Chapter 167 How did you quickly advance to Immortality?
Chapter 167 How did you quickly advance to Immortality?
Uncle Jiu looked at Tan Wenjie several times, seeming to want to say something but stopping himself.
"Uncle Jiu, what do you want to ask?"
In front of him was a trembling Taoist priest. Tan Wenjie gestured with the machete in his hand as if he was looking for a suitable position to strike.
All the questions that need to be asked have been asked, and with "Uncle Jiu's Treasure Appraisal" nearby, there will be no problems.
Instead, he felt a little uncomfortable with Uncle Jiu's face leaking blood after the electrotherapy. It was impossible that the kidneys of such a young guy would be damaged by the electrotherapy.
Uncle Jiu was destined to have several marriages. He was not optimistic about the nun in "The Taoist with One Eyebrow". How could people with different religions fall in love? Foreign missionaries and local Taoism were in competition, so it would be strange if they could like each other.
The female ghost of Mr. Krabs in "Zombie Lord" tried to escape from the opera troupe on the night of the Ghost Festival, but was poked back by Tan Wenjie with a finger. How can people of different species fall in love?
The Sugar Girl in "Mr. Zombie" is okay.
If Uncle Jiu’s kidneys have problems, then everything will go from good to bad.
Uncle Jiu asked, "Who is that Thunder Tiger?"
This question has troubled Uncle Jiu for a long time. Every lineage has its own secrets. Some of them were lost during the process of being passed down. It was related to wars and the lack of talent of the disciples.
Tan Wenjie replied, "General Black Tiger under Marshal Zhao Gongming."
"I see, Thunder God General."
Zhao Gongming is not only the God of Wealth, but also the Marshal of Thunder.
However, after not seeing each other for a while, Tan Wenjie, who once wanted to become his apprentice, has become a junior uncle whom he cannot understand.
He is actually related to General Black Tiger, who is a righteous deity worshipped in many places.
Seeing Uncle Jiu nodding his head in sudden realization, Tan Wenjie didn't understand, what do you understand? He only knew that if it was Zhou Cang who came to the altar yesterday to arrest the gods and send generals, the thunder he fired would definitely turn into the Green Dragon Crescent Blade.
Could it be related to the Thunder Department? That is even less relevant, because Guan Erye is also from the Thunder Department.
There are so many titles on his head that one inn can’t accommodate them all.
Hearing this, the Taoist spirit in front of him also sighed: "I am convinced that I lost to you."
Being able to summon gods and send generals, and to call upon the righteous gods from heaven, in this era, is not as simple as just having a good family background.
Not to mention that Tan Wenjie has a secret thunder technique, the Lightning Thunder Fist, and many other abilities such as immense strength.
"But if it weren't for you, the Ren family would have been wiped out, and I would not be willing to accept that my great vengeance has not been avenged!"
Tan Wenjie originally wanted to have a few words with the other party, but he remembered the rule that if the villain feels victory is in sight and starts to talk nonsense, he will definitely be killed in the counterattack, so he shut up in time.
That is to say, the presence of Uncle Jiu, a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes in "Mr. Vampire", laid the basic pattern of good and evil. Otherwise, if the Taoist's actions were put in online novels, they would always be the plot of a male protagonist whose feng shui cave is robbed, who endures humiliation and finally takes revenge.
Other worlds may not know about this, but in this world, the feng shui location of graves is related to the prosperity of the population, the influx of wealth, the peace of the family, etc. It is more precious and important than the world without ghosts where graves are just spiritual sustenance.
"I heard that Mengpo's soup can be refilled, so drink a few more cups so that you won't forget it in your next life."
Hearing that his soul would not be scattered, the Taoist priest bowed in surprise and was then put into the jar by Uncle Jiu.
He really didn't intend to kill the Taoist priest, because he had just obtained a lot of good things from the other party, and it would not be good to turn his back on him, so he let Uncle Jiu play the bad guy.
He transformed himself into the Zombie King, massacred villages, refined corpses and melted ghosts, etc. In addition, Uncle Jiu could have private conversations with the ghost catcher, so it is 100% certain that the Taoist priest had to suffer in the Eighteen Levels of Hell before placing an order and waiting in line for Meng Po soup.
"Tonight?" Tan Wenjie turned around and asked.
Uncle Jiu nodded: "Tonight."
Tonight the ghost catcher will be invited to a banquet to take away all the ghosts, including horse thieves, those caught from zombies, and some lonely ghosts that Uncle Jiu usually receives.
