Mysterious Tribulation

As it turns out, this side of the world isn't targeting Aaron in particular.

When Aaron was concentrating on being a coward in Xinshou Village, he hardly encountered any major incidents.

As he devoted himself to cultivation, time passed quickly.

Yaowang Mountain.

Inside the cave.

Aaron sat cross-legged, the light on his body flickering on and off.

suddenly……

He opened his eyes, a white jade-like light burst out in his eyes, protruding a few feet... and then slowly dissipating.

Aaron stood up with a dazed expression, moved his body, and cast another 'dust removal technique', which made the robe on his body look brand new.

Only then did he walk out of the cave, looking at the bright sunshine outside, he felt a little dazzling, as if the thousand-year-old zombie saw the sun for the first time.

Here……

Aaron moved his throat, it seemed a little dry because he hadn't spoken for a long time, and he gradually recovered his flow: This is... How long have I been in seclusion?

From the Lingtan, a stream of light flew out and turned into a huge long-lived turtle, it was Xiaoqing!

It looks like a dragon with its head tilted to the side, it seems to be thinking, the little head is working hard, and it makes a human voice: Master...you have retreated for more than a year...

Well, ever since he became the third-order golden core demon, the long-lived turtle Xiaoqing has refined his throat and can learn to speak human language.

A Jiazi... The retreat of a high-ranking monk is too long...

In fact, Aaron knew how long he had been in retreat with a glance at the attribute panel. When he spoke at this time, he was completely suffocated.

Fortunately, he raised a tortoise, otherwise he felt that he would die of depression.

Aaron beckoned, and Xiaoqing obediently got down on the ground. There were mysterious lines on its back, and it looked like a huge blue stone from a distance.

Aaron climbed up and sat down, lazily basking in the sun, distractedly glanced at the attribute panel:

[Name: Fang Yu (Aaron)]

[Talent: Immortality]

【Age: 1207】

[Boundary: Middle Stage of Core Formation]

[Cultivation method: Ming Yu Jue fifteenth floor (8721/20000)]

[Spell: ...]

[Skills:... Tier 3 Jade Bone (4000/10000), Tier 3 Talisman (7760/10000), Tier 3 Artifact Refining (8517/10000), Tier 3 Alchemy (9500/10000), Tier 3 Formation (7799 /10000)]

...

It has been more than two hundred years since breaking through the middle stage of alchemy...

The speed of cultivation is as slow as ever!

The four arts of cultivation are also more difficult as you get higher. Even if I put a lot of effort into alchemy, it is extremely difficult to improve...

Because the next step is to use the thousand-year-old spirit grass as the main material for alchemy, and it will take a long time if the refining is scrapped, so Aaron shifted his focus to improving alchemy.

Even if he didn't have the fourth-level alchemy inheritance, he was going to master alchemy to the full level first.

Go to the elixir garden!

Aaron didn't move his body, and he gave an order, and the boulder under his seat immediately crawled slowly, without any sense of bumps between his movements.

Finally I can go out on a pet ride, it feels so good not to move by myself...

Aaron narrowed his eyes comfortably, and suddenly felt a little strange, so he slapped Xiaoqing on the head hard.

Master... why did you hit me?

Xiaoqing's face is full of innocence and authenticity, its voice is that kind of cute child's voice, it seems that it hasn't grown up yet...

It's nothing... I just feel that other cultivators ride dragons or phoenixes when they go out...at worst they can ride a unicorn. I'm actually riding a tortoise, I'm a little upset...

Aaron pouted.

Master... In this far western land, there are only a handful of Jie Dans who can have a Tier 3 Demon King as a car when they go out!

Xiaoqing angrily revealed a fact: I have never heard of a real dragon or phoenix being born in the world of cultivating immortals for many years...

Stop talking nonsense, who is the master? Aaron chose to use the skill of arguing.

Xiaoqing retreated and walked with her head depressed.

Not long after, the elixir garden was in sight.

My two apprentices have been thinking about the old man's possessions for a long time, right?

Looking at the elixir garden where thousand-year-old spirit grass is not uncommon, Aaron smiled triumphantly.

His mortal free-range elixir garden plan was a great success.

A little venture capital back then has now reaped thousands of times the return!

Aaron started planting spiritual grass silently when he was more than a hundred years old, and he is more than one thousand and two hundred years old now!

Although the first batch of ordinary black marrow mushrooms and other spiritual herbs had been picked many times, the oldest one or two Aaron kept.

Later, it was transplanted to the Medicine King Sect, and after more than 400 years of spiritual veins gave birth...

There is also the original treasured elixir garden of Qingdingmen. The old elixir Aaron has been sparing or even not using, and was secretly scolded by Shen Le as a miser...

The result in exchange is that today, a garden is full of thousand-year-old spiritual herbs!

Aaron came before the Nine-Eyed Begonia.

