The emperor of Tianyuan Kingdom died, the government and the opposition were in turmoil, the generals and ministers of all parties had ill intentions, and a bloody storm was about to kick off.

As a talented man, Han Caokou originally had the heart of the people, the country and the people, but after this catastrophe of immortal cultivators, his ignorant worldview has been subverted.

After burying relatives and friends and slowly indulging in grief for a while. Tang Feng Immortal Master didn't stop to take it away.

Flying in the air for more than ten feet, feeling the gale blowing, whistling. And the beautiful and picturesque scenery looms and flashes by, this is the first beautiful scenery to see in my life.

The Flying Technique, for a mortal like Han Caokou, is panicked, curious, and frightened. Then, there is the infinite longing of love, joy.

Is there a day when he is wearing a gorgeous brocade robe, with the spirit of the wind on his face, and with the supernatural powers of the sky, he travels the world, and his qi is like two mysteries, and he holds a sword in charge of the world.

Maybe it's three or five days, and the cold grass is staying on top of the so-called imperial treasures in the air. A miraculous pill made it temporarily clear, and it did not touch a drop of water for several days, but there was no hunger at all.

In Hancao Kou's opinion, this is that great power.

One day in the future, Han Caokou looked around, and he could see that there was a picture like a fairy palace in the distance. A mysterious stacked mountain peak of different heights is presented in a neat and orderly manner.

In the blue sky surrounded by clouds and mist, birds and beasts accompanied by smoke and rain to find fun, high-pitched cries and graceful listening, just like a piece of beautiful music.

Through a barrier that is invisible to the naked eye, the picture is fleeting, and Han Caokou has already realized that he does not know when he landed, and what meets his eyes is a strange place on the top of a mountain.

This place is vast, there are so many people, and you can see teenagers and girls who are about their age, or a few years younger.

"Han Xiaoyou, it's here. This is the place of the sect of Dongxuan Mansion. This place is the place where new disciples are selected, and only after passing the spiritual root test can they know where they are going. My task has been completed, and I will have other Taoist friends to arrange for me. Looking forward to seeing us again. As soon as he landed, Tang Fei Immortal Master made a farewell speech, and soon he was fortunate to leave.

Han Caokou wanted to ask more, so a Taoist boy came over to guide. When I said goodbye to Tang Fei and met again, it was many years later. The meeting at that time really shocked Tang Fei and made him a little jealous. Of course, that's all for later.

After a while, there was no picture of a teenager or girl like Tang Fei's Immortal Master. The people present were ignorant and followed the instructions and went to a huge stone monument in the center.

"Bai Mound, Heavenly Spirit Root, Inner Disciple, enjoy preferential treatment. ”

An immortal master next to the stone tablet slowly said the test results on the stone tablet. Thousands of people present were immediately shocked, and there was so envy and jealousy in their eyes.

Han Caokou didn't know much about the immortal cultivation world, and when he was confused at this time, it was already his turn to go to the stone tablet. When the right hand pressed into it, an inexplicable force invaded the body, and then slipped out in an instant. Immediately, a few words lit up on the stone tablet.

"Cold grass ko, five spirit roots. The inferior spiritual root was directly issued to Xiaoyue Mountain as a candidate. ”

The immortal master didn't look at Han Caokou at a glance, and casually threw out a token, which was to let him go aside.

What kind of thing is Linggenzhi, Hancao Kou doesn't know why. When his heart was still flustered, another immortal master took away thousands of disciples, including him.

When the picture turns, there is already another world, except for a simple stone house, there is a plantation field as far as the eye can see. It doesn't seem to have anything to do with the so-called cultivation of immortals.

When everyone looked around, a white-haired old man of seventy or eighty years old appeared in front of everyone at some point. He didn't know what kind of magic power he used, and with a scolding, it seemed that thousands of people on the field were listening to it, and one by one they stopped whispering and looked at him.

"The old man is Master Xu, and he is the person in charge of Xiaoyue Mountain. The Spirit Root Test has ended, and since you have been able to come here, it seems that it is not enough to wait for the Immortal Fate. But don't be discouraged, there may be a chance for a turnaround. Now let's stay here before we make plans. ”

"This is a treasure given to you, after taking the innate pill, you can wash the marrow and cut the bones, get rid of the mortal body, so as to achieve the state of Bigu, and meditate every day to absorb the aura to provide energy. As for the detailed explanation, there are introductions in the jade slips, including the general situation of the immortal cultivation world. I believe that you don't know much about the immortal cultivation world, so take advantage of this time to get to know each other. The road to cultivating immortals is mysterious and unpredictable, as difficult as climbing to the sky, and you have to take it step by step. ”

Xu Fuzi said slowly, and when he stroked his beard, he seemed to have a touch of fairy wind bones. Seeing the teenagers and girls, they believed it for a while.

The old man's methods were really powerful, and he casually threw out a package, and countless light clusters scattered, each falling into each person's hand with a token and a black ring.

The place of residence, each person has a stone house, and the space in it is not large, about the range of a square foot.

Closing the stone door, Han Caokou did as instructed, biting his finger and wiping the blood on the ring. Spiritual light flew out of it, as if some kind of contract had been signed, and in the nameless could go deep into the ring to look at the objects.

