There is a progress bar in my cultivation of immortality

Chapter 581 Calm Down

Yu Lian’s suggestion is good, but it is a bit unrealistic at the moment, because most of the younger generations are out there gaining experience. After all, they are all young people, and once they have learned something, they will want to go down the mountain.

However, going down the mountain is also part of practice.

The only disciple in the sect was the one Zhao Yuer sent back.

He is from Xizhou, with a high nose bridge, deep eye sockets and a slender body. Zhao Yuer gave him a Zhongzhou name "Zhao Mingming". He is currently practicing with Liu Shuang and has successfully established his foundation.

Yu Lian's evaluation after seeing him was: his mind is calmer than Xiao Zhu's, and his consciousness is the same as that of the ascetic monk of the Sun Cult.

Her evaluation was not wrong, because Zhao Mingming believed in the Moon God Cult of the Western Continent East Alliance. They advocated pure cultivation, but did not agree with the asceticism of the Sun Cult.

When he saw Wang Ping, he performed the ritual of three kneelings and nine kowtows. After the ceremony, he said, "Master said that she was not worthy of Master's teachings, and told me to kowtow to Master on her behalf when I see him."

"Is your master okay?" Wang Ping asked.

"Master was in good condition when I said goodbye to her. I think she will be fine. The high priest of our tribe once said that Master's will is as strong as the gods in the sky. It is impossible for her to be destroyed by her inner demons. Maybe she has already found a way to advance to the third realm!"

"Can you find her?"

"Master has great wisdom and a strong will. She will come back when she finds the answer!"

This answer also made Yu Lian complain to Wang Ping in the Spiritual Sea: "He is a person with clear beliefs. I don't know how Yu'er accepted him!"

Wang Ping did not comment on this. There were few people like him in Zhongzhou, but there were many in Xizhou. Most of their cultivators practiced with the belief in various gods. In the early stage, they could achieve twice the result with half the effort, but after reaching the third level, they would become weak or even make no progress. This required a transformation. The cultivators who had transformed would have the opportunity to make further progress. If they could not transform, they would only stagnate.

"Teach him well!"

Wang Ping looked at Liu Shuang and gave instructions, then he went back to chatting with his disciples.

to the next morning.

When the morning glow in the sky fell on the small courtyard, Wang Ping looked at this familiar scene and couldn't help thinking of his master again. So he dismissed his disciples and sat alone in the small courtyard for the whole morning. Yu Lian quietly lay on the eaves next to him to accompany him.

At noon, Wang Ping whispered, "What does Master usually do at this time?"

"When you were practicing Qi, Master should have gone to the medicinal field to check on you. After you entered the Taoist temple, Master was often not in it. Now I think he went to help you pave the way. Later, he just sat in the yard reading and drinking tea."

Yu Lian's voice came from the side, "Master is just traveling far away. He has been working so hard for so long, it's time for him to see the beautiful scenery of the world. You don't have to worry too much."

"Too!"

Wang Ping stood up, turned his head to look at the martial arts training ground next to him, then walked out of the yard and stood next to the old locust tree, looking up at the clear sky.

"If Master looked up at the sky right now, he should be looking at the same sky as me, right?"

After leaving these words, he turned into a stream of light and returned to the dojo on the top of the mountain.

The layout of the dojo had not changed much since he was in seclusion. It should be that Liu Shuang often came to take care of it. However, the puppets in the alchemy room had aged, and a small number of "power pills" had not been taken out for sale in time. The clusters of flowers in the yard had not changed much either. Wang Ping stood next to the clusters of flowers and said, "Why did I plant these flowers in the first place?"

He knew that he didn't particularly like growing flowers, but he couldn't remember why he planted them. He had many similar memories that he couldn't remember. Of course, it was also possible that he had changed, and he himself was not even aware of this change.

"You said at the beginning that I like sweet food and planned to plant some flowers and raise bees." Yu Lian stared at Wang Ping and answered seriously, then asked: "When will you raise honey?"

Wang Ping reached out to touch Yu Lian's little head, but Yu Lian dodged him and flew down to the eaves of the courtyard gate and lay down, saying, "The sun here is so comfortable."

"is it?"

Wang Ping responded casually, sat back next to the stone table, calmed down and sacrificed the "Water Moon Bell" to activate the illusion set up in the Taoist temple, and then sacrificed the magic circle.

When Yu Lian saw the magic array, she immediately flew down and connected to Wang Ping's spiritual consciousness to read the voices of those believers.

Wang Ping looked down at the map of the kingdom of God in the center of the magic circle. The originally broken map of Zhongzhou only had a small area in the south, but the map of this area was very bright, proving that his faith was very stable.

"You have more believers, but they are also more concentrated. They are all concentrated in Nanlin Road and Ningzhou Road. A small number are in Mozhou Road. The believers in Haizhou Road have disappeared. Hey, there are actually a few believers in the northwest region. They should be brought there by the disciples of Qianmu Temple. There are also some believers in the Yunhai Grassland in the north."

Yu Lian's soul was overjoyed.

Wang Ping summoned the "Dongtian Mirror" and carefully observed the more than 20 surviving puppets. Soon one of the puppets caught his attention. It was Li Hui, whom he had arranged to be with Wen Hai. This man had only an inferior root bone, but he had also entered the realm, although it was only an unconventional method of fusing the magic soldiers.

Wen Hai built a Taoist temple where he was in seclusion, and next to the temple there was a small town, which was about the same size as the previous county town.

Based on the memories provided by Li Hui, Wang Ping instantly grasped the origins of this Taoist temple and the county town. The Taoist temple was funded and built by the Taoist Chengxi from the southeast sea area in order to gather intelligence on Qianmu Temple on Nanlin Road.

Wen Hai was smart, and he used the advantages of both sides to thrive during the chaos in the southern cultivation world. However, this was a torment for him because he was not in the identity of Wen Hai. After all, changing one's identity meant that interpersonal relationships would also change, and he would not be able to recognize his old friends even if they were standing in front of him.

On the other hand, it also shows that his opponent is really enduring, and he has been enduring for 152 years. But on second thought, Tai Yan cultivators have a long lifespan, and more than 100 years is just a blink of an eye.

Wang Ping quickly suppressed this thought, because when he thought about these things at this moment, the lonely figure of Xiaoshan Fujun would involuntarily emerge in his mind.

"call"

After letting out a long sigh, he severed the connection with the puppet.

Thinking of Lord Xiaoshan, Wang Ping thought of the part of his memory that had been unlocked. Just when he was about to look through that part of his memory, the communication token brought a message from Zi Luan, asking him to activate his projection consciousness.

The communication array in the underground cave was not damaged, but some rune lines were covered by thick dust. Wang Ping solved it with a "cleaning spell".

After the projection consciousness was turned on, only Zi Luan's figure appeared, and he didn't change much.

"Congratulations on your great progress. You are indeed a genius. It took me 270 years to achieve this step!" Zi Luan clasped his fists and said, "Once you have achieved this step, you can prepare for the promotion to the fourth realm. Do you have any idea of ​​advancing to the fourth realm?"

(End of this chapter)