Taoist help me live forever

Chapter 202 Three Years Later (7k, [-] Monthly Pass Plus Change)
Without any accidents, Li Liangyu chose to fight to the death, using secret techniques to overdraw his lifespan, squeeze his potential, and break through the golden elixir realm in the shortest possible time.

Yu Xian and his party also stayed in Qiufeng County for a long time, waiting for the time to move.

They didn't make too much of a high profile, they just bought a shop in a rather remote street corner in the city and opened a medical center to treat monks.

In the world of cultivating immortals, monks are highly skilled, have various mounts of exotic beasts, and are extremely mobile, so even a force like the Xuanyang Sect cannot establish a household registration system for monks.

Population movement is extremely normal.

Their presence did not attract much attention.

Only the residents near the medical center knew that the pharmacy, whose business had declined day by day after the father died and his son, who was not good at learning, took over, was bought by a group of monks from outside, and after some renovations, it was renamed Xinglin Medical Center and reopened.

However, there were no activities to be held for the reopening, and no big figures came to congratulate, so the front door was deserted.

Everyone can't help but wonder how long this newly opened shop can last.

Instead, some residents who liked to join in the fun went to the medical hall for a stroll, and then the situation in the medical hall spread.

The sitting doctor of the medical center is an old man, with white hair and childlike face, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, very good-looking, he looks like a good old doctor.

The boss heard that he was an inconspicuous young man, and he didn't even see him in such a big event as the opening of the medical clinic. Now everyone's prediction of the medical clinic's closure again became more certain.

The location here is not good. Not only did it not have any opening activities, but it also got an unreliable owner. It was only a matter of time before it closed down.

That's exactly what happened.

Ever since Xinglin Medical Center opened, I haven't seen any customers.

Occasionally, someone came in to see a doctor, and was frightened by the high price of the medical center and leaned out against the wall.

Some people advised medical clinics to do more civilian business, making small profits but quick turnover.

The old doctor Wu who sat in the hall always smiled and agreed every time, saying that he would respond to his boss next time, and then there would be no more.

The charges of medical centers still go their own way without any change.

So the flow of people is more deserted.

However, to everyone's surprise.

Not only did this Xinglin Medical Center not close down, but it also survived for three years with almost no customers.

And looking at old doctor Wu's cheerful appearance every day, it will not be a problem to survive for more than ten years.

……

In the ninth year of the Gregorian calendar, five thousand seven hundred and seven, on the sixth day of August, the weather was hot.

Dengdengdeng.

The sound of hurried footsteps came from the door of the medical hall, and a tall and strong man hurriedly ran from outside with a dark-faced young man on his back.

"Old Wu, old Wu!"

The man kept yelling, until the old doctor Wu's kind old face slowly appeared in front of his eyes, the man was relieved.

He knew that as soon as Mr. Wu appeared, his brother would be saved.

"Put the person down first, and talk about the situation slowly."

Ancestor Wu glanced at the young man behind the man, and knew that he had been poisoned, but luckily he had taken the detoxification pill beforehand, so the poison wasn't enough to kill him right now.

Of course, a few hours later in the evening, that might not be the case.

The man quickly put the young man down, looked at Patriarch Wu who had already begun to feel the young man's pulse, and explained from the side:

"Qingbo, that is, my brother was stung by a poisonous scorpion while gathering herbs. It is strange to say that we have not been bitten by poisonous substances on weekdays. It can cure the disease with medicine.

But this time the poisonous scorpion was extraordinarily ferocious, and my brother couldn't suppress the poison even after taking three detoxifying pills.

I thought it was going to die, so I hurriedly brought him over to ask you for help. "

This man and the young man are both casual cultivators. They collect medicines and accumulate cultivation resources in the Jinpeng Demon Vessel on weekdays. They are very cautious, and they only dared to hang around in the fringe areas in the past.

Until one time they accidentally walked into the Xinglin Medical Center and saw that the fees were high and often had to be paid with spirit stones, they were immediately frightened and left.

Later, in an accident, he was poisoned by the spider poison of the monster black widow.

If his brother hadn't found out in time, he would have become the black widow's prey.

According to the doctor in the most famous Sifang Medical Center in the city, the best way to detoxify is to buy a high-grade detoxification pill.

However, the detoxification elixir, which costs dozens of spirit stones, makes them only choose conservative treatment, taking the potion boiled with ordinary herbs.

