After half a month of fighting.

Ji Yu returned to his own mountain resort.

Sitting alone by the lake in the courtyard.

As he practiced his skills, a vast and obscure aura of heavy water suddenly emanated from his body. Its power was so strong that it far exceeded his cultivation level of only the sixth level of Qi training.

The wind suddenly blew, rippling the water in the lake, and reflecting Ji Yu's calm black eyes.

But at the bottom of the pupil, there seemed to be a human figure blocking it, roaring and struggling at the outside world from time to time.

Ji Yu said to himself, "Son, it's been two years, are you still not willing to give up?"

"Your flesh and blood were all given by me. It is only natural for me to be reborn in your body."

The struggle in his eyes became more intense, even causing his face to become distorted.

"Meow~"

In the distance, a snowman's caracal was full of vigilance, with its palm like white snow lowered to the ground and its two slender ears standing upright.

A pair of emerald green eyes stared at the 'strange' master, and uttered threatening howls from time to time.

The Snow Caracal is a second-level mid-grade spiritual pet that is extremely loyal to its master.

If it grows up and possesses the strength to build a foundation, it will be purchased by Ji Yu at a high level. It has always been his favorite and he regards it as his trump card. Even old friends like Li Qinglin have not been told about it.

"Evil creature! You are so stubborn!"

Ji Yuan's cold voice was heard, and it was unclear whether he was scolding 'Ji Yuan' or the snow-walking hare caracal.

He suddenly opened his hands, the lake water rushed, and a spear of water flashed by with a cold light.

Swish!

Half of the snow caracal's body suddenly became covered in blood, and large patches of its fur were torn apart, revealing the flesh underneath.

The snow caracal's ferocity was aroused instead. It roared like mad, but was unable to break free from the beast-controlling ring.

"If you continue to resist, I will torture not only it, but also everyone you know and care about to death one by one."

Ji Yu spoke coldly.

The struggle in Ji Yu's eyes suddenly intensified.

Then he suddenly calmed down again, his eyes showing fatigue, as if he had chosen to compromise.

"Okay, okay, as long as you think it through."

"How about this, let's make a contract. I know you want to avenge your mother's blood feud. I will help you to avenge her and use your name to complete the foundation building, so that your mother can be included in the family tree and move back to the ancestral hall. How about that?"

“You still have a group of friends, and I’m willing to help save their lives.

I'll finish this, and then you commit suicide, what do you do?"

Ji Yu raised the corners of his mouth, and his voice became rapid as he felt this young body.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the method of possessing another's body and being reborn has extremely high requirements.

Even a Jindan Zhenren needs the right time, place and people to have a chance to take over another body.

For a foundation-building cultivator, unless they are of direct bloodline and have been using secret methods to lay down living stakes and restrictions in advance for decades, it would be extremely difficult to take over another's body.

Moreover, the remaining will and imprints of the original body will interfere at all times, and even retake the body.

The sequelae are enormous.

However, if a contract is reached with the original body and the original body's will is actively eliminated, the sequelae will naturally be alleviated a lot.

A tear slowly slid down from the corner of Ji Yu's eye.

Suddenly, bursts of unbridled and cheerful laughter were heard by the lake.

The snowcat seemed to sense something, and its eyes were filled with tears as it wailed in a low voice.

…

“Hahahaha, the Molten Fire Ancestor was so happy that he actually gave me a Foundation Establishment Pill!”

"There is hope for building a foundation, there is hope for building a foundation!"

When Cha Qianli returned to the market, he couldn't contain his joy.

He came to the treasure-dividing cliff of the Danfang, looked at the endless stream of cultivators coming and going, and nodded with satisfaction.

Fairy Lingxi is purchasing spiritual plants. Unfortunately, several spiritual plant masters have come, but only a few of them are pleasing to the eye.

"How's it going today?"

Looking across the counter, Cha Qianli frowned slightly.

"Less than ten plants, not even a single mutant spiritual plant."

Upon hearing the news, Cha Qianli felt a little annoyed.

"Then why has Han Fei rarely appeared in the past year and why hasn't he come to sell spiritual plants?"

