Starting from the Wilderness, I worked hard to get a Heavenly Saint

"Not bad, at least he still has some merits." Ji Zheng muttered to himself. Among so many children he taught, Ji Shan's character was the most to his liking.

Unfortunately, he is too stupid.

Do you want to go to the place where the immortal is in seclusion and break through, take the child to see it, and cleanse his body?

It doesn’t seem to work either.

There are not many treasures there, only thirty kilograms of Yuan Liquid. The fact that an immortal left behind such a few treasures is enough to show that the immortal is really poor.

In order to break through, all treasures were used up.

I can’t even help a child in the middle stage of the acquired period to cleanse his marrow and be reborn.

What about him?

"Should I go over and take a look?" Ji Zheng thought, after all, that place is an important plot point in the original novel.

He went to recall and experience the various feelings of Ji Ning in the original work, and the resentment, tension, and desire for Ji Ning's exhilaration in killing everyone he had when he read this in his previous life?

So, what happened there?

Ji Ning discovered that the place where the immortals were in seclusion contained extremely valuable Yuanshi minerals. The entire Ji family was happy, but people from Snow Dragon Mountain also discovered it.

They were stronger and more greedy at that time, and they wanted to have it all. The Ji family not only wanted to give over the Yuanshi mines, but also Wanjian City as well.

Otherwise the whole clan will be exterminated!

In the end, it was upgraded step by step. Wanxiang Zhenren came over to take action. Uncle Ji was determined to break the seal of his own Purple Mansion, and Ji Ning broke through and killed the enemy with tears of blood and roar.

Kill kill kill.

More than twenty Purple Mansion monks from Snow Dragon Mountain were killed, as well as Wanxiang Zhenren from Snow Dragon Mountain.

But Uncle Ji is dead!

Zi Fu’s self-seal was broken, his injuries erupted instantly, and he died in less than a month.

Together with Aunt Yuchi, they were buried on the lake on Mingxin Island!

"Oh!"

Suddenly, the flames in the refining furnace erupted, and the refining materials made a buzzing sound. Before Ji Shan, who was standing next to him, could react, it exploded instantly.

Fierce flames exploded instantly.

But soon, a big hand suppressed them, and Ji Zheng used the Xiaoxuanhuang Big Seal to easily suppress the flames of the exploding furnace.

But he still sighed a little, "It hurts so much. It made me feel irritated when it burned me. This furnace really exploded."

Ji Zheng's eyes were calm as he spoke with a sigh.

The magic weapon he refined this time was of the late Earth Rank, which was very difficult to make. So when his mind fluctuated too much, he lost his balance when controlling the golden flame and earth fire.

Furnace explosion is just a common thing.

"Uncle Zheng?"

Ji Shan next to him looked over with fear.

"It's okay, you go back first."

"Oh, then I'll go back and continue practicing with the sword."

"Ah."

After Ji Zheng asked Ji Shan to leave, he looked at the flames exploding in his palm, clenched his five fingers, and extinguished the flames.

Suddenly I wanted to go to the place where the immortal was in seclusion and breaking through.

It's a sudden feeling.

"Then go ahead."

Ji Zheng muttered to himself, and his figure disappeared in the yard with a swish. He then sent a message about the location of the Yuanshi mine to the clan leader, Uncle Ji and others.

I appeared in the sky above this wilderness.

Looking at the ordinary wilderness and forest below, Ji Zheng flew underground again and entered the underground soil, but here there were Yuan stones everywhere and the Yuan Qi was very rich.

Ordinary Purple Mansion cultivators would be absolutely ecstatic when they saw this scene, and even Master Wanxiang was very greedy.

But Ji Zheng's expression was very calm towards these Yuanshi. After passing these mineral veins and Yuanshi layers, Ji Zheng appeared in front of a stone chamber.

The stone chamber is not big, only ten meters in radius.

When Ji Zheng pushed open the door of the stone chamber, he felt a rich energy of heaven and earth rushing towards him, making his breathing more comfortable.

But in sharp contrast to this is the very empty space inside the stone chamber, except for a stone pool and some essence liquid.

There is no treasure at all.

“It’s just as I remembered.”

