Mortals cultivate immortality and awaken their clones to practice together

"Very good, from now on, you will be my named disciple of Qingchong Daoist, since you have entered the master's door, you will always give some greeting gifts for the teacher.

Qing Chong Lao Dao was very satisfied with Ye Chunyang's deference, and when he spoke, he saw him sweep the dust and throw Ye Chunyang a golden sword, and then pointed to Huo Jiao's corpse, and said: "This beast is an ancient relic, and it may have true spirit blood, and a body of skin, flesh, bone and blood is the best refining raw material, so I will give it to you as a teacher."

"Thank you, Master!"

Ye Chunyang was secretly happy in his heart, the true spirit is the strongest species of the demon clan, it only appeared in the primeval era, and it has long been extinct, if this fire Jiao has the blood of the true spirit, it is a great tonic to make an elixir, not to mention the skin and bone wings, its value can be known from the terrifying defensive power of the fire Jiao alone, how can he be polite if such an excellent thing is given away.

Taking over the golden sword, Ye Chunyang was slightly surprised, this sword was actually a medium magic weapon like Zhao Wanyan's silver snake sword, and it was extremely sharp.

In less than half an hour, the fire Jiao was completely dismembered into the raw material of the magic weapon.

However, he did not reveal the Qiankun bag in front of Qing Chong Lao Dao, but made the skin bag of the fire Jiao into a package and carried it on his back.

His Qiankun bag was obtained from Zhao Wanqi, and once exposed, it would definitely lead to death.

"The skin of this Huojiao is a treasure, you are about to go to the mortal realm to find out the news, so swaggering through the market, it is no different from looking for death!"

Seeing his stupid method, Qing Chong Lao Dao was not angry and threw him a Qiankun bag, and reprimanded him coldly.

Ye Chunyang smiled embarrassedly, although he didn't know what the other party's purpose was to accept him as an apprentice, but the benefits given for nothing should not be in vain, with this new Qiankun bag, he didn't need to worry about it in the future.

However, most of this old way is not at ease, and now that he is not full of wings, he will temporarily give up the snake, and he will always find a chance to break away in the future.

As if thinking of something, he put the skin and bones of Huojiao into the Qiankun bag, took out the inner dan and respectfully presented it to Lao Dao: "The master gave the skin and bones of the Huojiao, and the apprentice was grateful, but this Huojiao Neidan could not be refined with the apprentice's ability, so he presented it to the master, and I hope the master will accept it with a smile."

Lao Dao's eyes lit up, and he smiled appreciatively for the first time.

He put away Neidan, patted Ye Chunyang's shoulder, and said, "The kid is still quite hearted, although it is impossible to cultivate to the high-level realm with your qualifications, as long as you work hard, it will not be a problem to live for hundreds of years after building the foundation." "

Thank you for the compliment, and I hope that the master can give you some guidance for the apprentices in the future." Ye Chunyang arched his hand and said humbly.

He secretly scolded in his heart, Neidan is the essence of the demon beast, the value is far higher than the skin and bones, if it is not for the fear of this old way to wear his own small shoes, how can he give away such treasures?

But for the sake of stability in the future, he can only endure the pain for the time being, but fortunately, he has already filled a few bottles of Jiao blood, although it is not as precious as Neidan, but it is also a treasure of alchemy.

"Don't worry, as long as you can build a foundation in the future, the teacher will accept you as a true disciple and pass on your supreme Dao Dharma. Qing Chong Lao Dao showed a slightly smug look, and his attitude towards Ye Chunyang changed a lot.

Raising his hand, he continued: "Although the master has suppressed the realm with spells, it can only last for three hours, and when the time comes, he will return to the mana period, and it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time.

While speaking, Lao Dao grabbed Ye Chunyang and flew out of the stone cave and landed on a small hill outside the Cannibal Valley.

However, when he landed, he flicked his fingers, and a spirit record disappeared into Ye Chunyang's body, "This is the matter, you will go to Lingjun is the convergence of the Three Kingdoms and the same sect, this spirit record can let the teacher know your safety at any time, since you have entered the sect of the teacher, the teacher will naturally not let you die easily outside."

Lao Dao's words were full of concern, but Ye Chunyang felt a chill in his heart after hearing it.

He already had a hunch that the mission of this trip was not just to spy on the news, but now the old obscure words made him feel that there was something in it, and this spirit memory was ostensibly concerned about himself, but in fact it was for surveillance, and he should be more cautious in his actions in the future.

Although Ye Chunyang had countless thoughts in his heart, his face was calm as usual, and he bowed his hand to the old Taoist and said, "Thank you for your concern, the disciple will leave."

Lao Dao nodded, and it wasn't until Ye Chunyang's figure disappeared that he moved slightly, and after a long time, he showed a mysterious smile, drove the clouds and mist, and swept towards his Qingchong Cave.

......

It's night.

The bonfire was swaying, and the faint light of the fire was reflected on Ye Chunyang's face, which was slightly deep.

At this time, he was meditating on his knees, and a rainbow light in the palm of his right hand floated and sank, and when he looked closely, the light was wrapped in a tail finger-sized, and his whole body was like a blood-colored red insect, spitting out silk-like thin rays.

"I can't imagine that the old Dao of Qing Chong actually raises the Ancient Blood Worm, and wants to use me as a host, if it weren't for the fact that I have the Origin Heavenly Scripture Protector, I'm afraid I want to get the Dao of this old fox.

Looking at the blood worm in the palm of his hand, Ye Chunyang's face was cold.

When he entered the Spell Pavilion to select spells, he stumbled upon an ancient book that recorded the ancient artifacts of the primeval era, and the secrets of the true spirits were also learned from it.

