Ling Youdao looked at the empty storage bag and thought to himself, "As expected, cultivating immortality requires resources. If you don't have resources, don't talk about anything.

He hung the storage bag back on his waist and jumped up from the big bluestone.

"This time, I will suppress the level a little lower and do a big job at once. This way, I won't have to worry about resources for half a year and can concentrate on practicing on the island."

Immediately thinking of those people guarding the mountain, he pulled his hair with a headache again.

"If you want to leave the island, you have to ask the old man."

"I will push my cultivation to the fourth level of Qi training first. The old man is very thief. If he finds out, it will be bad."

After all, Ling Youdao's soul comes from the earth world, and he naturally has a sense of crisis when facing this strange world, so he has always hidden his cultivation to increase his safety.

I saw him making secrets with both hands and using a secret technique. His cultivation level at the sixth level of Qi training soon dropped to the fifth level, and after a while he dropped to the fourth level.

After feeling his own aura, he nodded with satisfaction.

The secret technique used by Ling Youdao is called "Breathe Condensation Technique". He got it from a rogue cultivator who blocked the road for the first time when he left the island.

After casting this secret method, one can hide one's own cultivation level extremely well. Even a monk who is a higher level cannot accurately discover the true cultivation level of the caster.

In other words, after he performed the "Breathing Concentration Technique" with his cultivation level at the Qi Training Stage, the Foundation Establishment Monk only knew that he was a Qi Training Stage monk, but did not know which level of the Qi Training Stage he was at, at least the Golden Core Stage.

Only monks can accurately discover his true realm.

Ling Youdao did a lot of "bad things" by relying on the "Breathing Condensation Technique" in his hand, and he called it "doing justice for heaven!"

He chuckled and said, "Let's go find the old man."

The "old man" he refers to is his grandfather in this life, the seventh elder of the Ling clan in Cangli, Ling Yuansheng, who has a mid-stage foundation building cultivation.

Ling Yuansheng's father and ancestors were ordinary mortals. When he was ten years old, he was detected to have the dual spiritual roots of fire and wood. He had the qualifications to cultivate immortality, so he was able to leave the mortal world and come to Qingcang Mountain to cultivate immortality.

Because his ancestors were all doctors, he has been interested in medicinal materials since he was a child.

During his free time during training, he would delve into the pharmacology of alchemy. After unremitting efforts, he finally became a second-level alchemist before the age of fifty. Later, he received the attention of the family's senior officials and was given a foundation-building pill.

He successfully built the foundation at the age of fifty-five with the help of that Foundation Building Pill!

His original name was Ling Sheng, but after the establishment of the foundation, he changed his name to Ling Yuansheng. He was ranked fifth in the Yuan family and established the "Seventh House" of the Ling family in Cangli.

Today, there are seven direct descendants of the Ling family in Cangli. The eldest brother is the most powerful, with three foundation-building monks. The Jindan master at the top of Qingcang Mountain also belongs to the eldest brother.

Next is the third room, which has three foundation-building monks, and then the second room, which has two foundation-building monks.

The remaining four rooms cannot be compared with the first three rooms. Each room has only one foundation-building monk.

However, the fourth, fifth, and sixth rooms were all passed down by the older foundation-building monks, so both in terms of incense and overall strength, they were stronger than the seventh room, which had only been established for decades.

The population of Qifang was thin, and Ling Yuan had many children, but only four of his sons had spiritual roots: the eldest son Ling Dingxiong, the second son Ling Dingshan, the third son Ling Dingyuan, and the fourth son Ling Dingfang.

Among them, Ling Dingxiong had a son named Ling Youwei, Ling Dingshan was obsessed with cultivating his unmarried wife, Ling Dingyuan had a daughter named Ling Youqian, and Ling Youdao was Ling Dingfang's only son.

Of the four sons born to Ling Yuan, three are still alive!

When Ling Youdao was two years old, Ling Dingfang and his wife Wang Yunhui received a mission from the family and were killed by the Qian family of Fufeng on their way back to Cangli Island.

From then on, Ling Youdao lived with Ling Yuansheng. He was eloquent and won Ling Yuansheng's favor.

Of course, Ling Yuan had many things to do in his life, and the main person who took care of him was his cousin Ling Youqian.

When he was ten years old, he was found to possess the three spiritual roots of water, wood, and fire. Ling Yuansheng was overjoyed and took him with him, hoping to pass on his lifelong alchemy skills to him.

It's a pity that Ling Youdao is obsessed with cultivation and has not yet refined a batch of elixirs, which really makes Ling Yuan very angry.

Ling Youdao first returned to the seven-bedroom compound, searched inside and out, and found that Ling Yuansheng was not here.

"The old man must be in Yaolu!"

With that said, he rushed out of the seven-room courtyard and ran towards the medicine house at the foot of the mountain.

The Medicine House is built in the area above the middle part of Qingcang Mountain and below the top of the mountain. The spiritual energy there is rich and many elixirs are planted there.

Ling Youdao, dressed in white, used his lightening spell and quickly walked down the stone steps opened in the woods.

There are towering trees all around, and the tree crowns are connected together, blocking the sun. There are also gusts of breeze blowing from the sea, making the temperature in the mountain several degrees lower than outside the mountain.

These sea breezes bring moisture and blow from all directions and converge on Qingcang Mountain. The sunlight falling from the gaps between the leaves hits the water droplets, making the entire forest shine brightly.

Walking there, you feel indescribably cool and comfortable!

A quarter of an hour later, Ling Youdao arrived outside the spiritual medicine garden. The Ling family's disciples who guarded the garden knew him and let him in directly.

Then I saw a thatched cottage located in the center of the elixir garden. A winding stone path ran through the entire elixir garden and connected to the front door of the thatched cottage.

Following the gravel path and smelling the scent of the medicine coming from both sides, Ling Youdao soon arrived at the main entrance of the thatched cottage.

The entire thatched cottage is made of thatch and bamboo, and there is a fence surrounded by bamboo. An inconspicuous old wooden plaque hangs directly above the bamboo door.

Submit a letter: Yaolu!

Although this medicine house is loose and loose, it feels like it will collapse when the wind blows.

In fact, it’s so tight!

The entire spiritual medicine garden is enveloped by a second-level top-grade formation, and the center of the formation is this inconspicuous medicine house.

Ling Youdao didn't dare to mess around. After all, the formation in the Spiritual Medicine Garden was no joke. A slight mistake could kill him.

"My grandson wants to see grandpa!"

He said to the bamboo door of Yaolu, bowing his hands respectfully.

As soon as he finished speaking, a deep voice came from inside, "Youdao, come in."

"yes!"

Ling Youdao stepped forward and pushed open the bamboo door. A breeze containing the fragrance of medicine blew out from inside, and he felt refreshed all over.

He went inside, turned around and pushed the bamboo door back.

There are several thatched houses in the deepest part of Yaolu, with a large courtyard in the middle. There is a pool of water in the middle of the courtyard, and in the center of the pool is a pavilion built with thatched grass.

Ling Youdao came to the small bridge outside the pavilion and saw that the pavilion also had an old wooden plaque hanging on it, which read "Medicine Fragrance Pavilion".

I saw a thin figure sitting on a stone stool in the Yaoxiang Pavilion.

This person is the seventh elder of the Ling family in Cangli, Ling Youdao’s biological grandfather, Ling Yuansheng.

"My grandson has met grandpa!"

Ling Yuansheng raised his eyebrows, "What are you still doing there? Wait for me to greet you in person?"

Ling Youdao scratched his head and chuckled, "How dare you, grandson!"
Chapter completed!