I use myths to create immortality

Chapter 46: The Great Wilderness of Zhaoyue, the Wood Marrow of Ten Thousand Years
Ji Yuan searched for a long time and finally found the difficult task he wanted.

Go to Zhaoyue Mountain, kill the strange beast one-horned golden rhinoceros, take its horn back, and you will get 10,000 merits.

"Finally, there's a mission with a higher reward." Ji Yuan was very satisfied.

Many tasks are not suitable for him, not because they are too difficult, but because the rewards are too low.

For example, washing the mount for the ancestor is simple, but it only costs five merits.

This is too slow.

It would take many years to collect 200,000 merits to exchange for a magic spell.

Apart from this type of task which has higher merit, there are no other tasks like 'alchemy', 'weapon refining', and 'array refining'.

In this world, there is almost no alchemy system. There are some people who can make healing medicines and power-enhancing medicines, but the effects are average.

Generally, Qi Refiners will not get injured easily, and once they are injured, those healing medicines will basically be ineffective and are not as good as a bottle of nectar or magic water.

As for increasing power, since we were in a barbaric era, resources were so abundant.

It's almost like the three flowers are worse than a dog, the five qi bosses are everywhere, and only the Taoist can shake it.

Basically, if you take a walk in the wilderness, it is hard to say what kinds of spiritual herbs are ten thousand or one hundred thousand years old, but common types of spiritual herbs that are one thousand or several thousand years old are almost like weeds.

Of course, for ordinary cultivators, the wilderness is still extremely dangerous.

It is precisely because resources are too abundant that Qigong practitioners have no motivation or need to develop alchemy.

Just grab a handful of the elixir and eat it. If one handful is not enough, then grab two.

Except for rare and precious elixirs, or the birth of innate spiritual roots, few cultivators would fight over medicinal herbs.

As for refining magic weapons, there is no need for so-called "weapon refiners" who specialize in refining magic weapons.

There are only two sources for monks’ magical tools.

First, for example, if Ji Yuan practices the art of summoning clouds and praying for rain and reaches a very high level, he may naturally comprehend a magic weapon that suits his own spell and is extremely suitable for himself.

For example, a cultivation bottle, a cultivation box, a gourd, etc. are used to store real water, or to collect wind and fog.

This kind of magic weapon may not be very powerful, but it is definitely the most suitable for oneself, the most unique, and cannot be copied.

Or it could be a coincidence that one picks up a spiritual treasure embryo, such as the spiritual treasure Dust-Repelling Pearl in Ji Yuan's hand.

After cultivating the Three Flowers Celebrating Cloud Dharma Image, he would store the Dust-Repelling Treasure into the Dharma Image, and slowly use it to sacrifice and refine it during his own cultivation. He would engrave talismans and cultivate great supernatural powers to align them with his own great way.

The magical instruments and treasures produced by this method are basically impossible to copy and are unique.

There is also "refining formation". In this world, the formation uses the power of heaven and earth, and is divided into three types: heaven, earth and man.

As the name suggests, the first two types are innate formations generated naturally by heaven and earth. They are generally formed naturally in places with peerless spiritual roots and spiritual treasures. They are powerful and difficult to replicate.

It is said that the entire Kunwu Mountain, with its millions of peaks and ridges, is a congenital magic array that was naturally formed after the creation of the world.

Only the last type is formed by the cultivation of humans or Taoist soldiers, such as five hundred fire dragon soldiers, three thousand black snake soldiers and so on, forming various large formations.

It is also very powerful, but has many limitations and is rather cumbersome.

Ji Yuan can actually help people refine weapons.

As long as the materials are sufficient, not to mention magic weapons, ordinary magic tools will be no problem at all.

But Ji Yuan was not sure what would happen if the secret of the mythological atlas or the ability to refine magical instruments was exposed.

Those Qi Refiners are not good guys at all.

My current realm and magic power are too low. Before I have enough status and position, and enough power to protect myself, these things naturally cannot be revealed at will.

In the Hall of Merit, after registering the tasks he had accepted, Ji Yuan rode the wind and left Jinque Peak.

