Chapter 189: Separation between immortals and mortals
"I'm fine, just a little tired..."
"It will take some time to form the elixir again. You two just need to continue to protect the Dharma..."
Ning Daoran's voice reached Dabenlu and Xiaobai's ears from afar.
"Ouch~~~"
The big stupid deer chirped happily and tapped its hooves lightly.
Xiaobai smiled, covering her mouth and smiling with a very charming look.
……
Far away, in the air.
Ning Daoran slowly landed on the ground and sat cross-legged between a wasteland and ancient buildings that were messed up by five-color thunder.
He slowly closed his eyes, began to absorb the essence of heaven and earth, and officially entered the process of forming pills.
Two months later.
The golden condensation in the Dantian turned into five-color condensation, which was continuously compressed and rich, and finally began to crystallize.
A few days later, a bright new golden elixir appeared in the dantian.
It is actually a smooth golden elixir that is natural and does not need to be polished!
‘That’s not right…’
Ning Daoran frowned. This golden elixir was not stronger than the previous flawless golden elixir, and it seemed to be a pure golden elixir that only contained metallic spiritual power.
If this is the case, the broken pills you broke are not broken in vain, so what's the difference?
However, in the next second, he suddenly let out an "oh" sound with a look of relief on his face.
The feeling is coming...
It's like a person who has been constipated for seven or eight days and suddenly feels constipated.
There is still a golden elixir waiting to be condensed!
Ning Daoran immediately calmed down and concentrated on forming pills.
Not long after, the second golden elixir in the five-color mana condensation emerged from Lushan. It was a cyan, round golden elixir, which contained extremely rich wood-attribute spiritual power!
This is a golden elixir with wood properties!
Ning Daoran frowned, his common sense of immortality was a bit subverted. Even if he read through various classics in the world of immortality in the Eastern Wasteland, he had never heard of such a thing as being able to form many golden elixirs.
The reason why he swallowed five demon pills, broke them, and formed them again was mainly because he was confident that he could form a perfect golden pill with five elements. Who would have thought that the final result would be completely different from what he expected!
However, the strength of two golden elixirs is obviously higher than that of one golden elixir.
There is strength in numbers...
"Hmm~~Ah~~~"
He suddenly snorted again, and the feeling came again, and there was a golden elixir!
Not long after, the figure of the third golden elixir appeared above the Dantian.
This golden elixir is plump, round, and black in color. It is actually a water-attributed golden elixir!
‘No, there’s more…’
Ning Daoran raised his eyebrows slightly, and finally understood in his heart that he was going to complete the golden elixir of the five elements!
Not long after, the fourth golden elixir emerged. It was a dark red golden elixir, a fire-attribute golden elixir with extremely pure spiritual power.
The magic power of the True Yang Furnace Technique generated by this golden elixir will naturally become more refined!
Ning Daoran looked excited. Four golden elixirs were spinning in his body, and the inner world was full of things!
"Woo~~"
He frowned and hummed again, his forehead already covered with beads of sweat.
This formation of elixirs is comparable to giving birth to quintuplets!
In the dantian, the last mana condensate solidified, and finally turned into a full and round yellow golden elixir, which was the last earth attribute golden elixir!
‘Fuck...’
Ning Daoran breathed a deep sigh of relief, feeling more relaxed than ever before.
The five golden elixirs represent the five elements respectively.
I would like to ask, is there another person like him in the golden elixir stage between heaven and earth?
……
The elixir formation is completed.
The nineteen layers of Evergreen Art in the body are constantly operating, converting a large amount of essence wood-attribute spiritual power from the wood-attribute golden elixir, which spreads all over the body, constantly repairing injuries in the body and on the body surface.
In less than a month, Ning Daoran's thunder calamity injuries were completely healed.
From that charcoal-headed man, he once again transformed into an eighteen-year-old boy with grass growing and birds flying.
Put on a white robe.
He stood up majestically from the ruins and looked inwards with his spiritual consciousness. The five golden elixirs in his body were arranged in a line, as if he was preparing to be inspected by his master.
Suddenly, Ning Daoran felt something was wrong.
It's not that he doesn't like the word arrangement, it's just that he has an unshakable belief in his heart.
When the mind moves, the five golden elixirs in the Dantian are reordered.
They quickly formed a five-pointed star shape...
That’s it.
Ning Daoran looked at the distant sky, and his eyes became firm.
Even if I become a god or achieve Mahayana in the future, so what, my heart will still be the same...
……
"Old Lu, I've formed an elixir again!"
Ning Daoran's figure flashed and turned into a bolt of lightning with unimaginable speed, and instantly appeared in front of the big stupid deer.
"Ouch!!!"
The big stupid deer has round deer eyes, big brother is so awesome!
The next moment, one person and one deer hugged each other excitedly.
"???"
On the side, Xiaobai frowned, why is this style of painting...a bit...
Forget it, just get used to it.
She is now a refined corpse, and only has half of her soul. She is a very perverted existence in her own right, and has no right to think that other things are perverted.
"Xiaobai!"
Ning Daoran stepped forward, patted Xiaobai's shoulder hard, and said with a smile: "How are you, are you happy for me?"
"Congratulations to the master on your great achievement, I am naturally very happy!"
Very good, at least the attitude is good.
Ning Daoran said: "Old Lu, let's rest in Lingpu Cave for a day or two. I'll consolidate my Jindan cultivation, and then we'll go back to the village, and then it's time to leave here."
Dabenlu arched his shoulders, indicating that he obeyed his elder brother in everything.
……
A few days later.
