The Heavens: Thousands of Households Starting from Number One in the World

Chapter 114 Confining disciples, the method of spirit and soul

Through systematic guidance, Meng Jing trekked across mountains and rivers, and after several years, finally found the so-called ultimate place in the world.

It is not blocked by any unprecedented masters, nor are there any legendary masters in history.

It is quietly in an inaccessible place with high mountains and mountains.

It is the entrance of a mysterious cave, and the entrance of the cave exudes a soft white light.

When a man in ragged clothes, with a stubble beard and melancholy eyes, walked in.

The white light turned into bursts of vortex, full of magic power, seducing Meng Jing to step forward all the time, as if meeting the master.

Congratulations to the player for finding the ultimate of the world. This ultimate is the world node. As long as the player enters the white light, the game can be updated and the version replaced.

A mechanical sound echoed in Meng Jing's mind.

"Could it be that the end of the world is actually a portal?" Meng Jing stood at the entrance of the cave, staring at it, her eyes revealing the light of wisdom.

Meng Jing stayed in Daming for 11 years, and now he is almost forty years old. He can clearly feel the passing of his life, and in many aspects, he is starting to feel weaker than before, unable to do what he wants.

As time goes by, Meng Jing, who lives a luxurious life, finally has a sense of fear. He gradually fears the iron rules of nature, people's birth, old age, sickness and death. The world is looking for this place.

Meng Jing walked up to the white vortex, and solemnly and carefully stretched out her hand to investigate. Her internal force was activated, and the palm of her hand was protected by a silver light. But when her hand touched the vortex, Meng Jing was shocked suddenly, and her body gradually disintegrated, turning into a white vortex. A little bit of starlight dissipated between the sky and the earth, and the bursts of crystal light were finally sucked in by the vortex.

Since then disappeared from the world.

"Welcome to Daming Jianghu OL."

"It was detected that the real world does not match the current version. The game needs to load an update, please wait a moment."

"The game is updating one percent...two percent...three percent..."

"Ding, because the capacity of the updated version is too large, players can choose a day to go online."

It is impossible to describe how it was crossed.

If I have to describe it, it's like being given a general anesthesia and suddenly fainting, as if time is suspended and there is a shift in space.

Meng Jing opened her eyes and found herself sitting cross-legged on a wooden bed. She saw the classically decorated and furnished tables and chairs in the room. Everything in the room was very simple. It looked like a poor ghost.

"Where is this place?"

Faced with the sudden change of space, Meng Jing was still in a dazed state. She shook her head vigorously, calmed down, and carefully observed the furnishings in the room.

A memory rose from the depths of his mind, causing Meng Jing to raise his eyebrows.

Zhu Xian?Albatron Gate?Wind back to the peak?And he is a disciple of Feng Huifeng.

Ok?
Meng Jing found a strange power flowing in his body, Meng Jing was a little surprised, this power is very strange, anyway, Meng Jing thinks it is definitely not internal power.

This kind of power or energy far exceeds the internal force, giving Meng Jing a sense of ethereal immortality.

Is it the magic power of practicing Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao?

Meng Jing hurriedly checked her martial arts internal strength, and found that she was still relaxed, but her internal strength was shrunk in the lower dantian in the dantian, like a pool of still water, which seemed to be suppressed and blocked by something.

Meng Jing turned on the personal interface, but no interface popped up in her mind, which made Meng Jing panic, and thought to herself: How can I play the game without hanging up?

After tossing around for a long time, Meng Jing found that the link was actually being updated, so he asked him to go online someday.

Meng Jing was speechless, where would he wait?Back to modern waiting?
……

Sitting cross-legged for a long time, Meng Jing stood up, looked around the room and found a bronze mirror in the corner of the room, immediately ran over excitedly, took a look at his face, and admired his figure, Meng Jing nodded in satisfaction.

Well, it's still me, but there is more mana and strange memory in my body.

Meng Jing walked to the door and pushed the door, but it was not pushed open, but a mysterious light shrouded the inside and outside of the house.

"Is this a formation restriction?"

