Rebirth of Adorable Immortal Journey

Looking up, there are precipitous cliffs and dense forests.

The Qingyumen, which is located in Mo Xun Mountain, is hidden among the lofty mountains, and it cannot be found by ordinary people.

Standing under the ladder leading to the inner peak, Xiao Ran could only see the endless steps, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

——This thing can also scare ordinary people, and those minor repairs who have not established a foundation...

"Junior Brother Xiao, don't look at it, hurry up and get to work! When Uncle Gu comes over later and sees that we haven't cleaned the road, he will punish him!"

A young man in a dark linen shirt stuffed the broom into his arms and urged him angrily.

Xiao Ran took the broom silently, looked very honest and obedient, walked aside and started to do his own thing.

Seeing that he was far away, the young man who just said to "work quickly" patted a big rock next to him, and sat on it to rest.

The brothers who were familiar with him also came over, discussing in a moderate voice.

"This guy is so fateful, he was whipped by Senior Sister Xu's Soul-Living Whip, but he didn't die?!"

"It's not... No one would have thought that the thing hanging around his neck turned out to be a magic weapon for protecting the body! I knew it would be useful, so I would have exchanged the Spirit Valley with him before!"

"Even if it's a Magical Artifact, how high is the grade? Didn't it shatter to pieces in front of the Soul-Living Whip... He suffered from that whip, but he lay down for two whole years!"

"Xiao Ran's uncle is obviously the master of one of the five peaks, but he was wasting time in the outer peaks like us, what's the inside story?"

"I heard that Daoist Han Yi of Qingyuan Peak is a master who doesn't care about other things. He only retreats and retreats. Let alone his nephews and grandchildren, several apprentices are raising them!"

"It's no wonder something happened to Xiao Ran. Qing Yuanfeng didn't express it at all. I'm afraid he doesn't care at all!"

……

What they were discussing, actually fell into Xiao Ran's ears word by word.

But there was no emotion on his face, as if the person these brothers were talking about was not him at all.

After sweeping quietly for about two hours, it was near noon when that Uncle Gu appeared slowly with his stomach full.

He first unceremoniously criticized their "work results", and then left Xiao Ran alone, saying that he wanted to teach him, but in fact it was just a lecture.

Some of the brothers next to him gloated, some had sympathy in their eyes, but they didn't say anything, and left one after another.

The young man who was left behind stood there with his head bowed, still silent, as if he was not aware of his predicament.

Gu Huaiqiong glanced at Xiao Ran, who was dressed in the thick linen clothes of the outer peak disciples, and said in a serious tone: "Before you were injured in an accident, the sect sympathized with the disciples and gave you a long time to recuperate... Now that you are better Now, it’s time to work harder, so as to repay the kindness of the master! In addition to cleaning the square in front of the ladder, you also have to help the Linggu field to the east every day, don’t slack off, you hear me?!”

"Yes, uncle, I understand." The young man nodded, accepting Gu Huaiqiong's words completely.

"Well, it's good that you know clearly. After dinner, I'll go to your Uncle Wu's place to get the sign. Don't be lazy." Gu Huaiqiong was quite satisfied with his attitude, added a few more words, and let him go.

……

Even if it is a big sect of cultivation like Qingyumen, the disciples of Waifeng may not be much better than ordinary people.

Because there are too many chores, the time for cultivation is naturally less, and even meditation cannot be guaranteed. How can we talk about drawing qi into the body and refining qi to transform into a god?

That's why some of these outer peak disciples spend their entire lives barely breaking through the body training stage and entering the Qi training stage—without a good opportunity, it is simply wishful thinking to succeed in building a foundation!

The inability to build a foundation means that these minor cultivators are only physically stronger than ordinary people, and their life expectancy is only two to 30 years longer.

But things like Bigu Pill have to be bought with spirit stones, or exchanged with the contribution value of the sect. Generally, the outer peak disciples who don't need to retreat will not spend this kind of money at all, but mostly eat some self-grown spirit grains. , Lingzhi is full.

Xiao Ran was left with a cup of tea by Uncle Gu, and when he returned to the courtyard where the disciples of the Waifeng lived, all the good things on the table had been robbed long ago, and the leftovers were horrific.

He didn't ask or beg for it from the senior brother who was in charge of meals - because he knew it would be useless to look for it, so Xiao Ran meekly took the leftover steamed bun on the table that was stained with pot ashes, and walked out alone.

Although the overall condition of Waifeng is average, it has a large place and many houses.

In addition, Xiao Ran was injured before, in order not to have to take care of him, the brother who originally lived in the same room with him found an excuse to move out, and he lived alone, happy and peaceful.

At this time, closing the door and simply creating a fantasy world, Xiao Ran...or should be said Lu Xiaoran, instantly entered his own Sumeru Realm.

That's right, at this time, Xiao Ran was no longer that poor disciple of the Qingyu Gate Wailing Peak two years ago!

Walking into the Xumi Realm, you will see a small bridge and flowing water and a simple hut. There are some spiritual grains and spiritual plants planted in the front yard, but at this time it is a mess, as if some animal rolled a few times inside. Shengsheng trampled this spiritual valley.

Not only was Lu Xiaoran not annoyed, but he became happy instead.

However, he was also more cautious. He walked over quickly, but remained vigilant, carefully looking for clues in the land of Linggutian.

——It seems that there are some colorful sparrows, and there is more than one...

Lu Xiaoran looked at the footprints on the ground and the fallen feathers, and came to a conclusion.

He immediately stood up, patted the dirt on his hands, and returned directly to his room without visiting the hut next to him.

