Martial Arts and Longevity: Starting from the Spiritual Beast Picture

Chapter 259

The two of Huang and Lu exclaimed, Zhao Lin's heart was pounding, and he couldn't help asking: "You two priests, what is the nature of Zhao's spiritual root?"

Huang Zhuosong nodded and said, "A lot!"

Then he explained: "Ordinary monks have two or three types of spiritual roots, and only one type. Six spiritual roots like Duke Guo are extremely rare."

Zhao Lin then asked, "Is it good or not?"

Huang Zhuosong laughed when he heard the words, "Of course it's a good thing! Each attribute has its own spells. The more spiritual root attributes, the wider the range of spells that can be cultivated."

"For example, refining alchemy requires the spiritual root of fire, and surveying the spiritual veins requires the spiritual root of soil. Without the spiritual root of water, one cannot be a spiritual planter."

Lu Qing also said with a smile: "The Duke also has three different spiritual roots of wind, ice and thunder, which are something that many monks dream of."

"That's good."

Zhao Lin thought that too many spiritual roots would affect his cultivation, so he felt relieved after hearing what the two said.

At this time, Huang Zhuosong and Lu Qing stopped talking and looked at Zhao Lin in unison.

The meaning is obvious, the two have indicated their identities and intentions, and hope that Zhao Lin will agree to join Cheng Huazong.

The reason why they were so anxious was not that they were worried that Zhao Lin would not agree to practice Taoism. After all, no one could refuse the temptation of longevity.

It's because the period of their stay is about to expire, and they will return to the sect to report on their duties in a few months.

If he can introduce a martial artist like Zhao Lin into the sect, he will be rewarded quite generously.

If Zhao Lin is not in a hurry and spends a year and a half in this world, then this "peach" will be picked by others.

Zhao Lin also fell silent, his thoughts turned.

Although I have been looking for the way of longevity since the beginning of time travel, I really want to agree to it, but...every major event must be calm, and there are a few things that must be clarified.

"I would like to ask you two, what is the lifespan of a person who cultivates the Tao, and can he live forever?"

Hearing this question, both Huang and Lu laughed.

Huang Zhuosong quickly put away his smile, and said seriously: "Good question, Mr. Guo! When I practice Taoism, don't I just want to be at ease and live forever?"

"However, the length of a monk's lifespan is closely related to his cultivation, so it cannot be generalized."

"Martial arts can be divided into strength realm, Qi realm, blood realm, primordial realm, and innate realm. The same is true for cultivating Taoism. It is divided into five realms: Qi Refining, Foundation Establishment, Purple Mansion, Golden Core, and Transforming God."

"As long as you step into the Qi Refining Realm, you can live up to 120 years old, and if you reach the late stage of Qi Refining, you can live up to 150 years old."

Zhao Lin thought to himself that he was gifted in martial arts and had a lifespan of 120 years, but he could live up to 150 years in qi refining, and it didn't increase much. It seems that this realm is far from enough.

Huang Zhuosong went on to say: "Entering the Foundation Establishment Realm, the life expectancy is two hundred at the beginning, and it can be extended to about three hundred years old in the late stage of Foundation Establishment."

"After the foundation is established, the Zifu can live up to six hundred years!"

Speaking of this, a smile appeared on his face, "Presumably the Duke has also heard that, every time you raise a level, your lifespan will double."

"So the lifespan of a Jindan monk is about 1000 to [-] years old, and if he transforms into a god, he can double it and reach [-] to [-] years old."

Over 2000 years old...

After hearing this, Zhao Lin's heart skipped a beat, his eyes flickered, and he asked, "Is there a higher realm after becoming a god?"

Huang Zhuosong didn't take it seriously, and replied with a smile: "Of course there are, but you are already a half-step immortal. If you continue to cultivate, you will leave Xuanyuan Continent and go to the unknowable fairy world."

"The unknowable fairy world?"

Zhao Lin murmured softly, thinking that there are levels between worlds. Xuanyuan Continent is higher level than this world, but there are higher-level worlds above it.

Huang Zhuosong saw that Zhao Lin hadn't made a statement, and tentatively said: "What else do you want to ask? My Chenghua Sect is a sect with a long history in Xuanyuan Continent. It has thousands of Taoism and profound foundation. It is the only one for cultivating Taoism and asking immortals." select."

Zhao Lin thought silently. In this world, he is a famous martial arts master, but when he gets there, he is just a newcomer who has just started to practice, and he can't help himself.

Is there any danger in entering Cheng Huazong?

Will it be reduced to coolies or cannon fodder?
From the conversation just now, it is not difficult to guess that it is good for the two of them to lead him into the sect, so naturally everything is good.

There was a great battle in Xuanyuan Continent 1000 years ago, and the monks of Cheng Huazong lost more than half, and they are still recuperating until now...

I'm afraid it may not be safe now, what if I go by myself and are sent directly to the battlefield?
There is a good saying, you are thinking about other people's interests, but others are thinking about your capital.

It is true that I want to live longer, but the premise is that I must ensure safety.

However, Zhao Lin didn't ask directly, as it seemed that he had no heart and was easily led astray.

