Chapter 200: Weird Cultivation

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!

The sunflower shot out a ball, which was accompanied by a cold ghost fire. The ghost fire contained a very cruel idea. Just looking at it, one would feel irritated and absent-minded.

Whoosh whoosh!

Xu Xuan's mind moved, and pure gold feathers appeared around him. The feathers and the ball "died together", and more feathers drew pure gold tracks in the air, cutting off the sunflowers in all directions.

"This world is quite weird." Xu Xuan thought.

The weirdness of the environment made these things weird, just like a stinky ditch can't grow anything good.

Of course, the cultivators in this world are not necessarily demons, but it is certain that they may develop in a weirder direction.

"Not only them, if you absorb the spiritual energy of this world and practice like them, you will become weird over time." Xu Xuan frowned, so even though this world is high-level, the materials for practice still have to be taken from the mirror world.

And what are the resources in this world suitable for the mirror world? Xu Xuan thought.

Maybe it was these strange things.

"Forget it, let's find out the situation first."

Came to the side of the bronze temple, and communicated with the roots of the bronze sacred tree with his mind.

Crack, crack, crack! !

Countless roots emerged from the ground, and then transformed into bamboos, forming an iron bamboo forest formation, covering the bronze temple.

Since it is confirmed that there are really immortals in this world, the bronze temple should not be publicized. The most important thing is to cover it up first.

When Xu Xuan arranged the formation.

A person not far away noticed this place.

Fifteen miles away is a town.

In the middle of the night, the town seemed particularly quiet, and a gloomy wind blew from time to time on the street.

There are about 20,000 to 30,000 people in the town, which is not a small number. The most luxurious mansion among them is comparable to the mansion in the city.

At this time, above the mansion, there was an eyeball strangely suspended. This eyeball should be a human eye, with bloodshot eyes and green blood vessels behind it. The eye was spinning and looked in the direction of the bronze temple for a long time.

Whoosh!

The eyeball flew back into the mansion.

In the dark secret room, the green-robed monk sat cross-legged.

This man had white hair and an old look, with an unexplainable evil spirit on his body. Five naked women were sleeping on the bed not far behind him.

Suddenly, the monk opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He stretched out his right hand, and the eyeball flew over and merged with his palm. There were eyeballs in both palms.

"Strange, is it over there?"

The old man's name is Youmu Taoist. This village is his private kingdom. The two eyeballs on his left and right palms are his weapons to monitor the villagers, always monitoring the villagers' movements and maintaining his dignity.

Just now, when he was practicing as usual, he suddenly caught a flash of golden light. If his guess is correct, the golden light should be in the woods due south.

"Let's go and see..." Youmu gritted his teeth and finally decided to go and see.

Thinking of this, Youmu stood up and conjured up a strange sword. The blade was black and rough, with no blades on both sides, a sharp top and serrated edges.

He walked out of the gate. There was a small spiritual field in the front yard planted with sunflowers. There was a child's body on the ground. The sunflowers lowered their faces and ate the flesh and blood on the body.

This was his Taoist child. The Taoist child's duty was to take care of the spiritual objects for him, try medicines by the way, and serve as fertilizer for the spiritual objects when they died.

Anyway, there are so many people, and people are the cheapest resources for cultivation.

If you don't do it, there are plenty of people who will do it.

After a few ups and downs, Youmu disappeared.

Soon, he came to a place not far from the temple. At this time, he could vaguely see the outline of the temple.

"Is my chance coming?" Youmu's voice was trembling with excitement. Why did he come to the township to be a local tyrant? It was because there was no hope for the future, so he could only come to such a broken place to enjoy life. The quality of enjoyment was not high, so he was forced to stay in the township because there were more powerful cultivators in the county.

If there are treasures in this bronze palace that can promote cultivation, even if it cannot make me immortal, at least I can improve my realm and promote my foundation, which is also very good, and at least I can occupy the county.

The county has a population of hundreds of thousands, and there are many places to enjoy.

The bronze door opened, and it was pitch black inside. Before I got close, a strong pressure came.

"Command!!" Youmu shouted softly, and two eyeballs flew out of his palm. Entering the hall, Youmu was shocked by the scene in front of him.

The bronze is simple and vicissitudes, engraved with images of winged people ascending, and there is a lifelike phoenix tree combined with bronze.

Under the tree, there is a young man sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed.

There is a pure line between the man's eyebrows, and the whole person is pure and flawless, with a temperament like a lotus that is not stained by mud.

