Mortal's Immortal Way of Longevity

Chapter 345 Kunwu Temple, Northern Yuanguang (33, please subscribe!)
"Taiyin is really hot? Yinyue, do you remember anything?" Ye Changsheng asked.

"Well, when I saw this tripod, some memories appeared in my mind!" Yinyue's slightly ethereal voice came.

When Ye Changsheng heard this, he was silent for a while, and then he said slowly after a while: "I think you have changed a little now, a little different from before!"

Hearing this, Yinyue fell silent immediately.

After a long time, I sighed faintly and said: "These things that I suddenly remembered are very long ago, like another person, which makes me a little scared. But most of the memories, I still can't recall them."

There seemed to be a trace of sadness in her tone.

"It's always a good thing to be able to remember some of the past. Maybe with the passage of time, yours will eventually be able to remember everything!" After a while of silence, Ye Changsheng comforted in a gentle tone.

"Maybe." Yinyue murmured in a low voice.

Ye Changsheng stretched out his hand, and grabbed the small group of crimson flames trapped by the silver light in front of him. This flame was like a living thing, full of spirituality.

It keeps changing into various miniature birds rushing left and right, as if they want to escape.

"Is this the Taiyin True Fire?"

"This should be the real fire of Taiyin that was born not long ago, otherwise the power would not be so weak, but if this fire is cultivated to a high level, its power will definitely be higher than the dry blue ice flame and the star spirit purple flame in the future." Silver Moon explained softly.

"Then it seems that my luck is really good, and I actually encountered a trace of the true fire of the sun in this kind of place!" Ye Changsheng said with a smile on his face.

"Well, it is indeed a coincidence that the Taiyin True Fire was born in this tripod!"

"Master can let the real fire of Taiyin devour the dry blue ice flame in the future, and maybe create an even more powerful flame!"

"This Lunar True Flame already has spirituality, which is extremely rare. In my memory, even many powerful flames in the upper realm are difficult to cultivate spirituality!"

"It seems that having spirituality is the only way to cultivate a kind of powerful flame, but I can't remember the specifics!" Yinyue said with a look of memory on her face.

Ye Changsheng nodded when he heard the words: "You are right, but before that, I have to refine this fire first. It has a bit of spirituality, so it is not so easy to refine it."

"For the master, refining this fire just takes a little more time, but it's better for this fire to absorb a trace of the real sun fire, so that under the intersection of yin and yang, the power must be extremely great!" Yinyue said with a smile again.

"Taiyang Jinghuo, I have already planned. This time I left Kunwu Mountain, so I went to find this kind of flame!" Ye Changsheng said softly.

The dry blue ice flame in his hand condensed into a bead, enveloping the true fire of the lunar eclipse in it.

Then, he put it in a jade box, pasted a few talismans and imprisoned it, waiting for time to refine the flame.

After doing all this, his eyes turned to the giant cauldron that was unusually quiet at the moment.

His figure hovered in the sky, and he looked at the inside of the tripod. The inside of the tripod was very empty, only a small ball was lying there.

With a sound of "whoosh", Ye Changsheng stretched out his hand to grab it, and a shiny object flew out of the cauldron and fell into his hand.

It was a transparent fist-sized thing, as warm as warm jade, but slightly elastic when pressed with five fingers.

"After so many years of non-stop training, no matter what was originally in the cauldron, it has become strange by now." Yinyue said with a chuckle.

Ye Changsheng shook his head, didn't bother to find out what the material meant, and put it directly into the storage bag.

Then he pressed on the huge cauldron with one hand, the huge cauldron, which was originally extremely quiet, immediately trembled, and then shrunk sharply.

In the blink of an eye, a half-foot-sized mini tripod appeared in front of him, and made a clear cry.

With a wave of his sleeve, Ye Changsheng put away the tripod, and after scanning the dozens of pillars of red fire with his eyes, he pulled out all of them with a big wave of his hand, shrunk them down and put them away.

Although these fire dragon pillars have not been channeled into treasures by themselves like the giant cauldron, but the non-stop spouting of ground fire for so many years has also made these magic weapons become extraordinary items.

After looking around for a few times and confirming that there was nothing missing, Ye Changsheng walked out of the hall with a smile.

At the same time, Bai Yaoyi and the others also finished exploring the path they chose, left those buildings, and walked outside.

