My Daoist partner helps me cultivate immortality

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The miniature golden elixir is no bigger than a speck of dust.

The original giant golden core was already the size of a bean.

Lin Ye originally estimated that if it were nurtured to a perfect state, it should be about half the size of a Golden Core cultivator's Golden Core.

This is many times larger than a normal small golden pill.

Unexpectedly, after absorbing the power of Little Swallow, the Giant God Golden Core seemed to have no limit, expanding three times in succession before reaching its limit.

Lin Ye was quite certain that the Golden Core he possessed when he was at the Golden Core stage was a size smaller than this.

Is this still a miniature Golden Elixir?!

This really feels like we've jumped over a whole major stage!

However, a problem immediately follows...

If this Golden Core is so large, wouldn't the cultivation speed after forming the Nascent Soul be even more difficult than a normal Nascent Soul cultivator cultivating from the first level to the ninth level?

Lin Ye has now formed ten Nascent Souls, but advancing the tenth Nascent Soul to perfection is truly not easy.

'The bittersweetness of happiness...'

'Little Swallow's power seems stronger than that of ordinary Devouring Titans. It's no surprise that she can command other Devouring Titans.'

'However, the power of Little Swallow feels very familiar to me...'

Lin Ye frowned: 'It's just like...I've tasted it in the Star Alliance, are all the Devouring Titans this similar?'

It's just a resemblance; it's not conclusive evidence yet.

But Lin Ye had to come up with a plan.

The Devouring Giant God that has entangled the four continents for nine hundred years may be the giant Devourer after it has grown to be enormous!

It seems that a lot has happened in these eleven thousand years.

Xiao Tun appears to be innocent and naive.

What changed her, or did nothing change at all?

The life philosophy of the Devouring Giant God may be fundamentally different from that of human cultivators, and Lin Ye realized that he still did not understand this race at all.

In short, I'll try to learn more about Xiao Tun during future tea parties with my three colleagues.

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After the family dinner.

Lin Ye felt a warm sensation in her stomach.

After consuming numerous rare and precious materials and exotic beasts, the progress of the tenth Nascent Soul cultivator advanced slightly.

Many of the tonics were gifts from the Empress.

Ever since Lin Ye killed Yuan Ting.

She took Lin Ye's cultivation very seriously.

Because his family moved to the Little Immortal Court, Lin Ye changed the meeting place with his two colleagues to the Strange Secret Realm. The Martial Emperor felt that this place was quite special and would have great potential if the spiritual veins were upgraded.

"Once you seize Yuan Ting's opportunity, this place can be made into one of the Thirty-Three Heavens..." Recalling the Martial Emperor's words, Lin Ye realized that he should pay attention to collecting more small worlds.

Lin Ye returned to his secluded chamber and focused on digesting the abundant nutrients.

In "Infinite Power," players must absorb precious female yin energy upon reaching a breakthrough.

Thinking about this, Lin Ye felt a little worried.

It's called the Lesser Nascent Soul stage, but it's actually more difficult than breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage.

I don't know how to meet the conditions.

Lin Ye did try it during the Nascent Soul stage.

But the Nascent Soul stage was something that really excited and novel to him.

The conditions for getting a dream are probably very high.

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Inside a palace.

Bixia Zhenren and her daughter, Xiaodu Xian, lived together.

The two helped each other home.

The little poison fairy slurred, "Mother's...breasts...are in no way inferior to those of the empresses, it's a pity I'm not your biological daughter..."

"I told you not to drink anymore, but you still drank. Really..." Bixia Zhenren touched the little poison fairy's forehead.

Bixia Zhenren was somewhat disheartened. During the family banquet earlier, she had intended to bring her wine glass to Lin Ye's side... She could guess that this hasty move was definitely for the purpose of protecting her family in some battle.

As the recipient of asylum, shouldn't they at least express their gratitude?

However, during the meal, a subtle but powerful pressure held her down.

Bixia Zhenren felt a chill in her heart.

Our health, both mother and daughter's, is still a concern...

But who is it? With his cultivation at the second level of the Nascent Soul stage, who could it be...?

Bixia Zhenren was a little scared. She wanted to talk to someone about these things and find someone to protect her.

After glancing at her usually well-behaved and sensible daughter, now drunk, Bixia Zhenren had no desire to discuss the matter with her for the time being.

"Mother, I'm going to get some fresh air and sober up..."

Suddenly, Little Poison Fairy disappeared without a trace. True Person Bixia looked around anxiously.

I still don't know who held me down at the dinner table today...

Although His Majesty is not in any immediate danger, it would be best not to wander around!

"Daughter, come back quickly!"

She sent a message using the Wild Curse, but received no reply. Bixia Zhenren had no choice but to use her divine sense to search for her daughter's whereabouts. To avoid disturbing the women in the palace, she only opened her divine sense to a very small range.

the other side.

Night fell, and moonlight shone on a half-drunk girl.

Little Poison Fairy strolled along, her flowing silver hair swaying in the wind. Her cheeks flushed slightly from the wine, like a newly blossoming peach blossom. Her eyes were hazy and dreamy, like two twinkling stars. Her steps were unsteady yet light and soft, as if she were walking on clouds, drifting aimlessly.

Strolling through the misty palace, Little Poison Fairy felt very happy.

