Hua era, 677th year, summer.
"Fake Taoist! I have reached the peak of my golden elixir!"
Bai Shi happily ran to Li Yi, who was basking in the sun in the courtyard. Her graceful figure swayed slightly, her white silk Taoist robe swaying in the wind, and her overnourished chest.
A pair of deep dark eyes radiated light, revealing two rows of snow-white teeth, with a pure and romantic smile.
Different from Zhu Xue's childishness, the aura emanating from Bai Shi is more like something called youth.
Hundreds of years have passed, but she still remains energetic, and neither her mentality nor her appearance have been marked by the years.
Because Li Yi protected her so well.
Since Bai Shi was picked up from the basement by Li Yi, she no longer had to face the hardships of life, the intrigues between people, and no longer had to face the crisis of survival. She had almost no worries and practiced freely.
And spiritual practice is an extremely time-consuming thing.
Perhaps six hundred years had passed in the outside world, but for Bai Shi, only a few decades had passed. Especially since everyone in the family was an immortal, no changes would be seen in other people every time they came out of their practice.
Especially Li Yi.
He is the pillar of the family and the anchor of everyone. His leisurely and relaxed posture, day after day, seems to have never changed. In these six hundred years, he has gradually changed everyone's concept of time.
At least Bai Shi and Li's father and mother have begun to get used to practicing, to letting a few years pass by with their eyes open and closed, and to calming down and feeling the mysteries of the Tao.
Li Xingguo, who could not sit still before, can now spend several months painting a picture.
Li Yi opened his eyes slightly and glanced, but because Bai Shi was standing too close, he did not see the other person's face, even his nose was gone.
Grow up again.
He was talking about cultivation.
"Um."
He simply responded and then closed his eyes again. Bai Shi, who was expecting praise, was naturally dissatisfied with this attitude, and his chubby face bulged slightly.
"Hmm! Why don't you praise me?"
“The future is promising.”
"What do you mean by a promising future? He is at the peak of the Golden Core Stage, a powerful person! I heard from Zhao Si that he can rule an entire province and intimidate all the other directions."
Bai Shi said dissatisfiedly.
At this time, Qiong Yu, who was standing above her head, chuckled disdainfully: "Stupid Stone, this is all from 600 years ago. To govern a province now, one must at least be a god. For example, that Lu Haochu, he was already a god more than a hundred years ago."
"You have also been practicing since the beginning of the world. You have been able to practice to the peak of the golden elixir, which makes you a genius in old age."
Elderly genius, this name is more like a mockery.
In fact, it is true. Qiong Yu has always been a very honest spirit. Even if it is placed in the previous life, six hundred years of golden elixir peak is not considered a genius. In this environment where the world is just beginning, this is a very explosive talent.
Benshi is so lame.
Bai Shi widened his eyes slightly and asked, "It's been six hundred years?"
"It is the Hua Era, six hundred and seventy-seven years now."
"Why do I feel like less than a hundred years have passed?" Bai Shi pinched his fingers and re-examined himself. "Although I didn't take any elixirs, nor did I use any external forces, I polished myself bit by bit, striving for perfection at every step. But being at the peak of the golden elixir for more than 600 years does not seem to be a genius."
"Now the requirements of the masters have been raised to the stage of transformation into a god. According to my current cultivation speed, it will take me two thousand years to achieve the state of transformation into a god. Will I live to that time?"
The more he calculated, the more pale it became. Bai Shi's joy at having made further progress disappeared in an instant. Li Yi, who was lying on the chair, smiled and had to comfort him: "Don't worry, you have a solid foundation in cultivation and have not been injured. Generally speaking, you will live longer than many gods."
"Just like modern humans have longer lifespans than ancient people, the better the material conditions, the longer the lifespan. The true limit for becoming a god should be three thousand years, but for various reasons, this only exists in theory."
"As for genius, you don't have to cling to this title. The way of immortal is to live. If you take one step at a time, the breakthrough to the spirit transformation will be a natural result."
Shiraishi's talent is indeed not that great, but her conditions are very good.
Li Yi provided her with the most ideal environment for cultivation, almost allowing Bai Shi to replicate Li Changsheng's path. Except for enlightenment, Bai Shi walked step by step just like Li Changsheng.
This is something that ordinary people cannot replicate. For example, according to the normal life span of a peak Jindan, Bai Shi currently only has less than a hundred years left. If he continues to play it safe, he is betting on whether he can break through in the last few years.
Most people would choose to take pills to break through as quickly as possible.
And Shiraishi doesn't need to worry.
Just like the knowledge that others need to learn in three years of high school, Shiraishi had a full thirty years to slowly figure it out.
After some consolation, Bai Shi recovered and did not leave. Instead, he moved a small stool and sat next to Li Yi.
Accompany him quietly to enjoy the wind and sun.
After hundreds of years, Hanshuipo is now covered with lush emerald bamboo. The branches and leaves sway gently in the wind, and the sunlight reflects subtle green.
A sweet and pure woman in Taoist robe hummed a little tune, her beautiful smile swaying in the wind.
Li Yi asked: "What song are you humming?"
"I used to play the instrumental music while running in junior high school. I can't remember the name." Bai Shi answered, and suddenly his mouth opened slightly, saying: "Fake Taoist priest, I feel like I have really become an ancient person."
"People born six hundred years ago are indeed considered ancient. You probably don't know how advanced technology is now."
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