Introduction: There are always some unknown forces in this world that need to be revered.

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The night was dark, and Bai Liang sat down on the side of the road, his consciousness slowly recovering, and he was reincarnating, trying to pull the behemoth in his body.

That weak power is like a mayfly shaking a tree.

Again, again......

With a loud bang, the old grinding plate, which had been silent for too long, was finally pushed away, swept away the dust of the years, exploded in the sea of white and two senses, and spread out silently.

The dumb master went back first, and the three of them were about to walk to the street of the dumb man slowly, when they heard this sound, their footsteps paused.

"How do I feel, Bai Liang is more suitable for reincarnation than us, and we grasp the key so quickly, and the talent is a bit demonic. The coffin touched his chin and muttered.

"Idiot, that's because of your poor qualifications!" Zhong never missed any opportunity to scare people, "You don't want to think about how many times he has been abolished and recovered, it's strange if he doesn't fit suit." ”

Ding: "What is suppressed in the body of the white two bodies is the immortal matter of the entity, which is far stronger than we imagined, and it is not easy for him to promote the reincarnation grinding disc to operate. ”

The coffin didn't bother to pay attention to the bell, and when he thought of this, the look in his eyes immediately changed, and he walked to the front with a muttering voice.

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Meng Zhuo himself is a top student of Jindu Pharmaceutical College, and years of suffering have made him understand earlier that apart from life and death, everything else is false, and he knows how to control it in his own hands.

He began studying medicine as a teenager, absorbing as much knowledge as he could, exploring the mysteries of the human body and trying to find the key to his own suffering.

Before meeting Bai Liang, he was already a trainee professor in the School of Pharmacy, was recruited by medical associations, and was once involved in top pharmaceutical laboratories.

The days of torture had passed, but Meng Zhuo did not intend to end it, he wanted to start with medicine to assist him in his cultivation.

Meng Zhuo applied for a large sum of money from his father, invited Li Yunlai, and set up a secret laboratory.

"Mr. Meng, I think you can think about it. ”

Lu Zeng, who came from Xuanhuang Elixir, had a somewhat ugly face, and just when they had been grinding for half a year and finally got satisfactory conditions and planned to settle in Vientiane Corner, Meng Zhuo was the representative and said that the cooperation would be canceled.

"This is a resolution of the Vientiane Cape Senate and will not be changed. Meng Zhuo said lightly.

The steward leaned forward slightly, his eyes narrowed: "I heard that your laboratory has only just opened, and it will take a year or two for a new potion to be a year or two, how much loss will you have to bear?"

"This doesn't bother Mr. Lu, Vientiane can afford to lose. Meng Zhuo's tone was always neither salty nor light, and he tilted his head: "Ah Ming, help me send off guests." ”

"You're going to regret it. Lu Zeng threw his sleeves away with a gloomy face.

Kang Qian pushed the door and entered, just in time to pass by Lu Zeng, he nodded lightly, walked to the table and sat down.

"Mr. Meng seems to be very confident that he will let Xuanhuang Elixir out so quickly. ”

Meng Zhuo stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the scenery outside the high-rise building, and said: "Father said that Xuanhuang Elixir is a bloodsucking worm, and I don't know how many chambers of commerce have been destroyed in recent years, and it is unwise to cooperate with them." ”

He walked over, his slender fingers tapped, and the table split from the middle, and a small medicine box rose up, and when it was opened, there were two hazel potions.

"Then, I convinced the Senate. ”

Meng Zhuo divided the two small cups on the table, drank one by himself, and gestured to Kang Qian: "Sir, please." ”

"New potion?" Kang Qian smiled, he had naturally tried the potion many times in person, and he was not afraid of what Meng Zhuo would do, so he calmly took it and drank it.

The slightly bitter medicinal liquid entered his abdomen and slowly fell silent, Kang Qian frowned slightly, looked at Meng Zhuo suspiciously, and suddenly his eyes widened.