You have to pay the ghost messenger to do something for you. The paper money given to the ghost messenger is different from the ordinary paper money. The exchange rate is tied to gold and silver in the real world. Uncle Jiu can empty half of his family's assets when he asks the ghost messenger to do something for him.
"This banquet for the ghost messenger is not cheap, Uncle Master."
At this time, Junior Naughty Gillian was the most sincere in calling him Uncle.
Tan Wenjie said nothing and did not move.
"Uncle Master?"
You won't go back on your word, will you? I've already contacted the ghost messenger, hello!
The two sides stared at each other for a while.
Tan Wenjie: "Okay, I made my money back."
Uncle Jiu: "..."
It was unnecessary for me to say that sentence!
"By the way, can you please ask the ghost messenger to help me find out how long a ghost's life span is?"
"It doesn't cost ..."
Uncle Jiu shut up in time. How could he question his uncle's super powers?
"Yes! But you have to pay more!"
At night, the moon and stars are rare.
A lush willow tree sways its branches gently in the moonlight.
At the crossroads, Fei Bao put down a bowl of rice with incense sticks on it, bowed respectfully, lit another stick of incense, and led the way to the open space that had been reserved in advance.
There are dozens of wine jars placed here.
Tan Wenjie and Uncle Jiu had already been waiting here.
The spirit-calling flag supported by a bamboo pole swayed gently.
"coming."
"Ah."
The ghost arrived, his face was as white as paper and his cheeks were painted red.
It’s confirmed, it’s a temporary worker.
Uncle Jiu picked up the bowl of mud that he had prepared long ago and said, "Uncle Master, please go first."
At this time you know to call me uncle master.
Tan Wenjie pinched a piece of mud and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Gurgle"
"Waibi Babu"
"Wow wow wow"
"Gurgle Gurgle Gurgle"
Tan Wenjie and Uncle Jiu argued with each other, the ghost was aggressive and the two sides had a heated discussion.
"Pfft, pfft, pfft, Feibao, burn some paper!"
"Oh!"
Fei Bao immediately threw the paper money he had prepared long ago into the brazier and stirred it with a wooden stick, causing the fire to grow larger.
After a while, the ghost nodded with satisfaction, and a mourning stick appeared in his hand.
A mourning stick, a wooden stick wrapped with white paper.
The three men opened the wine jars one by one, and the ghosts inside flew out and followed the ghost catcher obediently.
There was a ghost of a horse thief who tried to escape, but after being hit with a stick, his soul became dazed.
Uncle Jiu whispered, "If you get hit with a stick, your three souls and seven spirits will be damaged. Even if you are reborn as a human in your next life, you will be a fool."
So you have to bribe the ghost catcher. You don’t want to be reborn as a fool in your next life.
These are all rules, I understand.
Wait! Isn't this my most beautiful female ghost with a side profile?
Tan Wenjie watched the female ghost obediently follow the team away, and he didn't feel much regret, just a little surprised.
After seeing Nie Xiaoqian's human body, his threshold has been raised.
The ghostly wind blew past, leaving only the pungent smell of paper ash and dozens of empty jars in the air.
Tonight was a fruitful one.
Tan Wenjie asked about the ghosts' life spans. Xiaoyu died too early, so she still had forty years of life left, and Xiaohong also had thirty-three years of life left.
Considering that one needs to queue up to be reincarnated now, the ghost messenger was still rubbing his fingers when talking about queuing, making it clear that if one wants to be reincarnated early, one has to keep paying more money.
That amount would make even Mr. Tan frown and make a profit.
……
Tan Wenjie put down his brush. Under Uncle Jiu's careful instruction, he had almost mastered the Five Thunder Palm, except for the last step.
Five Thunder Palm, Five Thunder Righteous Method.
Unlike palm thunder, palm thunder generates electricity from the palm of the hand and relies on one's own magic power. However, in many thunder methods, especially the method of talismans, the real use of thunder method is to summon generals.
That is to ask the Thunder Department to send down thunder from the sky.
Therefore, it is more troublesome to practice, including pinching fingers, drawing talismans, Yu steps, external methods and internal alchemy.
Five thunders, gold, wood, water, fire and earth.
The corresponding internal cultivation are the five internal organs and six bowels: the liver belongs to wood, the heart belongs to fire, the spleen belongs to earth, the lungs belong to gold, and the kidneys belong to water.
