Mortal's Immortal Way of Longevity

Chapter 599 Your Terran Ambitions Are Really Big (22, please subscribe!)
The transaction Ye Changsheng was referring to was of course exchanging the collected materials for the Styx milk in Qing Yuanzi's hands.

Qing Yuanzi had been looking forward to this matter for a long time, and when he heard Ye Changsheng bring it up, a smile appeared on his face immediately.

He laughed loudly, and said: "Okay, fellow Daoist Ye's strength has improved so much, I now have great expectations for what you have collected!"

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Jiang is a little bit too early to be happy. It has not been many years since Ye has entered the realm of fusion, and how much material can he collect?"

"It's just about [-]% of the resources on the list you made!" Ye Changsheng said with a chuckle.

Upon hearing his words, Qing Yuanzi's eyes widened immediately, with an unstoppable joy on his face.

Eighty percent of the resources?
That was too much. He originally expected that Ye Changsheng could collect about half of them, which would be pretty good.

After all, it has only been a few hundred years since he left the land of the Styx. From Qing Yuanzi's point of view, Ye Changsheng may not be able to walk through several races, and how many things can he find?

But now, as soon as Ye Changsheng said the figure of [-]%, he was immediately taken aback, and then became very excited.

Ye Changsheng threw a piece of jade slip over and said, "Fellow Taoist, take a look. It contains the things that Ye has collected. If possible, we can trade now!"

"Good! Good! Good!"

Qing Yuanzi took the jade slip, and after looking into it with his spiritual sense, his eyes were filled with light immediately, and he said hello three times.

"Fellow Daoist Ye really gave this old man a huge surprise. Among these materials, the ones that I haven't collected are not sure that I can get them even if I go out in person!"

"These resources that have been collected are enough to easily exchange all the Styx milk here, and there is still a surplus. The extra part is the reward for introducing that old monster, Void Spirit, to you!"

Qing Yuanzi stroked his long beard and said this, and Ye Changsheng nodded without hesitation after hearing this.

So, next, he handed a storage bracelet to Qing Yuanzi, and after the other party inspected it happily, he handed him several jade bottles.

Naturally, the jade bottle is full of Styx milk.

Ye Changsheng's possession of this object will not only help him advance to Mahayana, but the girls around him will also be able to use this object to practice quickly after their cultivation has broken through to become one.

Of course, more importantly, the Styx Milk is also an indispensable thing for cultivating the gold-eating insect king, which can help the evolution of the gold-eating insect to a certain extent.

"This old man's chance of surviving this catastrophe has increased by [-]%!" Qing Yuanzi said with joy on his face.

Hearing this, Ye Changsheng murmured in his heart: "It stands to reason that Qing Yuanzi should be considered a member of the Changyuan clan now, so should his catastrophe be counted according to the Changyuan clan or the human race?"

If it was the Great Heavenly Tribulation of the Changyuan Clan, it would most likely be the one that happens once every ten thousand years, and it is extremely powerful.

"Then congratulations, Fellow Daoist. With the talent of Fellow Daoist Jiang, after the great catastrophe, I think his strength will be improved to a higher level!" Ye Changsheng cupped his hands and said.

Qing Yuanzi chuckled when he heard this, and didn't deny it, he still had some confidence in himself.

If his strength can be further improved, then he also has the hope of competing for the top ten powerhouses in Fengyuan Continent.

"Clap!"

He clapped his palms twice, and a slender figure appeared outside the door. His face was pale, his facial features were somewhat blurred, and he had a cold aura all over his body. This was a ghost in the Void Refinement Stage.

"This is the ghost slave cultivated by the old man, and it can be regarded as a special product of this land of the underworld. How about giving some to fellow Taoists?" Qing Yuanzi said with a smile.

Ye Changsheng glanced at the gloomy ghost, shook his head, and said with a light smile: "Forget it, there is no shortage of people around Ye, so I don't want to steal from Fellow Daoist Jiang!"

Qing Yuanzi laughed, and then told the ghost slave: "Take Daoist Ye to rest, serve him well, and don't neglect Fellow Daoist Ye!"

"Then don't disturb Fellow Daoist Jiang!" Ye Changsheng stood up, cupped his hands and left the place with the ghost slave.

Behind him, Qing Yuanzi looked at his back with flickering eyes.

"It's unbelievable that this kid advanced so quickly, and it's likely that he won't have a problem entering Mahayana in the future!"

