Cultivating Immortality in a World of Chaos - Chapter 27

[Chapter 27 Method (Please collect)]

A few miles away.

Fang Xi pulled the Qinghe Sword out from the heart of an old warrior, splashing a pool of blood.

“The old guy doesn’t follow martial ethics, but fortunately I’m used to it.”

Ever since he made a large purchase at the market a few months ago, he was always robbed on the way out.

Fortunately, the robbers were only at the highest level of Zhenli warriors, so they could be easily dealt with. However, there was no big gain from searching the corpses, which made Fang Xi feel a little regretful.

He walked into a deserted house and began his journey through time.

‘The best way to avoid being tracked is to disappear completely!’

“I will stay in the Immortal Cultivation World for a while, practice martial arts and come back…”

…

Black Rock City.

The sky remained dark throughout, with a strange light falling through the layers of black fog.

The edge of the inner city and the outer city.

A large house.

A few scattered ‘cursed people’ were wandering around casually.

According to the rapidly developing experience of the scavengers, once they enter the area covered by the tree canopy, they will inevitably be attacked by aerial roots and besieged by a large number of “wooden men” and “cursed men”, and there is almost no chance of survival!

The wooden man’s strength exceeds that of an ordinary martial arts gym owner.

Even if he was cursing someone, it would be very troublesome for a martial artist who had reached the third level of Qi and Blood to fight against him.

But now that supplies are gradually running out, there are still many people who are not afraid of death who try to cruise on the edge of danger and look for opportunities for the sake of their lives.

The door of the wooden house was gently opened, and two children came out.

They didn’t know where these wandering orphans came from, but they formed a team and were risking their lives to search for supplies.

“Hurry, the monster is coming!”

A girl with pigtails lowered her voice.

“Don’t worry, Xiaoyun, Brother Gou is always very fast!” A teenager, wearing ragged clothes and with a bulge in his arms, ran out from the inner house.

At this time, their footsteps, which they thought were very careful, still attracted the attention of a curser.

“No, Xiaoyun, you go first!”

Dog brother stuffed the package in his arms to Xiaoyun and pushed the little girl away.

The curser turned his head. He looked like a woman, with most of his face covered with dark runes. His lifeless eyes stared at the two living people.

Suddenly, she ran towards me at a very fast speed.

“Walk!”

Dog brother grabbed a stone and threw it at the female curser, then ran in the opposite direction: “Come on, come and catch me!”

“Dog brother!”

Xiaoyun ran towards the outer city while crying.

If they didn’t bring the food back, the children younger than them in the shabby house would starve to death.

Bang!
Unfortunately, she was too sad and didn’t pay attention when she ran away, so she fell hard.

The little girl didn’t cry out in pain, but just held the package in her arms tightly.

However, a few pieces of bacon still rolled out.

Bang!
A piece of bacon rolled on the ground for a few times and stopped next to a shoe.

Xiaoyun looked up and the first thing she saw was a pair of feet as strong as iron pillars, and then a man as strong as an iron tower.

A look of horror suddenly appeared on her face.

All the children who are still alive know to stay away from anyone who is stronger than them, because strangers may have bad intentions!
“Here… here you go!”

Xiaoyun said timidly, her voice almost crying: “But can you leave some for me?”

The big man picked up the bacon, put it in the little girl’s hand, and said with a smile: “I, Zhang Junming, never take ill-gotten gains!”

As he spoke, the big man dodged and rushed towards the female curser.

When he was taking action, all the muscles in his body moved like flowing water. He was obviously an external martial arts expert who had reached the level of a martial arts gym master.

Bang!
The female curser screamed and was knocked away.

Zhang Junming held a child in each hand and quickly fled the danger zone, only putting them down at the edge of the outer city.

“Thank you, hero!”

The young dog brother quickly forced a smile and glanced around with his quick eyes.

“Haha, don’t worry, I won’t have any bad intentions. But I like your cleverness. If it were before, I would have to take you as my apprentice. Sigh…”

Zhang Junming sighed: “It’s a pity that most of my disciples are dead…”

“Big brother, give it to you!”

Xiaoyun’s eyes curved with a smile and she handed a piece of bacon to the big man.

Zhang Junming was stunned, then burst into laughter. He picked up the dirty bacon that he had absolutely disdained a few months ago and took a big bite. “It’s delicious, really delicious…”

…

“tasty!”

On Qingzhu Mountain.

Fang Xi shot a pheasant and without using a pot, he plucked the feathers and removed the internal organs. He stuffed it with bamboo shoots and mushrooms, added various seasonings, and then covered it with mud to make a beggar’s chicken.

When you bite into the chicken wings, they are so delicious that your eyebrows will fall off.

“Haha, Brother Fang, this is called Flower Chicken, it’s really a must-try.”

Chen Ping sat nearby, tearing a chicken leg quickly. The chicken leg smelled fragrant, and with just a slight shake, the meat and bones separated naturally.

There were two wandering cultivators gathered around the fire. They looked much more destitute than Fairy Yunmeng and the others, and their cultivation was at the initial stage of Qi Refining.

When Chen Ping came back from Mingqing Pavilion, he felt a little guilty.

Then he introduced the two fellow Taoists to Fang Xi again.

This time, he learned his lesson and chose circles of similar level.

