A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

"Senior doesn't know about the beast tide? It seems that senior has been cultivating here for many years and doesn't know the situation outside at all, right?" The middle-aged monk murmured after taking a long breath.

"From your tone, it's very bad outside!" The man seemed to be interested. Although his voice was still cold, there was still a hint of curiosity in his words.

The middle-aged monk was a little speechless.

The situation outside can only be described as terrible!

It seems that the other party is really an old monster who has been in seclusion for many years. Otherwise, how could we not even know about the major events that happened more than 20 years ago?

But this way, he felt more at ease.

Given the opponent's cultivation status, he would generally disdain to harm juniors like them.

There could be something in them that the other party would like.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged monk replied with a more respectful expression:

"Senior! The beast tide happened more than 20 years ago. At that time, I was still a monk in the Qi Refining Stage. Although I have not seen it with my own eyes, I have heard from the elders in the sect. It is said that tens of thousands of people in the abyss at that time were The monsters surged out one day without any warning. Then they rushed to Qiyuan Island in one breath, surrounded Black Rock City, and attacked non-stop. Although there were several large formations on the island for protection, there were still several Thousands of monks and a group of seniors at the Nascent Soul stage guarded it. However, they were still attacked by the monsters a few days later. Except for a handful of monks who were able to take advantage of the chaos and escape, all the remaining human monks died on the spot."

As the middle-aged monk spoke, his face became sad for a while.

"There was such a thing! What happened next? Did the monster return to the abyss?" The man's voice showed a hint of shock, but then he returned to a calm tone.

"If we return to the abyss, things will be easier to handle. After the abyss monsters reduced Blackstone City to ruins, they actually began to divide into several groups. Under the leadership of some high-level monsters, they began to sweep other human villages and towns. Although they had already been Most of them got the news, and people in these villages and towns gave up their homes as soon as possible and hid everywhere. However, many monks and mortals were still murdered. As a result, within half a year, there was no longer any sea area near Qiyuan Island. All the villages and towns where humans gathered were completely destroyed. This was not the end of the story. Although most of these monster beasts returned to the abyss, there were still some high-level monster beasts with high intelligence, but they began to search everywhere for hidden monsters. Human beings were hunted and devoured one by one. It is said that not long after, all the mortals on the outer sea were dead and injured, and most of the human monks were destroyed. The survivors could only stay far away from the sea near Qiyuan Island and find some remote places. The island has settled down and lived in hiding. Now Qiyuan Island has become a gathering place for high-level monsters. As soon as there is news about our human monks, they will go out again to wipe out our monks." The look of the middle-aged monk, Starting to get sad.

At this time, the mysterious man's voice did not come for a while. He seemed to be shocked by the news, and looked like he was trying to digest the news.

"Hehe! It's so funny. In other words, we monks in the outer star sea are just like the monsters back then, and we have become a character that everyone wants to kill." The man sneered and finally spoke again. It was just the sarcasm in the words that surprised these monks.

However, the man seemed unwilling to say anything more, and then asked several questions:

"There are several Nascent Soul stage old monsters on Qiyuan Island. They can't all die in the beast tide. Why don't you come out to take charge of the overall situation now? And since Qiyuan Island has undergone such a huge change, isn't there no reaction from the Inner Star Sea? , haven’t reinforcements been sent? Or has this place been completely abandoned by those guys from the Inner Star Sea?”

Each of these questions is more acute than the last, and each is more to the point than the last. Some of the middle-aged monks knew, but some couldn't answer.

So after thinking for a moment, he carefully replied:

"During the beast wave that year, I heard that two seniors in the Nascent Soul stage died, but most of the seniors still escaped. Although there has been no news about these seniors since then, according to some rumors, these seniors are planning What a big move, so that we can fight back to Qiyuan Island in one fell swoop. But the specific content, I don’t know. As for the Inner Star Sea, there has been no news since the beast tide occurred, and no one knows where it is. Do you know the details here? As for the reinforcements, of course I have never seen them. Maybe as the senior said, this place has been abandoned by the Inner Star Sea." When he said the last sentence, the middle-aged monk's face revealed a hint A gloomy look.

It seems that the monks who survived the beast tide have unknowingly resented those who ignored them in the Inner Star Sea.

