Mortals get a golden finger for immortal cultivation every year

Chapter 123 Dragon Talisman (Happy Dragon Year)
After joking with Nangong Wan, the two returned to the cave for some trouble.

The Yanyue Sect is a major dual cultivation sect, and Zhao Shuang has even practiced the "Great Harmony Technique", one of the three thousand great ways. Naturally, the two of them are practicing at a fast speed.

However, if one wants to make rapid progress, a Nascent Soul cultivator still needs a panacea.

Zhao Shuang naturally had no shortage of this kind of panacea, but it was not an easy task to break through to the late Nascent Soul stage in a short period of time.

Therefore, after practicing together for more than half a year, Zhao Shuang chose to leave Yanyue Sect and go in search of opportunities.

In fact, for Zhao Shuang, the greatest opportunity is to stay in Yanyue Sect and practice, waiting for the new golden finger to appear.

However, his golden finger cannot directly improve his cultivation or break through the realm, so he needs to make use of it and look for opportunities to improve his cultivation and break through the bottleneck.

Although he had plenty of time, he still felt that his cultivation progress was a bit slow, and it was a bit difficult to ascend as soon as possible.

It requires opportunity, opportunity, opportunity and more opportunity.

This can't be done with just the golden finger.

When she was killing Nanlong Hou, she searched his soul and learned about a good opportunity.

Now that so much time has passed, I naturally have to go and see it.

And the opportunity for Marquis Nanlong is naturally the remains of Master Cangkun.

However, this relic is now controlled by the ancient demon soul, waiting for someone with a destiny to take it out, then enter the Demon Valley, release the demon body that has been sealed for tens of thousands of years, escape from the Demon Valley, go to the Kunwu Mountain of Dajin, release the incarnation of the Holy Ancestor of the Demon Realm, open the channel between the two worlds, and thus prevent the filth from invading the entire human world.

But Zhao Shuang naturally couldn't remain indifferent to this matter. Now was the time to resolve it.

……

The Yu State, where Tiantian City is located, is not the country closest to the Mulan Grassland. The countries of the Nine-Nation Alliance that are adjacent to the Mulan Grassland are not really bordering on the territory, but are separated by nearly ten thousand miles of loess wilderness.

This area has sparse vegetation, long-term loess flying, and constant strong winds. It has naturally become a place where the Nine Nations Alliance and magicians fight. Over the years, tens of thousands of immortal cultivators have died in this land.

Not to mention the time of official battle, even during ordinary times, this wasteland is also a dangerous and abnormal place.

Because for many reasons, there are many monks and magicians from both sides wandering back and forth on this land.

Some are for blatant murders and treasures, and some are for breaking through the bottleneck of cultivation in the thin line between life and death.

No matter what the reason is, one thing is the same, that is, the cultivators who dare to come here are naturally quite confident in their own cultivation, which is much better than ordinary cultivators of the same level.

Most of these people are monks in the foundation-building stage, and occasionally there will be fights between the alchemy formations.

Whenever these pill-forming existences appear, those low-level immortal cultivators will immediately hide away for fear of harming Chi Yu.

As for the old monsters at the Nascent Soul level, they would not easily appear in such a small fight.

But for Zhao Shuang, this kind of place is no different from his own yard. It can even be said that the entire human world, except for a few ancient forbidden areas, is not much different from Zhao Shuang's yard.

As soon as he entered, he headed towards the Mulan Prairie without much concealment. As for whether there would be a great wizard from the Mulan clan coming to stop him, to be precise, they would be seeking their own deaths, so it was not his business.

After all, it's about respecting the fate of others.

As for the arrival of Zhao Shuang, a Nascent Soul cultivator, although he fully recognized Zhao Shuang's identity, he was still a Nascent Soul cultivator after all.

The cultivators in the Foundation Establishment and Core Formation stages in this area naturally avoided it as much as possible and did not dare to stop them at all.

This was also what Zhao Shuang was happy to see. He originally wanted to ride on the Nanlonghou spiritual beast and the golden chariot, but this was too ostentatious.

In addition, it was a bit troublesome and my identity and whereabouts would be easily exposed, so I didn't do it.

Although he doesn't care much, it's still troublesome.

There are too many cultivators in the southern cultivation world who want to take his life.

However, it is naturally impossible to kill him.

……

In this way, according to Nanlong Hou's memory, Zhao Shuang went west along the edge of the grassland.

