After a few hours, Wang Hong gathered his whole body breath and walked in the huge Cloud Spirit Immortal City, thinking about finding a physical body for Old Man Hong, "I promised to find a suitable physical body for Old Man Hong within a year, and now that time has passed, more than a month has not made the slightest progress, it seems that before I retreat to improve my alchemy, I must find my physical body!"

Looking at a low-level monk who walked by his side, Wang Hong frowned secretly, "Hey, most of these monks are the same as me, most of them are monks with acquired spiritual root qualifications, even if they are not monks with acquired spiritual root qualifications, most of them are congenital fourth- and fifth-class spiritual root qualifications, and the spiritual root qualifications are extremely poor, and they don't meet the requirements of Hong's predecessors at all!"

Thinking of Old Man Hong and asking him to find a physical body with innate first-class spiritual root qualification or mutated spiritual root qualification for him, Wang Hong was not only overwhelmed for a while, "It's not easy to find a monk with innate first-class spiritual root or mutated spiritual root qualification in this Cloud Spirit Immortal City! It seems that you can only get a place where ordinary people live!"

With that, Wang Hong left the Cloud Spirit Immortal City and headed towards the area inhabited by the worldly people, as one of the five major immortal islands in the Endless Sea, although the area could not be compared with the Abandoned Continent, it was also large enough, and the area was enough to be thousands of miles in size. Watermark Ad Test: Watermark Ad Test

There are hundreds of millions of secular people living on the island, although people with spiritual roots are extremely rare in the cultivation realm, but there are hundreds of millions of secular people on the island, and it is still possible to find a person with spiritual roots from among them.

After all, there are a huge number of secular people, although the ten major sects on Yunling Immortal Island attach great importance to monks with innate spiritual root qualifications, but in the face of a huge number of secular people. After all, you can't probe them all. This has led to many monks among the worldly people who have the qualifications of innate spiritual roots. If you are not discovered, you can only wander in the world and live your whole life.

Changlin Village, is a poor village on Yunlingxian Island, the village is not big, the whole village adds up to only more than 100 people, although Changlin Village is small, but in a radius of more than 100 miles. But it is extremely famous.

The reason why this is so is because although Changlin Village is a poor and remote place, the old people in the village are extremely long-lived, and more than eighty percent of the old people in the village have lived to be 100 years old before ending their lives.

When Wang Hong came to this village, he was curious when he heard the rumors about this village, so he turned into a Taoist priest and took the opportunity to live in this village.

A few days after entering the village, Wang Hong used his powerful divine thoughts. Searched everyone in the village, probing through their minds. Wang Hong was surprised to find that in this village of less than 200 people, there were as many as half of the people who had spiritual roots.

Among the villagers who have spiritual roots, eighty percent of the villagers' spiritual root qualifications are congenital fourth- and fifth-class spiritual roots, and there are less than ten villagers with innate second- and third-class spiritual roots.

"It's really unimaginable, there are so many people in a small village who have spiritual roots, no wonder the old people in the village are so long-lived" After living in the village for a few days and figuring out the situation of every villager in the village, Wang Hong was shocked in his heart, looking at every village name in the village, his eyes showed a complicated color.

"Brother Wang Hong, go and see Brother Changqing! Brother Changqing is sick again!" Just as Wang Hong was sighing in the village, a girl of seven or eight years old, with a delicate face and two ponytails, hurriedly ran towards Wang Hong, sweating profusely and shouting.

Looking at the girl's figure, Wang Hong was stunned, and then immediately walked towards the girl and asked, "Xiaoyun, don't worry, say slowly, how is your evergreen brother!" Gently holding the girl's hand, Wang Hong asked slowly.

"Brother Chang Qing is the same as last time, his whole body is hot, just like a burning man, now he is unconscious, no matter how he screams, he can't wake up, Brother Wang Hong, go and take a look!" The girl who was called Xiaoyun by Wang Hong, named Chang Yun, was Chang Lin's own sister, and her eyes were red when she looked at Wang Hong at this time.

Looking at Chang Yun's appearance, Wang Hong comforted, "Xiaoyun, don't worry, I'll go with you now and see how your brother is" Pulling Chang Yun, Wang Hong ran towards Xiaoyun.

At this time, several people had gathered in Chang Lin's family, and when these people saw Chang Yun pulling Wang Hong to come, they stepped forward one after another, and said to Wang Hong eagerly, "Wang Daoren, you can take a look at my evergreen family! My family is sick again, and I am in a coma, and I can't wake up, so take a look!"

Looking at the eagerness of the person in front of him, Wang Hong sighed slightly, and then walked into the earthen house surrounded by everyone, and happened to see a handsome young man of eleven or twelve, lying on the wooden bed with a righteous face of pain at this time, his eyes were closed, and his whole body exuded a fiery breath.

