I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

Surrounded by mountains.

There is a pool of emerald green water in it.

The water surface is more than a hundred feet above the ground, as if hanging in the sky, so it is called Tianchi.

It's the middle of winter.

It has been snowing heavily for three days, and there are glaciers and snow fields all around, without any trace of living things.

Only by the edge of Tianchi Lake, a lonely old man sat with his knees crossed, his bamboo hat and coir raincoat covered with snow, and he was fishing with a three or four zhang long fishing rod.

The north wind whizzed past, rolling up the snow all over the sky.

The old man remained motionless, as if frozen by the lake.

Sitting from early morning to evening, I saw the sky brighten again, I don't know how many days and nights I sat, it seemed that the old man was the only one left in the vast white world.

today.

Two teenagers galloped on the snow, one was elegant and unrestrained stepping on the snow, and the other was heavy and arrogant like an ox.

"Meet sir."

The two landed on the edge of Tianchi, bowed and cupped fists to salute.

The old man slowly opened his eyes, deep as a valley, flashing a cold light, and scolded: "What are you shouting, the fish are scared away."

The square-faced boy scratched his head and said, "Sir, your fishing rod has no line, how can you catch fish?"

"Brother Yun doesn't understand now."

Another handsome young man patted his horse and said, "Mister is not fishing, but practicing enlightenment."

"Slick tongue!"

When the old man spoke, the fishing rod vibrated slightly, and with a wave of his hand, he caught a herring more than two feet long: "Who said you can't fish without a line?"

The handsome young man observed carefully, and found a half-empty, half-solid thread of true energy hanging down from the fishing rod.

The end of the silk thread is condensed into a hook, and it is difficult for the herring to escape after biting it.

"Sir, you are a true immortal, with boundless magic power, great supernatural powers, and invincible in the world!"

"You are used to flattering horses."

The old man raised his brows. This guy is sleek and smart, and he is very suitable to be sent to the East Factory as an errand. He is Zhou Yi who escaped from the capital and hid in Tianchi to cultivate.

three years ago.

Zhou Yi left the capital, fled all the way west to the seaside, mixed with the caravan guards and turned north.

Half a year later, the caravan encounters bandits, and after feigning death, they come to Tianchi Lake, where they kill Yanbo Diaosou, who is occupying this place, and then change his face and live in seclusion.

It is recorded in Dongchang Secret Book that Yanbo Diaosou has a withdrawn and weird personality, rarely walks in the rivers and lakes, has no relatives and friends, and his martial arts is extremely high, which is suitable for Zhouyi to impersonate.

These two teenagers are from the village at the foot of the mountain, they belong to the same clan, and their names are Gu Xiao and Gu Yun.

When Yanbo Diaosou was alive, the two would often go up the mountain, bringing rice, flour and salt, and asking for tips on how to practice martial arts.

Zhou Yi spied secretly for several months, imitating Diao Sou's speech and habits, knowing that he was testing and teaching the two of them, and intending to accept him as a disciple to inherit martial arts.

After replacing their identities, everything went on as usual. By the way, let them inquire about the rumors of the world from the traveling merchants.

Zhou Yi threw the herring into the fish basket, and asked, "Brave the snow to go up the mountain, but what happened in the rivers and lakes?"

"I can't hide it, sir."

Gu Xiao said: "A ginseng picker came from the village and said that there is a super expert who has captured the clansmen of Duke Dugong of Dongchang. He said that if he doesn't show up for three months, he will destroy the clan!"

Zhou Yi has no expression on his face, he has long forgotten about his clansmen, and he will not take the risk to save them.

"When did this happen?"

Gu Xiao replied: "Half a year ago."

Tianchi is located in the northeast of Daqing, and the distance from the capital city is farther than that in northern Xinjiang. In addition, the mountain village is closed, so it is not uncommon for a news to spread for half a year.

Zhou Yi nodded and said, "The governor of Dongchang is so powerful that he never thought of exterminating the nine clans."

Gu Xiao's face showed a strange expression, there was a bit of glee in Mr.'s words, could it be that he had a grudge with the governor of the East Factory.

When Zhou Yi heard the news of the extinction of the Nine Races, his mind was relaxed and transparent, as if a veil had been lifted before his eyes, and the whole world was a little clearer.

No matter how much you ignore family affection, there is a softness in the hard-to-see corner of your heart.

Now that the nine clans are extinct, it coincides with the cultivation of Wangqing Sword Art to great success.

"There are really good people in this world!"

Zhou Yi closed his eyes and sensed that there was a trace of aura between the heaven and the earth, either cold, hot, thick, or sharp. Because it is located in Tianchi, the cold air is far more than others.

According to the secret method recorded in the Wangqing Sword Art, the true energy comes out through the body, simulating the circulation of the meridians outside the body, forming the power to swallow the world.

The cold and gloomy innate qi entered the body, and after several cycles of refinement, it became innate true qi.

"My God, it's done!"

There was neither sadness nor happiness on Zhou Yi's face, his strength was still better than Xiantian, and he was only one opportunity away from breaking through, so it was not much to be happy about.

