The Taoist Fruit of Immortality is Zhou Yi’s greatest confidence.
No matter how poor your qualifications are or how harsh your environment is, as long as you survive, you will eventually become an immortal.
Nowadays, the Dharma is at the end of the world, and the Dharma alone is Zhou Yi's second greatest confidence. Otherwise, he would not dare to actively interfere with the historical process, and would rather hide in the Kunlun Cave and cultivate for thousands of years.
"Are there any spiritual beings left in the world? Impossible!"
"In a thousand years, it is difficult to even maintain the formation to seal spiritual objects. It must be a new source of spiritual energy."
Zhou Yi frowned slightly, this matter must be investigated clearly, it is related to how to act in the future.
At night.
Gufangzhai.
Boss Gu had a strange dream and experienced the trading scene of the previous few days again in his dream.
The Secret of Entering Dreams.
The Buddhist secret mind-reading power does far less damage to mortal souls than the soul-searching technique.
Zhou Yi had a strange look on his face. He didn't expect that Boss Gu, who was rich and gentle and always laughed at everyone, turned out to be the leader of a cross-continental tomb robbing gang.
"The copper pot comes from Qiongzhou Ancient Tomb!"
Clouds formed under my feet, turning into escaping light and flying towards the west.
Qiongzhou.
Thousands of years ago, under the rule of the Ghost King Sect, it was once a blessed place for cultivation with green mountains and green waters. Now without the nourishment of spiritual energy, it has been dry and rainless all year round, and it has completely turned into a desert.
The country collapsed, and the population gathered near the oasis, forming tribes.
With the rise of Dazhou technology, the value of mines, coal, kerosene, etc. has increased sharply, allowing Qiongzhou to regain some popularity.
"Ao Oni Tribe."
Zhou Yi stood in the clouds and looked at the settlement of thousands of people below, close to the bottom of the mountain range, with a river running through it.
The tribe was pitch black and there was no light. After just two days of flight, they seemed to have traveled through time and returned to the countryside hundreds of years ago.
His spiritual consciousness swept through and he quickly found the person who was trading with Boss Gu, the elder of the Green Ghost Tribe.
The light falls into the elder's home. Different from the surrounding sand and stone buildings, it is a house made entirely of blue bricks. There is also a kerosene generator in the courtyard that is humming, supplying air conditioning and cooling in the house.
Dreaming.
Zhou Yi read the elder's memory and learned that the snow melted last year, causing a landslide, revealing the unnamed ancient tomb inside.
The elder led people to dig out the ancient tomb, loaded it into a truck and transported it to the border of Dazhou, and sold it to the cultural relic dealer Boss Gu. Among them was a bronze pot whose authenticity could not be identified.
This pot is not used to hold wine, but a magic weapon called the Sihai Pot. It can hold countless amounts of water on weekdays, and it can overwhelm the sea during battles!
"Let's go see the ancient tomb first."
Zhou Yifei flew to the ancient tomb on the mountainside and found soldiers armed with guns on guard at the entrance of the cave. He used the invisibility spell to enter.
The tomb had been dug clean long ago, and even the ancient paintings on the walls were peeled off and shipped to Dazhou for sale.
"Found it!"
Zhou Yi's figure flickered and appeared in the middle of the main tomb chamber. He escaped ten feet below and found that a weak spiritual energy was constantly emitting.
The Sihai Pot was once a magic weapon. After the spiritual energy was infiltrated and the internal restrictions were activated, traces remained.
"This is... spiritual veins?"
It's about three inches long, as transparent as water, and like an earthworm, burrowing around in the rocks.
According to the description in the classics, it does meet the characteristics of spiritual veins. However, the lowest level of Huangpin stretches for hundreds of miles. I have never heard of such a small and weak spiritual vein.
Zhou Yi sat cross-legged near the spiritual veins, staring unblinkingly.
Half a year passed in the blink of an eye.
The spiritual veins grew about an inch, and the spiritual energy emitted also increased accordingly.
"With this kind of growth rate, when will it reach Huangpin? Moreover, Huangpin only supports condensation pills, and the lower level of spiritual veins that do not enter the first grade will be over after cultivating the foundation!"
Zhou Yi pinched the magic formula with his hand and tried to take the spiritual pulse into his hand, and found that the void was trembling slightly.
The spiritual veins were motionless, seemingly weak but connected to the void, far beyond the realm of golden elixir that could be forcibly moved.
