Infinite Immortal Cultivation Simulation

In the depths of the dense forest, in a secret place, the ears of the man who was practicing suddenly moved slightly.

Chu Meier's voice fell into his ears, and the man suddenly opened his eyes.

In an instant, the cold majesty in his eyes caused the spirit beast that crawled in front of him to scream and die.

The man stood up, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and looked up at the sky.

"What? Found another guardian so quickly?"

"Still a girl?"

"I'm looking for death again..."

Ten years...

He looked down at the blood-red tripod-shaped spiritual weapon in his hand, and a hint of predation flashed in his eyes.

All those who stand in his way will die.

……

Xiaoling Village.

In the chaotic world, this quiet mountain village is located in the deep mountains and old forests, facing mountains and backwaters. The ordinary people inside have to drive donkey carts and walk around the mountain road for two hours to see the nearest town.

At this time, a group of young hunters who had just come down from the mountain were talking and laughing with their prey in their hands, clasped their shoulders and went down the mountain.

"Haha, Xiao Hai, today's harvest is not small."

The village chief took a man's hand full of prey and praised it with a smile.

The man named Xiao Hai smiled. He was only about twenty years old, with fair skin and delicate appearance. He didn't look like a rural hunter at all. Among the bronze-skinned hunter men, his appearance stood out.

Xiao Hai smiled, "Luck."

The village chief gave him one of the antelopes, "Take it, you deserve this."

"Thank you."

He lowered his head, his body looked thin and weak, but his strength was not weaker than others, and it was no problem to lift the antelope carcasses weighing four to five hundred kilograms.

He came to a small stream not far away to handle the antelope in his hand, and suddenly his ears moved slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at the sky, his eyes were a little lax.

At the side, a delicate girl slowly approached him, handed him a champagne, and blushed before she could speak.

"Brother Hai, wipe off your sweat..."

Only then did Haihu come back from the absent-minded state, glanced at her, and shook his head.

"Need not."

The girl didn't expect that she would be rejected by her sweetheart the moment she opened her mouth, and her blushing face suddenly turned pale.

Someone at the side couldn't stand it anymore, "Xiao Hai, you have been in our village for six years, don't you have a good relationship with other girls, what's the situation now?"

Hai Hu cleaned up the antelope meat in his hands, handed over two hundred catties of meat to the girl, and then looked into her eyes seriously, with a sincere and sincere voice.

"I have to go."

"what?"

The girl's pale face was bloodless, and when she heard this, her eyes were wet in an instant.

"I, I shouldn't have done something wrong. I'm sorry, Brother Hai. Can we pretend that what happened today didn't happen?"

Hai Hu said: "I have been waiting for this opportunity, and now, the time has come."

He stood up, looked around, turned his palm over, and a dark red long sword fell into his palm impressively.

All of a sudden, the villagers were stunned, and the villagers who usually went hunting with Haihu looked at the long sword in shock.

The villagers here are all mortals without any talent for cultivation. They live a life of sunrise and sunset every day. They never thought that there would be a monk in their village, the legendary cultivator. …

The girl was terrified and backed away again and again, her little face flushed red.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Haihu controlled the long sword and floated in the air. He stood lightly on the long sword, and disappeared into everyone's sight like a shooting star.

……

After the words were released, Chu Meier did not immediately rush to the Koulu River, but went to the secret realm where the dragon soul was.

At this time, Dragon Soul is still waiting for her.

As described by the system, the people of Lan Wuzong have already found a lot of materials for it, which can be used to reshape the physical body. Even if the reshaping of the physical body fails, the soul will have a carrier and will not die immediately.

When Chu Meier passed by, the Dragon Soul couldn't wait to appear.

Over the past hundred years, the secret realm has become the best place for monks from all walks of life to seek opportunities and practice to improve their cultivation.

There are also some sects that set up the requirements for graduation from the sect here. As long as you enter this place and find three heavenly elixir, you can graduate directly, and you can even apply to become an elder of the sect.

Many monks died here, and many people got a lot of chance, obtained elixir, and jumped into the ranks of masters.

Since becoming a guardian, she can also view the strength list bestowed by the heavens at will.

Although his position as the number one is unshakable, starting from the third place, strong people die every day, and there are also strong people who continue to break through and surpass others on the list one after another.

This is something derived from the Dao of Heaven itself, and it seems that all monks are under detection.

Even if someone breaks through hiding in the deep mountains and old forests, it will also appear on the entire ranking list.

Chu Meier was a little curious. If this thing spread to the Jianghu, it might cause a sensation for a while, but Tiandao only kept it as a secret for Lan Wuzong, and didn't know the meaning of doing so.

Standing in front of the keel, Chu Meier looked at the dragon soul floating in mid-air, and smiled slightly with her lips drawn.

"You should be able to retreat and reshape your physical body now, and I don't know if we can meet when you succeed."

Dragon Soul raised his head and let out a growl, shaking his head at her as a response.

"How many years will it take you to reshape your physical body? Tens of thousands of years?"

Dragon Soul nodded.

It could hear Chu Meier's words.

The Dragon Clan has long been able to transform into a human form, but now its weak soul cannot support and maintain the human form at all.

Only the Dragon Clan can persist for such a long time. It has been here for an unknown number of years.

The dragon soul jumped into its own keel, flipped over, and soon held a few milky white beads in front of Chu Meier, and arched it with its big head.

Chu Meier picked up the milky white bead and picked it up with Yinglan, and could vaguely feel the thick spiritual power contained in it.

Once the dragon marrow is absorbed, the cultivation base can skyrocket by several ranks.

"You gave me the dragon marrow, so you can't use it yourself?"

Dragon Soul's big head nodded.

It knew very well that if it wasn't for this human being, it wouldn't have had the chance to reshape its fleshy body. Now, taking the initiative to take out the dragon marrow is considered a gift.

And, more importantly, this human has become a guardian.

In the future... Maybe I can participate in the guardian competition, meet the Dragon Clan, and get in touch with its family members. Maybe, they can find it from the breath on her body and bring it home.

Chu Mei'er didn't know that this dragon still had [-] minds, and she was still a little emotional, this guy is a man who knows how to repay his kindness.

After handing over the dragon marrow, the earth shook for a while, and the huge dragon bone disappeared out of thin air under Chu Meier's gaze.

The keel that spread for hundreds of miles disappeared like this, which also alarmed many nearby monks, who looked this way curiously.