What is an immortal and why should you become an immortal?

Everyone who cultivates the truth has asked themselves this question in their hearts, and aside from the ethereal reason for the so-called enlightenment and canonization of gods, the most real thing is that becoming an immortal can live forever!

In the final analysis, immortals are also human beings, cultivators are even more human beings, and the thirst for life and nostalgia are human nature, there is no doubt about it, so I don't know when a new trend of thought began to rise in the cultivation world.

Since cultivating immortals is for eternal life, is there a possibility that there are other immortals who don't have to work so hard to cultivate immortals?

The answer is yes!

At least in the minds of some people, there is no doubt about this answer, that is, the alchemist in the fairyland!

The alchemist believes that he can absorb the essence of water and fire, refine the aura of plants and trees, the mystery of the poor human body, and the creation of heaven and earth, and can definitely make people reach the realm of immortality!

Once this idea appeared, it was out of control, and out of nowhere, it quickly swept the entire fairyland, and for a while, almost all alchemists shifted the main goal of alchemy from improving mana cultivation to continuing human life.

Life is determined by the sky, and human beings try to take their lives against the sky, and the results can be imagined!

Countless alchemists have achieved nothing in their lives, not only have no merit, but also abandoned their cultivation, and the result of this turmoil is that a large number of originally talented alchemists in the fairy realm finally died of hatred, which led to the fault between the alchemists and alchemy in the fairy land, and it was not recovered until a long time later.

Today, alchemists have become the existence of various sects competing in the fairyland, and all kinds of pills are incomparably scarce, and it is difficult to find thousands of gold. A disciple of the Qi refining period of an ordinary sect, let alone be able to possess a low-grade pill. Not many people have seen it, even if they do.

The Xuanling Valley where Zou Huanjie and Wu Hu are located can be regarded as a medium-sized sect in the fairyland, but the two of them have only been fortunate enough to see the lower grade Gathering Spirit Pill once from afar. I hadn't even touched it, but at this time, I saw Zhan Feng take out two medium-grade Gathering Spirit Pills casually, and my jaw almost fell off in shock.

Medium-grade Gathering Spirit Pill, even among those top sects, only core disciples can have it, ordinary disciples don't even have to think about it, and at this time, they can actually have one, this, where is the reason?

Hearing that this Gathering Spirit Pill was actually refined by Zhan Feng himself, Zou Huanjie and Wu Hu sat on their chairs with a puff. I don't know what to say at all.

Straight mother thief, Brother Zhan is still an alchemist?

This is not scientific, how big is Brother Zhan's shit luck, the mana is already very rebellious, and he can still alchemy?

The master can do alchemy, and the disciple laughs happily!

As soon as Wu Hu thought of the saying fairyland, his heart immediately became completely unsettled, there was a master who could do alchemy, which was the dream of countless low-level disciples who had just entered the fairy gate in the fairyland. And the opportunity in front of me is ready-made, I simply have to thank my eight generations of ancestors, how can I miss this?

He almost knelt down and kowtowed as soon as his legs were weak, but fortunately he glanced at Zou Huanjie. Remembering that he also has a sect, he forcibly suppressed the impulse in his heart, and trembled and held the Gathering Spirit Pill. Shake with excitement.

Zhan Feng didn't expect that the two Gathering Spirit Pills would make the two of them so excited, and after understanding the reason at this time, he finally realized it. For a while, I was a little embarrassed, even in the mortal world. There has never been a shortage of Taoist priests in the history of China who pursued immortality through alchemy, and it can be seen that the fairyland world is generally the same.

The pursuit of eternal life, Fang Nai Dao!

And I can only take one step at a time, striding forward on this road full of hardships and bumps!

Everything was arranged, Zhan Feng disappeared without a trace in a flash, and the four of them were startled, the blood clan is known for its speed, but at least there are traces to follow, and although Zou Huanjie and the two of them know the Five Elements Escape Technique, they have never seen such a strange Escape Technique.

The space fluctuated, and Zhan Feng's figure appeared on the mountainside five hundred meters away from the villa, he looked left and right, nodded very satisfied, and then stretched out his right hand, and a thunderbolt ball the size of a bowl crackled in his palm.

This time the absorption and fusion of Mr. Guan's ability cells can be described as a surprise, not only can he freely use teleportation and lightning abilities, but more importantly, he found that Mr. Guan's ability cells can grow spontaneously, which means that Mr. Guan's ability level can grow, but the growth rate is extremely slow.

The ability level can also be increased, which made Zhan Feng pleasantly surprised, although this kind of ability level growth cannot be like Xiuzhen and have "exercises" to follow, but through the modification of genes and the improvement of physique, the growth rate may be faster, so he decided to take the time to study the feasibility.

Putting away the thunder and lightning, I didn't see him make any other movements, and suddenly his figure disappeared again.

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Macau is a world-famous gambling city, although the whole city area is not large, but the economy is very developed, and there is an endless stream of wealthy businessmen, which is not much worse than Las Vegas.

Among the many flowery streets in Macau, Sute Street seems very unknown, in fact, it is only a very small road, but in the eyes of the underground society in Macau and even the entire southern China, Suter Street is a tiger's den like a dragon's den, because the headquarters of the famous Seven Harmony Society is here.

