Chapter 1: Belated Golden Finger
"My name is Fang Yu. When you see this sentence, I'm already dead..."
In a dense forest with few people, there is a bamboo building.
Fang Yu was sitting cross-legged in the bamboo building, looking at his own will with satisfaction.
As written on the paper, he was a time traveler.
And he traveled to a world of immortal cultivation.
At first he was uneasy, after all, in the world of immortal cultivation, mortals were like grass.
But then, he got two pieces of news, one good and one bad.
The good news is that he has spiritual roots.
The bad news is that he has low-grade spiritual roots.
After more than a hundred years of Qi Refining, his cultivation level has always remained at the peak of the sixth level of Qi Refining.
Stuck at the bottleneck of the late stage of Qi Refining.
And the life span of a cultivator in the Qi Refining stage is 150.
He is already 149 this year.
If nothing unexpected happens, he will die.
Fang Yu thought that he had always adhered to the concept of cultivating immortals in his life, and he couldn't help but chuckled all the way to today.
In all these years, he had never heard of any Qi Refining cultivator who could live to 150 years old. He didn't know if this was an achievement.
Only by living in seclusion could one live longer, but unfortunately, his talent was limited and his life span would eventually end.
He looked at the several secret books next to the envelope.
Fang Yu smiled slightly. This was the inheritance he left to future generations.
However, it was just a low-level technique and a few low-level spells.
Just as he was thinking, there was a rustling sound outside the bamboo building.
Go out.
Fang Yu saw a young man covered in blood holding on to the bamboo, looking up at Fang Yu, his voice was extremely weak.
"Save me."
After saying that, the young man could no longer support himself and fell to the ground.
Looking at the young man in front of him who was dressed gorgeously and was obviously not an ordinary person.
Fang Yu was stunned.
This kind of person was obviously the kind of person who had a blood feud.
In the past, Gao Fang, who adhered to the concept of the way of survival, would have avoided him as far as possible.
But now, he has little time left, so it doesn't matter.
So he saved the boy.
One month later.
Under Fang Yu's treatment, the boy's injuries were almost healed.
At the same time, Fang Yu also knew the boy's name, Ye Junlan.
As for the boy's family background, Fang Yu didn't ask much, and Ye Junlan didn't say anything.
That day, Fang Yu stood by the window, looking at Ye Junlan who was chopping wood outside, and nodded with satisfaction.
Although Ye Junlan didn't like to talk, he worked very hard. In order to thank Fang Yu for saving his life, he took the initiative to take on various chores.
Creak.
Fang Yu pushed the door open and walked out, looking at Ye Junlan who was chopping wood and said:
"Junlan, take a rest."
Ye Junlan stopped and stood there, with no spirit in his eyes.
Fang Yu sighed in his heart and said softly:
"Junlan, are you willing to worship me as your master and embark on the path of immortality."
Fang Yu's voice was not loud, but it was like thunder in Ye Junlan's ears.
"Immortal... benefactor, you... you are an immortal cultivator!"
Ye Junlan's face was full of surprise and excitement.
He had given up, but now that he knew Fang Yu was an immortal cultivator, a glimmer of hope rose in his heart.
Looking at Ye Junlan's surprised look, Fang Yu nodded slowly.
"Yes, I wonder if you are willing to worship me as your master."
As early as when he rescued Ye Junlan, Fang Yu noticed the slight wood attribute aura on him, and knew that Ye Junlan, like him, had wood attribute spiritual roots.
As for the level of spiritual roots, Fang Yu could not tell, and needed to use special spiritual tools or talismans.
However, he himself only had low-grade spiritual roots, so he didn't care about Ye Junlan's talent.
After a brief surprise and excitement, Ye Junlan immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Fang Yu three times.
"Junlan greets Master."
Seeing Ye Junlan like this, Fang Yu smiled and said:
"Get up."
Then, he took out a secret book from the storage bag.
The three words "Wood Spirit Art" were written on it.
"This is the technique that I practice. You and I both have wood-attributed spiritual roots, so practicing this technique is a good match for each other."
Wood Spirit Art is a low-end technique that is common in the cultivation world. It can only be practiced to the late stage of Qi Refining, and there is no way to break through the foundation-building stage.
Ye Junlan took over the "Wood Spirit Art" and his eyes showed a vitality that had never appeared in the past month.
In his eyes, this is not only a secret book of immortal cultivation, but also a hope.
"Thank you, Master. Junlan will definitely not let you down."
After Ye Junlan kowtowed several times, Fang Yu began to explain to him the key points of practicing "Wood Spirit Art".
Then he asked Ye Junlan to meditate in the yard.
Looking at Ye Junlan, who was concentrating on practicing, Fang Yu couldn't help but think of when he first started practicing.
He got this secret book from a casual cultivator's mansion and started practicing. Unfortunately, he has not been able to practice this technique to perfection until now.
Although this technique is low-level, it is the easiest wood-attribute technique to get started with, and it is also one of the most widely circulated low-level techniques.
However, although it is the easiest technique to get started with, it is not easy to get started with it.
Back then, it took Fang Yu a full month to get started with the "Wood Spirit Technique".
Of course, this is also because Fang Yu only has a low-grade spiritual root.
If it is a high-grade spiritual root, it can be started in seven days.
Three days are enough for a ground-grade spiritual root, and one day is enough for a heaven-grade spiritual root.
Fang Yu thought.
Although he has never seen a genius with a heaven-grade spiritual root, it does not prevent him from understanding the power of this kind of spiritual root from various classics.
Thinking back then, the most gifted person he had ever seen was a genius with earth-grade spiritual roots. Now, he might have already become a foundation-building cultivator, or even be on his way to the Golden Core realm.
Fang Yu just watched Ye Junlan quietly for a stick of incense, and after making sure that he had entered a state of concentration, he was ready to turn around and rest.
As his deadline approached, he became less and less willing to move, and his hair gradually turned gray, giving him a sense of old age.
Lifting up a strand of white hair, Fang Yu couldn't help but sigh, this is what it feels like to be on the verge of death.
Even the anti-aging pill couldn't maintain his youthful appearance, and his white hair had become more and more in recent days.
Thinking of this, Fang Yu suddenly smiled freely.
Meeting a seedling of immortal cultivation at the end of his life can be regarded as having a legacy in this world.
Thinking of this, Fang Yu turned around and walked away, he was going to write a new suicide note.
As for Ye Junlan, anyway, he had just started, and he was able to successfully absorb Qi and enter the Qi Refining Stage within half a month, which was considered a good talent.
However, the probability is not high. After all, more than 90% of the cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation are low-grade spiritual root cultivators like him who need a month to get started with Qi Refining.
However, when Fang Yu just turned around, a wave of spiritual energy suddenly appeared behind him.
Fang Yu quickly turned back, but saw a scene he never expected.
The wood attribute spiritual energy in the surrounding air quickly gathered towards Ye Junlan, forming a fist-sized vortex above Ye Junlan's head.
Ye Junlan absorbed the energy!
It took only one stick of incense.
Even the heavenly spiritual root couldn't be so fast!
Just as Fang Yu was surprised, a light flashed and a transparent panel appeared in front of him.