UGB Chapter 162 8 years
Chapter 162 8 years
Chapter 162 Eight Years
This world is a world of cultivating immortals with the theme of transcendence. It has a history of millions of years since ancient times. As for the more distant ancient times, it has long been impossible to investigate.
Over the long years, immortal cultivators and the civilization of immortal cultivators were born, and the system of immortal cultivators has been very complete today.
Although the system of cultivating immortals is extremely developed and perfect, it cannot benefit mortals, and has no intention of benefiting mortals. The living conditions of mortals in this world are very difficult, similar to Liu Yu's previous life in ancient times, and the average life expectancy is only about four to fifty years old.
Eight years is enough to make a naughty boy grow up, get married and even give birth to two big fat boys; The strong man became old and moribund, even lying in a coffin.
But for immortal cultivators, especially high-level immortal cultivators, eight years is but a flick of a finger, and they can't even raise a level of cultivation.
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Eight years later, Wangyue Xianyuan City, the east courtyard of the city, in the two-story attic.
Liu Yu's face was shining with blue and red light, which was constantly changing, and there were bean-sized beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.
He pursed his lips tightly, as if he had endured great pain, so that his face was a little distorted.
After about two hours in this way, his expression gradually eased and became peaceful.
At a certain moment, his eyelids trembled slightly and finally opened his calm eyes, revealing a pair of black pupils.
Feeling the surging, pure and slightly stronger magic power in the dantian, Liu Yu was overjoyed.
The Qingyang Kungfu he practiced needs to be refined three times in the initial stage of foundation establishment to temper the mana in his body. Now he has completed the second tempering, which means that the road from the early stage of foundation establishment to the middle stage has already been completed halfway.
Because of Qingyang Kungfu, Liu Yu's mana theory is as pure as that of ordinary mid-stage Foundation Establishment, but the amount of mana is still a little lower, and the ability to fight for a long time is worse, but under normal circumstances, the combat power is already inferior Not many.
In eight years, the hidden spirit technique has been comprehended to the third level some time ago, and one can adjust one's self-exposed cultivation base at will. Conceal a monk who is a higher realm.
The foundation-building chapter of the magical method of keeping the spirit has also been thoroughly comprehended, and the practice has officially started, but the difficulty of this spiritual consciousness exercise in the foundation-building stage is more than ten times higher than that in the qi-refining stage. Even with Liu Yu's talent, the progress is slow .
"It seems that we must find some spiritual objects that are beneficial to the primordial spirit and consciousness to assist in cultivation."
The effect of Qinghe Lingcha is still too weak, and it can no longer play a supporting role in the foundation-building stage of the Cunshen Miaofa. The effect is slightly equal to nothing, and it can't even relieve pain.
The corner of Liu Yu's mouth twitched when he thought of the pain of practicing the wonderful method of keeping the spirit, feeling a little scared.
If the cultivation in the Qi Refining chapter is the pain of flames burning the soul, then the cultivation in the Foundation Establishment chapter is the double heaven of ice and fire. For a while, it is extremely scorching hot, as if it is about to burn the primordial spirit, and for a while, it is frosty to the bone, as if it is about to freeze the soul. God, even the thoughts slowed down.
Two completely different extreme pains act on the primordial spirit, fluctuating from hot to cold, and you have to practice exercises in this kind of pain. Even with Liu Yu's willpower, it can't last long.
Every time I practice for less than a quarter of an hour, I have to stop, because it is difficult to practice under such circumstances, and Liu Yu is worried that if I continue to practice forcibly, it will damage the foundation of my soul.
His task of guarding No. [-] Spiritual Medicine Garden of C-Zi is a five-year rotation, and today is the day to start again.
Liu Yu tidied up and put away all his belongings without leaving a single hair behind. Then he washed his body and left the cave.
After defeating Lu Fubin eight years ago, during the three years that Liu Yu was stationed there, No. [-] Spirit Medicine Garden was never attacked again. I don't know if the enemy camp got the news of the arrival of reinforcements, so they stood still.
It was unclear whether he was attacked after leaving the Spiritual Medicine Garden, but the fact that the Council of Elders did not issue new orders proved that nothing had happened to the Spiritual Medicine Garden, so Liu Yu went to guard the Spiritual Medicine Garden as usual.
But the more this happened, the more Liu Yu didn't dare to take it lightly. The enemy cultivator hadn't made a move, so he was still not sure. If he made a comeback again, it would probably be a thunderbolt with overwhelming power.
After walking out from the gate of Wangyue City, Liu Yu turned his head and looked around lightly. Seeing two outstanding and beautiful female cultivators in the distance, he raised his feet and walked over.
The cultivation bases of these two female cultivators are both in the foundation establishment stage, and the cultivators in the Qi refining stage dare not approach or strike up a conversation at all, and there are no cultivators standing within five feet of them.
One is wearing a black tights with loose hair and has an unruly temperament. The other is wearing a light yellow dress and her black hair is tied behind her head with a ribbon. She has a feminine beauty that makes people want to hug her. Nurturing in my arms.
"Senior Sister Cao, Senior Sister Ding, you have kept the two senior sisters waiting for a long time!"
After Liu Yu approached, he smiled and waved his hands in greeting.
These two women are Cao Mengyu and Ding Hui. For some unknown reason, the two of them are relatively close to Liu Yu. When they returned to Wangyue City, they took the initiative to make an appointment to go to Bingliu Medicine Garden together in five years. The male cultivator did not pretend to be an invitation, but Yan Hongyu stayed in the elixir garden all the time.
"Congratulations to Senior Sister Cao for taking one step closer to cultivation, the Golden Elixir can be expected!"
Liu Yu congratulated.
After he walked in, he keenly sensed the change of Cao Mengyu's cultivation base, which was much stronger than before, and he judged that he had advanced to the middle stage of foundation establishment.
He didn't use his mind to scan, which was very impolite, because ordinary clothes couldn't block the scan of his mind.
Under normal circumstances, foundation-building monks would cover themselves with spiritual consciousness to prevent other monks from probing. Unless the gap in spiritual consciousness was too large, they would not be able to break through.
"Junior Brother Liu's spiritual sense is real and sharp. I tried to restrain my breath as much as possible. You discovered this."
Cao Mengyu opened her eyes wide and said in surprise.
She originally wanted to show it suddenly and surprise the little junior, but she didn't expect to be discovered so soon.
"Liu's spiritual sense is inherently sharper."
Realizing his mistake, Liu Yu explained something vaguely, but didn't continue to say more, and didn't want to talk further on this topic.
"Where is this..."
Cao Mengyu's curiosity was aroused, and she obviously didn't want to give up. She opened her mouth and wanted to ask more questions.
Ding Hui smiled at the side without saying a word, cast a curious look, obviously also interested.
"It's getting late, two senior sisters, let me set off now."
Liu Yu interrupted what Cao Mengyu was about to say, and before he could reply, he took out the Mother-Child Soul Chaser Blade, turned it into a black light, and flew towards the Spiritual Medicine Garden.
Seeing this, Cao Mengyu frowned slightly, and she stomped her feet angrily, but there was nothing she could do.
In the end, he could only take out the magic weapon, and Ding Hui turned into two escaping lights, one red and one yellow, and followed behind, chasing after him.
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