Tomb Robber: I, Chen Yulou, am dedicated to cultivating immortality!

Lingzhi, the immortal herb, the Dragon Palace of Dongting? !

Listening to the two points mentioned by Wu Yi.

Even Chen Yulou couldn't help but flash a hint of amazement in his eyes.

His trip to Junshan Island in Dongting Lake was actually for only two things.

the first.

Nature is practice.

The Cave Heaven Realm seems to have stood at the pinnacle of this Dharma Ending Age, but the road to immortality is still long and hopeless.

Cultivation is not a one-day job.

Only by accumulating a lot can a great success be achieved.

Especially since he had been to Taiyi Peak and Qingcheng Mountain and seen these blessed places, plus he knew very well that troubled times were coming, when there would be war and chaos, and almost no place would be able to escape it.

Naturally, we must prepare for a rainy day.

Junshan Island was a hiding place he planned for himself and the people around him.

You can meditate on the island, farm, make talismans, draw formations, and refine weapons.

As for the second point.

They came for the dragon monster in Dongting Lake.

For thousands of years, the story of a lake monster has been popular, with countless versions.

The most famous of these is naturally the secret meeting between Liu Yi and the Dragon Girl.

After all, things like love between young people are the most popular and loved.

Especially the love between humans and demons.

Haven’t you seen that the storytellers on the streets and alleys always have the best business when they are reading Romance of the Three Kingdoms, Water Margin, Journey to the West and Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio?

The most widely circulated stories in Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio are those between scholars and fox spirits, dragon girls, female ghosts, witches and fairies.

There are also countless stories about the Dragon Girl of Dongting Lake.

Some say it was Sanniang, the daughter of the Dragon King of Dongting Lake, others say it was the Dragon Girl of the East China Sea who was exiled here. There are even rumors that the dragon of Dongting Lake transformed itself and came ashore to meet the scholar.

But no matter which statement.

In fact, we cannot avoid the words Dongting Dragon Palace.

If it were a few years ago, Chen Yulou would have at least been skeptical about this, if not sneered at it.

But after visiting the Huanghuang Jiao Palace under Fuxian Lake.

All these doubts disappeared.

Under the Dongting Lake.

Over thousands of years, countless ancient cities have been submerged by water, the most famous of which is the ancient Yueyang County.

At least during the Song Dynasty, historical books clearly recorded that there was a flood in the lake and the ancient city was submerged in water.

Just like the ancient Dian Kingdom capital under Fuxian Lake, it quietly sank underwater for two thousand years and was eventually occupied by Zhou Jiao as his own hidden Jiao Palace.

Now, if there really is a dragon under the 800-li Dongting Lake, it is not impossible that it occupies the ancient city and turns it into a dragon palace.

Thoughts flow.

Chen Yulou's eyes moved, and he already had an idea in his mind.

"Luo Fu, let Senior Wu Yi go."

"Let's go see that magical herb first."

Hearing this, Luo Fu couldn't help but feel a little reluctant.

After all, if it swallows such a big blood food, it can at least grow two or even three feathers.

Plus the previous three.

It can only reach the terrifying number of five or six.

The phoenix has nine feathers.

If it could grow six phoenix tail feathers, it would mean that it had reverted to its ancestral form by nearly 70%, making it almost indistinguishable from a phoenix.

Such a great temptation is hard to resist even if Luofu is a peaceful, indifferent and casual person.

but.

Since that is what the master said.

No matter how reluctant he was, he still loosened his sharp claws, then leaped up and landed lightly on Kunlun's shoulder.

The old turtle at the bottom of the cave felt relieved.

The pressure Luofu put on it was too terrifying.

I could hardly breathe.

So much so that, at the moment of gaining freedom, he didn't care about the severe pain coming from his golden tortoise shell, and Wu Yi slowly crawled out of the deep pit.

On the shell that was originally golden and as smooth as a mirror.

It was cut in several places by Luofu.

