You Practice Immortality, I Farm

Chapter 562 Liyang Realm

The sea of ​​clouds is rolling, and a magnificent palace is looming.

The palace is divided into nine floors. Each floor has an extremely vast space. The ground and walls are covered with mysterious and obscure formations. Monks are walking in and out of the formations. On the top two floors, traces of the real person Jiedan are even seen. .

On the sixth floor, compared with the floors below, the formation patterns here appear more ancient and mottled, exuding a sense of remoteness.

 At the edge of the formation, two people were checking the formation pattern.

 A hale and hearty old man, and a graceful woman, both of whom were in the later stages of foundation building.

On weekdays, the two of them often come over to inspect and maintain the ancient teleportation formation on this floor to prevent accidental damage to the ancient teleportation formation.

Suddenly, thousands of formation patterns lit up slightly, and massive spiritual energy gathered from all directions toward the center of the ancient formation.

“Normally, it’s rare to open one level of this ancient teleportation formation in a month, but today is already the second batch, which is strange.”

 The slender old man chuckled lightly.

 “It should be the same as before, coming from Donghuang to Liyang Realm.”

Miaoman woman speculated, the two of them stepped back and watched the countless formations swimming around.

Ten figures appeared in the center of the formation, all with their eyes closed and looking delirious.

“This ancient teleportation formation is really too long, and we finally reached the other end of the formation.”

Lu Xuan couldn't help but sigh, and his spiritual sense quietly explored the surroundings.

 After a long time of transmission, with his keen spiritual awareness and physical strength, he also felt a sense of discomfort.

 He felt dizzy and his blood was surging. It took him more than ten breaths to calm down.

“No wonder the sect does not allow the outer disciples who are in the realm of Qi training to enter the ancient teleportation formation. With their spiritual consciousness and physical body, it is estimated that they will not be able to last long. It is very likely that their souls will be damaged and their bodies will be destroyed in the formation.”

Lu Xuan thought secretly and was not in a hurry to show that he was awake.

 He is the second batch of inner disciples in the sect to enter the ancient teleportation formation, with a total of ten disciples.

 Among the ten people, most of them are in the late stage of foundation building or perfect in foundation building. He is the only one who is in the middle stage of foundation building.

Among them, there is a familiar person, Shen Ye of the sword hall whom Lu Xuan met when he was still practicing Qi. Because of the sword grass, the two have a close friendship, and Shen Ye usually takes great care of him.

 There is another person whom I have met several times, a core alchemist in the Alchemy Palace.

There are seven people left. Lu Xuan only knows four people because he usually stays in the cave, but he has not had much contact with them.

The people who can become the second batch of teleportation targets all have good backgrounds. They are either highly cultivated and have outstanding talents, or they are descendants of a certain Nascent Soul Lord or Lord Jiedan.

 After a while, the ten people woke up one after another. Lu Xuan, as the person with the weakest cultivation, was naturally the last to wake up.

“Welcome, fellow Taoists, to the Liyang Realm of Zhongzhou. This is the teleportation hall of Dongyuan City.”

 An old voice sounded in the ears of ten people.

Lu Xuan and others saluted one after another, asked them some basic information about Dongyuan City in Liyang Realm, and then left the palace together.

 As soon as we arrived outside the palace, our view suddenly became extremely broad.

Majestic buildings soared into the sky one after another, and countless sword lights and flying boats passed by in front of everyone's eyes. They saw more foundation-building monks than the entire Tianjian Sect's inner disciples.

“As expected of the Yunxu Domain, a spiritual resort in Zhongzhou Continent.”

A tall, middle-aged monk who had reached the perfect realm of foundation building took a deep breath and sighed.

“Fellow brothers, we have arrived in Central Continent. What are your plans?”

 He asked aloud.

“My ancestor has a Yuanying friend in Liyang Realm. Before leaving, he gave me a token and asked me to join his family.”

"But only one person is qualified to enter, so I won't accompany you, so you can take care of yourself."

A young man with a somewhat proud expression walked out, glanced left and right at Lu Xuan and others, controlled the flying boat magic weapon, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

“What are you talking about? Isn’t it just because there is an ancestor of Nascent Soul?”

“Why didn’t you see your ancestor taking you to Canglan Realm?”

  A late-stage foundation-building monk spat behind him. Lu Xuan and others looked at each other in confusion.

"Fellow brothers, this place is no better than Tianjian Sect. In terms of cultivation, we can only be considered mediocre. In terms of background, in a sense, we have become casual cultivators. It is better for a few of us to get together and interact with each other. There is someone taking care of you.”

The middle-aged monk who asked earlier spoke up, trying to bring a few people together.

Soon, four people responded. Seeing that the others were silent, the five people left together.

Of the four remaining people, two left alone. Lu Xuan noticed that the direction was the same as that of the arrogant young man before.

“Junior Brother Lu, I didn’t expect to enter the Central Continent with you this time.”

 Soon only Lu Xuan and Shen Ye were left on the field.

 “Hello, Senior Brother Shen.”

Lu Xuan was also sighing and lamenting the impermanence of things in the world.

“It’s a pity that the two of us don’t have the support of Yuan Ying Ancestor, so we can only rely on our own efforts.”

 Shen Ye, who has a gentle temperament, has a trace of self-mockery on his face.

“Senior Brother Shen, that senior brother was so arrogant just now, weren’t you afraid of being followed?”

Lu Xuan asked curiously.

“The descendants of the Yuanying Ancestor will always have several powerful protective treasures on their bodies, and even if the tokens are taken away, it is estimated that it will not be that simple to join the sect of the True Monarch Yuanying.”

“If nothing else, it’s enough to ask for information about our sect’s Nascent Soul Lord.”

"Right."

Lu Xuan nodded in agreement. He was always cautious, so naturally he couldn't stand the arrogant behavior of the descendant of the True Monarch Nascent Soul just now.

“Junior Brother Lu, what are your plans?”

 The two of them left the teleportation hall together.

“To be honest, senior brother, it’s not clear yet.”

“Perhaps joining a certain sect force, or becoming a casual cultivator. For more details, wait and see for a while to learn more about the Liyang Realm.”

“However, with my spiritual cultivation talent, it is still easy to beg for food in Liyang Realm.”

Lu Xuan smiled.

“Haha, junior brother, you are too humble. With your talent in spiritual cultivation, all sects that need spiritual cultivation masters will welcome you.”

Shen Ye smiled heartily.

"I have no plans to join the sect for the time being. Before leaving the sect, I obtained some rare resources from the sect and had some hope of breaking through the pill formation. Now if I join another sect, I will encounter many constraints and affect my practice. .”

When Lu Xuan met Shen Ye more than 20 years ago, he was already in the late stage of foundation building. Now he is in the perfect state of foundation building and has hope of forming a core.

“Then I wish senior brother a smooth breakthrough and take more care of junior brother in the future.”

Lu Xuan said with a shy face.

 “That’s what it should be.”

Shen Ye spoke in a gentle tone and handed Lu Xuan a small sword and talisman.

“Junior Brother Lu, this is my communication sword talisman. It can be used multiple times. Remember to keep in touch.”

  “If you need me, senior brother, just tell me.”

"OK."

Lu Xuan nodded and solemnly put away the small sword talisman and handed it to Shen Ye with the communication talisman.

 “See you later.”

Shen Ye raised his hands, and a silver sword flew out from the black sword box behind him, leading him into the sky.

 (End of this chapter)