Enter the Immortal Cultivation

"The only solution now is to refine the power of the fruit."

"Not to refine it into mana, but to refine it into a power that cannot be restrained."

Ai Changyuan ate the dregs like a pig and a dog, but he was constantly thinking in his mind.

"It seems that the plan has to be advanced. However, my accumulation should be enough."

Theoretically, mana that cannot be restrained exists. The physical properties of spiritual energy are very strange, and can simulate any material and movement of any nature. It can be light, heat, or electromagnetic. Naturally, it can also imitate "gravity."

Gravity is a force that transcends space and dimension. It cannot be isolated.

"It is not to increase or decrease or control gravity in the form of magic, but to express the mana itself in the form of gravity."

Gravity has all kinds of incredible properties. However, it is too weak. Its energy will leak into other spaces and other dimensions. In addition, it cannot be isolated or restrained, which means that it is difficult to control.

No one has ever thought of using gravity as a manifestation of mana. It is many times more difficult to control than light, gas, and other energies. If ordinary people have a choice, they will never take this path.

But Ai Changyuan is not an ordinary person. He started planning to create a method that uses gravity as a manifestation of mana last year.

"It's just a little bit ahead of schedule."

He had already planned to take this step. However, in his original plan, he only needed to complete this step before forming a pill. Now it's just a little ahead of schedule. This didn't cause him any trouble. But it's better to say that a series of recent accidents have given him better conditions than the original plan. When he and Wang Qi created "Heavenly Manufacturing" a few months ago, he had accumulated enough experience to allow him to take this step. Now those ancient practitioners have imprisoned his original mana, which has allowed him to be free from the restrictions of his original strength.

Ai Changyuan's original plan did not include the "Newton's apple". This is a problem, because the true meaning contained in the fruit may lead others astray. Just like Wang Qi lost his mind after coming into contact with the true meaning of deep space, Ai Changyuan was also in danger of being assimilated by Master Yuanli and led astray. However, as long as this problem is solved, the power of the fruit can become a huge help.

"The ancestor's path is indeed problematic, but. After all, he is the person who laid the foundation for the current law. His 'direction of thinking' is wrong. But the 'direction of planning' is not a problem. Moreover, my own thoughts have gradually matured, and the path is determined, so the danger of being led astray is not great."

Ai Changyuan carefully searched among the food residues, not letting go of a piece of fruit pulp. For safety, he even swallowed the elm and the core. He ate very slowly and for a long time.

"Originally, it should have been actively refined. However. Now all the mana is imprisoned, there is no way, so I can only wait for the power of the fruit to be passively absorbed by me as it is digested." Ai Changyuan swallowed the elm with difficulty, feeling that he was basically eating a stick. This forced swallowing feeling made him even cry.

At this time, a disciple of the ancient law came over. Seeing Ai Changyuan acting like this, he looked at him with contempt. Ai Changyuan was having a sore throat and tears in his eyes. He asked hurriedly, "Sir, do you have any water? Can you give me a sip? I'm choking?"

The man looked at Ai Changyuan, whose face was covered with food residue, and felt a little disgusted: "You are a disciple of the Jinfa sect. Why are you so septic?"

"Sir, please give me some water. I'm really uncomfortable..."

The ancient cultivator snorted, took out some water from the water bag, and poured it on the ground: "Okay, here you go."

Ai Changyuan looked at the pool of dirty water on the ground, but didn't mean to sip it. He at least remembered that he was playing a septic and not a real bitch. If he was too submissive, others would definitely know that something was wrong.

"Don't you want water? Drink it?" The ancient cultivator seemed to find it natural and interesting. He forced Ai Changyuan's face next to the pool of water.

"That's enough, Lin Xiu, take him to Senior Brother Shi!" An ancient method cultivator came over and reminded: "You can do whatever you want to him after the interrogation."

Lin Xiu then remembered his mission. He picked up Ai Changyuan, dragged him to the other side of the hall, and threw him to the ground.

Ai Changyuan still had time to observe his surroundings when he landed. There are seven cultivators surrounding him now. Four of them are in the foundation building stage, including Lin Xiu who just brought him over. The other three are all golden elixir cultivators. Among them, the middle-aged cultivator with a fake smile is called Pan Jueming, who is a perfect golden elixir and comes from the Huangji Lietian Dao. The other two are both in the middle stage of the golden elixir, one is a white-haired old man named Duan Hongzi, and the other is a cold young man named Zhong Wenmo, both of whom are from the Tianshu Tower of the ancient method sect.

Ai Changyuan smiled bitterly, "They are all familiar faces."

Pan Jueming happily helped Ai Changyuan sit up straight: "I heard that Brother Ai is the descendant of Master Yuanli, the great master of Jinfa?"

Sure enough, even if I was allowed to rest, they did not relax their surveillance on me...

Ai Changyuan judged this in his heart, but deliberately made an unnatural expression on his face: "Well... My last name is Ai, but it is not..."

"Pah!" Pan Jueming kicked Ai Changyuan in the face without hesitation. Ai Changyuan's nose was sour, and two streaks of blood crawled all over his face like earthworms. Pan Jueming still laughed and said, "Brother Ai, why are you doing this?"

