Asking for Immortality in Another World

And this city is called Zhenhuangcheng, also known as Zhenbeihuangcheng!

It was when the ancestor of the Wang family, Zifeng Lingjun, was still in this world, he spent a lot of effort and energy to establish this place in the northern wilderness.

It has been quite a few years now.

Whether it is the Northern Wasteland or the Five Elements Mountains in the Hengduan Mountains, strictly speaking, they are all areas and areas under the rule of the Wang family.

Whether it is in fact or in some name.

This is something that many people in the Three Realms recognize.

For example, the Southern Territory belongs to the area ruled by Shengxian Sect, one of the three sects. The Central Territory, the most elite among the three sects, has two sects, namely, Wen Dao and Qing Luan!

Each sect has its own radiation and area of ​​jurisdiction.

The only exception among the three domains may be the upper domain.

In this domain, fish and dragons are mixed together, and it is also the most chaotic place among the three domains. Not only the major forces in this domain, but also outside the domain, other domains, and even many casual cultivators and so on!

All these make the situation in the upper domain very complicated.

. . .

Different from the Five Elements Mountains behind, Zhenbei Huangcheng may look equally lively, but in this liveliness, even the air seems to be filled with an endless blood.

Just looking at it can give people a very different feeling.

From time to time, groups of monks were mobilized from the rear, and then spread to the entire front line through Zhenbei City.

And in the sky above Zhenbei City, as long as you look up, you can see the spiritual ships and monks flying in and out one by one.

The feeling in this city is full of tension and order, even depression!

The city seemed to be very heavily guarded, and from time to time, groups of immortal cultivators could be seen patrolling the city.

In the dark, there are also many.

And most places in the city are completely off limits.

Those who disobey will be arrested as spies sent by the barbarians. In serious cases, they may even be killed on the spot.

The entire Zhenbei Huangcheng is like a large monk military camp!

It is full of a style that is different from ordinary fairy cities.

It’s like being born entirely for war!

And in fact, it is indeed the case.

The Wang family put a lot of effort into establishing this city, and it was even entirely driven by the Wang family, and most of the resources invested in it were provided by the Wang family themselves.

You must know that this city not only has a long-distance teleportation array, but also a protective array that can even have an effect on the transformation of gods.

It is also necessary to invite the old monster who is proficient in this method in his domain to be able to lay it out.

This adds up to a lot of resources that need to be invested!

If you are lucky, you might be able to cultivate a god-turned-old monster.

The Wang family is just a family that is only a few thousand years old, or even less than 10,000 years old. In terms of background, among the three regions, it may be much stronger than the Shengxian Sect in the Southern Region. Up some.

But it is far inferior to Taoist Sect and Qingluan Sect!

In such a city, even these two sects would not feel distressed.

It can be seen how many resources the Wang family poured into this city.

But if this city can survive the invasion of the ancient barbarians and the war between the two races, the resources invested by the Wang family will be very worthwhile!

Maybe the Five Elements Mountain behind Beihuang will gradually turn into an "inner domain"? !

It is no longer a border crossing.

The two ancestors of the Wang family are quite courageous.

No wonder Wang Chen keeps an eye on the battle on the front lines all day long, and often even takes charge of the arrangements and micro-management himself!

In fact, this is very important to the Wang family!

It can't be said that he can't afford to lose at all, but this loss will probably make even the Avatar feel heartbroken.

. .

When he stayed in this city, he looked like an ordinary foundation-building monk. His identity, appearance, and realm were all ordinary.

Overall just average.

It’s the kind of thing that you throw into the crowd, turn around, and no one will remember you!

The so-called big hermit is hidden in the city, and the small hermit is hidden in the wild.

He chose to hide in this city, and the level of foundation building was nothing in this city.

The only difference may be that he obtained an identity certificate through his "relationship" with a monk in a certain Taoist sect.

Unlike most monks, he will not be drafted.

In this frontline in the Northern Wilderness, most monks cannot escape the recruitment of the Three Domains Monk Alliance!

Not even many monks in the next three realms could escape.

