I am cultivating immortality in Zhetian

Chapter 129 The Mysterious Technique of Ku Rong, Yaochi Fairy
Dry mountains, thousands of miles of desolation, the land is dead and there is no life in sight.

Fujin, who has not returned for a long time, followed the footsteps of the past, walked through the barren mountains and wild ridges, and came to the stone cliff cave that was half a man tall. He ran the ancient scripture of longevity and sensed the location of the green cliff at the entrance.

The technique worked for a while, but there was still no gain.

The entrance to the sage's small world was completely sealed from the inside, and he could not open it from the outside world.

It is possible to break into it with the power of the Dragon Monument, but if you do it by force, the already broken little world will probably collapse completely, and Nangong Zheng, who does not know whether he is alive or dead, will also be in danger.

Fu Jin communicated with Kurong Tu and used the incomplete holy weapon that originally came from the small world of sages to sense it, but received a negative answer.

In the small world, there is no life.

"Is something really going to happen?" Fu Jin's expression was no longer calm.

Although he had only been with Nangong Zheng for more than a month since he became his master, Nangong truly helped him and helped him awaken his body, changing his path of practice from then on.

"Is it because there are too few elixir fragments?"

He thought of the half-finished nine-turn elixir fragment he had left behind. That fragment was the largest of the five fragments and had the strongest potency.

Fujin still refused to give up, and communicated with the Dragon Monument, trying to check it with the power of this extreme weapon, but still got the same answer.

There is no life.

But then, the Dragon Monument made a new discovery.

"There is indeed no life in that body, but there is something wrong with the death energy in the body. It is too strong and continues to grow."

Nangong Zheng was practicing the Art of Immortality, and his life essence was rich, far superior to that of monks of the same level. In addition, he had taken fragments of the semi-finished elixir, and his vitality must have been extremely strong. How could he exude the energy of death?

Could it be that the body is really dying of old age, and all the anger in the body has turned into the energy of death?

"I understand. He is choosing to take the initiative to die. After his vitality has withered to the extreme, he will regain his vitality and achieve a breakthrough in cultivation."

The Dragon Monument hummed and there was a fluctuation.

This is the way to survive in death.

It is somewhat similar to Fu Jin when the immortal body has not yet awakened. Immortal matter enters the body and the vitality disappears. It is not until the death of complete old age that the vitality reappears.

Fu Jin also remembered what Nangong Zheng once said.

When he awakened his physique, he gained a lot, which may help him achieve a breakthrough in his cultivation.

But he has a special physique and can revive his vitality. Nangong Zheng does not have such a physique to help him.

"He should have mastered the secret method that can make life flourish, and with the help of the medicinal power in the elixir fragments, he will not be in danger for the time being." Long Bei made his own judgment.

Fu Jin's attention fell on the Ku Rong Picture again.

It's a pity that this ancient holy weapon is quite incomplete, and the gods inside are also confused and don't know much about it.

But judging from the name of the holy soldier, Fu Jin believed the words of the dragon tablet.

Teacher Nangong may have obtained the relevant secret techniques from the legacy of that ancient saint.

Although the specific situation is still unclear, it is not bad news.

Fujin put away his worries, and after trying to sense the entrance again to no avail, he could only leave with Pangbo Black Emperor and headed towards Taixuan Gate.

And not long after he left, in the small world, in the ancient wooden hall filled with a thick air of death, there seemed to be a faint breath.

The endless air of death suddenly rushed towards the direction of the sound like a whale drinking water.

As the death energy dissipated, an old ancient corpse with a greenish-black body and a twisted and wrinkled face appeared in the hall. The sense of death on its body was even worse than the corpse of the king that Fu Jin had seen in the underground palace.

Crash.

The sound of gurgling water came from the body of the ancient corpse, and a slight invisible vitality slowly flowed out of the body bit by bit, rushing to the internal organs and spreading to the limbs and bones.

Compared with the endless death energy, this bit of vitality is extremely weak, less than one hundred thousandth, but it flows unswervingly, and seems to be endless and never dry up.
Fu Jin has no idea about this.

At this time, holding the dragon tablet in hand, he sneaked into Taixuanmen, saw his old friend Zhang Wenchang, and learned a shocking news.

"Hua Yunfei is missing."

"Also disappeared with him, Li Xiaoman."

"The time is just the day before you come."

The day before yesterday was the day before we attacked the Holy Land of Shaking Light.

"The disappearance of the Shaking Light Holy Land, and the temporary hiding of the ruthless lineage, should be a good thing for Hua Yunfei who is a source of nourishment."

Fu Jin thought in his mind, and then thought of another possibility:
"Is this person looking for the Holy Son of Light?"

The more he thought about it, the more he realized it was possible.

Fu Jin didn't know what would happen next, but just based on intuition, he wouldn't think that Hua Yunfei would really be able to catch him without any help, especially without the suppression of Emperor Ding.

He had a feeling that he might meet this person again along the way.

After staying at Taixuanmen Zhuofeng for a long time, Fujin set off for the Northern Territory.

Just in case, he did not use the Taixuan Sect's domain gate, but left through the nearest city with the Xuanyu Platform. After arriving step by step in the middle domain, he used the Xuanyu Platform in the Qingming Ancient City to come to the North again. Domain land.

"The Emperor is back again."

A dog howl and a wolf howl sounded from the Xuanyu Platform, causing curses from the monks coming and going around.

