Mortal Cultivation: Starting from a Casual Cultivator

That kid, actually thought of splitting the whole into parts and splitting out one vein, and two branches have already been split.

The disadvantage of doing so is that the wealth background is scattered, and the starting point of each branch is much worse than when it was gathered together. But the benefits are also obvious. The most intuitive thing is that as long as the royal family of the Yue Kingdom is obedient and does not act as a demon, the Ghost Spirit Sect will just turn a blind eye to it.

The throne has nothing to do with immortality, so it's easy to talk about anything.

In other words, why do the major sects restrict the royal family from cultivating immortals?

Take a look at how the Li family of the Dajin royal family treated the two major schools of Buddhism, Confucianism, and Zhengmo that had been supporting him for thousands of years after many Nascent Soul Stages emerged. He always wanted to get out of control, and even dreamed of subduing the ten sects and becoming the real emperor.

Let's look at what the leader of the Heisha sect who had a good talent for cultivation, that is, the former Emperor Yue, did? Not only want to keep the throne, but also hope for immortality.

They are all too greedy.

The sect is just looking for a spokesperson, how can it tolerate the situation where the anti-customer is the main one and the tail is too big to lose.

If we say that the throne of a country in the past was the result of mutual compromise between the many sects in that country. Well, ever since the righteous and the evil started to carve up the countries in the south of the sky, such as the Yue Kingdom, which was completely under the control of the Ghost Spirit Sect, the royal family of a country has quietly become the product of mutual compromise between the various branches of the sect.

The former is actually fine, at least the emperor still has some dignity. After all, out of various considerations, the cultivators are strictly prohibited from entering the palace to interfere with government affairs.

But the latter, let alone the dignity of the emperor, even if the emperor's favorite concubine is borrowed by the monks of the Ghost Spirit Sect, it is not uncommon. So here in the Wang family, those who are capable are the head of the family, and those who are less capable will be the emperor to resist pressure.

Regarding this, Wang Li just glanced faintly at the old place of Yuezong Mountain Gate.

It is now the core of the Ghost Spirit Sect in the Yue Kingdom, and it is ruled by the well-known Broken Soul Daoist in the middle of the Yuanying period. This person should be the one who can fight the most in the Ghost Spirit Sect. If he doesn't want to make troubles, someone doesn't mind visiting the door to ask for advice.

Huh? These rooms.

Searching for memories from more than a hundred years ago, he walked around the ancestral house that had changed greatly in appearance and expanded a lot. When he passed a large courtyard, Wang Li stopped in his tracks.

Two large, two small, and four rooms looked very familiar.

Isn't the smaller one among them the one I lived in when I was young?

There is a very interesting phenomenon in ordinary people's houses, that is, if there are people who live there all the time, if they are popular, the house will not decay quickly; but if no one enters it for many years, it will decay quickly, and the wooden one will even collapse in a few years .

Pushing the door open and entering the room he once had, everything in it gave Wang Li an extraordinarily intimate feeling.

No change.

The desk, bed, wardrobe, tea table, etc. have not changed at all.

Books such as geography, medical classics, essays, and strange talks that I like to read are all placed on a bookshelf. Among them are several third-rate martial arts cheat books, such as the Butterfly Piercing Hand that he is using now.

I took out the next one and flipped through it, only to realize that although the content is still the same as that year, the book has been replaced long ago. After all, although the notes above were intended to imitate my own handwriting when transcribing them, they were indeed not left by me.

And I have to admit that the handwriting written by the latecomers is much more beautiful than the handwriting written by him when he was young.

A finger brushed across the table, and the fingertips were not stained with any dust; it was obvious that this room was regularly cleaned by someone. Although there is no smell of corruption in the air, but there is no popularity left, it is as if no one lives here. In addition, as the night was approaching, his grandson was still asleep, so Wang Li lay down on his own small bed without any sense of disobedience, and covered it with a thin quilt.

With a smile, he closed his eyes, and soon, he let go of everything and fell asleep.

I haven't had a good dream for a long time.