But the condition dragged on day by day, and it seemed to be dying.

With an attitude of giving it a try, his brother took out his last savings and bought a detoxification pill in this Xinglin Medical Center, which he is quite lucky to think about now.

Then the poison on his body was detoxified, and after two months of rest, his body completely recovered.

Since then, Xinglin Medical Center has become a little secret in the hearts of the two brothers.

Every time I go to Jinpeng Yaomai to collect medicine, I have to buy two detoxification pills here in advance in case I don't need it.

You must know that low-level monks like them face the most dangerous situation in the demon veins, not the monsters inside, but the poisonous insects and miasma that appear and disappear in the mountains.

Monster beasts can run far away when they see them, and don't go to their hunting range, but these poisonous insects and miasma are hard to guard against, especially the elixir likes to grow in these places, which is a natural protective circle.

And after having the antidote pills, they have confidence in their hearts, dare to try places that they dared not go before, and they can return with a rewarding experience every time.

But often walking by the river, there is no way that your shoes will not get wet.

This time they were injured by the poisonous scorpion guarding the elixir in order to gather a century-old elixir.

If the Jiedu Pill wasn't powerful enough, his brothers wouldn't be able to make it back.

After all, Qiufeng County is three hundred miles away from Jinpeng Yaomai, and that's still a straight line distance.

He is just a low-ranking monk, and he can't even fly an imperial weapon, so he can only ride on a horse, and the distance is far more than three hundred miles.

Fortunately, the young man was lucky.

Wu Patriarch's spiritual consciousness swept over the poisoned young man covertly, and he had a clear picture of his condition.

The poison in the young man's body has penetrated into his internal organs, if it is not for the weak mana in the young man's body to protect the vital points of the heart, even if he wants to save people, he will have to spend a lot of effort.

But this kind of price is not something two low-level casual cultivators can afford.

He only met the two juniors because he was bored. He usually relieves boredom, but he is not really a benevolent doctor. When it comes to his own interests, he will only be indifferent than anyone else.

With a solemn face, he took out a pill bottle from his cuff, poured out a round black pill, fed it into the young man's mouth, and then swept his magic power at the young man.

The originally extremely domineering toxin was immediately vulnerable to this golden core level of mana, and all escaped.

Black blood flowed from the youth's seven orifices.

"Old Wu, why did Qingbo bleed so much, is he dying?"

"I've said long ago that cultivation is not that easy. Ordinary people like us who have no background, no qualifications, and can't even get into a county school. We have a little bit of cultivation, and we just need to be honest and work hard.

You have to say that you want to practice, you want to practice, it’s all right now, even your life is gone!
My poor brother, you didn't even marry a wife, and you left, how can I explain to my old lady? "

The big man rode three hundred miles with his brother on his back, already exhausted and mentally exhausted.

Seeing the young man bleeding from the seven orifices at this moment, I thought he was dying, so I couldn't help feeling sad, with tiger eyes, tears streaming down my face, crying out repeatedly.

"This is poisonous blood discharge, your brother is fine, why are you crying?"

Patriarch Wu said with a look of disgust.

"what?"

The big man was stunned for a moment, and immediately turned from sadness to joy. Regardless of the embarrassment of tears, he quickly knelt down and kowtowed to Patriarch Wu.

"Old Wu, you are our brother's savior, I kowtow to you, kowtow."

Patriarch Wu dodged sideways, and said lightly:
"You don't need to kowtow, it's more practical to give spirit stones, and give you twenty spirit stones."

The big man's expression froze, his face flushed a little, and it took him a long time to hold back a word.

"Old Wu, we don't have enough spirit stones."

They are just ordinary low-level casual cultivators, and their annual income is a little better than that of leisure time back then, less than ten spirit stones.

But the ten spirit stones are pure income, and expenses have to be calculated.

Their cultivation and living expenses all cost money, and it would be considered good if they could save two spirit stones from between their teeth in a year.

Once there is any natural or man-made disaster, the savings have to be taken into account.

Just like the time when he was poisoned, all the savings in the family were exhausted, and some debts were owed.

If it weren't for the high-quality and cheap detoxification pills bought at Xinglin Medical Center, the safekeeping would have ruined the family, and it would have cost a life.

