Several people looked at each other vaguely, seeing the uneasiness in each other's eyes, and left quickly to look for Wang Ji, who was not here today...

In the inner courtyard of the martial arts hall, in a quiet room.

Jiang Ming held the book tightly in his hands and looked at Zhao Hong excitedly: "Where did you get this? Is this the legendary magic formula for cultivating immortals?"

Zhao Hong stood upright, took a deep breath, and looked at Jiang Ming calmly and calmly, as if he had the aura of "I finally stopped pretending, and I will show off with you today."

"Master, what I'm about to say may shock you, so please don't spread it outside..." Zhao Hong said in a deep voice.

Jiang Ming nodded quickly, feeling very relieved in his heart. Disciple, you finally spoke. Master has been waiting for decades...

Zhao Hong looked at Jiang Ming and said word by word: "Actually, I... am a cultivator of immortality!"

"Wha, what? You... you are an immortal cultivator?"….

Jiang Ming's face showed shock, awe, complexity, suspicion... all kinds of mixed expressions. He felt that if he competed for the Oscar at this moment, he would definitely win an award.

Zhao Hong nodded heavily: "I was chased by my enemy and accidentally entered this place. Although I killed my enemy, I deeply feel that the world of immortal cultivation is dangerous and difficult. I no longer want to go back. I want to survive in this place where there are no immortal cultivators..."

"I came to Master to learn martial arts because I wanted to find a good way to survive!"

Jiang Ming opened his mouth, "Why the hell haven't I asked yet? You poured the beans too fast..."

After a long time, Jiang Ming seemed to "calm down" and still said suspiciously:

"You're not trying to trick Master, are you? Can you cast a magic spell and let me see?"

Zhao Hong shook his head: "This world has no spiritual energy, and will kill all immortal cultivators who cast spells. My enemy died under such rules."

Jiang Ming's body was shaken, and then he said lonelyly: "Doesn't it mean that the method of cultivating immortals is useless?"

"That's not the case. As long as Master goes to the depths of the Chisong Snowfield, if he can meet the outside immortal cultivators guarding there, he may be able to seek immortality and go to the world of immortal cultivation, free and easy..."

Zhao Hong said slowly: "But I would like to remind Master that the world of cultivating immortals is much more dangerous than here, so you must be cautious."

"Danger is nothing. I haven't encountered too many dangers..." Jiang Ming seemed very excited: "Since there is such a fairy road, I must go there."

Then he flipped through the booklet in his hand with trembling hands, and after a moment he looked at Zhao Hong suspiciously: "However, your immortal cultivation method says that there are realms such as Qi training and foundation building, but why is there only the third level of Qi training in the booklet?

The method of cultivation..."

Zhao Hong blushed: "Master, master, I want first-class martial arts methods."

Jiang Ming's face was stern, and he almost couldn't hold back his laughter... Damn it, how can you talk and act like this, and you're still blushing...

"Oh, there must be a reason why this guy doesn't want to return to the world of immortality." Jiang Ming was speechless.

He stared at Zhao Hong with faint eyes and said in a deep voice: "If I give you first-class martial arts methods, even if you give me

The complete method of cultivating immortals is not enough. I can’t practice without spiritual energy here, and the methods of cultivating immortals are of little value.”

"I still have two... no, three spirit stones, all for you, Master!" Zhao Hong seemed to be willing to give up: "Anyway, I don't plan to return to the world of immortality. I will give all these things to you... The three spirit stones are here.

In the world of cultivating immortals, you can also buy many things."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Is there more?" Jiang Ming frowned, seemingly undecided.

"No, I can't afford a storage ring, and I can't carry too many things with me. It's a pity that I lost my flying sword while escaping... Otherwise, I could have given it to Master."

Zhao Hong shook his head regretfully.

Jiang Ming coughed lightly.

"Then let it be like this..." Jiang Ming then sighed: "I have seen that you have a good character over the years, huh... you are much better than that bitch. It is quite good to pass on this first-class method to you."

"Thank you, Master, thank you Master!" When Zhao Hong heard this, his face suddenly showed a look of joy, and he bowed and thanked him repeatedly.

"In addition, please tell me again what the world of cultivating immortals is like. If I go there, I can't just turn my eyes black..." Jiang Ming said intentionally or unintentionally...

He had already placed the thin book on the side of the table. The first page was blown up by the wind, and the three characters "Five Yuan Jue" were faintly revealed.

