The First Journey to the Immortals Volume 1 The First Journey to the Immortals Chapter 13: Two Years of Penance

The situation in the land of trials made him gradually yearn for this strange world of immortal cultivation.

With this yearning, he began his first year-long retreat.

For mortals, two years may be a long time, but for him who is immersed in cultivation, it is really difficult to perceive.

Since Yan Xuan was no longer in the inner sect of the sect, almost no one in the Lingyi Sect had come to look for him in the past two years, although Li Ce next to him had come several times at the beginning, but with his ignorance, he gradually forgot about him over time.

Day and night of absorbing and spitting, boring to the extreme of cultivation, unconsciously, Lian Tuo spent two years in such years.

His internal cultivation has also grown day by day under this boring two years of cultivation, and in the first half year of the retreat, he has already broken through to the second layer of Gathering Spirits.

The breakthrough in cultivation made him increase his cultivation speed as well, but in the same way, the amount of fusion aura required also soared.

In the next year and a half, the majestic aura contained in the five mid-grade spirit stones finally turned into rubble and fell to the ground with a faint cracking sound after maintaining his cultivation to the peak of the third layer of the spirit gathering layer.

Without the majestic spiritual energy supply of medium-grade spirit stones, Lian Tuo had to stop cultivating.

Because the aura of heaven and earth where this named disciple's house is located is too thin...

With the terrifying amount required for the formation of the fused aura in his body, if he only relied on such a thin heaven and earth aura to cultivate, according to his estimate, he would have to maintain this cultivation state day and night for at least five years, before it was possible for his cultivation to break through to condensation qi again.

This time is still the fastest possibility in his estimate, if he really cultivates like this, it may take ten years... Twenty years.

"The spirit stones are exhausted, and I don't know how long it will take to break through to condensation qi with such cultivation..."

In the room, except for the formation he was in and the edge of the clean, the rest of the place had already accumulated a thick layer of dirt, and in the muttering, he took a deep breath and slowly stood up from meditation, and his extremely clear eyes opened.

An ethereal aura lingered over him.

After cultivating to reach the third level of Gathering Spirits, this world seemed to be a little different in his eyes.

It was an indescribable feeling.

Looking down and feeling the rich aura in his body that was slowly swimming like a mist, Lian Tuo pondered for a while, and walked straight towards the door with his footsteps.

The sun is setting at this time, and the curtain is about to fall.

At the edge of the sky, the dusk sun is embedded in it, and in this time when the curtain is about to end, it seems that it is unwilling to give up the struggle for the night, and the dark yellow light is sprinkled on the earth, shining on everything in this world.

Pushing open the door, Lian Tuo went straight to the gurgling stream behind the bamboo forest, and by the road that was still clearly visible, he soon came to the place where the stream was.

At this moment, he was no longer in a hurry to cultivate, and after concentrating on it for more than two years, he unconsciously slowly relaxed his mind, enjoying the feeling of soaking in the stream, and slowly descending with the night, lying quietly in it.

Spring goes to autumn, season after season.

Autumn has passed into winter, the two seasons have changed, and the cold in most of the villages in the mortal world has begun to slowly extend.

During the transition of the season, the temperature difference between day and night is quite large.

During the day, the sun still rises early, and the warm sunlight spills on the earth, but in the middle of the night, the cold wind blows through and makes people feel biting cold.

Lingyi Sect can't escape such a seasonal change.

The slight but biting cold wind began from nowhere, swept past Lianyun Country, blew through Lingyi Sect, and rolled up in mid-air to Lingyun Peak, blowing with a chill on Lian Tuo, who was soaking in the stream.

The cold wind blew through him, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Until a long time passed, Xu is cold wind blew too often at night, Lian Tuo only felt the coolness gradually rising, stretched his lower limbs slightly, and the figure immediately walked out of the stream.

The path along the stream was quiet, and after hesitation, he did not return to the house, but paced aimlessly, step by step down the stream.

At the bottom of Lingyun Peak Mountain, strange stones and strange trees abound, forming a small mountain forest, although it is not as good as the giant tree on the mountainside, but it is also much larger than the trees in the mortal mountain forest.

The murmuring of the stream is still endless, and through this small mountain forest, I don't know where to go again.

Lian Tuo walked all the way down the stream, but before he knew it, he had stepped into this mountain forest.

"Senior Brother Zhang, why are you struggling, obsessed, hand over the medium-grade spirit stone, let Senior Brother use this to cultivate to the fifth level of cultivation as soon as possible, and when I successfully enter the inner gate, I will take care of you in the sect at that time." ”

As he was walking, a deep voice came from not far ahead, making him stop his steps, and with doubts, he slowly leaned forward following the sound.

"Gu Long, you shameless villain secretly followed my whereabouts by bullying the weak, it turned out that you planned to rob the spirit stone I exchanged for the formation, but why should I give you such a shameless person. ”

Near the place where the sound was, Lian Tuo stood more than ten feet away, casting his gaze forward through the slightly visible gaze in the night.

In front of him, it could be seen that two disciples of the Lingyi Sect wearing blue robes were in the midst of a fierce battle, where the two of them were, from time to time there was a sound of magic weapons rubbing and a faint light that flickered and flickered.

There seems to be a huge disparity in the cultivation of the two, one keeps attacking, and the other can only keep dodging.

The man who kept attacking was dignified, and at first glance he looked like a decent gentleman.

At this time, his expression was full of contempt and disdain, and he easily controlled a black fan to constantly rush towards a fat man in front of him.

There was a layer of water ripple light curtain in front of the fat man, and every attack of his black fan would be blocked by the light curtain and pop out of the way.

However, the fat man's cultivation seemed to be much lower than him, and every time he was able to resist it, he saw blood slowly spilling from the corner of his mouth.

In the short time that Lian Tuo looked at the two of them, a lot of blood from the fat man's mouth had already dripped to the ground.

"Hmph, you kid also has a bit of a forbidden talent, but the second-layer cultivation of condensation can produce such a protective forbidden method,.... But it's a pity, what if you can make a few low-level formations, you are like a waste in cultivation, if it weren't for that, you would have been accepted as a disciple by the old guy in the sect back then, hehe, it's a pity. ”

The flying fan was bounced away again, and the man who was called Gu Long by the fat man looked at the blood-colored light curtain in front of him, his expression became even more contemptuous, and he mocked him sharply.

"It's your business, Gu Long, don't think that you can get this mid-grade spirit stone from me, even if you die, I will never hand it over to you, in the Lingyi Sect, I don't believe you dare to kill me!"