From the fake emperor to the concubine

Wang’s back mountain!

Under the gaze of everyone.

The young master Wang Xingyin had a dejected look on his face and walked out of the secret room in the waterfall dejectedly.

He was too ashamed to face everyone, so he lowered his head and said, "Master Patriarch, elders, I failed."

When everyone heard this, they didn't know how to respond for a moment.

He is only one step away from becoming a top-grade spiritual root, and he also has a lower-grade foundation-building pill and several foundation-building spiritual items. It seems that no one should fail.

But the result was so unexpected.

After a long time, the head of the Wang family looked bitter.

He walked up to his son, hugged him gently, patted his back and consoled him: "Don't worry, if it doesn't work this time, there will be another chance next time."

Wang Xingyin lowered his head and was even more speechless.

Will there really be a next time?

The family has lost three elders for this low-grade foundation-building pill.

If he can really break through to the Foundation Establishment Stage, all the efforts will naturally be worth it.

But the key is that he failed. Even if the family has the opportunity to obtain the Foundation Establishment Pill in the future, it may not be his turn, otherwise most people in the family will not agree.

Next.

The most he could get was a spiritual item for foundation building, and this would require his father to use most of his life's contribution points in exchange for it.

The family has already paid so much for him, far beyond his previous imagination. Because of this, Wang Xingyin's sense of guilt has become stronger and stronger.

Soon, the news spread throughout the Wang family.

Although many people did not know it at first, as the breakthrough of the patriarch ended in failure, the elders' faction showed signs of rising again.

The goal that the elders are looking forward to.

It was Wang Miaomiao, who was known as the second talent in the family.

In terms of talent and qualifications, it is indeed her turn.

Everyone in the Wang family was in disbelief.

"The young master actually failed?"

Everyone couldn't help but feel confused.

“Is it because the family is not well prepared?
That's only one step away from a top-grade spiritual root, and there's also a lower-grade foundation-building pill."

Everyone wanted to blame the young master.

But when I think of the other party's strength and status, I can't say those harsh words after all.

But the actions speak for themselves. Over the next period of time, most of the clansmen who had originally gathered around the young patriarch turned and gathered around Wang Miaomiao.

The distribution of family resources also reflects this change more clearly.

……

Inside the Alchemy Pavilion.

Zheng Yi looked at the crowd gathered around Wang Miaomiao and felt a little annoyed.

The Alchemy Pavilion, which used to be deserted, has now become extremely lively.

Although there is a soundproofing array in the box, my mood is still affected by seeing this scene.

Fortunately, Wang Miaomiao also realized the situation, so she left decisively.

Before, she had focused on alchemy, but now with the failure of the young master.

Her mind naturally returned to her cultivation.

She has never changed her mind, but has made some adjustments due to circumstances.

At this time, Master Zhang appeared beside Zheng Yi and said, "Are you envious?

That’s not the way you should go.”

Zheng Yi spread his hands, his expression calm, without a trace of jealousy on his face, and said calmly: "What does other people's business have to do with me?"

Zheng Yi's plain words have already made his attitude clear.

Master Zhang was very pleased after hearing this and became more optimistic about Zheng Yi.

At this time, Zheng Yi suddenly said, "If Master Zhang can also break through to the Foundation Establishment Stage, I think it will make up for the loss of a Foundation Establishment cultivator in the Wang family this time."

……

"over thinking."

Master Zhang waved his hand, but Zheng Yi still caught the flash of desire in his eyes and curled the corners of his mouth slightly.

At that moment, Zheng Yi could feel Master Zhang's strong desire for a breakthrough deep in his heart.

After all, Master Zhang is also a cultivator. What cultivator doesn’t want to go further?
In the Piaomiao Mountain King's family, the foundation-building state is the goal that everyone dreams of. From the foundation-building ancestor to everyone in the family, even those mortals without spiritual roots, I am afraid that they have also fantasized about embarking on this path of cultivation in their dreams at midnight.

"Master Zhang, I, your student, will definitely lend you a helping hand."

Zheng Yi whispered to himself.

……

The failure of the young master to break through the foundation-building stage caused quite a stir in the Wang family.

But life must go on, and after a few months, the matter gradually subsided.

In Xianmiao District, Chuangong Hall and Wang family land, the topics of discussion turned to other aspects, and everyone was busy with their own affairs.

Before I knew it, another year has passed.

In the chat area, Zheng Yi looked at Wang Xing who came in a hurry.

Wang Xing said: "Fellow Daoist Zheng Yi, can you go back to Wangjia Village with me this time?
When we left Wangjia Village last year, it had become a village of immortals. The local county magistrate attached great importance to it and no one dared to offend us.

With Fellow Daoist Zheng Yi's current strength at the middle stage of Qi Refining, the county magistrate would probably have to kneel down to greet him.