Finally, they stopped in front of a small, bare rocky mountain. The mountain was only a few hundred feet high, with no grass growing on it. It was covered with huge gray-white rocks.

Seeing this, Zhao Shuang slapped his storage bag and took out the mountain-dividing flag he had obtained from Nanlong Hou.

These two small flags are several inches in size. One is green and extremely crystal clear, and the other is yellow with hidden runes fluttering. They are not ordinary things at first glance.

Although his own strength and magical powers are enough to open the restrictions, he would not be so foolish as to waste it if it could save his true energy and mana.

After all, this is the territory of the Mulan clan. Even if it does not pose a big threat to him, if they attack in groups, he will lose a lot of his true energy, magic power and even vitality.

After a while, as Zhao Shuang uttered one incantation after another, the two small flags in his hands began to flicker and glow, and gradually began to shake on their own, as if they were about to fly away from his hands.

At this time, Zhao Shuang loosened his hands, and then the small flag flew out.

After a flash of light, the two small flags circled and entered a rock on the surface of the stone mountain, disappearing from sight, as if they no longer existed.

The next moment, as the earth dragon under his feet rolled, a thin vertical crack appeared from the top to the bottom of the large and small stone mountains, and a soft white light shot out from it. It was obvious that the restriction had been opened.

This was indeed the case. After a cup of tea, the stone mountain was split into two, leaving a huge crack about ten feet wide.

At the same time, in the crack, a bluestone staircase leading directly underground came into view.

Seeing this, Zhao Shuang went to the bluestone steps below without hesitation.

This bluestone staircase is very long, with white moonstone on both sides.

However, the further down you go, the colder it becomes.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhao Shuang went deep into the stone mountain, about a hundred feet deep. The moonstone no longer emitted a faint white light, but for some reason turned into a dark green color, making the passage seem a little dark and unclear, and full of gloomy atmosphere.

Seeing this, Zhao Shuang's expression did not change at all. He continued to walk down with the same calm look as always.

After a meal, Zhao Shuang arrived at a mysterious hall.

It is called mysterious because the walls of this hall are shining with blue light and the whole hall is crystal clear, as if it was hollowed out of a huge jade, appearing extremely gorgeous and dazzling.

Zhao Shuang naturally knew what was going on. He flipped his palm and another talisman appeared in his hand.

It was none other than one of the twelve talismans: the Dragon Talisman. Then, as Zhao Shuang's true essence and mana were poured into the talisman.

"Boom!" A giant flaming dragon about ten feet thick, filled with endless destructive power, rushed out from the talisman.

"Boom!"

Then, it crashed into the emerald-like wall of the hall, and then the wall shattered like the glass of a building hit by a huge rock, exploded and disappeared.

And it only took a moment.

If it were other Nascent Soul cultivators, it would also take a lot of time, and multiple Nascent Soul cultivators would be needed, and they would also have to be proficient in formations to be able to break this Tai Miao Divine Ban.

Then, what came into view were four ordinary bluestone walls, and on one of the walls, there was a stone door about 70 to 80 feet high and 30 to 40 feet wide.

Seeing this, Zhao Shuang put away the dragon talisman and headed towards the stone gate.

With a wave of his hand, a strong wind from his sleeves pushed the stone door open.

Then, what came into view was a hall that was much larger than the one outside the stone gate.

In addition, there is a small and exquisite attic in the middle of the hall.

This pavilion was carved entirely from shimmering white jade. It was over ten feet tall, had only two stories, and yet was exceptionally exquisite. On the door, several feet high, were inscribed three large silver characters: "Yuji Pavilion."

However, building a loft in the hall was truly bizarre no matter how one looked at it! In front of this "Yuji Pavilion" stood an old, dark and yellowed altar, upon which was enshrined a silver-white scroll several feet long, gleaming with silver light, evidently no ordinary object.

As for the rest of the place, it was empty, with nothing there and no appearance of other portals.

Looking up at the scroll, Zhao Shuang raised his hand and took it into his hand, then put it into the storage bag and sealed it.

Afterwards, Zhao Shuang came to the small building with the closed door and reached out to push it open.

Suddenly, a dazzling light shot towards him, but it had no effect on Zhao Shuang.

Then, I saw three slender ebony shelves on the first floor of the attic, all of which were filled with things, emitting a dazzling and awe-inspiring brilliance.

The wooden shelves are divided into three rows and placed in the middle of the first floor of the attic, so that people can see them clearly at a glance.