Although some spiritual stones have been accumulated in the past two years, it is still far away from twenty spiritual stones.

But Patriarch Wu said rather unkindly: "I've already used up the medicine, and your brother's life has been saved. Not enough spirit stones are your problem, not mine."

For him, twenty Lingshi is just a matter of drinking less than a cup of tea.

But this example cannot be opened. If someone is pitiful, it will be free of charge. In the future, if someone encounters any problem, they will come to the door, so it will still help.

If you help, you will become a free babysitter. If you don't help, you will easily become enemies and be hated by others.

Therefore, the two brothers must leave a price that will make them feel painful enough.

The man knelt in front of Patriarch Wu, his body froze. Seeing Patriarch Wu's gradually indifferent expression, his face also turned pale.

"Mr. Wu, can I owe you first? We brothers will pay you back even if we are like cows and horses in the future."

Patriarch Wu did not speak.

He heard a clear laughter from outside the hall.

"What do you owe? Today, my son is happy, and the medical expenses will be waived. Doctor Wu, the business is closed today. There is a happy event."

The man turned his head and saw a handsome young man walking towards him.

The young man was dressed in brocade clothes, and the material was high-quality spiritual silk. In the scorching sun, he felt a chilly feeling. It was actually the silk spun by a different kind of silkworm among the spiritual silkworms, which was very valuable.

The price of such a cassock alone is enough for the two brothers to collect medicine for a lifetime.

Not to mention the accessories on his body, they were so flashing, they almost dazzled his eyes, they were all treasures that he didn't even dare to think about.

The man quickly lowered his head.

"Young master, what are you doing?"

Patriarch Wu's face turned bitter at the right time, nodded and said:

"Well, since it is the young master who spoke, even if he is lucky, Tie Tu, don't thank my young master."

The man went from hell to heaven, then from heaven to hell, and from hell to heaven, the ups and downs were more exciting than anything else, and he immediately kowtowed to Yu Xian.

"Thank you master, thank you master!"

"Stop kneeling, you won't be able to stand up if you get used to kneeling."

Yu Xian waved his hand to let him go.

He has also met these two people a few times. They are good young men with dreams in their hearts. For some illusory hope, they gave up their stable job as tenant farmers and turned into freelancers, also known as casual cultivators.

There are eight thousand people in Qiufeng County if not ten thousand. They are all fledgling boys, and they will not accept their fate without tossing around for more than ten years.

If they were placed in the environment of Shangyang City, they probably would have given up long ago.

That is to say, the spiritual environment here is good, and ordinary people can cultivate mana with hard work and become a glorious practitioner.

However, the vast majority of people will be oblivious to the crowd, get married honestly and have children, work hard all their lives, and can't save a few spirit stones.

Then the next generation continues the fate of the previous generation.

Occasionally, there will be the proud sons of the poor family jumping into the dragon's gate, who are role models for decades or hundreds of years, such as the son-in-law of the Li family and the ancestor of the Li family.

He was selected into the county school because of his excellent aptitude back then, and he had the opportunity and environment to learn higher-level exercises.

The so-called county school is a selection mechanism under Xuanyangzong's rule. Every year, the county school has to recommend students to join Xuanyangzong's selection, which is also one of the political achievements and important assessments of the local county magistrate.

Therefore, the county magistrate is eager to have as many students as possible in the county school. As long as they meet the admission requirements, there are almost no checkpoints.

County schools are also the best way out for ordinary people.

If the qualifications are so poor that even the county school cannot join, it is probably due to hard work and no results.

For example, these two brothers who have struggled for many years and survived by themselves, but they can't even make up twenty spirit stones.

The man knew that the owner of the medical center still had something to do, so he carried his brother on his back again and left with gratitude.

"Young master, this good man has done it, and there will be troubles in the future. I bet that if these two people encounter troubles in the future, they will definitely think of the hospital and the old man as soon as possible."

Patriarch Wu shook his head with emotion.

Yu Xian was in a good mood and said with a smile:
"Doctor Wu, you've been a doctor for so long, do you still think you're used to it? Pack your things, so you don't have to open the door when it's closed today.

Those two little guys have to find you too. "

Patriarch Wu thought it would be a good idea to be a doctor.

Anyway, he has no way to improve his cultivation, and his family is not around, so he can be called a loner. Apart from going to Goulan to listen to music and exchange skills with the local Huakui Kunxiu, he has no other small hobbies.