The man's voice fell silent again, and after a moment he asked leisurely:

"Since it's so dangerous, why don't you juniors just stay in your residence and run out so rashly? Do you want to commit suicide?"

Hearing the man's words, the middle-aged monk showed a frown on his face, but he didn't wait for him to explain.

The girl in yellow shirt, who had been standing behind him honestly, suddenly rushed out with a burst of uncertainty.

"Senior, my father's improper practice of exercises caused the chaos of the true energy reversal meridians, and he is now paralyzed. Senior has great supernatural powers, so there must be a way to save my father! If senior can save my father, I am willing to do everything for senior. , come and repay the great kindness of the elder!" The girl's pretty face was full of pleading, and her big black and white eyes were full of tears, and she looked like she was about to drip.

Several other men and women were shocked when they heard this and couldn't help but look at each other. Only the middle-aged monk heard this, and his heart moved, but he couldn't help but reprimanded:

"Xing'er, what nonsense are you talking about? Senior brother has been bedridden for many years and cannot be cured by human power. This time I went out to find some elixirs and went back, which only slightly alleviates the pain of senior brother. Senior, even if he has magical powers, there is nothing he can do to cure him. "Yes." Although the middle-aged monk said it mercilessly, there was a faint strange look on his face.

"The true energy is reversed, and the meridians are disordered. It seems that he is another guy who wants to overthrow the talent. He must have not reached the level of cultivation, but he wants to forcibly practice a higher level of skills, which is why he has such symptoms." After the man sneered, he lazily said.

This expert accurately judged the cause of the symptoms without seeing it with his own eyes. This made the middle-aged monk even flash a hint of joy on his face!

"Senior, you really have a sharp vision. My senior brother is indeed in this disaster because of his eagerness to practice. I wonder if senior knows if there is any secret method that can save him?" The middle-aged monk first complimented the other person, and then asked with extreme concern. It seemed that he and this senior brother had a good relationship.

"Of course these symptoms are nothing, but why should I tell you! Do you think that I will rescue you for no reason?" The man seemed to have seen the other person's thoughts and sneered unceremoniously.

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged monk was startled at first, and then his face turned red and white. After moving his lips a few times, no words came out.

The girl in yellow shirt heard a glimmer of hope in it.

A blush rose on her cheeks. After gritting her teeth, she knelt down in front of the light curtain with a "pop" sound.

Then this delicate girl said with determination:

"Junior Gongsun Xing swears here that as long as senior can cure my father, this little girl is willing to be a slave to senior for the rest of her life without any second thoughts. If senior is still not at ease, junior can let senior cast the restraining technique first. Then go and save my father." After saying these words, the girl leaned towards the direction of the light screen, kowtowed three times, and then knelt there without moving, with a look of determination on her face.

Despite her young age, the girl in yellow shirt has a very strong temper.

"Silly girl, what stupid thing are you doing? What kind of status is the senior, how could he fall in love with an ugly girl like you?" Seeing this scene, the middle-aged monk couldn't help but said in shock and anger.

Other men and women also woke up and spoke out to dissuade him.

But the girl in yellow shirt just ignored him and knelt there, as if she would never get up unless the other party agreed.

"Uncle, please stop talking. I was born an unknown person, and my mother died because of my difficult childbirth. My father also wanted to cleanse my marrow from the Yi Ching, so he forcibly practiced the sixth level of Qingling Xuan Gong, which made me bedridden all day long. The end. Now is the time for me to enter the filial piety. As long as my father can be cured, I am willing to serve this senior for the rest of my life without any complaints." The girl shook her head with a pale face and said in a calm voice.

"Girl! Are you threatening me? If I don't take action, will you never be able to kneel down?" The man sneered, his voice cold in vain.

"I don't dare. I have no intention of threatening you. The senior just saved our lives, and Gongsun Xing is already extremely grateful! But since my father became bedridden, he asked many fellow seniors to come for treatment, but no one was there. The art of rejuvenation. Now Myolie listens to the tone of the senior, and it seems that curing this disease is just a little effort for the senior, so the junior is asking for it so hard. The junior has no other intention, I just hope that the senior can fulfill the filial piety of the junior!" After finishing speaking, The girl who said these words was already half crying, choked with sobs and leaned down again and kowtowed.

There was a burst of silence in the direction of the light curtain!