Scientific cultivation of immortality: starting from making a wish

Chapter 118: Late Stage of Foundation Building, The Woodcutter in the Bitter Mountain (Two in One)

Even though he guessed that this mausoleum palace was hiding the great secret of the Panlong Immortal Sect, Chen Mo did not try to crack it by force.

After entering the world of immortal cultivation, Chen Mo has always strictly followed the safety instructions of the golden finger.

"Senior Ling."

Chen Mo returned to Ling Xiefeng and called out, but the other party ignored him.

He saw Ling Xiefeng sitting cross-legged on the ground, his brows slightly furrowed, his eyes revealing a hint of contemplation, and he was obviously immersed in comprehending the key point of the Panlong Formation Sutra.

"That's fine, I'll take this opportunity to break through first."

Chen Mo changed his mind and went outside by himself. He fetched spiritual spring water from a mountain stream in the forest and started to make tea.

The tea-making utensil is a first-level portable complete stove that Chen Mo carries with him. This is an utensil he specially prepared for outdoor trips.

Soon.

The spring water in the kettle began to bubble up and boil.

The water boiled. Chen Mo took out a small wooden box that exuded a faint fragrance, picked up some Wudao tea leaves and put them directly into the boiling kettle.

The lush green Wudao tea leaves roll up and down with the clear, boiling spring water.

Gradually, the aroma and Taoist essence of the Wudao tea were released and blended with the spring water.

The color of tea leaves gradually darkens when in contact with water, as if blooming green leaves in the water.
The water in the pot gradually turned into tea color, clear and transparent, exuding a unique fragrance and Taoist charm.

"Daoyun."

Inhaling a whiff of the refreshing tea fragrance, Chen Mo seemed to be able to hear a kind of innate Taoist voice preaching to him in his mind.

Many obscure and profound Taoist methods in "The Vast Sea Eternal Life Sutra" were now easily solved in Chen Mo's mind, and strands of insights continued to burst out.

"It really is worthy of being the legendary enlightenment tea!"

“Although it is the third generation of Wudao tea, the effect still amazed him.”

At this point, Chen Mo hurriedly used his spiritual power to control the kettle and poured the enlightenment tea into the two teacups prepared in advance.

After the tea was ready, Chen Mo poured a cup for Ling Xiefeng as well, taking the opportunity to get closer to him.

Giving benefits in person can add a touch of favor beyond the transaction.

A powerful person who is close to being an immortal is worthy of him sharing half of his enlightenment tea.

"Senior, this tea is the enlightenment tea obtained by chance in the underground palace. It may be of some help to you in understanding the Panlong Formation Sutra."

"Please."

Chen Mo invited the deep-thinking Ling Xiefeng, then stretched out his hand and used his spiritual power to cover a cup of enlightenment tea and sent it to Ling Xiefeng through the air.

Looking at the light green tea in front of him that exuded a strong Taoist flavor, Ling Xiefeng's eyelids moved and the corners of his lips raised slightly.

"This kid is quite capable, not bad."

"I am not a person who forgets his principles when he sees profit."

Although he was lost in deep thought as he tried to comprehend the Panlong Formation Sutra, everything Chen Mo did in the underground palace was actually visible to him.

If Chen Mo really thought that he knew nothing and drank the enlightenment tea alone, then he would look down on Chen Mo.

Although he may not necessarily think highly of this cup of enlightenment tea, he must still give it to him.

With a thought, Ling Xiefeng picked up the enlightenment teacup, drank the enlightenment tea in one gulp, and then the teacup flew back to Chen Mo.

"Boy, this enlightenment tea is different from ordinary tea. You can't savour it slowly. You need to drink it all in one gulp for the best effect. Don't waste it."

Ling Xiefeng drank the enlightenment tea and kindly reminded Chen Mo, then continued to comprehend the mysteries of the formation scriptures.

"Okay, thank you for the reminder, senior."

Chen Mo nodded slightly, picked up the cup of enlightenment tea in front of him and swallowed it in one gulp.

Suddenly, a strong sense of Tao spread in his abdomen.

suddenly.

In his mind, it seemed as if there were immortals in heaven beating the morning bells and evening drums, making a series of Taoist sounds.

Traces of insights into the Tao continued to emerge along with the sound of the Tao.

Chen Mo quickly focused his mind and accepted the enlightenment of the Tao sound, and quickly comprehended the bottleneck of the Taoism in the foundation-building stage of "The Vast Sea Eternal Life Sutra".

“The Tao is profound, yet it is never full when used. It is like the ancestor of all things, blunting their sharpness, resolving their confusion, harmonizing their light, and being one with their dust. It is clear and seems to exist.”

Soon, many bottlenecks in the Foundation Establishment Realm were broken through with the help of Daoyin.

