Soon, the six immortals agreed to Qing Cang's request, or requirement.

They didn't even offer rewards, or even favors. There were very few treasures in the world that could make their hearts flutter, and because they had lived for so long, their concepts were completely different from ordinary creatures.

Benefits are eternal, but immortals will set their sights on ten thousand years, or even one hundred thousand years.

In the end, they came to the conclusion that as long as Jianmu died, everything would be worth it. If the human race had not reclaimed spiritual fields and dredged spiritual veins, the land would still be barren today.

Immortals use heaven and earth as copper plates, and what they want is to carve up all the nine states.

The banquet dispersed, leaving Fox Fairy and Qing Cang alone.

Qing Cangyan said concisely and concisely: "Teach me how to use it."

According to Gu Wen, this object was snatched from the hands of the fox demon, and the seized letter recorded that the Taiyin Order was what the fox demon wanted.

"You don't know how to use it, so why do you swear so much?"

The Fox Fairy was speechless. Her former best friend was still the same as before.

"This object is the Yama Ling of the former underworld. After a little refining, it will become a flying immortal weapon that can ignore the universe and escape from the Nine Netherworlds. I originally planned to use it to escape Jianmu, but I didn't want to give it to you halfway.

My murderous disciple was taken away from me."

"But you have to think carefully, Jiuyou is a place after death, and only the soul can enter it."

A long, long time ago, when the underworld still existed.

All living beings in heaven and earth have two lifespans, yang life and yin life. When alive, they are in the yang world, which is now the world of cultivation. After death, they go to the underworld, which is the Jiuyou Realm, and only the soul can enter.

While speaking, Qing Cang had already held the Taiyin Order in his hand and had completely refined it.

His eyes were slightly closed, and his soul was out of body.

call out!

A ray of dim light flashed, and the Taiyin Order disappeared out of thin air, leaving only an immortal body lacking three souls and six souls.

The Fox Fairy approached lightly with light steps, lifted up her hair, and looked at Buyi Kundao. She touched the tip of Cang's nose lightly with her fingertips, her beautiful eyes blurred.

A glance and a smile, the enchanting appearance makes people fall into a trance.

"Still as reckless as before."

With a slender finger, she traced the ink in the inkstone on the table. She applied two lines of eye shadow on Qing Cang. In an instant, her vision was distorted. Following the other person's soul, she saw a dark world.

The whole world was empty, only boundless silence remained.

An ancient city stands in front of it. The city gate is thousands of feet high. Two single black iron gates are carved with two animal heads, with a scroll of bronze slips biting in their mouths.

On the left is the inscription [Those who see it will live forever]

On the right side is the inscription "All living beings are immortal"

"The poor Taoist Qing Cang, please see the Lord."

Qingcang cupped her hands and bent down slightly. She didn't get a response for a long time. She raised her head and blinked, took half a step back, and punched the city gate.

Mountain-like beast heads surrounded the depression, and the entire city entrance was shaking.

The fox fairy who was watching was stunned.

Is this how you go to seek an audience with the saint?

Boom! Boom! Boom!

With three hammer blows, the whole ancient city buzzed.

The status of an immortal and the strength of a young saint are what makes Qingcang extraordinary.

"Stop knocking, stop knocking."

A voice came from behind the door.

Boom!

The door was slowly pushed open. Qingcang and Fox Immortal faced the thousand-foot-high city gate and subconsciously raised their heads, and then a voice came from under their feet.

"It really disturbs people's dreams. I want to see who it is."

He has a body of five feet, a fat head, and three eyes. He is dressed in black and gold clothing and is completely dragged to the ground.

Qing Cang looked at the little fat man, and the other party also looked at her.

"It turns out it's you, the one who cut off a hair of the Emperor of Heaven. Come in, there have been no outsiders in Wuwang City for many years."

The door slowly opened, and the dust rushed into the face, as if a history book that had been covered in dust for a hundred thousand years was opened.

Behind the door is a bustling downtown, and as far as the eye can see, there are well-dressed birds, animals, aquatic creatures, and mythical beasts.

The three-eyed fat man turned sideways, patted his belly and said with a smile: "All living beings are born and destroyed, and I happen to be short of someone here. You only need to stay here to live forever."

