Seeking the Way of Immortality

Soon after Wu Zheng and others left, many cultivators came to this area. After finding nothing, they left disappointed one by one.

In March, the spring breeze was blowing and the willows were swaying.

In the south of the Langzi River, Langnan City welcomed a dusty guest.

The Langzi River is hundreds of miles long and about ten miles wide. It is endless. The Langzi River runs from east to west. The south of the river becomes Langnan City and the north of the river becomes Langbei City.

This is a mortal city, belonging to an unknown small country - Yan State.

The land here is vast and sparsely populated. The people respect literature and martial arts. In the north of Yan State, there is the famous mountain Miaochan Mountain and the south is the Chijin Mountain Range. It is said that there are countless wolves gathered there, and there are countless jackals, tigers and leopards. The west is the same mortal country - Xiji Country, and the east is the legendary cultivation country, where there are countless immortals.

But few people have seen it.

The Langzi River just separates the Chijin Mountain Range and the Miaochan Mountain. Yan State is at the foot of the Chijin Mountain Range, so most of the people here are hunters who often go up the mountain to hunt. And because it is close to the Langzi River, their skills in the water are also quite amazing.

Some people hunt, some fish, it can be said to be a rare paradise.

This guest is Wu Zheng, who has traveled tens of thousands of miles on foot. From the Central Region to this place, there are more than hundreds of thousands of miles in between. A month ago, Wu Zheng began to restrict his magic power and began the long road of transformation.

To this day, I don’t know how many cities and countries I have passed through, but there is no place worth Wu Zheng’s stay.

After several months of training, his cultivation was finally completely absorbed into his body. At this time, unless a cultivator above the God Transformation Stage appeared in front of him, no one could see his strength.

He is just a mortal.

There is not a trace of magic power on his body. He is wearing a green shirt, with black hair flying all over his head. He has a handsome face full of vicissitudes. He is in his twenties and has traveled all over the world.

But his physical strength is still there. For this reason alone, cultivators below the Nascent Soul stage cannot hurt him at all.

This is a kind of practice, which will inevitably take countless time. During this period of mortal transformation, Wu Zheng's task is very heavy. He not only needs to go through all the skills and martial arts again, but also needs to experience the mortal world. Only in this way can he be qualified to challenge the Nascent Soul.

No matter how good the skills are to hide the cultivation, people will always see the clues. Only by imprisoning one's cultivation and settling it for several months can it not be seen by others.

This kind of imprisonment does not mean that it can never be restored. When encountering a life-and-death crisis, the cultivation can be instantly restored to the peak state. This is also Wu Zheng's trump card for running thousands of miles alone.

This is also one of the questions Wu Zheng asked Dugu Ba that day.

After all, a cultivator will look very special anywhere, even if he does not show his cultivation. There is no reason, just a different temperament.

Wu Zheng just wants to be a mortal for another life, so he does not want to look special. He wants to truly integrate into the mortal world and live like an ordinary person.

Of course, this does not mean that Wu Zheng has truly become a mortal. His cultivation can still be used, but it cannot be used easily. His life experience is still there, and everything he has is still there.

It's just that he came from one place to another, and the rules of the game have changed.

There is no special meaning for the Langzi River to be called the Langzi River.

Legend has it that several years ago, there was a young man named Yang Yu, who was gifted and had a superior understanding. At that time, this was also a mortal city.

At that time, this river did not exist.

Yang Yu's eyes were like stars, he was handsome and extraordinary, and he was suave. He played in the mortal world and traveled all over the world. His reputation was unparalleled.

Extraordinary talent, superior understanding, and handsome appearance, all of them are the objects of pursuit by girls. At that time, Yang Yu was young, flirting with people everywhere, and he was even more unruly. Not only did he have hundreds of beauties, but he also had a hobby, which was to visit brothels.

At this time, there was a girl named Mei Yingxue, who was seventeen or eighteen years old, in the prime of her youth, and her fame spread far and wide. She was neither fat nor thin, and she was a little fatter and a little thinner. She had a peach-like face and a slender figure. Her cultivation was even more earth-shaking. She was also recognized by all the cultivators at that time as the most beautiful female cultivator.

