As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills Chapter 116: Invitation to Immortal Cultivators


In the middle of the night, the miasma in the deep valley dissipated, and a little moonlight fell.

Jiang Ming carried Fourth Master and Heidou on his back, went back to the deep valley with Dr. Sun, and walked to the crack in the mountain wall where he was hiding.

"Come with me!" Dr. Sun beckoned, and when he first walked towards the crack and touched the extremely narrow crack, his whole body shrunk naturally, turning into a paper man and walking in.

Jiang Ming exclaimed in amazement, and tried to walk there, but suddenly felt that the cracks on both sides of his body suddenly became bigger, as if it had become a canyon, allowing him to walk in.

After the crack, it suddenly became clear, and an empty land covering an area of ​​​​acres was revealed.

Not far away is a thatched hut, surrounded by some flowers and plants, and other places are reclaimed medicine fields, where many medicinal herbs are planted, and many of them are shining faintly.

"You will enjoy it!" Jiang Ming's eyes lit up, it was infinitely better than his mountain hut.

"It's really decided?" Dr. Sun walked slowly, and glanced at the two old guys in the medicine basket.

"Wow..." Heidou raised his head slightly: "Rather than die like this, it's better to fight... Who doesn't want to live longer.

" Fourth Master Bai also said: "If you just die like this, then you will never see the boss again.

" "Yeah, who doesn't want to live longer..." Dr. Sun chuckled and said no more.

A moment later, Dr. Sun led Jiang Ming to an inconspicuous dry well behind the thatched cottage.

"This is..." Jiang Ming stared at this dry well with a little shock. , suddenly had a feeling, as if the bones of some giant animal were inserted here, the so-called dry well was like the hollow in the middle of the bones.

Jiang Ming looked down, and saw that the so-called dry well was only a few feet deep, and there were dead leaves and soil at the bottom of the well, but it was filled with faint aura, and an unknown aura that made Jiang Ming feel a little worried.

"Hey, I saw this well for the first time, and it's similar to you!" Dr. Sun said with a strange smile: "The truth of this world may be more terrifying than I guessed, if it is revealed one day, Maybe the whole world of cultivating immortals will be shaken by it..." Jiang Ming frowned slightly, not knowing whether it was good or bad for Si Ye and Heidou to enter this dry well.

But up to now, this is the only way out. If you go in, you still have the possibility of life. If you don’t go in, there is only a dead end... "I'll take some elixir and sort out the blood of your two friends... Wait a few days Days later, we can start!" Doctor Sun said.

Jiang Ming sighed and nodded... In the next few days, Dr. Sun picked up the elixir from the valley and made pots of medicinal liquid and pills, which he let Siye Bai and black beans soak and eat again. The bodies of the victims seemed to have recovered a little bit, and they seemed to be radiant.

However, Jiang Ming could see that these were just symptoms, not the root cause. Both were just mortal bodies, and they would not be able to break through the upper limit of lifespan, unless they really evolved into demons one day as Dr. Sun said! In the past few days, Dr. Sun also taught Jiang Ming all the cultivation methods of the Forbidden Spirit Seal.

A few days later, early in the morning... "Boss, don't worry, we will meet again someday!" Fourth Master Bai stood by the well, his withered hair fluttering in the wind, and he cupped his hands towards Jiang Ming again. Bowing, just like the cheerful white and fat glutinous rice ball when we parted for the first time back then... It's just that we parted this time, so I don't know if we can meet each other again.

"Hurry up, come quickly!" Black Dou is like an old hob meat, waiting for Dr. Sun to make a move. Get out, and cross the world of cultivating immortals!" Jiang Ming smiled... Dr. Sun didn't talk nonsense, one after another strange blue light runes were shot out, falling towards the bodies of the two, and the aura of the two was also quickly subdued, and gradually disappeared. No breath... Dr. Sun waved his hand, and the bodies of Fourth Master Bai and Heidou flew into the dry well... "Whether they can succeed or not depends on their good fortune!" said Dr. Sun.

Jiang Ming stared at the two silent old friends at the bottom of the well, and suddenly felt a little confused.

