I Am Evergreen In the World of Cultivating Immortals - Chapter 125

  Chapter 125 Fengyun Secret Realm

  On the back of the dragon behind Daoist Huanglong, there are four or five monks in the middle and late stage of foundation establishment, including his disciples, as well as the confidants and backbones cultivated by Huanglong Immortal City.

  Fu Xuemei did not arrive.

   Qingming Secret Realm claims to have a 40% mortality rate, and there are unpredictable dangers.

  As the root of the earth, with a strong background, there is no need to risk yourself.

   Unless you are not satisfied with the real pill, you must hit the extremely difficult golden pill.

  After Huanglong Xiancheng, some forces came in the middle, and their representatives were either fake alchemy or the early stage of alchemy.

  These forces are either from the Seven Great Immortal Cultivation Families, or from other Immortal City forces, some chambers of commerce.

  The Beastmaster Zhou family is also on the list, and the leader of the fake alchemy monk is a wrinkled, short old man, who should be the ancestor of the fake alchemy of the Zhou family.

  Behind the ancestor of the Zhou family, there were two Foundation Establishment monks, a man and a woman.

  Among them, the girl in the yellow skirt in the middle stage of foundation establishment is Zhou Qingxuan who Lu Changan is familiar with.

  Lu Chang’an was a little surprised. This woman has a top-grade spiritual root and an excellent talent for controlling beasts. She is very precious in the Zhou family, and she actually came to participate in the Qingming Secret Realm.

  …

   Two days later.

  A huge golden boat flew over, it was a monk from Jinyun Valley.

  The leader of the Dandan cultivator is a middle-aged man with a fat body and a rosy face.

  On the huge golden boat, there are thirty Foundation Establishment cultivators.

  Zhao Siyao and Zhang Tieshan are among them.

   That evening.

  A gray-black giant tree tens of feet long, carrying a huge spiritual pressure, flew through the air.

  There are more than 30 monks standing on the giant tree and its forks.

  Headed by the alchemy cultivator, he is a young man with curly hair with red lips and white teeth and a clear temperament.

   “Green Bamboo Gate! Daoist Ling Yu.”

   Around the blue-black stone wall, all the cultivators showed awe.

   This real Lingyu looks to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, but his real age is at least three hundred years old.

  Lu Changan is not surprised by this, he had seen Yuanying Zhenjun who looked like a six or seven-year-old boy in his previous life.

   “Black water sandalwood, close to the fourth level!”

  Looking at the giant tree under the feet of Master Ling Yu, Lu Changan’s heart became hot.

  However, this wood is refined into a semi-finished flying magic weapon, and the wood skin does not exist, so it is not suitable as a raw material for treasure talismans.

   “Huh? Chen Fuhai is here too?”

  Among the crowd at the Green Bamboo Gate, Lu Changan saw a middle-aged man who was familiar with fat.

  He frowned slightly, feeling vigilant.

  The Qingming Secret Realm only restricts cultivation, and there is no express regulation on age.

  Foundation cultivators of the major sects can only go to the Qingming Secret Realm at most once in this life.

  Young monks, or old monks, are not suitable.

  The former has not accumulated enough cultivation. The latter is old, his strength has declined, and he basically can’t go any further when he gets the opportunity.

   Therefore, most of the entrants are young and strong monks in the middle and late stages of foundation establishment, and they mainly strive for opportunities to break ranks and form alchemy in the late stage of foundation establishment.

  Seeingly, there are still ten days left before the opening of the secret realm.

   The Nascent Soul-level force “Lihuo Palace” came late.

  The flying magic weapon of this sect is a huge cloud handkerchief, carrying more than 60 monks.

  Ren Jiedan, who is headed by him, is a white-browed old man with a fairy-like demeanor.

   “Master Yu Xiao.”

   Several other major sects, as well as other real people present, stepped forward to salute one after another.

  Among the cultivators in Lihuo Palace, Lu Changan has no acquaintances.

  The only person who can be recognized is the short-haired young man in black smock who almost ruined other things when he was competing for Jinnan Lingzhu.

  Lu Changan only knew that this person was surnamed Wu, a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

  The last sect to arrive was “Xuanyin Pavilion”.

  The sect is located in the south of Liang State, farthest from the place where the secret realm was opened.

  An antique five-story pavilion, covering an area of ​​less than half an acre, descended from the sky.

  A group of curvy and graceful female cultivators came out of the pavilion, all charming, singing and swallowing, attracting the attention of male cultivators everywhere.

