"So, do all current cultivators cultivate such vitality?" I asked quickly. This obviously subverted my imagination and made all the original plans come to nothing. This is much scarier than changing the Tao body in the Kyushu realm on earth. Maybe It also means starting over! Isn’t it that the restoration of the five worlds is far away?
"Of course, but you kid, you don't seem very satisfied?" The middle-aged Taoist priest obviously had a different attitude towards Qingcheng Ruoxue and me. He explained to Qingcheng Ruoxue seriously, but he was probably a little too lazy to pay attention to me.
"Taoist Master, what we are cultivating is immortal energy. Let's cultivate vitality and start all over again. Who can accept it all at once?" I smiled bitterly, feeling regretful that my intestines were green. It was so easy to cultivate to the level of a true immortal. Do we really have to do this? Start over?
The middle-aged Taoist priest snorted lightly, and said with an expression of ignorance, "What do you know? Hongmeng Yuan Qi is the most authentic Heaven and Earth Haoran Zhengqi. Those of you immortal Qi, and the ones before the Tribulation War." Immortal Qi, how many years has it been diluted? Let me tell you, the Immortal Qi you cultivated before is like you overeating and not exercising, turning into a big fat man, and now this Hongmeng Yuan Qi Although it is difficult to absorb, it is the purest vitality absorbed by the ancient gods in the Hongmeng era! After training to the same size and weight, can a puffy fat man beat a strong giant? Can a person's cultivation level be the same as another's? What?"
Several disciples immediately started laughing at me behind my back. I was embarrassed on the outside, but I didn't feel anything on the inside. After all, I was thick-skinned and not ashamed to ask questions.
Qingcheng Ruoxue thought for a while and then said: "Taoist Master, can we compress our immortal energy through transformation, or absorb vitality to continue cultivating the Tao?"
When the middle-aged Taoist priest heard Qingcheng Ruoxue's indescribable voice, he suddenly became energetic and said: "That is natural, otherwise why would we recruit you war survivors? Think about it, even though the Tribulation War was It was tragic, but not all the immortal families died. The ones who remained, although they experienced the calamity of the vitality devouring the immortal energy, didn't they still survive? It's just that the same cultivation level has no The method can only be done to the extent that it was possible before the calamity was measured. For example, your cultivation level was originally able to move a mountain. After the calamity measurement, it would be good to be able to move the entire table... Ah, by the way, I should call you. Senior nephew Qingcheng, right? Senior nephew Qingcheng, don’t call me Taoist priest, call me Senior Uncle Lin. After all, after taking you back, the seven senior brothers and senior sisters will hold a small apprenticeship meeting to recruit you. Enter within their gate walls.”
It turned out to be a problem with the Immortal Qi pressure. I murmured in my heart. In the five worlds below, the Immortal Qi pressure and world power are very swollen, so we, the Three Tribulations True Immortals, can run rampant down there, but when we come here, the Immortal Qi pressure intensity reaches To a certain extent, it's like gravity is pressing down on you, and you can't do anything you could do before. This is understandable. Before the Tribulation War, the land of China must have been ravaged by countless immortals, and the land was damaged. , so now Hongmeng's vitality has been restarted and gravity has risen. It turns out that the three tribulations of the True Immortal were overwhelming, but the current three tribulations are probably just like playing in the mud and splashing water!
Of course, once the gravitational pressure comes up, over time, their Three Tribulations True Immortals and the so-called third-order True Immortals who come up below us are completely different concepts. Their Three Tribulations True Immortals absorb vitality, and each of them is as big as a man with a round waist. There are powerful immortals, and we are just ordinary immortals who are all puffy and fat. How can we beat them? So Heizi and the others resisted as soon as they came up, and it was inevitable that they would be beaten with bruises and swollen faces.
"Seven people choose two of us?" Qingcheng Ruoxue said doubtfully.
The middle-aged Taoist priest smiled slightly and said kindly to Qingcheng Ruoxue: "Yes, it is not easy to find disciples like you who have some qualifications now, and resources are not unlimited, so we need to be cautious. .”
"Those descendants of the Wu clan, aren't they all Taoists? They also have qualifications, and even their children are Taoists. Why not take a few more and bring them back to the sect to train them? In the place we left, these descendants of the Wu clan But these are all battle preparations that can be cultivated with emphasis!" I asked back.
