Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 57: Cultivating Immortality without Knowing Age
The First Holy Sect, with clouds connecting to the sky.

When Lu Yang returned to Butian Peak, there was almost no healthy flesh on his body, and his injuries were even more serious than those in the battle at Skull Mountain.

When he was riding on a flying boat back to his sect, the boat was ambushed by the righteous sect. A Qi Refining Master used his magical powers to cut off his left hand until only the bone was left. His face was covered with scars, which were left after he was attacked by a scorpion monster with a needle on its tail when passing through a forest.

This is just the obvious injury.

In this body, his meridians, acupoints, dantian and purple palace were all damaged to varying degrees, and he was beaten by people weaker than him.

"This is what it means when luck is gone, heroes can't be free."

Lu Yang looked helpless. His luck for the next thirty years had been exhausted in advance by Yinshan Zhenren's fishing. Now he was plagued by bad luck and naturally nothing he did went well.

At first, Lu Yang tried to fight back.

However, whenever he engages in combat, all sorts of unexpected events will happen to him, such as recurrence of hidden injuries, overexertion, backlash of magical powers, etc.
In the end, he could only keep running away.

However, he has now reached the great perfection of Qi training. Although his luck is gone, his life is still strong enough, so he still managed to return to the sect.

As for the war against the Shenwu Sect launched by the Holy Sect after the Skull Mountain incident, Lu Yang dared not participate in it. After all, in his current condition where he could even fall into the pit when going to the toilet, if he really went to the Shenwu Sect, he was worried that a Foundation Establishment Master would slap him to death from eight hundred miles away.

As soon as he returned to the Holy Sect, Lu Yang immediately hid in his own cave.

Then he placed the Blood-washing Tianhe Sword Formation Diagram outside, and pasted various talismans inside and outside the cave, completely sealing it off from all external interference.

"I'm not leaving the house for the next thirty years!"

Not only that, when he was plagued by bad luck, even practicing was a luxury for him, let alone improving his cultivation. The only result was to go astray.

Fortunately, he has already achieved great perfection in Qi training, so there is no need to continue practicing.

Lu Yang sat upright on the cushion, and then took out a jade slip from the storage bag. However, this jade slip was different from ordinary jade slips. It was golden in color.

This item is called "Mingdao Jade Slip".

As a substitute for the rare treasure for foundation building, Yinshan Zhenren gave this item to him. As he wished, this was a secret treasure that could help people understand Taoism.

If you encounter any difficulties during your practice, you only need to input the questions into the jade slip, and the jade slip will give you the answers. The accuracy of the answers in the Qi Refining Realm is 100%, and the effect is almost equivalent to a Foundation Establishment Realm person helping you deduce magical powers. For Lu Yang, it can be said to have solved an urgent problem.

"In my current state, there is no way forward for me to comprehend magical powers."

"After all, I'm so unlucky that I definitely won't be able to comprehend the correct path, and I might even go astray. But this jade slip of enlightenment is different!"

"That Yinshan Immortal said that this strange object has subtly touched the threshold of foundation building, so the answer it gives will not be affected by my bad luck."

Having said that, Lu Yang was not in a hurry to use it to comprehend the Taiwei Imperial Pardon Scroll. Although he only had this last of the great supernatural powers, the "Taiyin Transfiguration Corpse Transformation True Method", he valued another gain from this trip to Skull Mountain more: the "Taiyi Jinhua Danshu"!
Of course, he did not get the complete "Taiyi Jinhua Danshu".

After all, he was not a true disciple of Butian Peak, and the quality of his dual cultivation technique was limited, so even though he almost surpassed Yun Miaozhen to death, he was unable to obtain the full version.

He only got one third of it, which was a magical power called "Taiyi Yuanjing Yuhua".

As the name suggests, after this magical power is cultivated, it can condense a jade-colored "brilliance", which can make the body indestructible when added to the physical body.

In addition, it also has the function of repairing physical injuries.

This is especially important for Lu Yang now. After all, due to bad luck, he is now short of weight and his body is severely damaged.

"Once my injuries and luck recover, I might have to find a physical training method to practice."

Thinking of this, Lu Yang immediately took out his disciple token and contacted his second senior brother Luo Wuya from the Sanhe Association, intending to ask if there was any suitable martial arts.

As someone who has reached the great perfection of Qi Refining, he is now qualified to have an equal dialogue with Luo Wuya.

Soon, Luo Wuya sent a reply:

"There is indeed a technique that is very suitable for you, but you cannot practice it now. Why don't you wait a few years? I will inform you when it is completed."

Lu Yang naturally agreed happily and then entered into seclusion.

A few years later, a heroic young man came to the outside of Lu Yang's cave.

