Rebirth of the City Immortal

Chapter 1289 On a whim
"It's really hard for you to endure humiliation for so many years." Jue Wuyang didn't seem to see Gong Xiang whose expression changed wildly, and he still said to himself: "It's not in vain for me to be promoted to Foundation Establishment Dzogchen in such a short period of time." I deliberately spared your life back then."

"Just like you, several of your senior brothers were all killed by me. In terms of hatred, they are no worse than you, but at the same time, their cultivation base is much worse than yours. This shows that your The talent is far superior to them."

"If you are given enough time and resources, maybe you can really be promoted to the Golden Core stage. Unfortunately, I don't have time."

Jue Wuyang has already spoken to this point, no matter how stupid he is, it is impossible for Gong Xiang not to understand.

"You always knew my identity?" Gong Xiang looked at Jue Wuyang with great resentment, and asked hoarsely.

"Of course I know." Jue Wuyang said without any concealment, "Do you think our Prison Blood Demon Sect will be so sloppy in doing things? How could you be ignored when you are such a big living person! The reason why I will keep you is Just for today."

Gong Xiang suddenly thought of his senior brothers who disappeared mysteriously, and a chill suddenly appeared in his heart: "What do you want to do?"

Jue Wuyang gave a chuckle, and stood up slowly. Instead of answering Gong Xiang's question directly, he asked instead: "You must have doubted why I was so nice to you all these years, right?"

Gong Xiang didn't say anything, but his eyes affirmed Jue Wuyang's question.

Indeed, over the years, Jue Wuyang can be said to have taught him everything, whether it is the corresponding exercises, practice experience or even the goods needed for practice, Jue Wuyang has prepared for him properly, although in this case It's not uncommon among those famous sects, but don't forget, they are downright demonic cultivators.

"The matter has come to this, the old man will let you be a sensible ghost." While speaking, Jue Wuyang suddenly disappeared from the spot, and then appeared in front of Gong Xiang, without giving Gong Xiang any chance to react, he cultivated his whole body Outright ban.

"The reason why the old man treats you so well is because I wish you could practice faster!" After sealing Gong Xiang, Jue Wuyang resumed his previous unhurried attitude. After leaving the secret door, he mentioned Gong Xiang and walked in.

Behind the secret door is a huge secret room with hundreds of square meters, which is filled with dense and strange magic patterns. In addition, there are round holes with a diameter of about one foot on the walls around the secret room, and the smell is so strong. The red liquid gurgled out from the four round holes, spread along the magic pattern on the wall, until it gathered together in the center of the secret room.

Seeing this scene, Gong Xiang's complexion changed wildly. As a person in the magic way, it is impossible for him not to recognize the liquid gushing out of the four round holes, and it is impossible not to feel the terrifying evil spirit of those magic patterns.

Jue Wuyang threw Gong Xiang to the place where the magic lines gathered, and repeatedly flicked with both hands, marking dozens of blood holes on Gong Xiang's body.

"The higher your cultivation level, the greater your ability to be a teacher!"

For the first time, Jue Wuyang showed an excited look on his face, and he couldn't wait to sit in another place where the magic pattern was very dense. Then, the whole secret room was illuminated by blood.
Mo Changsheng finally came out of the closed door, and half a year has passed since the closed door.

Over the past six months, the major sects have almost leveled the threshold of Longevity Villa. After learning that Mo Changsheng was in retreat, they simply lived in the small town under Xianming Mountain, wandering around the mountain every now and then.

There was no way, they were almost driven crazy by their own ancestors. They would rather stay here than go back and get sprayed every day.

There are always some people who are special, such as Lian Yushuang from Tianyin Valley, Izumo from Tianshijiao, and Bian Hong from Chunyang Palace. They have lived in Longevity Villa for half a year. When it comes to Mo Changsheng, they will continue to live.

Mo Changsheng didn't alarm anyone when he left the test, and with his current cultivation, it was easy to do this, so when he returned to the room, even Wen Qingyan was taken aback.

"Changsheng!" As soon as they met, Wen Qingyan plunged into Mo Changsheng's arms.

She didn't say anything, but quietly lay in Mo Changsheng's arms, enjoying the peace of mind after so many months.

There is no other person in this world who can give her such a sense of security, because he is her god, her husband, and her reliance.

Mo Changsheng embraced his wife with distress and guilt, and swallowed back all the words he wanted to say, but hugged her silently, and gently stroked her hair.

I don't know how long it took before Wen Qingyan was finally willing to leave this firm embrace, looked at Mo Changsheng's eyes tenderly, and said softly: "Changsheng, you can do whatever you want, don't worry about your family."

After being a childhood sweetheart for so many years, Wen Qingyan's understanding of Mo Changsheng is unmatched by anyone, not even Wen Liya, so she already guessed it without Mo Changsheng opening his mouth.

Mo Changsheng looked at Wen Qingyan with some guilt, and said: "I originally wanted to stay at home with you after leaving the seclusion, but when I was in seclusion, I suddenly had a whim, and sensed the general direction of the ghost fire."

For Mo Changsheng today, many things that were once inevitable have become less important. For example, the Lingshi Mine, which he has been thinking about for a long time, is not as attractive to him now. Nature is the best, and it doesn't matter if you can't get it.

However, the Nether Will-o'-the-wisp is definitely not among them, and compared to before, his desire for the Nether-wisp is even stronger.

Mo Changsheng's cultivation in his previous life was only at the early stage of Yuanying, but now, as long as he survives the catastrophe of forming a baby, his cultivation will be at least at the late stage of Yuanying, and even reach the great perfection of Yuanying in one fell swoop. There is no practice experience from previous lives to learn from.

The higher the cultivation level of a cultivator, the slower the speed of practice, and the more difficult it is to raise the level. After being promoted to Yuan Ying, Mo Changsheng wants to take another step to reach the state of distraction. The baby is still big.

Naturally, Mo Changsheng didn't want to waste time in vain, so he had to find a way to speed up as much as possible without shaking his foundation. The Nether Ghost Fire was the most suitable treasure for him at present.

Maybe the Nether Will-o'-the-wisp might not be able to help him improve his cultivation to the stage of distraction, but it will definitely allow him to take a big step on this road. More importantly, after devouring the Nether will-o-wisp, his Nanming Lihuo will inevitably be destroyed. If it will be greatly improved again, then his Zhu Rong Fen Tian Jue will inevitably be improved accordingly.

Different from Qi training, Mo Changsheng Zhu Rong Fen Tian Jue combined with Nanming Lihuo, there is almost no big bottleneck in cultivation, as long as the kung fu is reached, the realm will naturally improve, and the improvement of body training will also promote his practice. Qi cultivation base, in this way, it is no longer a fantasy to quickly advance to distraction.

If Mo Changsheng could always sense the location of the ghost fire, he wouldn't be in such a hurry, but things like whims are beyond Mo Changsheng's control. If he misses this opportunity, he may not have the same opportunity.

In short, this time he will get the ghost fire no matter what!

(End of this chapter)