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Chapter 138 Return to Longxiang Village

Inside Lingpu Cave.

Ning Daoran turned over the mud and loosened the soil, making a small spiritual field and then planted the seeds of Nirvana grass.

To refine a first-grade longevity elixir, the Nirvana grass must be at least a thousand years old.

If it is planted with the Holy Spirit of Plants, it will only take ten years for it to be used as the raw material for refining elixirs.

As for the other main ingredient, Golden Yang Ginseng, the seeds were bought and planted in Lingpu Cave decades ago, and now it has grown into a bright red patch.

'Something's wrong...'

A few days later, Ning Daoran put his hands behind his back and walked around the fields of Lingpu Dongtian like an old farmer.

Recently, the growth of various spiritual trees, spiritual medicines and third-level spiritual rice has been much worse than before, and the spiritual energy in the Lingpu Cave has begun to become thin.

He thought about it and finally figured it out.

After decades of cultivation, the original spiritual vein under the Lingpu Cave is almost exhausted.

If it is not replenished, the land in Lingpu Cave will no longer be a spiritual field.

"Old deer!"

Ning Daoran shouted immediately, and lightly patted the storage bag, and densely packed spirit stones floated out.

The man and the deer began to get busy. They buried a large number of spirit stones underground, and used the spiritual energy of these spirit stones to nourish the entire Lingpu Cave.

After consuming more than five thousand spirit stones, the spiritual energy in the Lingpu Cave became rich again.

Ning Daoran frowned, not knowing how long these five thousand spirit stones could last.

I think the circulation of spiritual energy in Lingpu Cave is not rootless and floating, it does not come for no reason, it still has to follow the law of conservation of matter.

"Old Deer, we should not only cultivate immortality, but also believe in science," he said patiently.

"Ouch~~~"

The big stupid deer looked as if he had just been enlightened. It turned out that there was such a thing as science in the world.

……

A few months later.

News came that Lin Yun had successfully built his foundation.

It is said that Lin Yun built his foundation for a hundred days, and the process was quite smooth. In the end, he was promoted to the foundation building stage smoothly and became one of the young foundation builders in the Chaos Sect.

That afternoon, Lin Yun visited Qiongbi Peak.

"Uncle Ning..."

Although he was already wearing the uniform of a foundation building elder, he still looked respectful: "Lin Yun was able to build his foundation thanks to Uncle Ning's foundation building pill. These are some small gifts, I hope Uncle Ning will accept them."

He presented some spiritual fruits and meat.

Ning Daoran waved his sleeves and Chen Weimo accepted it.

"Lin Yun, you have just successfully established your foundation, and your foundation is still relatively weak. Don't spend too much time on socializing during this period."

Ning Daoran warned: "Practice more, consolidating your foundation-building cultivation is the most important thing."

"Yes, Uncle Ning!"

Lin Yun nodded. At this moment, he obeyed Uncle Ning's orders.

"What are your plans for the future?" Ning Daoran asked.

"I……"

Lin Yun thought for a moment and said, "The sect promoted me to be an outer sect elder and wanted me to be the head of a hall, so... Lin Yun plans to accumulate some spirit stones first, and then find an opportunity to plot against the spirit vein in the ancestral land."

"Well, this matter cannot be rushed. You'd better not alert the enemy before you advance to the middle stage of foundation building."

"Yes, Uncle Ning!"

After Lin Yun's visit, he left.

Chen Weimo stood in front of the bamboo building, watching Lin Yun's back, her eyes full of complexity.

Although both of them were building their foundation at an older age, Lin Yun succeeded in one go, but she failed and wasted Ning Daoran's top-grade foundation-building pill.

Chen Weimo was very clear about how valuable the top-grade foundation-building pill was.

"Uncle..."

She turned around and said, "I went upstairs to practice..."

"Go."

Ning Daoran glanced at her, but didn't know how to comfort her.

