Cultivation of immortality begins with swallowing Tao fruit

Zhao Yu said: "Let them come to see me!"

Shangguan Lingxiu nodded slightly and ordered to go down. Not long after, three monks arrived at the cave.

The three monks were a middle-aged Confucian scholar with an elegant temperament, a dashing and handsome young man, and a petite and exquisite beauty.

As soon as the middle-aged Confucian scholar Shang Yangrong saw Zhao Yu, he kowtowed to the ground, broke down in tears, and begged: "Senior Zhao, my Baitao Mountain is being besieged by monsters and is in danger! Please take care of my master's face, Save our Baitaoshan!"

The handsome young man Kong Tingnan said: "Senior Zhao, our Linshan Cave is besieged by monsters and cannot survive for long. Please save the 70,000 people in Linshan Cave! Please!"

The petite and exquisite beauty Lan Yao kowtowed to the ground and said in an anxious tone: "Senior Zhao, my Biling Lake is besieged by monsters and is in danger. Please come to save me. As long as you are willing to come to save me, my master Tong Shouren is willing to use one, two, three The heavenly materials, earthly treasures and thousand-year-old mountain marrow are indebted to each other, and from now on, I, Biling Lake, will look at Xiaodanling with my horse’s head, and I will harvest half of the harvest every year!”

Zhao Yu said: "That's the case, then I will rescue Biling Lake first!"

The Millennium Mountain Essence is a natural treasure that was born in the center of the mountain after thousands of years of evolution. Thousand-year mountain marrow is also an excellent material for refining magic weapons. One or two thousand years of mountain marrow can save Zhao Yu the hard work of more than four or five years in the future to refine the Wutu Spiritual Body.

"Senior Zhao, please save our Baitao Mountain first!! I, the tens of thousands of people in Baitao Mountain..."

Shang Yangrong kowtowed repeatedly, blood overflowing from his forehead.

Zhao Yu frowned and activated the formation to directly remove Shang Yangrong and Kong Tingnan from the cave. Then he used the magic weapon to transform into a ray of light with Lan Yao and Bai Gui Huang, heading towards Biling Lake. Fly away.

As soon as he flew above Biling Lake, Zhao Yu saw that a large number of monsters had broken through the Biling Lake formation and climbed onto the spiritual islands in Biling Lake.

Tong Shouren was currently wielding a flying hook and a bronze mirror spiritual weapon, and was entangled with four second-level monsters.

The four second-level monsters are a second-level mid-level demon crocodile, a second-level low-level demon snake, a second-level low-level demon leopard, and a second-level mid-level demon fox.

Tong Shouren was a third-level foundation-building monk, so he was naturally no match for the four second-level monsters.

However, even though the Biling Lake formation was broken, there are still spiritual formations arranged by the major cultivating families on each of the spiritual islands. Tong Shouren managed to fight against four second-level monsters with the help of his spiritual formation.

Tong Shouren only used illusion, escape, and defense techniques to resist the attacks of the four second-level monsters, and did not dare to fight them head-on.

"Fellow Taoist Tong! I'm here to help you, and I will kill these four monsters!"

Zhao Yu shouted softly and activated the ghost pan. A large piece of ghost mist poured out from the ghost pan and rolled towards the four second-level monsters.

The White Ghost Emperor also had dark curse seals appearing in his eyes, and his phantom ghost pupils activated, sweeping towards the four second-level monsters.

The eyes of the four second-level demonic beasts were stunned, and a crimson fierce light appeared in their eyes for a moment, and they began to kill each other desperately.

Not long after, the four second-level monsters fought until only the monster crocodile with a thick scalp and flesh was left. Before it had time to swallow the corpses of the other three monsters, a ghost claw fell from the sky and inserted into its head, killing it. Its brains are shattered.

After the ghostly mist dissipated, four corpses of second-level monsters were revealed.