Eight years ago, when Emperor Tui Tian Shun ascended the throne, Zhou Yi obtained the method of breaking through the innate, and also saw the cold pool in the palace.

The cold pool is one foot deep and half an acre in size. There are several small pavilions built in the center, which are the practice places for the congenital masters of the past to refine and refine the innate yin energy.

After careful investigation, Zhou Yi discovered that the cold pool was connected to all the wells in the palace, and the source of the water in the pool was also the well water flowing past, and several passages at the bottom of the wells obviously had traces of artificial excavation.

He was originally unwilling to use the cold pool to break through, but after discovering this secret, he became even more repelled.

It is recorded in the Royal Family Secret Records that after breaking through the innate with the help of cold pools, Yanshan and other treasures, if you want to increase your innate qi, you can only practice nearby.

For example, after Eunuch Hai escaped from the palace, unless he finds the cold and cold treasure land again, it will be difficult for him to enter until he dies.

"The practice of Wangqing Sword Art is difficult, but it has no follow-up defects."

Zhou Yi has never been back to Zhou's house to see it in recent years, just trying to forget it, and never thought of having good people to help promote it, saving decades of time.

This kind of good person must be rewarded with good rewards. In the future, he will be sent to reunite with the nine clans and enjoy the family relationship with the eighteen generations of ancestors.

"Sir, sir..."

Gu Xiao called a few times, pulled Zhou Yi back from his thoughts, and said respectfully: "The junior and brother Yun have gone down the mountain, and after a while, I will send rice noodles."

Zhou Yi waved his hand and said: "The old man will practice in seclusion, his age is uncertain, you two don't have to go up the mountain anymore."

To break through the congenital realm, the first step is to transform acquired zhenqi into congenital zhenqi.

Ordinary warriors only need to retreat for three to five months, but Zhou Yi's true energy is as majestic as the sea, dozens of times more than ordinary people, and it takes a long time to refine it.

Gu Xiao's complexion changed drastically when he heard the words, and he knelt down: "Sir, what did this junior do wrong, did you dislike it?"

"Sir, point it out, this junior must correct it, otherwise he will kneel and die in the snow, and make an apology to Mr."

The words are sincere and sincere, as if he regards Diao Sou as his parents and relatives.

If it were a real Yanbo fishing old man, he might be moved and accept Gu Xiao as a closed disciple, but Zhou Yi saw many such people in the palace.

Don't say kowtow a few times, say a few good words, even if there are many people who call you father and father on the spot.

If you have nothing to ask for, how can you spoil yourself like this?

Gu Yun also knelt on the ground, kowtowed his head three times and said: "I wish you a smooth retreat, sir. When you leave the retreat in the future, the younger generation will go up the mountain to deliver food."

Unlike Gu Xiao, who devoted himself to his apprenticeship, Gu Yun is very grateful to Diaosou and is very satisfied with his current life.

The martial arts learned in these years is enough to hunt tigers and bears across the mountains and wilds. By hunting, his parents and siblings can live a good life, and the money he can save is enough to marry a wife.

"You two are very nice."

Zhou Yi's eyes lingered on the two of them, and there were several layers of meaning in his words.

Diaosou, the two unnamed disciples, has a sensitive personality and a clumsy personality, and both have superior martial arts talents. As long as they don't die halfway, they will surely become famous in the world.

"Would you like to worship this old man as your teacher?"

Gu Xiao was weeping sadly, and when he heard this, his grief turned into joy, and he kowtowed and agreed: "I am willing, and I will pay my respects to Master."

Gu Yun was about to follow his teacher, Zhou Yi reminded.

"The old man has a lot of grievances in the Jianghu. As a disciple, it is inevitable that he will be implicated. You should think about it before you become a teacher!"

"The disciple is willing."

Gu Yun said: "The disciple has been studying with the master for several years. Although he did not have the name of a master and apprentice before, he has the reality of a master and apprentice. How can he shrink back and fear because of gratitude and resentment!"

"It's good not to regret it."

How many cadres Zhou Yi has accepted has always been using each other, and it is the same when accepting disciples now.

After the Wangqing sword art is completed, you can still continue to practice, from ruthless to sentient and then to forgetful, reverse back and forth, until you achieve the true Supreme Wangqing.

Every time one turn is completed, the sense of heaven and earth becomes more acute, that is, the speed of refining innate qi becomes faster.

When Sword God Wuming accepted Xiao Yun as his disciple, he practiced sword art with the feeling of master and apprentice.

Zhou Yi didn't have to learn from the Sword God to kill his disciples by himself, but relied on his endless lifespan to boil his disciples to death one by one, so that there would be no inner demons.

He took out two booklets from his cuffs and handed them to Gu Xiao and Gu Yun respectively.

"These are two unique studies created by the teacher. Xiao'er has a high level of comprehension, and can comprehend the invisible sword energy that breaks the body. Yun'er is born with perseverance and is suitable for cultivating the immortal golden body."

"Practice diligently, don't slack off, there will be a test after you leave the test as a teacher!"