She and her mother depended on each other for survival. She had a strong constitution but faced discrimination. On the surface, she was a strong girl, but inside she was softer than others.

After the spiritual veins were connected, the Little Celestial Court is now filled with spiritual energy.

Just by experiencing this scene, the little poison immortal felt lightheaded, as if he had already attained enlightenment and ascended to heaven!

However, the Calamity Poison Body would never have had this opportunity.

Lin Ye changed her and her mother's fate.

The little poison fairy trembled slightly upon thinking of this.

"Hmm...where is this?"

The little poison fairy looked up and found herself in an unfamiliar palace.

The sprawling palaces soared into the clouds, exceptionally magnificent, their outlines appearing and disappearing in the moonlight, exuding solemnity and mystery.

The little poison fairy sensed something was wrong; he might have wandered into some empress's palace...

She didn't actually drink much.

However, Little Poison Immortal had only recently broken through to the ninth level of the Nascent Soul stage and was getting closer and closer to the Divine Transformation stage. Today, he tried drinking the spiritual wine in his mother's cup.

She was just being stubborn. How could she possibly enjoy the spirit wine specially made for Nascent Soul cultivators?

She stumbled and tried to get out, but the more she walked, the more lost she became.

After pushing open several doors, Little Poison Fairy closed her eyes tightly, then opened them again, and was surprised to find that she had not only not left the unfamiliar palace, but had instead entered an indoor space.

Inside the hall, the lights were soft, and a young man was quietly flipping through books at the table.

He wore a long white robe that accentuated his slender figure. His fingers, which were long and slender, seemed exceptionally nimble as he turned the pages of the book. His lowered eyebrows and bright eyes shone like stars. The way he propped his cheek up while turning the pages exuded both seriousness and languor.

Isn't this His Majesty...? How did I get here?

I hope I won't be punished for trespassing...

Little Poison Fairy's heart pounded instantly, as if it would leap out of her chest. She felt her cheeks burning even hotter, as if scorched by flames. Her hands involuntarily clenched behind her back, as if trying to hide her nervousness and shyness.

Lin Ye also noticed Xiao Ya. His gaze fell gently on her, and he simply said, "Welcome."

His voice was deep and magnetic, like a captivating melody dancing in the heart of the little poison fairy.

To her surprise, without reproach, without questioning, and without even mentioning her mother, the emperor simply and sincerely welcomed her intrusion.

This was completely unexpected by Little Poison Fairy.

She had thought that, at best, she would be asked, "Where is your mother?" But for some reason, Lin Ye didn't mention his mother, and Little Poison Fairy felt a little happy from the bottom of her heart.

What's wrong with me...?

The little poison fairy, who has had a harmonious relationship with her mother since childhood, is somewhat confused about her feelings, and drunkenness makes this confusion even more blurred.

"Your Majesty...hello...aren't you going to ask me why I'm here?" Little Poison Fairy finally mustered up her courage and greeted Lin Ye in a daze. Her voice was soft and trembling, like a delicate flower bud in spring.

Lin Ye smiled and looked over: "You're so drunk, do I even need to ask?"

The little poison fairy blushed and turned her head to stroke her hair: "Am I... ugly?"

"Nonsense." Lin Ye pulled out a chair next to him: "Come on, sit down."

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Chapter 460 The Martial Emperor's Treasure Mirror, Fifth Stage (6k)

Greed, anger, ignorance, pride, and doubt.

Lin Ye learned from his discussion with Wu Xiangjun that the "five poisons" mentioned in Buddhism can also represent five extreme poisons.

Lin Ye closed the book, sighing inwardly, 'I want...'

According to records that Emperor Wu saw in the universe, there was once a quasi-emperor of the Pangu clan who wielded five extreme poisons. This person even poisoned an elderly emperor, but after that, the poison that was fully activated in the quasi-emperor's body also poisoned him to death.

The classic ending for poison cultivators—even quasi-emperors can't escape it...?

However, it is clear that if a cultivator has sufficient poison resistance, the ultimate poison is very powerful!

Especially after possessing all five poisons, it can even harm an emperor who is protected by the Great Dao of the Universe!

If we could collect even a tiny amount of these five poisons, we would have another way to deal with the fragments of Yuanting.

Although Lin Ye couldn't keep the Lin character secret technique active all day... he couldn't cultivate if his spiritual energy froze.

Without unlocking the secret of the "Lin" character, Lin Ye felt that he was still not able to adapt to the extreme poison.

We need to find another way to solve this.

However, it's right to set this general direction first!

Yuan Ting still had seven souls left. Although Lin Ye had given him a good whack and he should have gone into hiding, it still served as a wake-up call for Lin Ye.

Extreme poison...

Emperor Flame...

Extrapolating to the perfect dynastic way...

The Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation, composed of more than a dozen immortal swords...

The goal is to collect weapons of this specification!

Recently, when Lin Ye was discussing with the Martial Emperor, in addition to mentioning the Five Poisons, they also talked about the concept of being a strong person.

Lin Ye only recently realized that not all geniuses are like him, possessing an innate drive to keep moving forward.

For example, the members of the Gate of the Boundary could ascend at any time if they wanted, but they remain in the mortal realm to wait, which clearly indicates that the driving force behind it is extraordinary.

Yuan Ting believes that strength is merely a kind of inertia, because one has always pursued strength and thus remained strong.