Vampire Cultivation Notes

The ever-changing facets, combined with the black jade hairpin, activate their restrictive effects, working in tandem.

When he was being chased before, Li Jieqing briefly used this trick to conceal his presence, successfully buying himself some time to escape to the secluded area of ​​Wanbaoge.

Then he suddenly made a fortune.

Therefore, Li Jieqing is now confident that he can hide again.

After all, in the eyes of the seven Foundation Establishment cultivators from the upper sect, he had already fled to the vast sea, and even a Qi Refining cultivator would find it difficult to return, so they would no longer bother to search around.

As long as he doesn't show his face and doesn't run into these Foundation Establishment cultivators again, Li Jieqing dares to change his identity, go back to shore, and become a respectable cultivator.

"Gulp~"

With the last of his precious blood essence, Li Jieqing put down the blood gourd, floated up in the seawater, spitting out a few bubbles, and stared wide-eyed at the distant coastline above.

Although the goal is to clear one's name and go ashore, it's best to lay low for a while.

This wait lasted for half a month.

Above the clouds, a man arrived late and reached out to beckon to the north side of Xiaoxin Island.

It turns out that the auspicious net that was set up there had never been taken back.

At this moment, the man reached out and summoned the net that covered hundreds of miles in the distance. It materialized and moved over, transforming into a bundle of gilded fishing nets, which landed in the man's hand.

After putting away the Ruyi Heart Net, the man did not leave. Instead, he looked around and spread his divine sense to survey the inside and outside.

Li Jieqing, who was lying motionless in the seawater, felt a sudden tightness in his heart, and the hairs on his body almost stood on end.

Divine consciousness!

Unlike the last time when he faced the divine sense probing of Fairy Shecai, this time, whether it was due to his improved magical power or something else, Li Jieqing finally sensed the existence of that Foundation Establishment divine sense.

The man in the sky did not linger. His divine sense swept across the underwater area where Li Jieqing was, and then looked into the distance, as if he were recording the terrain.

Li Jieqing breathed a slight sigh of relief, but his expression remained unchanged.

Even if they are discovered by sheer bad luck, it doesn't matter. Their appearance has changed, and even a Foundation Establishment cultivator's divine sense would find it difficult to see through their ever-changing appearance. The person in the sky will only think of them as a rogue cultivator who has fled here, and then they can say something else later.

After all, the demonic tiger has been rampaging for years, so it's reasonable for a rogue cultivator to be hiding here.

heaven.

The man finally withdrew his divine sense. Not noticing Li Jieqing, who was discreetly hiding underwater, he did not linger any longer and turned to head towards the clouds, returning to the south of Xiaoxin Island.

Li Jieqing still did not rush to show himself, and continued to maintain the two treasures that concealed his breath.

After waiting for another half month, seeing that the shellfish were about to build nests on him, Li Jieqing finally got up, gurgled out of the water, and successfully went ashore.

"In our youthful days, spring's beauty shone brightly, captivating our souls and stirring our hearts! Let us spread our wings and depart for yesterday, awaiting this boundless and eternal life!"

"What's there to fear from a mere seven Foundation Establishment cultivators?"

"I'm back!"

Li Jieqing was panting heavily, in high spirits, as he stepped onto the sea cliff, facing the dense forest and deep marshland.

He squatted there for several dozen days, which allowed his body, riddled with wounds, to heal almost completely.

It has now almost fully recovered to its former glory.

To the north of the Moon Gazing Valley lies an uncivilized land where demons linger.

Even without any remaining Blood Heart Seeds, Li Jieqing was not afraid of the northern monsters attacking him. He boldly stepped into the swamp near the coast, identified his location, and headed south.

There are supposedly sacred places in the north, but he naturally cannot stay there.

Because the seventh generation of the Shangzong Sect had just reached the island after completing their foundation building, they still did not know how to deal with the tens of thousands of miles of desolate land in the north.

If we just stay here in the north and keep company with monsters, who knows when we'll be attacked by Foundation Establishment cultivators again.

