2. This is not the style of cultivating immortals I want
Su Anran is lucky.
Because he has always longed to travel through time and start a life of his own.
Then, he really traveled through time and was given a system cheat as a gift.
But he is also unfortunate.
Because he met a master who seemed obviously unreliable.
The owner of Taiyi Valley, Huang Zi.
"Prince?"
"The grass head is yellow, and there is a word "Xin" next to the word "Wu." The young man curled his lips.
"Oh, Zi Tong's Zi." Su Anran suddenly realized.
"Believe it or not, I will hang you up and beat you?" Huang Zi raised his eyebrows.
"You are the boss, you have the final say." Su Anran immediately changed her tune.
"Here." Not bothering to pay attention to Su Anran, Huang Zi casually threw out a thread-bound book with a blue cover.
"What's this?"
He took it and looked at it, and there were five big characters written on it.
"The Record of the Black Iron Forging God".
Without reading the content, Su Anran knew that this was definitely a book dedicated to cultivating spiritual consciousness.
The black lines on Su Anran's forehead dropped directly: "Are you serious?"
"Do you think I'm joking?" Huang Zi said matter-of-factly, "If it weren't for the sake of my fellow countrymen, I wouldn't give you this exercise book."
Seeing Su Anran's face turn dark instantly, Huang Zi explained with a country bumpkin expression: "Put away those ridiculous ideas and knowledge of yours. The origin of the cultivation techniques in this world all started with the opening of acupoints."
"There are 360 acupoints all over the human body, and every forty acupoints are a level of realm, of which thirty-six are bright acupoints and four are dark acupoints. If you want to open a dark acupoint, you must gather the first thirty six
Only by opening up four of the Ming acupuncture points at once can you truly consolidate a level of realm. Therefore, people in this world call this approach Chong Guan. Once you fail to Chong Guan, the thirty-six opened in front of you will be destroyed.
The Qi of the Ming point will also completely dissipate, and you will need to open it again."
"Every time you open forty acupoints, your strength will skyrocket by one level, which is almost equivalent to an ox, so it is also called the power of an ox. After completing the nine levels of Qi gathering, you will have the power of nine oxen. And talent
The level of talent is reflected in the speed of opening the acupoints. Generally, a true genius only needs ninety to one hundred days to complete the opening. If the qualifications are average, it will only take about a year. After one year..."
Huang Zi shook his head and made a tut-tsk sound at the same time.
You don't need to guess to know that this is probably the so-called loser.
"You said so much, is there any connection with the exercise book you gave me?" Su Anran listened to Huang Zi's popular science, but he always felt that there seemed to be no connection between the two.
"Isn't this the key point? Why are young people so anxious?" Huang Zi curled his lips, "Almost all low-level cultivators in this world will be stuck in the Qi Gathering Realm. The reason is the subsequent opening of the Divine Sea. No
With complete preparations and state consolidation, even if the cultivation method is not good at the beginning and the true energy has not experienced enough polishing and condensation, if the divine sea is opened rashly, the spiritual energy of the divine sea will be thin or chaotic, which is tantamount to complete destruction.
It will ruin the future path of cultivation."
"Therefore, a good Divine Sea Impact Technique is enough for countless practitioners to take risks."
"Is there no grade in Kung Fu?"
"Of course." Huang Zi said lightly, "From low to high, they are low-grade, medium-grade, top-grade, and top-grade... The book you have in your hand is top-grade. As long as you can cultivate to the ninth level of Qi Gathering
, there is no need to do any accumulation, precipitation and consolidation, you can directly open the Divine Sea."
When Huang Zi said the last sentence, he reached out and tapped the "Black Iron Forging God's Record" in Su Anran's hand.
These words made Su Anran's heart beat loudly.
But soon, he realized a problem.
"It says black iron...could it be..."
"What are you thinking about? This skill book is called "The Record of the Black Iron Forging God"..."
Su Anran was relieved.
"...It can only be cultivated to the point of opening the Divine Sea, and the subsequent realm must be changed to the "Bronze God Forging Record". Come to me after you successfully open the Divine Sea."
Su Anran's mouth twitched: mmp.
"Are there any silver, gold, and diamonds in the back?"
"Of course." Huang Zi said matter-of-factly, ""Forging God Record" is a complete set."
"You think you're playing League of Legends?" Su Anran rolled her eyes.
"Believe me, you will find out in the future that League of Legends is even more difficult to play than this thing."
Looking at Huang Zi who said this seriously, Su Anran found that she didn't know where to start complaining.
"By the way, speaking of League of Legends, you are from 2o19. The game must have been updated with new heroes and skins later, right?"
Su Anran nodded expressionlessly.
"That's great, please update me later." Huang Zi said happily.
