Immortality

Chapter 9 Essence and Blood Waste Pill
They were escorted by Zheng Jinli and several others who were at the ninth level of Qi Refining.

The Zheng family's flying boat quickly set off for the Zheng family's ancestral home, Ziyan Valley.

However, the flying speed was much slower, and we had to stop from time to time to rest and observe.

Fang Sheng originally thought that he was guarding against the calamity in the world of immortal cultivators.

This type of group has always made a living by robbing, killing and stealing treasures, and is hated by everyone in the world of immortal cultivation.

Until Zheng Jinli revealed during a break:

"With us escorting you, you don't need to worry about the robbery cultivators causing trouble in the eastern vein of the Purple River."

"Instead, we should be careful of unpredictable natural disasters."

"In the world of immortal cultivation, the five elements of spiritual power are chaotic and changeable. Under their mutual influence, it is easy to trigger terrible natural disasters. Even if you encounter it during foundation building, you must retreat."

The elegant old man stood on the top of the mountain, stroking his long beard and gazing into the distance.

He continued to say to the immortal seedlings:

"The flying boat of the He family of Taoyun Mountain that was hit by a thunderstorm must have been in too much of a hurry and didn't pay attention to the changes in the surrounding spiritual energy, so it plunged into the center."

"The principle behind this is actually the same when applied to spiritual practice. More haste makes waste. Sometimes it might be better to stop. You should take this as a warning in the future..."

He just finished speaking.

Dozens of miles ahead.

Above a large lake, waves suddenly arose without any wind.

In less than a moment, a flash of lightning cut through the sky like a knife, followed by thousands of thunders roaring down at the same time.

The sky and the earth were dark, as if the end of the world was coming.

Everyone could see it clearly from the distant mountains, and the ground beneath their feet was shaking continuously.

Amidst a cry of surprise.

Fang Sheng closed his eyes and sensed it, and indeed found that the five elements of spiritual energy around him became violent and disordered.

Rushing madly towards the big lake in the distance...

If Zheng Jinli had not discovered it in time, they would have probably been in trouble now.

"In the world of immortal cultivation, if you don't have some strength, going on a long journey is full of dangers!"

Fang Sheng felt a chill in his heart.

Zhao Miaoyan looked at the lightning in the distance and was frightened so much that his face turned pale. He suddenly felt that the world of cultivating immortals was not so beautiful after all.

"Fang Sheng, we won't be struck to death by lightning one day, right?!"

"Can't you say something nice normally?"

Stop and go along the way.

Zheng Jinli led everyone to avoid several natural disasters, and did not forget to comfort the immortals along the way.

"You have just arrived in the world of immortal cultivation, so you don't know which places are prone to natural disasters. You will gradually become familiar with them, and you don't have to worry too much."

"This is also true for spiritual practice..."

Ten days later.

A flying boat broke through the clouds and slowly descended.

A quiet valley appeared before everyone's eyes.

A purple river flows like a misty smoke belt, passing through peaceful and tranquil mountain villages and towns.

At this moment, the water is vast and the sun is rising in the east.

It seems like a paradise on earth below.

"This is the Purple Smoke Valley, and it is also the Zheng family's ancestral land for four hundred years."

Taoist Shuimu controlled the flying boat to the ground, and his usually serious expression relaxed a lot.

There were already monks from the Zheng family on the ground to support them.

Zheng Jinli and others took off into the air and flew straight to their own training grounds.

Shuimu was left behind to be responsible for placing the fairy seedlings.

At the same time, the situation of the Zheng family’s land is introduced.

The Zheng family's land was built along the river, stretching for dozens of miles.

There are several mortal towns and many spiritual vein dojo.

Most places are guarded by formations.

These foreign immortal seedlings were placed in a first-level Taoist temple, a place called Qingfeng Forest.

Each person was allocated a small courtyard, and the living conditions were better than during the large gathering, so there was almost no need to worry about privacy during practice.

There is also a first-level spiritual vein passing underneath.

At the same time, Shuimu also gave them some basic spells and asked them to practice them.

There are many auxiliary spells, as well as offensive and defensive spells such as spiritual fire and earth shield.

"Except for Qingfeng Forest, you cannot freely enter and exit other dojos."

"Medicine Field Alchemy Room, you have received the corresponding errands in the Baishi Hall, and you can enter and leave after reporting."

"Although you are hired workers, you will not be assigned specific tasks. You can choose your own tasks in the Baishi Hall. If you complete them within the deadline, you will receive family contributions. You will be qualified if you can get at least 30 points of contribution per month."

"In addition, ten kilograms of spiritual rice will be distributed every month. The contributions you earn can be used to exchange for cultivation resources just like other members of the tribe."

