I am cultivating immortality in Zhetian

Chapter 22 Jade Cauldron Cave
In the distant rainbow light, the elders of the Jade Cauldron looked at Fu Jin and Liu Yiyi who were being led by Elder Ma Yun. Thinking back to the scene just now, they couldn't help but laugh, feeling indescribably happy.

The elders of Lingxu Cave Heaven chose the youngest Ye Fan and Pang Bo among the thirteen people. They thought they had gotten a big deal, but when they looked into the suffering of the two people, the truth was exposed.

The young man named Ye Fan turned out to be the legendary unparalleled and unparalleled holy body.

It sounds very powerful, but this kind of physique belongs to the ancient times. At that time, it was an invincible physique in heaven and on earth, and it can be called the first holy body in history.

But today's world is not suitable for practice at all, and it will never be possible to recreate the divine power of ancient times.

Fu Jin looked strange and secretly complained:

"You guys are still too young."

Of course, this is not because the elders have shallow knowledge, but because it has become the consensus of everyone that a broken body is difficult to repair.

It is not that the Great Sect of the Holy Land has cultivated this kind of physique in the past, but unfortunately, the cultivation of the Holy Body not only consumes a huge amount of resources, but also makes it difficult to make progress after cultivating to a certain level. The countless efforts spent in the past can only be achieved in the end. The water floated and I heard a sound.

"You don't have to worry. The six caves are in the same country of Yan. They are not far apart. You can go to see them at any time after you have achieved success in cultivation." Elder Ma Yun thought that Fu Jin was worried about his friends, so he opened his mouth to comfort him. At the end, he couldn't help but sigh:

"That young man named Ye Fan is such a pity."

Fu Jin did not explain, but seemed to acquiesce in what the other party said.

Elder Ma Yun and others rode the rainbow light, speeding through the night, and under the guidance of the stars in the sky, they arrived outside a fairy mountain.

The clouds and mist here hide everything, as if it is a pure land separated from the world. The breath of nature and peace drifts away, making Fu Jin's expression change.

Behind the clouds and mist is a green mountain and green valley, with clean spring water forming a clear pool at the mouth of the valley. A strange beast with a unicorn head and a wild bull body lies in it, exuding a terrifying aura, sizing up the visitor.

"Elder."

The disciples guarding the mountain gate saw the rainbow light and shouted greetings. Ma Yun and other elders said "hmm" and nodded to the strange beast. They waited for the other party to sink into the water again and rode the rainbow light into the deep valley.

Green peaks rise one after another, ancient trees are lush, and waterfalls splash in the mountains, like white dragons sucking water.Under the spreading night sky, dots of starlight are scattered and condensed on the mountain peaks. You can vaguely see the Yuyu Qiong Tower and the Ancient Bamboo Pavilion built on the mountain.

The rainbow light turned and came to a mountain peak not far away, falling in front of the small bamboo house.

"No one will bother you here. You can stay here for the time being." Elder Ma Yun regarded Fu Jin and Liu Yiyi as fairy seedlings and did not place them in the residence of ordinary disciples.

Fu Jin could see the good intentions in it and handed it over like the ancients:

"Thank you for your trouble, elder."

Liu Yiyi also timidly thanked her.

Elder Ma Yun showed a smile and said:

"There are Polygonatum sibiricum, Polygonum multiflorum and other things in the bamboo tower. They are cultivated and planted in the cave. They do not contain impurities. You can use them to satisfy your hunger.

"Get familiar with it here first, and when your mind calms down, I will teach you the techniques and guide you to the door of cultivation."

After finishing speaking, Elder Ma Yun left under the rainbow light.

Fu Jin and Liu Yiyi opened the bamboo fence door and walked in.

The place is very spacious, with five or six bamboo houses. There are tables, chairs and other items in the courtyard. There are also weapon racks in the corners, filled with all kinds of weapons, most of which are made of green bamboo.

The fragrance of green bamboo makes people feel calm and peaceful.

The two chose a place to live and returned to the house to rest. They were exhausted from the walk and fell into a deep sleep soon after lying down.

For three days in a row, they did not see Elder Ma Yun again. During this period, some disciples brought them several sets of clothes and pointed them to various places in the mountain.They also took the opportunity to find out some things from each other's mouths.

"The method of sacrificing soldiers?"

Fu Jin put on a light blue robe embroidered with cloud patterns, and tied up his thick long hair with a jade crown, recalling what the disciple had said.

Although the six major caves of the Yan Kingdom are not considered great religions, they still have several extraordinary secret techniques. Among them, the secret method of sacrificing soldiers in the Jade Cauldron Cave is the most outstanding. The weapons refined through the secret methods can be in harmony with the owner's mind, making the weapons like arms. Points to exert greater power.

"Why don't you see your relic beads?" Fu Jin looked at Liu Yiyi, who was holding an ancient book not far away.

There are many ancient books left by the predecessors in the bamboo house, which record a lot of common sense about cultivation, as well as the language of this world. Fu Jin had already read through most of them before, and quickly learned about them.

This may be one of the reasons why Elder Ma Yun is not eager to teach them the skills.

If a misunderstanding of language leads to problems in practice, it will become a joke.

Liu Yiyi's progress is slower.

"Before we parted, I gave it to Li Xiaoman." Liu Yiyi looked at the ancient book and explained softly.

"She asked you to leave, right?" Fu Jin saw through Liu Yiyi's lie at a glance.

Before Liu Yiyi could say anything else, he shook his head:
"Forget it, you got that thing, you can give it to whoever you want."

The vajra he hid in his backpack, although half of it was missing and most of its dao patterns were obliterated, still retained some magical power, so he wanted to see if the rosary was in the same condition.

I don’t know whether the person who wants to walk the rosary is Li Xiaoman or Crocodile Ancestor?
Fu Jin waved the bamboo sword in his hand and looked outside the courtyard.

A white-haired figure appeared there at some point and was walking towards the courtyard.

"Elder Ma Yun." Fu Jin stepped forward to greet him, looking forward to it.

He carries ancient sutras with him, but because he has just arrived, someone may be watching in secret, so he has not been in a hurry to practice in the past few days.

Now that Elder Ma Yun has arrived, he is bound to teach the techniques. He can also use this reason to practice the ancient scriptures openly.

"Today I'm going to teach you the techniques." As soon as Ma Yun spoke, Fu Jin felt certain.

Liu Yiyi also looked forward to it.

Arriving at a vacant bamboo house, Fu Jin took a futon from the corner. After a few people took their seats, Ma Yun told the origin of the technique.

"The Beginning of the Tao Jing."

As he spoke, he uttered a scripture, and with each ancient word, the air buzzed, and there was a faint glow, which seemed to bring heaven and earth together, making Fu Jin's face look strange.

A scripture with thousands of words was firmly engraved in the hearts of the two of them after just reciting it once.

"Don't rush to ask, see for yourself first, and understand as much as you can. Study it a few more times, and then ask me again." Elder Ma Yun closed his eyes. This is his way of teaching.

Fu Jin recited the scriptures silently in his mind, frowning from time to time, thinking thoughtfully from time to time, and soon became immersed in it, and started to operate the techniques subconsciously.

Soon, the sea of ​​​​suffering hidden by Fuxi's broken monument revealed a trace of life.

Elder Ma Yun, who was sitting quietly, looked shocked, and a turmoil arose in his heart.

(End of this chapter)