When he awoke from the dream, it was still early, but he didn't have the heart to open the other three rooms one by one to leave the sadness. My own room is like this, the rooms of my father and second mother, my little brother's room, and the room of old man Wu who used to be separated from here by a wall, but now that wall has been removed, all of them have not changed much.

Finally, I went to the underground secret room, which is a place three feet deep below the house where my father and Erniang were.

The walls of the secret room are inlaid with a large number of incomparably precious luminous pearls from the mortal world, making the supposedly dark space as bright as the dawn of the outside world. There are memorial tablets for the ancestors of the Wang family in the room, which is different from the ancestral halls used by the outside world to conceal people's ears. There are more complete tablets here!

The third row from top to bottom is the father of Wang Li, who has been passed down by the Wang family for several generations.

Seeing his father's familiar name, Wang Li felt a pain in his chest and couldn't breathe.

Next, in addition to the little brother Wang Yuan, there is actually Wang Li! Sixteen years old, died young!

father…

After that, there are subsequent generations of the little brother.

Push the altar away, and take out an upside-down jade box from the hidden compartment pressed by the corner of the table.

Opening the jade box, what caught the eye were the small jade bottles that Wang Li had left behind in those years, containing Huanglong Pill, Jinsui Pill, Jiuhua Yulu Pill and other medicinal pills; and two well-preserved letters. Most of the bottles had been torn off the spirit sealing talisman, and only one bottle of Jin Sui Wan remained unopened.

It's better to be ordinary.

Slapped the storage bag, refilled several pill bottles, and re-attached the sealing talisman. In addition, three small pendants with the effect of cleansing and exorcising evil are left, which can be effective when carried close to the body.

In terms of letters, one is used to exhort future generations, and the other is written: Dear brother.

Without further ado, Wang raised the flame in his hand, ready to burn it.

He didn't have the heart to let a little kid block him and mess up his Dao heart. The accusation of the closest relatives is more powerful than the calculations of countless outsiders.

well

Clenching five fingers together, the flames were suppressed. He took out the letter, opened it, and there was only one sad and indignant question on it:

Was it you who whipped my ass that night?

It really messed with humanity.

Hey, since you want to know

With a flash of inspiration, a word yes full of sharp sword intent was printed on it.

Heh, dare to question his elder brother like a father?

It's a pity, why didn't you slap a few more times at that time!

Wang Li stroked his chin, feeling a little regretful.

Afterwards, according to a secret technique guided by a bloodline, he turned his head and observed the old house of the Wang family, the imperial palace thousands of miles away, and all the people up and down these two places with his spiritual eyes. not found. Instead, on a young eunuch, a rare double spiritual root was detected. This gave Wang Li the urge to strangle these unfilial descendants to death.

In the afternoon, the ninety-five-year-old old man of the Wang family, who had been sleeping all day, rushed towards the small courtyard like a gust of wind under the astonished eyes of all the servants and clansmen.

The young people were dumbfounded by the extraordinary attainments of lightness kung fu.

The old man first waved away the clansmen who came to join in the fun and the servants who accompanied him, and then, accompanied by the current Patriarch, they entered the secret room that only the Patriarch would know. When he saw that the altar had been moved, and the thieves arrogantly refused to put it back to its original place, the Patriarch was furious, his eyes tearing open.

But when the old man eagerly took out the jade box in the hidden compartment, saw the re-attached spirit sealing talisman, and weighed the vials in disbelief, two lines of dirty tears slowly fell down.

Father, this is?

Really, it's all true. There really is a fairy in the ancestors of our Wang family! My son, I was suddenly in a coma before, but after waking up, I was full of energy. It is a great benefit. The one who can have this kind of means must be an immortal; and the one who is willing to help and become a father will only be that ancestor!

The old man was filled with surprise and regret.

Father, that legend is actually true?

The Patriarch of the Wang family, who had a ruddy complexion and didn't look old, opened his pupils quite moved.

True, of course true! If it weren't for that, why should we guard this ancestral house? You who have taken the ancestral elixir, needless to say what kind of benefits you have obtained!

It's a blessing for ordinary people to live for one year. As long as we pay attention to recuperation, two years are possible!