The scarlet blood was still flowing out.

Make it look miserable.

But Chen Yulou didn't even look at it. Beasts are afraid of power but not virtue. If you don't beat them well and let them know the pain, they will eventually have second thoughts.

Especially a big monster like it.

He used to act arrogantly on Junshan Island.

It has been suppressed by Taoist Li Cunming for hundreds of years, but it has not learned its lesson. Your words of loyalty will not only fail to influence it, but will make it feel that you are afraid of it.

Just like an old ape.

He is used to running rampant in Baiyuan Cave and Miao Village on weekdays.

If we don't kill the chicken to scare the monkey and then tie it all the way back to Chenjiazhuang, how can it accept it?

Zhou Jiao is like this.

The black clothes in front of me are the same.

"lead the way!"

A cold shout startled Wu Yi.

How dare I hesitate?

I looked up to identify the direction.

Then he crawled forward without daring to look back.

Although it is an old turtle, it is incredibly fast. This is because the group of people have amazing skills, otherwise the guys guarding the island would probably not be able to catch up with it.

There are three people in the group, plus Luofu and Bai Ze.

now.

Bai Ze, who was the last one to come, had no worries at all.

The moment the old turtle came out of the well, it felt like it had released a demon into the world. When it glanced around, it felt as if a mountain was pressing down on it and wind blades were blowing across it.

An instinctive sense of smell.

That old turtle is extremely dangerous.

But even such a demon couldn't get any good thing in front of its master.

No wonder the owner is as calm as water at all times.

Don't panic when encountering problems.

There wasn't even a hint of anxiety in him.

Subduing demons and monsters, this is all an immortal can do.

Thinking of the promise his master had made to him, Bai Ze felt even more yearning, even if he could not reach the level of his senior brother Luo Fu.

It would be nice to be like Second Brother.

Moreover, from what the master said, my bloodline doesn't seem to be bad.

If only we could return to our ancestors successfully.

His future achievements may not be inferior to those of dragons and phoenixes.

The more Bai Ze thought about it, the more expectant he became. He even seemed to have the wind under him, moving lightly and nimbly among the mountains and forests, following closely behind the few people.

Not long after.

The old turtle, who had been running all the way for fear of being delayed, finally stopped.

Bai Ze looked around.

Only then did I realize... the surroundings were indescribably familiar.

It was not until its eyes fell on the dense forest under the cliff and the lake in the distance that it suddenly realized and came to its senses.

This is clearly the cliff behind the clan’s territory.

Jagged rocks.

Countless vines, mosses and green lilies cling to the cliff, and streams converge here, flowing slowly through the cracks in the rocks to form a waterfall.

At this moment, the old turtle stood on the edge of the cliff, sticking his head out and looking down.

Watched for a moment.

Seems to have seen something.

Those uneasy eyes suddenly lit up.

“Yes…still.”

"Mr. Chen, the spiritual herb is still there."

Wu Yi shouted a few times as if he was relieved, pointed excitedly at the halfway point of the cliff, and turned back to say to Chen Yulou behind him.

The latter subconsciously took a few steps forward.

A quick glance.

The cliff below is not like the one at Tongxin Lake, which is straight up and down like a knife. Instead, it is undulating, with rocks, cracks and caves everywhere on the cliff.

At this moment, he followed the direction indicated by Wu Yi.

Under a large patch of withered vines, in a crevice of a rock wall half a person's height, there was clearly a lush green herb that was almost as long as an arm.

There are six leaves in total, which are linear-lanceolate and the leaf ends are curled like fists.

Completely different from the withered vines around it, it is now full of vitality and spiritual energy, with green leaves fluttering gently in the wind, like a living thing.

"Huangjing?!"

Chen Yulou's eyebrows jumped.

I recognized it at once.

Huangjing is commonly known as Deer Bamboo, Fritillaria and Dragon's Mouth. Similar to Ginseng sibiricum and Polygonum multiflorum, they are both priceless life-saving medicines.

