Mortal Cultivation: Beginning with a Monkey Falling from the Sky

Facing this big demon meat, the villagers' eyes began to shine, but Jiuchen blocked the progress of these villagers.

"Uncle, aunt, this is a big demon, a cultivator of immortality. Even if he dies at this moment, he may still have some power left that can kill us mortals. If we destroy his body, it may cause trouble, or After burying this great demon, maybe he will still be grateful to us. In the future, our island will also have some luck, and the men in the village will also be blessed. "

In order to convince the villagers, Jiuchen even brought out the pain in the villagers' hearts.

And this trick really worked. When these women heard that it could bless the men on the island, they immediately changed their attitude.

"Jiuchen, is what you said true?"

"If this great immortal can protect us, we will give him a grand burial."

"That's right, give him a generous burial."

Several women immediately expressed their opinions, and the only man among them also nodded solemnly, fearing such unknown objects in his heart.

That was the legendary immortal cultivator, and he was still afraid in his heart.

So, with the joint efforts of everyone, the ape was buried in a beautiful valley, and the funeral was relatively large.

After seeing the dust settle, Jiuchen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As the villagers dispersed, Jiuchen came to the beach alone, found the white-haired old man, and asked, "Grandpa, is that big demon the immortal cultivator you call him?"

The white-haired old man squinted his eyes and entered a state of sleepiness. As Jiuchen's words came in, the old man's wrinkled eyelids moved.

"Jiuchen, that's the cultivator of immortality. Are you eager to cultivate immortality?"

After finishing speaking, his cloudy eyes just stared at Jiuchen's eyes.

But Jiuchen nodded fiercely and said, "Yes, grandpa, I must embark on the path of cultivating immortality in this life, and this ambition is unwavering."

"Cultivation of immortality is extremely cruel, and intrigues can lead to life and death. Since you have chosen this path, grandpa will help you. You take this token and go to the sea. When you get to the other side of the sea, you light him."

The white-haired old man waved his hand, and a white token flew towards Jiuchen.

"What's the use of lighting this token?"

Jiuchen took the token and stared at it for a few times. He couldn't see anything strange about it and looked at the white-haired old man with a look on his face.

The old man smiled and said: "When you get to the other side of the sea, you light this token, and a cultivator will naturally come to pick you up..."

Hearing that he could cultivate immortality, Jiuchen's heartbeat quickened, his breathing quickened, and he was shocked. He had already guessed that the old man was not simple, but he didn't expect that he could actually cultivate immortality.

"Thank you grandpa!"

Jiuchen paid his respects, and then left here under his grandfather's instructions.

In the widow's village, he had long been an orphan. Now that he had the opportunity to become an immortal, he would not give up.

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The inner scene of the mountain forest in the evening is as its name suggests. The red clouds in the sky reflect the sky and are reflected on the sea. It is a unique scene. The breeze blows leisurely, and it also has a unique artistic conception.

Jiuchen stood alone in front of a huge tombstone. The tombstone was about a hundred feet tall. The inscription was engraved on it: "Here lies the great sage Heavenly Ape!"

Looking at the inscription, Jiuchen felt sad in his heart. Even an omnipotent immortal would one day turn into a handful of loess.

Looking at the sky scenery, Jiuchen's dark color was a bit complicated, and he sighed secretly in his heart.

After a long time, Jiuchen seemed to have understood something. He bowed deeply to the inscription and kowtowed three times.

After finishing, he left here. A big demon fell here. It might attract immortal cultivators, but the people were already dead and buried, so naturally they would not attract attention.

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When it's over, help Yi go.

This morning, I saw a well-built boat parked on the sea level. It looked extremely solid on the surface.

Jiuchen was still wearing tattered black clothes, standing on the boat with his hands behind his back, waving goodbye to the villagers.

And on that huge stone stood an old man with white hair.

