There was a Little Evolution Town at the foot of the mountain.
10,000 years ago, this Little Yan Town was a main city, but now, it had a small population and was reduced to a small town.
The only place that had traces of the Little Evolution Sect was probably the city gate that had been in disrepair for a long time.
Walking on the street, there were not many people coming and going. They were all ordinary people. Occasionally, there would be cultivators passing by.
These were all disciples from a sect called the Incineration Moon Sect. This place had already become the territory of the Incineration Moon Sect.
Looking at these low-level cultivators coming and going, Su Yuan seemed to see his former self.
He would do his best for resources, search everywhere for pills and cultivation methods, just to advance further on the path of cultivation.
Now that he thought about it, there were 3,000 Great Daos. He would only understand it after he truly arrived in the Immortal World.
Absorbing spiritual energy and the essence of the sun and moon to increase one's cultivation was indeed the right thing to do.
However, when he cultivated to the peak, he realized that the true cultivation was no longer the improvement of spiritual energy, but the comprehension of the Heavenly Dao laws.
Of course, without sufficient cultivation, how could one talk about cultivation? How could one come into contact with the Great Dao?
Although Su Yuan was an Immortal Emperor, his Dao heart had always been unstable and his foundation was deep. However, his control over laws was somewhat lacking.
The reason was that he was too comfortable.
In these ten thousand years, he had never refined a single pill.
He had been living comfortably for ten thousand years, but he had never truly cultivated a cultivation technique.
He had never drawn a single talisman in his ten thousand years of peace.
He had never studied formations in the past ten thousand years.
He had been living a comfortable life for ten thousand years, but he had never once touched any feelings.
And these were the heights that countless cultivators could not reach in their lifetime. He had achieved all of them, be it alchemy grandmaster, array grandmaster, talisman grandmaster, or even artifact grandmaster.
All of this was thanks to his Universal Processing System.
He did not need to cultivate any cultivation techniques. He only needed to throw the cultivation technique manuals he obtained to the system, and he would be able to cultivate to the peak realm automatically.
He didn't need to refine pills. He only needed to throw the pill formulas and herbs he obtained to the system, and it would help Su Yuan process the pills, step by step approaching perfection and sublimation.
He didn't need to learn arrays. He just needed to throw the array diagrams he obtained to the system, and it would be able to continuously process and research various arrays, extending and evolving them.
He did not even need to sit on the ground to absorb spiritual energy. He only needed to throw the spirit stones to the system, and it could process spiritual water that could be drunk directly. It would melt in his mouth and become his own cultivation.
He had never made a move.
After the system's processing, he automatically learned all kinds of cultivation techniques and martial arts moves.
He automatically learned alchemy, talisman making, and array formations.
He automatically obtained the spiritual energy cultivation base to strengthen himself.
Whatever the system gave him, he was born with it. Whatever the system gave him, he knew everything. He did not need to learn anything. It was all born with him.
He was like a system puppet.
Some people said that he was a genius, but he did not deny it, nor did he admit it.
Looking at the flow of people and the change of everything, Su Yuan understood that he might not have come to Gu Xing just to avoid her pursuit.
It was more for a new sublimation.
"Uncle, is your talisman useful?”
At the entrance of a remote shop, a little boy asked as he watched a man write some incomprehensible characters on a piece of paper.
"Do you think it's useful to seek good fortune and avoid evil?”
"But Da Niu's grandfather bought your talisman and died yesterday.”the little boy said innocently.
"Gou 'zi, you're running around again. Come back quickly.”
Su Yuan was stunned. He was about to speak when he was interrupted by a butcher next door.
The little boy was so scared that he ran back obediently when he saw the Butcher.
Su Yuan smiled and ignored him.
He had been in Little Yan Town for a few days and had opened a small store called Ping An.
When he had nothing to do, he could draw talismans, drink tea, look at the people coming and going, and think about how to go next.
The rules of the Immortal Emperor were limited. He couldn't deliberately search for what he wanted. Everything depended on fate.
Unable to use immortal energy, once he became purposeful, the original intention of him being sent back to this world by the system might change.
Everything is natural, let nature take its course.
Since he had arrived at the Small Evolution Sect, he would stay here for a period of time. Perhaps he could gain something.
He looked at the amulet on the table. It was just an ordinary amulet. On the surface, it looked like a talisman drawn by a mortal.
This was indeed an ordinary talisman paper that he had casually drawn.
This was the first time he had drawn talismans himself. He had never drawn talismans before, and he had only drawn talismans prepared by the system.
Now that he did not have the support of the system, even if it was his first time drawing talismans, he still felt like he was born with it and was extremely familiar with it.
It was as if he had drawn talismans countless times before, and there was no sense of unfamiliarity.
However, this was the first time he had done such a thing. Su Yuan seemed to have fallen in love with this kind of hands-on process.
Every stroke and every painting had a different feeling.
"Senior Sister, come and look. There's a safety talisman here. It's so beautiful.”
At this moment, a clear voice sounded. Su Yuan turned around and saw two female cultivators.
"It's just an ordinary talisman paper in the mortal world. It's just to fool people. What's there to see?”
The two women were dressed in silver robes and had outstanding looks. They were spirit master level cultivators.
The ranks of cultivators in Xuanling World were divided into Spirit Practitioner, Spirit Master, Great Spirit Master, Spirit King, Spirit Venerable, Spirit Emperor, Spirit Monarch, and Spirit Saint.
Every level had the word 'spirit', which was also a feature of the Xuanling World.
These two girls were both Spirit Masters and could be considered as entry-level cultivators.
Fu Suxin glanced at the handsome scholarly man. He was just an ordinary mortal without a trace of spiritual energy. She turned her gaze to the talisman.
The runes on it were very similar to the runes in the cultivation world, but there was no fluctuation of spiritual energy.
Many talismans among the people were fake, and ordinary people would copy the talismans drawn by cultivators.
However, the talismans of cultivators were talismans that were enhanced by spiritual energy, while the talismans of ordinary people were just decorations used to cheat money and burn paper for sacrifices.
Although the talisman paper drawn by the scholar was exquisite, it was of no use to her. She turned her gaze inside and saw only a table with four walls.
It was obvious that this small vendor had just opened for business not long ago. He had not even drawn a few talisman papers. There was nothing inside.
But then again, the runes drawn by this scholar were really exquisite. They were much more neat and tidy than the runes she had learned in the sect's school.
Oh, right, tomorrow teacher is going to test his talisman drawing skills. I wonder if this talisman can fool teacher.
"Boss, how much is this Protective Talisman?”
"One Spirit Coin."
"One Spirit Coin? Why don't you go rob someone? It's too expensive. I can buy a hundred of them for one Spirit Coin outside."”
Hearing the price, Fu Suxin's eyes widened. This scholar actually dared to ask for a lot of money from a cultivator. Fortunately, she had a good temper. If it were any other cultivator, they would probably smash his shop.
"Cheaper, ten."
"Not for sale."
"You…"
After bargaining for a long time, the two girls left angrily.
Su Yuan looked at the Spirit Coin in his hand, which contained traces of Spirit Qi. He turned his gaze to the table and could not help but sigh.
"The talisman spirit pen was stolen…"
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