I am your natural enemy.

Chapter 662: Wen Yan experienced disaster on the road
Wen Yan was still sleeping at home. After the old Taoist priest waited for the magic sword to be sent back, he went down the mountain in his true form.

Many people saw it, but no one thought there was anything wrong with it.

The old Taoist priest was trapped on the cliff of the sea of ​​clouds and had been guarding the place alone for many years. Everyone who knew something about it knew this.

Everyone knows that the old Heavenly Master's real body guards this place. Later, he developed his own method that can act on behalf of the world. He used the magic sword that he had cultivated for many years, which was basically a part of his Taoism, to transform it into an incarnation.

When the magic sword comes down the mountain, it will transform into the appearance of the old Taoist priest. Except that the strength is quite different from the original Taoist priest, it is basically the same as the original Taoist priest coming.

Of course, this difference makes basically no difference to the vast majority of demons and evil spirits.

Anyway, whether the old master comes in person or with his magic sword, it is basically a quick death.

This time, another disciple saw the old Taoist priest walking on the mountain path, and they just bowed as a routine gesture, and no one asked any questions.

The old Taoist priest dared to go down the mountain now only because he felt the time was right.

On the other side of the sea of ​​clouds passage, the creatures there have been beaten several times in recent months, each time stronger than the last, and each time there are new things that have never been seen before.

No matter how stupid you are, you should start to be suspicious and act with caution.

This is the main reason why the old master dared to go down the mountain.

There is no solution to the secondary reason. With the progress of the recovery of spiritual energy, the progress of the Great Wilderness is obviously faster, and the speed at which those creatures become stronger is also faster than that of people in the present world.

More importantly, the intelligence of those creatures has been significantly improved compared to ten years ago.

Before last year, when we encountered a situation where people had to force their way through a passage, we would basically rush out in a swarm, relying purely on numbers to force our way through. Whoever made it through was lucky, and those with bad luck deserved to die.

Now, those cannon fodders all have obvious signs of being controlled, as well as signs of tactics.

The old Taoist priest knew that he had to let the others start facing the situation of the sea of ​​clouds and cliff.

If the monsters today are only level four, five, or ten, then the monsters we will face ten years later will definitely have a peak combat power of level forty or fifty.

Why not take advantage of the opportunity to make mistakes now, have someone cover the back and let others practice?

Can we expect the people who have just come to power to be able to perfectly handle large-scale battles after more than ten years?

The old Taoist changed his clothes and looked like an ordinary old man. He bought a high-speed rail ticket at the window of the station.

Since the first high-speed rail line was built in China more than ten years ago, the old master has never taken a ride on it.

I had only heard from my disciples before that if we set out in the morning, we could reach the capital before dark. If there was no traffic jam in the capital, we could even have lunch before dark.

The old Taoist priest only remembered that in the past, when he went to the capital by train, he would depart on the morning of the first day and arrive on the evening of the second day. The capital was very far away.

At that time, there was no traffic jam in the capital. Occasionally, you would hear people complaining about why the road was so wide but there were so few cars.

Sitting on the high-speed train and looking out the window, it feels very stable, but there is a feeling of flying on the ground.

Going all the way south, we arrived at Nanwu County, changed trains directly at the station and headed straight for Decheng.

The number of weirdos in Nanwu County is slightly more than in other places, but the ones he can detect are basically those who are law-abiding and want to live their own lives.

This was a grand strategy that was decided a long time ago. Once you have experienced the convenience of modern life and don't have to eat just one kind of vegetable for a whole winter, even a normal person will never go back.

Not to mention the outliers.

To this day, even the most stubborn outliers think that the court’s lackeys and the mountains and rivers are just idiots who are determined to go against you.

I've basically never seen any strange things say anything. The logistics system that transports vegetables and fruits is a waste. It's too uncomfortable to buy whatever you want to eat. It would be better to gain weight in the summer and autumn, and when winter comes, you would actively get constipated to block your buttocks, and then find a hole to hibernate comfortably.

The old Taoist priest was just like an ordinary old man, chatting with a donkey demon who transformed into a human on the train. They were all sorts of things under the sun. The old Taoist priest listened to the donkey demon bragging about what he had seen and heard, and heard the donkey demon say that he was going to travel to Decheng and worship the Dragon Mother.

The old Taoist priest was holding the joke with a kind look on his face.

The donkey demon was no longer evil and had transformed into a human form. He was also a standard vegetarian. He was having a good chat and even shared some dried tofu with the old Taoist priest.

I have to say that the tofu certified by Donkey Monster is indeed delicious. The ingredients are clean and it has the original flavor of tofu. It is very tasty.