Generally speaking, it can be used as medicine after it is twenty years old.

Best in fifty years.

It is rare to see someone who breaks the century mark.

Judging from the color and shape of its leaves and rhizomes, the plant in front of us is at least several hundred years old.

If what the old turtle Wuyi said was true, it had been on the island for three to five hundred years, and the magical herb that it had chosen and was guarding must have been growing for many years.

It is said that old trees become monsters.

The plants and trees in the mountains bathe in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun and the moon. Over time, they will turn into human form and grow hands and feet. This is the origin of the ginseng boy and the Polygonum multiflorum boy.

Although the rumors may be a bit exaggerated.

But Qingmu’s achievement of becoming a spiritual being is by no means an empty statement.

During the trip to Zhalong Mountain, the fleshy lily plant in the crevice of the cliff at the back mountain was just like that. It was only one step away from truly transforming into a human form and becoming a mountain spirit.

Although the Polygonatum sibiricum in front of him has not reached that stage, judging from the spiritual energy and medicinal properties it exudes, it is much stronger than the Nine Ghost Plates and the old mountain ginseng on the wall of the bottle yam.

This great medicine can indeed be called Ganoderma Lucidum.

Chen Yulou was excited inside, but his face remained expressionless. He just took a step forward, and then, under the astonished and frightened gaze of the old turtle Wu Yi, he stepped on the void and appeared outside the half-wall cave step by step.

"This……"

Regarding the strength of Mr. Chen.

Wu Yi actually had some guesses in his mind.

Definitely not an ordinary person.

Otherwise, how could he carry a descendant of the phoenix with him?

But there is no specific judgment on how high it is.

This scene makes the invisible guess completely concrete.

At least, even the Taoist Li Cunming who suppressed it under the Dragon Locking Well could not do this.

In its mind, that person has already reached the level of a great Taoist master.

Then, Mr. Chen...isn’t he a land immortal?

Thinking of this, Wu Yi felt even more disheartened. He actually thought about escaping under the nose of such a master. He was lucky enough not to die on the spot.

He ignored the old turtle's wild thoughts.

Chen Yulou walked closer to the outside of the cave.

A ray of green light floated in his eyes, like an invisible energy, covering the Huangjing in the cave.

All of a sudden.

He already had a plan in mind.

This Polygonatum sibiricum is indeed extraordinary. Its spiritual energy is so rich that even the other herbs in the cave are imbued with a hint of spirituality.

Recorded in Shennong's Herbal Classic.

Polygonatum sibiricum, also known as Huangrui, is sweet and mild in nature. It can moisturize and lighten the body, and can prolong life... and prevent aging!

The meaning couldn't be simpler.

Taking Polygonatum odoratum can prolong life and make you immortal.

He still had a few herbs on him that were picked deep in the Insect Valley and were regarded as immortal herbs by the Wa people in Malu Village. However, after careful observation, he found that the so-called immortal herbs were not as mysterious as the rumors said.

That is to say, it can treat miasma poisoning.

In addition, it does have the effect of prolonging life, but it is pitifully low and almost negligible compared to the Polygonatum sibiricum in front of you.

"that's……"

"The real immortal grass!"

Chen Yulou let out a breath, and a hint of excitement appeared in his calm eyes that he couldn't suppress.

It is a medicinal herb that is thousands of years old.

It is difficult to find even in the deep mountains and forests.

All I can say is that the Golden Turtle Clan is extremely talented, and they have really good luck.

Everything just happened.

The dragon turtle guarded the treasure, and the Taoist priest suppressed the black clothes. Then, in the past few hundred years, Junshan Island has been in the midst of war and banditry, causing the herbalists to not dare to go to the island at all.

One more thing.

The place where this Polygonatum sibiricum grows is really remote.

Most people wouldn't even think of picking them.