  Xuanyin Pavilion is the sect of orthodox female cultivators, led by Daoist Jiedan, a woman in palace clothes, with a beautiful face, beautiful eyes, perfect crescent eyebrows, lips like cinnabar, and a perfect temperament.

  Gongshang women’s Taoist name “Niyue”, was called “Niyue real person” or “Niyue fairy” by the real people present

   “Realist Niyue, the number one beauty in Liang Guoxiu’s fairy world.”

  The male cultivator nearby cast amazed gazes, but he didn’t dare to stare at it all the time.

  …

   So far, representatives of influential forces in Liang Guoxiu’s Immortal Realm have basically come.

  Lu Changan found out that it was stronger than the seven great immortal cultivating families, each of which only got one or two quotas.

   Huanglong Immortal City, the largest Sanxiu Immortal City in Liang State, only has five places.

   Except for Zongmen, other forces have to pay extra for the places they get.

   It will be some time before the secret realm opens.

  Cultivators from various forces, some sit quietly, and some go to contact old friends, or to inquire about more information.

   Half a day later.

  In the camp of Jinyun Valley, two Foundation Establishment cultivators flew out, a man and a woman.

   It was Zhang Tieshan and Zhao Siyao.

   “Fellow Daoist Lu.”

   Two sects established their foundations and came to look for Lu Changan.

   “Zhang Daoyou, Zhao Daoyou.”

  Lu Changan got up and said.

   “After the foundation was established, Fellow Daoist Lu has made steady progress in his cultivation. It can be said that he has accumulated a lot of money.”

  Zhang Tieshan looked at Lu Changan, and found that the latter’s cultivation had reached the third floor of the foundation.

   This cultivation progress is relatively slow in the foundation building period.

  Most of the foundation-building monks started with middle-grade spiritual roots, and the proportion of high-grade spiritual roots is not small.

   “It’s far worse than the two fellow daoists.”

  Lu Changan said modestly.

  His Evergreen Kung Fu, during the Qi refining period, the speed of cultivation is similar to that of ordinary low-grade spiritual roots.

  After the foundation building period, the progress of cultivation is similar to that of middle-grade spiritual roots.

   It was Zhang Tieshan whose progress in cultivation was surprising.

  This person’s low-grade spiritual root was originally built a few years later than Zhao Siyao’s.

  Now, his cultivation has completely caught up with Zhao Siyao.

  The three of them had known each other for more than 70 years, sat together and chatted for two hours.

  Zhao Siyao and Lu Changan had discussed about the “Secret Realm of Qingming” as early as two years ago.

   “Zhang Daoyou, do you need a second-order high-grade talisman?”

  Lu Changan set up a sound barrier, only three people can hear it.

   “Second-level high-grade talismans? Of course they are needed! For all the monks who enter the Qingming Secret Realm, these are scarce items, the more the better.”

  Zhang Tieshan’s eyes flashed, and he looked at Lu Changan.

  When he killed the evil-faced flying eagle, Zhang Tieshan realized that Lu Changan was not a good old man who was harmless to humans and animals.

  His strength is considered outstanding in the same level, and he also cultivates his body, and his talisman art is also stronger than expected.

   “50% off below…”

  Lu Changan handed over a jade tube, which was the same as Zhao Siyao’s plan back then.

  However, some resources that exceeded the standard were not included in the jade tube given to Zhang Tieshan.

   “No problem, it happens that Zhang doesn’t have many spirit stones.”

  Zhang Tieshan pondered for a while, and agreed to cooperate.

  Lu Changan sold his four second-tier high-grade talismans at half price.

   As for the puppets, they are not for sale.

  Although Zhang Tieshan’s character is good, but in terms of friendship and trust, he is a bit worse than Zhao Siyao.

  Before parting.

  Lu Changan said via voice transmission: “Two friends, after entering the Qingming Secret Realm, beware of Chen Fuhai from Qingzhumen.”

   “Chen Fuhai?”

  Zhang Tieshan and Zhao Siyao were slightly puzzled.

  Lu Changan opened a small stove alone and sent a voice transmission to Zhao Siyao:

   “Chen Fuhai may have a problem. If you encounter this person in the secret realm, you must keep your distance.”

“Um.”

  Zhao Siyao nodded, looking at him with delicate and clear eyes, without asking why.

  Zhang Tieshan did not get a separate sound transmission, and his face was thoughtful.

  Chen Fuhai, he had met once, but he was not familiar with him.

  The two returned to Jinyun Valley’s queue.