Cultivate both inside and outside, summon the generals and invite thunder, and the last slap is the orthodox Five Thunder Palms, or in other words, this is the orthodox thunder method. Without the approval of the Thunder General of the Thunder Department, how can it be called heavenly thunder?
However, Tan Wenjie had another problem during his cultivation. He was not familiar with the Thunder Department. Although he had Guan Erye and Zhao Yuanshuai worshipped at home, the two gods had never paid any attention to him. It was always Zhou Cang who carried the sword and his mount Black Tiger who were his friends.
It's not that it can't be used without the thunder from the sky, but its power is much weaker. At most, it's the same as the Taoist priest before, it can't kill people even if it hits them directly on the body, and it also lacks the effect of five thunders striking the head.
[After studying hard, you have mastered the 'Five Thunder Palm', current level lv1]
Skills: Five Thunder Palm lv1 (1/50), five internal organs, five elements, five thunders, to exorcise demons.
But it cannot be said to be useless. Internal training of the internal organs is of great benefit to Tan Wenjie. He has wanted to replenish his kidneys for a long time.
The real golden finger of a time traveler is not great strength, but a strong waist. He still embarrassed himself.
……
After staying in Renjia Town for more than ten days, Tan Wenjie set out on his return journey.
Although it's good to have Uncle Jiu, if Uncle Jiu sees the monsters around me, there's no guarantee that he won't take action. For the sake of the vague goodwill between each other, it's better to keep some distance between them. Distance creates beauty.
It is very important to raise corpses in the church and ghosts in the jade tripod. Otherwise, they will be beaten half to death every time they follow you to the [Secret Realm]. It will be impossible for them to recover on their own in several months or even years.
When passing by the provincial capital, I might as well go and see Nian Ying. Although he is no longer interested in improving his favorability, after all, he is concentrating on cultivating immortals and catching ghosts.
Fei Bao's voice came: "Master, there is a checkpoint ahead, and we need to conduct a body search."
"Set up a checkpoint?"
Tan Wenjie leaned out of the carriage and saw that there were indeed soldiers setting up barricades.
"Wait, I know that adjutant."
He got out of the car, picked up a stack of dollars and walked over.
"Boss Tan!"
"Adjutant Li!"
When people in society meet, they shout as loudly as they can; the louder the voice, the more enthusiastic it shows.
The people queuing all looked over at him in unison.
Another one with connections, damn!
"What's going on? There was no checkpoint when I came here a few days ago."
"Something big happened last night."
"What's the big deal?"
The two of them lowered their voices tacitly, put their heads together, and acted as if "we are talking about a secret." Even the people queuing on the side couldn't help but stretch their necks to move closer, and the line was crooked.
"do not know."
Depend on!
I don't know why you are so secretive.
"Is the Marshal at home? I would like to visit him."
The money in his hand had been secretly put into Adjutant Li's pocket in full view of everyone.
Of course, no one would notice it in broad daylight, but Tan Wenjie did not hide it from anyone and did not let others know about the bribery. Who knows if this guy would take the money and not do the job.
Adjutant Li felt the weight of his pocket, shook his head and said, "Marshal Long is not at home."
It's not very convenient if Michelle is the only one at home. I've never heard of anyone going to the house to meet the female members of the family.
"what happened?"
"I don't know exactly what happened, but I know it was a general from Guangxi, a good friend of our General Long. He had a conflict with the Taoist priest, and we set up the checkpoint to catch the Taoist priest."
I am a Taoist priest.
Although I don’t usually wear Taoist robes.
Seeing that Adjutant Li had shut his mouth again, Tan Wenjie had no choice but to stuff money into his pocket again using a method that was unnoticed by anyone but visible to everyone.
"The rest are just rumors, and I can't guarantee their authenticity." Adjutant Li bent down.
The characteristics of chatting about secrets are that the lower the voice is and the lower you squat, the more confidential and important it is, and the more gossip it is, the more authentic it is.
"I heard that a Taoist priest had a conflict with the commander-in-chief of Guangxi, and was shot dead by the commander-in-chief."
normal.
No matter how fast your Taoism is, it can't be faster than a bullet, unless you are as hard as stone.
"and then?"
How come he stops talking after saying a few words? I have to urge him to continue. He has no self-awareness at all.
"Then the Marshal's family began to suffer from unrest. People died one after another in his family. I heard that all his concubines died."
Looking at Adjutant Li's heartbroken expression, if you didn't know better you would think that he had several concubines who had died.
"After that, we invited a Taoist priest to fight with us, and a wizard to exorcise the evil spirits, and zombies appeared again."
