Chapter 189: Separation between Immortals and Mortals

"I'm fine, just a little tired..."

"It will take some time to condense the elixir again, so you two should continue to protect the law..."

Ning Daoran's voice came from afar into the ears of Dabenlu and Xiaobai.

“Ahhhh~~~”

The big stupid deer let out a joyful cry and stepped lightly with its four hooves.

Xiaobai smiled, and her charm in that smile was extremely touching.

…

Far away, in the air.

Ning Daoran slowly landed on the ground and sat cross-legged between an ancient building and a wasteland that had been devastated by the five-colored lightning.

He slowly closed his eyes and began to absorb the essence of heaven and earth, officially entering the process of forming the elixir.

Two months later.

The golden condensate in the Dantian turned into five-colored condensate, which continued to compress and become thicker, and finally began to crystallize.

A few days later, a bright new golden elixir appeared in the dantian.

It turned out to be a perfectly round golden elixir that was formed naturally and did not need polishing! 'That's not right...'

Ning Daoran frowned. This golden elixir was not stronger than the previous flawless golden elixir. Moreover, it seemed to be a pure-attribute golden elixir, containing only golden spiritual power.

If that was the case, then his broken pills would have been broken in vain, so what difference would that make? However, in the next second, he suddenly let out an "oh" and looked relieved.

The feeling is coming...

It's like someone who has been constipated for seven or eight days suddenly gets the feeling.

There is still a golden elixir that needs to be condensed! Ning Daoran immediately gathered his mind and concentrated on forming the elixir.

Soon after, the second golden elixir in the five-color mana condensation liquid emerged. It was a round green golden elixir, which contained extremely rich wood-attributed spiritual power! This is a wood-attributed golden elixir! Ning Daoran frowned. His common sense of cultivating immortals was somewhat overturned. Even if he had read all the classics of the Eastern Wasteland Immortal Cultivation World, he had never heard of such a thing as being able to form many golden elixirs.

The reason why he swallowed five demon pills, broke the pills again and formed the pills was mainly because he was confident that he could form a golden pill with perfect five elements. Who would have thought that the final result was completely different from what he expected!

However, the strength of two golden elixirs is obviously greater than that of one golden elixir.

There is strength in numbers...

"Hmm~ah~~~"

He suddenly snorted again, and the feeling came again, there was another golden elixir! Not long after, the figure of the third golden elixir appeared above Dantian.

This golden elixir is full and round, and appears black. It is actually a water-attributed golden elixir! 'No, there is more...'

Ning Daoran raised his eyebrows slightly, and at this moment he finally understood in his heart that he was going to complete the five elements of the golden elixir!

Not long after, the fourth golden elixir emerged. It was a deep red golden elixir, a fire-attributed golden elixir with extremely pure spiritual power.

The power of the True Yang Furnace Art generated by this golden elixir will naturally be more refined! Ning Daoran was excited, and four golden elixirs were rotating in his body, and the inner world was full of awe!

"Woo~~"

He frowned and snorted again, his forehead already covered with sweat.

This time, the formation of the elixir was like giving birth to quintuplets! In the elixir field, the last of the mana condensed into a full and round yellow golden elixir, which was the last earth-attributed golden elixir! 'Fuck...'

Ning Daoran breathed a sigh of relief and felt more refreshed than ever before.

The five golden pills represent the five elements.

Let me ask you, is there another person like him in the Jindan stage in the world?

…

The Dan formation is completed.

The nineteen levels of the Evergreen Art in the body are constantly running, transforming a large amount of refined wood-attribute spiritual power from the wood-attribute golden elixir, spreading throughout the body, and constantly repairing the injuries inside and on the surface of the body.

In less than a month, Ning Daoran's injuries from the thunder tribulation were completely healed.

He changed from a dark-haired man to an 18-year-old boy with a youthful look.

Put on a white robe.

He stood up from the ruins, and looked inward with his spiritual consciousness. The five golden elixirs in his body were arranged in a line, as if ready to be inspected by their master.

Suddenly, Ning Daoran felt something was wrong.

It’s not that he doesn’t like to be arranged in a row, but he has another unshakable belief in his heart.

As the mind moves, the five golden pills in the dantian are rearranged.

They quickly formed a five-pointed star shape...

It's settled.

Ning Daoran looked towards the distant sky, and his gaze became determined.

Even if I achieve the state of a god or a Mahayana in the future, so what? My heart remains the same...

…

"Old Deer, I have formed the elixir again!"

Ning Daoran's figure flashed and turned into a flash of lightning at an unimaginable speed and instantly appeared in front of the big stupid deer.

“Ahhh!!!”

The big stupid deer's eyes widened, and the big brother was so awesome! The next moment, the man and the deer hugged each other excitedly.

"???"

On the side, Xiao Bai frowned. Why is this painting style... a bit...

Never mind, I'll just get used to it.

She is now a refined corpse with only half a soul, which is a very abnormal existence in itself. She has no right to think that other things are abnormal.

"noob!"

Ning Daoran stepped forward, patted Xiaobai's shoulders vigorously, and said with a smile: "How about it, are you happy for me?"

"Congratulations to my master for his great achievement. I am naturally extremely happy!"

Very good, at least the attitude is good.

Ning Daoran said, "Old Deer, let's rest in Lingpu Cave for a day or two. I'll consolidate my Jindan cultivation. Then we'll go back to the village and leave."

The big stupid deer rubbed his shoulders, indicating that he would listen to him in everything.

…

A few days later.

Ning Daoran came out of retreat, bringing the big stupid deer with him, and turned into two golden lights and flew towards Longxiang Village.

