Changsheng: My realm is more than perfect

Chapter 181 Double step on the pine trail in the new realm

At the eleventh level of Qi training, there is only one step away from perfection.

In Wu Meng's dantian, there are already six shadows of the hanging ancient trees connected by 'cyclones'.

It spread to all directions, compressing the spiritual energy in the mansion almost to a liquid level.

Not only that, six trees gathered together, and a larger and simpler shadow of an inverted tree had already taken shape.

When the nine trees gather together, it's time to build the foundation.

Of course, Kung Fu is also indispensable.

This day.

Not long after Wu Meng came out of seclusion, he heard Zhou Yunuo knocking on the door.

He put away the storage bag he was playing with, leaned slightly, and the other party sat down.

Their eyes met, and the atmosphere was inexplicably weird.

To be precise, there was something wrong with Zhou Yunuo's eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou... is he too bored? I'm going to stay for a few more months at least. If you feel bored, you don't have to be locked up in this building like me."

"That's not it."

The other party withdrew his gaze, shook his head, and his expression became normal.

"May I ask, where is the destination of Fellow Daoist Mo's trip?"

"Within the perimeter."

"Bafangwei?"

"It's hard to say, but there is a high probability that we are going to go. What? What are your plans, Fellow Daoist Zhou?"

"I'm also going to Bafangwei, and it seems I have to trouble fellow Taoists for a trip again."

The other party said this quite casually, as if he had said the result before he agreed.

Wu Meng was a little suspicious, but after two cooperations, he was quite reassured about Zhou Yunuo's character, and he still owed favors.

"There is no problem with my colleagues, but there will be many dangers at that time, and I may not be sure that I can take care of my fellow Taoists."

"It's okay, life and death are destiny."

"..."

Looking at the other person's expression, his heart was a bit too big, and he didn't look like he was going to die at all.

He was too lazy to speculate too much, and was about to see off the guest when he suddenly heard the other party ask a casual question.

"Fellow Taoist, have you considered which sect you should join after you leave the Three Continents?"

He shook his head: "I haven't thought about it yet."

"With the ability of fellow Taoists, it is not difficult to join a top sect. If you are planning on it, I can recommend one or two."

Is the other party trying to get me to join the gang?

Wu Meng felt that Zhou Yunuo was quite strange today, but out of curiosity, he still asked: "I still don't know what sect you belong to?"

"I am a casual cultivator, as I told you when we first met."

"..."

"Let's put it this way, the world of cultivation is not limited to sects, and even people from the same sect often have thousands of people. Under this premise, many like-minded people will make friends and connect on their own to form a force independent of the sect."

"So, fellow Taoist is a member of this kind of force?"

Zhou Yunuo nodded and said bluntly: "I can't say the name of the association for the time being, but if you are willing, I can recommend you to join the association."

Wu Meng was somewhat surprised, but after thinking about it carefully, it made sense.

After all, the two cooperations between the two parties were very pleasant, and they were barely familiar with each other's character.

It's just that according to his years of habit, whether he becomes a disciple, joins a sect or a force, he prefers to make decisions before taking action.

Power style, good and evil are on the one hand, and the cause and effect involved must also be taken into consideration.

Just like the Tianzhan Sect at your feet, a famous and powerful sect with unlimited glory.

But what happened to the group of disciples who joined the sect five hundred years ago...

Thinking of this, he bowed and thanked him: "We can discuss our future belongings after leaving Jianxu alive."

Zhou Yunuo left with a normal expression.

After that, he stayed in seclusion in the boat for three months, until the early spring of the next year, when he set off on his journey again.

During this retreat, all the Nether Dragon Spiritual Water was restored, and two more drops were refined. A total of nine drops were sealed on the left hand, and the whole arm was completely gone.

At this point, Wan You Eclipse Spirit took one step ahead of Jiu Mu Bichun, reached the state of perfection, and began to move towards the yin and yang pole in the underworld.

This undoubtedly made him quite excited.

Good things come in pairs!

The Yun Shen Pu, which had been stuck for a long time, also advanced to perfection and moved towards a new realm.

Logically speaking, if given a period of time, the two would be pushed to the yin and yang realm, and their actions would be more prudent.

But without actual practice, simple meditation is too slow.

When he comes out of seclusion completely, I'm afraid not even the shadow of Song Mang can be found.

……

……

Just as Wu Meng was setting off, he was in a vast grassland to the west of Mijiang Country.

Three feet high, the air swayed like water waves, and a human figure fell out from the void and fell to the ground.

The figure is none other than Yunyao Danfeng, Elder Songmang.

This fall was not heavy. It stands to reason that with the physical strength of the foundation-building monk, even without using the spiritual energy technique, he could adjust his posture in mid-air and land safely.

However, Song Mang was as embarrassed as he could be.

First, it collapsed a dilapidated animal stable below, and then it rolled like a gourd rolling on the ground from the top to the bottom of the slope, passing through rags and hemp ropes.

It took until a stone wall collapsed before the momentum finally stopped.

He folded his arms on his chest and lay curled up in the grass, motionless.

If it weren't for the heaving of the chest, no one would believe it was a corpse.

After a long while, he shook his head, shaking off the dead grass stuck in his beard and hair.

In between was a pair of dim, red eyes, with drooped eyelids, somewhat dull.

Song Mang sat up, opened his hands, and quickly looked down.

There is a rusty fragment on the chest close to the flesh. Judging from the shape and carvings, it should have been an alchemy furnace before it was broken.

When he saw the fragments, it was like a walking corpse regaining its soul. He took a deep breath and finally came back to life.

In the pair of eyes that were always wide open and full of anger, there were tears that couldn't stop falling as if they were broken.

Just three months ago, Song Mang found the first secret realm outside Sword Ruins.

For him, this place has a bad fate.

A hundred years ago, he broke through the foundation building and found the key spiritual material in this secret realm.

Fifty years ago, he threw Zheng Yu into the Sword Ruins and designated this place as his training destination.

The son inherits his father's ambition.

Back then, he was very decisive, and all he could think about was how to reverse Zheng Yu's indecisive character.

It was also based on this consideration that he was asked to follow his own old path.

Looking back now, I only feel endless guilt and regret.

He held the fragments in his hands and cried silently, then laughed again as he cried.

This alchemy furnace was refined by him himself, and you can tell even if it breaks into pieces.

The key thing is that he only found fragments in the secret realm, but no dead bones. This undoubtedly gave him a faint hope.

Songmang raised his head and looked into the sky.

The secret realm here is an out-and-out ‘breeding farm’, where many spiritual beasts are raised.

When the Tianzhan Sect was destroyed, a large-scale 'harvest' seemed to be going on here.

Based on the ancient books he has consulted for many years, combined with the scattered clues, he can get a basic inference.

Back then, the Tianzhan Sect was preparing for a ‘grand meeting’.

If Zheng Yu gets some clues from it, or is coerced by others, then the next place he goes to should be related to this.

Thinking of this, Song Mang took out the map.

(End of this chapter)