Jiang Ming complained in his heart, it seems that this Five-Yuan Jue is indeed a five-yuan stall in the world of immortality...

His true purpose was only revealed at this moment.

He worked so hard to find living immortal cultivators, naturally not for some magical skills, but to learn the latest information about the world of immortal cultivators.

He didn't want to be like the passers-by who were robbed of their wealth as soon as they showed up when they first crossed this world...

Zhao Hong scratched his head in embarrassment and said: "The world of cultivating immortals is vast. No one knows how big it is. Compared with it, this world is like a drop of water and a vast ocean. The area I know is only thousands of miles in radius. No matter how far it is, I don't know.

Already..."

"Then let's talk about this thousand-mile radius." Jiang Ming chuckled.

Zhao Hong nodded and said slowly: "Beyond the Chisong Snowfield, there is a vast land called the Northern Territory. Almost no one knows how big it is. It is said that ordinary immortal cultivators will never reach the end of their lives..."

"The place where I live is called Yu Country, which rules thousands of miles of territory, but rumors are still just a drop in the ocean for the Northern Territory!"

"In the Yu Kingdom, there are many large and small immortal cultivating sects, but I am only a minor cultivator at the third level of qi training. Naturally, I am not looked down upon by others. I have not had much contact with those legendary cultivating sects. I can only stay in one place all year round.

The place where Xiu lives is called Xiao Qianshan. There is a monk in the Dan-formation stage sitting there, and it is peaceful on weekdays..."

Zhao Honglin talked a lot in general, and Jiang Ming finally had some preliminary understanding of the mysterious world of immortality.

From Zhao Hong's narration, Jiang Ming also learned that the Fire Lotus Valley was a force of immortal cultivators near the Chisong Snowfield. It also had an elixir-forming period. The terrain within the sect was unique, and earth fire naturally gushes out all the year round to refine it.

The main business is medicine and weapon refining, which are mainly sold within the Yu Kingdom.

"Master, if it is possible for you, you must strive to join a real sect of cultivating immortals. That is the place where you will become famous!" Zhao Hong said sincerely.

"It's a good idea to join, why don't I go..." Jiang Ming thought to himself, just stay in the place of casual cultivation if you want. Although it may be a bit chaotic, it is more suitable for Jiang Ming to hide. He changes his identity every tens or hundreds of years.

No one will notice.

But on the surface, he still smiled bitterly and said: "I am nearly a hundred years old now, and my health has begun to decline. How can I join the Immortal Cultivation Sect..."

"That's not the case!" Zhao Hong said solemnly: "Although the qualifications of immortal martial arts cannot be generalized, the ability to become martial arts masters from various spiritual energy-depleted places shows that their understanding and perseverance are extraordinary. There are many such people.

The world of immortality is shining brightly!"

Jiang Ming nodded expressionlessly and smiled awkwardly in his heart, but it's a pity that my martial arts qualifications are not very good either. They were all developed by opening forbidden arts.

Seeing that Jiang Ming didn't believe it, Zhao Hong suddenly remembered something: "I heard that a hundred years ago, there seemed to be a genius who cultivated immortality. He walked out of the small world of Master and was led away by a powerful master.

The rumors went crazy in my place of casual cultivation. I know there are still legends.

Woolen cloth……"

"His name... seems to be Zhou Pingshi?"

Jiang Ming was stunned for a moment, then said: "Isn't that the Marquis Wu of Yan State back then?"

"That's him!" Zhao Hong said quickly, "I didn't know until I came to this world that that person actually has such a prestigious reputation here."

Jiang Ming calculated the time, but he felt something was wrong. Marquis Wu was involved in the Yunmeng Mountain turmoil decades ago. How could he be taken away by the powerful immortal cultivator a hundred years ago?

"Could it be said... that he became a master when he was young, broke into the world of immortality and became a disciple of a great master, and then returned and became the Wuhou of the Yan Kingdom?"

Jiang Ming was secretly shocked, thinking that Doctor Sun once said that Marquis Wu seemed to be a chess piece of his archenemy...

"Now it seems that it may be true!"

"It seems that Old Man Sun's Forbidden Spirit Seal can no longer be used in front of others..."

Jiang Ming secretly muttered, this week Pingshi is the pig's foot template, maybe he can become a master faster than Yunmengshan's withered bones, and he is a real peerless genius...

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