typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

4252 Lin Feng down

Half a month later, it was a new auction in Nanshang, and it was also the first auction that Ye Chu attended after returning.

After watching the auction, Ye Chu's face became a little solemn, and his mood didn't get better.

"It seems that the best era of Nanfeng Holy City is over."

After the auction, Ye Chu, Bai Langma and the others rested in the Ye family residence. Several ladies prepared a lot of food and drink for them.

White Wolf Ma clicked his tongue and said: "These cultivators are really true. Without the Nanshang Auction, wouldn't they be able to live? Is there a better auction somewhere else? This is not a concert..."

Bailangma has a lot of complaints. During this period, hundreds of millions of immortal cultivators have left the main city of Nanfeng Holy City.

Seeing that more and more immortal cultivators are being lost, a large number of immortal cultivators leaving is not a good thing for them.

Chen Sanliu said with a smile: "We have gained a lot here, so be content..."

"You speak softly. Only when you have received it do you know the pain of losing it..."

Bai Langma shook his head and said: "I really hope that Immortal Road and Wanyu will merge quickly. Let's unify the nearby holy cities and divine cities, and create a super Immortal City gangster."

"You are really ambitious."

Chen Sanliu and others laughed, but Ye Chu didn't have much interest. He didn't have the dream of unifying the super divine realm.

On the contrary, once this super divine realm is formed, he wants to find all the beauties as soon as possible and then see if he can find the former real fairy palace and go there to find his way back.

If you can't find it, you'll have to look for the path to immortality, and then you'll think about becoming the king of this super divine realm.

Several people ate here until dawn, and after an all-nighter, they devoted themselves to their own cultivation and their own affairs.



Ten years passed by in a flash.

The realm of love, the peak of Wuxin.

A large hole opened up in the sky in the distance, and two groups of golden light suddenly appeared and landed in the direction of Wuxin Peak.

Around them, many strong men from Qingmi Mountain had seen what was going on there, but no one dared to go near Wuxin Peak.

At the top of Wuxin Peak, a middle-aged man in white robe walked into the main hall.

Pushing open the heavy door, a musty smell hit his face from inside. The middle-aged man waved his right hand and cleared away all the dust and impurities.

"I, Harumi, am back again..."

The middle-aged man murmured to himself, waved his right hand, and the wall in front of him slowly cracked, and a passage diagonally underground slowly opened in front of him.

Shaoqing, a middle-aged man in gold robe came in from outside the hall.

The middle-aged man has a muscular back and is more than three meters tall. He is very burly and full of explosive power.

"Have you seriously decided?" The middle-aged man's eyebrows flashed with a dragon-shaped golden glow. This man was the golden dragon of that year.

The middle-aged man in white robe is none other than Ye Chu and their master, the old madman. However, at this time, he has cut off his unruly hair and left a short haircut, making him look ten thousand times more energetic.

The old madman's eyes flashed, and he looked down the dark passage in a deep voice: "As of today, everything depends on fate..."

"In that case, take care of yourself. I hope you won't be unable to bear it..."

Jin Long stopped trying to persuade him. The old madman slowly sank into the ground, and the underground passage slowly closed.

"Hey, everything is fate..."

Seeing the old madman sinking into the bottom, Jin Long was also a little helpless, with a rather bitter look on his face as he finally revealed the truth of that year. He stopped staying here and walked out of the hall.



The Holy City of Nanfeng has been peaceful for ten years.

In just ten years, it can be said that the Holy City of the South Wind has become much deserted now, and there is no longer the bustling scene of the Holy City of the South Wind in the past.

Although there are still many immortal cultivators living here, usually fighting here, doing tasks, etc., it is no longer as grand as it used to be.

In the main city, there are only about half of the 1.2 billion cultivators left, less than 6 billion.

The eight outer cities are in a similar situation, having lost more than half of their immortal cultivators.

Although there are still so many immortal cultivators in the city, most of them have chosen to retreat or go to take on tasks to practice, so the city is much deserted.

