Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration

In the outside world, the Eastern Regions of Immortal Cultivation has experienced a crazy day.

Most of the forces that were born in the Xiuxian Dynasty have suffered the most violent attacks.

Some sects, relying on their own background, have successfully blocked the attack of the ancestors' deceased.

But there are still others. Luck is not so good. After one night, the contemporary leader died, and the power was re-occupied by the dead. There are many.

At noon the next day, these returning deceased disappeared again, and even the sects controlled by them disappeared in the Eastern Regions of Immortal Cultivation.

This group of terrifying attackers came and went faster, leaving only a panic.

Netherland fantasy, Fengdu City.

Jiang Li poured a basin of ice water mixed with thousands of years of ice fragments on Meng Gu Da.

Let the old man wake up with a shock.

This made Jiang Li a little more vigilant towards him. Being able to wake up by this physical means means that this person's injury is not as serious as he imagined.

"Young man, you should be more gentle with the old man."

Scholar Meng Gu habitually leans on the old and sells the old. As a high-ranking minister, he sees him bowing down wherever he goes. He has never been treated like this before.

He wanted to get up, but found himself wrapped around a black chain and two shackles, fastened to his wrists.

As long as there is a slight movement, the light of rune spiritual power will appear on the chain, suppressing and binding his power.

"It's a pity that the damaged fairy artifacts in ancient times can hardly be repaired. The old man also has two similar collections. If your Excellency Fengdu City Lord is interested, the old man can reluctantly part with it."

As a well-informed scholar, he saw the details of the prison dragon lock at a glance.

But at their level, this kind of thing can't be regarded as rare.

Moreover, the Earth Immortal is the Earth Immortal. The Prisoner Dragon Chain, which was able to restrict the cultivators of the gods in the past, so that they can't exert a little power, can only barely suppress about 70% of the power when placed on this person.

This is under the premise that the opponent is seriously injured.

If it is in its heyday, it is said that it may not be able to trap the other party at all.

"Your Excellency is disrespectful, you want to take away my acting city lord when you come up, do you think my Fengdu City is weak and can be bullied?"

"Senior did this. I didn't kill you when you were unconscious. You should thank me for my kindness."

"Now it's better for senior to explain, how did you find Fengdu City?"

Jiang Li held the mouthpart spear in his hand and pointed at the opponent's heart without any concealment.

As long as this lascivious old guy has the intention of resisting, he will be punished directly.

The mouthparts and spears of the Remnant-winged Black Mosquito can pierce his black scale armor at once, and even the body of the Earth Immortal can never block it.

If this thing is stabbed to the heart, I believe that even the Earth Immortal will not be able to hold it for long.

"Cough, it turns out that this is the case, the little friend of the city owner and this girl, you have misunderstood the old man."

"First of all, the old man was able to find this ghost town by relying on a magic weapon of my dead junior. After using it once, the magic weapon has been damaged, so don't worry about it."

"Besides, the old man lost his etiquette when he saw this girl getting too excited before, so I'll make some apologies for the others."

"But that's not because of the girl's beauty, but because the girl is the old man's deceased."

"Dare to ask, is the girl surnamed Qin?"

This grand scholar, his temper has obviously improved a lot after being injured. He still has some strength left, but he did not directly resist.

After moving a few times, he found a comfortable stone nearby to lean against, and seemed a little careless to Jiang Li and the thirteen ghost kings surrounding him.

Instead, he said Qin Shuman's surname in a nostalgic tone.

"Old guy, the fortune-telling of charlatans is not uncommon in the world of cultivating immortals. What does it mean to know a surname?"

Jiang Li confirmed the other party's guess in another way.

"Sure enough, the surname is Qin, then there's nothing wrong with that."

"City Lord, do you know what the brush hidden in your cuff is made of?"

Master Meng Gu looked at Jiang Li's sleeves. When he was in a coma just now, everything on his body was naturally searched clean.

This is an open and honest seizure, what is Tibetan?

But Jiang Li didn't take the words of the scholar, but walked to the old man calmly, raised his foot and smashed the stone that the other side was leaning against.

On the broken stone, it can be seen that there is one on it, half of which has been written in blood.

Apparently it was this great scholar, with his hands behind his back, he wrote it silently with his torn fingers.

His mouth was diverting Jiang Li's attention, but behind his back he was doing such little things.

Roughly spelling out the few blood-stained stones, it can be seen that it should be an unfinished "jie".

The magical powers of Mohen Academy are not necessarily certain, and they must be written with a pen.

Written with my own blood essence, the power can be even higher.

If this solution is formed, he will be able to get rid of the chains on his body.

At that time, it is uncertain whether an injured Earth Immortal will speak as well as he is now.

