Enter the Immortal Cultivation

Wang Qi didn't know what knot Zhen Chanzi had let go of, but he felt that the old man's residual soul suddenly became much more lively.

Ever since he knew the existence of the current method of cultivation, Zhen Chanzi has always seemed very depressed. He seemed to feel that he was completely abandoned by the times and became a useless person. He basically couldn't get involved in Wang Qi's cultivation. His life experience was of little use in this environment. Except for the "Living Radar" and the "Encyclopedia of Ancient Laws", Wang Qi could no longer use him... Oh, after Wang Qi got the fragments of the Immortal Dao Burning Book Outline, his status as the "Encyclopedia of Ancient Laws" could not be maintained.

Now, he seemed to have let go of some knot in his heart.

Wang Qi didn't know that the knot in the heart of this Mahayana cultivator was not because he was useless, but for a deeper reason.

Zhen Chanzi had always hated the Huangji Litian Dao, and blamed himself for severing the Dao of Luofu Xuanqing Palace - yes, he always felt that the destruction of Luofu Xuanqing Palace was due to his willfulness ten thousand years ago.

He passed the "Great Chaos Heavenly Scripture" to Wang Qi, which may not be without the intention of "re-establishing the Daoist tradition".

But soon, Wang Qi showed his superior talent in the modern law of immortality, and there was no reason to learn the Daoist tradition of Luofu Xuanqing Palace anymore - even the Daoist tradition of Luofu Xuanqing Palace has become worthless garbage in this era.

Even the enemy Huangji Litian Dao can only hide in the distant sea and tremble, and can only rely on the reputation of the dragon clan to survive for a while - and judging from the pace of the Immortal Alliance, Huangji Litian Dao is not far from destruction.

Luofu Xuanqing Palace will never come back. Huangji Litian Dao cannot be destroyed by his own hands.

This is the knot in Zhenchanzi's heart.

But now, the knot in Zhenchanzi's heart has been untied.

Nothing is unchanging.

It's been ten thousand years, it's time to let it go.

This is what Zhenchanzi thinks now.

This is not good for Zhenchanzi's injuries and practice, but in a sense, it is slowly disintegrating Zhenchanzi's original state of mind. Now, with a little guidance, he can become a good Jinfa cultivator.

But that's a story for later.

Wang Qi led Zhen Chanzi all the way south, first passing through Luofu Hills - the original site of Luofu Mountain and Luofu Xuanqing Palace. Ten thousand years ago, the famous Luofu Mountain had long been cracked and smoothed by the Huangji Litian Dao, and now only this hill is left.

When the dry land gradually turned into paddy fields, Wang Qi approached the next destination.

Every time he passed a place, Wang Qi would definitely go down to play. This journey started on the first day of the Lunar New Year and lasted until after the fifteenth day, close to February. Wang Qi only felt that his mind and even his thoughts were broadened during this trip.

However, he was about to get tired of playing.

The relaxation was over. Now it was time to study and research again.

Wang Qi decided that at the next place, he would stop first, review the latest theory, and then organize his thoughts. Try to make the general direction of the "Force Method". After that, he flew directly back to Langde to continue his research.

With this thought in mind, Wang Qi slowly landed in a corner of the village. Perhaps he was too absorbed in thinking about his own affairs and did not notice that there were other people around him. As a result, when he landed, he scared an old farmer who was sowing seeds.

As a result, the old farmer did something that made Wang Qi laugh and cry. The old farmer was so scared that he fell into the paddy field, splashed with mud, and ended up not wanting the seeds. He also didn't want the farm tools, and just ran away.

Wang Qi was stunned. The Holy Infant Religion is the way of the innate five virtues, and the order of the world is hostile to the evil demons. Today's Dharma cultivators not only fight against the evil demons, but also work hard to enlighten the people and eliminate the gap between the mortal class and the monk class. In theory, mortals should not be so afraid of monks. Dabai Village, where Wang Qi was born. It is also a mortal settlement far away from the immortal way, but when Li Ziye and Xiang Qi went there, those mortals didn't even have time to welcome them, let alone escape.

——But... um, there should be one or two people among mortals who are naturally timid and cautious and dare not stay with the "exploiting class" like monks?

Wang Qi could only think so.

Wang Qi looked at the rice seeds placed on the roadside that had not been sown yet. Now it is close to February, which is the time for sowing early rice. Fortunately, Wang Qi's hometown in this life is in the middle reaches of Tianjiang River, and it also grows rice. When he was a child, he also saw the villagers and the tenants in his family farming. He thought about it, first stretched out his hand to spread a piece of holy light to protect the vitality of these seeds, and then turned his hand and used magic power to control the seeds so that they were automatically buried in the soil. These things were done in the blink of an eye.

"Fortunately, I met a good person like me, otherwise I would have delayed the farming time." Wang Qi shook his head, found a tree branch nearby and sat down, leaning against the tree trunk, lazily basking in the sun. While taking out his notes, he also released more than a hundred flying bird mechanical beasts and asked them to scan the faces of all the people with the surname Su nearby.

