Immortality: My talent for cultivating immortals can be refreshed.

Chapter 543 I hope I didn't disturb you
He carefully took the True Spirit Art and began to comprehend it again. After half a day, Chu Ning put away the True Spirit Art and sat on the Golden Thunder Eagle to begin practicing.

Before, in front of Master Hansong, it was not convenient for Chu Ning to practice all the time, so he just started.

Although I have identified that this True Spirit Technique is real.

However, he still didn't know whether his spiritual awareness was strong enough to be cultivated.

At this moment, Chu Ning began to practice his spiritual consciousness once again.

After this test, his spiritual consciousness was able to operate according to the method of practicing the True Spirit Technique without any constraints, which made Chu Ning secretly relieved.

“This True Spirit Technique is extremely profound, but the difficulty of practicing it lies in the strength of your spiritual consciousness.

I can start practicing now. In a sense, this also proves that my consciousness is enough to reach the level of the late Nascent Soul stage."

Chu Ning was secretly delighted.

However, he felt that this might be related to his practice of the Spirit Infant Technique to strengthen his Nascent Soul and make it stronger.

Ever since coming to Tianmu Continent, Chu Ning has been practicing the Spirit Infant Technique.

In more than two months, although the Nascent Soul has not grown an inch larger, it has grown visibly.

What this brought was a comprehensive improvement in Chu Ning's magic power, physical body, and spiritual awareness.

After all, most of a Nascent Soul cultivator's cultivation is concentrated on this Nascent Soul.

Putting aside these distracting thoughts, Chu Ning continued to practice the True Spirit Technique.

After a day passed, Chu Ning finally opened his eyes and the first thing he looked at was the proficiency panel in his mind.

[True Spirit Technique (10/640000)]

“It is really difficult to cultivate this True Spirit Technique. With my current spiritual power, I have only increased it by 10 points even after practicing it continuously for a whole day.

Doesn't this mean that even if I practice this method continuously, it will take me 180 years to achieve perfection?

What's more, it is impossible for me to practice this technique continuously."

Thinking of this, Chu Ning couldn't help but smack his lips.

However, he didn't know that if the people of Xuanling Sect knew that he could practice the True Spirit Art with the cultivation level of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, Shi Hansong and others would be stunned.

Not to mention Chu Ning's statement that it would take less than two hundred years to perfect this technique.

Many of the Xuanling Sect’s late Nascent Soul cultivators before were unable to achieve this.

At this moment, Chu Ning took out another bottle of pills from his storage bag, poured out one, and swallowed it.

“Fortunately, when I first set out from Jiuhua Sect, I was able to refine some elixirs that can strengthen my spiritual consciousness.

But it seems that if there is a chance, I still need to find some treasures that can strengthen my spiritual consciousness."

Chu Ning muttered to himself and continued to practice the True Spirit Technique.

After practicing with the help of spiritual elixirs, Chu Ning indeed felt the speed of his practice increased.

The daily practice proficiency can reach about 15 points, an increase of nearly %.

Chu Ning hadn't practiced the secret art of spiritual cultivation for a long time, and now he couldn't stop practicing.

It was not until a month later that Chu Ning flew to a mountain range.

“This place is only a thousand miles away from Yuanlang Mountain. If we go any further, the Golden Thunder Eagle will be easily spotted by the enemy.

But since I'm here to pay my respects, it's no problem.

There is no need to use forbidden magic to sneak over there. It is better to come to your door openly like this."

Thinking this in his mind, Chu Ning signaled the Golden Thunder Eagle to continue flying forward.

After flying forward for another five hundred miles, Chu Ning felt a spiritual sense sweeping over him.

“The spiritual awareness range of over 400 miles, but I don’t know if that is the limit of Master Yuan Lang.

If the other party uses his full power, then my power will be almost the same as his."

Chu Ning muttered to himself as he continued to fly forward.

At this moment, in a stone pavilion somewhere on the top of Yuanlang Mountain, several Nascent Soul cultivators were sitting facing each other.

The person in the middle is an old man in a green robe, with long black hair casually tied behind his head, deep eyes, and a face that gives people a sense of aloofness.

At this moment, he glanced at the people in the pavilion, with a hint of displeasure on his face.

"You also invited strange monks? Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

As soon as this person opened his mouth, the other Nascent Soul cultivators looked at each other with a hint of confusion on their faces.

At this time, a monk who was about the same age as the old man and was wearing a Taoist robe took over and asked:

“Brother Yuan Lang, what do you mean by that? We are all here, and we did not invite any strangers.

Other Daoists, have you invited anyone else?"

After the monk in Taoist robes finished speaking, the other monks also shook their heads.

When Master Yuan Lang heard this, the unhappiness on his face faded a little.

"It could be that there are other cultivators passing by here, but most of them are riding spirit beasts and heading straight here.

Could it be that you don’t even know where I practice cultivation?”

Upon hearing Master Yuan Lang's words, a hint of curiosity flashed across everyone's faces.

Immediately, they all sent out their spiritual sense to check.

The rest of them were in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and their spiritual senses were not as strong as Master Yuan Lang's. However, at this moment, Chu Ning had already flown forward for a distance on the Golden Thunder Eagle, and the spiritual senses of the others could detect him.

