Li Yuan naturally didn't know what Wang Lang did after he left.

When he returned to Zhongyun Mountain, the first thing he did was to take out a series of tools such as axes and saws from the small cosmic ring, cut down trees and build houses.

His Small Cosmic Ring is a spherical space 20 meters in diameter, which can hold anything that does not have vital signs, including intelligent robots.

However, there are not many things in his small universe, except for some common tools and supplies, there are only three pieces of Origin Equipment and a micro-flying machine.

Micro aircraft are of limited use. Because it can't escape the gravitational pull of the planet, it makes little sense to a transcendent warrior who fights across planets at every turn.

Now Li Yuan's main aircraft has crashed, and the communicator can't receive any signal, as if he has been displaced to a primordial planet. Before the expeditionary force finds him, he can only settle down for the time being, first figure out the information of his world, and then think about it in the long run.

And the first step to settling down in this world is, of course, to find a place to live.

The marching tent was a good choice, but he had promised Guo'er to build a house as compensation, so he couldn't be untrustworthy.

Cutting wood, processing wood, these carpentry jobs are very unfamiliar to Li Yuan, he can only roughly imitate the way he remembers building a wooden house.

By the time he had cut enough wood, it was getting dark.

Guo'er's stomach growled with hunger, and the unconscious Gen Mako also woke up.

Li Yuan piled up the grain he "bought" from Nanshan Village today in front of Xuan Zhenzi, and then went to hunt two pheasants, slaughtered them, stuffed rice into the chicken's belly, wrapped them in banana leaf clay, and made a low-profile version of the flower chicken.

The master and apprentice hadn't eaten a full meal for an unknown amount of time, and their mouths were watering as they smelled the aroma of chicken and rice. It had just been cooked, and I ate it regardless of the hot temperature.

After eating and drinking, the two looked at Li Yuan's target as if they were looking at the gods, full of reverence and love.

Xuan Zhenzi even asked: "Li Yuan Daoyou, you must have been sent by God to save our Zhongyun Mountain!"

Li Yuan smiled, "You're only half right." I came from heaven, but I wasn't assigned by anyone, but I strayed into a wormhole and was transported to this planet. ”

The master and apprentice obviously didn't understand this.

So he said, "I can't go home now, I want to stay with you for the time being, I don't know if it's feasible?"

"Of course you can! Li Yuan Daoyou can stay as long as you want!"

Xuan Zhenzi smiled, there was such a "supernatural power" person who took the initiative to ask to stay, and he could wake up with a smile in his dreams.

Guo'er dismantled the stage untimely and said, "Master, didn't you say before that only disciples of Zhongyun Mountain can live on the mountain?"

"What do you little girl know, Li Daoyou is our honored guest, how can you treat it like an outsider!" The old man's face was not red or panting, and he taught Xiao Nizi a well-founded lesson.

Li Yuan remembered some new things he had come into contact with today, so he asked, "Old man, can you tell me something about immortal cultivators? Also, was Zhongyun Mountain an immortal cultivator sect before?"

"Hey, Li Daoyou, aren't you just an immortal cultivator, how can you not know?" Xuan Zhenzi asked suspiciously.

In his cognition, Li Yuan, who was able to come up with a "panacea" and cut down trees as easily as cutting melons and vegetables, was undoubtedly a monk who was at least in the True Realm.

But Li Yuan shook his head, "I'm from a very distant place, and there is no talk of cultivating immortals there, so I want to inquire." ”

"That's right. The matter of cultivating immortals is quite complicated, to put it simply, it is a process of growing from weak to strong. ”

Xuan Zhenzi explained slowly.

Everything in the world is strong and weak when it is first born, but this strength and weakness are not absolute. Heaven has given all living beings the same opportunity, that is, the opportunity to comprehend the Great Dao of the Universe through cultivation, draw spiritual power from heaven and earth, and strengthen their own vitality.

Whether it is a human, a plant, a primate, an insect, a beast, or a tiny mayfly, you can improve your life level through cultivation. There are many names for such a process, and cultivating immortals is just one of them, in addition to cultivating demons, cultivating demons, cultivating gods, cultivating the Tao, and so on.

From humble to sublime, from small to powerful, from muddy to clear-minded. Cultivation is almost a universal way to solve all puzzles and difficulties.

However, this path is not easy to follow, among the ten thousand fierce beasts, there may be only one that can be cultivated into a demon, and among the ten thousand human beings, there may not even be a real immortal cultivator.

The path of cultivation, qualifications, and perseverance are all extremely important things. If the qualifications are not good, it will take more effort than ordinary people to achieve the same results, and if the perseverance is not good, no matter how talented you are, you will not be able to go far.

Human beings divide the process of cultivating immortals into many stages to distinguish between the strong and the weak.

The initial stage, called the Forging Body Realm, is the process of tempering the foundation of the physical body and opening up the eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

People in this realm are actually not worthy of being called immortal cultivators, because they are actually not much stronger than ordinary people.

The second step is to refine the Qi Realm. This is the stage of attracting the aura of heaven and earth to merge into one's body and turn it into one's own use after opening up the meridians.

There are nine layers in the Qi Refining Realm, and every time one layer is raised, the aura will be a little stronger.

This is followed by the Truth Realm. At this stage, the monks began to condense their energy, opened up the Purple Mansion, and had the power to manipulate water and fire, and they could already be called true immortal cultivators, with extraordinary means.

After that, there is the Returning Yuan Realm. As the so-called Purple Mansion returns to the mixed yuan, my life is up to me. Those who have come to this point have been detached from the realm of worldly life, and can cut off the grains, fly to the sky, avoid death and prolong life, and even if the sky thunders and thunders, they can also deal with it calmly.

Xuan Zhenzi said that Zhongyun Mountain was once a super immortal cultivator in the Eastern Xuangu Kingdom thousands of years ago, with a large number of Returning Yuan Realms and even more powerful immortal cultivators.

It's just that the cold comes and the summer goes back and forth, and the vicissitudes of life. Later, the talents of Zhongyun Mountain withered, the exercises were lost, and they gradually declined.

Until now, there is only an empty mountain left.

In fact, more than twenty years ago, Zhongyun Mountain was not as empty as it is now.

At that time, although Zhongyun Mountain was in decline, there were at least a few compounds and dozens of people.

But it was all burned in a sinful ransack, and it turned into a handful of dust on the mountain.

Recalling the past, Xuan Zhenzi's old face was full of unwillingness and anger, but he was helpless.

Li Yuan asked thoughtfully: "The one who ransacked Zhongyun Mountain was the village under the mountain?"

"Not one, it's six. The old man sighed.

"More than 100 people from six villages, under the leadership of a mysterious monk, slaughtered Zhongyun Mountain, seized my scriptures, slaughtered my relatives and friends, burned my courtyard, and destroyed my famous mountain...... And I could only hide in the cellar and listen to the screams and wails of my fellow disciples until the fire burned out. ”

The flickering bonfire was reflected in Gen Zhenzi's eyes, and there seemed to be water flashing in the cloudy old eyes.

"What about the fruit? When did she go up the mountain?" Li Yuan asked again.