If you want to come down, you definitely can't climb up with your bare hands. You have to use ropes to descend inch by inch. But how many people would go out of their way to look for herbs along this cliff?

It can only be said that it is God’s will.

This opportunity is destined to belong to him, Chen Yulou.

Take a deep breath.

I was planning to dig it out with its roots.

But before he could enter the cave, he thought of something and looked up at the old turtle not far above his head.

"How long will it take for this Polygonatum to become a medicine?"

"This……"

Wuyi was still immersed in great panic. When he suddenly heard these words, his face was stunned.

However, it reacts fairly quickly.

His gaze fell into the cave.

He used his innate magical power to concentrate and sense it.

After repeated confirmation, he spoke, "In reply to Mr. Chen... Huangjing is already a precious medicine after a thousand years. However, if you plan to refine it into a pill, it is best to wait, um, about half a month."

"Why?"

Chen Yulou raised his eyebrows.

Compared to a thousand years, half a month should not be worth mentioning.

Wu Yi specifically explained.

He really didn't quite understand the reason.

"When Huangjing is ripe, it has three dou and seven leaves. Now it only has six leaves. Judging from the root, the seventh leaf is about to take shape. With the spiritual power of Junshan Island, it will be ripe in half a month at most."

"so……"

Wu Yi didn't dare to hesitate, and when he asked, she hurriedly explained.

Hearing his clear and logical speech, which did not sound like something he had written on the spur of the moment, Chen Yulou nodded.

Half a month is not a long time.

He could certainly wait.

but……

Now this place has been exposed.

Wuyi also emerged from the Dragon Locking Well.

Of course, this place cannot be left unobstructed.

call--

He exhaled softly.

Chen Yulou put his fingers together like swords and repeated his old tricks, carving an invisible sword formation outside the cave where the Polygonatum sibiricum grew.

Even if the old dragon under Dongting Lake dived onto the island, it would be impossible for it to break through in an instant.

Enough to drag him over in person.

As for the old turtle on top of his head...

When he sensed the majestic sword intent, he felt his heart tremble, as if the next moment, the sword energy in the sky would split him into eighteen pieces.

He clapped his hands.

Chen Yulou then flew into the air and landed on the top of the cliff again.

Having seen his methods, Wuyi no longer dared to think of escaping. He lay obediently on the ground, not daring to move.

but.

But Chen Yulou would not let it go just because it showed weakness.

"Release the demon consciousness!"

The sound was like thunder exploding in Wuyi's ears.

It didn't even dare to hesitate.

Do it immediately.

The next moment, it only saw Chen Yulou raise his finger, and his fingertips fell on its forehead like lightning. Then, an idea broke into its sea of ​​consciousness with great dominance.

Wu Yi's heart trembled, and he subconsciously wanted to resist.

"do not move!"

Chen Yulou's eyes turned cold and he snorted.

Hearing this, Wu Yi felt as if she had fallen into an icy cave. Not to mention moving, even her breathing was forced to hold back. Her mind was a mess, and she had no idea what he was going to do to her.

The spiritual consciousness controlled the inspiration and made a circle in Wu Yi's mind.

soon.

Then he found its spiritual point.

This place is equivalent to the Niwan Palace in the human body.

All your life and energy depends on this.

In addition, when people practice cultivation and refine their spiritual consciousness, it is hidden in the Niwan Palace. The same is true for monsters, whose consciousness is stored in the Lingqiao.

Because it is similar to the sea of ​​qi, it is also called the sea of ​​consciousness.

The inspiration broke into the spiritual orifice and seemed to take root. In just a moment, it turned into a green spiritual seed and rooted deep in the spiritual orifice.

Chen Yulou took the opportunity to withdraw his spiritual consciousness.

Looking at Wu Yi who was standing in front of him, looking nervous and ashen-faced.

"I will be staying on the island for the next few days, so you'd better stay here."

"Don't have any bad thoughts."

"Otherwise... your life and property depend on Chen's decision!"