It's best to live like this forever.

Because once the son uses him, he must be used to death.

He had a hunch that the past few years of life in the hospital was very likely to be the most relaxing time in a long time in the future.

But at this time, he didn't dare to say a word, instead he had a happy face and said:

"Master asked the old man to close the business, could it be that Li Liangyu did it?"

Yu Xian said with a general feeling: "Whether it will be successful or not, it has not yet been determined, but it is almost the same.

I didn't expect his potential to be so terrifying. In just three years, he was able to break through from the early stage of foundation establishment to the peak of foundation establishment.

I suspect that he should be some kind of special spiritual body, but unfortunately, the knowledge about this aspect has always been blocked by the sect, and it is rarely spread among the people.

But it doesn't matter.

The higher his potential, the greater the chance of a breakthrough, after all, the Five Elements Yuan Pill cannot guarantee a [-]% certainty. "

Patriarch Wu couldn't help but gasp.

If he remembers correctly, Li Liangyu is not over 40 years old.

In other words, he is about to witness the birth of a Jindan real person who is less than 40 years old.

This age is extremely terrifying even in the Xuanyang Sect.

However, considering the cruel secret technique he cultivated, and the fact that there is no way to advance in the future, and his lifespan is halved, it may be a terrible price to be killed earlier than him.

The surprise seemed less terrifying again.

"No problem, son, I'll just pack up."

……

Qiufeng Mountain's spiritual veins are divided into two.

Part of it is occupied by the local forces dominated by the family, and part of it is owned by the public and belongs to the private property of the city lord's mansion.

A high-level cave, the concentration of spiritual energy inside reaches the quality of a third-level spiritual vein, it is only rented and not sold, and the rent is expensive, which is one of the sources of financial income for the city lord's mansion.

this day.

Suddenly, the sky was filled with wind and clouds, and bursts of dark clouds gathered from a distance. Thunder flashed in the clouds, and a heavy momentum suddenly suppressed, which immediately alarmed all the monks in the mountains, who were practicing or entertaining.

All the monks came with the robbery cloud, and before they arrived, their spiritual senses were already stirring and colliding in the air, exchanging information non-stop.

"Golden Core Thunder Tribulation!"

"Who is going through the tribulation here?"

"In addition to the Patriarch of the Zu Family and the County Magistrate Yan, will there be a third Daoist Jindan in Qiufeng City?"

"Just a few years after the internal turmoil in the Li family subsided, a new Jindan Daoist appeared again. It's a troubled time."

"Here comes the news!"

"According to the staff of the Dongfu Management Office, the monk rented by the Dongfu is a mysterious monk wearing a mask. He has been renting for three years and has been living in seclusion.

There is only a monk named Yu Xian who has some friendship with him, often enters his cave, and is now in it. "

"Who is this spare time?"

"Yu Xian is a foreign monk, and like the mysterious monk, he appeared in Autumn Wind City three years ago and opened a medical clinic in the city.

But I heard business is bad.

This person has mediocre cultivation, but he likes to hang out in restaurants and teahouses on weekdays, mixing with some ordinary people in the market, but he is bold in his actions, he once spent a lot of money in Meixian Pavilion, and has a small reputation. "

"That's right, the old man also heard my little grandson talk about this person.

My grandson said that he has an extraordinary status, and he is most likely the son of a wealthy family who went out to travel. The guards around him are well-educated, and even the guardians arranged by the old man around his grandson can't tell the depth.

It's a pity that this person has always been a loner, and I haven't heard of any family he has had friendship with. "

"It's not good."

……

A group of people were talking.

The Thunder Tribulation over there is coming to an end.

In the cave, the stone wall on the top had already been dug through, revealing a wide patio. At this moment, the purple-black thunder fell through the patio, hitting a painful howling monk at the bottom.

It was Li Liangyu who was breaking through the golden core realm.

Compared with three years ago, Li Liangyu's long hair has turned gray and white, and his face is covered with rotten and scabbed scars, which are already covered with cobweb-like bloodshot eyes. His eyes are red, and his sanity has almost been replaced by animal nature.

Three years of endless pressure caused him a great mental problem.

Every shortcut has a price.

If he wanted to complete nearly a hundred years of practice for ordinary monks in three years, he had given almost everything he could.

But the power of hatred is also great.

