Gou asks for longevity in another world

Chapter 139

The island doesn't look that big.

It's actually not that big.

Most of the island is still pretty deserted.

The Gobi desert is full of strange rocks.

It is simply not suitable for ordinary mortal humans to live in.

Most of the mortals on this island are concentrated in the southwest plain, where the terrain will be much more open and flat.

Sparsely scattered, there are many villages dotted around.

A bigger one might be a town.

Not even a real city.

This is also a remote place within the Luoyunzong sea area.

It is certain that there are no spiritual veins on this island at all.

This is also normal.

The number of spiritual veins in the world of cultivating immortals is always rare.

Whether or not it's really rare.

Or most of the spiritual veins will be controlled by the sects of cultivating immortals.

Almost all have first names and surnames, and belong to them.

It is also impossible that there will be so many spiritual veins appearing on any island.

Qi training, foundation building, Jindan!

A single spirit vein of a small Qi-practicing family can be passed down for ten generations!
Even more than ten generations.

And after reaching such a position after foundation establishment, no matter how you say it, there will be more than a dozen spiritual veins under control, and there will be at least one of the second-level ones.

Of course, after arriving at the Jindan sect.

Those like Luoyunzong now have more than three hundred spiritual veins.

"Immortal, please accept me!"

A thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy with a somewhat handsome appearance.

The expression is still a little trance...

But when he saw these immortals who were about to leave, he hurried forward and knelt down.

His head hit the rock heavily.

In an instant, a big hole was broken.

Chances were blood was streaming from his forehead.

The setting sun is like blood.

This small mountain village between the two mountains.

But it was no longer the kind of excitement it used to be.

In the evening, there is no such smell as when a family cooks.

Only, a boy in sackcloth.

There is also an old scalper.

Behind this man and a cow.

This small mountain village seems to have experienced a big war.

Collapsed buildings and unrecognizable corpses can be seen everywhere...

"You, alas..."

Under the setting sun, Hua Yueying sighed.

He raised his head and gulped down a big gulp of wine.

She grew up in the sect since childhood.

To be honest, this tragedy is incomprehensible.

She has been in Luoyunzong since she can remember.

I came out to practice, but I didn't expect to encounter such a thing...

Hua Yueying couldn't help but feel pity in the eyes of this young man.

This boy...is really miserable!
Originally, no spiritual veins were found on this island, and no monsters were encountered or discovered. The group was going to leave directly.

But on the way back.

Came across this somewhat unusual small mountain village.

Unfortunately, it was a step late after all.

In the entire small mountain village, only the boy in front of him was left.

After putting away the wine, Hua Yueying's hands appeared a touch of spiritual energy.

into the boy's body.

If there is no spiritual root, naturally it will not be brought back to the sect.

And how can the spiritual root be found so easily? !
"Huh?!" Hua Yueying felt the fluctuations from this ray of aura, retracted her hand, and looked at the boy with a little surprise and strange eyes.

Master is not talking about the possibility of spiritual roots appearing among ordinary people.

Is it only five out of ten thousand possible?

On average, only one out of more than 2000 mortals will appear...

And she, Hua Yueying, just took a random test, and found out one of the mortals!
Hahaha... As expected of me.

Moon Shadow Wine Sword Immortal! !

Hua Yueying's inner drama was full of drama, even if she didn't say it, she could feel it from her slightly raised mouth.

Talkative big sister, wine sword fairy!
"What's your name?"

When the boy was very nervous and at a loss.

A voice came out from the mouth of this beautiful fairy.

"Xu...Xu Ping'an..."

The boy stammered a bit.

"Well, Xu Ping'an, it's a nice name, Xu Ping'an, you have a spiritual root, you can cultivate immortality, but now I don't know what kind of spiritual root it is, and you need to go through a few trials before you can enter the sect... ..."

Once Hua Yueying spoke, she couldn't stop at all.

The disciples of the Luoyun Sect who were with her were not surprised at all.

Slightly spread out, some people are looking at the mountain with their swords in their arms.

Some people just circled around and sat down and began to take drugs and practice.

The elixir refined by the ancestors is worth having!

Cultivating immortals also pays attention to racing against time.

Especially for some immortal cultivators with bad spiritual roots.

If you still want to build a foundation, you can't waste your time.

Zongmen is currently expanding its scale.

It's not just that there is a lot of demand for qi practitioners.

Compared with the previous ones, there will be a lot more Foundation Establishment True Cultivators.

However, this may take decades.

Work hard now, maybe one day you will have the time to control the sword!
Xu Ping'an still doesn't know what a spiritual root is.

But I heard this fairy said that if you have spiritual roots, you can cultivate immortals!
Become a fairy!

He could hear it clearly.

"Immortal, can I bury these relatives?"

Xu Pingan rubbed his red eyes and asked.

"Go, go." Hua Yueying waved her hand with still insatiable intentions.

It's human nature, she naturally won't stop it.

The sky has already hung the sunset.

It seems to be falling towards the mountain.

A sunset glow dyed half of the sky red.

I can't go back to the sect today.

Or wait until tomorrow to start again.

Master always said, safety first!

Hua Yueying has been fascinated by this sentence since she was a child.

Before she knew it, her temperament might have been infected by someone.

"Do you need help?"

A gentle voice sounded behind Xu Ping'an.

Looking back, he saw a relatively ordinary-looking immortal.

Won was originally prepared to practice.

But still couldn't resist coming forward.

He thought of the time when he was still mundane.

It is also such a small mountain village...

If something like Xu Ping'an's happened, he didn't know what he would do.

"Father, mother, little sister..."

I thought about the names of my relatives.

But suddenly found out, unconsciously.

These looks that were once very deep in my memory seem to have become more and more blurred...

And there are these silvers that he sent back.

The family should have become rich, right? !

Xu Pingan shook his head.

In the end, he still insisted on burying these corpses alone.

Even many corpses are beyond recognition.

But he could still recognize the specific identities of these corpses.

"Aunt Niu, Uncle An, Grandpa Xu..."

Many memories floated in front of the boy's eyes.

Unknowingly, tears have wet eyelashes.

Looking at this small mountain village in the past.

His entire eye sockets were red.

After that, he was left alone.

There is no longer a home!
The teenager also knew parting... This world is suffering!

(End of this chapter)