Chapter 5 The World of Immortal Cultivation [Please collect]

After swallowing the black pill, Zhuo Bufan did not feel any discomfort, but felt warm inside, as if there was a surge of energy flowing through his body.

His limbs seemed to be full of strength.

However, the good times did not last long. Not long after this energy surged through his body, Zhuo Bufan found that his skin began to become a little dry, his whole body began to itch, and his skin began to fall off.

"What's going on?" Zhuo Bufan was so shocked that his limbs trembled.

The Crow Taoist beside him laughed at this.

"Boy, don't worry, this is nothing to be surprised about. If you want to refine the "Formless Dead Man Sutra", you will become like this sooner or later."

Seeing his skin becoming more and more aged and wrinkled, Zhuo Bufan began to be a little scared.

If this continues, he, a good person, will become an old man.

"Appearance is external, but a breath of Dan Qi can change the world."

"Boy, don't think you are old and ugly now, it's because all your life energy is stored in your body."

"When you cultivate the formless dead body, you will become a monster that cannot be hurt or killed."

The Crow Taoist explained to Zhuo Bufan. Zhuo Bufan finally understood why the Crow Taoist was so ugly and looked like an old man about to die.

It turned out that he practiced the "Formless Dead Man Sutra".

"Damn it, am I going to look like this from now on?"

Zhuo Bufan was a little annoyed when he saw his hands becoming more and more old and dry, like a zombie.

No matter what, he was still a handsome guy. If he became like the old Crow Taoist, he might as well kill himself with a knife.

"Boy, do you know that it is with this 'formless dead body' that I, your master, have escaped the pursuit of countless people and survived until now."

"If it were someone else, I'm afraid he would have died no less than a thousand times. This is the power of your master's 'formless dead body'."

After listening to the words of the Crow Taoist, Zhuo Bufan roughly understood. This formless dead body is a physique with extremely strong vitality. Although it looks sick on the outside, it is very resistant to beating!

Although this will make the practitioner extremely ugly, it is undoubtedly a very strong physique.

With this physique, even if you are fatally injured, you may not die.

This Crow Taoist has survived until now with this abnormal physique.

"I see that you are a mortal of the first level, so you probably don't understand the way of cultivation of us immortals, right?"

"Since I accept you as my disciple now, I will tell you about the stages that we immortals have to go through. After you understand, you will know how powerful my physique is."

The Crow Taoist said, and began to tell Zhuo Bufan about the cultivation method. Zhuo Bufan was shocked.

He had guessed that this place might be a cultivation world, but when he heard the word "cultivation" from the Crow Taoist himself, he was still shocked.

"Boy, do you know why so many people yearn to become immortals?"

The Crow Taoist asked Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan shook his head. He had just come to this world and didn't know anything.

"Everyone has their own aspirations. Some people cultivate for power; some cultivate for longevity; some cultivate for transcendence; and some cultivate purely for survival."

"For survival?"

Zhuo Bufan was thinking that he might belong to the last category, cultivating for survival.

So far, he has been working hard for survival.

"Then what is the purpose of Master...Master cultivating?" Zhuo Bufan asked.

The Crow Taoist heard this and laughed, "As a master, I naturally cultivate for power, for longevity, and for transcendence."

He does everything, but not for survival. He is a person on a different path from Zhuo Bufan.

The Crow Taoist raised his claws that looked like dry branches and shouted excitedly.

The face of a man, the bark of a tree!

Zhuo Bufan looked at the ugly appearance of the Crow Taoist. When he thought that he would be like that in the future, neither a human nor a ghost, he was extremely resistant to it just thinking about it.

"Let me continue. Our cultivation is divided into three stages. The first stage is the 'three extraordinary levels', the second stage is the 'three steps to heaven', and the third stage is the 'three difficulties of immortality'."

"The way of heaven is to reduce the surplus and make up for the deficiency. The practice of cultivation is to seize the fortune of heaven and earth and invade the mystery of the sun and the moon."

