Not long after Taoist Lilong and his group left.

A furtive figure emerged from a puddle of water, and the light of escape dissipated. Ji Yu walked to the front of the pit and looked at the scene with a puzzled look.

"Friend Han? Friend Han? I'm here to save you."

"Oh no, the 49th day is only halfway through, how come it has become like this?"

"Where is that weirdo? Where is Fellow Daoist Han? Could it be that a senior immortal who passed by killed the weirdo and rescued Fellow Daoist Han?!"

Ji Yu searched the cave, trying to find all the suspicious clues he could.

He even used the "tracking technique" and "yarrow divination technique", but gained nothing.

"What should I do? Why is it so difficult for this evil boy to fulfill his last obsession?

"Is Han Fei a traitor to me?"

Ji Yu's eyes were gloomy and his gaze became fierce.

"Friend Ji, where is the person you were talking about?"

"Yes, you asked us to come and rescue them, and we brothers came right away without any hesitation."

"No matter whether this person is saved or not, the spiritual stones that should be given must not be reduced!"

Several rays of light flashed from the rocks, the void, and the trees, revealing the figures of several ferocious-looking cultivators.

Ji Yu turned around, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, "Of course, of course, fellow Taoists, don't panic, I will pay the spirit stones right away..."

Boom! The next moment, several talismans flew out, emitting a faint blue color, blooming like flower buds, as if copying the Taoist charm of some narcissus spiritual plant. As soon as they bloomed, white mist spread, and the cold air was pressing. In the blink of an eye, everyone in front of them was condensed into ice sculptures.

Ji Yu's expression calmed down a little, and he said coldly,

"A bunch of blind people..."

"Um?!"

Suddenly, Ji Yu groaned, his magic power went into chaos, and a trace of unwillingness and struggle flashed across his eyes.

"How dare you, bastard?!"

Ji Yu shouted loudly.

However, this unwillingness and struggle did not dissipate, but instead intensified, and began to fight for control of this body.

"Of the fifty great ways, forty-nine are derived from Heaven, and only one is hidden by man."

"Father, you have tried to rescue Fellow Daoist Han many times but all to no avail..."

"Father... Yu'er, I want to live too!"

A voice came out of his throat slowly, word by word, but full of determination.

Ji Yu screamed madly with a crazy look on his face, and suddenly rushed into the vast white fog and disappeared.

…

A hundred miles away from the three mountains of Qingshitan, there is an unknown and desolate place with few people and a low concentration of spiritual land.

Li Qinglin lives in the fairy in the pot.

The Immortal in the Pot today is completely different from before.

The radiation area is more than ten miles in radius, and it has been transformed by Li Qinglin.

It can be said that it is located deep in the mountains, surrounded by clouds and mist, with rocks surrounding the ancient pool, and in the middle, there is actually a waterfall pouring into it.

An ancient pine tree grows right on the ancient pond.

The stream is deep with ancient snow, and cold springs flow through broken rocks.

Seven or eight acres of sacred fields surround the waterfall.

A thatched cottage for cultivating immortals, built by the water.

Li Qinglin watched the waterfall naked, oblivious to everything around him, and carefully sensed the process of the three-spike plantain absorbing the tears of Mother Earth.

Two years passed in the blink of an eye.

[Three-spiked plantain transformation degree +1]

[Three-spiked plantain transformation degree +1]

…

[Three-spiked plantain transformation degree +19]

[Spiritual Root Qualification Advancement]

[Freedom Furnace: Top-grade Wood Spiritual Root

Characteristic 1: Aoki Dharma Body (67%)]

【Lifespan: 36/261】

Boom! Li Qinglin stood up suddenly, and thousands of water columns exploded in the waterfall. Li Qinglin sprinkled a handful of green beans, and the beans became soldiers.

The green beans grew wildly when they entered the soil, and in the blink of an eye they turned into dozens of spiritual plants that exuded a terrifying aura, protecting those around them. Their aura was as strong as that of a cultivator who had achieved perfect Qi training.

Li Qinglin tried to draw in the spiritual energy and practice meditation.

I was shocked to find that my cultivation speed was almost four or five times faster than before! At this rate, within two years, I would be able to cultivate to perfection and prepare for the foundation of the immortal path!

"The idea of ​​tightening up the belt and eating tighter, first lighting up the two clones and then feeding back to the original body, is really a good one!"

