Pushing the door to the hall, Wang Yang, Huang Hongwei, and Fang Zhengdong were all there. It turned out that several people heard the news of Cheng Yiming's return, so they rushed over non-stop. Seeing Cheng Yiming come out, Huang Hongwei immediately jumped up and hugged a bear.

"Damn, I haven't seen you for a few days, and I'm so handsome!"

Cheng Yiming smiled: "You too, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you're so fat!" ”

Wang Yang and Fang Zhengdong all laughed.

"Damn, Lao Tzu is called strong and plump! Do you know how to appreciate it! Huang Hongwei said and pulled Cheng Yiming to do it, and then said: "Yoko told me about the two of you, I really can't imagine that so many things have happened, I tell you, if there is something to hide from me in the future, I will break off my friendship with you!" ”

Fang Zhengdong also said: "Yes, no matter what happens, after all, one more person has more strength, and it is much easier to do!" ”

Cheng Yiming smiled: "No matter what happens, it's finally over, now it's time for us to think about how to develop in the game." ”

Huang Hongwei said: "By the way, before I came, I heard their spittle flying, saying that you are going to build a new gang by yourself, is it true?" Also, what's going on in the dungeon, you'll have to tell me about it! ”

Cheng Yiming smiled: "You don't sleep all night, aren't you sleepy?" ”

Huang Hongwei said: "Sleepy feather duster, I'm in good spirits now!" ”

So Cheng Yiming probably talked about how he entered the dungeon, how to collect the keys, how to take down the pipa essence, and how to get together with Remnant Yang and others, and grab the ultimate boss from the major teams.

After hearing this, Huang Hongwei and the others were all enthusiastic, and they only hated that they couldn't participate in it in person.

"So what's next?"

Huang Hongwei asked again.

"The next thing to do is to get a good night's sleep, and notify everyone in the afternoon, let's get together!"

The sun rises slowly from the east like a burning coal.

The warm light brocade is like a soft hand, gently brushing every inch of the mountains and rivers of land, and this street and alley, which has been silent all night, gradually becomes full of life again.

After Huang Hongwei and the others all fell asleep, Cheng Yiming slowly sat cross-legged and began to settle down. Since he had cultivated the Mystic Technique, with the Upper Heart Refining Technique, he could now clearly feel that the True Yuan in his body was becoming stronger little by little.

After more than ten hours of continuous game fighting, instead of a trace of discomfort, I felt better and better.

Slowly urging the divine thoughts, I felt that the slightest true yuan was like a gurgling stream, slowly rising from the dantian, and then along the large and small meridians in the body to the limbs and hundreds of remains. Gradually, this murmuring stream became more and more grandiose, straight like a rolling river, rushing endlessly, vast and vast.

Of course, with the continuous circulation of the power of the true element, the meridians and bones around the body continued to emit itching and stinging like insects and ants, which was extremely unbearable. And after this strange itching pain, it gradually became comfortable and relaxed, as if in a hot spring, light and comfortable, indescribably comfortable. And the musculoskeletal muscles and bones of the whole body, in this cycle of itching and comfort, slowly change, becoming stronger and more vigorous.

As far as he knew, cultivators not only possessed mystical powers beyond ordinary people, but also had extremely long lifespans. There are even some people who can rely on their physical bodies and mortal bodies to create and transform with their work ginseng, and understand the way of heaven and earth, so that they can compete with heaven and earth, the sun and the moon.

Of course, this is just a legend.

At this time, his divine consciousness was everywhere, and the meridians and bones in his body were clearly visible. He could even clearly feel that the power of the True Yuan in his body was transforming his body little by little, making it stronger and more vigorous!

The sun is warm outside, and the inside of the house is quiet.

Closing his eyes, he could clearly feel every ray of sunlight gently sprinkled on the withered yellow branches and leaves; The divine thoughts expanded further away, and even the twitching of the outflow of Lang dogs and the whispers of pedestrians outside the community seemed to be in their ears.