Looking at this handsome young man, a complicated color appeared in Wang Hong's eyes, and then he stretched out a palm, pulled out the pulse of the young man, and then said to a very small middle-aged woman, "Sister Lin, Changqing is terminally ill, unless you meet a god, there is no cure at all!"

"What, terminally ill? How is it possible, how can my Qing'er have a terminal illness? This is not true, Wang Daochang, please, you must save my Qing'er!" When the middle-aged young woman heard Wang Hong's words, she immediately changed color and begged Wang Hongdao.

"Yes! Wang Daochang, you must save my Qing'er! Our Chang family, a single generation is just such a single seedling, if something happens to my Qing'er, our Chang family will be extinct!" At this time, a middle-aged man with a simple face also pleaded with Wang Hong.

"Hey, Brother Chang, it's not that I can't save it, I really can't save it! Chang Qing has a terminal illness, and now he is dying, he can't be saved at all, unless he meets a fairy, no one can save Chang Qing's disease?" Looking at the painful look on the middle-aged honest man's face, Wang Hong said with a bitter face.

"Immortals, we, the immortals brought from the poor countryside!" Looking at Wang Hong's powerless appearance, the middle-aged honest man's whole body seemed to be drained, and he sat down on the ground and muttered to himself in pain.

"Brother Wang Hong, just save my brother! Please, you save my brother!" Looking at the painful appearance of the middle-aged honest man and the middle-aged woman, Chang Yun on the side suddenly cried, tears flowed down, and hugged Wang Hong's thigh.

"It's not that I can't save it, it's really powerless, Chang Lin is terminally ill, and it's already on the verge of dying, I can......'t save it at all" Saying, Wang Hong looked at the painful appearance of Chang Yun and the others, and finally sighed and said, "Brother Chang, Sister Lin, although I can't cure Chang's disease, I know who can cure it!"

"Really, Wang Daochang, do you really know who can cure my evergreen family!" Wang Hong's words made the middle-aged honest man grab one of Wang Hong's arms as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and asked earnestly.

"I know who can cure Evergreen, but it's not easy to get that person to cure him! That person doesn't have a weird temper, and he doesn't want to see people easily, even if I want to see him, it's not easy, so it's hard to let him cure Evergreen!"

"As long as we can save my evergreen family, we will not give up if there is a glimmer of hope, Wang Daochang, we beg you, bring the master who can save my evergreen family, save my evergreen family!"

"Brother Chang, can you know something, that senior master has an extremely strange temper, it is impossible to want him to come to Changqing, if you want to save Changqing, you can only take Changqing to ask which senior!" Looking at the appearance of the middle-aged honest man, Wang Hong said with a look of embarrassment.

"That's it! Since that's the case, then beg the royal Daoren, hurry up and take my family evergreen to find which senior master!" After listening to Wang Hong's words, the honest middle-aged man pondered for a while, and then he was impatient.

"In this way, Brother Chang will take Chang Qing with me to find which senior!" Glancing at the honest middle-aged man, Wang Hong immediately walked out of the earthen house, looking at Wang Hong, the honest middle-aged man followed behind Wang Hong with Chang Qing on his back, and walked towards a mountain forest.

Looking at the honest middle-aged man carrying the handsome young man on his back and looking like he was working tirelessly, Wang Hong felt a trace of guilt in his heart, and said to himself in his heart: "Hey, this time for the sake of Senior Hong, I have done something against my will! Although this young man is evergreen because of the mutation of the spiritual root, his life loss is serious, but as long as I take action and diagnose and treat him, there should be no problem in living for more than ten years! Unfortunately, this time for the sake of Senior Hong, hey" Thinking about it, Wang Hong took the honest middle-aged man towards a lonely mountain.

Two days after leaving Changlin Village, Wang Hong took the honest middle-aged man to a remote valley with Changqing on his back, looking at this remote valley, the honest middle-aged man looked at Wang Hong and asked, "Wang Daochang, is this valley the retreat of the senior master?"

"Well, yes, this is the retreat of the senior master, this senior master likes to be quiet, so he lives in seclusion here!"

After the shout, Wang Hong's palm silently pinched, and he played a trick, only to see that the soul devouring blood bead that had been in Wang Hong's hand suddenly flashed, and the figure of Old Man Hong appeared.

The sudden appearance of Old Man Hong startled the honest middle-aged man, especially when he saw that Old Man Hong's body was only the size of a foot, and his whole body exuded spiritual light, his heart was even more shocked, but when he thought of the son on his back, he still had the courage to look at Old Man Hong and begged loudly, "Senior, please be merciful and save my Qing'er!"