Ask melon sellers whether melons are sweet, and you will always get only one answer.

"Two priests, there is a senior in our Yunzong called Lu Yuanxiu, who became Wuzong more than 100 years ago. As far as I know, he traveled around the world after he cultivated to Wuzong. Did he also join Chenghuazong?"

Lu Yuanxiu was amazingly talented, and he was the youngest Wuzong before Zhao Lin. If he had an unsatisfactory life in Chenghuazong, or even passed away, then he should think carefully.

After asking this question, Zhao Lin picked up the teacup and put it to his lips.

The Adam's apple vibrates at high speed and emits ultrasonic waves to monitor the heartbeat, breathing, and blood flow rate of the two.

When a person is nervous about lying, his heartbeat and blood flow speed up, and his breathing is also different from usual.

At such a close distance, Zhao Lin is confident in identifying whether the two are lying.

Huang Zhuosong thought for a while, then nodded and said: "Senior Lu Yuanxiu is indeed in our Huazong, and he is currently serving as an elder in the school."

Zhao Lin asked again: "What is the realm of senior Lu's cultivation?"

Huang Zhuosong replied: "Purple Mansion Realm."

Zhao Lin frowned slightly. He had no idea about the realm of cultivation, and instinctively matched it with the realm of martial arts.

The purple mansion corresponds to the blood level, which doesn't seem to be very high.

Huang Zhuosong saw Zhao Lin's thoughts, and quickly explained: "The Duke of the state does not know, and it is extremely difficult for monks to break through the realm."

"Take the Qi Refining Realm as an example, less than [-]% of them reach the Foundation Establishment Realm, and it gets harder the further you go!"

"Even with the scale of Cheng Huazong, cultivators in the Purple Mansion are rare."

Zhao Lin secretly observed the other party's speech and behavior, and found that Huang Zhuosong's expression was calm when he spoke, and there was nothing abnormal about his heartbeat and breathing. Knowing that what he said was roughly true, he continued to ask.

"Ask the two of you again. I have a good friend named Liang Song who disappeared suddenly a few years ago. Before he disappeared, he wrote me a letter. The letter was cloudy and full of unsaid words."

"Now that I think about it, he probably joined Cheng Huazong. Do the two of you know his current situation?"

"Liang Song?"

Huang Zhuosong and Lu Qing shook their heads at the same time, apparently they had never heard of this name.

Lu Qing asked: "I don't know when he disappeared?"

Zhao Lin thought about it for a while, and said, "Yuanxi was 19 years old, six years from now."

"That's no wonder!"

Huang Zhuosong smiled and said: "Six years ago, the two of us hadn't come to this world to garrison. It should be the previous garrison monk who introduced him into the sect, so I don't know him."

"After six years, this monk Liang should have graduated from the Lingdao Academy."

Zhao Lin's expression moved slightly, "Lingdao Academy?"

Lu Qing said, "That's right. To enter the sect, monks must first cultivate in the Lingdao Academy for three to five years. Only after mastering the skills and spells of the sect can they really start working in the sect."

Sounds like a good idea...

Zhao Lin thought that in this way at least he could practice with peace of mind for a few years and have a smooth transition.

But after thinking about it, why didn't Liang Song tell himself clearly when he left?

Is it necessary to cut off the seven emotions and cut off the six desires to cultivate immortals?
Thinking of this, Zhao Lin raised this question.

Huang Zhuosong smiled lightly, "I guess this friend of yours is not trying to cut off the friendship, but because you can't disclose the matter of cultivating immortals to you."

"That's why I wrote the letter vaguely and left without saying goodbye."

Zhao Lin's expression softened, "What does the Taoist priest mean, that the matter of cultivating immortals cannot be disclosed to others?"

"Of course not."

Huang Zhuosong said decisively, "Everyone envies cultivators, and everyone wants to be a fairy."

"If ordinary people know that they can cultivate immortals, they don't care if they need spiritual roots to cultivate immortals. From the princes to the common people, I am afraid that everyone will be thinking about how to cultivate immortals all day long."

"The only result is that hypocrisy is rampant, troubled times are frequent, the country will be destroyed, and the people's livelihood will be ruined!"

Huang Zhuosong's eyes were burning, and he said word by word: "In fact, a long time ago, Chenghuazong did not hide the matter of cultivating Taoism from these nine small worlds, and it turned out to be like this. Later, they had to strictly order the garrison monks to keep the secret."

The mystery in Zhao Lin's mind was solved, and he finally understood why several Xiantian realm seniors in the sect kept secret about this matter, but it was unexpectedly because of this reason.

　About realm: The realm in this book is somewhat different from the traditional mortal flow. I originally wanted to use a new set of names, but considering the cost of reading and everyone's acceptance, I still use the traditional setting.

　　In my opinion, Golden Core is basically the top combat power, and the gap between Foundation Establishment and Golden Core is too large, so a Purple Mansion is added.

　　After the golden elixir, there is only one Huashen left in the realm, and there is no need to upgrade layer by layer, which leads to the beginning of the novel, where the golden elixir is awesome, and in the later stage, it is like a dog everywhere.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)