"Zombies?"
"Hmm, a zombie town!"
The population was not large during the Republic of China period. In some remote small towns, the population might only be tens of thousands.
Tens of thousands of zombies?
You are bragging.
Sensing Tan Wenjie's gaze, Lieutenant Li said, "So our commander risked his life and rushed over with his troops, determined to trap all those zombies."
I see. He is just bragging.
Based on his understanding of Marshal Long, taking advantage must not be as important as his life. There is only one possibility that could make him rush over there, and that is that the Zombie Town is probably a fabrication.
Seeing Marshal Long walking in a hurry, he was probably going to Guangxi to get some benefits.
"What's the name of that town? I can avoid it when my family is doing business."
"Should it be called Shuiyuan Town or Wanshan Town?"
"Isn't it Tenten Town?"
"No, why are there zombies in Teng Teng Town?"
Tan Wenjie made up a story: "I have a business in Tengteng Town, Guangxi."
It’s good that it’s not Tengteng Town, because you never know when a group of zombies will come out from there, and they are very vengeful and good at taking revenge over long distances.
Suddenly Tan Wenjie discovered a blind spot.
"Didn't the Taoist priest get shot? Why are they still arresting Taoist priests?"
Lieutenant Li turned around and lowered his body again. The two men were already squatting on the ground. "Actually, there were two Taoist priests that day, one old and one young. They killed the younger one, and the older one apologized and made amends, then left with the body, and then caused so much trouble."
He blinked, and the meaning was self-evident.
The old Taoist must have been feeling resentful and wanted to seek revenge, so he secretly harmed people.
As for evidence, the warlords don't need a reason to arrest people.
"What does it look like?"
Relying on human power to search is like looking for a needle in a haystack, but it is not difficult to find a fellow practitioner with some ability in the spiritual world.
Adjutant Li turned around and brought back a portrait.
"They look like a master and his apprentice. The older one is wearing a Taoist robe, and the younger one looks okay."
After taking the wanted portrait, Tan Wenjie's mouth twitched.
Yan Chixia? Zhang Fei? Li Kui?
The beard is almost as thick as the mask. It can't be just a random drawing.
After staring at it carefully for a while, he was sure that it was definitely a scribbling.
Marshal Long probably never thought of helping to capture anyone.
He can't afford to offend a Taoist priest who can really make other people's homes restless.
According to the rules of the underworld, monks, Taoist priests, women, beggars and children should not be easily provoked.
Tan Wenjie has already understood that although Marshal Long does not have the courage to arrest people, he not only has the courage to make money under the guise of arresting people, but also a great amount of it.
Setting up checkpoints and conducting strict inspections is a disguised way of collecting tolls.
Tan Wenjie returned the portrait and shook his head, saying, "I don't know him. I've never seen him."
"If you see it later, you can let us know."
"sure!"
I guess when Marshal Long comes back from taking advantage of Guangxi, he will just find a scapegoat to settle the matter.
"Can you check our carriage first? I'm in a hurry to get back."
"No need to check, just go!"
Adjutant Li waved his hand, and the sound of the dollars colliding in his pocket was very beautiful.
The carriage can travel freely.
……
“Oooooohh ...
The alarm clock is on time.
A white and smooth arm stretched out from the thin quilt and rested on the edge of the bed.
Then another big hand reached out and pulled the hostess with white and smooth arms back.
"Um, wait!"
"Oh, I still have to get up and practice."
"Hum."
The maids, who had washed up early in the morning, stood outside the door with wooden basins, towels, clothes, etc., and listened to the sounds inside with red faces and ears perked up.
It seems that Tan Baiwan's bed is not very strong and it creaks.
The master really knows how to live his life. Even though he is so rich, he is reluctant to buy a new bed.
After hearing the shouting from inside, the maids came in one after another and helped the master change his clothes.
"What a wicked old society."
Mr. Tan put on a silk robe and couldn't help criticizing himself in his heart.
But the physical strength +7 is really not to be underestimated.
I showed my concubine everything from top to bottom, left to right, front to back last night and received rave reviews.
Just look at the sheets the maids change to tell you how damp they are.
Taking advantage of the sage time, Tan Wenjie went to the yard with a righteous spirit to do boxing to warm up, and then used the Five Thunder Palm's Five Thunders Method to cultivate his inner elixir and strengthen his internal organs.
"It's a pity that I'm not a virgin."
Self-criticism.
