I really became a king.

Chapter 633 A Different Hibernation
In the cultivation system organized by Jiang Yi, there is no need to practice new techniques from scratch. One only needs to practice the original techniques step by step with the assistance of "Blood Vessel Guidance".

As for the subsequent exercises after building the foundation...

Thinking of this, Jiang Yi sighed.

This depends entirely on the practitioner himself, either to comprehend it on his own, or to obtain it through other channels, or to create it on his own.

"Ancestor, how is it?" Jiang Yi looked at the long-browed ancestor opposite him.

The Changmei Patriarch had already opened his eyes by this time and shook his head: "No..." He said this with a look of bitterness and unwillingness on his face.

In front of him were several books on cultivation techniques of other ethnic groups in the world of immortal cultivation, which were the ones that Deacon Dong had given him before.

"Is it really impossible to practice the skills of other races?"

Although he had been mentally prepared, Jiang Yi was still a little disappointed.

He had tried it on many people, including the strongest of the human race like Changmei Patriarch, as well as junior practitioners who had just stepped into the threshold of cultivation, but none of them worked.

The "not possible" here does not mean that you cannot practice at all, but that the progress of practice is extremely slow, and there is a sense of lag in the process.

After practicing for not long, you will feel like you have reached a bottleneck.

However, he was not among them. He could practice all the techniques of the immortal cultivation world and seemed not to be affected by the so-called isolation of the cultivation groups at all.

No one else knew about this, only Madam Jiang had seen it.

But he alone is not enough. If the human race wants to gain a foothold in this world of immortal cultivation, he cannot do it alone.

"Is it because there is no immortal seed?" Jiang Yi guessed secretly in his heart.

The old ancestor Changmei was also extremely disappointed. He had finally broken through to the legendary ninth realm (foundation building) and reached the long-awaited world of immortal cultivation. He thought that he would usher in the highlight moment of his cultivation, but in the end he suffered a heavy blow.

"Can we only create our own skills?"

Hearing the words of the Changmei Patriarch, Jiang Yi shook his head slightly.

Creating your own skills is like a baby learning to walk. If you are in a closed environment without threats from other tribes, it is possible. But in this world of immortal cultivation, a toddler will eventually become fish on the chopping board of other tribes.

Originally, the Wild Continent was a closed environment, but it was subject to restrictions and it was impossible to break through to the foundation-building stage.

Besides, the Wild Continent is not really safe. For example, the aliens behind the border sects were obviously outsiders. Since they could enter, it means that the Wild Continent is not a 100% closed environment.

"Let's go to the secular sect and take a look." Jiang Yi said.

The Long Eyebrow Patriarch nodded thoughtfully, "Okay, maybe we can gain something from this."

In the eyes of the secular world, secluded sects have a long tradition and have always been very mysterious.

Even though he had been forced to stay in seclusion several times by the secular world, that was all. Even at the height of his glory in the secular world, he had never set foot in the gate of a secular sect.

"Which one shall we go to first?" asked the old ancestor with long eyebrows, frowning.

Jiang Yi stood up and said, "Why should we go to one family first? Let's go together! Seven sects, eight schools, two holy places, and four sects on the border. We can't leave any of them behind!"

The Changmei Patriarch understood what he meant and suddenly felt much better.

For many years, the secular world has been unable to do anything to the secular sects, but now, relying on the Prince Yi's Palace alone, it can suppress the entire secular sect!
"But I'm afraid we'll have to wait for a while, they're still in seclusion."

The "they" mentioned by the Long-Eyebrowed Ancestor refers to the remaining seven ancestors of Dali, the four ancestors of Wenzong, and other former eighth-level strongest people, who are now in seclusion to break through the foundation. "No, I'll go by myself." Jiang Yi shook his head.

The long-browed ancestor was stunned for a moment, then his face changed and he said, "No, it's too dangerous!"

The man in front of him is the backbone of the entire Prince Yi's family, and he is also the only legitimate heir of the Dali royal family. How can he risk his life? What if the secular sect is desperate and makes a move...