It is said to be the Three Domains Monk Alliance, but in fact, it is the three sects and one sect in the Three Domains, a thing formed by these personalized god forces.

And when these personalized gods and old monsters make a decision, this will be the will of the entire upper and lower three realms of immortality. In the entire three realms, no monks or forces will be able to stop or resist!

As a monk within the three sects and one sect, you can still have such a little power.

And the relationship he entered seemed like he was just an ordinary golden elixir disciple of the inner sect of Tongdao Sect!

In this huge front line, it is not very eye-catching.

In this way, he disappeared into the deserted city of Zhenbei.

The one located in the Five Elements Mountain is just an incarnation of him. Ordinary monks may not be able to see it, but Wang Chen can definitely see it.

But I won’t ask any more questions.

There is no hierarchy among these incarnations in the three domains. At most, they will only temporarily unite when facing the barbarians.

And there are no caves for sale in Zhenbeihuang City.

He rented a small house in this city.

There are only a few rooms in the whole building, and the distance between the front, back, left and right is not even a hundred meters.

And the spiritual energy is quite thin!

He was used to caves of dozens or hundreds of miles, and instinctively felt a sense of discomfort, or discomfort.

Fortunately, he carried a cave with him.

He did not need to stay here to practice.

Of course, with such a thin spiritual energy in Beihuang City, it was impossible for him to practice.

The only good thing was that the location of this house in the city was not bad. There were many shops opened by monks in the city on both sides. There were also many monks setting up stalls not far away.

It was considered a trading avenue in Zhenbeihuang City.

And he also took a fancy to this place, so he planned to hide here.

I don't know why.

He inexplicably remembered the time when he was in the ordinary Yuzhou City.

Why is it so similar? !

However, this body will never be the same as it was back then.

In Zhenbei City.

He looked like he was only in his twenties at most, but when he looked up, he inexplicably gave people a different sense of the vicissitudes of time.

Although, this feeling was only fleeting. No one noticed it at all.

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During the time when the war between the two tribes broke out again, a bookstore was quietly opened in Zhenbei Desert City.

Its name, there is a bookstore.

In the bookstore, there are no magic skills, no spells, secrets, etc. for sale, only some Taoist scriptures, scriptures, autobiographies, travel notes, and even books in the ordinary world!

In this context, it seems quite abnormal.

In such a war between the two tribes, who would buy books and read them? !

Isn't it all about trying to strengthen their own strength as much as possible.

Try to survive in this "turbulent world" of disputes?

So although the opening time of a bookstore is not normal, the business in this Beihuang City is not good, and it is even quite deserted.

It is located on the prosperous street of the city market.

But it may not welcome many customers in a day.

And Gu Changsheng himself is happy to be idle.

He often holds a book in his hand and a recliner in the store for a whole day, or copies some books by hand.

He doesn't care whether he can sell many books.

He just enjoys this leisurely process, or recalls his past many years ago.

Maybe some neighbors around him will feel curious about him at the beginning, but gradually, they will get used to it.

Sometimes he will go out for a walk.

Especially the stall area of ​​the monks in the city not far away, which is a place he often goes to. He doesn't expect to pick up any big bargains, just walk around and take a look! !

Sometimes, he will even set up a stall here.

The things he took out were not that rare, most of them were very ordinary, just one or two spiritual objects at most.

It was very consistent with his current identity!

. .

Half a year had passed in the blink of an eye in this city.

Gu Changsheng seemed to have almost completely integrated into this city.

At least, at first glance, there was no big difference.

Ordinary, ordinary!

It was impossible to tell that this was the famous old monster in the three domains, the top cultivator in the three domains!

In the eyes of most outsiders, this might be just an ordinary casual cultivator in the foundation-building period, not worthy of much attention.

"Alas, I heard that Fellow Daoist Liu has died in the Red Sand Castle on the front line. The news has just been passed back."

"What, Fellow Daoist Liu has also died?! Fellow Daoist Liu is a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building. He is not yet a hundred years old. Even if he is a golden elixir, it is not impossible. Moreover, I heard that there is a golden elixir cultivator leading the team this time! He also died in the front line of the Red Sand Castle?!"