After getting off the bus, the old Taoist thought that meeting each other was a destiny, and after eating the other person's dried tofu, he said a few words in a subtle way and pointed out the way back to the other person.

When he heard the donkey demon talk about his travels, the places he had been to and the things he had experienced, he roughly understood that the donkey demon was seeking the truth.

After giving a few pointers, the old Taoist took out his phone and looked at it, and found that the taxi-hailing app required real-name authentication or something. After thinking about it and seeing other people's choices, he followed suit and took a black car outside the station and headed straight for Decheng.

The thin-faced donkey demon called a taxi, and after getting in the car, he seemed to wake up from a dream. At this moment, he suddenly remembered what the old master had told him, and he immediately realized that he had met a master.

Seeing the direction the master was going, his expression changed, he took out his cell phone, and began to think about renting a house and living in Decheng for a while.

A few days ago, when he was walking around, he met a panda monster with heavy dark circles under its eyes. The panda wandered around and was unwilling to settle down. When it came to staying, it always stayed in a big house with a yard in the suburbs and was unwilling to live in an apartment building in the city.

He talked a lot with the panda, and finally, based on the other party's recommendation, he chose this small town that he had never heard of before as a destination.

Unexpectedly, I met a master before I even arrived.

Later I started paying attention and found out that there are some unusual species that have specifically come here to settle down.

On the other side, the old Taoist priest got out of the car and arrived outside Wen Yan’s residential area.

Wen Yan was a little surprised when he received the call and hurried out to greet him.

"Old Heavenly Master, if you want to see me, I'll be there right away if you give me a call. Why would I bother you to come here in person?"

As Wen Yan spoke, he looked around, but didn't see anyone else. The people who had delivered the magic sword in the past all followed him.

"Don't look at it, I'm alone and I have something to talk to you about."

After not seeing each other for some time, Wen Yan gave him a completely different feeling.

This time, he came in person, but he was unable to see what was going on inside Wen Yan's body at a glance.

"Master Heaven, please."

Wen Yan led the old Taoist priest all the way to the door of his house, and the old Taoist priest stopped.

"How about we talk somewhere else?"

"What's wrong? Old Taoist priest, let's go inside and talk. I can't leave you outside."

"It's not very polite to sit inside. You are a family member, so you don't have to pay attention to these things. Outsiders still need to have basic etiquette.

Well, but now that I'm here and I know, it would be inappropriate not to say hello."

Wen Yan knew what the old Taoist priest was talking about, so he took the old Taoist priest into the house and went straight to the basement.

Bringing the old Taoist priest to the first level of the underground beehive, Wen Yan saw the altar and tablets placed on the north side. He lit the incense with yang energy and handed it to the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest held incense and worshipped them one by one.

The first one to be worshipped is naturally Old Zhu. Regardless of whether there are many strange talents among Old Zhu’s descendants, there is nothing to say about Old Zhu’s status itself.

What surprised Wen Yan was that the second thing the old Taoist priest worshipped was the nameless tablet.

Looking at the old Taoist priest's solemn expression, his gestures of worship and holding incense, all of which turned into fingerprints, a strange look flashed in Wen Yan's eyes.

When the old Taoist priest offered sacrifices to Lao Zhu, there was nothing special about it. It was just the same way an ordinary person offered sacrifices.

Wen Yan didn't ask on the spot. He just acted like the head of the family, handed over the incense sticks and watched from the side.

He watched the old Taoist priest change his incense-holding seal when he was worshipping his grandmother. He was not as serious as before, and there was a hint of smile on his face. He said something, but Wen Yan could not hear it clearly. After worshipping the old man, he changed his seal to one that Wen Yan could understand. It was a seal to comfort the dead soul and wish the dead soul peace and rest in peace.

When he got to my aunt's place, the old Taoist priest didn't make any seals. He just held up incense and worshiped like an ordinary relative, then inserted the incense sticks into the incense burner and muttered something.

This time Wen Yan heard it very clearly.

"Your Wen Yan is a good child. He is very well behaved and intelligent. He has a bright future."

Now Wen Yan was sure that he couldn't hear clearly what the old Taoist priest said to his grandmother just now, and it was definitely not because his ears were blocked.

After arriving at the place and greeting the parents, the old Taoist priest followed Wen Yan out of the underground beehive.

Wen Yan brought a table and chairs and sat outside. The housekeeper also made tea for her.

"You've chosen a good place. With the tablets of these people here and regular worship, nothing will go wrong anywhere except the main road at the main intersection."