Compared to Xumi Realm where other creatures would appear at any time, the outside room was safer for him at this time.

After being disturbed by those sparrows, it was obvious that lunch was lost, but Lu Xiaoran was in a better mood than when he came - because he finally proved that his Sumeru Realm was more than just an inch in front of him. place!

Coming out of the Sumeru Realm, Lu Xiaoran meditated on the simple bed.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the bed is shabby. The bamboo mat, bamboo pillow, and a thin quilt are all the household belongings. I am afraid that even ordinary people from better-off families can live more comfortably than this.

However, Lu Xiaoran was able to sit up on his own, and never lay down to sleep. Usually whenever he had free time, he took the time to meditate, and he didn't care whether the bedding was comfortable or not.

After only half an hour of meditation, he slowly opened his eyes.

——After two years of hard work, the Qi in his body is no longer so sluggish... But at this speed of cultivation, when will he return to his peak state?

As the former head of the Promise Palace in the Far West, he never thought that he would be stuck in the late stage of Qi training for two years without foundation building!

You must know that when he was cultivating back then, because of his excellent talent and innate strong bloodline, it took him less than 20 years to successfully build the foundation and 50 years to form the alchemy.

If he hadn't been besieged by those miscreants later, he had no choice but to blew his own Nascent Soul and died, he would be able to break through to transform into a god just around the corner!

Although he is not sure why he blew up his Nascent Soul and was able to be reborn in someone else's body, but at this time Lu Xiaoran also guessed some cause and effect.

——The bond of name alone is obviously not enough... He and this junior with the same name probably have the same blood!

So when the original Xiao Ran's soul dissipated due to whiplash, this body took Lu Xiaoran who had the same imprint as the original owner and kept it.

Fortunately, this Xiao Ran is also considered to have dual spiritual roots of wood and fire...

What's more, the baby who almost wiped him out was reborn with him, and merged with Lu Xiaoran as one, regardless of you and me!

……

This Sumeru Realm was originally hidden in a Hunyuan Pearl, a treasure that Lu Xiaoran got by chance during a travel.

But I don’t know how the news leaked out, and soon the fact that he had the Hunyuan Orb was found out by many interested people, and some people even said that the Sumeru Realm of the Hunyuan Orb was probably the immortal mountain of a great power in ancient times before his ascension. Dongfu!

Although the Nascent Soul cultivator who is only a thin line away from the Huashen is difficult to provoke, it cannot stop the greed of those who covet treasures.

All of a sudden, not only the Taoist cultivators under the banner of orthodoxy, but also the magic cultivators of Wanmo Ridge, and even the interior of the Wuji Palace were ready to move, and people kept running to Lu Xiaoran to make trouble.

At the beginning, Lu Xiaoran didn't take these people, demons seriously, but the number of opponents increased rapidly, and it became quite difficult to deal with.

It is not difficult for the demon cultivator to hide his whereabouts, but it is not his style to hide and hide, so even if one is equal to ten, one is equal to a hundred, he has never been afraid.

But what Lu Xiaoran never expected was that the Palace Master, who had never appeared in the depths of the Promise Palace, and his so-called friend finally joined hands to deal with him, causing him to fall into a trap and be seriously injured!

According to Lu Xiaoran's judgment, even if this Sumeru Realm is not a cave of ascension power, it is at least a small blessed place with abundant spiritual energy.

——I died for it, and I deserved it...Damn it!

If he had known that it would be so troublesome to do it again after he died, he might as well have thrown the Hunyuan Pearl to others early, and then stayed in his Luluo Temple to enjoy the happiness!

It's better than being sick all over, not being able to advance or retreat in this ghostly place if the father doesn't love the mother or the mother doesn't love her!

But things have come to this point, Lu Xiaoran doesn't want to waste time like this... After all, he can't wrong his character.

The reason why he is so aggrieved now is completely forced by the situation - although Xiao Ran looks like a good embryo with dual spiritual roots of wood and fire, he is actually a disabled dual spiritual root!

I don't know what kind of messy pill he took before, not to mention that his ability didn't increase, but he picked up the elements of earth and gold in his body, turning him into a pseudo-spiritual root!

Besides, this baby hasn't even succeeded in establishing a foundation, so it's easy to be turned into scum in seconds when she goes out to live now.

The key point is that he still has a troublesome face, no matter how you look at it, it's not safe!

A person who knows the current affairs is a hero. Instead of going out to live a precarious life, it is better to rely on a strong teacher for a while, so that he can protect himself in the future, and then find a way to leave in exchange for freedom.

However, the idea is beautiful, but it is extremely difficult to act.

First of all, he has never even seen a single hair of the legendary grand-uncle Han Yi, so naturally he can't count on it at all.

But if he wanted to rely on himself, he was really unreliable - Lu Xiaoran had a lot of exercises and secret techniques, but because he was penniless, he couldn't even gather the most basic ingredients for the pill of washing marrow and pill of nourishing yuan!

After two years of rest in bed, although he tricked Uncle Gu from being a handyman, he also tricked the female cultivator who "accidentally" whipped him back then, making her temporarily forget about asking for trouble again.

But the bad consequence is that the original contribution points accumulated by Xiao Ran are completely spent, and instead he owes a lot of offerings to the family, and he doesn't know how long it will take to pay back!

With his current state, he might not be able to build a foundation in another 20 years.

By that time, his face will be old, and his body will not be as good as before. Let him live in that state for 200 years, it would be better to die.

"Is it Linggutian?" Lu Xiaoran murmured.

—Maybe there's something useful to be found there!