The young man's name is Wang Song. He just joined the Holy Sect a few days ago. He also joined the Sanhe Association under the recommendation of his grandfather Wang Bairong and took over Luo Wuya's commission.

"Senior Brother Luo and Senior Brother Lu had an agreement regarding a physical training technique. However, Senior Brother Luo fought bloody battles with the Shenwu Sect for several years and made great contributions. He was rewarded with a rare foundation-building treasure by the Immortal. He was preparing to break through to the foundation-building stage and was unable to come in person. That's why he specifically asked me to come and pass on the technique."

"But now Senior Brother Lu is also in seclusion. What should I do?" Wang Song was frowning. Finally, he had to find a cave near Lu Yang's cave to live in. After all, he was young and had time to wait for Lu Yang to come out of seclusion.

Thinking of this, Wang Song took another look at Lu Yang's cave with hope in his eyes.

As far as he knew, this Senior Brother Lu seemed to have been an ordinary disciple before, but he stood out from the crowd and became a great master of Qi Refining, and was now on the verge of building a foundation.

"If Senior Brother Lu can do it, I might be able to do it!"

"I'm already at the first level of Qi Refining. As long as I study hard and work hard, I will definitely become a figure like Senior Brother Luo and Senior Brother Lu in the future!"

"Thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river, don't bully young people into poverty!"

He who cultivates immortality does not know the years. In the blink of an eye, thirty years have passed.

Butian Peak Library.

Wang Song, who is now over fifty years old, has been stuck at the bottleneck of the third level of Qi Refining for more than ten years. He has made little progress in his cultivation and his face shows signs of old age.

The old man in the library who recommended him to join the Holy Sect, Wang Bairong, had passed away long ago, leaving him only a stable job as a deacon in the library and a cave that required him to repay the loan for another thirty years. Fortunately, he was lucky and after thirty years of hard work, he was finally about to pay off the loan.

The edges and corners of youth have long been smoothed out.

Now, the only thing left on Wang Song's face was the numbness from being severely beaten by Emperor Shengzong, and his thoughts also changed from "Don't bully the poor young man" at the beginning to "The dead are the greatest."

Just live in the present.

Looking at the bright side, at least he was almost done paying off the cave dwelling loan, so that when his son joined the Holy Sect, he would have a legacy to build.
At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the distance.

"Ok?"

Wang Song looked up blankly, only to see that the cave that made him love, hate and feel helpless, and that he had cursed at but never opened, suddenly moved.

"Brother Lu has come out of retreat!?"

The next second, the cave opened, and Wang Song suddenly saw a handsome young man who was as young and vigorous as himself thirty years ago walking out.

Thirty years have passed, but not a single trace has been left on him.

Then, as if he had noticed his gaze, the handsome young man suddenly turned around, and his calm gaze seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

"Who are you.?"

Lu Yang showed curiosity on his face. As soon as his mind moved, a circle of light suddenly appeared behind his head, like a full moon, with extremely complicated talismans flowing in it.

The inscriptions resemble dragons and phoenixes, creating a paradoxical experience. At first glance, they appear as tiny as a mustard seed, but once you focus your attention, you become enchanted, as if you were beholding Mount Sumeru. Over time, these inscriptions constantly transform, revealing images of flowers, birds, fish, insects, and other creatures.

Taiwei's imperial pardon treasure talisman!

The last magical power of "Taiyin Corpse Transformation True Method" is completely different from the Heavenly Demon Blood Transformation Divine Light and the Xuanyin Form-Rescuing Method, and is not used for fighting.

But it is used for divination.

Therefore, when Lu Yang's eyes fell on Wang Song, as the magic scroll started to work, the cause and effect of the matter was no longer a secret to him.

Whether it was Wang Song's identity, his ancestors, the techniques he practiced, his cultivation, his magical powers, or even why he was waiting for him outside the cave, Lu Yang knew everything. This feeling of knowing everything was like reading lines on the palm of your hand, which made Lu Yang sigh with emotion:

"Perhaps this is what it feels like to be a Foundation Establishment Master?"

Of course, this was also due to the huge gap in cultivation between him and Wang Song. If Bu Suan had achieved the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, things would definitely not have been so smooth.

From this, it can be seen that he is still far from being a Foundation Establishment True Person.

On the other side, Wang Song finally saw Senior Brother Lu, whom he had been thinking about for decades. He was stumbling forward to pay his respects, but he only heard a sigh:
"No need to bow, just give me the things."

Wang Song did not dare to delay and quickly took out a jade slip that he had kept for thirty years. Lu Yang swept his spiritual consciousness over it, and the restrictions on the jade slip were automatically released, and the contents emerged.

Luo Wuya did not lie to him and indeed sent him a body-building technique that was indeed very suitable for him.

Its title is: "The Saint Thief"

(End of this chapter)