Wang Li's father and Erniang both died after they lived to be a hundred and twenty years old. In other words, if he returned to Tiannan as soon as he gave birth to the baby instead of continuing to retreat, he would actually be able to see the two elders for the last time. Furthermore, if his younger brother kindly replaced the contents of the letter with these and passed them down, Wang would definitely have a demon in his heart.

Fortunately, that didn't happen.

On the contrary, his half-brother, not only did not pull his hind legs, but instead gave him a hard push as a booster!

Because the second elder and younger brother did not leave any malicious resentment behind! This means that the three of them are enjoying their lives in peace! As for Wang Li, all he needs to know is enough!

By the way, father, why don't you go to that great-grandfather's room to have a look?

Wearing a small pendant, the Patriarch, who felt that all distracting thoughts were gone and his mind was clear and peaceful, suggested something meaningful.

Well, let's go.

Carefully put the altar back in place, and then left the secret room.

When the two pushed away the house where Wang Li lived for sixteen years when he was young, and saw the quilt on the bed that hadn't been folded at all, they looked at each other, and their eyes became brighter: That's right, it's that one. When the father and son found an extra health-preserving exercise from the bookshelf, they were even more ecstatic.

Thank you, Grandpa.

Thank you great-grandfather.

With Wang Li's current vision and knowledge base, and based on his own understanding of the human body, it is not difficult to create such a common method of body training. If mortals practice hard all the year round, they may not be unable to have the same physique and six consciousnesses as immortals. Of course, this immortal refers to the low-level qi refining shrimp.

More than a month later, Wang Li, who deliberately avoided the sects and spheres of influence of the major sects, finally arrived in Shayun Country.

Shayun Kingdom is next to Tianjimen, one of the major sects of Zhengdao.

A hundred years ago, during the war between the righteous and the evil that swept across most of the south of the sky, the country was also targeted by several major factions of the righteous way. The six local sects of cultivating immortals fled and disappeared, and one family returned to the embrace of the righteous way, leaving only three families struggling to resist. At that time, the situation was critical, and it was about to be conquered by the righteous forces dominated by Tianjimen.

But at this moment, Huang Fenggu and Qingxu Sect from Yue Kingdom, Tianxingzong and Wanmiao Temple from Yuanwu Kingdom, after the four families gathered a new force from the Tiandao League, they rushed to help Shayun Kingdom like sending charcoal in a timely manner. This front has been stabilized again.

Although the four sects lost a lot of vitality in the previous battle with the six sects of magic, and lost nearly half of their elite disciples, their foundations are still there. In addition, the Heavenly Dao League, led by Long Han and Feng Bing, actively mobilized all forces to help the peripheral countries, and the territories occupied by the Zhengmo and the Demon Dao needed to be digested and absorbed.

Many factors, either directly or indirectly, gave Shayun Kingdom a chance to breathe.

What's more interesting is that, whether it's Huangfeng Valley, Qingxu Sect or other three families, the arrival of the four factions not only was not rejected by the only three remaining factions in Shayun Kingdom, but was recognized by the four families because of their timely act of giving charcoal.

As the saying goes, icing on the cake is easy, but giving charcoal in the snow is difficult.

What's more, there is no harm if there is no comparison: every time I think of the treachery of the old neighbors, fleeing and rebelling, the three factions hate those two families very much. Comparing these two, Huang Fenggu and the other four are simply not too cute.

Furthermore, Shayun Kingdom's local strength has changed from six major factions to three factions, and its vitality has suffered a huge loss. If there is not enough strength, it is definitely impossible to keep the huge Shayun country.

After all, even though Shayun Country is a medium-sized country, its four directions span more than 200,000 miles, covering an area comparable to that of several Yue Kingdoms; the country's two good spiritual veins extending from the Falling Demon Valley are even more famous around the country. Many sects in the rear that have not been affected by the war have coveted this kind of excellent spiritual vein for a long time.

On the other hand, the four families including Huang Fenggu are almost similar to the three of them, and the same loss is not small, it can be said that they share the same disease.

Is there a better neighborhood than this one?