A flash of shock flashed across Tong Shouren's eyes, and a trace of passion surged in his heart: "What a powerful Taoist method! Zhao Yu really hides his secrets! If we have his help, our Tong family will be able to defend this Biling Lake and become the foundation Family, passed down from generation to generation!”

The foundation-building families of the four Northern Wilderness countries all had ancestors who pioneered the Northern Wilderness or made countless great contributions to the four major sects. Only then were they recognized by the four major sects and allowed to occupy second-level spiritual lands for generations and become foundation-building families.

Su Bingyun also made many great contributions to the Cangling Sect and was a direct disciple of the head of the Cangling Sect, so he obtained the spiritual land of Shanlangling.

It is precisely because of this that when the five major sects issued the development order, many foundation-building monks came to the Canglong Mountains to open up a spiritual land for future generations, becoming a foundation-building family and passing it on from generation to generation.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Zhao, for your help. If Fellow Daoist Zhao had not taken action this time, I, Biling Lake, would not have been able to escape! This is the essence of a thousand-year-old mountain. Please accept it, Fellow Daoist Zhao!"

Tong Shouren slapped his head, took out a jade box and handed it to Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu took the jade box and opened it. Inside the box was a mass of matter that exuded rich earth aura like bone marrow. It was the essence of a thousand-year-old mountain.

Zhao Yu said: "Do I need to take care of those monsters?"

Demonic beasts are also a resource for cultivating immortals. Normally, fighting for a first-level high-grade demonic beast would even lead to monks fighting.

Tong Shouren said: "Please ask fellow Taoist Zhao to help!"

There were nearly a thousand monsters invading this time. If Zhao Yu didn't take action, he didn't know how many people would have to die to drive them away. Although Tong Shouren is a third-level foundation-building monk, he can kill at most a hundred first-level monsters before fleeing the battlefield, swallowing pills, and meditating to regain his strength. Otherwise, his mana will be exhausted and he will be torn apart by other monsters.

Zhao Yu nodded slightly, held out the ghost flag and flicked it, and a large piece of ghost mist rose up and rolled towards the monster beast in the distance.

Wherever the ghost mist passed, the monsters were bewitched by illusions and killed each other.

A few hours later, a large number of monster beasts killed each other, and only a small number of monster beasts were able to escape. The souls of those monster beasts were also devoured by the White Ghost Emperor, and Zhao Yu used the devouring Dao Fruit to become the material for the evolution of soul talents.

After resolving the crisis in Biling Lake, Zhao Yu drove the magic weapon back to Xiaodanling and met with Shang Yangrong and Kong Tingnan again.

As soon as Shang Yangrong saw Zhao Yu, he kowtowed to the ground and said in tears: "Senior Zhao, please save Baitaoshan quickly. I, Baitaoshan, am willing to give you five thousand spiritual stones, so please do it!"

Kong Tingnan said loudly: "Senior Zhao, there are 70,000 people in our Linshan Cave, which is 20,000 more than Baitaoshan! You can't ignore 70,000 people just for a mere five thousand spirit stones, can you?"

"This man is really ignorant of world affairs! His surname is Kong, could he be a descendant of Kong Feng?"

Zhao Yu glanced at Kong Tingnan, activated the magic circle, moved it directly out of the cave, and took Shang Yangrong to control the escape light and flew in the direction of Baitao Mountain.

When Zhao Yu and his party flew above Baitao Mountain, they saw that the spiritual formation of Baitao Mountain had been breached, and a large number of monsters had broken into Baitao Mountain and started killing.

As soon as a second-level middle-grade steel-feathered demon harrier with a wingspan of five feet saw Zhao Yu and his party, it flapped its wings and pounced towards Zhao Yu and his party.

Zhao Yu directly took out a magical sword and slashed at the steel-feathered demon harrier.

The White Ghost Emperor activated his phantom ghost eyes and glanced at the steel-feathered demon harrier. The steel-feathered demon harrier's eyes were stunned, and he took the initiative to hit the magic sword, piercing his head and falling from the sky.