“This time when I go out, I will find some magical medicines that can increase my power and cultivate my magic power for 500 years.” Ji Yuan thought to himself.

Since Zhaoyue Mountain is in the wilderness and far away from the sect, there is no specific time limit for killing the one-horned golden rhinoceros. Generally, it can be done within three to five years.

Ji Yuan carried all his valuables with him, so there was no need to go back to Tenghai Peak to get anything, so he simply headed straight for the Great Wilderness.

……

As soon as Ji Yuan left the sect, an uninvited guest came to Teng Haifeng.

"There is a junior brother named Ji, with the Taoist name Lingbao. Is he practicing here?"

The man who was speaking was tall, about eight feet tall, with strong muscles all over his body. He was about twenty years old, with a dark face and looked extremely ferocious.

Speaks very gently.

Yu Qi nodded when he heard this: "Master Lingbao is practicing in Wuyou Rock. Master Lingming also recognized Master Lingbao?"

The fierce and strong Taoist priest, whose Dharma name is Lingming, is very famous in the sect. He is especially good at fighting. He is also the chief of Chengyang Peak.

He was born into a great family of immortal studies, had inherited mystical skills, was proficient in all eighteen kinds of martial arts and equipment, and was extremely powerful.

In terms of ranking, he is not inferior to Teng Haifeng Lingmiao.

"I don't know him; there is a senior from Luanyang Peak who wants to see him and asked me to bring Lingbao over." Lingming's eyes flashed coldly.

Even with the decree from the Luanyang Patriarch, the head of the Zhao family still offered many spiritual medicines and magical materials in order to invite the spirits.

But Lingming heard that Ji Yuan was an expert in fighting and martial arts, and that his double whips had incredible power.

He didn't even take any of the elixirs or herbs given by the Zhao family.

He is intelligent and has some profound skills. He has so many magical medicines and ingredients, so why would he need these?

He just wanted to see if Ji Yuan had any special abilities and whether he was as good at fighting as the Zhao family said.

Seeing Lingming hurried to Wuyou Rock.

Yu Qi quickly grabbed his sleeve and said, "Uncle Master, I haven't finished what I'm saying yet. Uncle Master Lingbao is out today. There's no one in Wuyou Rock..."

"Where did he go?"

"I don't know about that." Yu Qi shook her head.

After a while, Lingming rode a gust of wind and mist, flew up from Wuyou Rock, turned around and landed on the ground.

"There is indeed no one in Wuyou Rock." Lingming shook his head in disappointment.

"Wait for him to come back and send someone to inform me."

Lingming had a ferocious look on his face, but his tone was unusually gentle, and it was hard to tell that he was here to take Ji Yuan's life.

Fighting in the sect is prohibited. This can restrict ordinary disciples, but it cannot restrict the aristocratic families like them. All the laws in the world are used to restrict ordinary people.

This is also true for the great sects and religions. After all, these laws and rules were made by them and their ancestors.

What's more, Lingming possessed the family's inherited profound skills, and he felt that he would not need to use any magic to defeat Ji Yuan.

……

Ji Yuan controlled the wind and flew for half a month before he was out of the Kunwu Mountain area.

In the southern Shan area, there are three mountains, nine lakes, and seventeen ridges, covering an area of ​​one million miles.

For example, the Kanyuan Lake, which is tens of thousands of miles long and passed by before coming to Kunwu Mountain, is one of the nine lakes.

The three mountains are Kunwu Mountain, Zhaoyue Mountain and Dongyang Mountain.

Although they are called mountains, they are actually endless ancient wilderness, tens of thousands of miles wide.

Among them, Kunwu Mountain has the highest point and the smallest range, and is located in the center of southern Shanyu.

Dongyang Mountain is located in the northwest of Kunwu. Beyond Dongyang Mountain is the [Beixuan Territory], which is the territory of the Xuanming Sect.

Zhaoyue Mountain is located to the south of Kunwu Mountain, adjacent to the South China Sea.

"Riding the wind is too slow after all." Ji Yuan felt very tired after riding the wind for more than a month.