Immediately, several people showed surprised expressions.

"Hey, this person is actually flying straight towards this place."

“This person looks so young, but his cultivation has reached the middle stage of Yuanying.

He just looks very strange. Where on earth did he come from? "

"He seemed to have noticed us, but he showed no intention of stopping."

While many Nascent Soul cultivators here were showing surprise on their faces, Chu Ning was also slightly surprised in his heart.

“There are so many Nascent Soul cultivators in Yuanlang Mountain right now.

This is good, if I come to seek a deal myself, and have more monks as witnesses, maybe Master Yuan Lang will be less likely to refuse."

Thinking of this, Chu Ning simply put the Golden Thunder Eagle back into the spirit beast bag, then turned into a beam of light and flew rapidly towards Yuanlang Mountain.

Chu Ning's actions were tantamount to telling everyone that his target was Yuanlang Mountain.

The people in the stone pavilion on Yuanlang Mountain stopped talking at this moment. They were all curious and wanted to see what the purpose of this uninvited guest was.

It didn't take long before they sensed Chu Ning landing outside the cave gate.

After a while, a disciple came forward with a jade slip and handed it to Master Yuan Lang.

"Chu Ning?" Master Yuan Lang swept his spiritual sense through the jade slip, and then raised his eyes to look at several Nascent Soul cultivators.

"My fellow Taoists, I wonder if you have heard of this name."

Everyone shook their heads, and the old Taoist asked:
"Brother Yuan Lang, what is the intention of this Taoist friend surnamed Chu?"

"He said he wanted to exchange treasures with me." Master Yuan Lang snorted coldly at this moment.

"It seems that the reputation of Yuanlang Mountain is not loud enough. All kinds of people dare to come to our door."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and gently pinched it, and the jade slip immediately turned into powder.

Chu Ning added a mark on the jade slip. Yuan Lang believed that since they were so close, if he destroyed the jade slip directly, the other party should be able to sense it.

This also shows one's attitude.

This was indeed the case. Outside the mountain gate, Chu Ning was the first to sense that the jade slip was destroyed, which made him frown slightly.

He recorded quite a few treasures on this jade slip, and many of them were actually obtained from cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage.

He even put in the pair of claw-shaped magic weapons and the Yin-Yang sickle that he got from the Black Luo Demon Lord.

Unexpectedly, Master Yuan Lang showed no sign of being interested and gave him a cold reception.

The next moment, Chu Ning said loudly:
"Fellow Daoist Yuan Lang, I, Chu Ning, sincerely want to exchange a treasure with you. Since you have invited so many fellow Daoists to gather together, why do you have to reject me?"

Chu Ning activated his magic power, and the sound rolled out across the entire Yuanlang Mountain.

After hearing this, Master Yuan Lang, who was in the stone pavilion, looked even colder.

"roll!!"

The next moment, a shout of curse came out of his mouth.

When Chu Ning heard this, his eyes flashed slightly, and then he spoke lightly.

"Since you don't want to meet me, I will just come in and meet you.

Chu thinks that the protective formation of Yuanlang Mountain is quite exquisite. If I am lucky enough to enter the sect, I would like to invite Daoist Yuanlang to meet me."

Having said this, Chu Ning took a step forward and stepped directly into the formation.

A hint of surprise flashed across Master Yuan Lang's eyes at this moment, and then a hint of contempt appeared in his eyes.

Instead, there was not much anger anymore.

The other Nascent Soul cultivators in the pavilion looked at each other at this moment, and couldn't help but smile on their faces.

"This Fellow Daoist Chu seems to be really young and energetic. Although Brother Yuan Lang's formation may not be as powerful as the nine major forces' protective formation in terms of attack power.

However, this formation is extremely mysterious. Once trapped in it, even a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage will not be able to break out.

Every time we came here, it was thanks to Brother Yuan Lang's support. This person is so arrogant that he goes straight into the battle. Tsk tsk."

The old Taoist shook his head and smiled at this moment.

Another fat old monk at the side also echoed:
"Who said it wasn't true? With the cultivation base of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, he actually wants to break into Yuanlang Mountain. This person is really too confident."

The other monks talked to each other and looked down on Chu Ning.

But then, they discovered that as time went by, Master Yuan Lang's expression became more and more strange.

Although the crowd could not sense the situation in the formation as directly as Master Yuan Lang, they could vaguely tell that something was wrong from Master Yuan Lang's expression.

After an incense stick of time had passed, Master Yuan Lang's face changed drastically and he stood up from the stone chair.

Several Nascent Soul cultivators couldn't help but feel nervous in their hearts, not knowing why.

But at this moment, everyone suddenly discovered that a figure suddenly appeared ten feet away from the stone pavilion.

This person looked at the five Nascent Soul cultivators in the stone pavilion, then his gaze fell on Master Yuan Lang and he bowed slightly.

"Fellow Daoist Yuan Lang, I am sorry that I have disturbed you by going up the mountain."

This young man was wearing a white robe and had a faint smile on his face. Who else could it be but Chu Ning who had said he wanted to break into the formation?

(End of this chapter)