Especially in the past three years, he hardly communicated with outsiders. Looking at his ugly face every day, he sank into hatred alone, sinking deeper and deeper.

So this hatred became more and more mellow under the brewing of time.

With the support of hatred, he can surpass the limit.

"I can't die!"

"I want revenge! Revenge!"

Li Liangyu let Lei Jie penetrate his body, howling like a wild beast, the violent magic power all over his body exploded, and then quickly condensed.

He was actually tempering this huge and impetuous mana with the help of the power of thunder calamity.

But this approach will undoubtedly bring him great pain.

Once it is unbearable and rationality is lost, it will be truly swallowed by the thunder calamity and completely turned into fly ash.

This is why he dared to take such a risk because the Five Elements Pill he had taken could always bear the pressure of the thunder calamity for him.

After all, the Golden Core Thunder Tribulation is not a joke. Jiang Patriarch, who had practiced his domineering physique, resisted the Thunder Tribulation with his body, and he persisted until a dozen times before he was chopped into a skeleton and his body was completely destroyed.

But at this moment, Li Liangyu has endured more than a dozen.

at last.

The thunder calamity gradually came to an end, the calamity clouds in the sky began to dissipate, a golden light appeared faintly on the thunder clouds, and wisps of heavenly spiritual energy descended from the sky.

Yu Xian, who has been watching in the dark, can't help showing a little excitement when he sees the leeks that have been cultivated for many years mature.

And what surprised him was that the amount of Heavenly Dao Spiritual Energy this time far surpassed the amount when Patriarch Wu and Wan Tianchou broke through, almost more than half.

"What is this, Heaven's preference? Sure enough, geniuses lead in all directions. Even the amount of Heaven's aura is more than others. This is still a fake breakthrough. If it is a serious breakthrough of Jindan, isn't the amount of aura Still have to go up?"

Thoughts swirled in Yu Xian's mind, but it didn't prevent him from getting out of the shadows, and enjoying the benefits he had gained through hardships and obstacles.

Although this was something that had been agreed upon long ago, Li Liangyu couldn't help but see a bit of resentment flashing in Li Liangyu's eyes that gradually regained his senses when he saw that the aura of heaven that was very tempting to him was absorbed by Yu Xian.

He is not a country monk like Patriarch Wu, who doesn't know the preciousness of heaven's aura.

He is the direct descendant of the golden core of the eight classics, even if he is defeated, the inheritance of knowledge is no less than others.

How important is the spiritual energy of heaven to a monk, if he can absorb this spiritual energy, his strength will definitely be able to reach another level.

It is obvious that a monk cannot absorb other people's aura of heaven, if he makes a move at this time, can the defenseless young master be able to stop it...

Li Liangyu's mind was full of distracting thoughts, but he quickly suppressed these thoughts forcibly, and began to absorb the rich aura in the cave to strengthen his cultivation.

The past three years of oppressive practice in hatred had already changed his mind drastically.

Over there, Yu Xian was once again obsessed with the mysteries of the way of heaven.

As for Li Liangyu, the Immortal Ten Thousand Beasts in his own soul banner and the head of Liu who was kept by him personally kept an eye on him.

Once he dared to do something wrong, head Liu would unhesitatingly activate the blood soul lure in his hand, causing Li Liangyu's soul to fly away in an instant.

The aura of Heavenly Dao cannot last long, and will soon melt into the surrounding aura.

When he reached Xuanyang Realm, he would not be able to hide from others that he wanted to absorb the spiritual energy of the Dao of Heaven, unless he silenced the Golden Core cultivator who had broken through every time he absorbed the spiritual energy.

But this is of course impossible.

How could he only harvest one stubble of the good leeks he cultivated so hard, and he couldn't even recoup his investment.

So even though he gave the password, he didn't think how long he could hide it.

Anyway, if you can hide it for a while, it is for a while.

It doesn't matter until it is really exposed.

Because many people have done such things as absorbing the aura of heaven, it is perfectly normal for a cynical young man like him to be greedy for new things.

Moreover, what he absorbs are all the leeks he cultivated. At most, others say that he treats his subordinates harshly, so why would he trouble him for this.