In places like Kunwu Hall and the Demon-Suppressing Pagoda, the monks of the Ye family are still struggling to break the heavy restrictions left by the ancient monks in these places, and soon meet these later monks.

Conflicts broke out one after another.

When Ye Changsheng returned to the Baiyu Square, he stood and waited for a while, and soon saw Han Li's figure appearing here.

Immediately after, Bai Yaoyi, the old man surnamed Fu, the beautiful woman in black and others all walked out from their respective paths.

"Look, everyone is safe and sound!" Ye Changsheng said with a smile on his face.

"Haha, to be able to gain something here, this trip is not in vain!" the old man surnamed Fu said with a laugh.

The rest of the people had a hint of satisfaction on their faces, and they seemed to have gained a lot.

Seeing this, Ye Changsheng nodded, and suddenly said: "Ye has sensed several powerful auras from this mountain!"

"Fellow daoists, if you don't have too much ambition, it's a good time to leave now, otherwise I'm afraid there will be constant danger in the future!"

After getting acquainted, Ye Changsheng gave these people a piece of advice.

This trip to Kunwu Mountain, because of his presence, Laomo Han's group destruction halo failed to activate after all.

The old man surnamed rich and the beautiful woman in black both survived by luck.

But if they don't know what's good or bad, and if they get greedy and continue to go to other places, then there will probably be problems.

As far as Ye Changsheng knew, the corpse bear in Ten Thousand Monsters Valley was holding an imitation dragon blade, wantonly killing human Nascent Soul cultivators in this Kunwu Mountain.

If an old man surnamed rich, a middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, was attacked by that corpse bear, he would most likely perish.

"The concubine is already satisfied with such a harvest, and I plan to leave this place and go back to Xiaoji Palace!" Bai Yaoyi said softly with a sweet smile.

She believed Ye Changsheng's words very much.

The old man surnamed Fu and the beautiful woman in black have been traveling together, and they already have a certain understanding of Ye Changsheng's temperament.

Hearing what he said, the two of them showed serious expressions on their faces. The old man surnamed Fu cupped his hands and said, "Even if Brother Ye doesn't say anything, Junior Sister and I are planning to go back!"

"Thank you Brother Ye for taking care of us along the way. If it weren't for Brother Ye, we might have died in the Yin-Yang Cave, under Silver Winged Yasha's subordinates!"

In the words of the old man surnamed Fu, there was a sincere sense of gratitude.

These words also came from the heart.

If it was said that he had always been wary of Ye Changsheng, for fear that the other party would make a sudden attack and kill their brothers and sisters.

Now, he no longer has such doubts.

If the other party had murderous intentions towards them, they would have easily killed them long ago, so there is no need to wait until now.

"Fairy Bai, let's leave together!" the beautiful woman in black said to Bai Yaoyi.

Ye Changsheng nodded when he heard the words, and said: "The exit to leave should be the entrance that Old Demon Gan entered. If the three of you work together, you don't have to be afraid even if you meet a great monk!"

"Brother Han, do you want to stay here?" The old man surnamed Fu asked Han Li.

A thoughtful look appeared on Han Li's face, and after a while, he said softly: "Mr. Han still wants to visit other places, so I won't go out with the three fellow Taoists!"

Seeing Han Li's attitude, the old man surnamed Fu nodded and said no more.

Although Ye Changsheng has always been the one who shines the most during this journey, Han Li seldom shows himself.

But the old man surnamed Fu and the others could still deduce from the clues that Han Li was probably not simple.

This pair of senior brothers, each of them is more powerful than the other.

The senior brother can easily kill the big monk. Although the junior brother is still in the middle stage, I am afraid that he does not have much fear of the previous big monk.

This dangerous place is a stage reserved for people like them.

As for ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators such as the old man surnamed Fu and Bai Yaoyi, it is best to avoid such dangerous places.

After watching the three leave, Ye Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief.

He is not very concerned about the life and death of the brothers and sisters of Jiuyouzong, but he is somewhat concerned about Bai Yaoyi.

If she died in this Kunwu Mountain, Ye Changsheng would have many regrets in his heart.

"The dead bear should have entered the Demon Suppressing Tower, and Gui Ling and the lion and beast should have also gone to the Kunwu Hall. The ones who can threaten the three of them are Xuan Qingzi and Daoist Qimiao!"

"However, those two people will probably be happy to see them leave Kunwu Mountain, and it is impossible to stop them!"

"In this way, there will be no problem for them to leave this place safely!"