Those scenes of climbing mountains and forests together seem to be close in front of you, and sometimes you feel that the fourth master is a little noisy, and you can't wait to throw him out of the house. Just in the blink of an eye, all the hustle and bustle disappeared, and I was left alone in the world.

Doctor Sun patted him on the shoulder and walked out first.

Jiang Ming looked at it for a moment, then sighed, turned and left...on the cliff.

Jiang Ming looked at the miasma billowing below, and said with a smile, "Then let's say goodbye, and we will meet again when the Fire Cloud Grass appears next time.

" At the skyline, a gorgeous sun rose slowly, shining on the crimson miasma, like a surging flame.

Fire mayflies one after another rushed out from under the miasma, their crimson wings reflected brilliant brilliance in the sun, and flew in all directions... Dr. Sun stared blankly at these fire mayflies struggling to fly. A flash of envy flashed: "The weakest bug in the world lives and dies...but is still struggling to survive... Isn't such a day more interesting than the long three thousand years.

" Jiang Ming suddenly thought: "Maybe it's because they swallowed these highly poisonous miasma that they only have one day's life... If you resist this temptation, you might live longer.

" Dr. Sun glanced at him: "Maybe it's not a temptation, it's just the experience they should have in life... If they don't have this kind of experience, they won't be real fire mayflies..." Dr. Sun Lonely said, turned around and jumped, his robes flipped through the dance room, sank into the miasma and disappeared... Jiang Ming's heart moved, and suddenly he had some guesses, but felt absurd, couldn't help but smiled and shook his head, turned and left.

This once-celestial land has regained its calm... Pingan County.

Old Wutou, a carpenter, is now well-known far and wide. He can not only make wooden toys for little dolls, but also help neighbors repair furniture. He is also very popular in the county.

On this day, Old Wu closed the stall and returned home. As soon as he walked into the house, he saw a figure lying comfortably on the bamboo chair in his house, holding a brand new book in his hand and reading it.

"Garbage novels, portraying the hero Zhang Shan as a big devil who eats human flesh and drinks human blood..." The figure shook his head and dropped the book. .

"My lord!" Wuhen bowed respectfully.

Jiang Ming got up from the bamboo chair, said with a faint smile, "That's right, it's closer to the realm of a master... In at most five years, there will be another peerless master in this world!" Wuhen's dull face , showing an embarrassed smile.

"How is it? Has anything happened in the past three years?" Jiang Ming asked casually.

Wuhen said slowly: "The only major event in the world is the change of dynasties. The former Qingxuan Army and Xiaoyan Kingdom have all been destroyed. , established Dayun City as the new capital city, and established the country as Yunguo.

" Jiang Ming was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that the Dayun Mansion would become under the emperor's feet, but it didn't affect him much.

I used to hide everywhere because of the wars in a prefecture, but now even the change of dynasty can hardly cause any disturbance in Jiang Ming's heart..."Perhaps, this is also the reason why those cultivators rarely come to this world One of them.

" Jiang Ming suddenly had such an idea in his heart.

"Besides that, there is one more thing that adults should be interested in!" Wuhen continued.

"Huh? Say it!" Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows.

"Half a year ago, there was an existence who claimed to be a cultivator of immortals. He came to contact Wuming, and said that he would invite Wuming, a martial arts myth, to meet him!" Jiang Mingdun was surprised. The traditional immortal cultivator did not find him, but only met a big monster... Now the immortal cultivator came to the door on his own initiative.

"But if you think about it carefully, you can understand..." Jiang Ming was a little stunned. After Wuming killed several masters in a row in the martial arts mythology, the current Wuming can be called the sun in the whole world. It's the new Dayun royal family, so I'm afraid they will treat each other with respect.

In the past, the ancestors of the Liang family could be found by immortal cultivators to work for them... Now it is reasonable for this unknown person to attract the attention of immortal cultivators.

After all, if those cultivators come to this world, if they don't want to die, their strength is no different from that of ordinary masters. Even if they are not physically strong, they may not be as good as masters... If they want to do something, the best way It is to cooperate with local snake forces.

And the nameless one is now one of the strongest snakes in this world.

"If the news is true, maybe it can be operated well, and take this opportunity to increase some understanding of the world of cultivating immortals..." Jiang Ming thought.