……

Afterwards, Ning Daoran immersed himself in cultivation again.

The White Feather Flowing Sound Formation and the Fiery Fish and Dragon Formation need to be studied and understood thoroughly.

In addition, a lot of time and effort was put into refining equipment and elixirs, which are compulsory courses for future cultivation of immortals.

He practiced as devotedly as the big stupid deer and mastered several existing shape-changing techniques to perfection.

In this way, there is no time required for practice.

In the blink of an eye, ten years passed.

In these ten years, many people left and many people went to the mountains.

Only Ning Daoran is still in his prime, wearing a thin blue shirt, and his whole body exudes a calm, peaceful and indifferent temperament.

This year, Ning Daoran is 92 years old, which is already a very old age!

Among the foundation-building people of the same generation, Lin Sheng, Zhao Lichen and others have grown into middle-aged men, but Ning Daoran still looks like a teenager.

Many people in the sect saw the clues and knew that Ning Daoran must have achieved a very high level of attainment in the Changqing Jue.

But due to his identity as a foundation-building cultivator and the master of Qiongbi Peak, no one asked any further questions.

After all, Ning Daoran has been building his foundation for more than fifty years. According to some information revealed by Gong Yangyan, Lin Xingyuan and others, everyone knows that although this foundation-building elder who is devoted to farming has poor spiritual roots, his talent for practicing martial arts is quite good.

Therefore, it is quite reasonable that Ning Daoran spent more than fifty years practicing the Changqing Jue and cultivated it to the fourth level or even higher.

The ten-year period has arrived, and the Nirvana Grass has reached a thousand years old, so it can be used as a first-grade longevity elixir.

Ning Daoran was not in a hurry to refine the elixir. Instead, he sat cross-legged in the Lingpu Cave, pouring his time and energy into the Changqing Jue. He decided to practice the Changqing Jue to the seventeenth level first.

For a moment, his soul swayed and fell, falling into a rather vague period of intensive cultivation.

[In the 41,000th year, you came to a dried-up salt lake. All life was gone, and even the birds in the sky were unwilling to land here. You sat quietly in the water deep at the bottom of the lake, like a submerged old tree.]

[Unfortunately, the Changqing Jue is still motionless. Facing the sixteen levels of Changqing Jue, it is as if you are looking at a seamless stone wall. There is no trace to be found.]

[In the 79,600th year, countless rainstorms fell on the earth, and the water in the salt lake was filled again] [At this time, a fairy in the middle stage of the golden elixir passed by and expressed her willingness to become a Taoist partner with you, on the condition that you need to teach her the Changqing Jue. You gladly agreed and lived with the fairy by the lake. She let you taste all the happiness in the world]

[Hundreds of years later, the fairy's lifespan was about to end. Her eyes were filled with tears and she cursed, "You liar, I have served you for hundreds of years, why have you only practiced the Changqing Jue to the seventh level? You must be hiding something!"]

[You have no way to defend yourself, you watch the fairy leave, and decide to concentrate on cultivating immortality in the future]

[In the 122,400th year, the salt lake you were in had turned into a green lake, with countless creatures reproducing and growing here. When you opened your eyes at the bottom of the lake, your body rose up like a towering tree, and all things revived and began anew with your every breath.]

[Eternal Youth Technique. Earth Rank Top Grade (17th Level)]

[Time remaining for intensive cultivation: 24,400 years]

……

"Whoo~~~"

Ning Daoran breathed a sigh of relief and woke up from his intensive training.

The whole person seemed to have truly experienced the sedimentation of 120,000 years, with an extremely vigorous and ancient artistic conception lingering throughout the body.

The old mood yet also has a sense of endless vitality, which is breathtaking.

At this time, at the seventeenth level of Changqing Jue, the wood attribute magic power in the body is more refined, and the magic power strength is about three levels stronger than the sixteenth level!

