From a young medicine seller to a Taoist master

He didn't say anything. He knew the cause and effect of this incident. He was sensible and knew that this had nothing to do with Yingchuan.

Yingchuan was not worried about what happened. This thing would not fall on him. He even had to thank himself. After all, they could not harvest the Wudao tea tree without him.

They walked out. The people outside had been waiting for a long time, and Xiu bowed to them one by one.

He was aloof from the world and just nodded. There were not many people so there would be no problem in getting the job done.

He waved his hand, and everyone entered a small world, took their place, and left. The rest would be left to those guys to deal with.

The secret of the immortal land has been revealed to the world, and all forces will surely keep a close eye on this big cake. There are not many people who have reached the level of Lianxu, and they are all dead. As long as you spend a lot of effort, you can get such an immortal land.

But they all knew that this was the Demon-Suppressing Pass.

They returned to Diguan, and he did not bring everyone back to their original positions. He was not a nanny and was not here to serve them.

Someone has been waiting here for a long time, waiting for them to come back.

During this period of time, the two sides did not fight after all, because it would be a devastating loss and neither side could bear it.

But local wars continue and their frequency is far higher than in previous years.

The operation took a total of eight years, and Yingchuan was almost two hundred years old.

Everyone handed over 30% of their harvest according to the procedure. It was really hard to accept such a large amount at once.

This is not a small amount of money. Although the main purpose of this time is to train the younger generation, it is impossible to spend so much effort in vain. There is no such a sucker deal in the world, so it must be accepted here. However, the treasure will not be accepted. This can comfort everyone.

Yingchuan had a bigger harvest, so he didn’t feel bad and handed it in decisively. He could still plant more anyway.

As things stand, everyone goes back to their own homes, and Di Guan has no interest in keeping anyone for dinner.

Yingchuan returned to the Bikong Pavilion. He wanted to digest what he had gained this time and turn it into his own foundation.

He did not have the cultivation environment for the Wudao tea tree. It had worked in his Dantian before, but not now. However, he had analyzed the growth environment of the Wudao tea tree before and had some clues, but lacked the conditions. It seemed that he had to go to the Qianji Pavilion.

Yingchuan thought to himself that the Qianji Pavilion definitely had a systematic understanding of it, so he had to go, and he made plans.

The branches were temporarily transplanted into pots, and the soil inside was the same as before, which could keep them active and prevent them from dying.

Yingchuan understood in his mind, but did not set out immediately. He tried to look for it here first. After all, he didn't want to be a clown or a headless fly. That would feel like a rat in the gutter.

He put the potted plant away. Although this thing was not a secret, it was also a treasure. He had read a record in an ancient book before that more than two million years ago, a spiritual healer suddenly had a flash of inspiration and came up with a strange idea.

Since Wudao tea can help people achieve enlightenment, what about the branches of Wudao tea trees? One accumulation caused a thousand waves, and it did attract some fairy flowers.

The key point is, this group of idiots actually succeeded. They cut down the enlightenment tea tree of the Chifeng Li family at that time, and then they ate it. The result was really effective. Although this immortal flower was eventually hunted down and killed, its final level of cultivation that was close to fusion reminded many people that it can be played this way.

Then people often did this, and those families had to guard against thieves all day long and send a large number of forces to guard.

Yingchuan came to the Sutra Repository, which was the largest Sutra Repository in the Sixth Royal Court City. If it wasn’t available here, he would really have to go to the Thousand Machines Pavilion.

Yingchuan searched here for a whole day but found no method of cultivating the Wudao tea tree. However, he did not hold out much hope. After all, it was a secret, otherwise the Wudao tea tree would not be so rare.

However, it was not the only one that gained nothing. The same was true for information about ancient monks from the ancient times. These were not secrets and could be known as long as one was willing to understand.

Because of the status of Diguan, it includes various classics from the past, and history is an important part of it. It is public and also the most authentic. There are no subjective records, only history.

There is none here now, so I can only try my luck in the Thousand Machines Pavilion.

Thinking of this, a clone immediately walked out of Yingchuan's body, and he asked the clone to take the branches of the Wudao tea tree to the Qianji Pavilion, while he stayed here to practice.

In order to distinguish him from Ying Zijian, Yingchuan gave him a special name, Wu Yunzhi.

The two looked at each other and smiled. I am still myself, Yingchuan, Wu Yunzhi.

Afterwards, Yingchuan gave him the Xuanhuang Sword and the piece of Xuanhuang. It was not convenient for him to forge a new weapon here, and it would not be good to attract a group of "flies". In addition, there were sword formations and other things that he would not use here. He was given all of them.

Afterwards, Yingchuan returned to the Bikong Pavilion. He still had a lot of things to do, so he started to retreat directly.

On the other side, Wu Yunzhi came to the teleportation formation. The guards performed their duties, stopped him and asked about his purpose of coming here.

"My name is Yingchuan, and I'm going to Qianji Pavilion," Wu Yunzhi stated his purpose in the name of Yingchuan. Of course, he did not tell the main reason, but said that he was going to look for records related to physical constitution.

There was nothing wrong with this. Yingchuan was somewhat famous here. Basically everyone knew that he had a special physique, but they didn't know what it was or what its characteristics were. So there was nothing wrong with him checking it out. It was also to prevent any problems from arising, which was reasonable. They had no reason to stop him.

Sure enough, when they heard the name Yingchuan, they understood this truth, and after thinking about it for a while, they let him go.

A teleportation crystal appeared in Wu Yunzhi's hand and was storing energy.

It's not that he can't set up a formation, but that he doesn't have the teleportation crystals. These are strategic materials that are collected secretly, and he doesn't have the authority to obtain them, so he must go through a special teleportation formation.

The teleportation crystal emitted a white light, enveloped Wu Yunzhi, and then disappeared on the spot.

The location of Qianji Pavilion is in Gusu, which is also known as Yizhou. It is unknown how far it is from here, and a Yuanying cultivator would not be able to reach it in his lifetime.

There was a flash of white light, and Wu Yunzhi walked out of it. Now he came to a desert.

The transmission is not accurate and has deviations, just like the last time I went to the Mahatma Land. There is too much time and space between them, so it cannot be accurate. Moreover, there is the boundary wall, so it is possible to arrive at another continent from time to time.

The largest deviation recorded was three continents, and the smallest was hundreds of thousands of kilometers.

The spiritual tablet (Cezhou) in Yingchuan's hand showed that it was indeed Fengmingzhou, so he did not come to the wrong place.