I Have A Cultivation World

Chapter 878: Chapter 490 Longevity Dao Body Achieved Chapter 878: Chapter 490 Longevity Dao Body Achieved “`

Achoo!

While meditating, Chen Mobai suddenly sneezed.

“Another year has passed into autumn and winter.”

He stepped out of the wooden house, looked at the leaves dancing in the cold wind under the clear sky, and couldn’t help but remark.

The higher one’s cultivation level, the faster time seems to pass by.

At the beginning of the year, he had just established the Golden Core Domain at Wangwu Cave Heaven, and in the blink of an eye, over half a year had gone by.

However, it was mostly due to the time it took to help Meng Huang make her breakthrough that was rather long.

Achoo!

Another sneeze, and Chen Mobai scratched his head, finding it strange. Since achieving a certain level of cultivation, he hadn’t suffered from a cold or fever.

Was someone thinking of him behind his back?

Under the influence of his thoughts, had he somehow sensed it?

…

“Alright, I have prayed to him with the Technique of Nightmare Prayers for a total of forty-nine days, for seven cycles of seven days. Even if his fate is tough and he can withstand the curse, he will start to have nightmares frequently, leaving his spirit exhausted,” Tu Daohua said confidently, with fresh red blood streaks painted on his face and dressed in a long robe of black and red, as he rose from an altar constructed from various bones of birds, beasts, and fish.

“This is a Xu Tian Wu Jin Pill.”

During these forty-nine days, Zhao Xuankang personally witnessed Tu Daohua worshipping at the altar with a straw figure bearing Chen Guixian’s name and birth details written on it.

As a Great Elder of the Xuan Xiao Dao Palace, marked for connections with the Demon Path, he was sure that Tu Daohua was playing no tricks.

“When will you give the second one? There should be a deadline, right? If you delay, I won’t be able to find you at Xuan Xiao Immortal City,” Tu Daohua said, opening the bottle to inspect the elixir and making sure it was fine, his mind already moving towards the second pill.

“We have already sworn oaths upon our Dao hearts. Why do you worry so much?” Zhao Xuankang said with a faint smile, then pointed at the straw figure, which, after being worshipped for forty-nine days, had turned an abnormal shade of black and red.

“Here, take it. If you have this kind of matter again, you can come to me.”

Tu Daohua, having received the elixir, was actually very satisfied and generously handed over the straw figure representing Chen Guixian to Zhao Xuankang.

“Can you also pray for Huang Jinglu of Sun Bathing Sea’s Taoist Child?” Zhao Xuankang mentioned another name that made Tu Daohua hurriedly shake his head.

“Let’s not mess with the disciples guarded by Nascent Soul cultivators from the great sects. I have survived until now because I am cautious and never provoke you major sects,” he replied.

After hearing this, Zhao Xuankang did not engage in any further conversation with the magic Daoist monk and turned to leave.

“This fellow looks amiable, but he is one of the most vicious and cunning operators in Xuan Xiao Dao Palace. Should I move?” After watching Zhao Xuankang leave, Tu Daohua looked hesitant. After all, beyond the Eastern Li Region, magic Daoist monks like him were everyone’s target.

There were even rogue cultivators who specifically preyed on magic Daoist monks for cultivation resources.

However, after pondering for a moment, Tu Daohua thought of how long he had been established here and believed that unless he encountered Nascent Soul cultivators, even three or four Golden Core Cultivators would not easily break through his formations.

Moreover, he had recently established a relationship with a significant sect of the Demon Path and did not need to be overly concerned about the near-end-of-life Great Elder of Xuan Xiao Dao Palace.

“I should still be cautious. I’ll set up a small teleportation array.”

But being a magic Daoist monk, each one an expert in self-preservation, Tu Daohua decided to visit a major Immortal Cultivation family that he often collaborated with in the Eastern Wu Territory.

After personally setting up the teleportation array on an unnamed barren island, Tu Daohua felt reassured and returned to start his seclusion and consume the Xu Tian Wu Jin Pill.

…

Chen Mobai couldn’t remember the last time he had been ill.

Although it was just a regular cold and fever, for someone who was cultivating a Pure Yang Daoist Body with abundant yang energy and theoretically immune to all illnesses, this was a very peculiar occurrence.

Achoo!

After sneezing three times in a row, he took the soup medicine Zhuo Ming had prepared and drank it in one gulp.

“Master, Elder Zeng says it’s because you are missing your junior sister so much that you let the cold into your heart and mind. You’ll be better after this round of medicine,” Zhuo Ming said.

Besides Zhuo Ming, his eldest disciple, Liu Wenbo was also there; he was about to attempt Foundation Establishment for the second time after securing a Foundation Building Pill.

“Sigh, I just hope that Xuan was taken away by a reclusive great master who chose her as a successor.”

Honestly, Chen Mobai himself felt that although his relationship with his missing junior disciple was quite good, it shouldn’t have been deep enough to become ill from longing.

But, having grown up in the Immortal Gate, he always believed in the judgments of doctors.

As the head of the Alchemy Department and the most talented physician of the Divine Wood Sect, if Elder Zeng said it was due to missing Luo Yixuan, then it must be the case.

“Master, junior sister has her own lucky stars and will be alright,” Liu Wenbo could only offer comforting words, as Chen Mobai had already asked him to check on Luo Yixuan’s soul lantern and confirmed she was still alive.

“As your teacher, it’s just a minor cold. You two don’t need to take care of me, go on with your own things,” Chen Mobai said.

When a master has an issue in the Eastern Wilderness, disciples ought to show their utmost filial piety, so after hearing the news, Liu Wenbo and Zhuo Ming had been attending diligently in the Longevity Wood Dojo.

But Chen Mobai was slightly uncomfortable with this; he was perfectly capable and with his Pure Yang Daoist Body and Longevity Dao Body, a mere cold was something that would feel much better after just one night.

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