In the end, Lu Xuanji destroyed the technique, suppressed the impatience in his heart, and went to the cave to practice.
Enter the cave and begin to enter deep retreat.
Time is passing, Chu State is developing, the Lu family is developing, everything is in order.
There are monks who are rising, proving the golden elixir, and becoming unparalleled powerhouses; there are Nascent Soul monks who have exhausted their lifespan, and finally passed away; there are also monks who have gone crazy and died when they hit the level, and died of disaster; It was a monk at the peak of Nascent Soul who attacked the gods and died in the catastrophe.
There were also monks who were out looking for adventure and fought with the monks, but were killed on the spot;
There are also monks who kill people and seize treasures on the road, but encounter a strong counterattack and die instead;
There are also monks who lack talent and poor understanding, are stuck at a certain level, and are unable to sit down;
There are also monks who are appreciated by nobles and soar into the sky, becoming a Yuanying elder;
There are also monks who lack qualifications and understanding, but they have insight into people's hearts. They can become giants by currying favor with someone.
There are monks who are rising, there are monks who are sitting down, there are monks who are decadent, there are monks who are cheering up, there are monks who are turning dark, there are monks who are abandoning evil and doing good. People's hearts are all different, the world is rolling, all things are changing, and all living things are interpreted. .
Time is passing, it seems very fast, and it seems very slow.
In the blink of an eye, five hundred years passed.
…
In the cave, the big cauldron was making a chirping sound.
Under the cauldron, the ground fire was burning, and the blue flames burned the bottom of the cauldron, turning into rolling heat and entering the cauldron; at the mouth of the cauldron, there was a whirring sound, and there was smoke flowing along the cauldron. The mouth of the cauldron leaked out, and the impurities and erysipelas in the elixir were also excreted out.
On the wall of the cauldron, the eyes of the green dragon statue are flashing, emitting a faint light. The body of the green dragon is swimming and changing, circling and changing around the cauldron. Many formations in the cauldron are operating one after another, endlessly. , birth and death continue.
In front of the cauldron, a young man sat.
The young man is handsome, with facial features as good as a girl's. His long hair is simply tied up. He is wearing a white Taoist robe, which is ethereal and mysterious. His palms are as delicate as white jade. They are holding seals and tapping the wall of the big cauldron. There was a slight noise.
Along with the beating, mana was poured into the cauldron, activating the formations in the cauldron.
The formation in the cauldron buzzed and was activated to the extreme.
The expression on the young man's face remained unchanged, without any extraneous expression, like a sculpture. He carefully observed the cauldron, his spiritual thoughts were flashing and changing, and he could see the changes in the elixir in the cauldron. He watched the fusion of the elixir, meticulously, without any trace of it. Lazy, without a hint of impatience.
Bang bang!
As if he sensed something, the young man moved his palm again. Green light flashed on his palm, and Yimu's mana was like running water, slapping against the wall of the big cauldron.
The sound of the big cauldron became even louder, making a winter-dong sound, as if a giant beast was suppressed in it and was violently resisting.
The lid of the cauldron was vibrating violently, making continuous chirping noises, and the exhaust gas was continuously expelled, faster and more violently.
Sensing the situation of the cauldron, the young man's face changed slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed across his face. He controlled the changes of the cauldron more carefully and sensed the changes in the situation inside it.
After an hour of this, the young man slapped the big cauldron, and the lid of the big cauldron opened.
Hoo ho ho!
After losing the restraint of the cauldron cover, the violent elixir energy rushed up and hit the void. It changed and fluctuated in the void, turning into the form of a dragon and a tiger, fighting between dragons and tigers; it turned into a fairy, who was singing and dancing; and it turned into gold. The armored general holds a golden sword and is full of murderous intent.
The aroma of the elixir is as intoxicating as fine wine.
Along with the changes in the elixir energy, nine elixirs flew out of the cauldron. The elixirs seemed to be born with a trace of spiritual wisdom and fled in different directions.
At this moment, the young man took action.
The palms are changing, and the magic power changes like clouds, turning into palms and grabbing them into the void.
Only half of the nine elixirs flew or were captured.
The young man's fingers were changing, pinching the elixir-collecting formula, turning into hand seals to seal the elixir.
The elixir, which originally had numerous visions, great aura, and exuded a terrifying aura, disappeared as the seal of the elixir fell, turning into just a blue elixir, unremarkable.
Take out the medicinal gourd and put the elixir inside.
At this moment, the cauldron was still whirring, and most of the alchemy energy had gone away, but the remaining alchemy energy still had a scorching color. The cauldron was still steaming, and the walls of the cauldron were still hot.