"There is really a freak in the human race. He must have a lot of secrets, but I don't know what kind of chance can make a person's cultivation reach such a level. Is it possible that he is still a fairy reincarnation?"

"I used to think I could see through him, but now I can't see the details of this person at all. His physical body always feels like a true spirit!"

"Forget it, no matter what, it's not a bad thing for me to try to make friends with this person. When he advances to the Mahayana in the future, maybe he will use his power!"

After pondering for a while with ups and downs in his mind, Qing Yuanzi turned around and walked into a corridor on the side of the hall, came to the end, opened the door, and there appeared a huge refining furnace, in front of which was sitting a green robe figure.

This person looked the same as Qing Yuanzi, when he saw him coming in, he nodded, and then walked out expressionlessly.

Qing Yuanzi didn't take it seriously either, and sat in the seat vacated by this person, and cast out a formula to the refining furnace.

About two months later, a sound transmission talisman floated from Ye Changsheng's residence: "Fellow Daoist Ye, the old man has successfully refined the weapon. We can go see the elder of the Mayfly Clan!"

Ye Changsheng immediately got up when he heard the words, opened the door of the room, and when he walked to the hall where he met Qing Yuanzi before, Qing Yuanzi was already waiting there with a red face.

"It seems that the refining of Daoist Jiang's magic weapon went smoothly!"

"Haha, it's just a magic weapon worth mentioning, and it probably won't catch Ye Daoyou's eyes, so let's go now!" Qing Yuanzi said with a smile, passing the topic aside.

"Alright!" Ye Changsheng nodded with a smile.

Immediately, the two left the place where Qingyuanzi's cave was located, and flew to somewhere in the land of the Styx.

Not long after, Ye Changsheng and Qing Yuanzi appeared in front of a valley in the center of a huge mountain range.

In the valley stands a tall palace, the outside of the palace is shining brightly, and there is a dangerous wave coming from it.

Obviously, the surroundings of the palace should be shrouded in an extremely powerful restriction, even a Mahayana monk would be threatened.

"Brother Xu Ling, Qing Yuanzi is here to visit!"

Standing above the valley, Qing Yuanzi shouted loudly, making a rolling sound.

The sound wave diverged downward, and when it touched those restrictions, there were ripples immediately, like ripples on the water.

After a while, a cold snort came from the palace: "Qing Yuanzi, why do you have time to come to this old man? Could it be that you want to compete with this old man?"

As soon as the old voice sounded, the corners of Qing Yuanzi's eyes suddenly twitched twice, he waved his hands quickly, and said:
"Brother Xu Ling is just joking, I am about to face the great catastrophe, how can I want to compete with fellow daoists?"

"What? You mean that after the great catastrophe, you will be able to compete with the old man?" The old voice seemed a little unhappy when he heard this, and said coldly.

"Fellow Daoist misunderstood, I ask myself if I am not an opponent of Friend Daoist, how dare I humiliate myself!" Qing Yuanzi shuddered and immediately explained.

"Hahaha, you are still a little self-aware, but you brought outsiders to this old man without authorization, I'm afraid it's against the rules, right?"

When that old voice sounded, Ye Changsheng immediately felt two cold eyes falling on him.

He frowned calmly, and the little Big Dipper's Yuan Gong was running, and a layer of starlight appeared on his body, blocking those two lines of sight from outside his body.

"what?!"

A sound of surprise came from the palace, as if very surprised.

"The reason why I brought Daoist Ye here is because he has a deal to discuss with Brother Xu Ling. I believe that Brother Xu Ling will never be disappointed after hearing this!" Qing Yuanzi clasped his hands and explained.

"Hmph, Qing Yuanzi, don't you think it's ridiculous that you bring a fit monk here to negotiate a deal with this old man?" The old voice said coldly.

Hearing this, Qing Yuanzi smiled slightly and said, "Brother Xu Ling really thinks that Fellow Daoist Ye is just an ordinary fit monk?"

"Anyway, I have lived here for so many years, but I have never seen such a powerful fit monk. In my opinion, Fellow Daoist Ye can be regarded as someone in my generation!"

Qing Yuanzi's voice fell, and after the palace was silent, a burst of strange laughter suddenly resounded.

"Hey Hey."

"You're right. This kid surnamed Ye is physically stronger than I've ever seen in my life. He is indeed qualified to be friends with my peers. Come in!"

As soon as the voice fell, the light curtain covering the outside of the palace slowly dispersed, and a passage appeared.

Seeing this, Qing Yuanzi heaved a sigh of relief, turned his head and said to Ye Changsheng: "Fellow Daoist Ye, let's go down!"