You are kindly invited to enter the village with a swagger!"

"Ha ha ha ha."

Wang Xing laughed and looked at Zheng Yi with some anticipation in his eyes.

The dynasty in which Wangjia Village existed had practitioners.

The reason why this dynasty has remained stable over the years is closely related to the existence of these practitioners.

The general trend of the world is that after a long period of division, there will be unification, and after a long period of unification, there will be division. The influence of the dynasty cycle cannot be ignored. Factors such as land annexation and various anti-kings will affect the rise and fall of dynasties.

However, the existence of practitioners broke this convention, making the Tianyan Dynasty where Wangjia Village is located have a long history of thousands of years, although it has undergone changes.

But there has never been a change of dynasty, at most there has only been replacement of royal personnel.

The current royal family's surname is Zhou.

"Fellow Daoist Zheng Yi was unable to return last time, so it would be nice if he could just meet the village chief in person."

Wang Xing continued.

Zheng Yi checked his own strength. He had recently broken through to the sixth level of Qi Refining and it would be difficult for him to make another breakthrough in the short term.

It would be better to take this opportunity to see the world outside Piaomiao Mountain.

Although he had seen many sceneries in the Starry Sea and the Cang Yan Realm, he still felt a little nostalgic when he thought of Wangjia Village.

Zheng Yi was ultimately unable to completely sever the cause and effect of this world and the ties of the secular world. Even though he had given the village chief a lot of things before, he was unable to completely let go.

"Then go back."

Zheng Yi smiled calmly.

Hearing his answer, Wang Xing danced with joy and said, "Then I will go back and prepare."

The two agreed to leave Wang's house the day after tomorrow.

After returning to the mansion, Zheng Yi told the girls in the family that he was going out, not to other spiritual families or markets, but to the secular world.

The women were not worried after hearing this. With Zheng Yi's current strength and calm temperament, he would basically not make any mistakes in the secular world.

At the dinner table, several women smiled and said, "We ladies naturally trust our husbands' abilities."

"My husband, you can go without any worries. We will take care of the house, and there won't be any problems."

"If we get to Wangjia Village and see the village chief, my husband must say hello to him on our behalf."

The women were very thoughtful and even thought of the details that Zheng Yi had overlooked.

therefore.

The day after tomorrow, there were a lot more miscellaneous items in Zheng Yi's storage bag, which were all gifts from the girls.

"You really don't want to go out with me?"

Zheng Yi looked at the women.

Several women shook their heads, saying they had children to take care of.

Zhang Qingmiao, the only one who was not pregnant yet, also smiled faintly: "Husband, you know that I still have some pursuit in cultivation. Now I have the opportunity to break through to the middle stage of Qi Refining, so I will not accompany you." Seeing Zhang Qingmiao and the other women said so.

Zheng Yi sighed helplessly and agreed to the matter.

When they arrived at the agreed location - the entrance of the Transmission Hall, Wang Xing was already waiting with a package in his hand.

See Zheng Yi.

He immediately stepped forward, and the two of them quickly set off towards the direction outside the Piaomiao Mountain King's house.

Half an hour later.

They left the range of Piaomiao Mountain, passed through the dense forest and ethereal fairy air, passed through the magic array at the foot of the mountain, and came to a nearby checkpoint.

Zheng Yi looked at Wang Xing.

Wang Xing had travel experience once and was very experienced.

The two of them quickly revealed their identities at a nearby post station and found a carriage specially arranged for practitioners.

Zheng Yi couldn't help but look at Wang Xinggao. He didn't expect him to be so thoughtful.

Wang Xing felt somewhat proud when Zheng Yi looked at him like this.

For the rest of the journey, the two took turns acting as grooms.

Instead of using paper puppets, he slowly moved towards Wangjia Village.

This time the family gave them a very long vacation, enough for them to travel back and forth leisurely. At most, they could just stay in Wangjia Village for a shorter period of time.

There aren't many opportunities to leisurely stroll around like this.

……

The wind was strong and the clouds were dark, and the sky changed suddenly.

Suddenly, a loud thunder sounded in the air.

In an instant, the weather, which had just been sunny, suddenly became gloomy and cloudy, and large patches of thick dark clouds completely covered the surrounding area.

"What bad luck!"

Wang Xing couldn't help but curse when he saw this scene, "This God really doesn't give me face."

Zheng Yi listened and smiled: "Isn't there a dilapidated temple ahead?

We can go there to avoid the rain, just move the carriage aside."

"It can only be the."

Wang Xing sighed helplessly.

The two entered the dilapidated temple to shelter from the rain.

Although the temple is a bit shabby, there are quite a few offerings in the temple for passers-by to eat.

