Begin to live forever and become the supreme being in the immortal world

The auction house specially dispatched a late-stage foundation-building monk to deliver the Thousand-Year Fire Lotus Seeds to the door.

Han Xuan checked that everything was correct. After the delivery was completed, he quickly put it into the forbidden jade box that had been prepared. Without waiting for the auction to end, he quickly left the box and came to a small teleportation array exclusively for VIPs.

He walked into the small teleportation array, put in two medium-grade spiritual stones, activated the array, and after a moment of dizziness, was randomly teleported to a corner fifty miles away.

After confirming his position, Han Xuan did not leave Tianxing City immediately or return to Changsheng Pavilion. Instead, he immediately changed into a new set of clothes and changed his appearance. Not feeling at ease, he used the Seven Star Breath Condensation Technique again to control the situation. After suppressing his cultivation to the seventh level of Qi training, he quickly rushed to an inn not far away - Cyclamen.

"Shopkeeper, bring me the best guest rooms!"

"One of the best guest rooms, one hundred spiritual stones per day!"

The shopkeeper in the foundation building stage looked at the little qi-training monk in front of him as if he were joking.

“What if I live here for ten years?”

Han Xuan asked again.

"ten years?"

"36500 spirit stones a year, that's spirit stones in ten years."

The shopkeeper answered subconsciously.

Then he became a little angry. The young monk in the Qi refining stage in front of him was simply joking and deliberately wasting his time.

The best guest rooms in Cyclamen are specially prepared for high-level monks. They have third-level protective formations and third-level spirit gathering formations. Generally, at least Golden Core monks can afford them.

Ten years, even one month, is enough to bankrupt the little qi-training monk in front of him.

"This is 360,000 spiritual stones. I reserve them for ten years."

"Can the remaining scraps be wiped off?"

Han Xuan said coldly.

A high-end storage bag was thrown on the counter.

"this?"

The shopkeeper picked up the storage bag, probed into his consciousness, and was immediately stunned by the massive amount of spiritual stones.

"Is this person in front of me a certain Jindan senior who has hidden his cultivation?"

……

After successfully staying in the best guest room in Cyclamen, Han Xuan's tense heart relaxed slightly under the protection of the third-level formation.

However, for the sake of caution, he still took out a spirit turtle shell and once again used the Six Yao Blood Turtle Fingering Technique.

"Fortunately, the prestige of the Zhao family of the Yuanying family seems to be very effective."

An hour later, Han Xuan, who had consumed too much blood and essence and looked a little pale, ended the divination.

As expected, in the future clip, some reluctant Jindan forces at the auction tracked down the Cyclamen Inn that day and closely monitored the inn.

Han Xuan asked himself that he was very cautious, but he was still no match for the opponent's magical means.

The various magical powers of high-level monks are really beyond the reach of a young Qi-training monk like him.

Fortunately, he did not leave Tianxing City directly or return to Changsheng Pavilion. Otherwise, this body would probably be captured and interrogated soon, and life would be worse than death.

Even if you have huge wealth, you still want to benefit others.

The Cyclamen Inn belongs to the Zhao family, the head of the four major Nascent Soul families in Tianxing City. He lives in the highest-level guest room with level 3 array protection. As long as he does not leave the room, he is absolutely safe.

Before attending the auction, Han Xuan had already brought enough elixirs including Bigu Pills with him, and now it was up to him to see who could outshine whom.

……

one year later.

All kinds of elixirs in the Changsheng Pavilion were sold out one after another. Ye Chen had no choice but to open the stone door after ringing the bell several times to call his boss to no avail.

But behind the first stone door, there was a storage bag and a house deed transfer letter.

He picked up the two items in confusion, only to see that his name was written on the house deed transfer, and there were a total of 60,000 spiritual stones stored in the storage bag.

……

Three years later.

Han Xuan reached the ninth level of Qi training and began his eighth spiritual training.

……

Seven years later.

Diagonally across from the Cyclamen Inn, there is a shop that sells secrets of martial arts.

