Cultivation of immortality begins with swallowing Tao fruit

Before the Daqian Empire, the reason why there were Nascent Soul cultivators occupying the fourth-level spiritual land for practice was because the Nascent Soul monks were too strong and none of the five major Nascent Soul level forces were willing to be enemies of the Nascent Soul cultivators.

However, a war broke out between the two countries, and the five major Nascent Soul forces had joined forces. Naturally, they had to eradicate all unstable factors in the country first. It was absolutely impossible to let the other Nascent Soul forces sit on the mountain and watch the fight between tigers and tigers.

Zhao Yu thought: "I am willing to join the alliance!"

Fifth-level spiritual veins are extremely rare. A fifth-level spiritual vein means a steady stream of resources, and various rare elixirs can be planted here, spiritual beasts can be raised, and demon corpses and evil ghosts can be cultivated.

If Zhao Yu loses this fifth-level mid-grade spiritual vein, it means that he has to find spiritual veins to practice again, and he will not be able to continuously obtain resources to support him.

The Nascent Soul cultivators in two sects, two sects, and one city are far richer than the other casual cultivators of the Nascent Soul, because they occupy a large amount of spiritual land and receive countless resources for support.

True Lord Wuyun smiled slightly and said: "In one month's time, I invite you to come to Yunxia City to get to know your comrades, and we will discuss the future actions of the alliance together."

Zhao Yu nodded slightly and said, "Okay!"

A month later, above Yunxia City, a ray of light flew from a distance and landed at the gate of the city. It was Zhao Yu, Jiuji Corpse Emperor and White Ghost Emperor who appeared.

Since the White Ghost Emperor advanced to the fourth level, Zhao Yu no longer keeps them in ghost tanks and coffins, but keeps them with him.

After all, Zhao Yu is only a monk in the late stage of Jindan, and is no match for Yuanying monks. If he is attacked by Yuanying monks, he may not be able to react.

"I have met Senior Zhao. Zhou Wanrong, the Holy Sect of Tianyun, is here to greet Senior on the orders of True Lord Wuyun. If Senior has any needs, please feel free to ask me!"

One was wearing a white palace dress, with a tall figure, her breasts bulging out from the palace dress, and a black single ponytail. Her skin was as white as snow milk, her lips were rosy and her nose was beautiful. She exuded a shrewd and capable look. The elegant Foundation-Building Dzogchen beauty came from the side and made a big salute.

Zhao Yu nodded slightly, and led by Zhou Wanrong to a luxurious palace in Yunxia City.

As soon as Zhao Yu arrived at the palace, he saw a dozen Nascent Soul monks with different appearances and temperaments.

Those dozen Yuanying monks are the overlords at the top of the Daqian Empire.

The dozen Nascent Soul cultivators also focused their attention on Zhao Yu when he entered the palace, carefully looking at the newcomer and the two fourth-level monsters beside him, the White Ghost King and the Jiuji Corpse King.

A Nascent Soul monk who was wearing white clothes, tall, handsome and about twenty-one or twelve years old came over and said curiously: "Fellow Daoist Zhao, I heard that you were the one who killed that annoying guy, True Lord Blue Toad. ?”

Zhao Yu said: "I don't know how to call this fellow Taoist?"

The white-clothed Nascent Soul monk smiled heartily and said: "I, the True Lord Xiaoyao, love wine, food, and beauties. I just want to live a happy life and have a worry-free life!"

Zhao Yu immediately understood the origin of this Yuanying monk.

Xiaoyao Zhenjun is the city lord of Xiaoyao Immortal City, which is located on a fourth-level mid-grade spiritual vein. He is also a Nascent Soul casual cultivator of the Daqian Empire.

Xiaoyao Zhenjun is so beautiful, and his harem has as many as ten thousand beauties. Every year, Xiaoyao Fairy City holds the Oiran Competition, Fairy Brew Competition, and Spiritual Chef Competition, and the winners will be rewarded by Xiaoyao Zhenjun.