The young man activated the Seal Technique, and under the movement of the formation, the ground fire began to extinguish.
After the cauldron naturally dissipated heat, the young man stood up, took out the spiritual spring and began to clean the cauldron.
After cleaning, the cauldron was neatly gathered together.
When he walked out of the cave, the young man looked at the sunlight outside. It was just past seven or eight o'clock, and the weather was slightly hot.
Looking at the sunlight outside, the young man felt slightly tired.
In order to refine this furnace of elixir, he has not rested for a month. Even though his cultivation is strong, his energy and blood are strong, and his soul is strong, he still feels a little tired.
After walking out of the cave, the young man walked towards the cafeteria.
Most of the Lu family's cafeterias are prepared for immortal cultivators. Various elixirs are used to forge dishes, elixirs are used to forge fine wines, spiritual rice is used for rice, and various spiritual fruits are used for food. All kinds of materials are stacked together. The forged recipes are not only medicinal, but also extremely delicious.
Arriving at the second floor of the cafeteria, as soon as the young man sat down, a monk from Zifu came up and asked: "Fellow Taoist, what kind of food do you need? Here is the recipe? Rice, including Baiyang rice, Yuquan rice, Yuhuang rice, and Longya rice. There are seven different kinds of rice, including rice, Phoenix rice, Kirin rice, and fairy rice.”
"As for the dishes, there are steamed dragon meat, stir-fried wind liver, golden black roasted wings, Xuanwu soup, Bailing soup..."
As a store clerk, Brother Zifu introduced the dishes and made constant recommendations.
It is not easy to become an immortal, the monk sighed.
Once upon a time, thousands of years ago, the Lu family had only one Zifu monk. At that time, the Zifu monk was called the Ancestor, and he stood at the pinnacle of the Lu family. But today, thousands of years later, the Lu family is constantly developing, and various involutions have occurred. The situation is also intensifying, and competition for various positions is fierce. The monks from Zifu can only serve dishes in restaurants and work as waiters.
There was a time when occult puppets were used to replace monks and serve as waiters.
But soon, he was reported and finally gave up.
Once again, it became dominated by monks, and there were still monks fighting for it.
The young man flipped through the menu and said, "Two bowls of dragon tooth rice, two bowls of phoenix rice, ten thousand unicorn rice, two bowls of fairy rice, and a [golden set meal] with about eighteen dishes; and one A gourd of blood and soul wine, a gourd of soul-cleansing wine, a gourd of fairy wine; and three Five Elements Fruits and three Creation Fruits, as after-meal fruits.”
"Wait a moment, pay first, and then serve!" The waiter filled out the menu and said with a smile, "The price is one thousand high-grade spiritual stones. Do you want to swipe your card or pay for the spiritual stones?"
“Swipe your card!”
The young man nodded, took out the spirit stone card and started to draw it.
Lingshi card, this is the Lu family's original Lingshi card, which can be used to replace Lingshi, cancel the fee, and carry out a certain degree of loan business.
In the early days, Lingshika was only practiced in the Lu family, but gradually it was practiced in the Chu State, and even expanded to the Wu State, the Yue State, and even the Jin State, Qi State and other countries in the north.
After a while, various delicacies were served one after another.
The young man tasted the food directly. The food was large and delicious, and he felt like he was having a blast while eating it.
Food is being destroyed quickly.
After about ten minutes, all the food was gone.
Burping, the boy sat upright in the chair, feeling so comfortable that he didn't want to move at all.
"The Lu family is good. The Lu family is better. The Lu family is much better than the Hehuan Demon Sect..."
The young man thought, vaguely thinking of moments in the past.
The young man is none other than the Demon Lord of Six Desires.
In the blink of an eye, he has stayed in the Lu family for five hundred years. During these five hundred years, he has continued to complete various tasks for the Lu family and exchange for cultivation resources.
Then, the speed of cultivation increased rapidly.
It only took a short period of a hundred years to become a Golden elixir monk; it took another three hundred years to become a Yuanying monk, and now he has reached the third level of Yuanying.
The third level of Nascent Soul is considered to be the upper middle level in the Lu family.
With the revival of spiritual energy, the number of monks is increasing, but Nascent Soul monks are still rare and few in number.
He stayed in the Lu family for five hundred years, which he did not expect... In his opinion, if he stayed in the Lu family for a period of time, he should be driven away by Lu Xuanji or Qinglian.
But the result was very unexpected. Neither Lu Xuanji nor Qinglian turned a blind eye to him, did not give him better treatment, and did not suppress him.
Just treat him like an ordinary guest and treat him accordingly.
