Mortal Cultivation: Starting from a Casual Cultivator

At the gate of the Yellow Maple Valley, there was a flash of brilliance, and Wang Li's figure appeared.

"Junior brother, you are back."

It was Patriarch Linghu who came to meet him.

"Meet the master."

Hundreds of foundation-building disciples around him bowed and saluted.

Wang Li glanced at these disciples indifferently, nodded and then looked at the little old man: "Senior brother, seeing that you are so eager, have all the fellow Taoists from the six sects come here in advance?"

"Well, if you don't come back again, I'm going to let Junior Brother Yan go find you."

Patriarch Linghu heaved a sigh of relief.

If there is no protagonist in this Great Cultivator Ceremony, it will really become a joke for Tiannan.

"We had a little trouble over there on our flight, and I happened to be passing by, so I went over and sorted it out."

Wang Li laughed.

But this smile looked a bit cold, and it seemed quite weird, which made the little old man puzzled, so:

"Trouble? What trouble?"

Wang Li slapped the storage bag and threw out two coffins.

"Wang's grand ceremony is coming soon, and there is a clown who jumps on the beam and is going to give us a blow. Brother, you should know that there are still seven airships on the route tens of thousands of miles away, and it will take at least three days to return to the sect."

"Junior brother, what do you mean, someone intercepted those flying boats in our Huangfeng Valley?"

The old fox is not stupid, he knows everything.

"Yes. But it's not interception, it's killing people and stealing goods. By the way, it ruined the unimpeded route we managed to manage."

An invisible barrier is propped up, isolating the inside and outside. Then the coffin board was lifted, revealing the two corpses inside.

"This is the Second Immortal Donglai?!"

Patriarch Linghu was shocked when he saw the face of the person inside.

Because the two of them are genuine Nascent Soul stage monks! And although their cultivation base is not in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, it is even far from the peak of the early stage; but the two of them have some kind of joint attack secret technique in each other's practice, and together they can be compared to a mid-stage combat power with good strength.

In addition, both of them are casual cultivators on the surface, but no one with a little brain would think so. There is a greater probability that the two of them are the backhand left by a certain powerful force in Tiannan. Existences like the old man surnamed Yun from the Ghost Sect, or their big man from the Yan family in Huangfenggu.

Not within the establishment, but enjoys various benefits within the sect.

Unfortunately, he bumped into Wang Li.

"These two are just bastards that can be slapped to death with one hand, and they are also worthy of being called immortals?"

Wang Li pinched his fingers, full of disdain.

"Junior Brother, did their Nascent Soul escape?"

Patriarch Linghu asked a little nervously.

In the confrontation between the Nascent Soul stage, it is extremely difficult to instantly kill the opponent at the same level, and there is almost no solution for the Nascent Soul to use teleportation, or to run away with more than one split.

This gives the opponent the opportunity to make a comeback and secretly retaliate.

The reason why casual cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage are rarely provoked by sects, and the reason why the righteous demons invaded and allowed the original orthodoxy of various countries to evacuate their homelands, is because they fear that these Nascent Soul stages will not be wiped out, leading to subsequent guerrilla warfare. Just imagine, there is always a Nascent Soul Stage outside the sect who does not compromise, specializes in squatting, and always likes to bully the small, how troublesome it is.

"Brother, you may not underestimate me, brother."

Wang Li shook his head and laughed:

"Senior brother, you don't have to worry about these two people. Both Nascent Souls have fallen into my hands. As for the forces behind them, there is no need to worry about it. After all, we don't want to be wrong. We really want to make things big, junior brother I just took this opportunity to find out who the guy who tried to test me is, so as to cut off any future troubles."

Of course he knew the powerful relationship among them.

Previously, he only came to blackmail the door, never persecuted him too much, and he would not easily do the thing of destroying the door. Isn't it just because of these concerns?

First, he is not sure whether there are any hidden children in each faction, and whether there are any fish that slipped through the net in the Nascent Soul stage. What is certain is that such a big sect as the Six Schools of Demonic Dao, the old man surnamed Yun of the Ghost Spirit Sect is definitely not the only poisonous snake in the dark! Once this kind of poisonous snake turned its head to stare at the low-ranking disciples and started killing them, Huang Fenggu would be half useless immediately.

Second, I don't want to overly arouse the disgust of the four major forces in Tiannan and more than a hundred sects. At least now, it is not the time to face the whole Tiannan.

"How about the casualties on our side?"

Each airship has a person in charge of alchemy stage and four foundation establishment alchemists in charge. If it is involved in this kind of thing, the loss will be not small.

"These two are greedy enough. They want to wipe out all the supplies on the No. 12 airship. They should be more reserved. Indirectly gave the alchemy disciple time to react, and took advantage of the layers of restrictions on the airship to carry a few Coincidentally, I happened to pass by nearby, and the special distress signal sent by the flying boat was caught by me at the first time. Therefore, it was also their bad luck, otherwise they would have succeeded."

The defensive formation of the standard flying boat can't last too much for the two Nascent Souls.

Once the two are a little serious, they can break through at most twenty breaths.

As soon as the incident here happened, Huang Fenggu had to be seen as a joke before the ceremony started.

The so-called Fourth Great Cultivator in Tiannan will inevitably lose his prestige, and the ghosts and monsters in the dark probably don't mind jumping out to take a bite and share a share when Wang Li is in seclusion or not in Tiannan.

There is a high probability that all route plans will be dead in the womb.

"Spaceship No. 12, isn't that in the north?"

Although the little old man was suspicious, he didn't ask further. This point of propriety, the old fox does not lack.

Wang Li smiled without saying a word.

In fact, it was not him who happened to pass by nearby, but Clone Qing.