Since the farewell has come, all the villagers are fine, but the white-haired old man is worried and can't help but warn: "Jiuchen, you must be careful and guard against impatience when you go here, don't be impulsive when things happen, and you need to think calmly and think twice before doing anything." , never believe that there are truly good people among immortal cultivators. No one will be nice to you for no reason. There must be a purpose for being nice to you..."

Hearing this, Jiuchen was shocked and bowed deeply.

On the stormy sea, the lone boat was swaying.

That thin figure was extremely tall and straight, with a resolute face and a hint of persistence. Even though the wind and rain blew on him, he remained motionless.

A month later, after crossing the sea, another world appeared in the blink of an eye.

"Fairy miracle!"

Jiuchen murmured for a while, his body and mind were shaken. He walked among the crowd and listened carefully. The more he listened, the more frightened he became.

There are countless sects, casual cultivators, and immortal cultivating families here, among which there are three major sects, the Shangxian Sect, the Donghuang Sect, and the Blood Demon Sect.

But in recent days, the area around Shangxian Sect Tianyuan Peak has been quite lively.

At this time, it was approaching night, and at the foot of Tianyuan Peak, there was an endless stream of heads moving around. Occasionally, there were flashes of startling light in the sky, or some kind of flying magic weapon passed by, or some flying spirit beast flew by, causing everyone below to be startled. He couldn't stop breathing.

This excitement is all due to the fact that the past few days have been the Shangxian Sect's annual disciple recruitment conference.

As one of the three major sects, the Shangxian Sect, the orthodox sect, has extraordinary influence and appeal. Countless casual cultivators, mortals, and children of immortal cultivating families have gathered here, all wanting to join the Shangxian Sect and become a member of the Shangxian Sect. A cultivator.

The mortals and casual cultivators near Tianyuan Peak were already within the scope of the Shangxian Sect's command, so they could get closer to the water tower and get the moon first. They had already gathered around Tianyuan Peak.

And in a remote place at the foot of Tianyuan Peak, beside a bonfire, a thin figure wearing tattered black clothes, with sallow skin and awkward eyes, was muttering something secretly.

"This doesn't work either. The token has been burning for a long time. Not to mention the immortals who received it, I haven't even seen a sparrow. This white-haired old man won't lie to me!"

Looking carefully, this person is Jiuchen who came from the sea.

After continuously overcoming difficulties and obstacles, it took more than a month to reach the other side of the sea. At this time, I was even more depressed and looked like a beggar.

While talking, Jiuchen took out the black bead again and started playing with it subconsciously.

The bead was as black as ink, the size of a thumb, and looked very ordinary, but the ape that fell from the sky said it was a treasure.

Jiuchen couldn't help but have a hint of doubt. From the time he got the beads to now, he had studied it no less than hundreds of times, but it had no effect.

The ape is suspected of being a liar, and the white-haired grandpa is also a liar.

After wandering all this way, I was alone on the small boat. Apart from fresh water to replenish my energy, there was loneliness all over the sky. Not even a single person could be seen on the vast sea.

If he were a weak-willed person, he would probably have a nervous breakdown long ago.

During this period, he was almost eaten by some low-level monsters in the sea several times. Fortunately, his journey was not completely boring.

At the very least, in his mind, he had a training method passed down to him by the ape, allowing him to strengthen his body.

Only then did he avoid being buried in the bloody maw of the monster beast.

After going through so many difficulties and obstacles, I came to this world of cultivating immortals, but because of the liar's words, I waited here in vain for most of the day.

Not a single ghost was seen. When Jiuchen thought about this, he couldn't help but secretly curse.

After more than half of the time passed, Jiuchen couldn't help but put his head closer to the token erected on the fire again, blinked and looked at it carefully.

"It's lit. Although the burning is not particularly strong, it has indeed been lit. But why have I been waiting here for almost a day and no one has seen the immortal?"

Thinking of this, Jiuchen felt uneasy.

About a quarter of an hour later, just when he was about to fall asleep, a white sword light roared from the sky, causing a violent sound of piercing the air that echoed around him.

Upon noticing the movement, Jiuchen jumped up smartly. His eyes were just staring at the approaching sword light, his spirit was tense and he did not dare to be careless.

