Long Fu'er opened her eyes and looked around in a daze. There was no wind and sand, no blood, only blue sky and white clouds, and a vast green grass. There was a shallow pool of water not far away.

"Is this the fairy world?" Long Fuer murmured.

What cultivators and immortals yearn for the most is ascension, but there has been no success in the past tens of millions of years. Therefore, after the "Tao Learning", the ascension of the soul becomes the wish of the monks, just like the mortals in the world hope to go to heaven after death.

So the popular saying of Long Fuer is "Is this paradise?"

"Immortal Realm? Such a place is also considered an immortal realm. Then isn't the Qingtian Peak where you live in the thirty-third level of heaven?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Long Fuer turned his head in frightened and saw a beautiful face that had just been washed.

"It's you! Sister Wen!" Seeing the familiar person, Long Fu'er felt relieved. The scenery in front of her slowly coincided with the images in her mind. She finally recognized where this place was - an oasis bordering the desert in the desert. She saw it in the terrain class before departure, but she was still in a state of confusion when she woke up and didn't recognize it for a while.

"Thank you, Sister Wen, for helping me..." Long Fu'er suddenly covered her mouth, stuck out her tongue, and her little face wrinkled into bitter gourd, "Wow! So bitter! Water, water!"

Wen Ruyi seemed to be ready and handed the water bag with a smile.

Long Fu'er snatched it, raised her head and poured it, then spit it out, rinsed it again and again, rinsed her mouth repeatedly until the bulging water bag finally turned to a sagging and could not pour out the water. Then she let it go and gasped.

After a long time, Long Fu'er asked with a bitter face: "Why is my mouth so bitter?"

Wen Ruyi covered her mouth and smiled, "You have taken half of the snake gallbladder, so there is nothing that is not bitter, giggle!"

Wen Ruyi then explained that there was no medicine to relieve the poison of the feather snake, so she could only take her gallbladder. Since Long Fuer and Fang Jianyin were both poisoned, they had to cut the snake gall, one half of each person. It was okay to take the whole snake gallbladder, but it was cut open... You can imagine how painful it was.

Long Fu'er still dares not swallow her saliva, and she probably won't be able to eat dinner. Fortunately, with the physical constitution of a cultivator, it's not a big problem not to eat for one or two days.

Although he was guilty of being a stoichi, it was nothing compared to saving a life. Long Fuer stood up and formally thanked Wen Ruyi.

Wen Ruyi stopped Long Fuer's movements: "It's not me, I don't have the ability. The one who saved you is your junior brother, and he also saved Senior Brother Fang."

Long Fu'er looked over with Wen Ruyi's gesture and saw Fang Jianyin standing not far away by the water seed looking into the distance, and a young cultivator who was not familiar beside him.

Long Fuer remembered the "double shadow" she saw before she fainted. It seemed that it was not an illusion, it was really a junior brother, and looked around: "Where is that junior brother?"

"He's gone." Wen Ruyi sighed quietly, "For some reason, he doesn't want to join the team... But I think I know at least one of the reasons."

“What is it?”

"By his ability, teaming up with people will only be a burden." Wen Ruyi smiled bitterly. When did a genius like himself be regarded as a drag? It was really a blow to people.

"That guy is just a freak." Long Fu'er had been competing with Wen Ruyi before, feeling that she was no worse than these geniuses who were born with psychics, but since a guy who seemed to be able to level up in food and water came out by his side, he was so shocked that he was so weak.

"He hopes you will form a team with us." Wen Ruyi pointed at himself, Fang Jianyin, and Zhao Xiu, and said, "Even if we encounter any demon clan Taishang again, we can protect ourselves. How about it?"

Long Fuer nodded slightly, and the figure of the junior brother flashed through his mind. It would be great if he could join! He was also a little worried. No matter how strong he was, he was still just one person after all. What if he met a group of Thirteen Taishang Insurance?

...

Luo Xiao didn't know that the younger sister was worried about him. He didn't know how safe it was now. In the Shadow Immortal Stone Cave Heaven, he had been practicing for a full half a year (half day). Not only did he break through to the seventh turn of the Spirit Realm, he jumped into a high-level cultivator, and his arms were also completely transformed into the arms of the immortal. Next, he was preparing to practice his legs, because Yan Jingtian told him that if he could practice the feet of becoming an immortal, he could walk on the clouds and wind like an immortal cultivator.

From Yan Jingtian, he learned that the power of flying clouds and fog that the Black Iron Venerable showed when he descended to the mountains and seas was actually just a technique to control the wind. Any immortal cultivator with spiritual roots and elixirs has this ability. If you want to reach the real flying clouds and fog, at least you can cultivate to the "Purple Pill Realm" to control the water and wind. When you reach the realm of golden elixir, you can travel around the world and fly thousands of miles in an instant. In the face of such absolute speed, any kind of defense is a slag.

"If the immortal's feet are formed, it is equivalent to the purple pill realm. It is better to cultivate immortals than to cultivate immortals." Yan Jingtian said so.

Luo Xiao was a little puzzled: "Is the foot of the immortal not as good as the immortal cultivator?"

Yan Jingtian hehe: "How can the golden elixir be compared with the immortal energy? I tell you with certainty that the immortal foot is far better than the golden elixir cultivator, but what is the use of your feet? Your body cannot keep up!"

It is indeed awesome for a thousand miles in a flash, but you can imagine the high pressure on the body at such a high speed. Even if it is stronger than the black iron, it will collapse and decompose. Only the indestructible body after cultivating into the golden elixir can withstand such super stress.

For Luo Xiao, only by truly cultivating to become an immortal body and being able to keep up with the whole body, can he enjoy a thousand miles of free travel. Before that, even if he has the feet of an immortal, he has to take a little leisurely.

Yan Jingtian mentioned a little, and Luo Xiao understood the truth. Well, the body of the immortal is indeed far away, but the foot of the immortal can be fought for.

Under the beautiful vision of the foot of the immortal, Luo Xiao really fought hard. Not only did he have to endure a long lonely time, but he also had to fight against the terrifying fairy spirit.

Although he has been cleansed of immortal energy and has initially met the conditions for practicing with immortal energy, it does not mean that he can enjoy immortal energy like enjoying spiritual energy or Shangqing zhen energy. The immortal energy is very good and high-end, but only real immortals can enjoy it. If they are not immortals, they will have to bear the pain it brings.

The most painful time is that I absorbed more fairy energy at one time, but it was impossible to completely "digest" it, causing the extra fairy energy to rush around the meridians, and my legs were cramped for several days and nights and I couldn't close my eyes.

This painful experience made Luo Xiao feel scared. He would not dare to be anxious and greedy anymore. He would calm down and take his time. He would rather have nothing than be too much. He would transform his toes and feet towards the direction of immortality little by little.

There is no sun and moon in the cave, and there is no cold and heat in the blessed land. Before I knew it, three years have passed. Luo Xiao's body skeleton has been raised a little bit, but his appearance has not changed at all. Perhaps it is because of the fairy face...

The feet of immortal feet have been formed, but to exert basic power, at least you have to go beyond your knees, and the "fairy" part is barely above your ankles...

On this day, Luo Xiao was introducing a wisp of fairy energy into his feet, trying to guide him above the ankle joint, holding his breath and concentrating, and being careful - suddenly a click came from behind him!
Chapter completed!