After all, Dr. Sun has been away from the world of cultivating immortals for more than a thousand years, and he is still an senile dementia with memory disorder... Although I have told him some news about the world of cultivating immortals these days, even Doctor Sun himself sometimes can't figure out those memories Is it true or false, not to mention it is already out of date.

"What's the specific news?" Jiang Ming looked at Wuhen.

"It's all under the control of Master Wuyan, and it seems that they still keep in touch. She is now in Dayun City..." Wuhen replied.

After the death of Wudao, the nameless people reorganized, but there is no rule that leaders can't meet each other.

Jiang Ming nodded: "Good job, let's focus on breaking through the Grandmaster!"... The next day, Dayun City.

In the distance, Jiang Ming could see a magnificent palace, which was under construction in full swing.

Royal residences are naturally extremely luxurious and grand, even if they are built for several years or more, it is commonplace.

The walls of Dayun City have even been broken open, and the whole city has been expanded outwards. Soaring to the top.

Zhou Mansion.

Across the street, at a small stall facing the street, the stall owner is quickly cutting up the sheep's blood, and serving bowls of hot sheep's blood to the customers.

"Tsk tsk, brother, this week's family is a big family with a martial arts master in charge, you can open a stall opposite here, you have a strong relationship..." a customer inquired cautiously.

"Hey, what's the relationship... I'm from another place, and the owner of the Zhou family is kind-hearted, it's just a pity that I have arranged for me..." "This is a blessed place!" An old man with a gray beard said slowly. He was sweating profusely from being burned, and said with a smile: "When I was young, do you know who lived here?" After attracting many eyes, the old man smiled triumphantly and said: "That is The first family in Dayun Mansion, the Wang family, has a very high prestige here, and Miss Wang is even more kind-hearted, and many people in the city have received relief from the Wang family..." "Tch, what am I supposed to be, Back then, the Dayun Mansion didn’t even have a martial arts master, what a first family!” “That’s right, old man, you need to go out and see the world more…” Everyone chatted, but they didn’t take it seriously, and the old man immediately became very satisfied. His face was flushed, and he couldn't argue even if he wanted to argue. In the end, he could only hold his breath, sighed and left... "Sigh, it's a prosperous place, it's been a long time..." Jiang Ming finished talking ~IndoMTL.com~ got up and left go.

The splendor and excitement of the past have long been buried under layers of dust. Even if someone remembers it, no one cares anymore... In the Zhou Mansion, a sycamore tree in the backyard is old and luxuriant, casting a shade .

Under the tree, there was a swing hanging. At this time, a figure was sitting on the swing, swaying gently.

There is no one around, and all the Zhou family members know that this is the forbidden area of ​​the Zhou family, only with the permission of Mrs. Zhou, others can enter.

"I didn't expect you to come back here!" A faint laugh sounded suddenly.

The swing came to an abrupt end.

Miss Wang got up from the swing and saluted the sudden appearance, Fang Shi carefully explained: "When I was young, my father tied me a swing under this tree. At that time... my favorite This is the place..." Jiang Ming waved his hand, but did not let her continue to explain: "Tell me, the cultivator came to me? What's the matter?" Miss Wang's eyes were also a little dignified: "Half a year ago, A martial arts master under Wuming's command was suddenly found by a mysterious person, and the other party sent him a letter saying that he wanted to meet Wuming and negotiate a deal!" "The man also left a name saying that they belonged to Fire Lotus. Gu..." Jiang Ming narrowed his eyes suddenly, Fire Lotus Valley? According to the historical records of the Liang family, it was the immortal cultivators of the Fire Lotus Valley who found the ancestors of the Liang family, and only then did they have a family of masters that has been passed down for hundreds of years.

The Liang family offered Yunmeng Mountain Medicine King from generation to generation, in exchange for martial arts resources from the cultivators of the Fire Lotus Valley...until Jiang Ming and the nameless one destroyed it.

"Are you here to seek revenge?" Jiang Ming thought to himself, and then looked at Miss Wang: "What other message did the other party leave?" If Wuming wanted to go further, Xunxian asked, and went to the Chisong Snowfield to ask for an audience..." "Ask for an audience?" Jiang Ming smiled, "Do you really think of yourself as a master?"


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