Li Qinglin was extremely delighted, and then he sat cross-legged facing the cold spring of the waterfall, practicing and silently refining his Qi.

The road to becoming an immortal is a long quest, often accompanied by spiritual places, loneliness and solitude is just the norm.

…

And in the deep water area of ​​Nituo River, thousands of miles away from Li Qinglin.

Beneath the large area of ​​forbidden aquatic plants on the bottom of the water, there stands a group of buildings as magnificent as a palace. It is none other than the Dragon Palace Rain Department.

At this moment, the Dragon Palace was extremely lively, with water beasts and monsters shuttling back and forth like clouds. Some were holding jade plates, some were carrying screens, some were holding harpoons and patrolling on the outside or clearing undercurrents in the water, and there were also countless dazzling colorful fish shuttling back and forth.

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"Qu Hezhi, the foundation-building cultivator of Tanzheling, congratulates King Ao Long on his birthday. May he be blessed with heavenly blessings and will soon become a true dragon!"

"The Qingxu Ridge Foundation Establishment Cultivator, Cha Jiuan, congratulates King Ao Long on his birthday..."

"Xu Fengnian, the foundation-building cultivator of Shiguangling, congratulates King Aolong on his birthday..."

Grandma Qu, Qu Hezhi, had a delicate and gentle face, and her hair was tied up like a flower, but she never showed any unruly behavior. She stood in the main hall obediently and solemnly.

Even her favorite 'human pet' Fan Shang was not brought along this time.

The same was true for Cha Jiuan, Xu Fengnian and others. Some human monks and monsters who were on good terms with the Dragon Palace Rain Tribe all stood up to celebrate the birthday.

This is because they are facing Ao Lie, a Jindan-stage demon dragon with a thousand-year lifespan and true dragon blood!

Today is his 1,011th birthday.

He had held six birthday parties in a row and made a lot of money from them. The birthday gifts almost filled up the back hall.

But everyone only dared to curse in their hearts but did not dare to accuse him to his face.

In the first seat, Ao Lie had a pair of antler-like horns on his head. He had a handsome appearance and was wearing a silk satin gown as white as water clouds, a small gold and jade crown, and was lazily leaning on a soft chair.

The reason why Ao Lie still had some traces of a dragon after transforming into a human form was not because his Taoism was not refined enough and he was unable to completely transform into a human.

Instead, they still maintain the dignity and pride of the Jiaolong clan, and are unwilling to completely "go along with the human race."

"Thank you all for coming all the way here to wish me a happy birthday."

"I have been in your precious place for more than 20 years. I am sorry for disturbing you. Please forgive me..."

Ao Lie's voice came.

Everyone present smiled humbly.

"No, no, it's a great honor for us to have the old Dragon King condescend to come here to practice!"

"That's right!"

"Hahaha!"

Even though their hearts were bleeding, everyone had smiles on their faces.

And this is the power of the golden elixir, the power of the dragon!

A Yaksha held a steel hammer and smashed it hard at an underwater bronze bell.

Buzz~ The dull bell sound turned into waves of fine water ripples that spread out.

"Let's have a banquet~~~~~"

There was a mermaid singing, her voice was melodious and moving.

Countless aquatic creatures swam towards the crowd, carrying plates of spiritual food and fine wine.

A huge catfish with a whisker half a meter long swam past Qu Hezhi's eyes. There were four or five dishes on its back. It shook its body and the dishes fell onto the table with the water.

Many of them are rare and precious items that can greatly benefit the cultivation of foundation-building practitioners.

Seeing this, Qu Hezhi, whose heart was bleeding, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Some independent cultivators, with the idea of ​​making up for their investment, clasped their hands and ate quickly and viciously.

I see the atmosphere is almost brewing.

Ao Lie suddenly raised his glass to face everyone, and his voice spread like a huge bell,

"By the way, there is another distinguished guest in the back hall. I will introduce him to you right away."

Hearing this, everyone looked towards the corridor with curiosity.

After all, there are not many people who can be called distinguished guests by Ao Lie within this area of ​​ten thousand miles.

After he finished speaking, a young man wearing a loose white shirt, with an unremarkable appearance, no magical powers or abilities manifested, and no magical properties at all, walked to the front of the hall and said with a smile, "I am Ji Chang, the first true disciple of Yuxu Sect. Nice to meet you all."

(End of this chapter)