Jiang Yi smiled and pointed to a large camp at the foot of the mountain and said, "There are eight thousand Youfeng cavalrymen following me. They can't stop me."

After saying that, he waved his hand, and the large camp that was originally at the foot of the mountain rose from the ground, spun around and flew over, getting smaller and smaller, until it turned into a mini camp the size of a fist and fell into Jiang Yi's hands.

The Long Eyebrow Patriarch was silent. The eight thousand Youfeng Cavalry were comparable to the strongest Taoist soldiers of the secular sects, and they could go even to the most dangerous places. But he was still a little worried, and said, "Why don't I accompany the prince, or the Huaihua Patriarch or Fulong can do it too."

"No need, I can just take You Ning with me, so that she can enjoy the beautiful scenery of the Wild Continent with me."

The Changmei Patriarch secretly took a deep breath. Not only did he have to take the risk himself, but he also had to take the only heir to the Dali Dynasty with him?
He wanted to stop it, but looking at the figure standing with his hands behind his back, he didn't dare to speak.

Ever since he entered the world of immortal cultivation, he suddenly found himself developing a sense of awe towards this younger generation, and began to subconsciously put himself in the position of a subject.

"Want to go out for fun? I want to go too." At this time, a soft and sticky voice came, it was Mi Qingqing. She was also the only woman around Jiang Yi who had never practiced any cultivation.

The long-browed ancestor beside him blurted out: "Since we are here to appreciate the scenery of the wild continent, how can we be without the company of a beautiful woman? This is the way to go."

Fulong, who had been silent all the time, looked at him in surprise: When did this old weirdo become so erratic?

The Long-Eyebrowed Ancestor seemed to feel that his behavior just now was not worthy of the number one person in the Wild Continent, and he was also an elder. He coughed lightly and looked away.

"Okay, let's go together." Jiang Yi did not refuse, but took her hand with pity.

This was his first woman, but he had been busy over the years and rarely spent time with her.

It was not until she came to Xingxiu Sea that she had more opportunities to accompany him. Especially after Mu Xiruo, Mo Li and others went into seclusion, she was the only one left by Jiang Yi's side.

Jiang Yi really liked the fragility in her, and he was always reluctant to do things, extremely shy, and even turned his face to the side, not daring to face her directly.

However, Mi Qingqing's body was a little weak. Jiang Yi wanted her to start practicing, but she refused. She just said: She only wanted to keep one hobby in her life, and didn't want to be distracted by practice...

Jiang Yi was helpless, which made him feel more pity for her. He smiled and said, "It's settled then. We'll take Youning, the four girls Chun, Xia, Qiu, and Dong, and Tuo..."

"Your Majesty..."

Mi Qingqing gave a gentle reminder, and Jiang Yi finally realized that it would be inappropriate to bring Tuo Xiaoliu along when the four maids, Chun, Xia, Qiu and Dong, were already around.

"But there has to be someone to cook, right?" He has a very picky palate and can't eat food cooked by others.

Or bring Qin along? But he immediately shook his head and denied it. The other party had already "euphemistically" made "three rules" with him, that he would never enter Prince Yi's mansion and meet the princesses in this life.

"Forget it, let Little Sheep Horn follow..."

Little Yangjiao, who was following behind Mi Qingqing, was delighted at first when he heard the words, but then he realized that she was asked to cook, and his face fell.

However, thinking that her prince was always picky about food, she immediately smiled again. She could also enjoy a feast, so she decided to be a cook.

Seeing Jiang Yi finalize the entourage in a few words, the Long Eyebrow Patriarch was a little puzzled: With a beautiful woman accompanying him along the way, and a bunch of pretty maids following him, I would have thought they were really going on a trip...

"I will go too, and serve as the prince's carriage driver." Fulong said with a smile.

This reminded Jiang Yi that since the purpose of this trip was to have fun, he didn't need a whole luxurious carriage!
(End of this chapter)