"Long Forest Emptiness Valley, only a group of materials can be found. The stone road is dangerous and difficult, not for the sake of the axe. … Crossing the mountain forest is deeper, to guard against the fierce tiger. " An intermittent voice broke the silence of the deep mountain. A pedestrian slowly walked over on the faintly visible path. p
"Can you really give up the resources and Taoist techniques in the sect? You have just attained Jindan, but if you leave the sect, even with my help, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you. "A voice that seemed to be very uninterested in the world sounded. p
The voice that responded had a trace of understanding, a bit of freedom, a bit of resentment, and a heart full of hope. "Although the sect is not full of deception, it is still full of schemes. I'm afraid it will be difficult to use the Tree Nurturing Technique that I mentioned. If I open up another world and really achieve ten percent of it, I may be able to make them look at me in a different light." p
"Alas, if you listen to me, why don't you stay in the sect and have me help you? I don't dare to say that you will attain Dao and live forever, but a thousand years of cultivation should not be a problem." p
Amidst the fragmented words, a thin Taoist with a head full of flowery hair stopped in his tracks. Silent, with some sadness, he shook his head. "Walking dead, so what if you seek Dao for immortality …"
People of my generation all hope for immortality, not attaining their hearts. They all seek Dao in vain. Alas, putting the cart before the horse, how can there be Dao! " p
Amidst the fragmented words, he walked to a col and took out a worn and old booklet. "The 'Qi Min Yao Technique' I wrote is from the essence of earth. N, the essence of water, combined into the essence of wood, I hope to make a contribution to the Wood God Puppet. " p
In the mist, a low voice said, "You can comprehend so deeply with three mediocre spiritual roots. It was not in vain for me to choose to follow you." p
A cool breeze blew the hair that was mixed with white and black, but not old. He smiled bitterly and said, "You and I were originally a fair trade. I was chosen because I had talent, but I …" p
He stroked the disheveled hair on the side of his face and said lightly, "And I have paid enough." He took out a simple pot from his chest and held it with both hands. The small pot slowly grew bigger and fell to the ground with his hand gesture. p
He knelt on the ground and looked at the pot with some nostalgia. "You and I do have a business relationship, but in many ways, you are also my teacher and friend." p
"Of course, don't you know who I am?" p
"I can help you a lot with the things you need, can't I?" His voice was filled with pride. A bitter smile appeared on the Daoist's face. "Indeed. Alas, there are some things that once you become addicted, you can't quit." p
The wind gradually picked up in the forest. It whistled, but it seemed to speak of the loneliness of the forest …
Looking at this simple and unadorned pot, he felt a little sad and a little determined. "In the future, please bless these mountains and forests. The dragon energy here is enough to nourish you." p
"Huh, huh? What? What are you going to do? " p
"I'm going to seal you here and use the Earth Spiritual Dragon Vein to nourish your body. Furthermore, I'm going to use your talents to fill this place with spiritual energy. I'm going to plant a spiritual seed here and fill the surroundings with spiritual wood. You are not only for my use, but for the earth, for the world. " p
"Ah? What, you're crazy! How can you do this! I'm only for your use. Although my spiritual life is damaged, the harvest is even greater. Don't you want to achieve immortality? " p
"Immortality? If I have talent, I will be passed down to the world. Even if my spirit returns, my heart will be willing. Seeking immortality in vain is putting the cart before the horse. "The Daoist made a gesture with one hand, but his face was clear and determined. p
"Pedantic and pedantic! You're a scholar! Who has talent that can be passed down to the world?! " p
"You're being nourished by the earth energy here. It's also quite beneficial for your spiritual sense …"
"You really dare to seal me? I can gather treasures for you and give you wealth. I can also destroy it. Aren't you afraid of my revenge?! " p
"Why wouldn't I dare? I've already used the Earth Spiritual Dragon Vein to set up a formation here. Although you're a spiritual item, it's still impossible for you to leave. Furthermore, the master behind you won't be able to sense you either. " As he spoke, spiritual energy rose from the inconspicuous mountain range. It was guided by a force and formed a mysterious formation. p
"You know? You even know about the master behind me? " The ethereal voice slowly became dignified and clear. "It's really not simple. It seems that we still underestimated you. But don't underestimate me. I'm not so easy to trap." p
As he spoke, the pot turned into a golden light and flew out. But it seemed to hit a transparent object. It was shining and colliding, but it couldn't penetrate. p
"It's useless, friend." The Daoist held up his hands. "After a hundred years, you will regain your freedom. If you meet the fated person again, you can pass the message to him. I still have to go to the far west. If the fated person …"
The voice gradually lowered, and the golden light of the pot was also restrained. Slowly, the pot no longer collided and was pulled down by the formation. p
The golden light of the pot was no longer shining. Slowly, it seemed to become smaller and smaller. It was slowly drawn into the ground by the spiritual formation. It seemed to become bigger and bigger. It slowly rose into the air and covered the mountain range in all directions. p
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