A Hong family foundation-building monk was sitting bored near the door. He glanced at the inn opposite from time to time, his face full of sorrow.

Seven years ago, he was in bad luck after being forced to do this task by his young master.

I originally thought that I was just tracking a daring ninth-level qi-training monk and seizing the opportunity to capture him. Unexpectedly, he actually hid in the Cyclamen Inn and stayed there for a long time.

An inn clerk who bribed him reported that the other party took out 360,000 spirit stones at one time and directly booked the best guest room for ten years.

What is the concept of 360,000 spirit stones? Hong Tiankun, who was in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, had lived for 190 years, but he had not been able to save 100,000 spirit stones.

Fat sheep, absolutely fat sheep!

No wonder Master Tianwei never forgot about him and asked him to report him immediately once he found him walking out of the inn, so that he could come and catch him personally.

However, this fat sheep belongs to the tortoise!

It's been seven years, a full seven years, and I haven't even stepped out of the guest room.

The Hong family spent a lot of effort, huge favors and costs to attach a little bit of fox-scent to the other party, but it completely lost its effect four years ago.

But it doesn't matter. The other party's true cultivation level, age and appearance were clearly seen by the Lihuo True Eye of the ancestor of the Hong family when he left the VIP box.

In his hand, Hong Tiankun had a third-level low-grade magic weapon called the Sky-Peeping Mirror. Every time a monk in the Qi-training period came out of the inn, he would secretly take a picture of it, making it impossible for him to escape.

This hard life of being in prison will be over if I persist for another three years.

I hope that after the mission is completed, Master Tianwei can give him more compensation for his hard work.

……

In the inn, Han Xuan used the Six Yao Blood Turtle Fingering Technique for the seventh time, but he still couldn't find a way to escape, and he couldn't help feeling frustrated.

Since hiding in the inn, he has used the fortune-telling technique once a year in order to find a chance to escape with the help of fate's instructions.

However, every time the divination was performed, no matter how he changed his appearance or compressed his cultivation in the future scene, as soon as he walked out of the inn, he would be immediately discovered by the foundation-building monk on the opposite side who was monitoring him. He would eventually be captured, soul-searched and tortured, and life would be worse than death.

Even though he completed the eighth spirit training three years ago and his true cultivation level dropped to the level of Qi training, he still could not pass the test smoothly.

"It seems that the only way is to deliberately consume life span and be reincarnated early."

"After reincarnation, it is equivalent to changing into a new body, and all tracking methods will immediately become ineffective."

"My age and appearance are back to those of thirteen, and with my level of Qi training, I don't believe you can still recognize me!"

Just do whatever you want, Han Xuan didn't have much tortoise shell left on his body, so he simply used the blood escape technique.

"Snapped--"

The blood escape technique that could originally fly ten miles had to be interrupted due to the obstruction of the third-level formation.

Han Xuan, who was knocked flat against the light screen of the formation, was seriously injured.

But he didn't flinch. After taking a healing elixir, he used the Blood Escape Technique again.

"Snapped--"

"Snapped--"

……

One year of longevity!

Two years of life!

Three years of longevity!

……

Due to the seven times of performing the Six Yao Blood Turtle Fingering Technique, the lifespan of the fourth life, which had been greatly reduced, disappeared quickly again.

……

【Ding--】

[It is detected that the host’s fourth life span is exhausted, and the life span reincarnation system is activated——]

After a few breaths.

White hair turns into blue hair!

The old skin is rejuvenated!

Han Xuan turned into a young boy again.

As usual, before going out, you need to perform the Six-Yao Blood Turtle Life-Fingering Technique.

Essence and blood were sacrificed, turtle shells were dyed red, and chants were sounded.

Fast-forwarding through the scenes, the scenes flashed through my mind.

"It's finally done, it's not easy!"

In the fragments of the future, Han Xuan finally saw the picture of himself leaving Tianxing Island safely, and he was so excited that he almost shed tears.