Chapter 162 Eight Years

Chapter 162 Eight Years

This world is a world of immortality with extraordinary themes. It has a history of millions of years from ancient times to the present. As for the more distant ancient times, it has long been impossible to investigate.

Over the long years, immortal cultivators and their civilization were born, and the system of immortal cultivators is now very complete.

Although the system of cultivating immortals is extremely developed and perfect, it cannot benefit mortals and has no intention of benefiting mortals. The living conditions of mortals in this world are very difficult, similar to those in Liu Yu's previous life in ancient times, and the average life span is only about forty or fifty years old.

Eight years is enough for a naughty child to grow up, start a family, and even give birth to one or two fat boys; eight years is enough to turn an innocent and romantic young girl into a farmhousewife who only knows daily necessities; eight years is enough to make an energetic woman The strong man became old and decrepit, even lying in a coffin.

But for immortal cultivators, especially those at a high level, eight years is just a blink of an eye, and they cannot even advance to a higher level of cultivation.

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Eight years later, Wangyue Xianyuan City, in the east courtyard of the city, in a two-story attic.

Liu Yu's face shone with green and red light, constantly changing, and large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

He pursed his lips tightly, as if he was in great pain, so that his face was a little distorted.

After about two hours of this, his expression gradually relaxed and became peaceful.

At a certain moment, his eyelids trembled slightly and finally he opened his calm eyes, revealing a pair of dark pupils.

Feeling the surging, pure, and slightly stronger magic power in his Dantian, Liu Yu felt happy.

The Qing Yang Kung he practices requires three demonic fire refinings in the early stage of foundation building to temper the mana in his body. He has now completed the second tempering, which means that half of the road from the early stage of foundation building to the middle stage has been completed.

Because of Qingyang Gong, Liu Yu's mana theory is already as pure as ordinary mid-stage foundation building, but the amount of mana is still a little less than one or two, and his long-term combat ability is a little worse, but his combat power is already worse under normal circumstances. Not much.

In eight years, the hidden spirit technique has been comprehended to the third level some time ago. You can adjust the aura of your cultivation at will. As long as you don't do it with all your strength, you won't be seen through even in a fight. It's okay. A monk who hides a higher realm.

The foundation-building chapter of the Divine Consciousness Technique has been thoroughly comprehended and practice has officially begun. However, the difficulty of training in the foundation-building phase of this divine consciousness technique is more than ten times higher than that in the Qi-refining phase. Even with Liu Yu's talent, progress is slow. .

"It seems that we must find some spiritual objects that are beneficial to the soul and consciousness to assist in cultivation."

The effect of Qinghe Ling Tea is still too weak, and it can no longer support the practice of the foundation-building period of the Shen Shen Miao Dharma. The effect is almost nonexistent, and it cannot even relieve pain.

Liu Yu couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth, feeling a little scared when she thought of the pain of practicing the magical method of preserving spirits.

If the training in the Qi Refining chapter is about the soul-searing pain of flames, then the training in the Foundation Building chapter is like the two heavens of ice and fire. One moment it is extremely scorching, as if it is burning the soul, and the other moment it is frost that penetrates into the bones, and it seems to freeze the soul. God, even my thoughts slowed down.

Two completely different kinds of extreme pain act on the soul, changing from cold to hot, and he has to perform exercises in this kind of pain. Even with Liu Yu's willpower, he can't hold on for long.

Every time he practiced for less than two-quarters of an hour, he had to stop, because it was difficult to practice under such circumstances, and Liu Yu was worried that if he continued to practice forcefully, he would damage the foundation of his soul.

His task of guarding the No. 6 Spiritual Medicine Garden was rotated every five years, and today was the day to set off again.

Liu Yu packed up all his belongings without leaving a hair on his body, then washed his body and left the cave.

After repelling Lu Fubin eight years ago, Liu Yu was stationed in the No. 6 elixir garden for three years without being attacked again. I wonder if the enemy camp received news of the arrival of reinforcements, so they stayed put.

It was unclear whether he was attacked after leaving the Spiritual Medicine Garden, but the fact that the Presbyterian Council did not issue a new order proved that nothing had happened to the Spiritual Medicine Garden, so Liu Yu went to the Spiritual Medicine Garden to garrison as usual.

But the more this happened, the more Liu Yu did not dare to take it lightly. The enemy cultivators had not taken action because they were not sure yet. If they came back again, it would probably be a thunderous strike with overwhelming power.

After walking out of the gate of Wangyue City, Liu Yu gently turned her head and glanced around. When she saw two beautiful female cultivators in the distance, she walked over with a move in her heart.

The cultivation of these two female cultivators were both in the foundation-building realm. The monks in the Qi Refining Stage did not dare to approach or talk to them. There was no monk standing within five feet of them.

One is wearing a black tights with her hair hanging loose, and has an unruly temperament. The other is wearing a light yellow dress, and her black hair is tied behind her head with a ribbon. She has a feminine beauty that makes people want to hug her. Care in arms.

"Senior Sister Cao and Senior Sister Ding, you have kept us waiting for a long time!"

After Liu Yu approached, he smiled and said hello.

These two women were Cao Mengyu and Ding Hui. For some unknown reason, they were relatively close to Liu Yu. When they returned to Wangyue City, they took the initiative to make an appointment to go to Bingliu Medicine Garden together in five years. They were very interested in the other two older women. However, the male cultivator did not hesitate to invite her, while Yan Hongyu stayed in the elixir garden.

"Congratulations to Senior Sister Cao for taking a step closer to cultivation. We can look forward to the golden elixir!"

Liu Yu congratulated.

After he walked in, he keenly sensed the change in Cao Mengyu's cultivation aura, which was much stronger than before, and judged that he had advanced to the middle stage of foundation building.

He did not scan with his spiritual consciousness, which was a very impolite behavior, because ordinary clothes could not block the scanning of his spiritual consciousness.

Under normal circumstances, foundation-building monks will cover themselves with spiritual consciousness to prevent other monks from exploring. Unless the gap in spiritual consciousness is too large, they cannot break through.

"Junior brother Liu's spiritual sense is really sharp. I tried my best to restrain my breath, but you discovered this."

Cao Mengyu opened his eyes wide and said in surprise.

She originally wanted to show off suddenly and surprise the younger junior brother, but she didn't expect to be discovered so soon.

"Liu's spiritual sense is just a little sharper by nature."

Liu Yu realized his mistake and gave a vague explanation. He did not continue to say more, not wanting to talk in depth on this topic.

"Where is this..."

Cao Mengyu's curiosity was aroused, and she obviously didn't want to give up. She opened her mouth to ask something more.

Ding Hui smiled and said nothing, casting curious eyes, obviously also interested.

"It's getting late, two senior sisters, I'll leave as soon as possible."

Liu Yu interrupted what Cao Mengyu wanted to say, and then, without waiting for his answer, he took out the Soul-Chasing Blade and turned it into a black escaping light, flying towards the elixir garden.

Cao Mengyu frowned slightly when she saw this, and she stamped her foot angrily, but there was nothing she could do.

In the end, he could only take out the magical weapon, and he and Ding Hui turned into two escaping lights, one red and one yellow, and chased after him.

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