After a while, another farmer came running over. He was much younger than the old farmer who was scared away by Wang Qi before, and he should be his nephew. He saw the farmland that had been planted, and he cried out in surprise. He first grabbed the hoe that the old farmer had thrown down, and then ran to Wang Qi and was about to kneel down. Wang Qi stopped his courtesy, put his index finger to his mouth, and made a hushing gesture. The young farmer understood, nodded, grabbed the farm tools and ran to the village.

Wang Qi shook his head and ignored the farmer. He just wanted to find a place to read quietly and didn't want anyone to disturb him. But now, he really didn't want to move.

Because he just thought of a brilliant idea.

"Force method, hehe, I feel I am one step closer to the first question."

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The young farmer returned the farm tools to the old farmer and said, "Uncle Lian, the immortal is a very nice person. If you don't believe me, go and see for yourself. The immortal even planted your seeds!"

"That's great. That's great." The old farmer agreed timidly: "I should go and thank the immortal... No, no. I ran away just now, which must have offended the immortal. It's not right to go now, it's not right."

"Uncle Lian, you are always like this." The young farmer chuckled. He added, "By the way, the immortal seemed to just want to find a place to rest. He likes quietness and told me not to talk about him. Uncle Lian, remember this, and don't tell anyone."

"Okay, okay... Of course I remember..."

The farmer shook his head. Uncle Lian had only moved here in the past month. It was said that there was a disaster in his hometown. There was a flood. The land was flooded, so he came to seek refuge with his relatives. This piece of land was originally owned by the fourth brother of the Lian family. The fourth brother came here 20 years ago and lived alone. He was a good farmer. The fourth brother saw that this "Uncle Lian" had a family and was pitiful, so he gave them a few acres of land.

——But then again, Uncle Lian's daughter is really pretty. She doesn't look like a farmer's girl, but more like a delicate young lady in the city.

After the young man left. The old farmer looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he straightened his back. The turbidity in his eyes and the timid temperament on his face disappeared, and his whole aura became extremely sharp.

Even if all his magic power is hidden inside his body, he is also a cultivator.

The old farmer "Uncle Lian" walked quickly into his house and whispered: "Ling'er, Jie'er, come out..."

"What's wrong? Daddy?" asked a girl who looked about 20 years old. Although she was wearing coarse cloth clothes, there was some dust on her face. However, this did not hide her vulgarity and ugliness. However, there was a different kind of beauty of "a pearl covered with dust". The girl shouted: "Dad, why is your face so messy?"

"Uncle Lian" - Lian Yichen, a sword cultivator in the spirit separation stage and an elder of the Luochen Sword Palace, said with a sullen face: "It may not be safe here... Damn it... Damn it!"

"Master... Dad, what's wrong?" Another young man who was also dressed in a farmer's house also asked.

"The cultivator who defeated me back then... I saw him!" Lian Yichen's eyes showed some fear: "Damn... Damn! How could he find this place?"

The young man was horrified: "The outsider who defeated you... the one who built the foundation?"

"No doubt about it. Although he has formed the elixir now, his power and spirit have also changed a little, but basically it is correct. Moreover, that face. Even if it turns to ashes, I can recognize it!"

Lian Yichen hammered his thigh in annoyance. About two months ago, he was defeated by Wang Qi in the West Sea and fled. The rule of the Huangji Litian Dao is very strict. A deserter like him who is not a "direct descendant" will definitely be severely punished. Therefore, he simply fled to Shenzhou with his daughter and direct disciples.

Shenzhou is the territory of the Immortal Alliance. No matter how powerful the Holy Emperor is, he can't come here to punish him. Unless the Holy Emperor is willing to pay the price of a direct descendant cultivator in the Spiritual Division Stage, go to Shenzhou and die with him - well, die together. Ancient cultivators of his level cannot conceal their auras when fighting. And what Shenzhou lacks the most is Yuanshen cultivators.

Yuanshen cultivators who can beat up the Divine Stage cultivators in a minute.

But for some reason, the free and easy cultivators are all in seclusion, and the defense of Shenzhou is a little empty. As long as you are not unlucky and run into a free and easy cultivator who is in seclusion, it is not difficult to find a place to hide.

After many near-death experiences, Lian Yichen finally found a loophole and crossed the sea border of the modern cultivators. Then, relying purely on his body skills, he carefully took a detour from the West Land and came to this place where mortals live in recent days, disguised as a farmer.

As a result, he was blocked by the killing god just a few days after he came!

That guy was able to fight against the Divine Stage when he was in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Now that he has formed a pill, I don’t know how strong he is!

The disciple "Lian Xinjie" had never fought with Wang Qi, and had never had his worldview shattered by Wang Qi, so he was still somewhat calm and said, "He may not be here to find you... If he was, he could have killed you just now."

"I used the earth grammar to lock the magic power, and deliberately smeared mud on my face. He probably didn't recognize me..." Lian Yichen said anxiously, "The key now is to judge his intentions, and then..."

Then what else can I do? I may not be able to beat him in a fight, and if I run away... I will meet a Yuanshen master within a hundred miles.

At this time, Lian Laosi ran in and shouted, "Master, it's bad! There are suddenly a lot of mechanical birds outside, staring at people's faces everywhere! That must be Jin Faxiu's magic weapon... Master? Master?"

Lian Yichen fell to the ground, with only a capital dirty word in his heart. (To be continued ~^~)

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