Countless fine particles exploded through his body and swept towards his limbs at a terrifying speed, and his arm swelled and shattered the tempered glass table in front of him.

Kang Qian gasped lightly, slowly eased up, and strangely found that his eyes were much clearer, and Meng Zhuo looked at him with a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth.

"This ......" Kang Qian took a deep breath, his eyes blazing: "What kind of potion is this, the effect is so terrifying!"

"This is our first generation of products, which can wash away impurities in the body and improve physical fitness in the long run. ”

"What's its name?"

"Potion One. Meng Zhuo remembered Ah Ming's bells and whistles, and he was a little funny: "It's very troublesome to choose a name." ”

Kang Qian looked at the remaining tube of potions lying quietly on the table, and his mind was quickly calculating, he knew that this kind of digital potion worth millions of levels would definitely set off storms in the medical world.

The idea of buying out or even stealing the formula flashed through his thoughts, and he looked up, Meng Zhuo looked at him with a smile, and those good-looking eyes seemed to see through everything.

Kang Qian instantly snuffed out that kind of undeserved thought, he knew that Meng Zhuo belonged to that kind of terrifying existence, insight into the world, and the dealings between the two sides were best carried out on the bright side, and there was no way to be opportunistic.

What he didn't know was that this elixir had been specially refined by Meng Zhuo's aura, and no one could copy it.

"Mr. Meng, I want your potion to be sold exclusively in the Heavenly Machine Institute...... In addition, Tianji Institute will connect with Vientiane Corner as soon as possible and set up a store......"

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Bai Liang's divine consciousness stood on the edge of the reincarnation millstone, looking extremely small.

Wisps of aura tore down from the sky and fell into the hole of the black abyss.

In the eyes of the monk, he is a waste man who has lost his cultivation at the moment, a fierce beast that has pulled out his claws, and under his usual body, he is just a flesh body that is a little stronger than ordinary people.

Ruyi Mountain.

Bai Liang sat on the stone on the edge of the cliff, absorbing the aura at an extremely slow speed, his body was like a sack with a hole in it, and most of the aura escaped, feeding back into the world.

After the reincarnation mill has been tempered thousands of times, the spiritual energy refined is the pure spiritual blood that the Mountain Fire Courtyard has been chasing, which can be endless, comparable to the creation of heaven and earth.

However, it's only one in a million.

Zhong Ding coffin They said, don't expect too much from the efficiency of the reincarnation grinding plate, you can be a mortal during this time.

Rebuilding the two realms meant that Bai Liang could try different methods to break through the realm, and the first thing he thought of was the mind and mind of the barefoot view.

The breathing method improved by Gu Beilan's memory blends the mind and internal strength almost perfectly, and the inner breath is long and delicate, moving with the mind, and it is also an excellent exercise for exercising divine consciousness.

Soon, a special aura appeared in Bai Liang's body, which was almost unaffected by the gravitational pull of the reincarnation grinding disk.

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There is a Taoist temple in the mountains.

The temple was broken, and the broken wooden door groaned in the wind, making a tooth-sour sound.

In the eyes of the world, the Taoists who should not eat fireworks fell to the ground in a daze, dozing off.

There is a small hill behind the Taoist temple, on which sits a barefoot old Taoist, his hair is white, if you ignore the cigarette gun in his hand, look at it from a distance, like an immortal eating clouds.

The old Taoist suddenly sat upright, took out a Shenzhou Tong with shining eyes, and his fingers moved: "This broken place where birds don't finally has a signal!"

It seems incompatible with the quaint and dilapidated Taoist temple.

"Hmm. It's time. ”

The old Taoist looked up at the sky, exhaled a long breath, and the clouds and smoke were very improper, twisting in the air very improperly, forming a smoke figure, rushing to the bottom, and each found a disciple.

Spit smoke into soldiers.

The Taoists suddenly wailed, thinking that the old man had occupied the best place on the mountain and should be content, but he didn't expect that he still couldn't escape.