   “Senior Sister Yu, when you enter the Qingming Secret Realm, you must pay attention to Chen Fuhai, this person’s strength is not simple.”

  Zhang Tieshan communicated with a trusted female cultivator in the late stage of foundation establishment in the sect.

  In the secret realm, in addition to the local danger, there are more disasters of killing, which come from the foundation-building monks of other forces.

  Friars with a good relationship with the same clan often exchange information.

  For example, which monk is strong, don’t provoke him, and avoid his edge.

   “Junior Brother Qian, I have received a piece of latest information: Chen Fuhai of the Green Bamboo Sect is stronger than usual in the late stage of Foundation Establishment.”

   “Chen Fuhai, this person hides his secrets, or he is a strong person on the first step of entering the secret realm this time.”

   “When you meet Chen Fuhai, don’t take it lightly.”

  In just half a day, nearly half of the Foundation Establishment cultivators in Jinyun Valley’s small circle got the information that “Chen Fuhai is very strong”.

   Only Zhao Siyao got the information that Chen Fuhai had a problem, so it’s best to stay as far away as possible.

  …

  In addition to cooperating with Zhao Siyao and Zhang Tieshan, Lu Changan.

   Another chance to chat with Zhou Qingxuan.

  Zhou Qingxuan has always maintained a girlish appearance, with a delicate face and lacquered eyes.

  This time, he did not offer cooperation with half-price talismans, but only said that he was willing to buy certain resources at a high price.

  He didn’t trust the Zhou family and Zhou Qingxuan that much.

  Zhou Qingxuan’s thoughts were uncertain and his character was unreliable, so he sold him a problematic elixir at the beginning.

   “The resources you mentioned are also needed by our Zhou family.”

  Zhou Qingxuan is not interested in cooperation.

  Her eyes moved brightly, and she said with a smile: “If you are willing to sell the secret of controlling beasts, or help my Zhou family treat rare and weak monsters, this matter can still be considered.”

   “Lu’s skills are superficial, but he doesn’t have such abilities.” Lu Changan shook his head and said.

  He didn’t talk much with Zhou Qingxuan.

  In the distance, the ancestor of the fake alchemy of the Zhou family was enveloped by his spiritual consciousness, and he paid a little attention to Lu Changan.

  Just because Lu Changan chatted with Zhou Qingxuan a few more words.

  …

   A few more days passed.

  The immortals of the five sects including the Lihuo Palace each offered a cyan bronzing token.

  The mighty magic power of the five true pills was poured into the token.

   In the void, five pillars of light with the thickness of beams and pillars are formed, which are tens of feet long and powerful, impacting the dark blue stone wall with a height of hundreds of feet.

   Hum!

  The bright outline on the dark bluestone wall forms a pentagonal pattern.

   Immediately afterwards, the huge dark bluestone wall shook, and a huge dark vortex formed above it, and a mysterious passage several feet wide and high appeared inside.

   From the other end of the tunnel, there was a faint aura of heaven and earth from the ancient era, which seemed incompatible with the space of Liang Guoxiu’s world, causing an unstable tremor.

   Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

  The major foundation-building monks present who had obtained quotas, holding cyan jade tokens, were shrouded in a dark cyan halo, and entered the secret realm one after another.

  …

   “Secret Realm of the Underworld, for a period of one month.”

  Lu Changan sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and meditated.

   Next, all he can do is wait, hoping that Zhang Tieshan and Zhao Siyao can bring back some gains.

   Only two or three days passed.

  The faces of Daoist Jiedan from several major sects in Lihuo Palace looked dignified.

   In the Qingming Secret Realm, there is a 40% chance of death.

  When they came out, they brought out the soul cards of the participants to confirm the death inside and analyze the general situation.

  If there is a particularly extreme situation where there is a large area of ​​death, they can forcibly terminate the secret realm.

   Click! Click!

  The soul cards in the storage bags of these immortals will occasionally break a piece after a while.

   “Master Yu Xiao, this time the secret realm is opened, the death rate seems to be a bit faster than the previous two times.”

  The Daoist Jiedan of several major forces looked at the old Taoist priest with white eyebrows in Lihuo Palace.

  The real Huanglong who was not far away had a sullen face and said nothing.

   It has only been a few days, and he has lost one of the five spots in Huanglong Immortal City.

   “Everyone, don’t worry, the death rate is within the normal range, and it is slightly faster than the previous two.”

  Realist Yu Xiao stroked his beard and smiled.

   Click!

  His eyelids twitched, and a soul card in the storage bag burst.

  (end of this chapter)