Beizhou, the Far NorthLin

Jiang woke up from the cave and immediately looked at the system panel to confirm the time of his seclusion.

"Another five hundred years, I'm already one thousand seven hundred years old"

Lin Jiang muttered to himself. At this time, Lin Jiang's cultivation has reached the late stage of the Nascent Soul, and there is still a little distance from the perfection of the Nascent Soul.

The main reason is that the elixir was eaten up a hundred years ago. In the past hundred years, he has relied on himself to refine the spiritual power, and the speed is inevitably slowed down.

"The most worried thing has happened."

Lin Jiang took another look at the lifespan number. In the past five hundred years, he has entered a deep level of retreat many times, causing him to forget to punch in and lose a lot of lifespan in vain. However, his lifespan balance is still more than 400,000, enough to survive dozens of generations of Hedao.

"Eat it all, spend it all, and complete the three-light policy. It's time to go out of the mountain, otherwise I will be depressed."

Lin Jiang counted the storage bag, which was almost empty, leaving only some talismans he had drawn. Even the talismans he drew earlier were about to expire, and the spiritual power was dissipated.

Lin Jiang took a look at the spiritual herbs in the spiritual medicine garden. A batch of the ones he had planted before died, about 30% of the original ones. Lin Jiang planted another batch and then left them alone.

These spiritual herbs were only 500 years old and not very valuable, so Lin Jiang didn't think of picking them and just left them to grow.

Lin Jiang packed up, re-sealed the formation, and then went to the cave he had been in before.

"Brother, I have been looking for you for many years. Where are you? If you see this message, please go to..."

"Brother, I miss you so much. There are bad guys outside."

"Brother, I am injured. I am hiding here to heal my wounds. Please lend me three spiritual medicines."

"Brother, I am going to the wilderness. I want to be a demon king. I will be your brother in the future and protect you."

"Brother, I have become a demon king, in the late fourth stage, but I am injured. Please lend me two more spiritual medicines. When I recover from my injuries, I will be a demon king after I return. Remember to come find me."

In the cave, Lin Jiang saw the message from the little sand sculpture. It really came back, and more than once. Lin Jiang looked at the last message and speculated based on the traces that it should have been about a hundred years.

Seeing that the little sand sculpture became a demon king in the wilderness, Lin Jiang was very happy. Finally, Lin Jiang's hard work paid off and drove the little sand sculpture away from him.

Lin Jiang looked at the spiritual medicine garden and found that some spiritual medicines had indeed been picked, and the little sand sculpture also added a lot of spiritual medicines.

Lin Jiang worked in the spiritual medicine garden for a while, picking all the spiritual medicines that were over a thousand years old, and replenished some before leaving.

From the extreme north all the way to the south, the climate is getting warmer and warmer. When you reach the place where Xiaotian City was before, there will be no ice and snow all year round. Of course, Xiaotian City has disappeared now, replaced by the territory controlled by Tianxuan Sect, which actually controls Beizhou.

Now the territory of Tianxuan Sect is the largest in the world of immortal cultivation, from Zhongzhou to Youzhou, and then to Beizhou. The territory is huge and the strength is extremely strong.

Relying on his own magic hiding technique, Lin Jiang entered Xuanmiao City. Zhou Huaiying was no longer in Xuanmiao City. He was already a big boss of Hedao, so there was no need to work.

Xuanmiao City is not much different from a thousand years ago, except that a new batch of people have been replaced. Lin Jiang visited the old place and left soon. He couldn't beat Zhou Huaiying, so there was no point in staying.

Heading southeast from Youzhou, Lin Jiang soon arrived at the border of Zhongzhou. He went to Tianxian City of Danxia Sect, where he sold talismans and elixirs in exchange for some cultivation resources.

Lin Jiang also focused on inquiring about the new talisman technique. It has been almost seven hundred years since Yang Luo proposed the new talisman technique. In the past seven hundred years, countless talisman masters have participated in the improvement of the new talisman technique system. During

the hundreds of years that Lin Jiang lived in seclusion, the second, third, and fourth-level new talisman techniques have almost been perfected. Many new talisman masters have completely abandoned traditional talismans and learned new talismans from the beginning. A large number of new talismans have appeared on the market. However, the fifth-

level and above talismans cannot be perfected, mainly because the number of talisman masters above the fifth-level is too small, and the effect of collective wisdom cannot be exerted.