What's the point of love between men and women! It's just a waste of my potential for cultivating immortals. If I still have my Yuan Yang, plus cheating, I might have become Tan Banxian.
Facing the east, swallowing the purple air coming from the east.
Hold a rooster and practice lightning and thunder.
We burned incense, prayed to the gods, and finally had breakfast. It was already past seven in the morning.
"Why is there wolfberry for breakfast?"
Do I still need wolfberry with such a strong body?
"Give Auntie too much tonic, I don't need it. Oh, and send a meal to Auntie, she's still resting in her room."
Mr. Tan stood straight, looking a little proud.
Finally I defeated the Juicer Girl, without using any skills, just pure melee and high-frequency attacks.
The maid serving the dishes was puzzled but nodded. Although wolfberries, leeks, oysters and other dishes were all specifically requested by the master in the past, he was the master after all, so she just had to listen obediently.
While eating, Tan Wenjie saw Jingjing standing by and said, "Jingjing, you don't need to do these things normally. Just study and practice. If you don't understand something, you can ask Auntie. Forget it, it's the same if you ask me."
Jingjing has good talents, but it's a pity that she has to be a maid.
Moreover, she does not have the negative attribute of "disciple abandoned by Uncle Jiu", and is not as unreliable as Xiaoyue. If she is taught well and learns well, she is a reliable female cultivator.
If you want to get involved in this world, you still have to rely on power.
His high seniority does not mean that he is really one of Uncle Jiu’s fellow disciples. He and Zhu Dachang are one of them, but Zhu Dachang has no intention of practicing Taoism.
Now with Rourou, Jingjing and Susu, as well as the Zhuge family, Uncle Jiu, Simu and others who could be involved, he was no longer fighting alone in the spiritual world.
"Yes, Brother Wenjie...Mr. Tan."
"Just call me Brother Wenjie. I promised Master Ikkiu to take good care of you."
Mr. Tan is also thinking about bringing Zhuzhu back in the future to form a pair of non-blood-related peach goddesses. I wonder if they can be synthesized and upgraded when all three are gathered.
"Got it, Brother Wenjie."
After breakfast, Tan Wenjie went to see the zombie Uncle Dong kept in the church. The recovery effect was good, so he could take it with him to the next [Secret Realm].
However, compared with Tan Wenjie's existing red and white zombies, and the little zombies, they are too far behind, and the difference in IQ alone is irreparable.
Among the ghosts recuperating in the jade cauldron, the twin girls and the muscular dwarf ghost were seriously injured and have not yet recovered. Only Mr. Li has fully recovered.
When Tan Wenjie arrived at Zixia Temple at noon, he saw Xiaoyue acting furtively and preparing to go out.
"Deputy head!"
Xiaoyue was startled when she saw Tan Wenjie.
"Where's the leader?"
"I'm practicing."
She is already dead, why is there any need for her to practice kung fu?
Zhang Susu imitated Li Tieguai's return to life through a corpse, but he was not the real Li Tieguai.
"What are you going to do?"
Uncle Jiu's abandoned disciples have a very strong ability: to cause trouble!
If you're not careful, things can get out of hand, which really illustrates what it means that the greater your ability, the bigger the trouble you get into.
"I, I'm going to find Brother Xing."
"Ah Xing? Where are he?"
"It's still Annie. She went to her teahouse to have tea."
Tan Wenjie waved his hand: "Go ahead."
Xiaoyue was overjoyed and ran away to find Axing.
Anyway, he is not her own disciple, so let Zhang Susu worry about it herself. After all, this is the precious disciple that she and Uncle Jiu carefully selected.
"jiji"
As soon as I entered the door, a figure rushed over.
Tan Wenjie raised his hand and pressed the forehead of the person who came. The little zombie floating in the air was chirping non-stop.
"You're back?"
Zhang Susu was holding a wooden stick in her hand.
"Chiji!" The little zombie begged towards Tan Wenjie.
"what happened?"
"Hate studying!"
Tan Wenjie: “…”
He looked at the little zombie, and the little zombie immediately put his hands together and bowed, with a pleading look on his face.
"You are still young, what can you do if you don't study?"
Tan Wenjie put the little zombie on the ground and patted its head gently: "Study hard, I will take you out to play in a few days."
"Jiji!"
The little zombie itself is not very strong, but it is talented. It can learn and grow on its own and has defeated more than 90% of the zombies in the world.
He took out a tomato and stuffed it into the little zombie's pocket.
"Jiji!"
