Cultivation of Immortality Begins from the Red Mansion

Twenty years later.

"Zhi'er, when you come back from this trip, is there any movement near Baiyun Mountain?"

"Replying to Master! The monks of the Blood Demon Sect have disappeared. Ancestor Baiyun has also returned to Baiyun Mountain a long time ago. The monks are as usual."

At this time, on the top of a green mountain with a radius of dozens of miles, a golden puppet had his hands behind his back, and a golden spear was inserted into a large bluestone on the side.

Behind him, a pretty woman in white clothes was bowing to report back, but her smart eyes were already quietly looking at the golden clouds in the sky that were swirling with wind and clouds for hundreds of miles.

The golden puppet turned around and said, "Zhi'er, your brother is already forming elixirs, why are you still in the late stage of foundation building?"

Bai Zhi, a pretty woman in white clothes, pulled the golden arm of the golden puppet and said coquettishly: "Master, Zhi'er only has the dual spiritual roots of fire and wood. How can she compare with her brother's gold-based heavenly spiritual roots."

Then he pursed his lips and said, "Brother also learned sword techniques and became a sword cultivator. He has flying sword magic weapons, but Zhi'er only made alchemy and learned formations and so on. How can this be compared."

The golden puppet twitched his arm, but he didn't use much force. Seeing that he was being held tightly, he couldn't help but sigh.

The other arm slapped the pretty girl in white on the head, but the girl deftly lowered her head to avoid it, laughing happily.

The golden puppet looked helpless.

"You, you, don't like fighting, and you don't want to practice in seclusion in peace. I can't do anything to you as a teacher, but you have been here for more than twenty years, and it's time to leave."

The pretty woman Bai Zhi's expression changed, and she seemed to understand something again.

"Zhi'er just needs to serve Master all the time. She doesn't have to fight with anyone. My brother is so powerful, so let him go."

The golden puppet turned to look at the golden light pillar on another hilltop. Below it was a tall man in white who was receiving spiritual energy initiation and breaking through the golden elixir.

"Now that Yi'er has the strength of the golden elixir, he has some ability to protect himself and can go out to explore. Let's hide behind the scenes and leave here."

At this time, looking towards the golden cloud, the golden light pillar where golden spiritual energy gathered in a radius of hundreds of miles had slowly dissipated.

"The inner demon tribulation is coming. I heard it is quite dangerous. I wonder if my brother will..."

The golden puppet looked at the tall young man in white with yellow light flashing in his eyes.

"The inner demon is actually nothing to be afraid of. Yi'er has a strong heart, so Zhi'er doesn't have to worry."

……

A few days later.

In front of a tombstone, men and women in white knelt down and kowtowed.

The golden puppet in the distance looked at the clear lake with its hands behind its back, not knowing what it was thinking.

At this time, I heard Yun Yi, a young man in white clothes, say: "My child will definitely do something great when he goes here. He will bring glory to the Yun family. The blood demon sect's thieves will have to pay the price with their blood and seek justice for their parents."

After that, bang! boom! boom! He kowtowed repeatedly.

The woman in white kneeling next to her persuaded her rather distressedly: "Brother, my parents must have heard this."

"Little sister, do you want to stay in Baiyun Mountain? It's too dangerous outside."

Yun Yi wiped the blood on his forehead at this time, his expression changed again, he stared at the woman in white next to him and said.

"Brother is so powerful, why is there any danger? Besides, there is still Master, how can Zhi'er be willing to leave you?"

Bai Zhi made a pitiful look at this time.

Yun Yi could only smile helplessly, stood up and looked at the golden puppet by the lake.

"Master, my disciple is ready."

The golden puppet turned around, expressionless, and said calmly: "Then let's go. We have a long journey this time and have to go back to Liangzhou Xiaoyao Sword Sect!"

Bai Zhi smiled and said: "There must be many sword cultivators there, brother can show off his talents."

At this time, Yun Yi stretched out his hand and threw it, and a red flying boat standing hundreds of feet high stood in the air.

The golden puppet appeared on the deck in a flash, and the men and women in white behind him also jumped onto the deck.

"Zhi'er, go to the cabin to rest. Master and Yi'er have to explain something."

The pretty woman in white smiled, turned around and headed towards the cabin.

Yun Yi hit the magic formula in his hand, and the red flying boat shot high into the west.

At this time, I heard the golden puppet say again: "Yi'er, this time you have become a real Jindan person, and you also know a lot about the world of immortality. Your cultivation in the Jindan stage is slow, and I don't have many resources to provide you." Sorry, you have to rely on yourself from now on. Now you need to refine the golden flying sword, which is no less than an ancient treasure, so that you can have the strength to compete with other golden elixir monks."

Yun Yi bowed and replied: "Master, don't worry, my disciple understands that this time when I return to Xiaoyao Sword Sect, I will definitely show off my sword skills and make my master famous."

The golden puppet shook his head and said: "A monk should take the Tao as his lifelong path. How can he work hard for a false reputation? You are young and energetic, so you understand as a teacher. After more experience in the future, you should understand that you have to be careful during this trip. The demon sect’s thieves are definitely still watching, so we must be on guard.”

Yun Yi's face was full of reluctance, but he still said respectfully: "I must act with caution and never let Master..."

The golden puppet waved his hands and said: "You can't listen to what I say now, but once I cause any trouble, or even attract the attention of the Blood Demon Sect, my master will not be lenient!"

Yun Yi looked embarrassed, lowered his head and was speechless.

"Okay, you can go back to the cabin and wait for yourself."

"Yes!"

The young man in white bowed and said yes, turned around and headed towards the cabin.

The golden puppet raised his head again and looked at the surrounding scenery for a moment, then closed his eyes that were flashing with yellow light.

The red flying boat headed west at an unhurried pace, dragging out a long red aura.

……

The land in the southwestern border of Yunzhou is close to the Shiwan Mountains and has strong spiritual energy. Therefore, there are many sects and complex forces.

In southern Xinjiang, there is a huge river that flows from Shiwanda Mountain and runs from east to west, which is the Ruan River.

The aura of the Ruan River water was extremely rich, and many monks gathered around it, forming markets, sects, and towns.

More than 100,000 miles to the west of Baiyun Mountain, there is Yifang City on the edge of the Ruan River. It is almost built in the river, with countless wooden houses and lofts within a radius of dozens of miles.

There was an endless stream of large and small ships on the pier, and all kinds of figures came and went, making it extremely busy.

On this day, a red flying boat over a hundred feet long came from the east, and two young men and women in white jumped out of the deck.

The young man in white put the red flying boat into the storage bag on his waist with one move.

Looking at Fangshi ahead, he smiled and said, "Little sister! Let's go in here!"

"Well, brother, you must remember your master's words. Don't push forward. You must be cautious. Master specifically told me that if you don't obey, I will report you later."

The young man in white laughed and said: "Brother, why are you meddling in other people's business? Don't worry, little sister, we don't have many spiritual stones, and they are all medium-grade. I'm afraid it won't be enough for the boat fare to Tianlan City, so we should think of a way first. Get some spiritual stones."

"Ok!"

The woman in white agreed and followed the young man in white who was in the early stage of the Golden Elixir to the city.