Whew~ He took a long breath and slowly sat up.

In a short period of time, although the use of divine thoughts and the collection of prescriptions have made great progress compared to before, the consumption of true yuan has also become more and more huge.

The strange thing is that no matter how the true yuan in his body is consumed, even if it is close to exhaustion, it will not take long for it to slowly recover by itself, but as for what the reason is, it is unknown. You must know that the power of the cultivator's true yuan is all absorbed by meditation a little bit, and now the spiritual energy on the earth is thin and mixed with a lot of impurities, so it can be said that it is very difficult to obtain the true yuan.

But he finally knew one thing now, and that was why he didn't feel the slightest discomfort without eating for days on end.

Because the aura between heaven and earth contains things that are far more valuable than ordinary food and water, but people are in it, but they don't know it. People's science and technology are getting more and more advanced, but they are gradually ignoring the development of their own potential, but those animals and plants in the deep mountains and rivers are less exaggerated, and they can still lead the spirit of heaven and earth and the qi of heaven and earth in seconds.

He is now in the realm of the eighth layer of Qi training, and when he reaches the ninth layer of Qi training, the true yuan in his body will begin to condense in the dantian, chaotic and illusory. Then accumulate this true element to purity, condense it, turn the invisible into tangible, and condense it into a golden pill, and there will be a qualitative leap.

Of course, this is easier said than done.

Not to mention the need for the endless, vast and vast True Yuan to rely on, the requirements for a cultivator's divine thoughts alone are very high. And the aura between heaven and earth is getting thinner and thinner, and refining is extremely difficult; Being in the red dust, and inevitably being disturbed by all kinds of disturbances, it is indeed not easy to cultivate in such an environment.

This is also the reason why Ghost Face would not hesitate to leave the sect and cultivate forbidden arts.

In the end, it is inevitable that he will end up with death and death.

And now he only has the eighth-layer realm of Qi cultivation, what he has to do is to continuously refine and refine the true yuan in his body, and constantly make it accumulate and become stronger.

It's easy to say, but it's not an easy task.

Before you know it, the day has been three.

Huang Hongwei was sleeping deeply, and when he went out, he happened to meet Wang Yang who came back from outside. It turns out that Wang Yang also has an opportunity, which has been mentioned before. The vast world, all living beings, people who are really qualified to cultivate, and who have a cultivation physique, are one of the rare ones in ten thousand, and Wang Yang naturally does not have this kind of physique. However, in the cultivation realm, there are also some very special groups of people, their innate physique, they are not able to practice the mind normally, but they have found another way, using martial arts to enter the Dao, martial arts to break through the void, they can also penetrate life and death, and become the Great Dao.

Although he does not have the so-called true element power, he also has his own 'potential', although he cannot stimulate his divine thoughts, he can still clearly perceive the things around him, and this special perception is even far beyond the reach of eyes and ears.

Cheng Yiming also knows this.

Of course, he also knew that the efforts and hardships required to enter the Tao with martial arts were exceptionally strong.

"I'm about to go out to find you, how is it, has there been a breakthrough?" Cheng Yiming asked.

"No, I've been stuck there all this time, I can't get in, and I can't break through that layer of shackles." Wang Yang smiled bitterly and shook his head, and couldn't help but think of Ye Zi's gentle smile again, and his eyes couldn't help but show a little pain.

"I know you still haven't let go, indeed, it's so hard to let go, then again, who doesn't have some fetters to worry about." Cheng Yiming seemed to remember something, muttered, patted Wang Yang's shoulder, and suddenly smiled: "Let's go, we haven't competed in foot strength for a long time, let's try it today?" ”

"Okay, it's in the wasteland of the western suburbs, how about it?"

"Let's go!"

The two walked out of the community and drove straight to the western suburbs.

