Chapter 93: City of Gods
Another ten years have passed.
Wutong Cave Heaven.
Xu Xuan sat cross-legged, took a True Fire Pill, meditated and adjusted his breathing, breathing in and out spiritual energy.
After a long time, he waited for the effect of the medicine to end.
"Ah..." Xu Xuan sighed, took out the mirror, and checked his physical condition.
Name: Xu Xuan
Lifespan: 72/230
Realm: Third level of Qi training, pure body
Skills: Golden Gate Jade Lock Pure Tranquility Secret (95% of Great Success)
Spells: True Fire Pill (perfect) Alien Shape Spell (perfect) Flying Cloud Mantra (perfect) Summoning Wind Spell (perfect) Sage Alchemy (perfect) Compiled Huangting Inner Scenery Spell (perfect) Golden Light Mantra (perfect).
Almost all spells, all perfect.
All the Phoenix Stones were absorbed, reaching a lifespan of 230 years.
"The lifespan is still sufficient." Xu Xuan thought.
Ten years have passed in reality, and a hundred years in the mirror world. The two brothers Fengyun are about to enter the foundation-building period.
Over the years, they have contributed a lot of spiritual stones to me. Apart from the consumption, I currently have one thousand low-grade spiritual stones and two medium-grade spiritual stones.
The blood of spiritual beasts has also contributed a lot to my consumption. In ten years, I have offered thousands of spiritual stones and many materials that cannot be calculated with spiritual stones.
Now I am at the third level of Qi training, and the spiritual stones consumed in a year are 25. This is the situation in the cave. It is estimated that there will be a lot more outside.
"I feel the bottleneck."
Xu Xuan thought.
It may be that the world level is too low, and there is no room for individual practitioners to rise. Therefore, as the cultivation level increases, it feels more and more difficult to improve the realm.
Xu Xuan had a theory of fish tanks. The world without spiritual energy is equivalent to a fish tank. Fish live in it, and their size cannot exceed the size of the fish tank.
This world is an invisible fish tank, and I have slowly touched the upper limit of the world.
I don’t know how the ancient kings practiced. According to Xu Xuan’s estimation and the records in the literature, the upper limit of the ancient cultivators is not high, and they can only practice Qi.
"By the way, I have to start exchanging." Xu Xuan slapped his head and almost forgot about this.
Then he placed the mirror on the table and took out three bottles.
The bottles were labeled: Dragon Scale Horse, East Sea Python, Iron Shell Giant Crocodile.
After ten years of studying Huangting Neijing Pills, Xu Xuan found that blood was really difficult, and not all creatures were suitable for planting blood.
For example, the Dragon Blood Horse belongs to the Equine family, and its blood can only be planted in the Equine family; the dragon blood can only be planted in the Snake family, and the turtle blood can only be planted in the Turtle family.
At present, Xu Xuan has only cracked these three species. It is difficult to deal with different animal species, let alone humans.
Just thinking about it, a flash of light appeared on the table, and fifty spirit stones, as well as some materials and blood in bottles appeared.
These are enough for Xu Xuan to study.
"Try to improve it a little more, starting with animals first."
At the same time, Xu Xuan casually took over the secret Canxia Gong foundation-building method.
This was discovered from Taiyi Dao. I don't know if it is useful. The only advantage is that you can break through the foundation-building without the foundation-building pill.
After all, the price of foundation-building pills is too high, costing more than two thousand low-grade spirit stones, and sometimes there is no market for them.
Xu Xuan also let them intercept some spirit stones for foundation-building because it was not easy for them to practice. Otherwise, it would take a long time to build a foundation.
The foundation-building period is five Jiazi, which is three hundred years. At this stage, they can basically be called ancestors, and they are big shots who govern several counties and can ensure the family's wealth for three hundred years.
Although the word "foundation-building" is included, in fact, most of the immortals have been eliminated at this stage.
The Fengyun brothers have some talent. Now they are more than 120 years old, but they are still one step away from building a foundation. This step may be a thousand miles away.
The ninth level of Qi training is common, but the ancestors of foundation-building are rare.
The world in the mirror.
The three bottles on the table and the words in the mirror made the two brothers overjoyed.
"The foundation-building method that does not require foundation-building pills is great."
The two of them have great trust in the immortal in the mirror. In recent years, Xu Xuan has basically given them all the spells that can be exchanged.
What are the wind summoning method, corpse driving technique, flying cloud spell, immortality technique and other skills.
"Not many materials are needed, or even no materials are needed. Big brother, let me try it first, and then tell you the experience."
"Okay."
The two came outside.
It was dark outside, and the streets were filled with gray green fog. Many strange figures walked through it, some with two heads, some with six arms, some flying in the sky, and some jumping and walking. Anyway, there was no normal person.
The houses on both sides were shops. The shop of Zhou Yun and his brother was the one they were in now, but it was not open.
This is the ghost market.
Since it is a ghost market, there is no so-called store name.
