Chapter 7 Krypton level again, leaving the Yan family
‘Opportunity? This is clearly a disaster. ’
‘Zhenjun, that is at least a Yuanying stage monk. He is just a minor Qi practitioner with a short lifespan. How can he have the courage to take up the idea of inheriting the Yuanying. ’
This Gong Yangzi is a high-level Qi Refining monk like himself, and he is at the ninth level of Qi Refining, and is only one step away from foundation building. Because of this inheritance opportunity, I was hunted down here.
This shows how dangerous this matter is.
And it's just a possible chance.
Wei Zhong turned his attention to the jade slips.
"Those who have mastered the Blood Body Technique... can go to Yunjiang Prefecture..."
The jade slip describes a discipline called "Blood Body Technique" The external incarnation cultivation method is the same as the bloody sword.
As for Yunjiang Mansion, it is next door to Mangyuan Mansion where Wei Zhong is located, at least thousands of miles away from here.
The journey involves high mountains and long rivers, and it would be difficult for the foundation-building monks to go there, not to mention that Wei Zhong was only refining his Qi.
‘And how can any inheritance come with an instruction manual? ’
It was like someone deliberately throwing bait, and Wei Zhong smelled a strong smell of conspiracy.
Of course, it is not ruled out that Wei Zhong is overthinking, but after all, this kind of method has no chance with Wei Zhong. To practice this method, you need to at least build the foundation to be able to withstand the injury of tearing the soul.
‘The soul is torn apart, and it hurts just to look at it. I’m only at the eighth level of Qi refining, so I’d better hide this thing in the snow. ’
After thinking for a moment, Wei Zhong made a decision.
On the road to immortality, the most important thing is stability. Wei Zhong will not step on this kind of inheritance easily.
Finding a hilltop with few people inhabited, Wei Zhong found a hidden location, dug a hole and buried the bloody sword and even the jade slip together.
'If this thing is found by someone, it means it has no destiny with me; if no one finds it, it means that the foundation will be successful in the future, no... at least we should reach the realm of golden elixir before considering it. this matter. ’
Wei Zhong is very aware of his own advantages. He has the means to exchange lives at the krypton level. As long as the world of immortality is stable enough, he can continue to level up, go to the krypton level, and change lives. From this comes an almost endless lifespan.
For this reason, it is better to avoid extremely risky events.
After a lot of psychological comfort, Wei Zhong finally put the matter aside and returned to his small courtyard to make sure that he had cleaned up reasonably well. Wei Zhong took out the "Healthy Gong" he had just filmed and studied it carefully. .
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“Where is the person?”
“I lost track of you.”
"Bang!"
It sounded like a slap colliding with the face, and a man in a bloody robe was knocked to the ground.
However, this person did not dare to show any dissatisfaction, and did not even dare to struggle on the ground for one more breath. He endured the pain and got up and knelt down again.
"Trash, even the seriously injured Qi Refining monks let him run away."
A low voice came from the wide hood. He was wearing a thick red and black robe, and it could be seen that The specific shape and deep voice make it difficult to distinguish between male and female.
"Please forgive me, Master!"
The man in blood robe bowed his head even lower.
At this moment, the leader in the man's mouth did not reply, but closed his eyes for a moment.
‘I can’t sense the direction of Yin blood. The Yin blood is connected to its heart, and non-homogeneous techniques cannot remove it, or is it already dead? ’
‘Forget it, never mind, the purpose of this trip has been achieved anyway. ’
A small bloody sword and a jade slip appeared in the leader's hand. It looks exactly like the one Wei Zhong got.
Wei Zhong would definitely sigh here: It was indeed the bait thrown by someone.
‘Unexpectedly, Wang Linpeng, who claims to be a righteous monk, possesses such a magical inheritance method. I practice "Yin Blood Kung Fu", which belongs to the lower level of "Blood Sea Kung Fu" and has the same origin as it. Even though this inheritance seems like a trap, I still have to fight for it. ’
The road to immortality is difficult, and seekers will not let go of any opportunity for improvement.