When in Zhongzhou, riding the wind was considered fast, and some cultivators' speed of riding the mist was several times faster.

Come to this vast Nanshan area.

Only then did I realize that Yufeng was really too slow.

Fortunately, Zhaoyue Mountain is not far from Kunwu.

From afar, one can see endless mountains and swamps, towering trees, and abundant spiritual energy, which is not inferior to Kunwu Mountain.

"Such a strong demonic aura!" Looking ahead, Ji Yuan frowned slightly, and quickly and quietly landed in the shade of the towering trees to restrain his breath.

In the tens of thousands of miles of Zhaoyue Mountains, strands of mist rise into the sky, like colorful clouds, which is very beautiful.

But it wasn't much of a rainbow.

Rather, it was demonic energy. Strands of demonic energy gathered in the air, forming a colorful aura that enveloped the Zhaoyue Mountain for tens of thousands of miles.

Ji Yuan landed on the branch of a thick old pine tree and hid his body among the pine leaves.

From time to time, there was Taoist energy passing through the sky. That was the magical energy of the fellow disciples of Xuanwei Sect, who were also slaying monsters or searching for spiritual objects in Zhaoyue Mountain.

Ji Yuan took out the map of Nanshan region issued by the sect.

"The golden rhino has thick skin and is hard to be injured by swords and spears. It likes hot weather and can climb rocks as if they were walking on flat ground. It has strange skills and is proficient in earth-moving magic. It usually likes to live in valleys on bare rocks."

This is the mission's introduction to the golden rhino.

After resting for a few hours, Ji Yuan regained his energy, jumped off the treetop, landed on the soft ground with dead leaves, and explored forward.

While planning to look for the golden rhinoceros, I'd also like to see if there are any elixirs.

a few days later.

"Hmm?" Ji Yuan, who was searching for elixirs, suddenly looked up at the sky.

The sound of escaping lights and clouds whizzing through the air was resounding, shaking for dozens of miles.

Many of those cloud lights were heading northeast.

boom! !

An invisible momentum swept across Zhaoyue Mountain.

There is a huge amount of inspiration contained in it.

"A treasure has been revealed!" Ji Yuan suddenly realized.

No wonder so many monks flew in that direction.

"Go and see."

Ji Yuan no longer had the heart to look for the elixir, so he leaped up into the air and floated for thousands of miles.

Arrived at the center where inspiration emerged.

In the sky, there were wisps of green air floating, spiritual light was dense, and strange fragrance spread for dozens of miles.

Not only the cultivators, but also many monsters in Zhaoyue Mountain rushed towards the green light.

“Such a strong spiritual energy, what on earth is this?” Ji Yuan did not rush up, but hid in the air and looked into the distance.

Faintly, in the mountains dozens of miles away, a green light was seen constantly shuttling and flying among the trees, emitting a strong spiritual energy.

Behind the green light, there were still many monks chasing and capturing.

An invisible wind slowly drifted over from there.

Ji Yuan reached out and grabbed it in his hand.

Suddenly, the voices of the monks chasing the green light in the distance appeared in my ears.

"Two hundred years ago, my ancestors had already predicted that a wood marrow would emerge from the Zhaoyue Mountain. I have been waiting for this near the Collapse Ridge for more than ten years."

"Quick! Block it from all sides and drive it into the net. Don't let my pith escape."

The voice was sharp, like a cracked gong, and it belonged to the leader of the group of monks.

There are other voices too.

"Hahaha, I came here specifically for this as well. I'm going to Shangxuan Peak to get this thing." This was another voice.

Someone echoed: "The ten thousand years of wood marrow can change the bones and muscles. Not only can it extend your life by a thousand years, but it can also build a supreme foundation. Brother, you will soar to the sky with this thing. Remember to help us."

"Okay, okay, quick! You guys, go around and ambush in front, catch the marrow, I will reward you handsomely..."

It's obviously not the same as the hoarse voice before.

Until no more sound was heard in the wind.

Ji Yuan released the wind with his fingertips and looked towards the dazzling green light, a gleam in his eyes.

"Ten thousand years of wood marrow!"

(End of this chapter)