This spiritual grass has been cultivated for thousands of years, and the lines on the leaves and petals have not changed at all, and there is no more eye pattern.

But inexplicably, the whole body exudes a good aura!

This is a special feeling that the 900-year-old spirit grass does not have, and it makes people know it is extraordinary at the first sight!

The Millennium Nine-Eyed Begonia can be used as the main material of the 'Nine Star Pill'!

Aaron started harvesting with excitement: Combined with other thousand-year-old spiritual herbs, we can refine a batch of spiritual pills that are very beneficial to alchemy cultivators... I can finally speed up the progress of my subsequent cultivation!

Good steel must be used on the blade!

Reach the late stage of core formation as soon as possible, and you will have a huge hole card, with infinite benefits!

The most important thing is to get a huge sense of security!

For this reason, Aaron didn't feel bad even if he harvested all the previous thousand years of accumulation!

Owner……

Xiao Qing watched helplessly, drooling non-stop: I also water the spirit grass every day...

Fuck off! A young migrant worker is so stupid, he still thinks about all these things. Would you like me to talk to you about the issue of blessings?

Aaron rolled his eyes.

Forget about foundation-level spirit pills, he doesn't even have enough pills to increase the mana of forming pills! Where is there room to feed pets?

It's terrible, it's terrible...

Although I don't know what Fubao represents, but I vaguely feel that it is a very scary thing.

Xiaoqing immediately retracted into the tortoise shell, closed herself and did not speak...

...

After picking the thousand-year-old spirit grass, Aaron Shi Shiran rode a tortoise to inspect the Medicine King Sect.

Well, he, the Supreme Elder, hasn't shown his face for decades, so he needs to show his presence.

Along the way, those Qi-refining monks all had strange faces, looking at the hill-like Longevity Turtle, their faces showed shock, and then as if they remembered something, they exclaimed one after another: It's a third-order Longevity Turtle!

That person must be the Supreme Elder of our sect——Fang Patriarch!

I have met the Supreme Elder!

...

Aaron didn't even have the mind to talk to him. Qi refining monks who lived as long as mortals were like leeks. Once they were harvested in the world of immortal cultivation, they would soon grow again.

Only when the foundation is established successfully can he take another look.

In fact, only the Foundation Establishment cultivator could have met him before and would not admit his mistake.

All the way to the Hall of the King of Medicine, there were already many Foundation Establishment cultivators gathered around, but Aaron frowned immediately.

Because most of these foundation establishments are family monks, and some of them still have a faint devilish aura!

Several master-student monks with gloomy faces were excited when they saw Aaron coming.

'What... what happened? '

'It shouldn't be like this...'

‘Old Ancestor’s chessboard was overturned? ...It seems that in the future, you can't retreat for too long at a time, it's easy to lose control of the situation! '

When Aaron came to the Hall of the Medicine King, he didn't care about anything else, and sat directly on the main seat.

Xiao Qing turned into a green-gold turtle the size of a palm, lying at his feet.

Not long after, a dim ray of light flew over, revealing a spirited Shen Le.

He looked at Aaron on the main seat, with a trace of fear in his eyes, but he still saluted: Meet Master!

Meet the Supreme Elder!

Accompanied by Shen Le's salute, the Foundation Establishment cultivators in the hall saluted together, which seemed to act in unison!

'The cultivation base is still so useless that even Xiaoqing can't beat it! '

'It seems that he has mastered the power of the sect...not bad...'

Aaron gave Shen Le a look of contempt, and asked, Where is my student Caiwei?

Reporting to Master, Eldest Sister received a letter from an old friend decades ago, and has already rushed to do it...

Shen Le was surprised and said: Elder sister, before leaving, went to see Master on purpose, why didn't Master know?

Aaron couldn't help looking at Xiaoqing at his feet.

Xiaoqing clasped her head in her paws: Xiaobai did come here... But Master, you entered a deep retreat before... After you left the retreat, you asked me not to talk... I haven't had time to say it...

Aaron glared at Xiaoqing, and will settle accounts with it another day.

At this moment, he knew the reason for the great change in the sect.

Bai Caiwei ran away and retreated by herself, isn't it because Shen Le's family is the only one?

If it wasn't for Xiaoqing's presence, this traitor might even have a hand in the elixir garden!

'Bai Caiwei is not such an unwise person... I can only say that the importance of the great things surpasses that of the sect? '

'She was able to form alchemy in Daqian, she must have hit a chance... Looking at it now, does this chance have hidden dangers, or does it have a follow-up? '

Aaron looked at Shen Le, who was in a great situation, smiled slightly, and let go of the Qi Containing Technique.

A mana power far beyond the early stage of alchemy was suddenly suppressed.

Shen Le's complexion changed, and he retreated a few steps, bowed again, and his posture was even lower: Congratulations, master, to retreat and practice hard, and finally break through the middle stage of alchemy!