Zhou Feng also considered the location when he chose it. Their store could not openly occupy the land and open it, and deal with the major families normally. After all, they have secrets and cannot explain the source.
So they thought of the ghost market. The ghost market wants to be hidden. As long as they give the ghost market manager a commission, they don’t care about anything else, whether it is stolen goods or other things.
No matter outside the ghost market, all struggles are prohibited in the ghost market.
It is for this reason that the two brothers Zhou Feng decided to station in this place.
"When I buy a good horse, I can sell it at a good price. Then I will save up a foundation-building pill, which will be safer."
"Well, thank you, big brother."
Zhou Yun disappeared into the darkness.
Real world, America.
European navigators discovered this place, and the name America came from this.
However, in China, it is more willing to call it Yinzhou. The reason must be far-fetched legends from the ancient Yin and Shang dynasties.
In ancient times, the remnants of the Yin Shang fled overseas, and they are the natives of America today. Whether it is true or not, the Yin people in America suffered extinction from the Europeans, and they should intervene in terms of emotion and reason.
So, a group of expeditionary forces went to America. Because the distance was too far and the route was not explored in advance, only 300 people were sent there for the first time. The disciples of the Baidi Sect were all masters.
Dense rainforest.
Heavy rain fell, and the dense forest was flooded. Crocodiles, piranhas and other water animals on both sides of the river began to come out along the flood, hunting wild animals that could not swim.
There were traces of human survival in the higher places, and the highest point was a stone temple.
The surface of the temple was engraved with exquisite reliefs, upright cuneiform characters, and strange snakes with wings.
Chinese was heard in the temple.
"We have the same skin color and a common ancestor. The feathered serpent god is Yinglong, the sun god is Dijun, and the moon goddess is Changxi..."
In the temple, the leaders of the various tribes of the Yin people were like well-behaved students, listening to a man in his early thirties talking, and the priest dressed like a rooster next to him translated into the tribal language.
With skin of similar color, more luxurious clothes, and similar-looking hieroglyphs, as well as legends about Yinglong and snakes, the Yin people believed it a little.
Of course, the most important thing is that they are not as cruel as the white devils. They bring food and god-like treatment methods.
At this time, a tribal leader said, "Then let's go to worship the Sun God!"
"Where is the Sun God?" Gengwu asked. Gengwu is the disciple of the late Zhenren Xuanzhen, and the person in charge of this trip to Yinzhou, a first-class master.
Because the White Emperor Sect conquered cities in Europe and Asia, the remnants of the Church and some white people moved here, causing further chaos in this place.
The white power in America is too strong, so everyone had no choice but to unite with the indigenous people here.
Under the communication and translation of the priest, Gengwu realized that something was wrong.
Legend has it that there is a Sun God Pyramid in the mysterious rainforest, which is a place to worship the feathered serpent.
Unlike pyramids in other places, the Sun Pyramid worships the Eye of God, the real eye of God, with powerful magic.
"Two eyes?" Gengwu thought of the double pupils.
As a senior member of the White Emperor Sect, he came with a mission. Ordinary White Emperor Sect disciples did not know that the purpose of his coming was for this double pupil.
"When will I go to worship?" Gengwu couldn't wait to go over and find out.
"After the rainy season, we will go there to offer sacrifices," said the high priest.
The high priest was the only one who learned Chinese, and he was responsible for communicating with the tribal leaders.
Gengwu calculated the time, and it was the spring equinox, which was also the time when the Yin tribe planted corn.
They offered sacrifices twice a year: the spring equinox and the autumn equinox, which made Gengwu a little suspicious. Could it be that the Yin people really crossed the sea to the east?
After a few days, the flood receded.
This was also the time when the plague was prevalent. Since those white devils came, the plague has become more common than in previous years.
The Chinese were able to drive away the plague, which was why the people of the tribe accepted and worshiped them.
Passing through the dense forests, avoiding snakes, insects, rats, ants, leeches, poisonous frogs, and giant pythons lurking in the mud.
Gengwu was dressed in rags, and looked no different from the local land.
His long hair was also a hindrance, so he simply cut it short with a knife.
Changguo is relatively open-minded. There is no saying that one's hair is inherited from one's parents. Usually, people in factories cut their hair short.
This is different from the Qing Dynasty's shaving and changing clothes. The important thing about shaving and changing clothes is not the hairstyle, which is the appearance. The most important thing is the oppression of advanced civilization by backward civilization, which breaks people's backbone spiritually.
"We are almost there!!"
Wow!
Walking out of the jungle, Gengwu was stunned by the scene in front of him.
Tall, magnificent, spectacular...
It seems to be a ruined city in front of him. The prosperity is long gone, but the glory remains forever.
Two giant pyramids, one high and one low, face each other in the air.
The tall tower is about 20 feet high and hundreds of feet wide, with hundreds of steps leading directly to the temple at the top.
The short one is also 15 feet, hundreds of feet wide, and also has hundreds of steps.
"This is the city of gods - Teotihuacan!"