The voice rose higher and higher with each word, and in an instant the sky was occupied by a face, and a huge city thousands of miles away was no more than a plaything in the palm of your hand.

"Not interested."

Qing Cang smiled lightly, clasped his five fingers together, and the glow of the auspicious light feathers appeared, and his figure slowly stood up, breathing in and out thousands of feet high.

The two of them looked at each other, and she sneered: "It turned out to be a janitor boy. I thought he was some kind of saint."

Boom!

The earth has been shaken after a hundred thousand years of silence. The fists and feet of two terrifying beings collide, causing the heaven and earth to shake.

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In the early morning, the sky lit up gray.

Gu Wen woke up with a slight shake. When he opened his eyes, he could see a beautiful face, less than a punch away from him.

"It's time to practice."

"Be at peace with the situation and cultivate your nature."

After burning the incense, Gu Wen was still pulled up by Yu Hua, yawning and sitting cross-legged in the courtyard. Yu Hua took out a piece of jade slip, waved it a few times and found that it had been corroded and damaged by the 'Ten Thousand Types of Mortals'.

So she could only dictate: "Master said that although you now have the foundation of an immortal, you still know nothing about Qi training. In order to help you adapt faster when you go out in the future, I will teach you the most basic Qi training."

"I brought some spiritual stones."

Yu Hua touched the embroidered bag on his waist and found that the Qiankun bag was useless.

"Do you need spiritual energy?"

"Do you have any idea?"

The next moment, Gu Wen flicked the jade pendant in his arms, and a slobbery cat with the body of a tiger appeared in his arms. The first thing that appeared was to lick his chin.

He grabbed the heirloom by the scruff of his neck to prevent the licking cat from drooling all over his face.

Gu Wen explained the whole story and brought Yu Hua into the cave.

The diameter of the Heirloom Cave is ten miles, and when you look at the ground, it looks like cotton candy, and there is nothing in it. Only near the Lingquan, there are a few acres of fields planted by Gu Wen.

The most important spiritual spring has been transformed from a small pond into a lake.

Yu Hua leaned over and picked up some spiritual spring water. It was sweet when it went into his throat, and his foundation, which had been worn away by the law of transformation, was soothed.

He thought to himself: This spiritual spring is a high-grade spiritual vein, the same as the main peak of Sanqing. Staying here will be much more comfortable and you can stay longer.

Gu Wen sat cross-legged on the ground, and at first he closed his eyes very seriously and entered into the meditation exercise. After burning a stick of incense, he opened his eyes.

Because it's too simple.

In fact, he didn't need to learn the normal Qi training method taught by Yu Hua. He only needed to slightly modify the Yuqing method to practice it.

The only difference is probably that the laws are different. The land of immortality is equivalent to the pressure of tens of millions of meters of water under the sea, while the cultivation world has no 'water pressure'. Gu Wen felt it when he first entered the cave, but he was used to the heavy pressure.

It becomes uncomfortable after being lightened.

Gu Wen turned his head and looked to the side. Three steps away, Yu Hua was also sitting cross-legged, looking at his "Guide to the Cultivation World".

The white gauze outlines her slender waist and long legs, her thin fingers play with the tangled hair, her nose is high and her eyebrows are undrawn and curved.

Simple and quiet, without a trace of rouge or gouache, it is like a wisp of breeze, soothing but hard to touch.

Gu Wen waited quietly until she looked away from the pen and ink, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, and her voice was soft but extremely aggressive.

"Your handwriting is the same as ghost drawings, even worse than before."

"As long as you can understand it."

Gu Wen didn't intend to change it, it was unnecessary and he did it on purpose.

After becoming an immortal, spiritual practice becomes an abstract thing, and there is no longer any realm or law as a unit of measurement.

There is no path that his predecessors have taken before him, so he can only try it on his own, even translating and using many ancestors' classics from previous lives.

In the end, Gu Wen came to an unpretentious conclusion.

Doing what you want is the best thing to do.

When your sword technique has no sword light, your golden light spell has no golden light, and your golden elixir is intangible, then you have reached the end of your practice.

Now he is definitely not able to reach this level, so he settles for the next best thing and uses calligraphy to change the law.
To be continued...