"Scholar Meng Gu, I suggest you say it directly if you have something to say, and then do these little things."

"In the future, I'm afraid you will use your feet to lift a pen and write."

Jiang Li tightened the prisoner's dragon lock even more, and tied the old man's hands to his front, so that he could no longer do more shit.

Only then did he take out the brush, and after washing the ink off the nib, it was found that the top of the brush was still dark, each hair was straight and tough, and the fracture was a regular circle.

"It seems to be human hair."

Jiang Li was studying the brush, but the old man who was dismantled his mind sighed, and then continued to explain.

"That brush was the last gift that King Ning gave to Mohen Academy. Please, the old man and others take care of his descendants."

"The edge of the pen is made from the prince's hair."

The old man sighed and seemed to recall something long ago.

"King Ning? What do you mean?"

"That's right, it was a powerful prince of the Xiu Xian Dynasty."

"Little friend should know now that there was a bloody storm in the Xiuxian world. And this disaster was done by another prince of the Xiuxian Dynasty, the Blood Prince."

"But that King Ning is more peace-loving, and has always been on good terms with Guozijian, the predecessor of our Moheng Academy."

The university scholar tried to fool Jiang Li with nine true and one false lies.

It's a pity that Jiang Li has never heard of King Ning.

He didn't even care about the kings of the Xiuxian Dynasty, let alone a few princes.

Winners and losers, a group of old antiques swept into the trash, he never thought it was necessary to study them.

That is, those blood kings, I don't know how, they made a comeback from the city of the dead, and they were entangled with the Wantu Sect. It was really annoying.

But what happened to King Ning? Listening to this old guy's meaning, the female ghost Qin Shuman's origin is probably quite extraordinary.

"Little friend, you pull out the hair from a brush and put it in the palm of your hand. Let's see how it reacts."

This scholar Meng Gu had done this once before.

Jiang Li Yiyan tore off a few strands of hair, but instead of putting it in the palm of his hand, he made a wooden table and put it on it.

Sure enough, just like before, the hair immediately reacted, like an iron wire attracted by a magnet, flying towards Qin Shuman who was standing not far away.

"At this time, the bloodlines are drawn together! This lady, she is the bloodline of King Ning! The orthodox descendant of the Xiuxian Dynasty back then!"

"Now the blood king is in the world, causing chaos in the Eastern Territory."

"That blood prince once started a terrible rebellion at the end of the dynasty!"

"To reproduce the world now, it must be to restart the dynasty era and enslave the entire world of immortal cultivation."

"Once he opens the Afanglong vein, he obtains the treasure of protecting the country of the Qin Dynasty! The entire Eastern Region will be plunged into turmoil!"

The more senior Meng Gu said, the more excited he became. His eyes revealed a strong mission light, as if he was carrying the vast beings of the Eastern Realm of Immortal Cultivation on his shoulders.

"That would be an unprecedented disaster!"

"And Miss Qin is the real daughter of the princess after King Ning. She also has the qualifications to open the Afangdi Palace."

"Only she can save the world of immortal cultivation in the Eastern Region!"

"Although the old man has a short lifespan, please let me assist the county master and return to the Epangdi Palace to avoid this monstrous military disaster!!"

This senior scholar Meng Gu even started to grab the ground with his head as he spoke, and gave such a big gift to the female ghost Qin Shuman.

If he were a fledgling teenage hero, he would surely be infected by his rhetoric of righteousness.

They will only hurriedly untie the shackles of each other, and then work together for the great cause for life.

As expected of an old immortal who has been a teacher for thousands of years, he has a strong grasp of people's hearts, and is also very good at telling stories. With a mouth full of lotus flowers, he can easily arouse the desires of others.

On the one hand, it is the honor, mission, and sense of responsibility to save the people of the Eastern Region.

On the one hand, it is the Afanglong vein, the treasure of protecting the country of the Qin Dynasty Xiuxian Dynasty!

According to his thinking, as long as Jiang Li agrees, then he can do the great deed of saving the world, and he can also get the first treasure in the Eastern Region.

It seems that power beauty, wealth and power are all at your fingertips.

But Jiang Li pouted, scoffing at the old guy's words.

Isn't this the enhanced version of begging for children, how can there be such a good thing!

Master Meng Gu, 90% of what he said may be true.

But Jiang Li was the only one who didn't believe in this old guy's character at all.

At that time, when he shot Qin Shuman, he didn't know about the Blood King.

The first move is either "taking" or "receiving", where does it mean to take care of the old one?

In this way, it is clear that he wants to control Qin Shuman himself, and use her as the key to obtain the dragon veins and relics of the Qin Dynasty!

What else, King Ning, entrusted his hair and descendants to Moken Academy.

If it was said that they killed King Ning, it is more likely that the brush made from the hair is more likely.

