One day seven or eight years later, Zhao Di, who was meditating and refining Gu Yuan Dan in the cave mansion of Luojia Island, stood up with a light sigh.

Two years ago, with the help of a large number of Ning Yuan San, he raised his cultivation to the peak of the middle stage of foundation building, and then tried to break through to the late stage of foundation building. As a result, as soon as he tried it slightly, he easily and without encountering the slightest bottleneck and trouble, he directly entered the realm of the late stage of foundation building, and he didn't even use the best elixir.

This made Zhao Di, who was very well prepared for this, seem to have a feeling of punching hard but hitting in the air.

The reason for this is that Zhao Di feels that it is related to the extremely quintessential trace of "Clear Heart Clear Aura" that Yun Mengli taught him, and this trace of quintessential aura has brought him far more benefits than these.

He even faintly felt that his dantian true yuan had also undergone some indescribable changes, and this change was a long-lasting and long-term effect, and in the name of these seven essence aura, how much benefit it would bring him, I am afraid it was also unimaginable.

After entering the realm of the late stage of foundation building, Zhao Di began to refine a batch of "Guyuan Dan" with the fifth-level demon pill, which was a very beneficial elixir for the monks in the late stage of foundation building.

Not only is it a large amount of gain cultivation, but it is also rumored that this elixir has a trace of solidifying the true element, and if you take it too much, it may also help you to a certain extent.

But in Zhao Di's opinion, the effect of ordinary Guyuan Dan is so weak that it is almost negligible, but the best Guyuan Dan has a trace of solidifying the true element effect, but it is also not obvious.

Maybe taking it over the years can increase the success rate of 10% and a half of the pills.

Of course, if this is the case, it has already made him very satisfied!

In addition to the Heart Dispelling Pill, there are really few effective means in this immortal cultivation world that can increase the success rate of the Pill by one percent out of thin air!

After taking and refining the top-grade Guyuan Pill for two years, Zhao Di's cultivation also improved step by step.

He even had the intention of going into long-term retreat and directly impacting the knot.

Although there is a spiritual eye spring in his cave, it is an extremely miniature kind after all, and the spiritual energy provided is very limited, in order to further increase the success rate of the elder, it is also necessary to find a place with abundant spiritual energy.

So he planned to cultivate to the peak of the late stage of foundation building first, and then find a suitable place to attack the knot pill.

But today, he had to suspend his cultivation, leave the cave, and come to the outside of Luojia Mountain.

Two middle-aged people, a man and a woman, are supporting an old man with gray hair, and the three of them are kneeling at the foot of the mountain, kowtowing to Luojia Mountain.

The old man Zhao Di also knew that it was Zhang Mo, the mayor of the town on this island.

Twenty or thirty years have passed, and that Zhang Mo has also changed from a slightly chubby middle-aged man to a gray-haired old man who walks tremblingly.

A few years ago, the old man of this chapter also came here and asked Zhao Di for the spirit stones of the Array Protection in the next few years.

Zhao Di sent a humanoid puppet, wearing a cloak and a monk's robe, to send out several mid-level spirit stones, enough for the mortals on this island to use for decades.

But within a few years, the old man came to the foot of Luojia Mountain again, and kept kowtowing, saying that he was begging the immortal master to help him find his grandson.

Zhao Di naturally didn't bother to pay attention to this mortal matter, ignored it, and let the old man kneel.

But this old man actually has the perseverance, and he kneels for seven or eight days. Every day, other mortals come here to deliver food and clothing, or persuade them to give up.

If it weren't for the fact that the old man occasionally moved his tired lower limbs to kneel, I was afraid that the old man would never be able to walk again if he knelt down in the past few days.

Zhao Di saw that this person seemed to have the intention of kneeling to the end, and he didn't know how long it would last, so he had to sigh lightly, leave the cave, and come to the front of this old man.

Before the people arrived, the voice had already arrived: "What crime should you be guilty of making noise here and disturbing the cultivation of the island master!"

If you can scare these people away like this, it will be the best. It's a pity that the old man doesn't seem to know the danger, he looks up and looks around, but he doesn't see any figure, and his awe of this immortal master island master is a little more, and the kowtowing action is also a little faster, and he says loudly: "The villain is willing to be punished by the island owner!" I just ask the island owner to rescue the villain's grandson, and the villain will be a slave and a maid for generations, and repay the island owner's great kindness!"