The first row is full of ancient treasures and magic weapons of different brilliance, there are as many as sixteen.

The second row is filled with rare materials of various shapes and colors, including fist-sized iron blocks and blood-red, crystal-clear stones that look like gemstones.

The third row has the least things, just a few small bottles several inches in size, and it seems that they contain some medicinal pills.

As for these things, Zhao Shuang took out an empty storage bag, threw it over the cabinet, and then put the entire cabinet into the storage bag.

Then, Zhao Shuang hung the bulging storage bag around his waist and went to the second floor.

There was no intention to pay any attention to what was left on the first floor.

As soon as I entered the second floor, the scent of sandalwood hit me in the face. Then I looked up and saw a shrine in the corner of the stairs. In the shrine was a golden statue of a one-horned demon god with three heads and six arms. Its face was ferocious and lifelike.

In front of the shrine, there was a small flaming red furnace cauldron. White mist came out of the cauldron, and the sandalwood scent came from this white mist.

Zhao Shuang still didn't pay much attention to this, but instead his eyes fell on a few feet away from the left side of the shrine, where there was a seemingly ordinary desk and a wooden chair, on which were placed a pile of things such as an inkstone, a brush, and bamboo slips.

The corresponding place on the other side of the shrine is a jade bed covered with blue mist. Even though it is so far apart, you can still feel the coldness it emits, as if it is carved from some kind of cold jade.

At one end of the jade bed, there are several jade boxes of different sizes placed side by side, which is very eye-catching.

Seeing this, he put it and the jade bed into the storage bag without paying any attention to it.

"Hey, a guest is here so soon. News travels really fast!"

Suddenly, just as Zhao Shuang was about to look for anything he had missed, he raised his eyebrows and chuckled.

Afterwards, the whole person disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, he was outside the stone mountain.

At this moment, there were three figures hovering in the air outside the stone mountain, looking at the stone mountain coldly, and did not notice the sudden appearance of Zhao Shuang at all.

By the time they discovered it, it was too late. Zhao Shuang chuckled, and before the three Mulan warriors could react, everything went black before their eyes and they turned into ashes, completely without any resistance.

For Zhao Shuang, who is not a great cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage, he has no ability to withstand the power of the Fallen Heart Flame without special means, so it is normal for him to destroy himself.

What's more, the three Mulan Masters were not even in the Nascent Soul stage. They were only in the late Jindan stage and came to gather information. Moreover, they were all men, so naturally they died.

At the same time, on a barren mountain dozens of miles away, there were also three figures, two men and one woman.
The woman in the lead was a young woman in her twenties.

The woman's feet and arms were bare, and her face was pretty, but there was a hint of evil between her beautiful eyes. A cold light flashed in her bright eyes from time to time. She was wearing a short dark green dress.

As for the two men beside him, the one on the left was covered in red light, and a strange fire snake as thick as a bowl was wrapped around his body, looking hideous and terrifying.

The man on the right was extremely skinny and tall, like a bamboo pole, and it seemed that he could be blown away by a gust of wind.

"Oh no! The three of them have already fallen. I wonder if that Tiannan Nascent Soul cultivator has already left. I can't sense any trace of him anymore. I can't even tell how or when he attacked."

The leading woman frowned, her face solemn, and said.

"What? Even Master Le didn't sense it. Could it be that the people who came are those late Nascent Soul cultivators from Tiannan? According to the information we've received, there's another late Nascent Soul cultivator in the Tiannan cultivation world, and there's also a master who's known as the number one in the Tiannan cultivation world. This person is so powerful that even the three original cultivators of Tiannan combined are no match for him. Could it be this person?"

Hearing this, the tall and thin mage made a guess with an ugly expression.

"That's impossible. Who is that person? Why would he come here?"

Another mage named Ku Yao shook his head.

"Whether it's him or not, the person who came here may have discovered us. We must leave here immediately. With this person's strength, I'm afraid it will definitely not be easy to deal with him."

Master Le's expression became increasingly solemn, and he spoke softly.

With her spiritual awareness comparable to that of a great cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage, she was unable to sense the other party.

She didn't even notice the method of attack. This really shocked her. This situation could only happen to a great cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage, and he must be an extremely powerful great cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage.

"I want to leave, haha! I'll be lonely along the way, I wonder if the fairy is willing to accompany me!"

Suddenly, a hearty, inviting chuckle sounded.

(End of this chapter)