Since Zhenjun Xiaoyao was promoted to Nascent Soul, he has been staying in Xiaoyao Immortal City, enjoying himself and making friends. He is also a Nascent Soul monk with an excellent reputation and friends all over the world in the Daqian Empire.

Zhao Yu said: "I was just lucky enough to defeat True Lord Blue Toad!"

"Luckily? The poisonous demon toad controlled by True Lord Blue Toad is very difficult. Plus he himself, it is equivalent to the combat power of two Nascent Souls. There are not many people here who can defeat him alone, let alone kill him. Him!"

"That guy was so annoying that he killed one of my favorite oirans! Unfortunately, I'm not very good at fighting, so I can only swallow this bad breath. Killing him is equivalent to helping me release a bad breath. From now on From now on, you will be my friend, Mr. Xiaoyao!"

"My Xiaoyao Immortal City is a fairyland on earth. Even the enjoyment in the immortal world may not be as good as my Xiaoyao Immortal City. If Zhao Yu comes to my Xiaoyao Immortal City in the future, I will definitely let you enjoy the happiness on earth without thinking about becoming an immortal!"

Xiaoyao Zhenjun opened his five fingers, and with a flash of inspiration, a magic weapon grade white jade wine cup appeared in his hand. The amber spirit wine in the wine cup rippled slightly, and the aroma overflowed. He drank the spiritual wine in one gulp and laughed heartily.

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, don't listen to him! That Xiaoyao Immortal City is a place that destroys people's minds. This guy condensed the Nascent Soul two hundred years ago and is known as the number one genius in the Daqian Empire, but now his cultivation level is only at the third level of the Nascent Soul. ! His talent was wasted!"

A tall Nascent Soul cultivator, dressed in black and looking like a handsome middle-aged man, came from the side and took a deep look at True Lord Xiaoyao, hating that iron could not make steel.

Zhao Yu praised: "Two hundred years of condensed Nascent Soul! It's really amazing! I don't know what you call it!"

Those monks who have condensed the Nascent Soul within two hundred years are geniuses among geniuses. They have great opportunities. In the future, they may even hope to become great monks in the late Nascent Soul and even reach the realm of divine transformation.

There is currently no great monk in the late Yuanying stage in the entire Daqian Empire. If Zhenjun Xiaoyao can be promoted to become a great monk in the late Yuanying stage, then Xiaoyao Immortal City can completely occupy a fifth-level spiritual vein and become two sects and two sects. , the top Nascent Soul power in Yicheng.

The middle-aged man smiled slightly and said: "I, Maple Plains Lord, am this guy's friend!"

Zhenjun Xiaoyao shook his head and sighed: "Old Feng, before becoming a god, the lifespan of Yuanying monks is basically the same. Life is short, and enjoying life in time is king. There are so many Yuanying monks in the Daqian Empire, but none of them have been promoted in the past thousand years. Transformation into gods, let alone ascension! We practice for the sake of immortality and enjoyment. Since we have already been promoted to Nascent Soul and have attained immortality, if we don’t enjoy it in time, wouldn’t it be a waste of time?”

Feng Yuanzhenjun said: "If you don't practice hard, there will be no hope of advancing to become a god! Although no one in our Daqian Empire has advanced to become a god in the past thousand years, there are still two people in our Daqian Empire who have advanced to become gods in the past ten thousand years. A person has advanced to become a god! The ancestors of the Tianyun Holy Sect and the Minghua Sword Sect have successfully advanced to become a god!"

Zhenjun Xiaoyao said expectantly: "Old Zhao, tell me, which one of us is right?"

Zhao Yu smiled and said: "Fengyuan Zhenjun!"

Xiaoyao Zhenjun shook his head and sighed: "Vulgarity! vulgarity! vulgarity! Old Zhao, I originally thought that you and I are the same people who like to enjoy life, but I didn't expect that you are also a big vulgar person like Zhenjun Fengyuan! Three months later, This is the oiran competition held every three years in my Xiaoyao Fairy City. Are you interested in coming over and taking a look?"