Chapter 109 Evergreen Secret, Thirteenth Level!
The news of the great elder's attack on the golden elixir quickly spread throughout the sect.
Lin Sheng, Lin Zhuojun and others were very excited. If the Great Elder successfully formed the elixir, they would become the disciples of the Great Golden Elixir Monk, and their status and status in the world of immortality would also rise accordingly.
Moreover, if the Great Elder formed a pill, it would have another great significance.
With one three-gold elixir, the Chaos Sect can be promoted to a first-class sect.
At that time, the Xia Kingdom's court will recognize the Chaos Sect as a first-class sect.
The Chaos Sect can naturally stand on an equal footing with the two giants, the Burning Sea Sect and the Soul Eater Sect, and may even have a chance to get a top spiritual stone mine!
A few months later.
The news that the great elder successfully formed the pill spread throughout the sect!
……
In the evening, Qibi Peak.
"My dear nephew, I am your uncle..."
The great elder's voice came from outside, and the golden elixir aura surged outside the small cloud formation.
"Emma!"
Ning Daoran quickly dispersed the formation, walked out the door, and said with a smile: "The golden elixir great monk came to the humble abode, and the plum blossoms shine..."
The great elder held a jar of spiritual wine in his arms and said with a hearty laugh: "I am able to successfully form elixirs, thanks to my nephew's advice on the technique. Come on, come on, I came here today just to get drunk with my nephew!"
"Master, please come in!"
Ning Daoran personally took charge of the dishes. After cooking a few dishes, he and the great elder drank happily.
late at night.
The elder's face turned red: "My dear nephew, this matter about the True Yang Furnace Technique..."
"Master, don't worry!"
Ning Daoran immediately slapped his chest and said with a smile: "Uncle, I can break through the golden elixir because of my profound knowledge. I, Ning Daoran, know my own depth. What qualifications do I have to give advice to my uncle?"
"Ahahahahaha~~~~"
The First Elder was in a great mood: "Don't worry, my dear nephew, I will never mention your talent in martial arts. This is a gentleman's agreement between you and me."
"Good!"
Ning Daoran raised his glass and said: "For the sake of my uncle, these words should come to light!"
After eating and drinking, the great elder stood up and said with a smile: "In a few days, my uncle's golden elixir celebration will be held. My nephew must be there. It doesn't matter whether the gifts are given or not. The important thing is that the people should be there."
"I understand, don't worry, uncle!"
……
A few days later, Gong Yangyan’s Golden Elixir celebration.
The entire Chaos Sect was filled with a festive atmosphere, especially the disciples of True Yang Peak, who were all very proud.
Ning Daoran attended on behalf of Jibi Peak, and the gift he prepared was a second-level mid-grade offensive spiritual weapon. As a gift from a younger generation to an elder, this gift was quite substantial.
The congratulatory gifts from Lin Sheng, Han Bing, Lin Zhuojun and others were just some elixirs, talismans, etc., far less generous than Ning Daoran.
And Ning Daoran's "richness" is a matter of course. The patches of purple jade spiritual rice on Qibi Peak are the source of his spiritual stones.
"Congratulations to fellow Taoist Gongyang for your great achievement in the golden elixir! Congratulations to the Chaos Sect for being promoted to a first-class sect!"
Suddenly, a deep-breathing voice came from down the mountain.
In the wind, several figures came through the wind.
He is from the imperial court.
The leader was wearing golden armor, with a gilt sword hanging from his waist. His blood was so strong that if he looked at it at night, he would look like a ball of fire.
Ning Daoran frowned. This man's aura was so strong that he was a martial artist in the middle stage of the Dan Bao Realm.
This kind of person's combat power is comparable to that of a middle-stage Golden Core. Even if he is allowed to get close, a monk in the middle-stage Golden Core will face great dangers and may lose his life if he is not careful.
"The Martial Immortal who guards Qingzhou is actually here..." Lin Sheng frowned.