Ning Daoran came out of seclusion and took the big stupid deer with him, turning into two golden lights and flying towards Longxiang Village.
In the early morning, it was raining in the sky.
I once remembered that Ning Daoran and Dabenlu left this small mountain village in an ox cart. Nowadays, one person and one deer have achieved great success in the golden elixir and have become high-ranking golden elixir monks in the world of immortality. However, those familiar figures from back then have long been lost in time.
Amidst the greenery, Longxiang Village appeared in the field of vision, just like before.
However, there are some more houses on the outside, but many of the houses on the inside are in disrepair, gradually falling into ruin.
Ning Daoran did not enter the village.
He was actually very scared. He already knew the result, but he didn't have the courage to face it.
At this time, Ning Daoran was already one hundred and forty years old, and Little Lotus...
Even if she swallowed three first-level life-extending pills, she would not be alive until now.
What's more, Xiao Hehua was born as a martial artist. During the cultivation process, his blood energy was severely depleted, and it would be difficult for him to live to the limit of longevity provided by the longevity pill.
Outside the village, there is a small slope.
A tomb was covered with green grass, and small white flowers were blooming in it.
The tombstone is engraved with the tomb of Chen Hehua.
She has been dead for ten years.
Ning Daoran stood in front of the grave, his eyes red.
It seems that she can still hear a clear voice calling "Brother Ning" in her ears. Unfortunately, she will never come back.
"Old deer, offer your offerings."
Ning Daoran slowly knelt down and cleared away the weeds around the tomb, leaving only a few small white flowers.
Little Lotus has liked the wild flowers in the mountains since she was a child. It would be nice to have these flowers with her.
A steady drizzle.
Ning Daoran did not use his magic power to disperse the rain, but just let the raindrops fall on his face.
It's not that he didn't want to come back after all these years.
However, if they really come and go frequently, the end result will still be the same. Each of his retreats can often last for several years or even ten years, which is simply beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
Moreover, if you are too closely connected with the world, you will be lazy in your practice.
From the day he went to the Chaos Sect, he was destined to become people in two different worlds with Xiao Hehua and Xiao Tiezhu.
It is in line with a saying in the world of immortality.
Separated from immortals and mortals, entering the door of Chaos Sect is destined to be this ending.
……
"Huh?"
At this time, a young man's voice came from behind: "Why do guests worship my ancestors and aunts?"
Ning Daoran turned around and looked at the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, and couldn't help laughing.
Xiao Hehua had taken the Beauty Pill, so she remained young until her death, but her actual age was very old and she lived to be one hundred and twenty years old.
Therefore, the descendants of the Chen family want to call her ancestor, but it is most appropriate to call her aunt based on her appearance.
Hence the term "ancestor's aunt".
"Because, I am also her relative..." Ning Daoran said in a soft voice.
"Guest..."
The young man's eyes widened and he asked, "Is the guest's surname Ning?"
"Exactly!"
"Huh?"
The young man opened his eyes wide and said: "You are the person that my ancestor's aunt said...Guest, please wait a moment. My aunt left something before she died and asked us to give it to you when you come."
With that said, the young man came and went like the wind, returned to the village and came back soon.
He held a piece of cloth in his hand, with two objects wrapped in the cloth, and said: "My aunt left this for you, please accept it!"
Ning Daoran took the object with both hands and felt light and airy.
Opening the cloth, there were actually four bamboo dolls inside.
One of the bamboo dolls looked like a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing a short shirt and slovenly appearance, but with a clear smile on his lips. The other one looked like a stag without antlers and was extremely tall.
The remaining two were a boy with cross-eyed eyes and a girl wearing a red cotton jacket.
It was the year when Ning Daoran left the village, he and Lao Lu, as well as Little Lotus and Little Tiezhu looked like each other.
"Old deer..."
In an instant, Ning Daoran's heart collapsed, his voice trembled slightly, and his eyes filled with tears.
The big stupid deer whined, tears falling from the corners of his eyes.
Ning Daoran quickly placed the four bamboo dolls in the safest place in the storage ring, then took out a few copper coins and handed them to the young man, smiling: "Take it and buy some candied haws!"
The young man was ecstatic: "Thank you, guest!"
"Go play."
"See you soon, guest!"
The young man left in a rage.
It's a pity that he doesn't have spiritual roots, otherwise Ning Daoran would consider taking him to the Chaos Sect.
……
He and the big stupid deer stopped for a while in front of the graves of Xiao Hehua and Xiao Tiezhu.
Accompany them and talk. After all, once you leave the village, you won't know how many years it will take to come back.
Soon after, the sound of blowing and beating came from the distance, and someone was attending a funeral.
After asking around, it turned out that it was the white-haired man who sent the black-haired man away. The deceased was a young man in his twenties, and he was a disciple of the Red Lotus Martial Arts School.
According to the idle man in the village with yellow teeth, more and more monsters have appeared in the valley near Longxiang Village recently. It is said that even one of the monster-killing captains sent by the imperial court was killed.
In addition, the Luo family, the immortal cultivating family that Longxiang Village originally relied on, suffered drastic changes. It is said that they were visited by one of them, and even the ancestors in the early stage of foundation building were killed in the battle.
That ancestor had a relationship with Ning Daoran.
"Straight bitch!"
Ning Daoran slapped his thigh and said angrily: "Old Lu, we have even defeated the Five Saints Sect, but there are still monsters that dare to cause trouble near our village. Can you bear it?"
"Ouch~~~"
More than 30 cross-shaped veins suddenly popped up on the big stupid deer's forehead. Damn it!
(End of chapter)