Meng Jing found a lock on the outside of the door, Meng Jing frowned and then read from memory that he was imprisoned by Zeng Wuji (Zeng Shuchang's father), the head of Fenghui Peak. Using some animal creatures in the Qingyun Mountains as experimental subjects violated the Qingyunmen's rules.

And he had been locked up in this room for three years, and the three years had kept him in a claustrophobic environment, causing him to look pale, as if he had no blood.

The method of spirit and soul is taboo in Qingyun sect, and it is the same magic method as the method of blood refining.How can a sect with high morals and high morals and the leader of the righteous way allow some of its disciples to study magic arts?

The Qingyun sect's rules are that, if it is light, the punishment will be confinement for several years, and if it is serious, the cultivation base will be abolished and expelled from the sect.

As expected of a world that can increase longevity, a confinement can last for three years.

Then Meng Jing continued to sit cross-legged, studying the extra mana in the body out of thin air, the more she studied, the more excited she became, Meng Jing found that the mana was flexible and changeable, it could be completely frozen in the void, and it could be withdrawn from the body at will.

Meng Jing raised his hand to aim at the teacup on the table, the magic power came out through the palm of his hand, turned into a white line to wrap the teacup, and the teacup slowly floated towards Meng Jing, seeing that there was still tea in the cup, Meng Jing took a sip subconsciously.

Eyes brightened instantly, delicious.

It is worthy of being a land of immortals, even the tea produced has a fairy aura, and after eating it, you can feel refreshed, and your blood will become active.

Then Meng Jing began to study the dialectical relationship between internal force and mana in martial arts.

An hour later, the scorching sun outside the house gradually set, and the golden light shone into the quiet room.

Meng Jing found that as long as he used the internal force of martial arts, he could not use mana, and he could not use mana to operate the internal force.

It seems that the two are mutually exclusive, but Meng Jing can't figure out the specific reason.

At this time, footsteps came from the stone street outside the house, Meng Jing's ears twitched and his heart became vigilant, and he heard that it was two people, and they were joking with each other.

Immediately, a celestial light flashed outside the door, the door lock was unlocked, and with a bang, the afterglow of the setting sun shot in, shining on Meng Jing's pale and bloodless face.

The door closed again, and two people walked in, one carrying a wooden box exuding the smell of food.

A man and a woman, the man is handsome, the woman is elegant.Both of them were wearing blue clothes, with a sword full of immortality on their waists.

"Junior Brother Meng, I brought you food, come quickly!" The man put the wooden box on the table, took off the lid, and immediately a tempting fragrance wafted from it.

Meng Jing was taken aback for a moment, then smiled faintly and said, "Senior Brother Zeng, I didn't expect you to come."

Uncle Zeng often laughed and said: "Aren't you talking nonsense? I didn't come, so there is someone on the mountain who will bring you food?"

Meng Jing was taken aback.From memory, he has always been withdrawn, and he only has one friend on the peak, Uncle Zeng, so Uncle Zeng came to deliver meals every time.

"Thank you Senior Brother Zeng!" Meng Jing said.

"We're all brothers, why are you being polite to me?" Zeng Shuchang said.

Meng Jing immediately sat down near the table and began to feast on it. He had never eaten food with aura in his life, and his desire to eat increased greatly.

The woman on the side said: "Junior Brother Meng, eat slowly."

The woman's name is Huan Liuyuan, she is a rare female disciple in Fenghui Peak, she is not familiar with Meng Jing on weekdays, but she came here suddenly today.

"By the way, I met Senior Sister Liu on the way here. Senior Sister said that she respected my father... Master's order, and told you to meet him tonight." Uncle Zeng said excitedly, and slapped Meng Jing on the shoulder who was eating. , almost choked Meng Jing.

"I think it's probably because the old man is going to lift your confinement."

Meng Jing coughed a few times, then raised his head to look at Liu Yuan and asked, "Does Senior Sister know what's going on?"

"I don't know either." Liu Yuan shook her head and said, "Junior brother, when the time comes, you should admit your mistakes and stop mentioning the method of the soul."

Meng Jing nodded solemnly.

(End of this chapter)