Ji Zheng smiled. This was nothing surprising. Apart from his own magical weapon, the immortal was not even as rich as he was now.

He came here just to take a look and check in on the important plot points of the original novel.

"The stone pool here is the resource for Ji Ning to break through to the Purple Mansion. It's a coincidence that Ji Ning couldn't save up the resources to break through to the Purple Mansion for several years, but when the immortal broke through, Ji Ning had it."

"Also, in the later Snow Dragon Mountain plot, even though there was hope of victory, they still arranged for Wanxiang Zhenren to come in as the villain."

"Ji Ning was so depressed that he felt hopeless and unwilling to give up. He fought hard and broke through the seventh level of the Red Bright Nine Heavens Diagram. His soul cultivation also broke through to the level of divine consciousness. It was also at that time that he obtained the Star-Picking Hand."

"It's all here at once. You did it on purpose, right?" Ji Zheng chuckled as he sat on the stone bench next to him.

It seemed like he was talking to someone in his heart, or he was simply recalling the plot. Unfortunately, there was no one to discuss these flaws with him.

Who could have thought that within the next two months, Uncle Ji would die, Aunt Yuchi had also died long ago, and Ji Ning would no longer have parents, and would embark on the path of cultivating immortals alone.

This is too much of a tool.

"It really is the critical moment when relatives have to offer sacrifices."

"What about me? Will I have it too?" Ji Zheng said to himself. He suddenly waved his hand and closed the door of the stone chamber.

Take out the new refining furnace.

He wanted to forge a sword.

Refine a top-grade earth-grade...dripping sword.

Chapter 111 Xuanhuang Avenue!

What is the best?

When a magic weapon is refined from materials, it gradually becomes round under the burning and smelting of flames.

Finally, at the Earth level, it is perfect.

It will be called the best.

This is very difficult and depends a lot on the level of the weapon refiner. It is even possible that he or she may not be able to refine such a top-grade magic weapon in his or her lifetime.

But this time Ji Zheng just felt that it was very smooth.

He took out the materials and lit the fire. With a whoosh, the golden flames began to burn fiercely. Ji Zheng reached out and put in the precious materials one by one.

Ji Zheng began to practice the magic formula.

At the same time, his thoughts calmed down, and he seemed to have come to an ordinary room.

The room is not big, just an ordinary dormitory, with a bed on the top and a bed on the bottom.

very dark.

But if you look closely, there is still a little light. That light is hidden in the thick quilt, reflecting the eyes of a young boy.

The young man's eyes were bright, and he was concentrating on looking at a long-shaped thing with words on it.

The young man reached out and pressed it, and the word moved forward one line.

The words seemed to have magic, sometimes making the boy happy and wanting to cheer excitedly.

Sometimes it made the boy sad and his nose sour, until one moment, the boy's eyes suddenly lit up and he opened his mouth and shouted "Cheers!"

"it is good!"

"What's good!"

A fat woman rushed in angrily and pulled off the boy's thick quilt.

All of a sudden, the cheering smile on the boy's face froze.

"Hahaha."

Ji Zheng couldn't help laughing.

As I smiled, I saw the scene in front of me change again.

The boy is no longer a boy. He puts on a coat, carries a backpack, and his eyes become more lively.

He stood in front of a long-box magic weapon with a smile, said goodbye to everyone, and drove away far, far away with a clang.

Walked into a strange land.

Here, the boy was still laughing, staying in a hotel, making friends, and secretly picking up long objects in his hands and looking at them.

Those words still have magic, but they no longer attract teenagers to stay up late.

He also appeared on the court, in the crowd, on the stage, and in many other places with a smile on his face.

There were young people and old people, but then women and children appeared and walked into a very ordinary, small house.

But there are no words.

The text made the boy concentrate from the beginning, shouting out in applause, and then he felt embarrassed about being caught.

It has become a knowing smile that I only see occasionally.

Then, I would go to the rooms of my parents, wife, and children, and only occasionally click on them to see what other people were discussing.

Then he closed it.

The text was placed on the other side of the virtual world, and the boy was isolated in the same dormitory as before.

But Ji Zheng was still watching with great interest. Was it exciting?