After the sword light landed, the white light quickly converged, revealing a stunning woman wearing purple robes and holding a cyan compass in her hand.

I saw that this woman was about sixteen or seventeen years old, with painting-like eyes, eyebrows that fit into the painting, skin like cream, slender figure, a head of green hair hanging down from her waist, a cold and aloof temperament, and her gaze was like a sea of ​​stars, shining brightly.

After landing, she looked up at Jiuchen.

Suddenly, Jiuchen, who was in tatters and looked like a beggar, appeared in her eyes. The woman's thin eyebrows couldn't help but frown solemnly. She put away the cyan compass and asked in a cold tone: "You are the one who lit up the Shengxian." Token?"

The sound is like an oriole, which is really nice to hear.

When Jiuchen heard this, he was very happy.

"Grandpa is not a liar. This person who invites the immortal is actually a fairy descending to earth!"

After being stunned for a moment, Jiuchen quickly woke up. Then he quickly bowed and clasped his fists, with a look of sincerity and fear, and bowed gently, saying quickly: "Fairy, you are polite, I am a mortal, and I don't know what the Immortal Token is."

When the woman heard this, she frowned slightly, then her spiritual consciousness moved, and she raised her right hand to start the kneading gesture.

The next second, the token burning on the fire was pulled out and slowly suspended in the air. The flames quickly subsided, and the whole body shone even brighter.

"Where did you get this?"

A cold voice asked.

"The fairy is referring to this wooden sign? I picked it up to build a bonfire."

Jiuchen pretended to be surprised and said solemnly.

This was an argument he had already thought about. After all, it was unreasonable for such a heaven-defying thing to appear in the hands of a mortal.

In addition, the white-haired old man was also injured and exiled to the widow's village.

After thinking about it carefully, Jiuchen guessed in his heart that maybe the white-haired old man was originally an immortal, and he only ended up here because he was injured by his enemies.

In this way, the other party cannot tell that this thing was obtained from the white-haired old man, so as to prevent the old man from being found by his enemies.

If the Token of Ascension to Immortality he picked up while collecting firewood is true as he said, then perhaps it is true as the sect said, "He is destined to this sect."

Thinking of this, the woman also believed it a little bit. In addition, Jiuchen was still so young and dressed in rags, so he didn't have so many thoughts. In addition, the deep affection didn't seem to be fake, so he let down most of his vigilance, but still He said in a cold tone: "Why do you want to come here? If you are a mortal and come here, don't you know that you will be eaten by wild beasts in the mountains?"

As she spoke, the woman secretly aroused her spiritual consciousness and attached it to Jiuchen's body in order to measure people's minds.

Jiuchen was extremely impressed by the woman's vigilance. No immortal cultivator is a simple person, but he did not panic and immediately said:

"The villagers in Xianai Widow Village went out to sea to fish in order to make a living. Unfortunately, they encountered a big wave and became homeless here. Now they have lost their direction."

After saying that, he pointed to the fact that he was in tatters and still smelled like fish.

The woman's thin eyebrows were frivolous, and she believed it a little more. Seeing Jiuchen's miserable appearance, she no longer doubted it, so she asked:

"This is the territory of Shangxian Sect, and this is a token of Shangxian Sect's ascension to immortality. Those who get this can enter the sect to practice immortality. Are you willing to go into the mountains to practice?"

"Enter the immortal sect to practice immortality? I am willing to do so!"

Hearing this, Jiuchen immediately showed a look of surprise.

"Then follow me to Tianyuan Peak."

The woman raised her right hand and made a gesture, and a snow-white flying sword whizzed out. The sword body was thin, and the spiritual light flowed all over the body. When it was in the air, it became larger in an instant. The woman's toes lightly touched and landed on the sword.

"What a fairy flying sword, I envy it!"

Jiuchen, who saw the flying sword for the first time, was like a country bumpkin who had never seen the world, and almost exposed his eyes.

Thinking for a while, he also climbed up to the flying sword.