Fairy Lingxi sighed when she heard this, "He probably felt that he was in danger and was in seclusion somewhere."

Cha Qianli sneered, "Your life span is almost over, and you still want to practice in seclusion? The most anxious person is not my Cha family, but him!"

"Well, if he comes next time, you can send me a message immediately and I will come to buy it myself!"

The spiritual plant master who can grow fine and mutated spiritual plants in batches should naturally be in his own hands! In the entire Qingshitan Sanshan, the one who has the most types and quantities of longevity elixirs is naturally his Cha family!

He didn't believe that Li Qinglin would not take the bait! Cha Qianli heard that Li Qinglin chose to return the land after the land lease system was reformed and land leasing was not allowed! What does this mean?

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At that time, we will naturally have to suppress Li Qinglin's fierceness so that we can farm honestly! "By the way, my Cha family is going to strengthen the defense formation and law enforcement monks of the Immortal House to deter those with ulterior motives.

Therefore, starting from tomorrow, the management fee for shops and stalls in Xianfang will be increased by 20%.

The rental fees for the Lingtian and caves in the mountains have increased by 30%!"

Fairy Lingxi was stunned for a moment, with a worried look on her face.

"Brother, this move is a waste of money and manpower, and it is also a threat to the cultivation of the deserted. I'm afraid that we will lose the support of the people."

Cha Qianli waved his hand nonchalantly.

"What are you worried about? As long as they are given something to eat and a chance to survive, they won't want to leave! Besides, they have children to support, companions to support, and children to live with. Where can they go?"

…

The disturbances in the outside world did not affect Li Qinglin.

After harvesting one spiritual plant after another, Li Qinglin chose to go into seclusion.

Of course, part of the reason is that frequent selling is a bit troublesome, so it is better to stock up and accumulate large quantities.

A buzzing sound came from the Thousand Mile Note Transmission.

Li Qinglin took it out and took a look.

[Shang Xuan: Thank you, Daoist Fellow Ji Yu, for saving me two days ago. I will never forget your kindness! ]

[Ji Yu: It's just a trivial matter, not worth mentioning. We are all fellow Taoists who are on the bumpy road to immortality, and we should help each other. By the way, Han Fei, Tong Ruo, Fan Shang, how are you these days? Where are you practicing recently? ]

[Tong Ruo: I am accompanying a senior from Bai Fu Tang to collect cinnabar. We are not in the three mountains of Qingshitan. It will probably take a few years for us to return.]

[Ji Yu: This is too bad... Could you please leave your coordinates? If there is any danger, please send a message to me.]

[Tong Ruo: Uh, this...Okay then, Fellow Daoist Ji, please pay attention to the flying sword]

[Fan Shang: I am at Tingyu Sword Manor. My confinement period has not yet ended. I will occasionally go to Wangwuping to attract the electromagnetic aurora to temper my magic sword. Fellow Daoist Ji can come here to find me.]

【Ji Yu: Excellent, excellent... What about Fellow Daoist Han Fei? Fellow Daoist Han? Fellow Daoist Han?】

Perhaps because Han Fei had not responded for a long time, Ji Yu even sent him a message privately.

Looking at the overly enthusiastic Ji Yuchuanxin, Li Qinglin looked puzzled.

"Fellow Daoist Ji Yu, you are right now at the center of a storm, and you can barely protect yourself. Why are you still so eager to help others?"

Naturally, everyone knew Ji Yu's true identity.

But in the world of cultivating immortals, not asking questions is the greatest respect.

Faced with Ji Yu's questioning, Li Qinglin did not reveal his location out of caution.

I typed a few words and said "haha" and then deleted the message.

He looked at the names of the people in the Thousand Mile Message Talisman.

For some reason, a strange feeling suddenly arose in my heart.

"Strange, why do I feel like I've forgotten something?"

He waved the Thousand Mile Sound Transmission Note and quickly sensed the magical aura of all the immortal cultivators recorded in it.

Then the weirdness wore off.

In the end, Li Qinglin even forgot that he "seemed to have forgotten something".

(End of this chapter)