"Hehe, let alone the late stage of foundation building, even the golden elixir is now in Zhenbei City and the entire Northern Wilderness. What does it count? I heard that the entire Red Sand Castle has fallen into the hands of the barbarians. Most of the cultivators can't escape their lives. Even the golden elixir real person sitting in it is very likely to..."

When this person opened his mouth to say this, he seemed to be keenly aware of someone coming behind him. He quickly stopped talking and turned around to look. Sure enough, there was a figure.

His eyes lit up, he breathed a sigh of relief and bowed: "Fellow Daoist Jiang!"

"Fellow Daoist Huang, Fellow Daoist Wang." Gu Changsheng also politely returned the greeting.

It wasn't that he wanted to listen to the conversation between the two, but he just happened to pass by and it was hard not to listen. And these two people happened to be one of his neighbors.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, do you know that Fellow Daoist Liu died on the front line?!"

Fellow Daoist Huang asked him again.

Gu Changsheng nodded and nodded.

"Alas! God is really jealous of talents." Fellow Daoist Huang sighed when he saw him nod, and without waiting for his answer, he said:

"Fellow Daoist Liu is also a brilliant person among us. If he hadn't died on the front line, he might have had some chance to form a pill. Unfortunately, he died overnight, and his Taoism was in vain, leaving behind a pair of orphans and a widow at home. I don't know..."

At this point, Gu Changsheng didn't react, which was quite embarrassing. Then, he took out a couple of invitations.

"What is this?"

Gu Changsheng and another Daoist named Wang took the invitation with some doubts on their faces.

"Ahem..." Daoist Huang cleared his throat and said concisely: "Invitation. Daoist Liu has died on the front line, leaving behind an orphan and a widow in this city, helpless and helpless. Daoist Liu once asked me to take good care of his widow..."

So, this is how you take care of her? !

Gu Changsheng and another Daoist named Wang looked at the big red invitation in their hands, with a hint of surprise and even disbelief in their eyes.

If Daoist Liu knew about it in the afterlife, would he be so angry that he would crawl out directly!

Gu Changsheng's mouth twitched.

But he still put the invitation into his sleeve.

The three of them continued to chat for a few more words on the avenue before they dispersed.

Gu Changsheng, who returned to the Youjia Bookstore, opened the door of the store and let the sunlight shine into his own store.

Then he moved a recliner in the store to face the sun.

He casually took out a book with a rather simple cover from his sleeve, took it in his hand and read it with relish.

And this book, in fact, is not from this world.

It is written in the cave of the lost pearl in the sea!

It is not a secret book of magic skills for martial artists to practice, but just some mortals in the cave world’s understanding of the Tao.

But it must be said that there are indeed some things.

But not much!

And the store had just opened for a short time, and the sunlight shining from the door was slightly dimmed, and someone came to the door, and Gu Changsheng did not get up.

And this person greeted him, walked to the bookshelf at the back, and picked up a book from the rows of bookshelves.

Just by listening to the sound, Gu Changsheng could tell which book he picked up without turning his head.

The Biography of Yanhuo Zhenren!

In it, it records the life of a cultivator in the Jindan realm seeking the Tao.

The man who was reading the book was the most loyal customer of his bookstore since it opened. Of course, he only read and never bought.

He should be just an ordinary person.

It takes many days to finish a thin book.

With the sound of the two flipping through the books.

The bookstore fell into silence again.

Until the sun was about to set and dusk rose in the sky, this man finally reluctantly put the Yanhuo Zhenren Chuan in his hand back on the bookshelf.

He greeted Gu Changsheng very politely a few times, but he did not see Gu Changsheng respond.

His attitude was still respectful, and he slowly walked out of the bookstore. Just when he had half a foot out of the store.

Suddenly turned around and asked: "Senior, without spiritual roots, can you really not cultivate immortals?"

Half of his body was shrouded in the dusk falling from the sky.

His face was a little hazy.

Gu Changsheng raised his head slightly, was silent for a while, and shook his head.

"Spiritual roots are determined by heaven."