However, Zheng Yi and Wang Xing did not touch the offerings, but took out delicacies from their storage bags to satisfy their hunger.

Zheng Yi looked at Wang Xing.

Wang Xing chuckled and said, "Although ordinary people don't dare to offend us as cultivators coming to the secular world, we still have to be on guard against others.

There are many people with bad intentions in the martial arts world who are targeting us practitioners in the early stages of Qi Refining, trying to gain some benefits from us.

What if their plan really succeeds.

It's not worth it even if we fight to the death."

"I see."

Zheng Yi acted as if he had suddenly realized something, which satisfied Wang Xing's vanity again.

But Wang Xing's mouth is like a crow's mouth. Speak of the devil and he will appear.

"Fellow Daoist Wang Xing, it looks like we're about to get into trouble."

Zheng Yi suddenly spoke.

Wang Xing stood up suddenly and looked outside the mountain temple with squinted eyes.

It was raining heavily at this time, and the large amount of rain made the surrounding scenery a little blurry, but with the eyesight of a practitioner, one could still see the situation clearly.

I saw a group of people rushing towards this side as if they were running for their lives.

"It's getting more and more unlucky."

Wang Xing grumbled, but looking at these mortals who came in a hurry, he did not take any ruthless action after all. He just returned to the temple cursing and sat down on the bench in front of the campfire next to him.

When those martial artists entered the mountain temple one after another, Wang Xing glanced at them and said in a cold voice, "Stay still and wait until the rain stops.

You go your way, we go our way, and we have nothing to do with each other."

Wang Xing had an arrogant look on his face, and this attitude immediately made these people in the underworld wary of him and the even more mysterious Zheng Yi standing next to him.

But after hearing what Wang Xing said.

They turned around and hid in another part of the mountain temple, and never put forward any conditions to Zheng Yi and Wang Xing.

"Friend Wang is amazing."

Zheng Yi bowed and smiled.

"That is."

Wang Xing raised his eyebrows and said excitedly, "None of these people in the underworld are good.

When I was returning to Piaomiao Mountain from Wangjia Village, I almost fell into their trap.

If it weren't for the detoxification pill that you gave me, I might have lost my life."

Wang Xing recalled this incident.

His expression was still grim, which also explained why he had such a bad impression of these people in the underworld.

Zheng Yi didn't say anything. He folded his hands behind his head and leaned back on the chair in the mountain temple.

After eating.

He planned to take a nap first.

At this moment, the group of gangsters gathered together, made a fire, and gathered there whispering.

"I can't believe that the young master of Wuming Villa actually killed his father and son, and also took away the inherited skills of the old man from Tianshan."

"You don't know this?

I heard that the inherited technique is a technique for cultivating immortals. If someone with spiritual roots can master it, they can become a legendary immortal cultivator."

"Spiritual roots are so rare. Even if there are immortal gates that come to select people from time to time, in the end, only one out of a million can be picked. How can it be so easy to obtain?"

As he was speaking, a stream of blood came into the temple through the broken window.

Suddenly, the faces of the gangsters changed drastically.

Zheng Yi also narrowed his eyes, raised his head and looked in the direction outside the mountain temple, only to see someone else coming.

The man was dressed in white with blood stains on his clothes. His face was pale, blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth, and his left arm seemed to be wounded by a sword.

Wang Xing looked at the other person with disgust.

As long as these worldly people don't disturb him.

He is too lazy to mind his own business.

but.

He still leaned closer to Zheng Yi.

Everyone in the Wang family of Piaomiao Mountain, especially among their group of immortal seedlings, knew that Zheng Yi had reached the fourth level of Qi Refining.

It was for this reason that Wang Xing tried hard to invite Zheng Yi to join him.

After all, he is a practitioner in the early stage of Qi Refining.

Ordinary people might still have a chance to hurt him, but once he reaches the middle stage of Qi Refining, even if ordinary people break through and become the legendary innate warriors, they are far from being his match.

Unless a large army is mobilized and it has to be a surprise attack, it is impossible.

Practitioners will not go to the secular world alone. Once they are noticed and the forces behind them are summoned, people like Zheng Yi and Wang Xing will have no problem destroying several late-stage Qi-refining cultivators from the Wang family, let alone a larger army.

As long as you catch the leader first, there will be no leader left.

The army will be unable to split its forces and will have to fight on their own, and will naturally be slaughtered by the immortal cultivators, and will not pose much of a threat.

"Fellow Daoist Zheng Yi, these people are a bit weird."

Wang Xing said with a serious face.

"Just don't disturb my peace."

Zheng Yi spoke slowly and Wang Xing nodded silently.

He doesn't think there is anything good in the world.

However, things often go against one's will. If nothing unexpected happens, accidents will always happen. (End of this chapter)