Immortality: My cultivation Has No Bottleneck

At this moment, Ling Xiaozi’s Mansion.

Kaiyuan Child is standing right behind Ling Xiaozi, looking rather upset, as he is already aware of the news of his junior brother Zhen Yuan’s demise and cannot help but feel a little frustrated.

Despite all of his efforts, he still couldn’t go against fate. One could only say that everything was destined, and Zhen Yuanzi was doomed.

As for Chunyangzi, who was standing beside him, he did not even dare to return to his own mansion now, fearing that Ling Xiaozi might do something unusual if he were stimulated, which could affect his disciple Feng Yuan.

There is no abnormality in Feng Yuan’s life token, and even faint hints of a celestial calamity’s aura are wrapping around it. How could he possibly let Ling Xiaozi harbor thoughts of revenge at this moment?

It doesn’t matter if Ling Xiaozi seeks revenge, but if it involves his disciple Feng Yuan, that would be a big deal. Therefore, he doesn’t dare to leave Ling Xiaozi’s side, just in case.

“Let’s wait a little longer. The Immortal Dynasty still needs some time to handle the spiritual energy and fortune of the Longevity Immortal City. We must remain calm, and we mustn’t act recklessly, lest we interfere with the Immortal Dynasty’s grand plan and incur punishment.”

Ling Xiaozi nods, indicating to Chunyangzi that he could rest assured, and he absolutely wouldn’t act impulsively. He wasn’t as impulsive as Chunyangzi imagined.

With their friend gone, the best way for them to pay tribute to Zhen Yuan is to live well and have the opportunity to investigate the truth.

Time slowly passes as they wait, and in the blink of an eye, fifty years pass. The Earth Veins of the Immortal City have not been completely cut off, but the Immortal Dynasty can take some action.

Regarding the previous anomalies, let the low-level cultivators investigate. If it is indeed as they suspect, it might be an opportunity.

The news quickly circulates among the upper echelons, and the Capital City Lingge is gradually stirring up waves. Ling Xiaozi and the others are also somewhat taken aback.

Things have become uncontrollable…

Longevity Immortal City.

At this moment, Liang Sheng lazily stretches in the courtyard, looking at the sunset and the golden evening glow filling the sky.

Waking up naturally from sleep, his cultivation techniques automatically operate, and in the evening, he heads to the Yaoxiang Pavilion for relaxation. Life is good.

As soon as he wakes up, Huang Yifan nearby immediately serves him a refreshing soup, with practiced efficiency.

“Master, what would you like for dinner?”

“The fresh mountain goat meat we had a few days ago was good. Use it again tonight.”

Hearing this, Huang Yifan’s face lights up with a smile; he is willing to serve as a puppet just to accompany his master. Making his master happy is his greatest wish.

“Master, please wait a moment. I will go to the East Suburb Beast Forest and see if I can find some mountain goats. It may take some time.”

With the recovery of the spiritual energy in the Longevity Immortal City and the near-eradication of high-level cultivators, the number of demonic beasts in the surrounding suburbs has gradually increased.

With cultivators venturing out in search of opportunities, it can be quite dangerous if they are not in groups. However, danger also represents opportunities.

After all, mountain goats are nothing more than easy prey for someone with Huang Yifan’s strength.

Liang Sheng watches Huang Yifan leave, then lies back down on the recliner. Laziness can sometimes be a form of happiness.

At this moment, Liang Sheng’s Mustard Seed Mastery has reached the entry level and is even nearing the small success realm. In fact, in just fifty years, if Zhen Yuan Spring knew of it, he would probably have died of shame.

After all, he had cultivated for ten thousand years and had only barely reached the entry level, far from the small success realm. Now Liang Sheng turns over to find a more comfortable position, briefly revealing what is within his sleeve.

Inside are countless spiritual fields using Mustard Seed Sumi folding power, but without any spiritual grass planted.

Once Liang Sheng reaches the small success realm with his Mustard Seed Mastery, he will be able to transplant living things, but for now, he has only placed spiritual fields.

He calls this technique, “Sleeve Universe,” naturally after the legend from his past life. Coupled with City Master Zhen Yuan sharing a name with the legendary figure, it occurred to Liang Sheng naturally.

In fact, the most important part of the Sleeve Universe is not the prepared spiritual field but the Teleportation Array, allowing for an instant escape in times of crisis.

In no time, Huang Yifan returns with a cleaned mountain goat corpse and heads straight into the kitchen.

Liang Sheng continues to lie back on the recliner, with his internal Zhou Tian’s stars condensed into a resonance. As night gradually falls, they seem to respond faintly to the outer space, like breathing.

However, Liang Sheng dares not absorb the essence of the stars with all his might, as the turbulence caused by his previous breakthrough was too great. He doesn’t dare to be reckless for the time being.

At this moment, the sound of fighting faintly comes from outside the gate but is quickly suppressed. Liang Sheng doesn’t react to it.

Fifty years after the revival of the spiritual energy in Longevity Immortal City, new forces have emerged, creating a new landscape.

The Green Mountain Sect is the most recently risen force near Liang Sheng’s mansion, with its leader being a Golden Core Daoist, which can be considered a local powerhouse.

During the Zhen Yuan era of Longevity Immortal City, they would have been a middle-class force, far from wielding the influence they do now.

The rise of the Green Mountain Sect has its reasons, mainly due to the upheaval in Longevity Immortal City, and the reshuffling of all forces.

At the beginning, everyone was on guard and concentrating on cultivation, trying to restore the environment for cultivation, and accumulating cultivation resources.

Zhou Family was no exception.