Ye Changsheng thought so, looked at Han Li again, and asked, "Where does Junior Brother Han want to go next?"

Han Li looked at the three roads of Lingbao Pavilion, Kunwu Hall and Demon-Suppressing Pagoda with his eyes, then smiled and said, "Senior brother, choose first!"

"Hehe, since that's the case, then I'm not going to be polite, I'll go to the Kunwu Hall!" Ye Changsheng said lightly.

"Then junior brother has no choice but to go to Lingbao Pavilion to have a look!" Han Li said with a smile.

"In that case, Junior Brother Han, we'll see you later!" Ye Changsheng said with cupped fists, and then walked in the direction of Kunwu Hall.

Walking along the stone steps, Ye Changsheng came to an open space several times larger than the previous Baiyu Square.

The place looked tattered, as if an extremely fierce battle had taken place.

There are some broken bronze lions lying on the ground, which look like some kind of puppets, scattered here.

And in the middle of the bronze lion, one or two corpses fell to the ground, their deaths miserable.

Seeing the familiar appearance of the old man with a black crown, Ye Changsheng immediately knew that these were the elders of the Ye family's Nascent Soul.

There was a big hole in the chest of the old man with the black crown, and there was still a trace of claw marks on it, the flesh and blood were scorched black, and there were still traces of electric light flickering.

"Is this killed by a lion or a beast?" Ye Changsheng thought to himself.

He looked around, the Ye family lost two Nascent Soul cultivators here.

There was a look of thought in his eyes, Ye Changsheng looked around for a while, and then walked forward.

He came to a mountain gate completely made of exquisite jasper, which was the gate leading to Kunwu Hall.

Through the wide open door, along a clean white stone road in the middle, you can faintly see a simple and huge palace a thousand feet away, which is extremely majestic.

But at this moment, the stone road behind this gate is really a scene of embarrassment.

Giant trees seemed to have been cut down, and fell on both sides of the road one after another.

Each of these giant trees is twenty or thirty feet high, and both the branches and leaves and the trunk are extremely brown, but they give people a feeling of lushness and prosperity.

"The golden magnetic spirit wood has been cut down, it seems that those two monsters have arrived in Kunwu Palace!" Ye Changsheng thought in his heart.

In front of them, the giant trees that fell on the ground were an ancient spiritual wood called Jinci Lingmu. After they were planted, they could produce a natural restraint called Jinci Gravity.

Once anyone steps into the range of influence of these spirit trees, they will be affected by the invisible magneto-optical gravity of this tree, making it difficult to move an inch.

The more spirit trees planted, the stronger this gravity restriction will be. Judging from the density of the golden magnetic spirit wood cut down on this road, I am afraid that ordinary human Nascent Soul cultivators will directly step into this restriction if they are not prepared. If it is in the field, the physical body will be crushed instantly.

If it were a monster, even an eighth-level transformed monster would probably not be able to withstand this gravity.

And more importantly, every tree here is engraved with the spell of the Great Light Wheel from ancient times.

The ancient monks engraved this spell in the golden magnetic spiritual wood, naturally to prevent the four monsters guarding the mountain from breaking into the Kunwu Hall and retrieve their life cards.

But looking at the way the Jinci Lingmu here was chopped down, it is likely that those few monsters have already broken into the Kunwu Hall in front.

After Ye Changsheng's eyes flashed, he continued walking, passing through the long street full of fallen golden magnetic spirit trees, and came to the end.

There were two more corpses under their feet, they were still Nascent Soul cultivators from the Ye family.

And a magnificent hall appeared in front of it. On the top of the gate of the hall, which was [-] or [-] feet high, there was a strange plaque that was neither gold nor wood. On it, there were three big golden ancient characters of "Kunwu Hall" written on it.

The door of the hall was open, and Ye Changsheng could easily see the scene in the hall.

A large mass of densely packed silver threads appeared in front of my eyes, these silver threads were sprayed out from hundreds of stone pillars in the main hall.

Northern Yuanguang!

Ye Changsheng had seen this kind of thing before in the Valley of Falling Demons, but this time, the Northern Light did not emit from the stone mountain, but from this specially refined stone pillar instrument.

These northern primordial lights submerged the entire hall, and it was impossible to see clearly what was behind the hall.

Ye Changsheng stood outside the hall, a black ring appeared on his hand, after looking at the hall for a while, he walked towards it.

(End of this chapter)