Soon, Chen Mo's Taoism realm rose rapidly and quickly reached the bottleneck of the middle stage of foundation building!
After reaching the middle stage of the state of enlightenment, the sound of the enlightenment tea has not stopped.

Chen Mo seized the time to continue his comprehension, and after completely digesting the cup of enlightenment tea, he finally reached the late stage of foundation building.

"It's the late stage of foundation building!"

The feeling of listening to the voice of the Tao is so wonderful, and breaking through the realm is really as easy as drinking water.

Next, as long as you increase the spiritual power in the spiritual sea, you can naturally enter the late stage of foundation building.

At this point, Chen Mo did not delay.

He quickly took out the top-grade spiritual medicine, Butianzhi, which he had obtained from Bai Jianfei from his storage ring.

Eating Bu Tian Zhi raw can improve one's decades of hard practice. Bai Jianfei should have been preparing for a breakthrough to the Nascent Soul stage, but he didn't expect that he would get the benefit now.

The Ganoderma lucidum was flashing with purple light and was about five or six inches tall. Its purple umbrella cap was covered with purple lines and it emitted a unique fragrance.

Chen Mo took a few glances at it and then put the Ganoderma lucidum into his mouth.

"Click."

The Tianshu Divine Storage that Chen Mo opened up during his body refining also played its full role at this moment. The powerful refining and absorption ability quickly refined the energy of the Butianzhi in his body like a furnace.

After chewing and digesting, the Bu Tian Zhi turned into a rich spiritual energy and quickly melted in the body.

"Wow."

The new spiritual power quickly filled Chen Mo's spiritual sea like waves, causing the spiritual power in his spiritual sea to surge rapidly.

One day later, after refining the Bu Tian Zhi and a small number of elixirs to increase spiritual power, Chen Mo finally broke through to the late stage of foundation building as expected.

He practiced body and qi training and entered the late stage of foundation building at the same time. In terms of spirit training, he even reached the level far beyond foundation building and turned his mind into sword.

Feeling the surging strength in his body, Chen Mo's confidence increased greatly.

He had a feeling that if he faced a master in the early Jindan stage now, he would be able to defeat him by relying on his brute force.

Now we just have to wait for him to restore the Duxian Flag.

Relying on the power of the immortal weapon, Chen Mo has the confidence to withstand not only the golden elixir, but also the Nascent Soul and the Divine God.

“I hope that the trip to Baolianye Village will go smoothly, so that I can reach the Nascent Soul level of combat power before the battle with Linghai Sect, and have more power to protect myself.”

Two more days passed after I broke through to the late stage of foundation building.

Ling Xiefeng finally finished his enlightenment, and stood up and followed Chen Mo to Baolianye Village.

Baolianye Village is located in a mountain shaped like a lotus in the Middle-earth. Baolianye Village is located in the center of the mountain and is also known as the back garden of the gods.

In fact, in ancient times, this place had another name called Tianbing Shenchi.

It is rumored that in ancient times, gods smelted heavenly weapons and artifacts here, so there are many scraps of immortal gold discarded by the gods after smelting.

Therefore, since ancient times, many top weapon refining masters have regarded Baolianye Village as a holy place for weapon refiners. Many weapon refiners who find this place will live in seclusion in the village. One reason is to gain insights and improve their weapon refining skills here, and the other is to find the legendary fairy gold and divine materials here.

However, there has always been a legend about the Precious Lotus Leaf Village in the Blood Underworld, but in reality no one knows how to get to this hidden village.

When Ling Xiefeng heard that Chen Mo wanted to accompany him to Baolianye Village, he wanted to persuade Chen Mo to give up.

But when, under Chen Mo's repeated request, he used his magical power of teleportation to the mountain in front of him that was shaped like a lotus leaf.

He was really shocked.

"The mountains are like precious lotuses, and the peaks are like leaves."

"Is this really the legendary Precious Lotus Leaf Village?"

Chen Mo looked at the big mountain village in the center of the lotus and nodded calmly. He raised the corner of his mouth and said easily.

"Yes, that big mountain village ahead is it."

"Let's go, we can find the bitter mountain woodcutter and he can help me forge the immortal weapon."

Chen Mo let out a light breath and flew towards the depths of the mountains first.

In order to find this place, Chen Mo made countless wishes along the way, and even exhausted his mental strength several times. He rested for a long time and could only move forward by making wishes again.

Soon, Ling Xiefeng and Chen Mo flew to the village in the center of Lianshan.

After landing.

The scene of Baolianye Village looks like an ancient painting.

The houses in the village are all built of bluestone and rough wood. There are simple taverns, farmhouses, and the sounds of chickens and dogs can be heard from each other.

Children were playing and laughing happily on the village roads, while adults were working in the fields. They were wearing coarse clothes and straw hats, and their hard sweat revealed their simplicity and diligence.