Although it is outrageous that it takes 120,000 years of intensive practice to break through one level, the benefits that the improvement of the Changqing Jue brings to oneself are also quite exaggerated.

With the blessing of the seventeen levels of the Evergreen Art, Ning Daoran's mana strength is far beyond that of an ordinary mid-stage foundation building cultivator. It is now roughly comparable to the early-stage golden elixir cultivator, and is a top-tier early-stage golden elixir cultivator.

Look inward with your spiritual consciousness and observe your lifespan.

He is in the middle stage of foundation building, and his lifespan is now 680 years, which is far beyond the lifespan of the golden elixir stage.

'Very good.'

He smiled slightly, feeling that his life span was abundant and he had no worries on the road to becoming an immortal!
"Old Deer, protect me. I am going to make an elixir."

"Ouch~~~"

The big stupid deer stayed directly outside the alchemy room.

Ning Daoran moved into the alchemy furnace and began to make elixirs day and night.

The recipe for the longevity pill is quite simple, and the difficulty of refining the pill is not too high.

As a genuine second-level alchemist, Ning Daoran's success rate in making pills is naturally very high, almost 100%.

Two days later.

"Exit!"

Ning Daoran walked out of the alchemy room exhausted. At this time, there were already a large number of first-grade longevity pills in the jade bottle in his storage bag.

Inside Lingpu Cave.

Ning Daoran began to try taking the longevity pill.

Each cultivator can only take three first-level longevity pills in his lifetime. If he takes more, he will not be able to absorb the medicinal properties.

After Ning Daoran took the first pill, he sat quietly for the entire afternoon.

After that, life expectancy increased by ten years.

According to rumors in the world of immortal cultivation, a first-grade longevity pill can extend one's life by approximately five to ten years, so the effect that Ning Daoran has achieved after taking it is already the limit.

He then took the second life-extending pill.

Half a day later, his life was extended by nine years.

The effect was slightly worse this time, probably because of the so-called drug resistance.

Then he took the third longevity pill.

One day later, his life was extended by eight years.

Three longevity pills can extend one's life by a total of twenty-seven years.

Today, Ning Daoran’s total lifespan is 707 years, one step closer to becoming a thousand-year-old turtle!
……

"Chen Weimo."

Ning Daoran walked into the bamboo building: "Come down, I'll give you some medicine."

"Uncle."

Chen Weimo walked down the stairs slowly.

Her complexion was not very good. She was now 72 years old, and coupled with the negative impact brought about by the failure of foundation building, her Qi, blood, magic power, and soul were already in decline.

If Chen Weimo had not taken the Guyan Pill before, she would probably look like an old woman now.

"Here are three first-level life-extending pills."

Ning Daoran took out a jade bottle and handed it to her, saying, "Take one pill every three days. It should have some effect on prolonging your life."

"Uncle, I..."

Chen Weimo pursed her red lips: "Don't waste your energy on a useless person like me in the future, uncle, I know you are good to me, but..."

"do not talk."

Ning Daoran said: "Go upstairs and continue practicing."

"Yes……"

Chen Weimo went upstairs with the longevity pill.

"Old deer."

Ning Daoran frowned: "It's been a long time since we last saw Zhou Tiezhu and Xiao Hehua. Why don't we go back to their hometown and give them some longevity pills?"

“Yo yo yo~~”

The big stupid deer let out a loud call and looked quite excited.

It also missed Zhou Tiezhu and Xiao Hehua, and fifty-two years had passed since it last returned to the village.

……

Ning Daoran used a mid-grade bamboo leaf flying magic weapon and returned to his hometown with the big stupid deer.

early morning.

There was a thick fog over Longxiang Village and a drizzle was falling.

Outside the village, there was an old farmer wearing a straw raincoat, leading an old cow. The sounds of chickens crowing and dogs barking could be heard from the village.

Suddenly, Ning Daoran felt reluctant to enter the village.

He was very afraid that something undesirable would happen in these years.

(End of this chapter)