And this primeval blood worm is a species cultivated by the ancient demon Dao refining puppet, which fosters the blood worm in the body of a living person, so that the blood worm sucks the essence of the human body, and when the blood worm grows to a certain period, it will occupy the consciousness of the host, making it a blood worm puppet, subject to the person who controls the mother worm.

Obviously, the mother worm of this primeval blood worm is in the hands of Qing Chong Lao Dao.

Ye Chunyang suddenly remembered that he had touched a rainbow light in the stone cave in the burial place of Zhao Wanqi, most of which was this thing, but he didn't know how this old fox quietly beat this primeval blood worm into his body, and he didn't even notice it.

Fortunately, he has always been cautious, and when he was held hostage by the old way, he always operated the protection of the origin heavenly scriptures, and left the old way at this moment, and after careful inspection, he really forced this blood worm out.

Ye Chunyang sighed deeply, if he hadn't been cautious step by step and protected himself with various calculations, he would have really become that bull-nosed puppet at this moment.

"Qing Chong Lao Dao wants to refine me into a blood worm puppet, so I will make a plan and let him relax his vigilance. After staring at the blood worm for a while, Ye Chunyang calculated a strategy in his heart, and immediately let go of his defense, so that the blood worm hid in his body.

The primeval blood worm is a demonic and evil thing, which can devour the essence of the human body, but Ye Chunyang is not worried about this, the spiritual power is lightly wrapped, and the blood worm cannot move as if it is coagulated, and the blood cannot be released.

With the Origin Heavenly Scripture Protector, the blood worms can't hurt him at all.

However, the forbidden spell planted by Su Xueyuan in his body made him feel urgent, this curse could not be lifted even with the magic of the Origin Heavenly Scripture, and he didn't know where Su Xueyuan learned such a mysterious forbidden spell, and if he rashly impacted, he was noticed by the other party that it was small, but he was afraid that the ban would break out and he would die on the spot.

Constantly thinking about it in his heart, Ye Chunyang summed up a long-term plan.

First of all, before he reached the foundation, he still needed to endure in order to protect himself, and wait until he could cultivate enough in the future before he could confront Su Xuekite head-on.

As for Qing Chong's side of the old road, as long as the other party does not find out that he is not controlled by the primeval blood worm, there is no need to worry that the other party will make a move on him, but he can take advantage of the situation to secretly develop himself.

Moreover, Ye Chunyang had already thought of a way out, if it really reached the point where he could not do anything, he would have to leave the Lingyun Sect and find another place to live and cultivate well and pursue immortality.

Although Ye Chunyang didn't want to go into troubled waters when the monk disappeared, after all, he was chosen by the sect, even if he wanted to find a place to hide and cultivate with peace of mind, he would be found by the nearby sect, and when he sued the sect, he would not have any good fruit to eat.

However, on the surface, it is okay to cooperate with the same door and secretly engage in some small actions of your own, and it is much safer to improve secretly through external training than to move under Su Xueyuan's nose.

Thinking like this, Ye Chunyang felt that it was even more necessary for him to carry out this task.

And this reflection is a whole night.

Seeing that the sky was getting brighter, Ye Chunyang threw a talisman into the air, and the mysterious aura of the Dao Dao dispersed into the surroundings and disappeared.

After that, he closed his eyes and sat in silence again, until half an hour later, when the morning sun rose in the east, and the vanished talisman flew back again, slowly falling in front of him.

Glancing at the talisman and reading some kind of information from it, Ye Chunyang suddenly showed a slightly strange look, and immediately took out a big spoon and swept into the air, and his figure was far away.

......

There are a total of 36,781 immortal cultivation cities in the Dongzhou Immortal Cultivation Realm, and there are 68,316 counties in the world, each of which has dozens of countries, and the number is far more than double that of the Immortal Cultivation City.

Daughter Country.

This is one of the thirteen countries of Lingjun, but unlike other countries, it is rumored that the first queen of this daughter country was an immortal cultivator, because she hated men after being hurt by love, so she imposed a forbidden spell in the country, killed all the men in the country overnight, and planted immortal fruit trees in the palace, and women can get pregnant as long as they pick the fairy fruit and take it.

However, the next generation will still be born of women.

At noon three days later, Ye Chunyang sat in a restaurant in the capital of his daughter's country, listening to the origin of this country, and was slightly surprised in his heart.

This is the first time he has returned to the mundane since cultivating immortals, although the first empress of this daughter country thousands of years ago was an immortal cultivator, but she has already exhausted her longevity and returned to the west, and among mortals to find a person who can have spiritual roots, it is like one in ten thousand, and gradually the daughter country will turn from the country of cultivating immortals to the ordinary.

It's just that these scattered cultivators have disappeared one after another recently, so many of the disciples sent by the Lingyun Sect have come here, and he received the news of the same sect and met in this restaurant.

While he was sipping fragrant tea and waiting patiently, he suddenly felt a fluctuation of spiritual power from a certain place in the restaurant.

Looking along the fluctuations, I saw two men and one woman gathered around a table, releasing spiritual power sound shields, talking secretly about something.

Obviously, these three people are also immortal cultivators, and their cultivation is not low, one of the middle-aged men sitting at the front of the head has actually reached the seventh layer of qi refining, and the remaining one man and one woman are also at the peak of the sixth layer.

Ye Chunyang was surprised, this place is a mortal realm, even if there are scattered cultivators, they all retreat and practice penance, and rarely appear in the secular world, it is really strange to appear here, and these people do not look like the disciples of the Seven Sects of the Immortal Dao, and in confusion, his divine sense quietly probed over.