On this day, Nanfeng Holy City, Ye Family Residence.

The wooden door slowly opened, and Ye Chu walked out. His figure was a little thin, and he had lost a small amount of weight.

However, the edges and corners of his face look more resolute.

In the past ten years, he basically stayed in the secret room to practice in seclusion, rarely coming out and not eating anything.

"Master, you are out of seclusion..."

A beautiful girl ran over with a happy face. Ye Chu glanced at her and couldn't help but be startled.

"How long have I been in seclusion for this time?" Ye Chu was a little confused.

The little girl looked like a little girl last time, but when she came out of seclusion, she became a tall and graceful girl.

"Sir, you have been in seclusion for more than four years now." The girl said, blinking her big eyes.

Ye Chu nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work. Go prepare some food..."

"It's Master..."

The girl immediately ran to the kitchen. She is a descendant of the fox girl clan. She has been here guarding and taking care of Ye Chu for almost the past ten years.

"Almost ten years have passed."

Ye Chu was a little tired, so he lay down in the steaming hot spring pool over there, leaning on the rockery, enjoying the rare comfort.

Ten years is actually just the blink of an eye in the long life of a cultivator.

"The progress of the Immortal Golden Body is not that fast. The realm has improved a bit. After a while, I need to find a place to hide in death and break through the barrier in the realm..."

Ye Chu secretly whispered in his heart that he had not been in seclusion for more than ten years. Although the immortal golden body had not improved much, the progress became slower as he progressed.

On the other hand, Ye Chu's realm has advanced a lot in the realm of the demon fairy.

In addition, his formation ring technique has been improved a lot, and is now almost at the sixth level.

"Phew, you kid finally woke up."

Not long after, Ye Chu's Yuanling heard the laughter and curses of Taoist Jiuhua: "I thought you were going to go crazy and die..."

"Well"……

Ye Chu scolded: "You old man, didn't you say you were going to be released from seclusion a long time ago? Why are you coming out of seclusion now?"

"You brat, how dare you insult your master?"

Jiuhua Taoist snorted: "Deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, do you still want to be fooled..."

"How can I survive with a master like you?"

Ye Chu rolled his eyes, feeling very unhappy. Not long after, the girl came over and brought a table of delicious food.

"Go and have a good rest. I won't need you to take care of me anymore."

Ye Chu nodded, took the girl into Qiankun World, and let her go back to rest.

"I remember someone told me a long time ago that you will just retreat for ten years and then you will teach me, right?" Ye Chu rolled his eyes and said to the Jiuhua Taoist in Yuan Ling, "Now it seems that you are twenty

It’s been many years…”

"Haha, I'm so tired, what's the big deal if I sleep for a few more years..."

Taoist Jiuhua hummed and said, "You don't seem to want to learn anything, do you?"

"And your boy's immortal golden body is quite interesting. He is making great progress..." Although Taoist Jiuhua only has a remnant soul, he can detect the changes in Ye Chu's body.

Ye Chu smiled: "That's natural, otherwise how could it be the Immortal Emperor's famous stunt..."

"Haha, don't be too happy too early, kid. Do you really think that this method of immortalizing the golden body is invulnerable?"

Taoist Jiuhua said with a somewhat nonchalant smile: "You should be at the eighth weight now. If you keep practicing, you might not be able to lift anymore in the future..."

"No more lifting?"

Ye Chu was stunned: "What the hell? Don't scare me..."

"I don't have time to scare you..."

Taoist Jiuhua smiled jokingly: "As for the immortal golden body, in the end, the whole body will be indestructible. Your body can't even transform into heaven and earth, so naturally neither can that thing..."

"It's like if you lift that thing every day, even a person can't bear it..." Taoist Jiuhua said, "Doesn't that mean you have to lift it?"

"What the hell..."

Ye Chu was startled, and his face looked a little strange: "Is it true or not?"

"Haha, believe it or not, it's up to you..." Jiuhua Taoist smiled half-heartedly.

"Old guy, tell me clearly..."