Going a little deeper, some people will think that he has a special physique, and he can get benefits that others don't have from the aura of heaven.
But it is absolutely unexpected that because of the existence of the plug-in, he did not survive the golden elixir thunder disaster when he broke through the golden elixir. As a result, every time he absorbed the aura of the heavenly way, he could get the empowerment of the heavenly way just like the first time he broke through.

At this time, countless insights and inspirations suddenly appeared in his mind.

In the past few years, he seems to be eating, drinking and having fun in the market, but he has not forgotten the business. He has read and heard many anecdotes, which greatly increased his knowledge.

There are also some folk skills and secret techniques, although most of them are low-level and incomplete versions, but they are enough to give him some inspiration.

Especially the inheritance obtained from Li Liangyu, is a serious inheritance of the golden core, high-level exercises.

The daily accumulation allowed him to quickly find his way.

"Ninth-rank and eighth-rank deception techniques are just for me to hide better, even Zhenjun Yuanying may not be able to see through the disguise at a glance, but it is only a superficial concealment and concealment.

The matter of the blood curse reminded me that people want to find me not only through the breath, but also the concept of cause and effect and law.

The next step in deceiving the sky is to go in the direction of not sticking to cause and effect.

Even if I kill another Patriarch Lin, the blood curse will not find me.

However, this kind of secret technique is not something that can be done by the lower third-rank supernatural powers. What I have to do now is to be able to cover up the breath of the blood curse on my body, otherwise it will always be a hidden danger. "

Once the idea is settled, the inspiration that was still a bit messy just now seems to have found the end of the thread, and began to weave it step by step.

Yu Xian fell into deep concentration.

I don't know how long it took.

When Yu Xian opened his eyes and woke up, a blood-colored snake-like curse gradually emerged on the palm of his hand, the color was blood red and bright, it was the blood curse that had penetrated into his body that day.

Over the years, he has been looking for the location of the blood curse, but he has been unable to find a way.

This time, with the help of the heavenly aura empowerment, he finally perfected the magical power of deceiving the sky, and at the same time derived a way to make the blood curse visible.

He couldn't deal with the invisible blood curse, and now that it had manifested its form, he could use his spiritual power to consume the energy of the blood curse every day.

The blood curse that originally took three to forty years to dissipate can now be broken in three to five months.

Although it wasn't the perfect cover-up he wanted, it was still an option.

But he is confident that when the supernatural power is upgraded again, this method of covering up the blood curse will be comprehended together.

"Young master is awake."

Li Liangyu on the side has already recovered the image of Young Master Pianpian, the scar on his face was removed when he broke through the golden core, but his gray hair has not turned black.

This is the external characteristic that his lifespan is cut in half.

And the hostility and hatred in his eyes seemed to have all disappeared, leaving only the warmth and softness like jade.

He smiled lightly at Yu Xian: "It seems that you have gained a lot, congratulations, young master."

Yu Xian glanced at Li Liangyu and smiled back.

"Small gain, further improvement in cultivation base, I think I can break through in a few days."

Below his field of vision, the green panel flashed away.

【Name: Yu Xian】

[Cultivation: Golden Core Early Stage (164344/600000)]

[Tao couple: Yulan, Luo Han (2/3)]

The Heavenly Dao Spiritual Qi contributed by Li Liangyu not only helped him perfect the supernatural power of deceiving the sky and raised him to the seventh-grade supernatural power, but also added a little more than 2 cultivation points for him, which was equivalent to his one year of hard work.

This has to make Yu Xian feel secretly.

Sure enough, leeks also need to cut fresh and tender leeks for nutrition.

Old leeks like Wu Patriarch and Wan Tianchou lack water and are far from nutritious.

However, apart from desperate wild geniuses like Li Liangyu, other monks would probably not choose the path of fake alchemy.

This kind of good leek is hard to come by.

"Now it's up to you to perform."

Yu Xian nodded to Li Liangyu.

Li Liangyu nodded slightly, then took a deep breath, his eyes burst out with violence, and flew out of the courtyard of the cave.

Outside the cave, many monks had already gathered.

The Golden Core Thunder Tribulation ended successfully, and some people saw the aura descended from the heavens, and they naturally succeeded in breaking through. They all want to see the true face of the new real person right now.

As a result, a young man flew out from the sky above the cave, exhaled like thunder, and the sound waves spread out very quickly, shaking the entire Qiufeng Mountain.

"Old thief who cultivates fate! I, Li Liangyu, are back!"

(End of this chapter)