"In this world where people eat each other, cultivating immortals is not as easy as you think. Nearly 80% of immortal cultivators are blocked in the first stage."

"Do you know which three extraordinary levels are?" asked Taoist Wu Crow.

Zhuo Bufan shook his head. How could he know?

"Hey, it seems that you really don't know anything. The three levels of transcendence are body, breath, and spirit. If you want to be transcendent, then our physique, breath, and spirit must surpass this mortal body!"

"These are the three most basic levels, and also the three most difficult levels to practice. A tall building rises from the ground, but if the foundation is unstable, the building will collapse."

"Do you know which of the three levels of transcendence is the most important?" Taoist Wu Lai asked again.

This time, Zhuo Bufan answered without hesitation: "It must be body refining, right?"

"That's right, you are really smart. This body refining is the most important level of the three levels of transcendence. This body refining technique will start from the practice and accompany you throughout your life, without end."

"A mortal body cannot become an immortal. If we want to become an immortal, then we need to have a stronger physique. There are thousands of ways to cultivate physical fitness, but the most mainstream one is to train the body with exercises."

"Is the Sutra of the Formless Dead a body-training technique?" Zhuo Bufan asked.

Upon hearing this, Taoist Crow Crow nodded immediately and said, "Yes, my master's "Sutra of the Formless Dead" is this body-training technique. Moreover, it is not an ordinary body-training method, but an inferior earth-level body-training method. "

"Inferior earth-level body training technique?" Zhuo Bufan heard another new word.

"Yes, in our world of immortality, physiques are divided into four major levels: 'heaven, earth, xuan, and yellow'. Most of the body-training techniques are only yellow-level, and the physiques produced are of course only yellow-level. "

"The Sutra of the Formless Dead Man, which I am a teacher of, is an inferior earth-level exercise. The formless dead body cultivated by it is naturally also an inferior earth-level physique."

Crow Taoist said very proudly, it seems that in his eyes, being at the lower level is already a heaven-defying existence.

"Master, what are the heaven-level exercises like?" Zhuo Bufan wanted to know how awesome the heaven-level body-training exercises were.

As soon as he said this, Taoist Crow slapped him hard.

"Snapped!"

"Boy, don't be greedy. A heaven-level physique is not something you, a boy, can covet. In our world of immortal cultivation, only the first-class sects possess such skills."

Taoist Crow said, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he seemed to become a little hot.

Zhuo Bufan could feel that the old man was inexplicably proud. The reason why it was inexplicable was that Zhuo Bufan didn't know what he was so proud of.

"Now, do you know how powerful the "Sutra of the Formless Dead" I taught you is? Practice this skill well and I guarantee that you will benefit endlessly."

"You have to know that for this level of skill, there are countless practicing sects outside who would fly to the flames for it, even if they die for it? In the future, you have to be loyal to being a teacher, but not everyone is qualified to learn it. "The Sutra of the Formless Dead" as a teacher.

What Taoist Wu Wu means is that I have given you a huge benefit, so you must be obedient and do whatever I ask you to do, and don't seek death.

Zhuo Bufan felt that he might have been tricked by this old man. But if I want to escape now, I'm afraid it's too late.

"This is not a place to stay forever. I'm afraid those 'white-eyed wolves' will catch up soon."

"First follow me back to the Devil's Island of Death. From now on, you will be my disciple on the Devil's Island of Death."

After Master Crow finished speaking, he waved his sleeves, and suddenly the crows in the mass grave began to flap their wings and fly.

Zhuo Bufan only felt that he was surrounded by a group of crows, and his whole body began to float.

When he came to his senses, he found that he had flown into the air, with a large group of crows stepping on his feet.

"Am I starting my career as an immortal?"

Zhuo Bufan watched the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas fly by beneath him, and his originally anxious heart became excited.

At the end of the sky, dawn suddenly appeared, and the light shone on his face, shining warmly into his heart. It seems to symbolize that his career of cultivating immortals will be full of dawn and hope.