In fact, with the aptitude for cultivating immortality shown by the old monster Fang, even if he was trapped in the far west, he would not be able to advance to a small level in the past few hundred years.

Breaking through at this time is still too slow!

Shen Le was mentally prepared for this.

Anyway, even if Aaron is still in the early stage of alchemy, he probably won't be able to defeat him... Before he dared to force the palace, it was only because of foreign aid, and it was calculated that Aaron would not kill master and apprentice, causing chaos in the sect...

At this time, Aaron asked indifferently: Since Caiwei has left, who is in charge of the sect?

Reporting to Master, I am the disciple's interim suzerain!

Shen Le was a little terrified at first, but thinking about her decades of silent cultivation, suppressing dissidents, and gathering party members... she felt a little more confident in her heart.

As long as the old guy doesn't want the sect to be turbulent or even split, he has to recognize his position and even right him!

But I don't know, in Aaron's heart... as long as the back peak of Yaowang Mountain is okay, Zongmen, what is it?

Medicine King Sect, to end the sect!

From the day he established it, he knew that there is no reason for an immortal sect in the world!

Sooner or later it will all be over!

Chaos and division are not the same thing!

Disciple, you have worked hard as the acting suzerain. This cultivation level has not improved in a hundred years...

Aaron's words were like a nail, directly nailed to Shen Le's heart: You also contributed a lot to the conquest of Wu Kingdom before, but my generation of immortal cultivators still put cultivation first, and we can't delay our cultivation... How about this, you don’t want to be the acting suzerain and law enforcement elder, who is that?!”

He casually pointed to a master-apprentice sect in the later stage of foundation establishment.

This person should be the backbone of the master-student faction, and he can persist until now, but he is a little gloomy, and obviously has a strong ability to withstand pressure: Just you, temporarily take the position of suzerain!

What?

The white-haired old Zhuji was startled for a moment, and then he was very pleasantly surprised.

Recently, the factions of the Zongmen family are very powerful, and it's not that he hasn't thought about taking refuge in him. However, he is old and doesn't want to be a son-in-law.

And at the beginning, with Bai Caiwei, he did a few things that offended the family faction as a certificate of honor, and was hated by the Shen and Li families.

After Shen Le gained momentum, he could only suffer.

Didn't expect to suffer for decades, and finally come to the end of all hardships?

You, you, and you!

Aaron kept his hands on the ground, pointing out several family sects in the late stage of foundation establishment, as well as monks with a faint demonic aura on their bodies: The ancestors have a secret mission for you. Go to the back mountain and obey orders!

Master...these people are the backbone of the sect. If they are away for a long time, not only the Wu country will be in turmoil, but even the Lin country will be unstable!

Shen Le couldn't bear it anymore, stood up and said loudly.

What is chaos in Wu Kingdom? Even if there is chaos in Lin Kingdom, as long as the mountain gate is not broken, it will not be a big deal!

Aaron waved his hand.

hold head high!

Xiaoqing let out a roar in coordination, and the aura of the third-order monster erupted, even subtly suppressing Shen Le.

Okay... let's do it like this!

Aaron announced his decision domineeringly, seeing the ashen expressions of those family sect monks...

...

damn it!

In the cave.

Shen Le walked back and forth, Aaron's behavior of lifting the chessboard today made him feel that his painstaking planning and management for so many years had become a joke!

And in the cave, there is another monk.

Pain appeared on his face at this time, a layer of mist enveloped his face, and he vaguely turned into another person.

You have seen what happened today, what should we do?

This method of substitute is a magic secret technique, which is quite convenient for contact.

And this infiltrating monk is naturally the dark son of the Black Demon Sect.

Shen Le said anxiously: That old guy doesn't care about the rise and fall of the sect at all! He dismissed me easily and disintegrated my party members...

Jie Jie... This thunderous method, cutting the mess with a sharp knife... really ruthless and spicy! The former helmsman's comment is true, Mr. Fang...is a good opponent.

A sinister voice came from the blurred face: I reminded you a long time ago, even if Bai Caiwei left, you would not be able to take advantage of that person and turtle... Your cultivation is not as good as that of a human being, and you can do whatever you want to do... , after all, get twice the result with half the effort!

Then tell me, what should I do? Shen Le gritted her teeth and sneered.

It's very simple, one word...wait!

Jie Jie, a human face mask, said with a strange smile: Old Freak Fang is more than four hundred years old, right? You are younger than him, and this is the biggest advantage and capital... If you kill him, then the Longevity Turtle and the Medicine King Sect will naturally fall apart. is yours!

No, there's Bai Caiwei! Shen Le was quite moved for a moment, but also worried.

Dagan is the territory of our chief rudder. How easy is it to prevent a person who has formed an alchemy from coming back? The Black Demon Sect monk's voice became lower and lower, and finally disappeared...