The two objects flashed away, and the leader stood up. With a flick of his right arm, the man who had just begged for mercy suddenly peeled off his flesh and blood and turned into blood and bones.
"Pass my order and the followers of the religion will move to Yunjiang Mansion..."
"I will obey the order of the leader!"
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Four years later, Wei Zhong looked at his panel and frowned slightly
[Name: Wei Zhong][Cultivation: Eighth Level of Qi Refining (97%)]
[Kung Fu: Bilang Gong·Mastery (79%); Health Preserving Kung Fu·Introduction (49%)]
[Lifespan: 136/137]
《 This method of "Health Preserving Kung Fu" is indeed difficult to practice. I have spent an unknown amount of time on it in the past four years, but I have only reached half of the entry standards. It will take at least four years to become proficient.
And the entry-level health-preserving skills have no effect on repairing my injuries.
Is it because the proficiency is not enough?
Wei Zhong was helpless.
In the blink of an eye, four years later, life span is almost over again, but it is only a hair away from the ninth level of Qi refining.
“Krypton level in exchange for ten years of life.”
In the blink of an eye, Wei Zhong felt that his old body was full of vitality again.
[Name: Wei Zhong]
[Cultivation: Seventh Level of Qi Refining (97%)]
[Exercise: Bilang Gong·Mastery (79%); Health Preservation Kung Fu·Introduction (79%) 49%)]
[Lifespan: 126/137]
You have another ten years and one day to live, so this kind of cultivation is interesting.
After careful calculation, the predecessor Wei Zhong, plus his own ten years, has lived 147 years.
The average lifespan of a Qi Refining monk is only 150 years old, and the longevity of a person is only 180 years old. He is already close to the average lifespan.
Staying in the Yan family any longer may attract the attention of interested people.
"Alas, the Yan family will not be here for long."
Wei Zhong plans to raise his cultivation level to the ninth level of Qi refining and leave the Yan family. At that time, he left on the grounds that his life was short and he missed his family.
Although most of the immortal cultivators are ruthless and unrighteous, there are also many people who go to the mortal world when their longevity is approaching to leave a legacy for future generations.
Wait until immortal roots appear again in the family and resume the path of cultivating immortals.
Spring passed and autumn came, seven years passed by, and Wei Zhong said goodbye to Yan Wenbo with a feeling of twilight.
"Brother Wei, do you really want to leave?"
Wei Zhong nodded:
"I don't have much time left to live, and I have no hope of building a foundation for my future. As I approach this end, I miss my descendants in my family and want to go back and leave a legacy for them..."
Wei Zhong looked at Yan Wenbo in front of him. He was similar in age to Wei Zhong, but he practiced wood-attribute skills, which had the effect of nourishing his appearance and extending his life.
This person is not that old, but Wei Zhong guesses that this person has a lifespan of more than ten years at most.
"After this trip, I'm afraid we will never see each other again."
Yan Wenbo shook his head. The two have been friends for decades and have become good friends.
"Brother Yan embarks on the road of cultivating immortals. You should know that separation and separation are common..."
The two chatted for a while and handed over the matter of the spiritual field. Wei Zhong left a bag of Huang Lingya. Leave.
Looking back at the top of the Yan family hill, Wei Zhong felt a bit of emotion in his eyes.
Seventeen years have passed since then, and the Yan family has given Wei Zhong a complete sense of security. If it were not for the purpose of avoiding the eyes of others, Wei Zhong could have continued to practice here until he established the foundation.
“What a pity!”
Wei Zhong didn't know what he was regretting, but he just caught a glimpse of the few rays of light chasing in his direction, and felt a little sad.
"I wanted to leave right now, why bother forcing me."
The figure flashed and headed towards the wilderness.
Seeing this, the people behind them were even faster at escaping.
(End of this chapter)