Chapter 245: Prelude

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Standing in front of the secret room, looking at the closed stone door, Zhao Chuan's face had a hint of unease.

Although retreat cultivation was commonplace for Wang Yi, Zhao Chuan knew that this time was different, because Wang Yi had explained to him before the retreat, asking him to take care of everything on the island and prepare for a long trip.

This made Zhao Chuan feel a little panicked, he was very satisfied with his life on the island in the past three years, but suddenly such a peaceful life was about to be broken, which was really difficult for him to accept for a while.

But no matter how frightened and uneasy he was in his heart, Zhao Chuan knew that what he could do was to do what Wang Yi ordered to do well, and closely follow Wang Yi's steps.

During the years of living in the City of Scattered Cultivation, although Zhao Chuan did not learn any great skills, he deeply understood a truth, that is, in this world where the strong are respected, if you are not strong enough, then your best choice is to rely on a strong enough person.

There is no doubt that for Zhao Chuan, we are the best choice for him to rely on, because Wang Yi is not only powerful, but also the noble person of his life.

Glancing at the closed stone door again, Zhao Chuan's face showed a hint of determination, no longer hesitating, no longer hesitating, Zhao Chuan turned around and left.

Although this island is not big, there are a lot of large and small affairs on it, and these things are still waiting for Zhao Chuan to deal with.

At this moment, in the secret room, Wang Yi was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, meditating and practicing qi.

I saw that his qi traveled all over the world, polishing every wisp of true qi little by little.

In the past three years, Wang Yi has cultivated hard and gained a lot, not only cultivating to break through the true yuan in one fell swoop and achieve crystallization, but also all the spells have stepped into the realm of perfection.

And Wang Yi was able to come to this point in three years, and the power of divine consciousness comparable to the real human realm was indispensable. Without that terrifying divine sense, Wang Yi's efficiency in accumulating true yuan and comprehending spells would be greatly reduced.

Whew, opened his eyes, and exhaled a breath of white air from his mouth, Wang Yi's expressionless face showed a hint of satisfaction at this moment.

I saw that he stretched out his slender right hand, and a wisp of green qi and a wisp of purple qi appeared in the palm of his hand at the same time, and these two wisps of true qi were like dragons, sometimes parting, sometimes merging, and the agility was abnormal.

From here, it can be seen that Wang Yi's control of his true qi has reached an extremely terrifying level.

It can be said that although your current cultivation is only in the initial crystallization stage, your strength will not be much worse than those monks who have completed the crystallization, and it is even possible to win the battle.

Not to mention the horror of Wang Yi's divine sense, not to mention the huge advantage of Wang Yi's mutated dual true qi, just to say that Wang Yi has six consummation-level spells, that is also a huge gap that other monks can hardly hope for.

You must know that for the vast majority of crystallization stage cultivators, it is already good for them to be able to master a consummation-level spell, and if they can master two, then they are definitely the best among them, as for the six gates, it is definitely a number that they can't even think of.

Poof, the two wisps of true qi dissipated silently, and Wang Yi once again looked inward at his body and checked his dantian.

I saw that at this moment, in Wang Yi's nine-inch spirit pool, there was a crystal floating in it.

This crystal is not large, only the size of a fingernail, purple and blue, and has an irregular diamond shape.

Although it was not the first time he had seen this crystal, Wang Yi's heart couldn't help but feel a trace of joy.

Because this crystal was the first step for him to condense the golden pill and knock on the door of the Great Dao.

In fact, the process of condensing the golden pill and advancing to the real person is the process of growing and polishing this crystal.

First of all, if the monk wants to go from the early stage of crystallization to the consummation of crystallization, he must continue to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, so that this crystal grows step by step from the size of a fingernail to the size of an egg.

Then the monk continued to polish this crystal through the two steps of condensing the earth and refining the heavens, making it pure and consistent.

In the end, the unity of Gangsha led to the Tao of heaven and earth, and the achievement of the dignity of Jindan.

Whew, ending the inner look, with joy in his heart, Wang Yi stood up and opened the dusty door.

At this moment, Wang Yi has absolute confidence to fight for the legacy left by Jinguang Zhenren.

You must know that not long after Wang Yi left the City of Scattered Cultivation three years ago, Wang Yi learned the news that the Jinguang Zhenren's cave mansion was about to appear through the Golden Light Order.

The reason why he has not gone to the location of the Jinguang Zhenren Cave Mansion until now is because the day of its official opening has not yet arrived, and secondly, because he feels that his own strength is not enough.

Now that the time is approaching, and his own strength has also soared, Wang Yi naturally will not wait, otherwise it would be a pity to miss such an opportunity. You must know that the opportunity is the real opportunity only if you grasp it, otherwise it will just be a bamboo basket for water.

In a private house, Wang Yigao sat on the top seat and tasted a cup of fragrant tea. And at his behest, Zhao Chuan and a little girl stood side by side.

The little girl was about ten years old, with a delicate face, carved jade, and a pair of black eyes, big and bright, very cute.

At this moment, Zhao Chuan was bowing down and saying something to Wang Yi, and the little girl Zhao Ning was standing quietly on the side at this moment, looking like a good baby, but from the black eyes that were rolling from time to time at that time, it could be seen that she might not be as well-behaved as she was now.

Tasting the spiritual tea he cultivated, Wang Yi seemed to be listening to Zhao Chuan's words, but in fact, he had already wandered out of the world.

In fact, for Wang Yi, what Zhao Chuan said was just some miscellaneous things, there was no need to care too much, the reason why he was sitting here and listening was just to give Zhao Chuan an object to talk to.

After all, the only treasures on the entire island that Wang Yi could care about were those two small spirit veins, but unfortunately, with Wang Yi's current strength, when facing the two spirit veins, he only had the desire to be greedy, and he was weak and weak.

Of course, contrary to Wang Yi's attitude of not caring, Zhao Chuan is reporting everything to Wang Yi in detail with an extremely solemn, even pious attitude at this moment.

And this process lasted for nearly two teas before it ended.

Whew, after saying the last sentence, Zhao Chuan set his eyes on Wang Yi, at this moment, a trace of apprehension flashed in his eyes, as if he was afraid that he still had something to do well, which made Wang Yi feel dissatisfied.

Feeling Zhao Chuan's emotions, Wang Yi's expression did not move, and he said directly:

"Zhao Chuan, you can just watch and deal with the things on the island yourself, you don't have to report everything to me, I believe you should have the ability to do these things well. ā€

Hearing this, Zhao Chuan's expression changed, and he stopped talking, while Wang Yi continued to say to himself:

"As for the elixir in the medicine garden that is ripe, it will be picked and taken away directly, and if it is not mature, it will be left in the medicine garden, and the right should be left to future generations. ā€

Speaking of this, Wang Yi set his eyes on Zhao Chuan.

At this moment, although Wang Yi's gaze was as plain as water, Zhao Chuan couldn't say anything to refuse, so he could only helplessly.

Seeing that Zhao Chuan responded, Wang Yicai slowly withdrew his gaze.