And with the disappearance of the three old neighbors, one of them can just be vacated as the foothold of the four. In this way, not only will there not be too direct conflicts of interest between each other, but they can also make a good sale and win over the four as allies.

So, the three schools with Qingyue Sect as the main one really did this. Gradually, the four families have a sense of connecting branches with the same spirit, expressing their determination to advance and retreat together. Everyone is happy.

Especially when the Tiandao League gradually overwhelmed any one of Zhengmo and Zhengmo, and the Nine Nations League was invaded by the Mulan people from the southern Mulan Grassland on a large scale, the local wars in Tiannan came to an end, and only a few small areas remained. friction.

As for the Seven Sects of Shayun Kingdom, they decisively took advantage of this rare time to quickly recover their vitality. The four families dominated by Huang Fenggu have increased the number of their own casualties to the outside world. They are almost dead, and only the ancestor Linghu is left as a bare-handed commander; Following the example, weeping miserably to the fellows of the Tiandao League in advance.

This made it possible that, more than ten years after the end of the great war between the righteous and the evil, the seven sects escaped an all-tiannan conscript that must have suffered a lot of losses.

It turns out that the Mulan people have changed from the previous boiled frogs in warm water this time. It is no longer a battle of one big tribe, one big tribe, but a large-scale invasion of several big tribes united together! Fengyuan Kingdom and Yu Kingdom of the Nine Nations League were in immediate danger, and the situation of the battle was even more tragic than the great war between the righteous and the evil.

After all, all the sorcerers who were comparable to the Nascent Soul stage have personally ended, and there were as many as forty or fifty in the first round!

Among them are even god masters who are comparable to great monks in the late Nascent Soul!

Of course, the Nine Nations League quit. They fought against the Mulan people in the south, while the Tiandao League and Zhengmo in the north were eating melons and watching the show behind. It's strange to be able to balance in my heart.

Call for help and threats immediately. The meaning is very simple, the three families must send people to help the Nine Nations Alliance, and they will take turns to participate in the war with the Mulan people in the future. Otherwise, the Nine Kingdoms Alliance doesn't mind giving up the front line, retreating to the sides, and letting the Mulan people drive straight into the hinterland of Tiannan!

It was this call for all major sects in Tiannan that completely quelled the internal war.

All parties have made contributions one after another.

Huang Fenggu and the other seven sects of Shayun Kingdom managed to avoid this catastrophe because of their previous misery. Otherwise, the monks who went to the battlefield there would have a 70% chance of dying. No, the alchemy cultivators of the seven sects of the Yue Kingdom who were in charge of the Blood Forbidden Trial in the early years, whether it was the burly man of the Jujianmen, the middle-aged man of Huadaowu, or the fairy in the clothes of the Moon Sect, all fell.

The fall rate of each faction in the early stage of alchemy is as high as 20%.

Let’s just say that the Geyue Sect, which had more than 20,000 disciples in its heyday, still had 16,000 disciples when it left the Yue Kingdom. When it settled in the Beiliang Kingdom, it dropped to less than 8,000 in just ten years! The loss of the alchemy stage is also not small.

Li Huayuan couldn't help sighing every time he thought of his comrades from a hundred years ago, and every time he thought of those old friends who had quarreled, quarreled, gambled and contested.

It's a good thing I didn't go to the Nine Kingdoms League with Yanyuezong, what a pity.

In terms of vision, no one can compare to him, Lao Li.

I don't know how that kid is doing in Dajin now? Didn't you forget me, old man?

On the misty halfway up the mountain, in a small white jade pavilion, a fairy-like old man is walking godlike, and a ray of light pierces the sky from far to near. After the brilliance faded away, an eleven or twelve-year-old boy came out of it:

Brother Huayuan, the once-in-a-ten-year entry-level move is coming soon, will you still host this time, brother?

It's the once-in-a-ten-year entry-level big move again? Time flies. Hey, junior brother, are you going to give up this fat job to me again?

Brother, do you look at me like this, is it appropriate?

The appearance of eleven or twelve years old is indeed a little less majestic.

This little boy is exactly Li Jin who entered the alchemy stage thirty years ago.