"So hundreds or even thousands of years later, a spiritual vein will appear here? Maybe it won't take that long. After all, spiritual veins grow in all directions. The larger the body, the faster it grows!"
Zhou Yi stared at it for a long time, and the lightning on his fingertips shone, hitting his spiritual veins with a bang.
Buzz!
The four-inch-long spiritual vein shattered instantly, and wisps of pure spiritual energy emitted, allowing Zhou Yi to suck them all clean.
Looking at the same place again, the spiritual veins had disappeared.
"This is too fragile!"
Zhou Yi looked embarrassed. He had tried his best to stop his hand, but he shook his head and left in a flash of light.
…
pawnshop.
Didn't return for half a year.
There was a layer of dust in the house, and there were several thieves' footprints.
Zhou Yi waved his hand and it was instantly as clean as new. He did not care about the beetles. He took out the jade slips and began to record and analyze the results of this trip.
"The world begins to recover. It can take as short as three to four hundred years, or as long as more than a thousand years before the True Monarch of the Golden Core will appear. It will take even longer to actually appear. After all, the skills are incomplete and lost..."
"Based on the location of the tomb, the location of the newborn spiritual vein should be a geomantic treasure..."
"The location of the ancestral vein still needs to be explored!"
Since the end of the Zhouyi Dynasty, it has been practiced in the East China Sea a hundred years ago, and it has broken through the middle stage of the Golden Elixir.
After thousands of years of accumulation, breakthroughs come naturally, but the change in strength is not obvious, and it is not even as good as cultivating the star body.
"If the ancestral veins are cut again and Jianmu's spiritual energy grows, it may be possible to reach the perfection of the golden elixir. Even if the ancestral veins are different from ordinary spiritual veins, given the weakness at birth, poor Taoists may not be able to destroy them!"
Zhou Yi raised his head and looked at the sky. This move could be described as truly going against the will of heaven. He didn't know whether he could succeed.
"Infinite Heavenly Lord!"
"The poor Taoist has lived comfortably in the end of the Dharma world for a long time, but he has developed nostalgia and a heart for gain and loss. When it comes to severing the ancestral lineage, success or failure will not be forced!"
Zhou Yi shook his head slightly, put away the jade slips and fled back to the Kunlun Cave, breathing in spiritual energy and practicing the Taixuan Sutra.
The speed of the recovery of heaven and earth was beyond Zhou Yi's expectations. He originally thought that it would take two to three thousand years, enough time to reach the perfection of the golden elixir, and then use the spiritual objects born from the resurrection to break through the Nascent Soul in one fell swoop.
"It doesn't hurt to recover early. I've been practicing hard for two thousand years, but I still can't beat a few brats?"
Zhou Yi suddenly thought of Xuan Xiao's counterattack and transformed into a god. His expression froze and he silently recited the Qingxin sutra to suppress his desire to win.
"Era belongs to young people, eternity belongs to poor people!"
…
The next day.
The pawn shop opens.
Zhou Yi greeted the acquaintances, said he would go back to his hometown to visit relatives, and rearranged the entrance formation.
Whenever spiritual energy appears on the street, a message is immediately spread.
"Most of the ancient tombs of dignitaries are located in geomantic treasures. I made the right choice by sneaking into an antique shop to get information. However, the antique shop belongs to the private sector and is not sensitive to the court's movements. It also needs an official status!"
Zhou had some ideas in his mind and was in no hurry to implement them. No matter how fast the spiritual veins were restored, it would take two to three hundred years.
I took out the mobile phone that had not been used for a year from the storage bag. After leaving Yunzhou, I discovered that there was no communication signal at all and it had become a completely useless brick.
Log in to your account, and there will be a continuous beeping sound.
Zhou Yi has less than ten friends. He scanned the messages with his spiritual consciousness and replied to them one by one to report that they were safe.
Xiao Ran sent the most messages. At first, he received a fake antique from a classmate, but he couldn't be contacted repeatedly. He thought Zhou Yi was practicing martial arts in seclusion.
After that, we contacted each other every other month until three days ago when we sent dozens of messages in a row.
"Zhenjun, do you believe there are ghosts in the world?"
"I actually saw it and punched it away, but no one believed it!"
"That ghost was wandering around Line 7. I saw it again and scattered it again!"
"They all said I was hallucinating and asked me to see a psychiatrist. Damn it, I'm not sick..."
Xiao Ran sent dozens of text and voice messages in a row, and his tone was urgent and violent, which obviously frightened the ghost. His world view even collapsed, but everyone questioned him again.
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