Longevity begins with loose cultivation

The blue sea stretches as far as the eye can see.

Suddenly, a figure wrapped in silver-gray light fell out of thin air.

After splashing for a while, Lu Zhong regained his ability to move. He felt relieved when he sensed that his cultivation was still in the mid-stage of transformation and that nothing was lost on his body.

Looking around, it was a very strange sea area.

"This is where?"

"Could it be that it's the Sea of ​​Storms?"

Lu Zhong saw something, and his expression looked a little weird. The sea area in this area gave him the feeling that it was very similar to the sea of ​​storms, but it was calm.

Where is the violent wave in my memory?
In his mind, an idea suddenly popped up:
"Could it be..."

According to the records in the classics, before Xianxiu invaded Xiaolinghuan, there was no such thing as a sea of ​​storms. Instead, it was called the "Taiping Sea" by the aborigines because it was calm and suitable for sailing in the sea.

This is also the origin of the name of Taiping Port.

It shows that he has reached the era of 3 years ago.

"No no..." Lu Zhong shook his head.

This is too ridiculous!

But the undeniable facts in front of him are irrefutable.

He thought about it, and decided to find a piece of land to go ashore first, and then think of a way, or ask someone to inquire, or grab a tongue for interrogation, so as to find out the current situation.

"If this place is really Taiping Sea, then heading eastward, you can definitely reach Dongzhou."

Lv Zhong circulated his mana, and was pleasantly surprised to find that his strength had not been suppressed. He believed in the previous speculation in his heart, so he soared into the sky, turned into a rainbow light and swept straight to the east.

Suddenly, a fleet appeared ahead.

There are no less than a thousand ships.

"It's the Golden Spirit Race!"

Lu Zhong looked carefully, and found that all the ships in front were flying the Jinling clan flag, and no matter if the ships were ten feet long or one hundred feet long, they were all giant puppets.

The draft of the ship was extremely deep, and it was presumed to be full of cargo.

It seemed that this Gold Spirit fleet seemed to be rushing to the battlefield.

Lu Zhong thought about it. According to the records in the classics, this large-scale troop movement of the Jinling clan occurred three times during the battle with Xianxiu that year.

"Blood puppets!"

He remembered that he saw a blood puppet on the deck just now.

The appearance of this puppet shows that this troop movement of the Jinling clan is likely to be their last battle before retreating to Xizhou, and it is also the ultimate decisive battle between the Hundred Clan Alliance in the Little Spirit World and Xianxiu.

According to the classics, this is called the "Battle of the Falling Stars".

It was after this battle that the Sea of ​​Storms gradually formed.

"Falling star?"

Lu Zhong looked strange.

The name of this battle, I didn't think of it when I saw it before, but now I am in it, it can't help but remind people, after all, he is good at drawing stars and can call meteorites to strike.

"Shouldn't it be..."

He shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

Seeing that it was getting closer and closer, and it was about to fly over the Jinling clan fleet, Lu Zhong was about to change direction to avoid a direct conflict with the puppet army.Although it is not impossible for him to win, but for such a thankless task, it is better to have more than less.

But at this moment, what Lu Zhong didn't expect was that.

In the fleet ahead, a team of puppets suddenly launched into the sky, all flying puppets with lion-faced scorpion tails and six wings. They belonged to the representative puppets of the Jinling clan. The name was mentioned in the ancient books, but they were called " "Six-winged Manticore" possesses extremely strong anti-air capabilities.

Coincidentally, he stopped directly in front of him.

"Is it a coincidence?"

Lu Zhong didn't think so.

He had a faint feeling that he was being targeted.

Traveling through time and space is never as simple as it is said, especially for a passive traveler like him, who has no strength to hide himself, and is destined to receive special attention.

Before he had time to think about it, Lu Zhongyang released the star mirror, and immediately disappeared with a thunderbolt.

When it reappears, it is already thousands of feet away.

After a few flashes like this, they were directly away from the Gold Spirit Fleet.

Keep flying forward.

Just like Lu Zhong's guess, he was indeed targeted.

Along the way, there are constant ups and downs.

Or encounter fifth-order monsters, or encounter various natural disasters.

All in all, there are no smooth times.

At the same time, he also noticed that there was something wrong with his body, as if he was being resisted by this world, his connection with the world was being cut off, and he was being pushed out into the void little by little.

This is not a good sign!

How to do?
Lu Zhong remembered that in the classics, it was mentioned in a special section that the time when the Sea of ​​Storms appeared was just after the Battle of Falling Stars, indicating that the two are very likely to be related.