It would be so embarrassing for everyone to see me then.

Therefore, the north is really not a good place to hide.

Li Jieqing learned a lesson from the incident where he was defeated by a Foundation Establishment cultivator after seven years of seclusion: there are limits to being a Qi Refining cultivator. While seclusion is important, one must always pay close attention to any disturbances around them.

There are always cunning people lurking in the shadows plotting to harm you.

If we had discovered earlier that Scorpion Lady had not returned for ten days and months, and had been willing to go out and search for her, and had encountered that filthy Cheng Qi Dao Ren, how could the Reception Platform have been repaired so easily?

At worst, fleeing in advance is the best option.

Therefore, we must pay close attention to all kinds of information outside of our secluded cultivation.

When it comes to the place on Xiaoxin Island where you can get the most information, it has to be Taipingfang City.

By this time, Taipingfang Market should have already been rebuilt.

After all, it is the place with the most spiritual energy on Xiaoxin Island besides Wangyue Valley, with the most cultivators and the most suitable place for cultivation.

Identifying the location, having trekked from the north through mountains and rivers, Li Jieqing stood in the wilderness, gazing at the direction of Taipingfang Market and Wangyue Valley.

Then just take a detour.

We should proceed with caution when gathering intelligence, and lay low for a while longer. Going there now would be tantamount to courting death.

By detouring through Taipingfang Market and heading only towards the territory of the mortal Great Xin Dynasty, Li Jieqing walked close to the ground, silently retracing the route he took to visit the immortals years ago, and returned to the mortal world.

The secular Great Xin Dynasty was safe, adjacent to Taiping Market, and frequented by cultivators. Finding a place to squat down and gather information was the perfect choice.

Compared to safety, finding a new sacred place to cultivate is not something to rush.

Li Jieqing didn't mind staying in the mortal world a little longer, waiting for the uproar surrounding the arrival of the seventh Foundation Establishment cultivator of the Ruyi Sect to subside, and seeing how they would handle the Wangyue Valley spiritual vein.

Just then, the invisible Heavenly Sword Golden Body, which he had cultivated for seven years, shattered, and his progress was reduced to zero.

Although it was a pity, Li Jieqing gained some new insights when his sword was shattered. He was looking for a crowded place to start cultivating again, and the mortal world was the perfect place.

This time, he was confident that he could truly master the skill.

Learn this wondrous sword technique that can captivate even Foundation Establishment cultivators in the highest sects.

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The mundane world.

The Great Xin Dynasty, Jinwu Prefecture, Weize Township.

The Great Xin Dynasty has been established for over two hundred years. While its national fortune has been long, it has also inevitably begun to collapse due to the corruption of its officials and the rampant annexation of land by powerful clans. The entire country is now teetering on the brink of collapse and is nearing its end.

The country was already in dire straits, and in recent years, the chaos caused by the Hundred Immortals has also occurred.

The story begins seven years ago, when immortals began descending to the mortal world from the distant northern frontier.

These immortals are mostly arrogant and unrestrained, sometimes crying and sometimes laughing, only concerned with controlling the people in one place and taking from the masses to serve themselves.

Even worse, some would drive ordinary soldiers to fight endlessly, believing they could unify the world.

This is not a true immortal, but a fallen immortal!

As the saying goes: In the final years of a dynasty, a monster is bound to be born!

People of insight are deeply saddened by this.

However, there was nothing that could be done.

In Weize Township, there was a righteous man named Li Dalang, who came from the prominent local Li family. One of his ancestors had served as a county magistrate, but the family had fallen on hard times and he had no choice but to make a living by hunting and selling fruit to support his elderly mother.

Because he was poorly educated but brave and strong, and had great prestige, he was elected as the head of the village at the age of twenty-eight and built a fortified village to defend himself in the chaos of the world.

May 16th.

It was still a full moon night. That night, Li Dalang led thirty villagers, each with a torch and a knife at their waist, and came menacingly toward the hill behind the village.