A mortal asks the heavens: I want to become an immortal

Wu Aniu returned to his room and looked at the handful of seeds in his hand, feeling really dumbfounded.

He couldn't help but think, what's the matter? Two pieces of silver cake were exchanged for thirty kilograms of rice and a handful of seeds that didn't know what they would produce.

Sighing slightly, he looked at the seeds in his hand. After thinking about it, he picked up the hoe and started digging holes in the yard to plant them.

After all this work, the sun was setting and the moon was rising. He had been tired all day but had not even eaten yet. He took out the rice and started cooking again.

After lighting the fire, he took out the book of exercises that his master had given him.

He only saw the three characters "Ba Ti Jue" written on the cover of the book. On the first page of the book, it was introduced that the book was divided into three levels. Success in the first level would make one invulnerable to invulnerability, fire and water, and success in the second level would make him invulnerable. The Dharma can move mountains and seas to form the heaven and earth. The third level of skill can achieve a hegemonic body and cultivate an immortal body.

Seeing this, A Niu couldn't help but feel excited. He really didn't expect that his master would value him so much and give him such a powerful set of skills. This was simply a supreme skill.

But when he looked down, he couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded. There were not only pictures but also text on the book.

But after reading a few articles, he discovered that the book was blurry in some places and had signs of being torn in some places.

The most speechless thing is that this book only has the first eight levels of the first level of exercises. According to the book, each level of exercises has nine levels.

Why is this book incomplete?

It’s no wonder Wu Aniu thinks this way. In fact, how did he know that Taiyi Sect is a major sect of swordsmanship, and there are too few other techniques. This hegemonic technique was accidentally discovered during a secret exploration in Liu Qingshan’s youth. income.

How did he know that this Hegemony Technique was an ancient secret scroll, and it indeed recorded peerless magical skills. When Liu Qingshan got this skill for the first time, he was really ecstatic.

But when he studied the ancient scroll carefully, he discovered that not only the skills in this book were incomplete, but the cultivation methods were also very difficult, and many parts were even more obscure, so in the end Liu Qingshan threw it into the corner.

If he hadn't seen that Aniu's spiritual roots were messy and he couldn't practice the law well, he wouldn't have dug out this secret scroll that he didn't know where it was hidden. Tianlai Novel Network

Of course, whether A Niu can understand it depends on his luck.

Wu Aniu, of course, didn't know what was going on here. He looked at it with tears of gratitude for a long time, but he didn't see the reason. Fortunately, the rice was ready at this time, so filling his stomach was the best way.

Smelling the fragrant rice, he started to eat happily with a little salt.

After eating and drinking, he started to pick up the book and study again.

Although he couldn't quite understand the meaning of some words, he could slightly understand the human figures drawn in the book, some sitting and some standing, and marked with many lines.

So, he started making them one by one according to the shapes of the little people there.

The bright moon was rising, the sun was rising and the moon was setting. A Niu moved his body slightly. Although he did what he did in the book that night, apart from the pain all over his body, he didn't feel any breath at all.

Shaking his head helplessly, looking at the rising sun, he could only follow the instructions in the book and exercise his muscles, bones and skin first.

The first page of the book says that those who want to practice this skill must have great perseverance, and the first level of the first magical skill is to hone patience and increase strength.

Ah Niu is not short of strength, but according to the book, this first level of exercise is quite simple, that is, you have to cut down trees every day, and you have to run a distance of ten miles while carrying a hundred kilograms of weight.

When this person can chop down a tree with one stroke and run ten miles in half an hour, then the first level of the skill has been completed.

When A Niu saw this, he couldn't help but think that this technique was simple, but it was a bit perverted. Cutting down trees was not a big deal, but the problem was that he had someone chop it down with a bamboo knife.

And carrying a hundred kilograms of weight is actually letting people carry a hundred kilograms of wood. What kind of skills are these?

But he was helpless. Since his master had given him the skills, he would definitely be disappointed if he couldn't practice well. Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth, got a bamboo knife and walked up the mountain.

Halfway up the mountainside, there were lush trees everywhere. A Niu took a bamboo knife to the trees that were several people thick, and chopped them down with enough strength.

In an instant, there was only a loud "boom" sound. The tree that was struck was intact, but the bamboo knife in his hand only had the handle left. Looking at the blade, it was actually in the huge blow just now. Under the collision of forces, it turned into several knots.

Seeing this situation, A Niu was really helpless. He had no choice but to get a new bamboo knife and continue chopping.

Just like that, spring passed and autumn came, and eight years passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, Wu Aniu was holding an old bamboo knife in his hand. At this moment, he took a deep breath, and then used his arms to chop down a tree that was hugged by one person.

There was a loud bang, but the bamboo knife in A Niu's hand was safe and sound, but the giant tree exploded from the inside out and turned into a pile of broken wood, flying all over the sky, and the huge tree trunk fell down.

Seeing all this, Wu Aniu was really overjoyed. It was done. It was finally successful. For eight years, for eight years, he worked hard every day and did not dare to slack off for a moment. He finally mastered the first level of the first level of the Overlord Ti Jue.

In fact, he had no idea that the first level of the Hegemon Body Art was to hone his character. Ordinary practitioners only needed to chop down a tree as thick as an arm with a bamboo sword.

Unfortunately, he had no one to guide him. He just explored on his own. In his mind, he should at least complete a tree that could be hugged by one person to pass the test. In fact, the goal he set for himself earlier was to hug a tree that could be hugged by two people. Unfortunately, he felt it was too difficult.

In fact, he didn't know that at this moment, he not only practiced the first level to perfection, but also reached the super perfection of Hunyuan.

The predecessor who created this skill probably didn't expect that there would be such a persistent friend.

That's it. Ah Niu has always felt sorry in his heart. Maybe his spiritual roots are too bad. He hasn't opened up the spiritual veins and led the qi into his body until now. When he thought of these, the joy he just felt was reduced a lot.

Over the years, he practiced hard every day. In addition to practicing, he would get some wood to sell to his senior brothers or tidy up the yard for others. He could earn some money to support himself by fertilizing and watering the spiritual rice and spiritual medicine.

You know, he is eating more and more now, and his strength is getting stronger and stronger, but the strange thing is that no matter how much he eats, he can't get fat. He has grown a lot in these years. Now he is taller than his fellow disciples, and his face has also grown a little, a long face.

But his appearance is getting more and more handsome, the kind of person who is more attractive the more you look at him.

Although he has just achieved his magical power, he really doesn't have the face to report his achievements to his master. You know, in these years, what he fears most is seeing his master. Every time the master sees him, he shakes his head and sighs, and in the end he is too lazy to see him.

After a long time, the master may be tired, or he may deliberately forget about him as his apprentice. Anyway, he hasn't been summoned by the master for two or three years.

But it's good this way, he doesn't have to be so nervous and timid.