From a young medicine seller to a Taoist master

After finishing all this, Yingchuan built a wooden house next to it, which was very much in line with his aesthetic taste.

He walked out with satisfaction, and he left some puppets there to take care of the elixirs.

Now he has nothing to do and can go into seclusion with peace of mind. He has a premonition that he is not far from the peak of the early Nascent Soul stage and may just be at the finishing touch.

As for the others, Wang Mian and Xu Mofeng, the two old members of the Yuan family, felt a sense of crisis when they saw that Yingchuan was about to take off, and began to desperately look for opportunities to strengthen themselves.

Wang Mian already had a clear plan. He was determined to obtain Qian Yizun's inheritance. Now he was still a little short of it and he was regretting it.

Xu Mofeng, this time he asked Yingchuan for some elixirs to stimulate his blood, and then he went to the Jedi to hone himself. He would do anything to become stronger, and was even crueler to himself than to others.

Yingchuan began to practice in seclusion.

The city lord Lin Yin Doyle is now officially included in the Imperial Pass and is now preparing to become a true fusion great monk.

However, because of this, Yingchuan attracted such an outstanding person and received corresponding rewards, which made people happy.

Afterwards, Yingchuan asked Ying Zijian to sell the vampire's Nascent Soul, which was a good profit.

Ying Zijian came to the branch of Qianji Pavilion. The information here was no different from that in the Sutra Repository, but it had other properties, such as research. He believed that they must be very interested in the large number of vampire "guinea pigs".

Sure enough, after Ying Zijian brought up this matter, they became very interested and offered the highest price. Ying Zijian readily accepted it and later sold it for nearly one million yuan.

In addition, he arranged for Wu Yunzhi to go to the front line to accumulate points.

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Fifteen years later, Yingchuan successfully broke through to the peak of the early Nascent Soul stage.

Dark clouds were gathering in the sky outside the Bikong Pavilion, as if something bad was happening and a thunderstorm was gathering.

Yingchuan felt something and rushed out directly towards the sky. At this time, a shocking cold light fell and struck Yingchuan, and his flesh and blood shattered into pieces.

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The people around were puzzled. Although there were many cases in history books of people in the same realm being struck by thunderbolts one after another, to be struck by thunderbolts like this constantly, he might have done something against the will of heaven.

After all, this was not a major catastrophe and it did not last long. After several hours, the catastrophe ended.

Yingchuan's cultivation was completely stabilized at the peak of the early Nascent Soul stage. He felt that his origin had been strengthened again, and the Nascent Soul was like a child. It grew in size and looked like a baby, growing into a ten-year-old boy. When it completely turned into an old man, he would cross the final step, transform from an infant into a god, and take the most critical step on the road to becoming an immortal, becoming a god.

Yingchuan felt the abundant spiritual power in his body and couldn't wait to practice.

Of course, that was impossible for those guys from the Bikong Pavilion. They knew they were no match for Yingchuan and naturally would not ask for trouble.

Of course, he would not be so arrogant as to challenge the God of Transformation, as that would be asking for trouble. The attacking power of the laws alone is no worse than the attacking power of Yin and Yang. Not to mention that he is in an absolute advantage, he cannot defeat himself with one hand.

The further you go, the more obvious the gap between the two realms becomes. For example, in the past, there was a great cultivator in the fusion realm who had just entered the Mahayana realm. Although his realm was extremely unstable, he killed ten enemies in one breath, a total of thirteen people in the fusion realm.

Yingchuan completely suppressed this mentality and did not let it occupy his mind.

He entered the small space, and during the past ten years or so, he cultivated many medicinal kings in it. Of course, the main one he cultivated was the enlightenment tea tree.

Now it has grown into a small sapling, but it has no leaves. If you don't look carefully, you might think it is just a dead sapling.

Yingchuan felt a certain amount of vitality in his body, and some of the vitality was condensing into origin, but this would take some time.

Yingchuan was very satisfied with this. If it was so easy to obtain, it would not be a fairy treasure.

He came to the cabin and put all his gains inside. The things inside were enough for a powerful person to kill him for no reason.

Yingchuan counted it, sorted it out, put the harvest in, and then left.

He took out the token, which had nearly ten thousand points on it. It was far more than that before. He had exchanged many of them, but without the influence of the red-haired monster, he did not gain anything very useful. Most of them were just icing on the cake.

However, because of this, he killed quite a few demon Yuanyings, so he was hated and wanted. The price he paid was astronomical, which even tempted Yingchuan, and he wanted to sell himself.

Of course, no one took action.

In addition, it's not just him, there's also Wang Mian. He was like a madman, trying his best to make some money. However, because of this, ten years ago, he successfully obtained the incomplete inheritance left by Qian Yizun, which greatly increased his combat power.

As for Xu Mofeng, he seemed to be dead. For more than ten years, there has been no movement at all. It was as if he had some disease and was desperately honing himself in the desperate situation. No one knew what he was doing now. Even Yingchuan wanted to hold a memorial service for him and make some money.

Yingchuan finally decided to go and take a look. He could also collect the corpse and at least taste what the mermaid dragon meat tasted like.

Yingchuan left here, and he knew the basic information.

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Tianzheng Juexian

This is a remote place, and there is no certainty of danger inside. Although it is under the jurisdiction of Emperor Guan, Emperor Guan's attitude towards it is laissez-faire. Apart from a major purge once every four hundred years, he does not care much about it, and this is also for the purpose of better training the younger generations. It only provides some basic information.

In the Jedi, all life is extinct and there is white fog and miasma everywhere. Even for cultivators, their spiritual consciousness will be blocked if they enter it, and they will be no different from ordinary people, with very low visibility.

There is no life here, only a chaotic stone forest.

It is not certain how these Jedi were formed. They seem to be naturally nurtured. The spiritual energy in them is low and inactive. They seem to be filled with murderous intent. The road ahead is chaotic. No, there is no so-called road ahead. There seems to be something inside that affects people.

This Jedi that no one has visited for hundreds of years, today a figure in white arrived. He is handsome and it is Yingchuan.

He walked in without the slightest hesitation. At that moment, his spiritual sense became difficult to detect. It was as if he was standing in heaven, in an unknown world. There was only a white mist in front of him. He didn't know where he was in front of or behind him. He was lost in it, as if he had come to another world at that moment.