"Fuck!" Su Anran found that she didn't know how to complain, "You even made this thing?"
"Yes, it's not very difficult. It just uses certain principles of formations and spells, and it can also produce VR-like effects." Huang Zi said with a matter-of-fact look, "You only need someone who is good at thinking.
Brain, you can do anything in this world."
Su Anran had a toothache on her face: "This is not the style of painting that I want for cultivating immortals!"
"What kind of painting style do you want for cultivating immortals? Taking risks? Seizing treasures? Then you can stand at the top of the world?" Huang Zi patted Su Anran on the shoulder with a "good for you" expression, "Don't be stupid.
You will thank me later, the entertainment in this world is so poor that it will make you want to cry."
Su Anran looked up at Huang Zi and said with a smile, "Haha."
The man in front of him who became his master had successfully destroyed all his beautiful dreams for the world in less than an hour.
Su Anran suddenly felt so desperate.
He originally thought that the time travel that he had been thinking about would be an inspirational story about his growth. But why was it just starting now? He felt as if he had already read the entire book.
Have you started to live a farming life in seclusion in the mountains and forests?
No!
Su Anran took a look at the system functions that came with him, and said with a look of reluctance: "No! How could a genius like me who came from time travel fall down like this? I must go against the will of heaven!"
"Don't be stupid. You are going against the will of heaven. With the way you are now, you may die suddenly as soon as you leave the valley." Huang Zi curled his lips, "Besides... Disciple, come and tell him,
What is the law for our Taiyigu to travel through the masses?"
"Is it okay if you don't tell me?" Fang Qianwen, who had been trying to be transparent next to her, said reluctantly.
"Of course not." Huang Zi snorted.
"Sigh." Fang Qianwen glanced at Su Anran and said with helplessness and sympathy, "Junior brother, just listen to it and don't take it too seriously. The law of traveling through the Taiyi Valley is... the waste wood concentration camp.
"
"Concentration camp for losers?" Su Anran was a little confused, but soon he suddenly realized, "No, wait, you mean... you are also a loser?"
Huang Zi directly slapped Su Anran on the forehead: "What are you thinking? I'm talking about Lao Wu and Lao Liu. They are also from time travel. It's just that they are not on the same earth as us. They are from
Earth from two other parallel universes."
Su Anran looked shocked.
Including himself and this unreliable master, this sect has a total of eleven people, but four of them actually traveled through time?
And is there really a concept of parallel universes?
"The time travel promised is unique!"
"You are thinking too much." Huang Zi snorted coldly.
Su Anran took a look at the system he carried with him, and he felt that this should be his capital to defy the odds in the future!
This must be the most unique thing about me.
"By the way, you still need a place to live... I'll get you one now."
After saying that, ignoring Su Anran, Huang Zi stretched out his hand and gestured in the air, and then a bright golden light suddenly burst out.
With the shining of this bright golden light, a small private courtyard began to gradually appear in this golden light.
At first, there were just countless criss-crossing dotted lines, and then these dotted lines began to gradually turn into solid lines. When all the dotted lines were converted into solid lines, the next moment, like the color filling of the brush tool, different colors began to appear.
Color fills these solid lines.
But in the blink of an eye, this independent courtyard with a flower garden, a front yard, a backyard, a two-meter-high stone wall, and three houses appeared in front of Su Anran.
And these gave him the feeling that he was watching a master paint on Photoshop tools at 32 times the speed.
"Is this magic!?"
"What are you thinking about?" Huang Zi glanced at Su Anran with disdain, "This is the capability of my system."
"System? What system?" Su Anran looked confused.
"The leader system." Huang Zi said matter-of-factly, "Traveling must come with a system, and mine is the leader system. Otherwise, you would think that I am too full to enjoy the entertainment in the world of cultivating immortals.
, why are you here to be the leader... By the way, what is your system?"
After hearing Huang Zi's words, Su Anran knew that the two senior sisters above her who had also traveled through time must have carried a system with them.
For some reason, Su Anran suddenly wanted to sing: "I think too much, you always say so."
"That's it, another fool." Fang Qianwen shook her head, and then glared at her master with dissatisfaction.
"You can't blame me." Huang Zi looked innocent, "They really think too much."
"Hahahahaha, Valley Master Huang, you are fine, the poor monk is here to see you again!"
Suddenly, a hearty laugh came from far and near, like the sound of thunder from the sky: "Huang Valley Master, open the door quickly, I know you are inside."
"Why is this old bald donkey here?" Huang Zi frowned, "Disciple, tell him I'm not here and ask him to come back another day."
"oh."
Fang Qianwen nodded, and then Luck said: "Master Xuanbei, my master said that he is not here and asked you to come back another day."