People are always like this, when their hearts are full of all kinds of things, they will always try to find some other things to talk about for sustenance, but as everyone knows, when a period of busyness is like the wind, the loneliness and pain in the heart often become clearer and heavier.

Of course, even a short period of forgetting and letting go is good.

With the roar of the engine, the black Pagani swirled out of the city like a hurricane, and in a short time it was already driving into the wilderness of the wilderness. It was noon, and the winter sun was shining softly like a warm brocade, reflecting the snow that had not yet melted in the wilderness, dazzling and gentle.

"Just the hill across from it, see who gets to the top first!"

After saying that, the two looked at each other, and then they took their own steps, and galloped out like the wind.

Brush brush~ As soon as the two of them moved, they had left an afterimage in the same place, and they ran out dozens of meters in the blink of an eye.

Looking at it from afar, I saw that among the withered yellow and scorched artemisia grass, there seemed to be two faint whirlwinds, which quickly drifted through the wilderness, and they had swept far away in the middle of breathing. Among the withered yellow blades of grass, a gray rabbit is 'creaking' and biting the grass roots, suddenly, there seems to be a light breeze blowing in the silent field, only to see the gray rabbit with a pair of long ears, suddenly erected, a pair of black and gray eyes, vigilantly looking around left and right, and found that there is nothing unusual, and then began to grind his teeth again.

Huhu~ A few minutes later, the two of them swept up to the top of the hill almost at the same time.

"Hahaha, it's enjoyable, it's enjoyable!" Cheng Yiming laughed a few times, opened his arms, and lay straight on the dry grass, a pair of deep and quiet eyes, looking at the sky above the empty field for a moment, and his mind didn't know where he drifted for a while.

"Ah~......"

I saw Wang Yang raise his head, straighten his throat, and let out a long roar, stirring a grand sound, straight on the empty and desolate field, and spread far away. All the unhappiness and melancholy that had been accumulated in my heart seemed to be vented out with this long call.

After a long time, he sat down next to Cheng Yiming, and his face was a little longing again.

"Where do you say people go when they die? Is there really heaven and hell? ”

Cheng Yiming held a dead leaf in the corner of his mouth and muttered as if thinking.

Wang Yang said slowly: "Where there is heaven and hell, it is just a joke that people make up to talk about to comfort themselves, no matter who it is, no matter how much ability he has in life, after death, it will not turn into a handful of loess and dissipate between heaven and earth." ”

"I originally thought so, but gradually, I found that these things are much more complicated than I imagined."

"You mean the Six Realms, as well as the major sects of the hidden world?"

"Yes, but not quite." When Cheng Yiming said this, he suddenly turned his head to stare at Wang Yang, and the conversation changed: "People die like lights go out, everything is not investigated, since you know this truth, why can't you get out?" ”

Again: "I didn't believe it before, but now I have to believe that there is heaven and hell, there is a cycle of life and death, maybe Ye Zi is not dead, she is in a certain place, quietly looking at you, think about it, like you are now, will she be happy?" ”

When Wang Yang heard this, his eyes were even more gloomy, and he was silent.

Cheng Yiming continued: "There is an end to a person's life, but the time and space of the universe are infinite, so what about cultivators, in the end, it is not the death of the body, the destruction of the body and the spirit. Who knows what to say about the creation of ginseng, the wonderful understanding of heaven and earth, the glory of the sun and the moon, immortality and immortality? ”

"Sooner or later, you're going to have to die, so why don't you live more freely?"

After that, he stretched out his hand and patted Wang Yang's shoulder.

I saw that Wang Yang's face gradually became pale again, and he said slowly: "Actually, I don't know, it's just that these things can be clear in just a few words." Maybe I'll come out soon and take my cultivation to the next level, maybe...... Maybe forever. ”

After saying that, the two fell silent at the same time.

A person's heart knots still need to be untied by themselves after all.

Wang Yang is like this, why doesn't Cheng Yiming have his own knot?

The light and shadow are still there.

Before you know it, the sun is gradually setting in the west.