In desperation, the disciples were forced to fight with the smoke figures.

The fight scene is really unsightly, grabbing the hair and kicking the crotch...... All kinds of yin damage fighting methods emerge in endlessly, and of course, it is the disciples who are beaten.

The old Taoist said, outside of the time when you collect incense money to maintain your image, I can allow you to be indecent, but you can't be bullied in the future.

If you can't do it, it's an insult to the teacher.

No one will forget that two years ago, the old Taoist suddenly drove away the other Taoist temples on the mountain, leaving only them barefoot to view the monopoly, and the daily "homework" also began at that time.

The disciples of the barefoot view only dared to slander in their hearts countless times.

The old Taoist hummed and tuned, looked at the disciples below, and then turned his attention back to Shenzhoutong, browsing the information above, and laughing out loud from time to time.

Suddenly, he stared at him and muttered, "Could it be that stubborn boy really tossed out of the door?"

A few minutes later, a smokey figure like a bamboo pole led a dark-skinned teenager up the hill and stopped behind the old man.

"Old Dao'er, do you want to see me?" The young man who looked like a black monkey lowered his head and picked his nails, he was probably the only existence within a radius of ten miles that did not scare the old Taoist.

"Sanxin, you can help me go and see what kind of reputation your unsuccessful Sanren senior brother is doing......"

The boy sighed, and there was still some light in his eyes.

He is also the second Taoist to be allowed to go down the mountain in the past ten years.

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Bai Liang looked up consciously, and a person in a black burqa stood in front of the bluestone monument at some point, and he didn't know how long he had been here.

"I'm your senior brother. He lifted his black robe, revealing a weathered face.

Many years ago, there was a tide of spiritual energy, and many organizations that could not be called sects sprung up, frantically competing for resources and cultivating powerful monks.

It was a very turbulent time.

The monks were in turmoil everywhere, causing the wrath of the Cloud Palace, and sending countless palace guards to kill them.

The Wutong Dojo of the underworld people suffered an unjustified disaster, and the inheritance was severed, and only the youngest disciple survived.

His name is Wu Huai.

"Shizun took his dojo into the void and disappeared for forty years, and I searched for forty years. ”

"What about the dojo?"

"It chose you. ”

Wu Huai walked over step by step, shrinking in size, until it became a beam of light, shining into the sea of Bai Liang's consciousness, and Bai Liang's divine consciousness condensed behind him, standing side by side.

"Open!" Wu Huai stretched out his hand and pointed, a corner of the depths of the sea of consciousness was torn apart, and the huge divine consciousness swept in with Bai Liang.

The Wutong Dojo has been famous in the cultivation world for thousands of years for its powerful Void Immortal Divine Consciousness, even if the physical body is broken, as long as the Divine Consciousness escapes into the Void, there is a chance to survive.

"The senior brothers are looking for an entrance into the void in the Wutong Dojo, and sharpen their tenacious divine sense in the void. ”

Under the ancient plane tree, time seems to freeze with the fallen leaves still in the air, and Wu Huai looks at the hazy space around him, and his eyes show a trace of memory.

The Void Immortal Consciousness is divided into three realms: entering the void, multiplying the void, and turning into the void.

Before Wu Huai reached the void, the mountain gate was broken, the senior brothers were all killed in battle, the underworld body was shattered, and the divine consciousness escaped into the void and disappeared.

He has been looking for a master for decades, and his realm has been groped by himself, and he has actually completed most of the road of taking advantage of the void.

"Shizun's remnant soul may have dissipated in his dojo, and I am still trying to find a way to gather his soul and reshape his physical body...... You are here to practice the Immortal Consciousness. ”

Bai Liang opened his eyes, and there was no one on Ruyi Mountain, only to think that Wu Huai was only a divine sense, and he couldn't help but be a little shocked.

It is conceivable that the strength of the Wutong Dojo back then was finally wiped out, and there are always some unknown forces in this world that need to be awe-inspired.

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