That's St. Peter's Basilica at 69 Suter Street!

However, St. Peter's Basilica, which used to be crowded, was now overcrowded, with dozens of police officers and several forensic doctors coming and going, all looking quite grim, and yellow police cordons were set up on the streets on both sides of the church, and several police cars were standing outside the cordon.

When Zhan Feng appeared on the roof of the church, he also frowned slightly, and then his spiritual sense swept away, and he saw more than a dozen corpses lying in the church, one of which was Ai Ye, the president of the Seventh Peace Society.

Zhan Feng came to the Seven Harmony Conference at the first stop after leaving Hong Kong, just to ask Ai Ye where he got the Taiyin Spirit Stone, he didn't expect to see such a scene, which made him a little unexpected, and after carefully examining the corpse with his spiritual sense, he shook his head.

These corpses were all shot, and there was no slightest aura fluctuation at the wound, obviously it had nothing to do with the cultivators, it should be caused by the vendetta of the rivers and lakes, Zhan Feng was not interested in finding out who was the bloodbath of the headquarters of the Seventh Peace Society, so after coming to this conclusion, he left without hesitation.

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Babao Stacked Cloud Peak is located in the south of Xiangxi Province, with an altitude of more than 800 meters, the mountain is not precipitous, but it is hidden in the clouds and mist, and it has a bit of fairy spirit.

Zhengheguan is located in the back mountain of the Eight Treasures Stacked Cloud Peak, the scale is not large, a total of five courtyards, covering an area of less than 40 acres, in the Taoist temple is considered to be decent, and it is extremely inconsistent with its great reputation in China.

The time was close to noon, and suddenly there was a melodious bell in the Zhenghe Temple, which rang throughout the mountain, echoing back and forth, and only stopped after striking twelve times, and all the disciples of the Zhenghe Temple, no matter where you were in the mountains, all those who heard the bell hurried back to the Guanzhong with a dignified expression.

The twelfth morning bell is a signal for the true person in charge of the sect to gather all the disciples of the sect, indicating that Zhengheguan has encountered a major event of life and death.

Qingsong Dao Chang sat high on the top of the main hall, looking at the disciples who kept rushing to the door and immediately gathered their breath and slowly walked in to stand up, and his heart was very uneasy.

He only flew back from Hong Kong in the morning, and the first thing he did was to gather everyone to inform them about the loss of the treasure of Zhenguan Taijitu, but when he saw the hundreds of disciples in the main hall, he couldn't help but hesitate a little in his heart.

Finally, no one came, and everyone lowered their heads and waited for the chief of Qingsong Dao to speak.

Aomatsu Dao Chang hesitated again and again, and finally chose to conceal it, and after he casually said something irrelevant, he hastily ended the meeting, and many people noticed the strangeness of Qing Song Dao Chang, but they could only look at each other and turn away.

And after everyone retreated, Qingsong Daochang came to the Wanbao Hall dedicated to the ranking of the heads of the past dynasties, and quietly knelt on the futon to repent.

At this moment, there was a silent fluctuation in the space, and Zhan Feng appeared silently behind Qingsong Dao Chang, but the latter was unaware, still muttering to himself.

"Dao Chief, Zhan is presumptuous to come, and please forgive me." In the silent Wanbao Palace, Zhan Feng suddenly said this, almost didn't make Qingsong Daoist jump in fright, he turned around in shock, his face was a little pale.

"Is that you?" Daoist Qingsong recognized Zhan Feng at a glance, and said in a lost voice: "You, what are you doing here?" ”

Zhan Feng didn't answer his question, but looked around for a while, and said lightly: "Zhengheguan really lives up to its reputation, magnificent, noble and graceful, it seems that it has a history of hundreds of years." ”

Qingsong Dao Chang was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhan Feng and muttered in his heart, is this kid here to travel?

Zhan Feng silently turned around, commented a few words from time to time, and then slowly walked back to the offering table, and actually sat down, he sat right in front of Qingsong Daochang, Qingsong Daoist felt extremely awkward, I am kneeling here, you poofed in front of me, as if I was kneeling for you.

He strained his knees, stood up at once, and asked again, "What are you doing here?" ”

Zhan Feng smiled: "Zhenghe Temple has a long history, I'm afraid Daoist Qingsong doesn't want to see it destroyed, right?" ”

"What?" Qingsong Dao Chang was shocked again and lost his voice.

"Besides, the Taoist chief has lost the treasure in the view, I'm afraid that this position of head is also in jeopardy." Zhan Feng smiled again.

"What?" Daoist Qingsong suddenly took a step back, and immediately widened his eyes and said, "Did you really take the Taiji diagram?" ”

"That's right!" Zhan Feng said with a smile.

Qingsong Daochang's heart was shocked, it turned out that he was really deceived by this kid, he stepped forward and was about to open his mouth to ask for it, and suddenly thought about it, he was woken up by Zhan Feng after he fell into a coma that night, could it be that Zhan Feng actually killed the monster alone? Isn't his mana terrifying?

Thinking about it like this, Daoist Qingsong didn't dare to act rashly, and said in a deep voice: "What do you want to do?" (To be continued......)