Otherwise, how could the descendants of King Ning end up in a remote mountain?

Nine times out of ten, it is not to avoid these, "heartfelt" powerful monks.

Jiang Li covered his head and carefully recalled the history of the Xiuxian Dynasty that he knew.

He knew what level of good things dragon veins were. With the size of the Xiuxian Dynasty at that time, it was highly probable that a dragon vein would not be a problem.

But the so-called treasure of protecting the country has never heard any rumors.

Did this old man just make it up?

No, there's a good chance it does.

When Jiang Li got the City God Ghost Head Sabre, he knew a little about that huge dynasty.

One of the things is rather odd.

It is said that a country cannot be without a king for a day, but in the last thirty years of the immortal-cultivating dynasty, there was a strange lack of a king.

And that blood king rebelled at that time.

This is a bit interesting. Obviously there is no king. As a prince, who can rebel against the blood prince?

What caused the dynasty to fall apart without a new king being born for thirty years?

Looking at the current pattern of the Immortal Cultivation World, it is actually very easy to get the answer.

One can only become a king after being crowned by the Afang Longmai, and it is very likely that protecting the country can only be enabled by the king.

But at that time, the major immortal forces in the dynasty that were too big to lose were always obstructing the new king from ascending the throne because they were afraid of the power of that heavy treasure.

As a result of the last thirty years of the dynasty, there has been no new master.

This will make it easier for them to carve up that huge dynasty.

Through various means, they finally divided the Qin Dynasty and reorganized, and only then did the current Eastern Region Xiu Xianjie and Sishen Temple exist.

And the blood king, who was named as a rebel, probably really wanted to save the dynasty and was on the side of the Qing monarch.

It's just that the blood king failed in the end, and he became the bandit.

Of course, Jiang Li didn't think the Blood King was a good person.

As a beneficiary of history, Jiang Li's point of view is of course the evil dynastic system, which has excessively squeezed the interests of cultivators.

Their overthrow is an inevitable process of history, and it is the salvation of the great cultivators for themselves. . .

Ahem, no matter how much water was mixed in Meng Gu's words, he did arouse Jiang Li's interest.

According to him, it was a treasure capable of subverting everything.

If the blood king, or one of the many princes, would inherit the throne and regain control of that treasure, he would at least be able to continue the life of the dynasty for another thousand years.

Even if it is obtained by the blood king now, it may really subvert the current pattern of immortal cultivation in the Eastern Region.

When such a treasure falls into the hands of others, Jiang Li can't sleep or eat. It seems that he really can't do it this time.

It's just that time has changed, and things are different. Now the only two known descendants of the royal family have all become ghosts. I don't know if the ghosts can be crowned kings again?

"Shuman, do you still remember what happened during your lifetime?"

Jiang Li only knew that this silly girl was deceived by a scholar during her lifetime.

Looking forward to love, he secretly eloped behind his family. Then the scholar took her out of the house and sold her directly to Qitu Town, and then she was made into a clay statue and invited to become the God of Fortune.

As for his past life, he really didn't ask carefully.

Asking now, Qin Shuman shook his head. She had been dead for too long, and she didn't have a cultivation base before her death, so she couldn't remember much at all.

Knowing this result earlier, Jiang Li was not disappointed.

He stretched out his hand to hold the tip of the brush, and with the stunned and distressed expression on the scholar's face, he abruptly pulled out all the hair on it.

This brush magic weapon, even if it is useless.

This brush is not big, I roughly counted the number of hairs on it, plus the ones they ripped off before, there are a total of 999 hairs.

The number is a little less, barely enough.

In exchange for a stubborn stone hermitage, he handed over the hair in his hand to the other party, and then gave an order.

"With Qitu Ghost Town as the center, search for all human gathering places within a radius of 5,000 miles."

"With the surname Qin as the focus of the investigation, whether it is the Xiuxian family or ordinary mortals, try it with this kind of hair."

"If there is a change in the hair, bring it back immediately."

The first sentence on the top, the bottom running and breaking the leg.

Even if it is a pure search for a needle in a haystack, Jiang Li's words will cause tens of thousands of people to move because of this.

Coupled with the ubiquity and cooperation of more demons, it is not too difficult to spend some time on such a wide-ranging investigation.

After explaining these things, he looked at the old man on the ground again.

"Master Meng Gu is a scholar of heaven and man. I wonder if I can tell the story of the Afanglongmai for the younger generation?"

. . . .

In the Eastern Regions of Immortal Cultivation, one wave has not settled down and another wave has arisen.

On the opposite side of the distant sea, the heroes of the expedition have also arrived at another brand new continent.

The land occupied by the Noodle Shemale Clan, He Niuzhou, one of the nine states in the world!