What is puzzling is that no matter how many people in the cultivation world pursued her, no matter how excellent the cultivators who pursued her were, she didn't care.

Just when the cultivators in the cultivation world thought that she was practicing the ruthless way, it was suddenly reported that she and Yang Yu were childhood sweethearts. At this point, the cultivation world was in an uproar.

It turned out that the two grew up together and practiced together. They were childhood sweethearts. But at this time, for some unknown reason, Yang Yu suddenly changed his mind and became a person who never went home.

Mei Yingxue's heart was all on Yang Yu. Yang Yu's sudden change at this time made her at a loss. For a while, the whole person seemed to be decadent.

At this time, the cultivation world had a new view of Yang Yu.

Because Yang Yu was unruly, even though he had amazing cultivation, he unfortunately got a rare strange disease. This disease was very strange, or a curse.

Any female cultivator who had skin contact with Yang Yu would immediately fall into a bottleneck and could never break through. What was more terrible was that their faces would slowly age.

No woman in the entire cultivation world was willing to date Yang Yu anymore. The love and affection in the past seemed so pale and powerless at this time.

Some even said that Yang Yu practiced evil skills and specifically targeted some beautiful female cultivators. It was for this reason that Yang Yu was hunted down by the sect behind his former confidante. No matter how high his cultivation was, he was eventually severely injured, and even the origin of the Great Dao was greatly damaged. If it weren't for his family's protection, the revenge of the forces behind those confidantes would probably kill Yang Yu.

Yang Yu seemed to understand something in an instant, and seemed to have been hit hard. From then on, he was no longer handsome and unruly.

He was dressed in rags, with messy hair and a pot of old wine that he could never finish, and he staggered in the mortal city of Yan State.

At this moment, he gave up everything he had, including his childhood sweetheart Mei Yingxue.

After learning about Yang Yu's situation, Mei Yingxue did not give up. Through various means, Mei Yingxue learned about Yang Yu's current location, and traveled thousands of miles across mountains and rivers.

Like an ordinary woman, her coarse linen clothes could not cover her peerless beauty.

When Yang Yu was facing the scorn of the world, Mei Yingxue resisted the pressure from her family and the world, came to Yang Yu's side, and influenced him with her true feelings.

At this time, Yang Yu, after experiencing the ups and downs of life, broke through the shackles in one fell swoop, and truly understood what is the most valuable.

Lovers finally get married. After going through all kinds of hardships, Yang Yu and Mei Yingxue finally walked together.

Strangely enough, almost all the female cultivators who had physical contact with Yang Yu, after Mei Yingxue and Yang Yu reconciled, the curse on them disappeared overnight.

At first, people thought it was a magic set by Mei Yingxue. Later, after Yang Yu went through hardships and broke through the shackles, the ancestor of Yang Yu's family suddenly announced that the world knew that this was just a magic set by the ancestor of the Yang family, in order to let his descendants return to the right path and the prodigal son return.

In the third year after Mei Yingxue's arrival, Yang Yu and Mei Yingxue both advanced to the stage of transformation. On the day when they became enlightened, the entire Yan State was filled with spiritual energy within a radius of ten thousand miles.

The spiritual energy tide lasted for more than three days, and countless people in Yan State benefited from it. Some people with illnesses recovered overnight; some students who were about to take the exam seemed to have suddenly opened their minds overnight and passed the exam in one go; some dying people recovered instantly after receiving spiritual energy infusion.

Their lifespans were extended.

The biggest gain was the monsters in the Chijin Mountains. Countless monsters opened their minds almost overnight, had the ability to think, and began their journey of cultivation.

This is also the reason why the monsters in the Chijin Mountains are generally strong.

In order to express gratitude for the years spent in Yan State, Yang Yu and Mei Yingxue worked together to display their great magical powers and opened up a river about hundreds of miles long and dozens of miles wide, solving the water problem for the people of Yan State.

All the people who were nurtured by this river called it Langzi River.

It was to express gratitude for the kindness of Mei Yingxue and Yang Yu.

This name has lasted for thousands of years, or even forever.

As for whether it is true or not, no one knows, after all, no one has seen it with their own eyes, but Langzi River has truly nurtured tens of millions of people on both sides of the river, and there is no doubt about this.