Nanny also cultivates immortality

The moment the sky thunder fell, the huge old clam suddenly disappeared. Looking carefully, it didn't disappear, but suddenly became smaller. The fast sight couldn't keep up with it, and the old clam was a bit outrageously small , but as big as a potato in the palm of your hand, the whole thing looks gray, without any aura, and the beautiful lines on the shell are gone, it should be said that it has become vacant, so vacant that it is almost invisible.

Wen Yuanqing's eyes turned red immediately, he knew that something must have happened to Lao Mu, he wanted to use his divine sense to call out, but he just received two ghost ropes, and the Sea of ​​Consciousness was torn apart by any movement.He hastily swallowed several pills of Yangyuan, and another pill of Xiaohuan, after a while he was finally able to move.He took out the small return pill and handed it to the youngest son beside him. "Take care of yourself and Xiaobao, I'll go see Jinjiang." The weak ones couldn't keep up their voices.

"Okay." Wen Sichun called softly, was stunned for a moment, and then slowly stretched out his hand to take Xiao Huan Dan.Although he only suffered a ghost rope, but he is still young, his spirit is no better than an adult, his cultivation is not high, his spirit is even more severely injured than his father, even at this moment, he is still in a trance, reacting Slower than usual, a bit dull.

Seeing the youngest son's reaction in his eyes, Wen Yuanqing's heart was pierced like a knife, and he stretched out his hand to gently stroke his forehead hair, almost crying, but he held back, took a deep breath, slowly, slowly Standing up suddenly, his body was shaking violently, his stomach was in a tizzy, and his feet were weak, as if he had just returned from the gate of hell, and it was indeed the case.After standing quietly for a while, and gathering some strength, he took a step and moved to Lao Mu's side little by little.

Looking down at the little clam on the ground, Wen Yuanqing fell to the ground the moment he lost his mind. "Jinjiang, Jinjiang." He shouted twice, but there was no response in his mind.Worry became a reality, and he was out of breath for a while, and vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Father!" Wen Sichun recovered a little after taking Xiao Huan Dan, and saw his father vomit blood, so he crawled over in a panic. "Father, what happened to Jinjiang?"

It was strange to say that Tianlei had chopped off the thief alone, but the Qiankun bag and the spirit weapon on his body were all preserved intact.For a monk who died, the imprint of divine consciousness attached to the Qiankun bag will dissipate automatically. The cold stone sneaked into the Qiankun bag. There are really many good things. Its energy was replenished by a quarter before it withdrew from the Qiankun bag and rushed into Wen Sichun's arms, and at the same time told him with divine thoughts. "Old clam has no cultivation base now, that's why it became like this." It never liked to be called Jinjiang, and felt that this name was too silly, and it was not as nice as old clam.

Wen Yuanqing heard it and asked eagerly. "How do I restore it to cultivation?"

"This is not important. I can help it with its cultivation, but it is now in a deep sleep, and it has to wake up on its own." Lao Ceng, a confused ghost, doesn't know how to control it a little bit. It actually recruited Zilei with just a Foundation Establishment cultivator!The cold stone is an innate spiritual treasure. With the enhancement of its cultivation, it will naturally understand some knowledge, or is it the inheritance of spiritual practice?

In the distant ancient times, the Immortal Dao of Longevity had just been born at the beginning of the world. At that time, the path of monks was difficult, and every step forward would be greatly hindered.The four or nine small kalpas when forming a pill, the six or nine major kalpas at the time of the Nascent Soul, the scattered kalpas of the five elements at the time of transformation, the scattered kalpas at the time of fusion, the ninety-nine kalpas at the time of transcending kalpas, the immeasurable purple thunders at the time of Mahayana, If you survive it, you can ascend to immortality.There is only one infinite purple thunder, that is, everything returns to chaos, and no one can fight against it.

Why will the immortal way become easier in later generations? According to Han Shi's existing memory, the creatures that robbed thunder have been able to practice independently, and are no longer bound by the laws of heaven and earth.The purple thunder brought by the old clam is of course not the immeasurable purple thunder, but the little purple thunder that has just taken shape, so it is overkill to use it to chop the foundation-builder cultivator.Ordinarily, the old clam gathered the power of the five elements to sense the laws of heaven and earth, so it should have recruited the Five Elements Scattered Tribulation, maybe it was because the Five Elements Scattered Tribulation failed to beat this little Zilei and was deprived of rations.

If it is the Five Elements Scattering Tribulation, the old clam will not fall into a deep sleep if it loses its cultivation base. With its help, it can wake up its mind after dozens of years of practice. Maybe it is lucky, and it will get good things. It's enough to order old clams for more than ten years.It's a pity that it recruited Xiao Zilei, this thing is too domineering.Han Shi sighed again and again, earlier it should have supplemented the knowledge for this silly boy, so please pay more attention to it in the future, it can't be so stupid anymore.

"When will I wake up?" After a pause, Wen Sichun changed the question. "Or how do I wake up?"

This Han Shi really didn't know, so he said after thinking about it. "It depends on itself, I don't understand either."

"Master, brother, we have to leave here first." The dog silently picked up the Qiankun bag and spiritual artifacts scattered on the ground by the thief. "The phantom array has been shattered, and soon someone will find out what's going on here."