There is no need for this person to show any strength, just sitting there, you know that this person is a great master.

When he saw the man, Youmu was startled and almost ran away on the spot, but he reacted the next second.

This person seems to be motionless, is he dead?

After a careful look, it is indeed true, this person has no life at all.

Youmu tightly grasped the leech sword and slowly entered the hall.

The moment he entered the hall, he felt like he was going to become an immortal.

"What... what is this?" Youmu's eyes widened. He had never seen such a kind of heaven and earth essence before. It was not a matter of concentration, but a matter of quality. If he practiced in such an environment, he would probably achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Could it be that his luck was really coming?

Youmu slowly walked towards the corpse of the immortal. This corpse was very advanced at first glance, more advanced than many spiritual objects. The flesh and blood could be made into elixirs, and the bones could be used as magic tools.

But before that, he had to be safe.

A cold light flashed in Youmu's eyes, and the leech sword stabbed at the corpse of the immortal. The tip of the blade turned into the sharp fangs of a leech.

The leech sword was really made of leeches and could absorb the true qi and blood of others.

Although his divine eyes could see that this was a dead person, it was better to be safe. What if this immortal suddenly came back to life?

At this moment, the immortal suddenly opened his eyes, smiled slightly, and said, "Hello!"

Boom! !

The bronze door closed.

The figure in front disappeared, and there was a whistling sound behind him. He only felt a hand on his forehead, followed by a sharp pain, and Youmu soon lost consciousness.

"Hehe, nothing more than that."

While Youmu was testing, Xu Xuan was also testing this person.

He was cautious step by step, and waited until the prey was caught before he opened his fangs, because he didn't know what cards this person had. Although he seemed to have a low level of cultivation, it was always okay to be cautious.

"Except for Xianjue, who is half-crippled, this should be the first time to fight with an immortal cultivator, right?"

It was unbelievable to say that it was the first time he fought with an immortal cultivator when he reached the Jindan stage.

So Xu Xuan acted very cautiously.

If it was the Jindan in the mirror world, the spell might have been directly blasted down without blinking.

After the soul-searching technique was performed, the information of this world appeared in his mind.

The cultivation level of this world is similar to that of the Mirror World.

The realms of the Mirror World are divided from low to high: nourishing qi, practicing qi, building foundation, forming elixir, Yuanying, and transforming spirit...

Let's call this world a weird world.

The realms are: induction, nourishing qi, Dao foundation, Jindan, Dharma image, and Yuanshen.

Dharma image should be Yuanying, and Yuanshen is Huashen.

"Is the upper limit of this world Huashen?" Xu Xuan thought.

However, the masters of Huashen have not appeared for many years, and even only in legends. The top masters of this world may be Yuanying, but Yuanying has not appeared for a long time.

The mainstream masters of this world are Jindan.

Even so, Xu Xuan does not have the advantage of monopolizing a world.

"No, it's not calculated like this."

Xu Xuan's advantage is that he is more comprehensive and omnipotent. His combat power is not comparable to the castrated version of Jindan in this world.

The reason why it is a castrated version is mainly due to the cultivation method of this world.

Xu Xuan calls it a skill cultivation or a material cultivation.

For example, this Youmu, his cultivation is in the Yangqi stage, practicing "Youming Shenmu Chapter".

To practice the eyes in the palm, there are investigation, breaking delusion, and flying in the Yangqi stage.

If you cast the Youming Shenmu Daoji, you can have a stronger hundred eyes, and the eyes can also emit divine light.

This is the difference.

Although Xu Xuan uses the practice method to practice, he is not bound by the practice method, does not rely on the practice method, and can switch to practice at any time.

This is called a gentleman is not a tool.

And this world focuses on going all the way, and even uses magic to replace the realm. For example, this Youmu practice method has become a Shenmu Daoji, can it be switched to other fundamental practices?

The road and nature have been fixed, and people have become strange. Even if they can switch to the same type of practice, it is likely to be the same type of practice.

"Doesn't this mean that people in this world are very good at practicing magic spells?" Xu Xuan thought.

Maybe he knows the advantages of this weird world?

If we absorb the cultivation experience of this world, it should be possible to make the turtle-like Chongtong and Yuren cultivate faster.

Moreover, the resources of this world are not necessarily useless to the mirror world. If ordinary practitioners don't cultivate, can the unorthodox and the magic sects not cultivate?

Xu Xuan decided that the next host would be the magic sect.