The Mortal Immortal

"Brother Big Tou, don't worry. The Third Elder said that I am very talented and the Great Elder will give me a lot of resources to practice. From now on, if I have a share, you will have a share!"

Erdan was laughing and joking in front of Shu Han. When Goudan saw this, he smacked his chest and said, "Me too! We came out together, and my mother said we should take care of each other!"

Li Heng couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

"Forget it, dolls!"

He touched Shu Han's big head and said: "Baby, senior brother, please don't be coldhearted. The five spiritual roots are actually not much different from ordinary people. No matter how many elixirs you throw in, it will be in vain. You two, you might as well practice hard and increase your cultivation. In the future, you can still cover the big-headed baby, which is more affordable than other pills. Besides, you won’t get many pills, and pills that can help your cultivation level are very rare in our Longxuan Sect.”

Shu Han raised his head and asked, "Senior brother, when can I go home?"

"Why do you miss home?"

"Um……"

Li Heng consoled him: "I understand, after all, you are young and have gone through so many hardships. But my senior brother tells you that if you enter our Longxuan Sect, you will not be allowed to return home within ten years! Once you enter the immortal way, the world will be separated forever. I set this rule because I am afraid that the children who come in will be trapped by their family ties and miss the opportunity to practice. However, your family will receive gifts from Longxuanmen every year, so your life will not be bad."

The group of people were walking along the stone steps, when suddenly a large boulder three people high blocked their way.

Senior brother Li Heng patted the stone and said, "This is called the Babel Stone! From now on, you two children will come here for testing every year. Before you are twenty years old, if you can practice to the sixth level of Qi Refining and let the Babel Stone shine, you will have Qualified to practice in Tianxuan Sect.”

"Senior brother, what is Tianxuan Sect?"

Speaking of Senior Brother Liheng of Tianxuan Sect, he got excited.

"Tianxuan Sect! That's amazing! If you village kids enter Longxuanmen, it's like a carp leaping over the dragon's gate. If compared with Tianxuanzong, we are all carps, and they are the real Dragon's Gate. Our leader is an expert in the foundation building stage, But in Tianxuan Sect, they are just ordinary disciples.”

The three dolls immediately looked forward to it.

"Senior brother, what is the foundation building period?"

Li Heng explained: "Refining Qi to transform into essence is the state of most cultivators during the Qi Refining period. The Foundation Establishment period is above the Qi Refining period, building the foundation of the great road and reaching the sky in one step! Foundation Establishment monks can cultivate their own magic weapons. , heaven and earth, infinite power!”

"Don't be disappointed! There is no one in the world who builds the foundation! Look, we, the great elders, have been refining Qi for more than one hundred and sixty years. We are still at the twelfth level of Qi refining, and it is difficult to build the foundation. Children like you two can refine Qi and cultivate the Tao." On the ninth level, you can already burn incense and worship Buddha.”

"What about Brother Big Head!"

While Erdan was looking forward to it, he didn't forget to ask a question for Shu Han.

"Big-headed baby..."

Li Hengwei said, "Didn't the third elder say it? The third level is as high as the sky, and it will not be a problem to live in a good life in the future. Okay, don't ask, there is a room for one person in the attic in front, go to bed early, and don't wet the bed at night. !”

It was the first time for the three children to live in such a large room. Goudan and Erdan were so excited that they couldn't sleep. After fussing for half the night, they couldn't bear the exhaustion and fell asleep. Shu Han was the only one sitting on the bed, worried.

Five spiritual roots!

Unparalleled trash!

The series of denials dealt a big blow to his young heart.

In the village, adults always praised him, but when he left the mountain village, a series of blows came one after another.

After being confused for a while, the big head's clever head started to spin.

He carefully took out the black can from the bag and copied a pile of Fu Fangcao.

Shu Han didn't know the specific effects of Fu Fang Cao, but every time he took it, he felt that the small flame in his body grew slightly. He concluded that this Fu Fang Cao was originally used for immortal cultivation, and if he took it for a long time, he would definitely be able to increase his cultivation.

If you don’t have enough talent, work hard to make it happen.

…………

In the Juying Hall of Chaotianmen.

Mu Wan'er stood next to her father, the head of the Chaotian Sect, and glanced at the heroes of the mountains and forests in the Juying Hall.

The Hungry Wolf Gang, Eagle Sect, Wuxiang Pavilion, etc., the famous Jianghu gang leaders in Yanbei all gathered in Chaotian's Juying Hall.

Head Chaotian stood up. Although his body was old, he was still majestic.

"I have the honor to invite all the heroes to come to Chaotianmen to talk to me. Mr. Mu would like to thank everyone here!"

"Everyone knows the reason for inviting heroes here. Twenty years ago, the immortal Long Xuan took over the mountain and became the king. He has been oppressing us heroes and making life miserable for all sects. Now Long Xuan I have been missing for seven years, and most of my body is dead. It’s time for us to counterattack Longxuanmen!”

The leader of the Eagle Sect snorted coldly: "How do you conclude that the old immortal is dead?"

Mu Wan'er spoke up: "Dad asked a famous qi-watcher to watch the old man's anger twenty years ago. The old man had already lost his qi. Moreover, this time we killed the disciples of the Long Xuan Sect halfway, but Long Xuan was nowhere to be seen. If there is any movement at the door, old man Long Xuan will definitely die!"

"Beheaded the disciple of Longxuanmen! That's an immortal!"

As soon as this statement came out, Juyi Hall was in an uproar.

The leader of the Hungry Wolf Gang threw his head in the middle of the hall.

"Bah! What kind of immortals are they? They are just a bunch of magic sticks who are pretending to be gods! If you chop off their heads, they will die like ordinary people."

Mu Wan'er said: "You're right, they are just mortal bodies and will die as well. Our seven major gangs have joined forces and have thousands of people. Are we afraid that the Long Xuan Sect has less than a hundred people?"

A voice said faintly: "Their spells are not easy to mess with..."

Mu Wan'er nodded and agreed: "Yes, the magic of Longxuanmen is indeed difficult to resist, but we have thought of countermeasures! Bring it up!" In response, a stone coat was handed up, saying: "The most difficult one is their fireball spell. With this water-proof and fire-proof asbestos coat, there is nothing to fear!"

However, there were still hesitant murmurs in Juying Hall.

The old master continued: "Thanks to God's grace, my second son became the governor of Yanbei in the court. Dozens of bed crossbows and catapults will come to support us soon, plus thousands of troops from our seven major gangs. Will they be afraid of Longxuanmen? Are our heroes in the rivers and lakes really as incompetent and cowardly as they say!"

The old master's words gave everyone a reassurance.

The crowd at the scene immediately became excited.

"Damn it, let's go all out! I've long been fed up with that group of charlatans!"

"Yes, they are nothing!"