Wen Yuanqing calmed down. "That's right, we have to leave here first." He said, carefully holding the sleeping old clam in his palm.

The courtyard was razed to the ground by the energy wave, and the vegetation that had been raised in the backyard for many years was not spared. According to their situation, they couldn't leave the city gate. If they had too many acquaintances, they would definitely ask.After thinking for a moment, Wen Yuanqing had a solid idea in his mind. He first took his family to find a hidden place, took pills to stabilize his injuries, and then used them one after another to shrink the ground into an inch, and left Jinjiang City where he had lived for many years without making a sound.By the time the monks found out what was going on here, they had already traveled hundreds of miles away.

I don't know where to go, Wen Yuanqing also thought about whether to go back to the small village. Speaking of which, he still misses the birds and beasts in the mountains and the vegetation beside the house, and he doesn't know what the situation is now.As soon as the thought came up, he was strangled to death.The thief died in his courtyard, and if he wanted to investigate, even the small source of Dao could be clearly investigated.Just in case you absolutely can't go back to the small village, so as not to implicate the innocent.

Where can I go if I don't go back to the small village?Wen Yuanqing was a little dazed, stroked carefully for a while, weighed left and right, and finally decided to sneak into Lianhua Mountain.One of the three famous mountain ranges in the Daoyuan world is less than a thousand miles away from the Beiyuan Temple of the Four Dao Temples. The Beiyuan Temple is close to the North Pole, and the end of the North Pole is the fairy road leading to the Sangchuan Realm.He was thinking, see if he can find out more information, how can he walk the immortal road to Sangchuan without becoming a disciple of the Four Great Dao Temples. Once he becomes a disciple of the Four Great Dao Temples, he will also become a disciple of Daoyuanzong.

Wen Yuanqing once thought that when the Four Dao Temples recruited disciples, he would take his youngest son to sign up. After all, it is easier to have inheritance in Taoist temples than casual cultivators.But later, they got Han Shi by accident, took in Lao Mu, and Xiao Bao, relying on their father and son, they were weak in the end, and they were afraid that they would not be able to keep them.Only then did he give up the idea of ​​entering the Four Great Dao Temples, and now that he has added the life of a foundation-building monk, he is even more unwilling to enter the Four Great Dao Temples.

He shared his thoughts with his family members, and seeing that they had no objections, Wen Yuanqing led them into the deep mountain of Lianhua.I found a place with a lot of aura by the mountains and water, built a wooden house stove, wooden beds, tables and chairs, etc., opened up land to grow vegetables and went down the mountain to purchase. After half a month of busy work and rest, a few people cleaned up a tidy home.Cultivators are good at this, they can use spells, and they can do something quickly.

Afraid of attracting attention, clothes, bedding, daily necessities, etc. were all bought for them by the honest and honest villagers in the village at the foot of the mountain. The whole family can't stand the slightest torment.Life will soon be in order, eating, practicing, reading, resting, and sleeping.I don't know what's going on outside, the youngest and the others don't dare to play recklessly in the mountains, and they are more serious about practicing, which is pretty good.

The sun rises and the moon sets day after day. After half a year, the injuries on the body have healed, but the soul is still a little weak. There is no medicine to cure this, and there is no special practice method. It can only be repaired slowly over time.In the past six months, Wen Yuanqing went down the mountain easily and did not hear any rumors. He breathed a sigh of relief. The death of the thief may not be as serious as he imagined, and he is still very cautious when he thinks about it.

In the thief's Qiankun bag, there are not many spiritual stones, only less than a thousand pieces, but there are many jade boxes, bottles, jade slips, etc. Jade boxes are used to hold elixir to prevent the loss of medicinal properties, which is rare in Daoyuan world , maybe it's just rare among casual cultivators.It's very unusual for the jade bottle to hold the pill. What's unusual is that the material of the jade bottle used by the thief to hold the pill is obviously several times larger.The Jade Slips contain records of exercises, secret techniques, etc., which are recorded directly with spiritual consciousness, which is very convenient. The Sangchuan Realm is indeed a big world, and the Daoyuan Realm is completely incomparable.

Carefully flipping through the thief's Qiankun bag, Wen Yuanqing has gained a lot of common sense, knowledge and knowledge, so he doesn't have to show timidity when he goes to Sangchuan Realm.As for the elixir contained in the jade box, he extracted several plants and fed them to Hanshi, and the Great Spirit Pill Hanshi and Xiaobao shared four or six points.The remaining ones that feel useful are all put away, and the useless ones that can be sold as spirit stones are put into other Qiankun bags, and they will be replaced with spirit stones when they go to Sangchuan Realm.The thief also has a practice handbook, which always mentions that there are not enough spirit stones, and he needs spirit stones no matter what he does when he goes out, so he will go more and more crooked, and finally get out of control.

When looking at the thief's practice handbook, Wen Yuanqing used this warm failure example to remind the younger sons, they must not be short-sighted, lost in mind and broken in the immortal way, one step at a time, even if it is slower, there is no need to worry. Fate, not being able to achieve the Dao is also fate.It was also because of this catastrophe that the young son's hostility became more and more severe, and the dog's temperament changed a lot, but Han Shi was okay, and he seemed to be sensible.

Wen Sichun knew what his father was worried about, he knew it well, and he already knew exactly what way he wanted to practice.

In a moment of right and wrong, I am the only one in the world!