Chapter 67: Seeking the Dao, 125
Chapter 67: Seeking the Dao, 125
He only has two or three spirit stones on him now.
He has plenty of talisman paper, just in case.
He urgently needs to replenish his blood.
And the immortal seedlings he planted before were not all harvested at once.
After so many years, the life span of a Qi refining cultivator has long passed.
It's not that Gu Changsheng looks down on these immortal seedlings.
If there can be a foundation-building cultivator among these immortal seedlings, he can come back again.
He can wake up with a smile in his dreams.
What if he waits another hundred years? !
Unfortunately, this is impossible.
It is difficult for a thousand Qi refining casual cultivators to produce a true foundation-building cultivator.
The Dao is hard to come by.
At his current level of cultivation, he is also preoccupied with building a foundation, and he doesn't know when he can gamble on the beautiful scenery of the world with a sword.
Crossing the river with a reed, he resembles a young hero, almost like an immortal!
...
The spiritual energy in the mortal world is really thin. After staying in the spiritual veins for a long time, Gu Changsheng feels very uncomfortable when he comes to the mortal world again.
It's like coming out of an air-conditioned room, and the sun is scorching outside.
It made me feel uncomfortable, as if my whole body was resisting.
No wonder immortal cultivators don't like to stay in the mortal world!
For immortal cultivators, spiritual energy is like water.
And immortal cultivators are the fish in this water.
The spiritual energy in the mortal world is too thin, only such a thin layer, which can only raise some small fish fry, not enough for some fish's body parts.
When water gathers, it becomes rivers, lakes, and seas.
That is, spiritual veins.
And fish swim to higher places, looking forward to crossing the Dragon Gate.
Anyway, Gu Changsheng was not in a hurry, and slowly adapted to this feeling.
He walked slowly towards the immortal seedlings one by one.
He once planted ninety-nine immortal seedlings.
He harvested them once, and I don't know how much he can harvest this time.
...
Along the way, he collected immortal seedlings and picked up resources.
Now in this Xuan Kingdom, Gu Changsheng thought he saw the Chu Kingdom.
Forget it, I won't comment much.
The truth of this world is indeed cruel.
Mortals don't know, and being in a daze may also be a kind of happiness
And he didn't go to the Thief Sect and Moon-Watching Pavilion.
Because many years have passed, it is no longer necessary.
In the eyes of outsiders, the former Hidden Moon Swordsman has been dead for many years.
"Huh?"
Immortal Seedling No. 77 actually has a storage bag? !
Gu Changsheng blinked his eyes, with some surprise in his eyes.
This is the only immortal seedling with a storage bag left behind.
In the world of immortal cultivation, the value of a storage bag is about one hundred spirit stones, and there is about the size of one square meter of space inside.
The larger the space, the higher the price.
But one square meter is almost equivalent to a first-level medium-grade magic weapon.
It is not something that cultivators with rich wealth dare not think about.
And this Immortal Seedling No. 77 actually left behind a storage bag.
This wealth is not cheap!
Maybe he encountered some opportunity?
This thought flashed through Gu Changsheng's mind, and he opened this "blind box" storage bag.
There are not many things in it, only a few items.
A low-grade magic weapon, more than 30 spirit stones.
Three books, a broken Qi refining technique, and a secret method!
In addition, there are only some miscellaneous things.
Not worth a few spirit stones.
The secret method is called the Hiding Spirit Art, which can hide a person's cultivation, realm, and appearance.
A minor success can deceive cultivators of the same realm, and a perfect success can deceive cultivators of a higher realm.
Isn't this the Immortal Cultivation World version of the Disguise Technique? !
Gu Changsheng took the "Qingyang Cultivator's Biography" and started reading it.
Many cultivators in the Immortal Cultivation World like to write this kind of life record.
I don't know why, maybe to prove that I have been here before?
Have I left my footprints on the road of cultivation? !
Anyway, Gu Changsheng never wrote this stuff!
[My name is Lu Jing, I am an ordinary person in Xuan Country. For twenty-seven years, I have practiced the way of immortality and entered the world of immortality. From then on, I called myself Qingyang.
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Entered Qingyun, planted spiritual fields, hunted monsters...
I once encountered the remains of a Taoist friend, under a cliff, exposed in the wild, and after being beaten by wind and rain, it was stuck in a quagmire, which was a bit sad.
I buried my Taoist friend and got a storage bag, more than a hundred spiritual stones, three bottles of elixirs, and the Hiding Spirit Art...
...
... It's a pity. ]
The life record of Qingyang cultivator ended here.
Only one sentence was left: "It's a pity."
Obviously, his life was full of regrets at the end.
It can be seen between the lines.
Gu Changsheng slowly closed the book and then lit a stick of incense for him.
It seems that there is no such thing as reincarnation in this world.
Death is death, the body dies and the Tao disappears, and everything returns to this world again.
Only high-level cultivators can possess other bodies and live a second life.
But these have nothing to do with cultivators like them.
"Cultivating immortals, cultivating immortals, what is the end?"
Gu Changsheng sighed and threw the storage bag into his sleeve.
He now has two storage bags, each with a space of one square.
He glanced at the incense stick that was still burning slowly.
He turned around and left.
...
The gains from the seventy-seventh immortal seedling made him rich overnight .
This also made Gu Changsheng full of expectations for the next immortal seedlings.
Unfortunately, he didn't have any big gains until the end.
Ninety-nine immortal seedlings can still return to ordinary people.
However, only one or two out of ten people.
He was lucky enough to have such an immortal cultivator with such an opportunity !
In his two storages now, there are more than a hundred spirit stones alone.
Moreover, those miscellaneous things can also be worth some spirit stones. Adding up, there should be thirty or forty spirit stones.
It really made a big loss.
And this Immortal Seedling Record was completely invalidated at this point.
He was no longer going to plant those immortal seedlings.
The time from planting to harvesting was too long.
It was totally unnecessary!
Besides, it seemed that he had planted immortal seedlings just to explore the world of immortal cultivation, right?
Gu Changsheng shook his head and glanced at the sky above his head.
He had to stay in the mortal world for a while longer, at least to practice this book of hidden spirits, and then continue to practice talismans.
Become a real talisman master!
He would not leave so soon until the spiritual energy in his body began to slowly merge with the spiritual energy between the mortal world and dissipate to the outside.
This process would take about ten years.
And now, there were about eight or nine years left.
And in this mortal world, he seemed to have a home.
At least, it used to be his home.
Gu Changsheng glanced in a certain direction in the distance.
There was a touch of tenderness and nostalgia in his eyes...
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After many years, this mountain seemed unchanged from when he first left. Year after year, day after day, no one disturbed it.
But a hundred years of life and death are so vague; he can't forget them without reflecting on them.
It's inevitable that I'll be alone in a grave thousands of miles away, with no one to talk about my loneliness.
"I've been seeking the truth for 125 years, Mu Wan, I'm back."