"I..."

Ai Changyuan was about to say something, but Pan Jueming kicked him in the throat mercilessly, knocking Ai Changyuan's breath away: "It's okay to pretend to be stupid, but there's no point in pretending to be stupid to this extent. You I just talked about this identity of yours with your junior sister... Could it be that Brother Ai thinks that if you pretend like this, we will really treat you as a fool? "

Ai Changyuan coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood and felt that his vocal cords were about to be interrupted. He held his throat and his voice was as hoarse as a duck breaking a gong: "What do you... want?"

Pan Jueming helped Ai Changyuan straighten himself up again and said: "Among us, some people think that Brother Ai, you are actually very smart. At least you are not as stupid or as stupid as you appear. I actually don't think so, because I Well, I have always believed that filial piety, loyalty, propriety, integrity and shame are the principles of life. If you don't believe it when you make friends, then this person will be in trouble. If everyone does this, the world will be in chaos. "

Ai Changyuan said: "You - hiss..."

Ai Changyuan suddenly took a breath of cold air. Pan Jueming's fingers inserted into his shoulders and were playing with his bones. His face was serious: "I keep my word to you, Brother Ai, but what about you, Brother Ai?"

"I……"

"Don't think that we can't see the little tricks you and your junior sister do! Writing on the palms of your hands and so on." Pan Jueming sneered: "Besides, Brother Ai, you don't seem stupid, but you are a bit naive and don't know the principle of too much is not enough. Pretending to be eating dog food? Do you really think we are all fools?”

The old man Duan Hongzi also spoke: "I was born in Tianshu Tower. I dare not say anything else, but I still have a little knowledge. In addition, I have lived a long time, so I should have some experience in judging people. Mr. Ai, you are He looks like such an arrogant person, how could he act like a dog just because of a beating? "

Zhong Wenmo hummed: "Too much is not enough."

"Brother Ai, you are so... despicable. You probably want us not to pay attention to you, right? This makes me a little strange? Could it be that the information you told us, brother Ai, is all false?"

"It's all true. If you don't believe me, go check it out." Ai Changyuan showed a bachelor attitude at this time. He is indeed not afraid of being investigated by the other party, because the information he revealed is all true. The only thing he concealed was Wang Qi's original purpose. However, even Wu Shiqin didn't know this, so there was no need to worry about being asked about any flaws.

This is also the reason why he did not "conflict" with Wu Shiqin.

"Hahahaha, of course we will investigate this slowly, and maybe we will have a detailed discussion with your junior sister later. But, Brother Ai, your attitude is very bad." Pan Jueming let go of his hand and said, Patting Ai Changyuan on the back: "Your behavior makes me very suspicious. What is your purpose?"

"Since Brother Ai, you are not afraid of us going to investigate. Then I will believe what you just said, Brother Ai." Pan Jueming heard the conversation between Ai Changyuan and Wu Shiqin just now, and he confirmed that Ai Changyuan did not Signs of collusion. He shook his finger: "After much thought, Brother Ai, your purpose is nothing more than two. First, to lower the vigilance of us honest people and prepare to escape; second, what else is there on you? Secrets, such as chance and inheritance.”

Ai Changyuan once again made an unnatural expression: "Senior..."

Snapped! Pan Jueming slapped Ai Changyuan again. Stopping him from talking: "I thought about it, but I really haven't verified these two points. If I ask Brother Ai if you want to run away, and Brother Ai says you don't want to, I won't believe it. And if you really have something big... It's a secret, and it's hard for us to judge without any clues, so I might be fooled by you, so I decided to try another way to check your intentions, Brother Ai."

Ai Changyuan's eyes wandered: "What?"

The old man said to Hongzi: "We also admire Master Yuanli very much. Although we have different opinions and do not agree with each other, we also admire Master Yuanli's peerless magical power. So, we would like to invite Ai Brother, please tell us the Ai family's secret method."

"What?" Ai Changyuan's eyes widened.

Pan Jueming smiled cheerfully and said: "Brother Ai, don't refuse in a hurry. Think more about your junior sister."

Ai Changyuan struggled: "I have nothing to do with her!"

"I can see it. Your junior sister really doesn't have any strange thoughts towards you, little brother Ai, but little brother Ai, you seem to have some interest in your junior sister. Oh, by the way, when we caught you, we seemed to have heard, "Brother Ai, you seem to have a lover or something." Pan Jueming said, "Brother Ai, you probably want to bring happiness to everyone, right?"

Ai Changyuan said: "What do you mean?"

"Oh, I'm just saying, Brother Ai, you want three wives and four concubines by yourself, isn't it unfair to your junior sister?" Pan Jueming said: "We happen to have a few disciples from the Hehuan Sect here, so we can definitely make it happen. Your junior sister enjoys meticulous care..."

"That's enough!" Ai Changyuan looked really angry: "What do you want?"

Pan Jueming laughed: "This is so ridiculous!"

And Ai Changyuan was laughing in his heart: "It's true... these ancient practitioners are really cute and stupid."

Finally there was a reason to tell them "certain" practices. (To be continued ~^~)