The little zombie hid behind Tan Wenjie while biting a tomato, and made a face at Zhang Susu.
"you!"
Tan Wenjie patted him gently and said, "Go and play."
"You often don't see him for ten days or half a month, and when you come back you spoil him. What can he learn?"
"It is the nature of children to play. They need to combine work and rest, and..."
He suddenly paused. How did it suddenly turn into a quarrel between a couple, and they were quarreling with the little kid in front of them.
"How is the little zombie doing recently?"
“He’s very talented and learns very quickly.”
Of course, this is a new breed of zombie.
The differences in each world will give birth to different zombies and ghosts. Tan Wenjie likes to study their unusual features the most, and it is a profit if he can draw them back.
For example, the little zombies with high IQs, and the red and white zombies with high IQs, may not be as smart as the royal zombies and the bronze-armored zombies.
After Tan Wenjie consulted the teacher to understand the situation, he found the little zombie again. It was fighting wits and courage with a golden sword while biting a tomato that had been drained of juice.
"I'll take you out to play in a couple of days."
"Jiji!"
……
"Ouch!"
puff--! !
Puff-!
The stench was overwhelming.
Tan Wenjie and his second uncle stared at each other.
When Zhu Dachang came back holding his stomach, the two men stood up immediately.
"How about it?"
In fact, there is no need to ask. Just look at Zhu Dachang's condition and you will know that the medicine is very effective.
The wizard's prescription finally worked. After taking it, Xiao Zhu's large intestine never rested and always stood at attention. For this reason, his second uncle had to prescribe medicine to help him release the anger in his body.
Zhu Dachang slumped in his chair and replied with his body tilted: "It's already soft."
Tan Wenjie said: "Actually, I think it would be okay to let Dachang go to Fenghuang Tower."
"Then why didn't you tell me earlier!"
Who wants to vent their anger by farting when they can eat meat?
The second uncle knocked on the table and said, "With your limited cultivation, can you resist the rampaging Yang energy? Why go to the Phoenix Tower? I'm afraid you'll get sick soon!"
Zhu Dachang didn't say anything, probably simply because he was too exhausted to speak.
"Master, to what extent does one need to cultivate to become an immortal? Junior Brother Shi Jian's strength is already very high, does he have a chance to become an immortal?"
"To become an immortal, one must have a destiny. Otherwise, no matter how strong one is, one is only a cultivator. Although Ah Jian's thunder magic is unmatched, his magic power is only strong, and becoming an immortal is only becoming an immortal."
Why do you speak with a Lyon accent?
"How to obtain immortal fate?"
"You've only been practicing for a few days!"
The second uncle glanced at Tan Wenjie and thought that if he knew how to obtain the opportunity to become an immortal, he would have become an immortal long ago.
He walked up to Tan Wenjie, pinched his arms and shoulders, poked his back, and then asked with a serious expression, "What level have you reached in your cultivation now?"
The second uncle suddenly found that he could not see through Tan Wenjie. The previous Tan Wenjie was a walking furnace, and demons and monsters wanted to pounce on him and take a bite when they saw him. The current Tan Wenjie is strong, but not that outrageous.
It should be the breath control method used.
The master is very pleased that the apprentice knows a lot.
"One hundred days to build the foundation, Master."
"A hundred days to build the foundation?"
Tan Wenjie no longer concealed his aura and went all out.
boom!
It seemed as if a silent wave of air hit Second Uncle's body, and he staggered back half a step.
The essence and blood are thick like smoke.
The air gathers like a turbulent flow.
His eyes were as sharp as lightning.
What happened in such a short period of time?
Why is it that every ten days or half a month, the apprentice makes rapid progress?
As the second uncle had expected, not long after his death, Tan Wenjie would complete the 100-day foundation-building process and officially embark on the stage of refining essence into qi. After he died, he could also seek a position in the underworld and avoid the suffering of reincarnation.
And now let’s look at Tan Wenjie.
Dozens of Taoists who are good at refining essence and transforming qi into energy tied together are not as strong as you. If you can get the chance to become an immortal, maybe you can really become an immortal.
The countdown to my death hasn’t even ended yet, how come you’re almost at the stage of becoming an immortal!
At this rate, the day I die would be the day Tan Wenjie ascends to become an immortal.
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
"Immortal fate?"
Tan Wenjie is already thinking about where to find the immortal chance. There is no doubt that there is probably no immortal chance in this world, but there must be a lot of immortal chance in the [Secret Realm].
(End of this chapter)