"This is Baolianye Village, the holy land of weapon refining."

"God's back garden?"

Seeing this scene, Chen Mo's eyes flickered with a hint of hesitation.

The scene here was very different from what he had imagined Baolianye Village to be.

If it weren't for the golden finger's hint, he would have really thought he had arrived at "Peach Blossom Spring".

At this moment, singing suddenly came from the back mountain at the end of the village.

"I watch the chess pieces being played, the clinking of woodcutters, I walk slowly at the edge of the valley, selling firewood and drinking wine, laughing wildly and enjoying myself."

"In the autumn, I lie on the roots of a pine tree facing the moon, and sleep until dawn." "I recognize the old forest, climb the cliff and cross the ridge, and cut the dead vines with an axe. I collect them into a load, sing and go to the market, and exchange them for three liters of rice."

"There is no more competition, the current price is average, there is no scheming, no honor or disgrace, a peaceful and long life. Wherever we meet, we are either immortals or Taoists, sitting quietly and talking about Huangting."

The Woodcutter's Song prompted by Goldfinger.

"This man must be a woodcutter from Kushan Mountain."

Hearing this, Chen Mo was certain.

"It's just that the lyrics seem familiar. Chen Mo feels like he has heard them somewhere before."

But Chen Mo didn't think too much about it and turned to Ling Xiefeng.

"Senior Ling, the weapon refiner I'm looking for is just ahead. Let's go there together."

After saying that, Chen Mo walked towards the singing.

After entering the village, the villagers were not curious to see Chen Mo and the others. They just nodded and smiled when they met Chen Mo. Only some children followed Chen Mo and the others from a distance. It seemed that they wanted to come forward and talk but were too shy, so they could only whisper and chatter as they followed them.

Not long after.

When Chen Mo and his companion arrived at the village, they ran into a thin old man in coarse clothes, who was carrying a load of firewood and singing as he walked.

"I am Chen Mo, a cultivator from Xuanzhou. I am here to meet Senior Kushan Woodcutter."

Hearing the woodcutter's song humming from the other person, Chen Mo immediately concluded that this person was the one he was looking for, so he quickly saluted and greeted the other person.

When Ling Xiefeng saw the other party, his eyebrows raised slightly, and the magic power in his body had already been sensed and aroused.

"This man is very strong."

"This is a hidden great power whose cultivation is no weaker than his."

Just as Ling Xiefeng was secretly sizing up the Kushan Woodcutter, the other party glanced at Ling Xiefeng nonchalantly, then turned to Chen Mo and laughed.

"Hahaha, I've met a master."

"I didn't expect that I could be recognized by someone at a glance even though I have lived in seclusion here for many years."

"I don't know how you recognized me, and what do you want from me?"

After saying that, the Kushan Woodcutter looked at Chen Mo with a little curiosity.

Upon hearing this, Chen Mo stepped forward and bowed.

"I came here under the guidance of fate. Please help me restore the soul of a spiritual object."

As he spoke, Chen Mo took out the Immortal Crossing Flag from his storage ring and displayed it in front of the Kushan Woodcutter.

The bitter mountain woodcutter glanced at the Duxian flag, his eyes suddenly fixed, he hesitated and said: "This is a real immortal weapon, it is not easy to recreate the weapon soul."

"Besides, I have been living in seclusion here for many years as a woodcutter, and I have not refined weapons for many years. You should find another expert."

After saying this, the Kushan Woodcutter wanted to avoid Chen Mo and continue walking forward.

Seeing this, Chen Mo stepped aside without hesitation and said, "With your ability, you must have something to ask for in seclusion here. As long as you are willing to help me restore this fairy flag, please feel free to ask for anything."

"Oh!"

Hearing Chen Mo's arrogant tone, the Kushan woodcutter who was carrying firewood on his shoulder couldn't help but look Chen Mo up and down, but he couldn't see what was so magical about Chen Mo.

Seeing this, he was too lazy to argue and directly stated his request.

"It is said that Baolianye Village is the Heavenly Weapon Divine Pond. In ancient times, a god once forged a heavenly weapon here and left behind a lot of immortal gold and divine materials."

"As long as you can find two pieces of immortal gold for me here, I can help you restore the soul of this immortal weapon."

After hearing the other party's request, Chen Mo smiled knowingly.

"Okay, that's not difficult."

Ling Xiefeng, who was standing by, couldn't help but twitch his lips when he heard Chen Mo's boast.

"here we go again."

"This kid is just like a treasure hunter who can predict the future."

"Along the way, everything becomes extremely simple when it comes to him."

When he was in Panlong Xianzong, Ling Xiefeng suspected that Chen Mo got the clue of Panlong Xianzong's inheritance.