"Senior Brother Lin knows him?" Ning Daoran asked via voice message.
"Yeah."
Lin Sheng said in a message: "Back then, Taizu of the Xia Kingdom created a prosperous age and made a promise with the ten immortal sects that the imperial court and the immortal sects would jointly rule the world, but they were restrained from each other.
Therefore, the imperial court established immortal towers in various places. As the name suggests, the immortal towers were designed to suppress and control immortal cultivators. The person in charge of the immortal tower in each state was also known as the Wuxian. ”
He raised his sword eyebrows and said: "This Chen Yue is a martial artist in the middle stage of the Dan Bao Realm and the only martial immortal in Qingzhou. He represents the imperial court. I didn't expect that this martial immortal would come to congratulate Master in person during the Golden Elixir celebration."
"That's it..."
Ning Daoran nodded and didn't say much.
"It turns out that Chen Wuxian is here."
The leader of the clan, Jiang Yu, came forward to exchange greetings.
"I have met Daoyou Jiang."
Chen Yue raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "We haven't seen each other for many years. Fellow Daoist Jiang is still the same fairy, but I am already older~~~"
"Chen Wuxian is in his prime and humble."
Jiang Yu smiled and said: "Chen Wuxian personally congratulates me, Chaos Sect, please take a seat!"
Following Wuxian Chen Yue, there were also a group of partial generals and lieutenants from the imperial court.
The eyes of these vigorous warriors swept over the Chaos Sect disciples one by one, without any attempt to hide their superiority.
"Hmph!"
Lin Zhuojun sent a message: "A group of eagle dogs raised by the imperial court are used to being arrogant, but now our Chaos Sect still has this kind of virtue.
No wonder everyone said that the emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty had changed greatly over the years. He was going crazy because of the power in his hands, and even wanted to make enemies of all the major sects. ”
"Shh..."
Lin Sheng said: "Say less, so as not to cause trouble."
"Well, senior brother is right." They bowed their heads to eat and no longer cared about what was right and wrong.
……
The celebration lasted for five days, but Ning Daoran stopped going the next day and continued to plant spiritual rice on Qibi Peak.
A few months later.
The second elder Lin Xingyuan successfully formed the elixir. At this point, the Chaos Sect ushered in a situation of four golden elixirs.
Sects such as the Burning Sea Sect, Soul Eater Sect, Xingyue Pavilion, Steel Gate Sect, etc. all came to congratulate him.
At this time, the Chaos Sect's status in Qingzhou has risen sharply, enough to compete with the two first-class sects, the Burning Sea Sect and the Soul-Eating Sect!
But it is still far away from the legendary top ten immortal gates.
The so-called top ten immortal sects are all headed by Yuanying old monsters.
And it seems that the Chaos Sect is still a long way from possessing the Nascent Soul, at least there is no hope for it yet.
Ning Daoran devoted himself to planting spiritual rice, regardless of the rights and wrongs of the outside world.
Even if the Chaos Sect is promoted to one of the top ten immortal sects one day, he will only be a foundation building member of the outer sect. He is only good at spiritual planting techniques and not good at fighting.
Compared with those foundation-building monks of the Chaos Sect who would easily support a family of immortal cultivators once they established a foundation, Ning Daoran's sense of existence was extremely low.
……
Time flies, and five years have passed in a blink of an eye.
This year, Ning Daoran was fifty-six years old.
Everything at Qibi Peak remains as before.
Ning Daoran and Da Benlu worked diligently on farming and practicing every day, and their cultivation was still in the early stages of foundation building.
In the fish pond, the big black fish became a big salted fish, patrolling the territory with hundreds of his spiritual fish "concubines" every day.
In terms of cultivation, he is still at the late first level, with no signs of breaking through. He looks like he is just waiting to die.
Chen Weimo naturally talks about practicing diligently every day, but in fact he is very playful. He often stands on the back of a big black fish and gallops back and forth in the fish pond, laughing and laughing.