Ye Changsheng nodded, and then two figures disappeared into the palace.

A moment later, Ye Changsheng and Qing Yuanzi sat on two futons in the palace, and opposite them was a thin old man.

This person looks like he is 60 years old, with deep sunken eyes and overturned nose breasts. He is wearing a colorful robe and has a string of silver beads hanging around his neck. Each bead is the size of an egg. Eye-catching.

An unfathomable aura enveloped him, making it impossible for people to find out the truth of his cultivation, and only vaguely felt the majestic magic power on his body.

This person is the Supreme Elder of the Mayfly Clan, the Void Spirit, an old monster from the Tribulation Period!

At this moment, this weird old man seemed to have completely ignored Qing Yuanzi, staring at Ye Changsheng with a pair of strange eyes, his gaze was as sharp as a sword, as if he was about to scratch him away.

Ye Changsheng, on the other hand, had a calm smile on his face, and a layer of starlight shrouded his body, making it impossible for him to see through everything.

After a while, the old man finally seemed to give up. He withdrew his sharp gaze and snorted coldly, as if he was a little dissatisfied.

At the same time, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He turned his head to look at Qing Yuanzi, and asked with dissatisfaction in his voice: "Qing Yuanzi, I remember that your human race seems to be inconspicuous, just a small race, right?"

"But now there is not only you, the Mahayana, but also a promising person named Ye. His strength is not so simple! Could it be that your human race deliberately concealed your strength?"

"Brother Xu Ling is joking! Our human race is indeed just a small race." Qing Yuanzi laughed dryly and explained.

"However, although I was born in the human race, I had other opportunities later, otherwise I would not be able to cultivate to the current level, but because of this, I can't be regarded as a pure human race."

"As for Ye Daoyou's astonishing progress, it's not too strange. There may be one or two geniuses in any clan, but Brother Xu Ling just happened to meet him. How can he compare with the nobles?"

Hearing Qing Yuanzi's words, the Grand Elder of the Mayfly Clan suddenly laughed strangely, with a look of complete disbelief.

His eyes kept looking at Ye Changsheng and Qing Yuanzi, and after a while, he sneered and said: "It seems that the ambition of your human race is really not small. After Ye Xiaozi enters Mahayana, will your human race be about to attack?" The status of the great clan?"

The Supreme Elder of the Mayfly Clan directly skipped the middle-class group, thinking that the human race would attack the big clan, which shows how much he values ​​Ye Changsheng.

In fact, in his eyes, the human race can already be regarded as a middle-level ethnic group.

On the surface, Mo Jianli is the only Mahayana in the human race, but there is still Qing Yuanzi hidden in the dark.

Although Qing Yuanzi doesn't necessarily think that he will return to the human race, in Xu Ling's eyes, he is a member of the human race.

As for Qing Yuanzi's strength, Xu Ling is clear about it. There are two human races in Dacheng Town, who are barely qualified to be regarded as a middle-level ethnic group.

When Ye Changsheng, who in his opinion is an extremely heaven-defying fit monk, advances to Mahayana, the human race will inevitably begin to expand.

Regardless of whether it is a small or middle-level ethnic group, the mayfly clan does not need to care about it, but if a large clan appears on the Fengyuan Continent, then the mayfly clan has to pay attention!

Hearing Xu Ling's words, Qing Yuanzi smiled wryly, and said: "Brother Xu Ling is too flattering to our human race. Even if Brother Ye advances to the Mahayana, the human race is only two or three Mahayanas. How can we have the qualifications to attack the big race?" At most, it is barely walking out from the brink of being easily exterminated!"

"Hey!" Hearing this, Void Spirit laughed strangely, noncommittal.

His eyes fell on Ye Changsheng again, and suddenly there was a trace of kindness on his face, and he said:

"Although I can't tell the exact bone age of Ye Xiaoyou, I don't think you are very old, right? This is the only thing I have ever seen in my life to have such a cultivation level at such an age!"

"How about it, my friend, are you interested in joining our mayfly clan? As long as you are willing to stay in this clan as a guest elder, all the materials and medicines you need for your future cultivation will be covered by this clan."

Qing Yuanzi's face changed greatly when he heard the words, and his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he still couldn't say anything.

Hearing this, Ye Changsheng's face remained unchanged, and he smiled calmly: "Thank you for your kindness, Fellow Daoist. Ye has many things that he can't let go of in the human race, but it is impossible for him to join the mayfly clan!"

(End of this chapter)