After traveling together for the rest of the journey, Ling Xiefeng had already suspected that Chen Mo was the reincarnation of a great immortal who was good at divination, otherwise it would be impossible to explain the many miraculous things happening to Chen Mo.

When Chen Mo agreed, he had already started making a wish in his heart.

"Make a wish. I want to know how to find two pieces of fairy gold for the bitter mountain woodcutter near this Baolianye Village."

This world information is being analyzed, wishes are being analyzed
A stream of information instantly rushed into Chen Mo's mind.

Route 300: Walk 3 miles up the Feipu Cliff, miles east of Baolianye Village, where you will find a spring. Beside the spring is a stone pier, and under the pier is a "Listening Spring Stone" which contains the aura of fairy gold. If you cut the Listening Spring Stone, you can get one or two days of marble gold.

Route 99: 9 miles north of Baolianye Village, there is a forest of lightning-struck trees. Among the lightning-struck trees, there is a century-old locust tree that has regained vitality and new buds. 10000 miles underground under the stump of the old locust tree, there is a diamond-shaped heavenly thunder fairy gold. This stone accumulates a lightning catastrophe every 99 years. After going through catastrophes, one can become a heavenly thunder fairy.

After reading the news in my mind.

Chen Mo looked at the Kushan Woodcutter and immediately sent a telepathic message to tell him the hiding place of the immortal gold mentioned in the two paths.

Hearing Chen Mo's voice transmission, the bitter mountain woodcutter looked at Chen Mo in surprise and doubt.

He didn't know whether what Chen Mo said was true or false.

"If it's fake, since Chen Mo knows my name, he wouldn't have the guts to come all the way here to play a trick on me."

"But if it is true, the immortal gold that I have been collecting firewood for three thousand years as a woodcutter in Baolianye Village has been pointed out by a hairy boy in front of me in the blink of an eye."

"That's really a big joke."

Chen Mo looked at the doubtful eyes of the bitter mountain woodcutter, as if he had guessed what he was thinking, so he urged: "If you don't believe it, go and check it out and you will know whether it is true or not."

Seeing Chen Mo so confident, the Kushan Woodcutter's hesitation flashed away.

He finally gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, in that case, I'll go to the place you said and take a look to see if it's true or not."

"If it is true, you wait here and I will restore the soul of the immortal weapon for you."

The words fell.

His figure suddenly disappeared.

Watching the other party disappear, Ling Xiefeng looked at Chen Mo with some amusement and said jokingly, "Boy, aren't you afraid that the other party will take the immortal gold and run away?"

Chen Mo understood that Ling Xiefeng was reminding him.

But he shook his head confidently.

"This person won't run away."

He thought in his heart that he could trust the credibility of the person designated by the golden finger, as he had never been disappointed along the way.

It's not that he doesn't think about things, isn't it great to use this 100% safety tip with a golden finger?

"Ok."

"you boy"

Ling Xiefeng was suddenly frustrated by Chen Mo's indifferent look.

However, he still secretly used his spiritual awareness of the Hedao realm to cover it and keep an eye on the movements of the Kushan Woodcutter at all times.

"This can be two pieces of fairy gold."

If the other party really wants to run away, he will not sit idly by.

Who said this guy looks pleasing to the eye?

After drinking his enlightenment tea, I promised to owe him a favor.

"This bitter mountain woodcutter is really going to run away, so taking this fairy gold back can be considered as repaying the favor."

It took less than 2 minutes.

"Shh."

The figure of the bitter mountain woodcutter appeared in front of them again, and the firewood he had been carrying on his shoulders had been thrown away somewhere.

At this moment, his face was full of excitement, and there was a hint of gratitude in his eyes when he looked at Chen Mo.

It was obvious that the two pieces of fairy gold were really obtained.

"Friend Chen Mo, you really didn't speak nonsense."

"Old Taoist, I will do my best to restore the spirit of the Immortal Flag for you from now on."

As he said this, he thanked Chen Mo with gratitude.

In response, Chen Mo nodded slightly and returned the greeting: "Then I'll have to trouble you, Senior."

"You two, please follow me."

Soon, the Kushan woodcutter took Chen Mo and the others back to his residence.

There are also several bluestone and wooden houses in the countryside.

However, when he entered the house, he saw the bitter mountain woodcutter wave his hand and easily solved a concealing formation.

It turns out there is a different world inside the room.

A huge weapon refining cave appeared in front of the three people.

Equipment refining array, spirit gathering array, earth fire array, equipment quenching pool, furnace, cold pond, material room.
Various high-level refining tools are available.

One can tell from the tools that the refiner has great attainments in refining tools.

"Finally, we can restore the Duxian Flag."

At this moment, Chen Mo couldn't help but feel excited.

(End of this chapter)