Qing just wanted to take advantage of the grand ceremony to go to the ancient sword gate of Yunmeng Mountain in Xiguo to harvest a good fortune that is definitely worthy of serious treatment. A treasure that can speed up the cultivation speed of Nascent Soul Stage about twice.

He clearly remembered that in the original timeline, there was a female cultivator in Gu Jianmen who conceived a baby in Han Li's Yuanying middle stage. After more than a hundred years of Han Li's return as a great monk, this woman's cultivation has already approached the peak of the early stage. The key point is that Han Laomo asserted that this woman only needs to practice hard for more than ten years before she can enter the middle stage. It seems to be able to flow naturally without bottlenecks!

It took Han Li more than a hundred years from the middle stage of Nascent Soul to the late stage of Nascent Soul;

This woman also only took a hundred years to approach the middle stage from the early stage.

You know, Ling Yuling from Tianlinggen entered the Nascent Soul Stage, and after a hundred years of precipitation, she broke through to the Nascent Soul Stage through the empowerment of the Heavenly Stars and Two Saints. This girl actually did the same with a treasure.

The normal transition period of more than three hundred years is almost twice as fast!

This has to be combined with the pill in his hand, as well as benefits such as top-grade spiritual veins, how terrifying is the speed of practice? !

No wonder in the spiritual world, it is not a legend to transform into a god for a hundred years. The gap between the upper realm and the lower realm, the treasures that can assist in cultivation, is not so large.

"Junior brother, how do you plan to dispose of the remains of these two people?"

Looking at the little old man's pensive look, he seemed to have some thoughts.

"Brother, what's your suggestion?"

"If you want to stand up, you can hang the bodies of these two outside the mountain gate, and increase your influence on the day of the ceremony."

Nascent Soul possesses the supernatural power of teleportation, which is beyond the reach of the great cultivators.

Therefore, during the Nascent Soul stage, it is easy to destroy the other party's physical body and seriously injure the other party's vitality, but it is extremely difficult to catch the monk Nascent Soul. In many cases, a great cultivator may not be able to do his best with no one to assist him. This is also the reason why ordinary big monks dare not do anything wrong.

Of course, it's another matter if there are many means.

For example, the old devil of the Yinluo Sect, or the real Qimiao of the Tianmo Sect. One hit two can win, one hit three is a little bit hanging. Among the more than 100 Nascent Soul Late Stage players in this world, that is also one of the front row players.

"Don't be too high-profile for the time being. When the Mulan people attack and both sides are hurting, let's go all out and get everything in the bag! By the way, prepare some people, maybe it won't be long before the Yue Kingdom and the Yuanwu Kingdom It has to be placed under the name of our Yellow Maple Valley."

After putting away the two coffins, Wang Li and Ancestor Linghu went to the living room. He had to meet the speaker of the Six Sects.

For so many years after conceiving a baby, he rarely met these people face to face. Either retreat, or go out to hunt for treasure, but never wasted a little time on this useless social interaction.

"Eh? Prepare manpower to take over Yue and Yuanwu?"

What's the meaning?

In a trance, the little old man took the initiative to lag behind Wang Li by one step, and since then, there has never been a time when they were in parallel.

Seeing this, Wang Li was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head and didn't say much.

In a few flashes, the figure disappeared.

On the mountain road, not only the disciples of the Foundation Establishment Stage rubbed their eyes in disbelief, but Patriarch Linghu was also shocked.

Because his naked eye's dynamic vision can still barely capture Wang Li's figure, but his spiritual sense detection is empty, as if it is a ghost shadow that does not exist in the material world.

"How can it be?!"

He is not the early stage of Nascent Soul, but an old-fashioned mid-stage monk.

If it were Nascent Soul who was blinded by the great cultivator's powerful spiritual consciousness in the early stage, he could understand, but as one of the few mid-term masters in Tiannan, the spiritual consciousness was also ineffective.

This is a little scary.

Doesn't it mean that as long as my junior brother is willing, anyone except the other three monks can be silently evaporated from the world?

"hiss"

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but gasped.

Shocked, but also overjoyed.

This is my family.

Who doesn't want to have such a backer by their side?

The point is, Wang Li treated him pretty well.

In the living room of Huangfeng Valley.

On the left, Chunyangzi from Qingxumen, Tianshu Daoist from Tianxingzong, Xiaoyue Fairy from Wanmiaoguan, three people are present; Fairy Rainbow, sit down accordingly.

This golden light is not that golden light.

It's definitely not the third-level Qi Refining Power who kindly funded Wang Li's first pot of gold in his life.

At the moment, the six of them closed their eyes and adjusted their breaths. Occasionally, they would absent-mindedly sip the spirit tea on the tea-tasting table, and in private, they would also transmit the sound transmission of the spiritual consciousness of the slight movement of their lips. To tell the truth, if Linghu Chong hadn't heard that Brother Wang would return in two days, they wouldn't have gathered so early.

It wasn't until the little old man entered the palace that the six people opened their eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Linghu, fellow Daoist Wang hasn't returned yet? Why don't we talk about it first?"

The four-foot dwarf-like Venerable Jin Guang suggested.

"That's right, Brother Linghu, it's no fun to wait like this, why don't you all have a discussion and wait while you chat."

Chunyangzi of the Qingxu Gate has an immortal demeanor, with a fluttering long beard, and he strokes his beard and smiles.

And Patriarch Linghu stared at everyone with strange expressions.

The six people raised their eyebrows and followed the old fox's gaze to the chief seat above. A figure had already drank the spiritual tea, as if it had just been brewed.

In the next moment, one counted as the other, their bodies froze, and their pupils gradually dilated.

When did this happen?

"Oh, hello everyone."

Wang Li blew on the tea leaves in the cup, and greeted them very politely.

But it made everyone's back sweat a little.