"Alas..."
In the early morning, Ning Daoran couldn't help but sigh when he looked at Chen Weimo and the big black fish in the fish pond.
He had promised Grandma Yuncui that he would protect Chen Weimo until the day when he was building the foundation.
But Chen Weimo is not only dull in qualifications, but also not that concerned about spiritual practice.
She prefers the free and easy life in front of her.
Ning Daoran did not force her to practice too much.
If she really has no intention of practicing, then let her live her life happily, which will be regarded as living up to her mother-in-law's expectations.
However, Ning Daoran has already prepared everything for Chen Weimo.
A high-grade foundation-building pill was Ning Daoran's greatest support for Chen Weimo.
‘That’s almost it. ’
He took a look at the time of intensive cultivation. He had accumulated more than 60,000 years of it for five years. He was now able to attack the Evergreen Technique that could determine his own cultivation base.
The underground secret room, inside the Lingpu Cave.
Ning Daoran sat cross-legged, slowly closed his eyes, and poured the time of refinement into the Evergreen Art.
[In the 5400th year, you have been sitting in the mountains for thousands of years. The Evergreen Technique bred in your body is like a pool of clear water, without even a ripple, which makes you fall into self-doubt]
[In the 12755th year, the birds in the mountains built a nest above your head, and a nest of baby birds hatched. You remained motionless, as if you had become one with the nature of heaven and earth]
[Even though the Evergreen Technique is so profound and difficult to understand, you never thought of giving up]
[In the 2022nd year, you suddenly felt the pulse from the depths of the earth, and the power that breeds endless vitality lit up a lamp in your heart]
[Evergreen Jue. Top Grade Earth Level (Twelfth Floor)]
"Huh..."
Ning Daoran breathed a deep sigh of relief. He was at the twelfth level and had spent a total of 20,000 years cultivating.
The consumption of this Evergreen Technique is indeed outrageous.
He frowned and continued to practice. There was still a lot of time left for intensive practice, which should be enough to reach the thirteenth level.
[In the 28550th year, with the changes of the times, the jungle you are in gradually withered. After tens of thousands of years of wind and frost, the mountains were weathered and smoothed. The green and lush here gradually disappeared and was replaced by a desert. 】
[At this time, you begin to feel less alive between heaven and earth]
[In the 39400th year, you are sitting in a desert, the breath of Evergreen Art in your body is endless, you are not leaving, trying to find everything that has been lost. The jungle here, those birds and beasts, they should not Just perish】
[Your mind becomes a little disordered and you often talk to yourself]
[In the 5044th year, a flash of light lit up in your mind, and you gained a deeper understanding of the Evergreen Art. With your thoughts, the endless oasis spread from your feet to In all directions】
[Vitality reappears, everything revives! 】
[Evergreen Jue. Top Grade Earth Level (Thirteenth Floor)]
[Remaining time for intensive cultivation: seventeen thousand six hundred and thirty-nine years]
……
Ning Daoran slowly opened his eyes.
The Evergreen Technique has been cultivated to the thirteenth level, which may be a rare level from ancient times to the present.
After all, he spent more than 70,000 years cultivating the Evergreen Technique!
Looking at the past and present, no matter how fast the peerless genius in the world of Eastern Wilderness cultivates, his lifespan will only be three thousand years, even if he enters the stage of becoming a god.
Is three thousand years enough time to cultivate the Evergreen Technique to the thirteenth level?
If someone really does it, then his cultivation talent is indeed enviable!
At this time, when Ning Daoran's spiritual consciousness scanned his body, he saw that the evergreen mana in his body was getting stronger and stronger, and his whole body was like a primeval dense forest full of vitality.
On the thirteenth level of Changqing Jue, the one that has changed the most is Shouyuan!
At this time, Ning Daoran's longevity in the foundation building period reached 520 years.
What a great number.
(End of chapter)