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The location was chosen to be next to the shantytown, and we had a barbecue outdoors.

“Hehe…Fellow Daoist Fang’s cooking skills are definitely considered divine in the secular world. I wonder if you are willing to develop into a spiritual chef?”

An old Taoist who looked quite immortal was gnawing on a chicken butt quickly, with two clean chicken feet beside him. He was licking his fingers while eating, as if he was enjoying some delicacy.

This person calls himself “Master Jiuxuan”, and he is quite knowledgeable, but in fact he has only reached the second level of Qi Refining. In the mortal world, it is said that he worked as a national teacher for a period of time. But after arriving at Qingzhu Mountain, he has become the lowest of the lowest. His knowledge is indeed quite good, especially he knows a lot about the mortal world.

“How can there be meat without wine?”

Next to Jiuxuan was a young man dressed in a green shirt, similar to the attire of a knight in the secular world.

He looks to be in his twenties, but his cultivation has already reached the peak of the third level of Qi Refining.

This person’s name is ‘Di Qi’. He is a member of a small Qi-refining family near Qingzhu Mountain and is the seventh child.

Although his spiritual roots were not good, he was the most generous among those present.

At this time, he took out a gourd of spirit wine and distributed it to everyone.

“Friend Di is so generous!”

Chen Ping quickly took out a cup, looked at it, threw it away, and replaced it with a broken bowl. He smiled and said, “This gourd of spirit wine can be sold for at least one spirit stone in the market!”

“It’s okay, it’s okay… I’ve always felt that it’s a pleasure to have a few good friends to practice Taoism together!”

Di Qi said with a smile.

In fact, he still cares quite about his identity.

After all, a family cultivator, even one who was a Qi-refining family cultivator who was similar to a casual cultivator, was one level higher than a casual cultivator!
However, Chen Ping was considered a future talisman maker after all, so he still had to give him some face.

The four of them drank and ate meat together and had a great time.

After eating and drinking, Master Jiuxuan began to talk about everything under the sun. He had traveled a lot in his life and had a lot of rich experiences.

Even Fang Xi was listening with great interest.

He wanted to join various circles at the beginning in order to broaden his knowledge and expand his network.

At this time, he heard Jiu Xuan old man bragging about how he had taken in several great masters in the secular martial arts world as slaves. His eyes lit up and he said with a smile: “No matter how strong a secular martial artist is, he can’t compare to a cultivator at the first level of Qi Refining, right?”

“Even so, it’s still very useful for doing odd jobs, or for those female knights to use to warm their beds.”

Master Jiuxuan had a look of aftertaste on his face and smiled very happily.

“Not necessarily… If ordinary warriors are fully prepared and take advantage of the terrain and equipment… if those of us in the early stages of Qi Refining run out of mana, we might actually capsize.” Di Qi interjected.

As a cultivator in the family, he was specifically warned by his elders.

“Actually… the way ordinary warriors cultivate their bodies is somewhat similar to physical cultivation.” Fang Xi secretly changed the topic.

“No, no…” Master Jiuxuan shook his head: “Even Qin Tian, the ‘physical armor’ among the thirteen armors of Yue State, who was known as the Ten Greatest Warriors, was said to have practiced ten great skills and was extremely powerful. In the end, he was still a little bit inferior to the cultivators of the first level of body refining, and…he died suddenly within a few years.”

“This person most likely died from the conflict of internal energy. If cultivators like me were to use our spiritual awareness to reconcile the two, there might be a way to survive, or even achieve greater success!” Fang Xi’s eyes flashed.

“Difficult, difficult, difficult… If secular martial arts could compare to the secret method of physical cultivation, we would have learned it long ago.” Chen Ping said, shaking his head.

“In fact, there may be no solution.”

Upon hearing this, Di Qi pretended to be profound.

“Oh? I’ll need your guidance, Fellow Daoist Di.” Fang Xi’s heart moved, thinking that the main part of the drama was finally here.

Di Qi took a sip of the spirit wine from the gourd, and seemed to be tasting it with his eyes closed. He shook his head and said, “The spiritual consciousness of an immortal cultivator can only temporarily suppress the conflict of internal energy. If you want to eliminate the hidden danger, why not buy a pill of “Regulating Breath” from the Dan Ding Pavilion? This pill is best at harmonizing the internal energy of different species. My family has previously recruited a peerless warrior who has not been seen in the martial arts world for a hundred years as a servant, and he is offering this kind of reward!”

Fang Xi’s eyes lit up when he heard this.

I’m not sure that the breathing-regulating pills can solve my problem.

Rather, it is a problem that the martial arts qi and blood are mixed and difficult to break through, which may be a shackle in Daliang.

But in the eyes of the foundation-building masters of the Southern Wilderness Cultivation World, it might just be a joke!
‘After all, the Breathing Regulating Pill is only used to solve the internal breath problem of the Yue Kingdom warriors, and it is completely different from Qi and blood.’

‘But in Dan Ding Pavilion, there may be elixirs that can harmonize martial arts qi and blood!’

‘Even if an alchemist wants to make a pill that can increase the upper limit of Qi and Health, he may be able to make it!’

Fang Xi was very happy.

The resources and experiences of the two worlds complement each other, and there is hope for one’s own path and longevity!
(End of this chapter)