Longevity Gu Dao: Start from refining infatuation Gu

Chapter 140 Xianxia Island, Canglan Sea Area
"Once you succeed in cultivating this technique, you can throw the memory obtained by the demon seed to the dream soul Gu. In this way, the memory of the demon seed will not affect me."

Zhou Sui touched his chin.

He felt that this technique and Dream Soul Gu were a perfect match.

It is even a tailor-made exercise for Dream Soul Gu, which is infinitely mysterious.

If the ancestor of Yan Mozong had obtained Dream Soul Gu in the past, maybe he would not have changed his skills.

However, this Heart Sutra of Summoning Demons seems to have only three layers of skills, and it can only be cultivated to the level of transforming gods.

As for the higher-level exercises, there are no more, and they are in a state of incompleteness.

But it's also perfectly adequate.

After all, if I want to cultivate to the state of transforming gods, I don't even know when it will be.

"However, if you practice the Demon Summoning Heart Sutra, you may become the enemy of those sects and be regarded as the successor of Yan Mozong."

"Wait, Yan Mozong is a sect of transforming gods from the Eastern Desolation Continent."

"The piece of land where Xianxiazong is located is actually nothing more than an island."

"Reverend Wanliu went deep into the Canglan Sea in order to avoid being chased by many sects in the Eastern Desolation Continent."

"Thus hiding on an island in this sea area."

At this moment, Zhou Sui was taken aback and felt very shocked.

Because he got the memory of his predecessor and the information of many monks in Miyun City, the land he was on had a very vast area, often tens of thousands of miles away.

He felt that this was already quite a huge piece of land.

The earth in my previous life was only 1 kilometers in diameter.

But in the eyes of Master Wanliu, this is just a bigger island.

This is really a bit of a shock to my worldview.

Thinking of this, he went to Leng Yuexi and asked about the situation in this area.

After all, as the young lord of Xianxia Sect, Leng Yuexi must know more information than herself, and she is also clearer.

"Msister, you are right. The place we are in is indeed just an island, named Xianxia Island, with a diameter of 120 million kilometers."

Leng Yuexi gave an affirmative answer.

"No way, is the place where we are just an island?"

"Why does it sound like the name of this island is very similar to Xianxiazong?"

Ji Bingyu, Xia Jingyan and Mu Ziyan were also very surprised.

After all, they didn't get too much inheritance, and they didn't know exactly where the place they were in was.

In fact, this is also a very normal thing.

It's like the peasants in ancient times, they only knew the things within a radius of tens of miles.

As for other things, I don't know anything.

Even farmers thought that the land they were on was infinitely vast and without boundaries.

For mortals, even monks, a diameter of 120 million kilometers is already a distance that cannot be crossed in a lifetime.

In fact, it is normal to regard this place as a huge continent.

"It's normal to be similar, because our Xianxia Sect ruled this island 3000 years ago."

Leng Yuexi said in a deep voice: "Once upon a time, the Xianxia Sect also gave birth to a Nascent Soul Patriarch, who shocked the world, ruled this island, and even spread the power of the Xianxia Sect to other islands.

Therefore, this island is naturally called Xianxia Island, which has been recognized by countless monks. Unfortunately, due to a great war 3000 years ago, the entire Xianxia Island was affected.

The result of this battle was very tragic, causing the only fourth-order spiritual vein on the island to collapse, the sect's Nascent Soul cultivator fell, and there was no way to give birth to a new Nascent Soul Patriarch.

Therefore, the power of Xianxia sect also declined rapidly, and now, the power of Xianxia sect is also declining more and more, and it can only be a corner of peace, idling along. "

She was very helpless.

After all, Xianxiazong used to have a glorious history, but it still declined rapidly.

Up to now, at least [-] or [-] Jindan forces have been born in the entire area of ​​one million kilometers of Xianxia Island.

This is like a separatist regime, no one can do anything to win anyone.

"Why didn't you say such a thing before?"

Zhou Sui asked curiously.

"Why do you want to talk about this kind of thing specifically? Isn't this common sense?"

Leng Yuexi blinked her eyes, seemingly puzzled.

"This!"

Zhou Sui was speechless, almost speechless.

For these casual practitioners, this knowledge is simply anecdotes, and it is impossible to know it without relationship.

But for sect disciples like Leng Yuexi, it was common sense.

From the very beginning, casual cultivators and Zongmen cultivators stood at different heights.

"What about Xuanbaolou, is this chamber of commerce very powerful?"

Zhou Sui asked curiously, he always felt that the Xuanbaolou he met before was very unusual, even the Jindan sect seemed to give Xuanbaolou a certain degree of face.

"Of course it's very powerful. This is a force at the Yuanying level, backed by the Yuanying ancestor."

Leng Yuexi nodded: "Of course the headquarters of Xuanbaolou is not in Xianxia Island, but in another place in the Canglan Sea. The business of Xuanbaolou is spread all over the Canglan Sea. Almost all major islands have A sub-floor of Xuanbao Building.

It is because of this that basically every Jindan faction will give Xuanbaolou face and offend a Nascent Soul faction, such an end is unimaginable. "

"I see."

Zhou Sui nodded, he also knew why Xuanbaolou was so powerful, it was actually a Nascent Soul force.

No wonder being able to walk sideways in this place.

Not many people dare to offend.

Thinking of this, he was completely relieved. It seemed that the Eastern Desolation Continent was still very far away from the Canglan Sea.

Ordinary monks basically spend their entire lives, and it is impossible to travel from the Eastern Desolation Continent to the depths of the Canglan Sea.

The reason why Master Wanliu was able to reach the Canglan Sea in the first place.

With the help of an ancient teleportation array, it spanned an area of ​​an unknown number of thousands of miles.

Finally arrived at this place.

So basically the monks in the Canglan sea area should not know the name of Yan Mozong.

After all, Yan Mozong is only famous in the Eastern Desolation Continent.

As for the Canglan sea area, not many people know the existence of Yan Mozong.

"Sir, why did you suddenly ask about this?"

Leng Yuexi asked curiously.

"Is such that."

Zhou Sui told the story of Master Wanliu in detail, and did not intend to hide anything.

"What? Then Master Wanliu is still alive, and even turned into a remnant soul, integrated into the inheritance jade slips?"

"It's really too insidious. Fortunately, my husband has some tricks, otherwise he might really be tricked."

"Is this a monk from Yan Mozong in the Eastern Wilderness Continent? This kind of monk from the Transforming God Sect has weird methods, which are simply hard to guard against. Fortunately, my husband was able to see through it in time."

Ji Bingyu, Xia Jingyan, Mu Ziyan and Leng Yuexi were all taken aback, they quickly checked Zhou Sui's body, and felt relieved when they saw that there was nothing unusual about Zhou Sui.

(End of this chapter)