Most likely, it has something to do with the square pot.

"It seems that I can only go to Dongzhou Shengdao Mountain once."

This is the only feasible way he can think of.

……

Lu Zhong flew across the sky, all the way to the east.

The Taiping Sea is extremely vast, and with the flying speed of the cultivator of Huashen, even if it can exceed the speed of sound by several times, starting from the vicinity of Taiping Island, it will take several days to fly non-stop.

For a person like him who frequently encounters troubles along the way, his speed will inevitably be greatly reduced.

Half a month later, the undulating Cangyue Continent came into Lu Zhong's vision.Still, a solitary peak that pierces into the sky like a sharp sword attracts the most attention.

According to the records in the classics, the name of this peak is Cangjian Peak.

Seeing it means arriving in Dongzhou.

Different from later generations, at this moment, the bay below Cangjian Peak has not yet established a port, and there is no trace of human habitation, and there is only a muddy beach.

Flying south for another half a month, a plateau looming among the mountains is looming, like a wild beast hidden in the clouds and mist.But if you look carefully at this time, you will find that in the clouds and mist, you can see pieces of golden buildings with a strong human style.

At this time, in the surrounding mountains, monks could occasionally be seen patrolling.

Most of these monks are foundation-building and alchemy cultivation bases.

In the plain below, you can still see the square city that has begun to take shape, as well as the spiritual fields criss-crossed.As the landing point of immortal cultivators in this world, Shengdao Mountain has become the base camp of immortal cultivators after some development.

Continue to fly forward.

Waiting for the clouds to descend.

A majestic golden city continued to expand in Lu Zhong's field of vision, and the surrounding mountains that were supposed to be majestic also turned into small hills at this moment, appearing insignificant.

Before getting close, you can see a beam of light piercing the sky.

And this is the cross-boundary teleportation array connecting the spirit world.

According to the records in the classics, the entire Saint Dao Mountain Immortal City is shrouded in a giant formation, which is an eighth-level large formation prepared by Mahayana and equipped for both offense and defense, but unfortunately the name has not been handed down.There is a huge seventh-order spiritual vein under the fairy city, and several branches of the spiritual vein, all of which are used to supply energy for the large formation.

It is precisely with such a large formation that Xianxiu can remain invincible.

Lu Zhong held his breath and flew towards the fairy city, and the sound of piercing the air continued to be heard in his ears. Magical weapons, flying boats, and spiritual birds are all rare things. The monks who can participate in cross-border battles will have the lowest cultivation base in the foundation stage. Occasionally, a cultivator in the Void Refinement stage would come rushing through the air, and everyone would consciously avoid it, so as not to be hit and injured.

Here, cultivators who transform themselves into gods have also become common.

As for the Nascent Soul's alchemy, it's going everywhere.

The way into the city is not only on the ground.

Above the city gate, there is a checkpoint floating, and many monks flying through the sky landed on it.

Lu Zhong followed suit and accepted the inspection at the checkpoint. After being verified as an immortal cultivator, he didn't even need to register. After paying a spirit stone, he was released directly.

Passing through the barrier of the large array, a strong aura came over the surface.

Lu Zhong moved his gaze downwards, and found that the structure of the fairy city of Shengdao Mountain was not much different from that of later generations. It seemed that it had not changed since it was completed, and it was also divided into three parts.

The first is the outer city, which is in the shape of a ring and is divided into four parts, the southeast, the north, and the west. The concentration of spiritual energy is equivalent to the third level. The family area and so on are all concentrated here;
The second is the inner city, where the concentration of spiritual energy varies from four to five levels. Apart from being used for living, it is also a storage place for military supplies, as well as an alchemy room and a blacksmith workshop.

The third is the Holy Dao Mountain, where the famous cross-boundary teleportation array is located.

……

Lu Zhong's goal is very clear, that is to try to find Fanghu.

The sooner the better!

In case you really can't go back.

If he was really pushed into the void, the consequences would be unimaginable, and Lu Zhong's status in the future would be the same as that of the extraterrestrial demons.Unless someone in the Little Spirit World actively opened the void passage, it would be as difficult for him to enter the Little Spirit World as he wished.

Lu Zhong entered the inner city and followed the flow of people towards Shengdao Mountain.

He was going to find a way to see if he could get in.

Walking to a street, Lu Zhong looked ahead.

A boy with a familiar appearance immediately came into view.

"Fang... Pot?"

From the boy's face, Lu Zhong recognized his identity, and couldn't help showing surprise.He never expected that he would see the target of his trip just after he arrived in Xiancheng.

