Taoist companions help me live forever

"Woo~~"

A funny sound penetrated the clouds, disturbing the formation of the flying birds in front. A white-crowned and black-feathered bird fell behind, flapping its wings in a panic, and the large group in front flew farther and farther.

Right now.

A big hand grabbed its belly and then pushed it forward.

"Let's go!!"

The stupid bird seemed to be equipped with an accelerator and hurriedly caught up with the team.

"Ha ha……"

Yu Xian looked away and laughed heartily.

As soon as I think about running away, the world becomes wider.

After the auction, he went home directly to pack up his gifts and took his girl away.

After leaving Shangyang City, Yu Xian realized that it was his first stop after returning to the world of immortality. Choosing to come to Shangyang City was an immature decision.

Novices should stay in the novice village. If they go to a high-end venue rashly, not only will they not get a good deal, but they will also feel depressed.

When he thought that there might be seventy to eighty to ninety foundation-building monks in a city who might threaten him, as well as dozens of violent gangs, and a mysterious Jindan real person suppressing one side.

He felt like he was at a loss.

But it's not entirely his fault.

Shangyang City was a dream he had at the beginning of his time travel. Of course, he came here as soon as possible after gaining the ability to realize his dream.

And only in a place like Shangyang City can Yu Lan be given the best cultivation environment.

But whether the shoes fit or not is not known until you wear them.

Obviously, Shangyang City is not suitable for him, at least temporarily.

Especially when it seems that Shangyang City is about to become a whirlpool.

Even without Patriarch Zhao's request, he would probably find a reason to run out for a while.

The red sword light was like a skateboard in the air, passing through at high speed and penetrating layers of clouds.

Yu Lan and Zhao Shiwen stood on either side of Yu Xian respectively, with eyes that were three parts excited, three parts nervous, three parts longing, and one part confused.

But there was only enjoyment on Yu Xian's face, savoring the delicate touch on his arm.

The left is small and the right is large, very flexible and slippery.

"I suddenly look forward to my future life."

Yu Xian glanced back, seeing only the sky and white clouds receding behind him.

…

Strictly speaking, the land with a radius of several thousand miles with Shangyang City as its core is the world of cultivating immortals, or a remote place under the rule of Xuanyang Sect.

After all, it is a place bordering the secular world, so we cannot expect it to be rich.

This can be seen from the fact that the strongest monk is only a Jindan Daoist, and he is still a Jindan Daoist who is not valued by the sect.

Of course, no matter what, Shangyang City is the center of the place.

Here are gathered the most powerful monks within thousands of miles, the most powerful inheritance, the most complete professional inheritance, the largest spiritual veins...

But outside Shangyang City, it doesn't mean it's blank.

There is a wider world out there.

However, there is no national structure here, only large and small villages and towns, occupying a spiritual line, and exercising self-governance in the form of families and sects as the main body.

Under the power of time, it continues to prosper, fall, and rise, and takes on new owners one after another.

For example, the Nangong family where Yu Xian once worked as a tenant farmer.

The Nangong family was originally just a qi-training family, but when their ancestors luckily broke through the foundation building, their status rose, and they were directly upgraded from a small landowner to a big landowner.

They occupied a first-level high-grade spiritual vein, opened up spiritual fields and medicinal mountains around the spiritual vein, and began to raise fish, plant trees, and develop industries.

As well as opening a market to attract nearby casual cultivators and mortals.

Gradually, a small town where monks and mortals lived together was formed with the Nangong family as the core.

If nothing happens to the people in the small town, most people will depend on the Nangong family for the rest of their lives.

Their biggest goal is to serve the Nangong family in the hope of being appreciated, becoming a member of the Nangong family with a foreign surname, and then placing their hopes on the next generation.

Of course, there are also many people who choose to travel and look for opportunities.

But basically there is no news.

Just like spare time.

He had been away from Nangong's family for nearly ten years, and people who had known him well probably thought he had died on the way.

As for why they live so hard, they don't go to the secular world to have fun.

Yu Xian summarized several reasons based on personal experience.

One is more bragging and less action.

Even if they are all messed up, most people have intermittent ambitions.

Not everyone can be like him and put it all down to the end, willing to take all his savings and risk his life to go to the secular world to have a good time.

To be honest, he was simply driven into panic at the time.

A dignified time traveler is yelled at and yelled at all day long. His dignity is trampled on at every turn, and his nose is pointed at and scolded for his wishful thinking. He will never be a human being in his life.

His idea is very simple. Even if he is going to die, he must first taste what it's like to be an uncle.

Then he went to Yue.

The other is those monks who go to the mortal world and almost never come back.

Going to the secular world is more like a comfort that many low-level monks say, similar to how college students will say that they will go back to their hometown to take the exam if they can't behave like a human being this year.

But who knows if they are really great masters in the secular world.

Even if he is killed by a mortal, it may not be possible.

Where there is the unknown, there is fear.

Another thing is that they still have a glimmer of hope in their hearts. On this land, new legends appear every moment.

Maybe good luck will come to you next moment.

If you really want to go to the mortal world, you will really be unable to turn around for the rest of your life.

Of course, cheaters are excluded.

Closer to home, the situation of the Zhao family where Yu Xian is going now is similar to that of the Nangong family.

About eighty years ago, the Zhao family was still a small qigong family living in Zhaojiagou, five hundred miles away from Shangyang City.

There is an unqualified spiritual vein in Zhaojiagou. It took generations of hard work for the Zhao family to open up more than ten acres of spiritual land, barely supporting several Qi-training monks and resisting various natural and man-made disasters.

Until Shangyang City held an immortal meeting, the purpose was to select qualified boys and girls to go up the mountain to serve the real people.

Ancestor Zhao was the most qualified member of the Zhao family at that time, and he happened to meet the requirements.

So the current generation clan leader overcame all opinions and supported him in going to Shangyang City with all his clan's strength. It was at that time that Zhao Laozu got the fate of immortality and entered Shangyang Mountain.

Later, Patriarch Zhao broke through the realm of foundation building and was appreciated by Master Danyang. He did not forget the family's favor and tried his best to support the Zhao family, making the Zhao family one of the eight new immortal cultivating families in Shangyang City.

However, the Zhao family did not move the entire family to Shangyang City, but instead left most of the clan members behind.

Shangyang City is used to cultivate elites, and the clan land is used as the basic base of the family to strengthen the family bloodline.

Other aristocratic families basically follow this model.

It is a family instinct that eggs cannot be put in the same basket.

After thinking about it for a while, Patriarch Zhao asked him to sit in the Zhao family's land and promised him 50% of the income. More likely, he hoped that he could protect the blood inheritance of the Zhao family.

After all, Patriarch Zhao does not have the ability to clone himself.

With his status, it is impossible for him to leave his post without permission and personally take charge of the clan territory, so he urgently needs a foundation-level combat force.

About two hours later.

From a distance, you can see a light shield that looks like a small white jade bowl turned upside down in the valley. Inside the light shield are row upon row of magnificent houses, like a mirage emerging from the mountains.

Yu Xian made a move, and Zhao Shiwen on the side looked happy and said:

"That's Zhaojiagou, the land of our Zhao family."

"I'll go down first and let them open the formation to avoid any misunderstanding."

This Zhaojiagou is not the original Zhaojiagou, but was built by the Zhao family after they seized the first-order high-grade spiritual veins from a small sect.

After a long period of development, future generations only know the new Zhaojiagou and do not know where the old Zhaojiagou is.

"Need not."

I saw red light falling from the sky.