"In the future, if you and any of your clansmen fall in love, the spiritual root children you give birth to must belong to my Zheng family. I will not force you to do anything else..."

The conditions Shuimu mentioned were very relaxed.

On the flying boat, the immortal seedlings had already heard it once.

Consistent, no changes.

Fang Sheng also felt relieved.

The Zheng family was indeed upright, not saying one thing in public and doing another in private. They did not treat these immortal seedlings harshly.

On the contrary, it is very tolerant.

Fang Sheng speculated that this was because the Zheng family's strength was on the rise.

Moreover, if a family wants to continue to reproduce, it must continuously introduce new blood from outside.

This is the only way to ensure the health of the family bloodline.

These mortal immortal seedlings are indeed very good candidates for development.

There was no welcoming ceremony.

After Fang Sheng and others completed the registration, they were taken to the Baishi Hall and began to familiarize themselves with the affairs of the Zheng family.

……

Ten days passed in the blink of an eye.

Early in the morning that day, Fang Sheng finished his morning practice as usual.

As the Spirit Fire Sutra circulated, the essence and blood that had just been injected into the Tao Fruit was slowly being replenished.

He cast his eyes towards the green lotus in his palm.

[Human Dao Fruit: Cultivation in Progress]

【Progress: 8/100】

[Effect: A seed of wisdom, born with wisdom, can enlighten the mind and gradually increase understanding. ]

call!
Fang Sheng mobilized his magical power, and spiritual light gradually emanated from his body, about three inches thick.

Within the range of spiritual light, the five elements of spiritual power can be sensed.

In the world of immortal cultivation, the five elements spiritual power and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth are two different concepts.

When practicing, cultivators absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Then, rely on the exercises to refine the spiritual energy into different magical powers.

Magic power can control and transform the five elements of spiritual power and perform various magical powers.

The spiritual light emanating from a cultivator's body is the range of spiritual power that the cultivator can directly control.

The increase in magic power will cause the spiritual light to extend outward.

The standard for perfect magic power at the first level of Qi Refining is that the spiritual light reaches one foot and can control the spiritual power within one foot around you.

Looking at my own aura at this moment.

Fang Sheng frowned deeply.

"After four months of cultivation, my spiritual light has only grown to three inches. The further you cultivate, the more difficult it will be. If you want to cultivate to a spiritual light of one foot, it will probably take three or four years..."

'Three spiritual roots are a bottleneck from the beginning. When you reach the second level of Qi Refining, you will encounter a big bottleneck that is difficult to overcome... Tsk, the road of cultivation is really difficult.'

"It seems that the search for the monster's blood must be accelerated."

Fang Sheng put away his worries, stood up and left the yard.

Zhao Miaoyan was already waiting outside, practicing basic spells.

The faint spiritual light that appeared on his body was also three inches long.

Although he started learning ten days later than Fang Sheng, he had seven spiritual roots and his cultivation speed was more than twice that of Fang Sheng.

If Fang Sheng had not mastered the Spirit Fire Sutra thoroughly and had not taken any detours in his practice, he would have been surpassed long ago.

"Mr. Fang, are we still going to the Baishi Hall today?"

Zhao Miaoyan put away his spell and looked over with great interest.

"Ah."

Fang Sheng nodded slightly and walked towards the Baishi Hall several miles away.

During these ten days, he has adapted to life in the Zheng family.

Although he was living under someone else's roof, he lived a very comfortable life and encountered almost no trouble.

You just need to go to the Baishi Hall every day to take care of miscellaneous tasks, and you can arrange the rest of your time as you like.

In this situation.

He had plenty of time to find the whereabouts of the monster's blood essence and plan for the next Tao fruit.

Just two days ago.

Fang Sheng has already found out some clues.

"Many of the elixirs in the world of immortal cultivation use demon blood as a medicine."

"When alchemists refine pills, they often produce waste pills. The demon blood in these waste pills has been melted into the pills after refining, turning into blood evil."

"Since the Green Lotus of Samsara can condense blood essence, perhaps it can also work on the blood evil and transform it into blood essence?"

As a family of alchemy, the Zheng family will naturally produce waste pills.

The Baishi Palace has always had tasks related to wasted elixirs.

With your own guesses.

Fang Sheng successfully took on a chore, which required him to crush the waste pills into powder and bury them in the medicine field to nourish the elixir.

"Thank you for your hard work. This small box contains the waste pills. After you crush them, bury the powder in the formations of several medicinal fields..."

In the Baishi Hall, sitting in the hall was a pretty girl from the Zheng family, who had no spiritual roots.

She smiled sweetly and handed over a wooden box enthusiastically.

"You can take a count."

"Thank you, Miss Qiubo."

Fang Sheng took the box, opened it without further ado.

(End of this chapter)