The middle-aged Taoist priest chuckled, glanced at me with disdainful eyes, and then said: "Does a guy like this want to join the sect? Do you think cultivating an immortal nowadays is as simple as picking manure from a latrine? Just like that You tell me, don’t say they are not good, even you are not at the same level as the brothers behind you, and you can only barely enter the inner sect of our sect!"
"There aren't many people in that village." I smiled on my face, but in my heart I scolded Master Lin for hundreds of times. He actually compared me to a dung picker. After all, I am also a true immortal of the Three Tribulations...
"It's the same thing if there are too many. Without a true immortal, you can't even fly." The middle-aged Taoist priest said with disdain.
I was too lazy to reply, but Qingcheng Ruoxue said: "Uncle Lin, how many eons have you been a true immortal now?"
"Oh, Uncle Master, I am now a True Immortal of Four Tribulations, one calamity higher than you." The middle-aged Taoist Master deliberately acted indifferently in front of Qingcheng Ruoxue, but in fact his eyes were filled with pride.
However, he turned out to be a Four-Tribulation True Immortal. Although it did not exceed my previous expectations, it was not much stronger. But according to what he said, we 'puffy' Three-Tribulation True Immortal are obviously not their normal Three-Tribulation Immortal. True immortal opponent.
"As expected of uncle." Qingcheng Ruoxue's eyes and smile were like bright peonies in full bloom. Indeed, she dared to name herself, and no one could refute her.
"That's... okay, just so-so." Uncle Lin originally wanted to admit it openly, but he was afraid of leaving some exaggerated impression on Qingcheng Ruoxue, so he suppressed his tone and changed his expression to a humble one.
The king of Qingcheng Ruoxue is very cunning, otherwise I wouldn’t have coaxed her around back then, and secretly treated her as a confidant. Now, Uncle Lin can’t escape from her clutches. Every conversation he makes is simply It's like scratching someone's heart, coaxing him to the point where he can't even recognize his own last name!
Having said that, the level of cultivation here is still the same as before the Battle of Calamity. It’s just that there are fewer things that a true immortal can do. I don’t know how to calculate the realm after cultivating to a true immortal?
"By the way, Uncle Lin, before the Tribulation War, you could see a divine tower not long ago. Why is it that now that we have flown so far, there is no divine tower left?" Qingcheng Ruoxue still asked about the divine tower. It seems that she also wants to find her former organization.
Uncle Lin twisted his beard and said: "Master Qingcheng's nephew fled into the Forsaken Land early because he didn't know what happened after the Battle of Calamity. In fact, before the Battle of Calamity, there were indeed countless divine towers. They managed the entire Old Divine State and created countless ways to cultivate immortality. Later, this also led to the Great Tribulation War, in which most of them were destroyed. Today, the role of the divine tower is no longer what it used to be. , Now in the world of China, there are no managers, and there is no need for any managers, because the difficulty in cultivation now does not lie in the region, but in us cultivators."
"There is no manager? There are no gods anymore? There is no heaven anymore?" Qingcheng Ruoxue exclaimed.
"Yes, it is said that during Hongmeng, Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were the great emperors of the demon clan. Kunpeng and other great demons built the "Sun Palace" on Buzhou Mountain, which was transformed into the backbone of Pangu, and established the first generation of heaven. The Wu clan had ten Two ancestral witches with extremely solid bodies. The witches spread all over the ancient land, so they managed the entire land. Up to this point, the two clans were fighting and fighting, and there were countless battles. In the end, the sky collapsed and the heaven was destroyed. Then, next, another There have been several times when the Heavenly Court was established, but unfortunately, none of them could escape the subsequent calamity battle. After this calamity, I have no idea whether the Heavenly Court will be built or not. After all, everyone now absorbs the Hongmeng vitality and cannot even practice it. How could any force be so bored that they would go to war? At most, they would be fighting over territory. After a calamity, everything would start over again, wouldn't it?" Uncle Lin had an unpredictable expression, intending to show off in front of Qingcheng Ruoxue. He is very knowledgeable, but it is difficult to guess the truth or lies in his words.