Fu Jin picked up the dog's paw and took it away, heading in one direction.

Along the way, there were voices of discussion everywhere, about the Emperor Cauldron attacking and killing the God King, and about the Yaoguang being stolen from his home. These were all major events that could affect the cultivation world.

More importantly, the Yaoguang Holy Land, which used to be the strongest holy land in the Eastern Wasteland alongside the Yaochi Holy Land, disappeared and lost its glory. From then on, the many holy places of great religions in the Eastern Wasteland could only respect Yaochi.Coupled with the upcoming Yaochi Grand Meeting, the number of practitioners going to Yaochi reached a terrifying number at this event.

Fu Jin is also one of them.

When he came to the pure land of Yaochi, which was like a paradise, he took out a token made of Yuan and crushed it with force.

Not long after, a strange-looking young man walked out of the Pure Land of Yaochi and came straight this way.

"You are. But you have the advantage?"

The young man was stunned for a moment when he saw the handsome figure in front of him, and then subconsciously looked at the burly man next to him who was full of evil spirit.

At this time, Fu Jin and his party had revealed their true appearance.

"Please ask Brother Qi to keep the secret for me." Fu Jin looked at Qi Kong, who was gambling and cutting stones with him in the Holy City that day, and told him his real name.

"I'm going down now."

"Fu Jin, something sounds familiar." Qi Kong muttered a few words, and then his eyes widened:

"The most powerful disciple of Nangong Zheng.

"Beheading the Holy Son Dayan, the Holy Son Zifu, and the Holy Son Dao Yi outside the beautiful city, and then trap and kill five powerful men and nine half-step powerful Fu Jin?"

This title is not much weaker than "Quiexianji", and even exceeds it.

After all, in the world of cultivation, strength is still the most important thing. Even if "Quie Xianji"'s cultivation level is not bad and his "original skill attainment" is extremely high, it is still a few points behind compared to a ruthless person who can actually kill someone.

"Are you sure you want to enter Yaochi?"

After learning Fu Jin's true identity, Qi Kong still couldn't help but offer some comfort out of friendship.

The Supreme Elders from these families of suffering masters are now gathered in the Yaochi Holy Land. If Fu Jin wants to participate in the grand gathering at this time, he is really asking for death.

"I just want to enter Yaochi and try to see the Queen Mother of the West. I believe it is not difficult to do it as the descendant of King Yuan of Qi Brother."

Fu Jindao made it clear his purpose.

I hope that Teacher Nangong Zheng still has some dignity and can help him obtain a flat peach magic medicine from Yaochi to see if it will help his physical condition.

"Wait for me a moment."

Qi Kong did not agree in a hurry, for fear that he would bring someone in and start a fight. No matter who wins or loses, his master's face will be damaged.

"Isn't this kid going to inform?" The Black Emperor looked at the retreating figure with suspicion.

The wanted notices about Fu Jin are still hung by these holy places, and the rewards are very generous. Even after seeing it, it has the urge to report this guy next to it.

Pang Bo, who was already familiar with the Black Emperor's temperament, glanced sideways and said calmly:
"You think everyone is like you."

The Black Emperor's defense was immediately broken by the words of his thoughts. He opened his mouth and was about to bite him, but Fu Jin's palm wrapped in Tianjing Xuanqi held him firmly, almost breaking his teeth.

"Stop making trouble, someone is coming, please pay attention to your image." Fu Jin rubbed the dog's head angrily and then stopped, reminding him in a deep voice.

The Black Emperor turned his head and glanced, and saw a floating figure like a Lingbo fairy coming towards here.

There were also discussions all around.

"It's the fairy from Yaochi."

"He actually came here."

"Are you here to greet a senior?"

Looking at the figure getting closer and closer, a gentle smile appeared on Fu Jin's face, and Pang Bo also looked surprised.

"Fujin."

The fairy in white fell in front of him, her beautiful face was filled with excitement, and her bright eyes were filled with tears.

"Pangbo."

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"Long time no see, Yiyi." Fu Jin said hello sincerely.

The visitor was none other than Liu Yiyi, his classmate and friend who had traveled with him to Beidou by pulling a coffin in the Nine Dragons, and practiced hard in the Jade Cauldron together, and then had no choice but to part ways.

After not seeing him for such a long time, Liu Yiyi's cultivation has actually reached the secret realm of the Four Extremes. Although it is just the first time he has entered this realm, his aura is still a little unstable.

But this is enough to put many people to shame.

"It seems that the magical elixir obtained by Immortal Palace will be of great help to you." Fu Jin guessed the reason.

"Thank you for giving me the magic pill." Liu Yiyi showed her weak character as soon as she opened her mouth.

It was clear that she had obtained the magical elixir herself, but when it was turned down when she wanted to give it to Fu Jin for healing, it was given to her.

"Whatever you say." Fu Jin shook his head helplessly.

Liu Yiyi blinked and chuckled, saying:
"Come on, I will take you in. Master wants to see you."

Master?Fu Jin is confused.

"Thanks to Nangong Da Neng's message later, I was lucky enough to be accepted by Master." Liu Yiyi told the reason.

"Who is your master?" Fu Jin became more and more puzzled.

And isn’t Teacher Nangong in seclusion?When did you communicate with Liu Yiyi's "master"?

Under the watchful eyes of two friends, Liu Yiyi revealed the origin of her master:
"Western Queen."

(End of this chapter)