Ye Chu looked resentful: "I have been practicing for so long, why are you telling me this now? You are looking for a fight!"

"You brat, if you dare to speak rudely to Master, you deserve not to be punished!"

"When the immortal golden body reaches the ninth level, you can become a man who does not lift up the body!"



After the two cursed each other for a while, they finally stopped.

Ye Chu finally learned about a flaw of the Immortal Golden Body Art from this guy's mouth.

That is, if you reach the ninth level, there will be obstacles in that area.

If you can't break through the ninth level and enter the Dzogchen realm of the immortal golden body, and you stay at the ninth level, you will really become a non-judgmental man.

After hearing this, Ye Chu's face didn't look good. He was a normal man. What if he stopped practicing for the rest of his life just to cultivate the immortal golden body?

And I heard from this guy that even if Ye Chu lives for a few more lives, his physique will not change in the next few lives, and he will be the same.

This is not a trivial matter. Ye Chu asked Jiuhua Taoist: "Don't try to quarrel with me. Since you know this kind of thing, you must also know the solution, right?"

This was never explained in the inheritance he received, but this Jiuhua Taoist knew the inside story.

This guy must know a lot about the Immortal Golden Body.

"Of course I know."

Taoist Jiuhua clicked his tongue and said: "But you already know it, that is, if you find a way to break through the ninth level and reach the Great Perfection, you will naturally not have this problem..."

"Then you are not talking nonsense. I don't have any inheritance after the ninth level..." Ye Chu said.

"You don't have it, but I do." Jiuhua Taoist said.

"You have?"

Ye Chu didn't believe it: "How is it possible? If you had it, wouldn't you have known how to practice it yourself?"

"Haha, do you really think that one person can practice such domineering physical skills?" Taoist Jiuhua sneered, "That means you, too, have practiced Xuanyuan Jue before, otherwise you wouldn't be able to practice it..."

"Actually, many people close to him were given this set of Taoism by the Immortal Emperor directly as a gift from him."

Jiuhua Taoist said: "There are only people who can cultivate to Dzogchen, but not a single one..."

"What's the meaning?"

Ye Chu's face darkened: "You said there isn't one? Could it be that the Immortal Emperor himself?"

"good"……

Taoist Jiuhua smiled: "He himself has not cultivated to the state of Dzogchen, he has only cultivated to the ninth level of peak..."

"So what do you mean?"

Ye Chu was almost furious: "The time after the Immortal Emperor will not be used by himself?"

"That's right. You are smart enough. You are worthy of being my disciple."

Taoist Jiuhua clicked his tongue and said: "Congratulations, as long as you can break through the ninth level, you can surpass the famous Immortal Emperor."

"Your uncle!"

Ye Chu almost cursed his mother, but Taoist priest Jiuhua was still snickering. Ye Chu said, "Stop trying to get along with me. Is there any way to stop this?"

Even the Immortal Emperor himself has not reached the ninth level of Dzogchen. If he stops at the ninth level, he will not be able to make any progress in the future.

That would be the end, and he would have to become a non-executing male like the previous Immortal Emperor, which is absolutely impossible.

This old guy must have an idea.

"Boy, you are so rude to Master, and you still want Master to save you?"

Taoist Jiuhua smiled: "Aren't you awake? Do you think I am so mean?"

"Then what do you want?" Ye Chu was speechless for a while.

Jiuhua Taoist thought for a while and then said: "Let's do this, imitate women and ask the gentle master to come and listen..."

"Uh, so vulgar?"

Ye Chu rolled his eyes: "You still have this hobby, didn't you notice..."

"You said you didn't say..."

"Master..."

What made Jiuhua Taoist speechless was that Ye Chu immediately imitated a woman's voice and spoke coquettishly.

"How disgusting..."

Jiuhua Taoist scolded: "You are really shameless..."

"Teach me quickly."

Ye Chuke didn't care about so much. Compared with the happiness he had in several lifetimes, it was nothing. He was just learning how to speak as a woman, not turning him into a woman.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next