In the early morning, there was rain in the sky.

I remember that Ning Daoran and the big stupid deer left this small mountain village in a ox cart.

Today, both the man and the deer have achieved golden elixir status and have become great golden elixir monks who are high up in the world of immortal cultivation. However, those familiar figures from the past have long been lost in the passage of time.

Amidst the lush greenery, Longxiang Village appeared in sight, just as it had been before.

However, there are more houses on the periphery, while many of the houses on the inner periphery have fallen into disrepair and are gradually collapsing and becoming deserted.

Ning Daoran did not enter the village.

He was actually very scared in his heart. He had already known the result, but he didn't have the courage to face it.

At this time, Ning Daoran was already 140 years old, and Little Lotus...

Even if she had swallowed three first-grade longevity pills, she would not have been able to live to this day.

What's more, Xiao Hehua was born a warrior. His blood and energy were severely consumed during the training process, and it was difficult for him to live to the lifespan limit provided by the longevity pill.

Outside the village, a small earthen slope.

A grave was covered with green grass, with small white flowers blooming among them.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

On the tombstone is engraved "Chen Hehua's Tomb".

She has been dead for ten years.

Ning Daoran stood in front of the grave with red eyes.

I can still seem to hear a clear voice calling "Brother Ning" in my ears, but unfortunately, she will never come back.

"Old Deer, offer the offerings."

Ning Daoran knelt down slowly and cleared the weeds around the grave, leaving only a few small white flowers.

Little Lotus has loved the wild flowers in the mountains since she was a child. It is nice to have these flowers to keep her company.

It's drizzling.

Ning Daoran did not use his magic power to disperse the rain, but just let the raindrops fall on his face.

It’s not that he didn’t want to come back all these years.

However, if he really traveled frequently, the final result would still be the same. Each time he went into seclusion to practice would often last for several years or even ten years, which was simply unimaginable for ordinary people.

Moreover, if one is too closely connected with the secular world, he will become lazy in spiritual practice.

From the day he went to Chaos Sect, he was destined to become people from two different worlds from Xiao Hehua and Xiao Tiezhu.

This is exactly in line with a saying in the world of immortal cultivation.

The immortals and mortals are separated, and once you enter the Chaos Sect, this is your destined outcome.

…

"Huh?"

At this time, a young man's voice came from behind: "Why are the guests worshipping my ancestor Auntie?"

Ning Daoran turned around and looked at the boy who was about sixteen or seventeen years old, and couldn't help laughing.

Xiao Hehua had taken the Guyan Pill, so she remained young until her death, but her actual age was much older, she lived to be 120 years old.

Therefore, the descendants of the Chen family should call her ancestor, but considering her appearance, it is most appropriate to call her aunt.

So the saying "ancestor aunt" came into being.

"Because, I am also her relative..." Ning Daoran said softly.

"guest……"

The young man opened his eyes wide and asked, "Is your surname Ning?"

"Exactly!"

"ah?"

The young man opened his eyes wide and said, "You are the person that my aunt mentioned... Please wait a moment, my aunt left some things before she died. I will give them to you when you come."

As he spoke, the young man came and went like the wind, returning to the village soon.

He held a piece of cloth in his hand, with two objects wrapped in it, and said, "This is what my aunt left for you, please accept it!"

Ning Daoran took the object with both hands and felt it was light.

When the cloth was opened, it turned out to be filled with four bamboo dolls.

One of the bamboo dolls looked like a young man of about eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing a short shirt and unkempt, but with a smile on his face. The other one looked like a stag without horns, with a very burly figure.

The remaining two were a young boy with crossed eyes and a young girl wearing a red cotton-padded jacket.

It was the year that Ning Daoran left the village, and this was the appearance of him, Lao Lu, Xiao Hehua and Xiao Tiezhu.

"Old deer..."

In an instant, Ning Daoran's heart collapsed, his voice trembled slightly, and tears welled up in his eyes.

The big stupid deer whimpered and tears fell from the corners of its eyes.

Ning Daoran quickly placed the four bamboo dolls in the safest place in the storage ring, then took out a few copper coins and handed them to the boy, saying with a smile: "Take them, buy some candied haws!"

The boy was ecstatic: "Thank you for your visit!"

"Go play."

"See you again, guests!"

The young man left in a hurry.

It’s a pity that he has no spiritual roots, otherwise Ning Daoran would consider taking him to the Chaos Sect.

…

He and the big stupid deer stayed for a while at the graves of Little Lotus and Little Iron Pillar.

I chatted with them. After all, once I left the village, I didn’t know how many years it would take for me to come back.

Not long after, the sound of music was heard in the distance, and someone was having a funeral.

After some inquiries, it turned out that the deceased was a young man in his twenties, and he was a disciple of the Honglian Martial Arts School.

According to the village slacker with yellow teeth, more and more monsters have appeared in the valley near Longxiang Village recently. It is said that even one of the monster-killing captains sent by the court was killed in the battle.

In addition, the Luo family, the immortal cultivation family that Longxiang Village originally depended on, suffered a drastic change. It was said that they were visited by a beast, and even the ancestor who was in the early stage of foundation building was killed in the battle.

That old ancestor had met Ning Daoran once.

"You're such a jerk!"

Ning Daoran slapped his thigh and said angrily, "Old Deer, we have even defeated the Five Saints Sect, but there are still monsters that dare to cause trouble near our village. Can you tolerate it?"

“Ahhhh~~~”

More than thirty cross-shaped veins suddenly appeared on the big stupid deer's forehead. Damn it! (End of this chapter)