"I can already draw a new talisman of the fourth-level top quality. I have lagged behind for hundreds of years and cannot be at the forefront, but I have also kept up with the trend,"

Lin Jiang thought to himself. The fourth-level new talisman master is not as popular as before, but it is not easy to find one. It is no problem to support myself.

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"Your parents don't love you at all"

"You're lying, my mother said I was her little darling"

"Really? Then let me ask you, did your parents invite you to the wedding banquet? If they didn't invite you to the banquet, how dare you say you are your parents' little darling?"

"Ah..."

"My mother doesn't love me anymore."

In the West District of Tianxian City, Lin Jiang was sitting on the second floor of a restaurant. He saw a cultivator downstairs joking with a group of little kids. Hearing this conversation, Lin Jiang thought of the little sand sculpture.

Seeing a group of little kids crying loudly, an old cultivator rushed out soon, grabbed the cultivator's ear and cursed, "Are you stupid? Your father was cheated like this back then, and you still cheat children?"

"Just kidding, Dad, stop hitting me, I'm two hundred years old."

"Two hundred years old is still my son, give me some face."

"Give me a fart face, get back home with me."

"Old man, if you don't give me face, I will tell everyone about the fact that you competed with others to pee when you were a child, and finally peed in your mouth. Oh, you killed your son, run away."

The cultivator accidentally told the old man's embarrassing story, which caused people around him to laugh. The old man died on the spot and fled into the restaurant with his face covered.

"Boss, come out and settle the bill."

"Okay, senior."

"Senior, it's too much.

I gave you too much." Lin Jiang threw two medium-grade spirit stones to the old man, and the old man hurriedly said that he gave too much.

"The rest is your reward." "

Ah, thank you, senior." "You're welcome. I just

envy you."

"Senior, how come that comes from?"

"I envy you for having a happy childhood. Think about it, weren't you happy when you were a child?"

"That's right. When I was a child, there was a weird uncle next door. We called him Uncle Dandan. He had a high level of cultivation, but he didn't do his job properly. He came to cheat us of our snacks every day."

"You were cheated on purpose, too, right?"

"Yes, we all knew he was cheating us, but we were happy. Why? Because at that time everyone treated us like little kids, and he was the only one who really played with us. We were eager to become adults at that time.

It's a pity that when we grow up, we realize how happy it is to be a child. We don't have to worry about anything every day. We just think about what tricks Uncle Dandan will use to cheat us. If he has used them before, we will laugh at him."

"This is why we envy you. Look at the guests around and ask them, are you envious?"

Lin Jiang pointed at the guests around him and said. Many people were eavesdropping. When they heard Lin Jiang say this, many people laughed kindly. Having a happy childhood is something many people envy.

"Senior, you don't have to be like this. You missed your childhood, but your children will definitely have a happier childhood."

"Haha, thank you for your good words."

"It will be like this, senior." "

Okay, reward again."

Lin Jiang threw out another medium-grade spirit stone, then turned and left.

The little sand sculpture can leave a happy childhood for a group of people. This is a good thing and worth supporting.

"Friend, do you want to drink?"

Lin Jiang just walked out of the restaurant and heard a voice. He looked up and saw that it came from a restaurant across the street.

"Why?"

"I heard what you said just now. You are an interesting person."

"Okay."

Lin Jiang thought about it and agreed. He had traveled for fifty years before and met many interesting people on the road. He also often invited people to drink.

Walking to the restaurant across the street, when Lin Jiang saw the man clearly, he was shocked.

"Do you know me?"

"We've met a few times by chance."

"Then it seems that we are more destined to meet today."

"Yes, so I'll treat you to a drink today."

"Okay."

"Boss, bring the best spiritual wine in your restaurant, all of it."

Lin Jiang shouted at the restaurant. After a while, thirty jars of good wine were brought up, almost covering the entire corner.

"Three hundred years of immortal drunkenness, thank you brother."

The man opposite picked up the jar of wine, smelled it, and drank it directly from his mouth. He was not as heroic as in the TV series in Lin Jiang's memory, drinking half of a jar of wine and pouring the other half. He refused to drop a drop.

"Bang"

he drank it in one breath, threw the jar of wine, and then reached out to grab the second jar of wine. Lin Jiang grabbed his hand.

"Brother, are you reluctant to part with it?"

"No, you can drink wine casually, but not this way. Drinking to relieve sorrow will only make you more sorrowful. Drinking to get drunk is a waste of such good wine."

Lin Jiang shook his head and said that if he was not a cultivator, this way of drinking would easily kill himself.