Lu Zhong was excited and wished he could catch it and let it send him back.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, my master wants to see you." Fang Hu said expressionlessly.

"Your master?"

Lu Zhong suppressed his excitement.

The square pot is suspected to be a fairy treasure, so isn't it its owner?
But soon, when Lu Zhong came to the top of Shengdao Mountain and saw the owner of Fanghu, he was shocked to find the other party's aura. He couldn't see through it at all, and all he could feel was a sense of desolation.

What surprised him even more.

Beside this person, there is a familiar long sword, which is exactly a beheading sword.

A part of this sword is in his storage ring.

"Is it really an emissary?" Lu Zhong thought to himself.

However, when the other party pushed back the others, he called himself "Guan Daozi" instead of the emissary he guessed.

The attitude is surprisingly kind.

"You and I are destined, otherwise we wouldn't meet across time and space."

When Guan Daozi said this, his eyes glanced over Lu Zhong's storage ring and landed on the broken blade inside, but he seemed to have known his end, but he didn't care much about it, and continued: "The matter I already know the ins and outs, and I am extremely sorry for letting my little friend come to this era!"

"Originally, I should have sent you back directly, but now my little friend has also seen that a decisive battle is about to begin, and it is time to recharge your batteries..."

"How about this, I have a delimiter here, and you wear it."

"With this talisman by your side, you can avoid being rejected by the origin of this world, and avoid encountering all kinds of bizarre things. After Xianxiu successfully defeats the natives of this world, and the origin of the world is accepted by the immortal way, the little friends who are rejected, Nature will return to normal."

"It will be much easier to send you back then."

After finishing speaking, Guan Daozi handed out a silver talisman.

As a talisman master, Lu Zhong glanced subconsciously, and immediately felt dazzled.There was a huge wave in his heart, the complexity of this talisman was the most he had ever seen in his life.

"Could it be that it's really a fairy talisman?"

But why, the other party didn't claim to be an envoy.

He didn't even say that he was called a polite fellow Taoist.

Lu Zhong thought so in his heart, considering the huge gap in strength between the two sides, without any hesitation, he directly accepted the delimiter, and cupped his hands and said:
"Thank you senior for giving me the talisman!"

"Cough cough cough!!!"

Guan Daozi coughed and his face turned pale.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked up at Lu Zhong, and continued: "You don't have to thank me, after all, it was my Qi Ling who made a mistake. As the master, it should be dealt with properly."

On the other side, although Lu Zhong was full of doubts in his heart.

For example, the decisive battle mentioned by Guan Daozi does not seem to refer to the upcoming battle of falling stars. For example, why did the square pot that appeared in the Taiping Sea as early as tens of thousands of years ago have such a master as Guan Daozi? Why do you take care of yourself like this.

I can't, it's because he has a beheading sword, right?

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Lu Zhong finally chose to keep it in his heart. Sometimes knowing more is not a good thing. It is very likely to cause disasters, and even die because of it. It is not impossible.

After handing over again, he took the initiative to leave.

Although the process was muddled, there was no danger at all.

But in the end, the goal was achieved.

"Now, what should I do?"

The biggest crisis right now, that is, being rejected by the origin of the world, has been resolved by the delimiter, so there is no need to worry about it for the time being.

Lu Zhong thought about it and decided to make a fortune.

He lived 3 years ago, which happened to be a period of war, which contained countless opportunities, and it happened that he was carrying a map of mountains and rivers, and had a small cave as a support, which could provide a large amount of elixir, even things such as spiritual rice, Thereby there is a possibility of benefit.

"The key is whether you can get what you want by handing over the materials."

He decided to try it out.

The result was no small surprise.

On the part of the coalition forces, in order to reduce the pressure on materials, monks are encouraged to open up wasteland and plant. After turning in the materials, they can get points, which can be exchanged for precious items, such as exercises, magic weapons, and secret techniques.

Of course, this is a list on the surface.

In the dark, the cultivators who transformed themselves into gods and went up could see another hidden list. Apart from some rare thousand-year-old elixir and rare spiritual materials, there were mostly auxiliary items.

For example, primordial stones that contain the vitality of heaven and earth, jade rings that can enhance the effect of nourishing qi, and so on.

From this point of view, even in the affluent spirit world, high-level spiritual objects are extremely rare.

For example, Lingbao did not appear on the exchange list.

Lu Zhong was not surprised by this.

Of course there are really good things, but they can never appear directly on the exchange list.

Sometimes it is issued as a reward when meritorious deeds are rewarded.

His eyes faltered for a while, and he made a decision in his mind.

(End of this chapter)