Xiuxian: The longer you live, the better your talent!

Upon hearing this, the female cultivator was delighted. She had thought that her death was imminent, but she did not expect that not only could she save her life, but she also became the follower of the great cultivator in front of her.

As a low-level Qi-cultivating casual cultivator, the female cultivator knows very well that cultivation is not easy. It is definitely an opportunity for her to be able to board the ship of a great cultivator.

"Please have mercy on me, sir." The female cultivator bowed.

This person stretched out his hands and kneaded the female cultivator's body for a few times, with a look of comfort on his face. However, his mind was not on this at the moment. After satisfying his desire, he withdrew his hands and said solemnly: "Do you know what happened here?"

Although the female cultivator was curious about the commotion that had occurred before and why the great cultivator in front of her was unaware of it, she did not dare to think too much about it and told him what she knew.

"Good Beast Gate?"

The man muttered something, with a hint of disapproval in his eyes, then asked the female cultivator to put on her clothes and took her away.

He had the impression that he knew something about the immortal sects in Guangnan Territory. Although the Good Beast Sect was the strongest immortal sect in Guangnan Territory at that time, things were different now.

Previously in the inheritance spirit formation, I had also noted down some information about this immortal sect, and knew that the current Good Beast Sect was far from the Golden Core Immortal Sect in my memory.

"That guy seems to be from the Good Beast Sect."

The man murmured, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.

He traveled across thirty-six small domains and even played around with some Jindan cultivators, but this time he actually suffered a loss at the hands of a small Qi training cultivator.

"The Good Beast Sect? Since they dare to train such a disciple, then prepare to be destroyed."

"By the way, where is the Good Beast Gate?"

He asked the nun next to him.

The female cultivator did not dare to hide it and told the location of the Good Beast Fairy City.

He nodded, asked the female cultivator to wait for him here, and then disappeared into the depths of the medicine garden.

Although there were no good things prepared in the medicine garden here, because I passed away rather suddenly, I had no choice but to place some of the things I carried with me here to cultivate.

The main ingredient of the Crystal Pill is one of them, and there are a few other things as well.

He originally intended to use these things to form the elixir.

Soon, this person appeared in an inconspicuous corner deep in the medicine garden and activated a very hidden spiritual formation.

When he saw a skeleton more than two meters tall inside, a trace of nostalgia emerged in his eyes.

This giant beast had been his companion for many years during his lifetime. Unfortunately, it eventually succumbed to the years and died of old age here.

Finally, he dug out a glowing crystal from the skull of the giant beast.

"Old Huo, you've been gone for so many years. It's a waste to keep this thing here. Give it to me. I'll find another one of your descendants to train. Who knows, maybe it can take over your job."

He knocked on the corpse twice, then walked into the core of the spirit formation, and sure enough, he saw a few things he had left behind there.

Magical instruments, elixirs, and some elixirs and other miscellaneous items.

So many years have passed, and the elixir has lost its magic. This kind of elixir that has been refined cannot be preserved for too long.

However, the magical weapon needs some time to be nurtured before its spiritual power can be restored.

"This is not a good place. It's better to leave as soon as possible. It will take some time for this guy's spiritual light to fade away. It's a pity that I couldn't take over his body."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned into a ray of light and disappeared.

After a moment, the spiritual formation also collapsed.

Two days later, in an area of ​​Zibing Lake, the ground began to crack, and a cold breath rushed out of it. A pair of blood-red eyes walked out of the earth. After a while, a figure emerged. It was a giant more than ten feet tall, with four arms and a vertical eye between his eyebrows.

"We are back to the land we have not seen for a long time."

He bent down and grabbed a handful of dirt, his face showing alternating smiles and tears.

Beneath the ground, there were faint sounds of heavy footsteps, and figures that looked similar but smaller walked out.

Suddenly, a group of strange people came out, carrying a huge ancient bell and drum.

When you reach the ground, put it down.

With a "bang", the ground made a heavy sound, as if it was extremely heavy.

The first person to come out had a big hammer in his hand, and he hit the bells and drums hard.

"Boom!"

A loud noise was heard. ······
"finally come."

Hundreds of miles away from the center of Zibing Lake, an exquisite flying boat was flying slowly in the air.

The one who was controlling the flying boat was none other than the Black Turtle Alchemist's new follower.

He was standing at one end of the flying boat, looking towards the direction of Zibing Lake, with a solemn look on his face.

But that's all.

If the sky falls, there will be someone tall to hold it up. With the power of human cultivators in the spiritual world, they will surely react quickly.

but--

"Speed ​​up a bit."

"Okay, Immortal." The follower gritted his teeth and urged the magic power in his body. Suddenly, the speed of the flying boat increased again.

“That drum sound!”

In a courtyard of Baijing Fairy City, Zuo Lin has become a man who has completed the foundation-building process.

A genius like him, who comes from a powerful force, has no shortage of high-level foundation-building pills, so naturally he doesn't have to worry about foundation-building.

Suddenly, he felt the vibration of the conch.

When I took it out and looked at it, it turned out to be sent by the teacher.

"Teacher, what's the matter?"

"where are you now?"

"It's still in the Baijing Immortal City in Guangnan Region."

"That's good. You don't have to come back for now. Wait for me to send you a message." A voice came from the other end.

"Why?" Zuo Lin asked in surprise.

He has been in the outside world for quite some time and now has entered the foundation-building stage. He is returning to the Immortal Gate to exchange many spells and things.

At this time, the teacher didn't let him go back?
Is there any secret in it?
Zuo Lin suddenly thought of the drum sound he had just heard.

I don’t know if this is related, but when I think about how powerful Burning Sky Valley is, it seems impossible.

Although the Yuanying True Lord has been cut off in Fentian Valley, there are still many Jindan cultivators, no less than some Yuanying-level immortal sects.

Because there have been several Yuanying True Lords in the past, there are many means within the sect to check and balance, or even threaten the True Lords.

The Burning Sky Valley is only famous in the Central Region. In the Greater Region, it can only be considered average.

“Not long ago, in those major regions, some powerful beings who had attained the state of transformation heard the demon race’s war drums.”

"Is it really the demon clan?" Zuo Lin was shocked.

"From your tone, it seems that Guangnan Region has also appeared, right?" The person on the other side of the conch did not find it strange.

"Just now, I heard a drumbeat from my position."

"That should be the Magical Instrument Summoning Drum, which is derived from the Tongtian Drum. This Summoning Drum has only one function, which is to awaken the intelligence of monsters. The stronger the monster, the more intelligence it can awaken. Of course, it is not without limitations. This normal Summoning Drum can only affect monsters at the Golden Core level at most."

"Once the Tongtian drum sounds, the spirit world will be in turmoil again. It will be safer for you to stay in the small domain than to come back."

"As for the techniques, I'll have your sister bring them to you. You can come back when the situation becomes clear."

The other party said.

Zuo Lin established his foundation before he was a hundred years old, and now he is just over a hundred years old. With his talent, there is no way to stop him before he reaches the Golden Elixir stage.

Therefore, there is no need to worry about the lifespan of those at the foundation-building level who are close to 500 years old.

Zuo Lin nodded, walked out of the door, and turned into a ray of light and headed towards another building.

"Master Zuo Lin."

As soon as he landed, he saw several Taixuan Sect monks coming up to him respectfully.

Zuo Lin nodded, looked up at the gate of the mansion, feeling a little strange.

It was because of this mansion that he still had some impression of it. It was the mansion where Lu Changsheng lived before. (End of this chapter)