"Old Heavenly Master, do you know that nameless tablet? Do you also know Chen Qimo's grandmother?"

"I have heard of it and have communicated with it, but I have never seen it. As for the nameless tablet, if you don't know about it, then you don't know about it. It's not my place to interfere."

"Well, the old Heavenly Master is here in person, I wonder what you want me to do?"

"Look at you first, put your hands up."

The old Taoist priest stretched out his hand and took Wen Yan's pulse. After a moment, there was a hint of complexity and even a little envy in the old Taoist priest's eyes.

"Did you encounter some kind of great danger before? The power contained a very strong soul-stirring effect, but at the end of the power, there was still a trace of magical vitality."

Wen Yan was confused and didn't understand for a moment.

The old Taoist sighed softly and was speechless.

“I have sensed before that the opportunity to go further, the opportunity to truly open a fork in the road has arrived.

In the end, most likely it will happen to you.

But I didn’t expect that such a clear sense was just because you have experienced the tribulation.

You opened up the path for cultivators, and the path that goes further from here is also opened up by you.

Your strength and body have been perfectly integrated.

The many powers of your spiritual path have also been fully integrated.

It is the inner golden elixir, which makes everything round and the inside and outside are one.

If you are still practicing martial arts, the pure realm is actually the fifth stage at this moment."

Wen Yan listened to the old Taoist priest for a long while, but he didn't quite understand what he was saying. He only half understood the theoretical and advanced stuff.

The old Taoist priest also noticed this, thought about it, and asked.

"Have you used Moment of Beauty?"

"Yes."

“You used it, but you didn’t die, that’s the difference.

Because you have reached a certain level of spiritual practice and have gained enough strength, you can either let go or take back.

Your strength is enough to sustain the momentary beauty and burn out the vitality.

And those warriors who are in the fifth stage of martial arts, if they use the Moment of Beauty.

You can release it only when your realm is high enough. If your strength is not enough, you can’t stop the most ferocious outburst in your life, and you can’t contain it.

The end result is a brief restoration of youth, the best physical condition of your life.

At this time, the warrior, combined with his lifelong experience, has reached the peak of his combat power.

Those aliens whose strength is not in line with the current progress of spiritual energy recovery are no match for him.

Because this move was originally an extreme explosive move developed for the sixth stage by some martial arts predecessors, when the sixth stage had not yet been fully developed.

If a warrior in the fifth stage performs this skill, the price he pays is naturally the burning out of his vitality and death.

But it is different for cultivators. They can use external objects to replenish themselves and they can also mobilize more power.

If you are like this now, then as long as you can collect it, it will only consume your energy and you can recover in time. "

Wen Yan thought about it and realized that this was the truth. After he came back this time, he did feel more tired than usual and fell into a deep sleep as soon as he got back.

Although Wen Yan didn't know what theory the old Taoist priest was talking about, he knew how to use the method of elimination.

It's either the Taotie bracelet or the wind of rest in the Sea of ​​Dead.

He told the old master about his experience in the Sea of ​​the Dead, and he suddenly understood.

“It is that wind that you have experienced.

It stands to reason that your soul would be damaged by this kind of external danger.

If you can't bear it, your soul will be separated from your body.

If you can hold on, and follow the path you want to take, your soul will passively attach to your body.

The connection between the two will become increasingly close.

The usual evil methods targeting the soul are of no use to you anymore.

For example, things like ghosts hitting ghosts are completely useless to you.

If it hits you, it would be like hitting a solid wall, and it would be normal for it to bite you to death on the spot."

Speaking of this, the old Taoist's eyes became a little complicated.

What he wanted was the wind of peace. Although his path was different from Wen Yan's, this thing was indeed the most ideal external pressure.

Wen Yan didn't feel much and completed the tribulation. That was because he had no soul at all and the strongest part of his body was his bones.

It is not difficult at all to survive the initial stage of Wind of Rest.

After enduring it, he ate up all the last bit of benefit without leaving a single bit.

In addition, Wen Yan first used the Moment of Beauty to complete a full-strength burst, and then reaped the benefits of the tribulation. This realm was achieved naturally and smoothly.

When I woke up, everything looked the same, yet completely different.

After Wen Yan heard what the old Taoist said, his first reaction was to go and see his stupid son.

He has no soul, but his soul is given to his silly son. When some powers target his soul, they will really go straight to his silly son.

For example, Wen Yan's own summoning of spirits...

"Old Master, are you going to the Sea of ​​the Dead?" Wen Yan asked tentatively.

"Let's go take a look first, but I'm not going down the mountain just for this."

(End of this chapter)