And the Lu family's treatment was far beyond his expectations.
In the Hehuan Demon Sect, there is killing and plotting everywhere. Between brothers, Taoist couples, and masters and disciples, they plot against each other and harm each other. There is no trace of benevolence, righteousness, or morality at all.
But the Lu family is unexpected. Everything is in order here. There is no murder and treasure grabbing. They help each other and help each other when encountering problems. A few monks with bad intentions and bad moral character were also suppressed by the Lu family's rules and had to become good people.
In the Lu family, even if you are a bad person, even if you are a bad guy, you must pretend to be a good person in order to survive.
Just being a bad guy, playing the good guy for decades, hundreds of years, for a long time, is he still a bad guy?
The familial atmosphere of the Lu family, with mutual support, help, and harmony made the Demon Lord of Six Desires, who had always been cold and selfish, feel a slight change.
I am no longer me.
The Demon Lord of the past, a generation of demons, had a sense of abandoning evil and embracing good.
"Magic monks adhere to the inherent evil nature of human nature. As a baby, the parents raise it, and the child grows up and resents it. When the child grows into an adult, the support is poor, and the parents are angry and criticize it. The son and the father are the closest relatives. This is still the case, let alone ordinary people. between people, between people? The so-called trust is nothing but interests. The temptation is not in the sky, but in the hearts of the people!"
"But Lu Xuanji doesn't think so. He believes that there is no good or evil in the human heart. The reason why people become bad is not because they are evil in nature, but because they have to become evil in order to survive. But once under the constraints of the system and the continuous shaping of the atmosphere, Bad people can become good people.”
"A bad system makes good people become bad people; a good system makes bad people become good people!"
The Demon Lord of Six Desires couldn't help but sigh in his heart as he recalled everything he had experienced in the Lu family in the past five hundred years.
To a certain extent, the Lu family has changed everything about him. He is changing from a bad person to a good person.
In the past, when he did bad things, he never felt that he was doing bad things, but took it for granted, and did evil without knowing the evil; but over the years in the Lu family, his heart became softer, and when he did evil again , there will be hesitation, weighing, and intolerance in my heart.
At the moment when Demon Lord Six Desires' mind was ups and downs, he suddenly felt a terrifying aura leaking out from far away.
It stayed for less than three seconds, and the aura was suppressed by the formation, but it felt fleeting.
"He has reached the peak of half-step cultivation..."
The Demon Lord of Six Desires clenched his fists subconsciously.
…
In the cave, a terrifying aura leaked out, like a mountain and sea.
After a while, the breath subsided and turned into a calm appearance.
In the cave, Lu Xuanji opened his eyes. His eyes were like stars. The terrifying aura suppressed the void and exuded the energy of destruction.
His eyes converged and became ordinary again.
Get stuck!
Get stuck!
Lu Xuanji stood up and moved his muscles, his magic power surged violently.
The breath is like a mountain and sea, with tidal waves, one wave after another.
Half a step to the peak of virtual refining.
This time, after five hundred years of seclusion, I finally reached this state.
At this moment, the aura was strong, and Lu Xuanji had a feeling that he could break the aura at any time, causing heavenly, human, and fateful catastrophes to come, and then break through to the realm of refining the void.
But at the moment of breakthrough, I feel a sudden impulse and a sense of depression. At the moment of breakthrough, it is the moment of complete death.
Breakthrough is death.
"The Order of Nothingness, without the breath of the Order of Nothingness, can cover itself... The moment it breaks through, it will attract the attack of some strong men, and then it will be captured and eaten!" Lu Xuanji sighed: "A monk who refines the void, is also the one without the Order of Nothingness." If you take the great medicine, it will be a great tonic!"
Feeling unwilling to do so, he used his mobile phone to conduct deductions. The result was that without the Order of Nothingness, a breakthrough would lead to death.
I used the [Thirty-Three Heavenly Treasures] to deduce again, but there is still no void order, and I will die if I break through.
"In at most 1,800 years, that big world will attack the Zifu Realm. By then, the Zifu Realm will be in crisis
. In order to deal with the crisis, those top elders should let go of their restraints and let many monks enter the realm of virtual refining, so that they can add some cannon fodder at the moment of great calamity! "
"But they didn't!"
Lu Xuanji was thinking, with a flash of unwillingness, and deduced again, the world blockade still exists, the danger still exists, and the so-called release of [Void Refining Imprisonment] has not disappeared.
Again he guessed wrong.
Even in the face of a big crisis, those top bosses still did not relax their suppression of middle- and high-level monks. If you want to break through the void refining, you still need the [Void Order].
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