The young woman in her thirties beside the old man with a beautiful face also hurriedly kowtowed and said, "Ask the immortal master to save the child, the child is trapped in the cave and is in danger!"

The middle-aged man just kowtowed desperately, but did not speak.

"What the hell is going on? Get up and speak. I don't know when, a young man who is delicate and carefree, without the slightest worldly atmosphere, has appeared in front of the three of them, stopped in mid-air, the placket of his robe, fluttering in the wind. For these mortals, this young man was tantamount to a fairy-like existence.

Old Man Zhang recognized at a glance that this young man was the Immortal Master Island Master whom he had the privilege of meeting once twenty or thirty years ago, and his face did not change. The old man said anxiously and happily: "Thank you Lord for seeing you, the grandson of the villain, and the only descendant of the villain, was actually captured by a strange bird more than a foot long, and was thrown on a cliff more than 100 zhang high, unable to come down, and asked the immortal master to save him." ”

More than one zhang long, eight achievements are birds and monsters. A mortal child was captured by a demon beast, and he wasn't dead yet, a little strange! Zhao Di thought so, although this was just a gesture for him, he didn't want to just run around for mortals like this, otherwise those mortals would come here to cry and cry whenever they were in trouble, how could he meditate!

People have to be saved, but we must also teach these people a little lesson, otherwise it will only cause more trouble!

So he said in a deep voice: "Just for a private matter, you dare to come here to disturb the cultivation of the island master, do you really think that the island master will not be ruthless and directly execute the three of you! You know, as the island master, executing a few of you is tantamount to pinching a few ants to death!"

The three of them heard the anger in the words of the Immortal Master Island Master, and they couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. But the old man still said: "As long as the island owner is willing to help and save the villain's grandson, the villain is willing to be executed by the island owner, and will inherit the great favor of the island owner for generations." ”

"Hmph!" Zhao Di snorted coldly and said, "Let's say where that kid is now, I will punish the three of you later, and leave some lessons, only to know that the cave of the island master is not something that you mortals can disturb at will!"

"Thank you island master!" Old man Zhang was overjoyed, bowed a few times, and said: "The villain's grandson is on the cliff of a deserted island three hundred miles away in the southwest, and the villain can lead the way to the island owner......"

"No need!" Zhao had already disappeared in front of the three of them when he said this.

The three of them saw the young immortal master suddenly disappear in mid-air, and they looked at each other, all shocked by this amazing supernatural power.

"Dad, did you say that the island owner would save Shuo'er?" the young woman asked worriedly.

"The owner of the island has always been generous, and he has great powers, and saving Shuo'er is just a gesture. Since the island owner has made a move, Shuo'er will be able to return. But if I disturb the purity of the island owner, it is inevitable that I will suffer a lot of trouble! Later, the island owner will blame me, and let me bear the burden of this old bone! I hope that the old man's cheap life can calm the anger of the island owner. The old man said with a wry smile.

"Father, how can you let yourself suffer alone! I think the island master is very young, and he doesn't seem to be a cruel person, so he won't put all three of us to death!" said the young woman.

The middle-aged man gestured for a while, meaning that he was young and strong, and if the owner of the island was punished, he should bear it.

The old man nodded, looking at his daughter and son-in-law's anxious and worried appearance, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. He is also a well-known figure on this island, and he has served as the mayor of Luojia Island for more than 30 years, and he has been the leader of this inconspicuous island! Especially in the past 20 years, the mortals of the nearby islands have relocated here one after another when they heard that the taxes on this Luojia Island are particularly low, and there is no pressure to hand over the spirit stones. The population of Luojia Island has more than doubled from 150,000 more than 20 years ago to more than 300,000 now.

As the head of a town in charge of the mortal affairs of Luojia Island, he is usually a person with great status, and he has long been used to being pampered. Especially when others reach their old age, they prefer to listen to people slap horses and sing praises of virtue. Over time, he also felt that he was a different person, and although his actions were not much different from before, he could not help but contain a little arrogance.

But now in front of the Immortal Master Island Lord, there is no identity to speak of, and life and death, honor and disgrace can be decided by just a word and a thought of the Immortal Master, and there is no possibility of resistance.

The huge gap between this made him feel that the difference between mortals and immortal cultivators was so big! The difference between ants and humans was nothing more than that!

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