Unbeknownst to Hancao Kou, this ring was a storage ring, and what went deep inside was Lingnian, who could check the contents and take them out and put them in.

Inside the ring is a jade slip, a box. Inside the box was a pill the size of a dragon's eye. According to what Xu Fuzi said, this is a congenital pill, which must be taken first to wash the marrow and cut the bones, so as to absorb the aura and accommodate the energy provided in the body.

Hancao Kou also wanted to see what was told in the jade slip, and when he came to find that he couldn't open this wooden sign. Second, there had been no water for several days, and his abdomen was extremely hungry, and the medicine given by Tang Fei Immortal Master seemed to have passed its efficacy.

Now, if you don't exchange for a new way to absorb energy, I'm afraid you'll have to starve to death in the stone house.

The innate pill melted in his mouth, and he couldn't chew for a few minutes, and he fell to the ground in an instant and fell unconscious, completely entering the dream.

In the middle of the night, Han Caokou seemed to feel a little conscious, but he couldn't move. I suddenly heard a strange cry from the stone house next door.

I remember well, there is a girl living on the left, named Lin Chun. Now I heard her babbling, mmmmm I don't know, I think I'm doing something unseemly.

At the same time, Gao Zhen, the young man living on the right, is especially obvious when he screams in pain.

Hearing the screams of others, Han Caokou already felt a little funny. Within a breath, a pain descended from the top of his head, spreading throughout his body like an electric shock.

The different feeling naturally made Han Caokou forget the ridicule and began to shout hey, hey.

Such a scene not only happened between the three of them, but also all the people in the stone houses in Xiaoyue Mountain.

The torment lasted for a day and a night, and when Hancao woke up, he found a slimy black substance emerging from his body, and the rancid stench was extremely ugly.

Inside the ring are a few sets of exchange robes, as well as a few paper talismans. A simple mantra and a paper note flew into the air, raining down like a downpour, and that way of bathing was too luxurious.

At this time, the feeling for Han Caokou is a wonderful realm, and the qi of heaven and earth that could not be felt before is now visible to the real touch. When the mind has the idea of absorption, meditates cross-legged, and the mind is as calm as water, wisps of spiritual energy are absorbed in the body, moistening the body like nectar. The so-called hunger and pain are gone.

This is the beginning of cultivating immortals, feeding on the qi of heaven and earth, and surviving in the valley.

With a little aura in his body, the jade slip had already been opened, and a huge amount of immortal cultivation materials came into view. It is like a surging river rushing into my mind, and it is sorted out and perfected in an instant, leaving no confusion.

This is the realm of cultivating immortals, and now the place is the place of the Nine Quests of the Nether Realm.

This realm is divided into three continents, the Moon-Seeking Continent in the name of the righteous path. The Wandering Continent where evil cultivators gather, and the barbaric alien land dominated by demon beasts.

The blood of immortal cultivators comes from mortals in the mortal world, and every hundred years there are sects that go to the mortal world to search for mortals with spiritual roots. This is the beginning of replenishing the resources of the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

And the descendants of immortal cultivators are often quite talented, and the further the immortal cultivators go all the way, it is easier to become the backbone.

Whether a mortal has the opportunity to cultivate immortals lies in the theory of spiritual roots.

The spiritual root lies in innateness, which cannot be recognized by mortals, and only immortal cultivators can perceive the existence of spiritual energy in it.

There are good and bad levels of spiritual roots, and a good spiritual root means that the cultivation speed is fast, and the path taken will be longer.

Immortal cultivators can learn the Five Elements Escape Technique, fly to the sky and escape to the earth, and fight between life and death.

The temptation is that as the realm increases, so will Shouyuan.

There are several levels in the realm of cultivating immortals, and the innate stage opens the vortex of spiritual energy, absorbs spiritual energy, cultivates spiritual skills, and prepares for the spiritual building period.

Going up is the spiritual building period, and the aura of this realm is sufficient, as if it can fly with objects and cast powerful spells.

During the Yuan Dan period, the golden pill was formed in the body, flying out of thin air to reach the speed of light. Both mana and physical body have reached a powerful strength.

In the infant stage, the body produces a primordial baby. Even if the physical body is destroyed, the Yuan Infant is still there, and he can survive the lifespan, and the longevity of the Yuan Yuan is thousands of years old, and it is like an immortal old monster in the Nether.

After a simple check, the cold grass suddenly opened, looking at the world, there is such a wonderful and impermanent world.

I was still thinking about enjoying this vast immortal cultivation realm information again, when I heard the voice of a certain Taoist boy in my ears, and when I went out, I saw a Taoist boy ordering something.

The cultivation seemed to have begun, and thousands of people were separated, each with a Dao boy with about ten people to manage and guide.

After giving an order, Han Caokou and the others each carried a flat pole and two buckets of water to the planting field to water briskly.

In the vast planting field, thousands of disciples are watering flowers and grass in a unified manner, and the scene can be described as a unique flavor.

The matter of carrying water seems simple, but it is ploughing from morning to night, and when I return to the stone house at night, every disciple feels a burst of intense exhaustion.

No one is lazy, meditating cross-legged one by one, absorbing aura to nourish the body.