In the sky, dark clouds were thick.

Chu Yun stood in front of Zhang Meng, holding the black teapot in his hand, and his mood gradually became solemn.

The teapot is a small world, and he doesn't know how big it is or how many people it has population.

The beautiful woman found at the mouth of the well, she is a cultivator, and she is only in the innate realm at present, but judging by her clothes, she is more like a maid from that big family.

The spiritual spring water containing the spiritual energy overflowed from that well, and from this aspect alone, it can be proved that this small world is a small world full of spiritual energy.

In his previous life, he didn't know much about the small world he knew.

Some small worlds are naturally generated, independent of heaven and earth, do not have the ability to grow, and will gradually wither over time, and finally be swallowed by the big world.

Some small worlds are refined by the great power to intercept the space of the big world, and the most common is the Cave Heaven Blessed Land, which is called the secret realm in the world where he was in his previous life.

In addition, there is also a kind of small world, which is refined by the top bosses, and it is a world that can be grown.

Chu Yun didn't know whether the teapot in his hand was a secret realm or a small world.

But no matter which one it is, this is a rare treasure, and with this thing, his cultivation path will go more smoothly.

In his previous life, he was defeated by the sneak attack of others, and the root of Qiqi was that his own strength was not strong enough after all, so he was killed by the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao.

Since he has already failed once in the hands of that person, if he wants to return to that height in this life, if he wants to seek revenge, he cannot only rely on the accumulation of his previous life.

Now that the world you are in has a shocking secret, you should seek its excellence in this world, and then combine your weaknesses to learn from each other's strengths.

It's just that he can only spread his divine consciousness into the teapot world now, and if he wants the body to enter it, he can't do this before he completely refines this teapot.

Moreover, to refine a small world, with his current cultivation, the amount of blood, effort and time required is very terrifying, and at the moment, only by continuing to improve his strength can he climb to the top.

On the side, Zhang Meng saw Chu Yun holding the teapot in a daze, and asked cautiously, "I have already given you the teapot, can you let me go?" ”

He was really afraid of the young man in front of him, his age didn't seem to be much older than himself, but his terrifying strength was not something he could figure out.

Chu Yun's thoughts were pulled back to reality by Zhang Meng, he smiled and said, "This seat is not killing innocent people indiscriminately. Before, this seat said that if you give this teapot, this seat will give you a chance, and it is still the same. ”

As he spoke, Chu Yun raised his hand and put a palm on Zhang Meng's forehead.

Looking at this slap, Zhang Meng's expression changed greatly, and he wanted to dodge, but found that his body couldn't move.

He had long been locked by Chu Yun's qi machine, and even his army of pets had no way to break free.

Finished!

He didn't believe that the young man in front of him would let him go, and this slap was likely to kill him.

However, the expected death did not come, but after Chu Yun's slap, he felt that there was another piece of exercise called "Great Day Mixed Yuan Sutra" in his mind.

"Cultivating Qi True Solution can help you cultivate to the Forging Body Realm, and when you reach the Refining God Realm, you will use this Great Sun Mixed Yuan Sutra as the foundation of your cultivation, and you can set foot on the path of immortality."

Chu Yun left these words, turned around and left.

With each step, his figure rose by one point, and after seven steps, Zhang Meng saw that Chu Yun had already stepped into the sky.

"Immortals?"

Looking at Chu Yun who was leaving, Zhang Meng's eyes widened.

If Chu Yun said that he would give him a great deed, he thought it was a lie, but now, he couldn't help but believe it.

Stepping into the air, such a means, what is it if it is not a god?

……

On July 25, the weather was sunny and the sun was scorching.

The Yanjing Wang family, also known as the Yanxia Wang family, one of the top families in Yanxia, the Wang family said a word, and the entire Yanxia had to tremble.

The Wang family lives in Yanjing Qianlong Manor, a modern manor covering an area of 100 acres, and the value of green plants in the manor alone can be calculated in units of '100 million'.

The security personnel in the Wang family, each of them are martial artists, and the weakest ones are all at the peak realm of the day after tomorrow, with a total of almost fifty people, waiting for the Wang family day and night.

In addition, all members of the Wang family's lineage will have at least one innate master waiting by their side to ensure the safety of the Wang family.

Among the second and third generations of the Wang family, few people are willing to live in this Qianlong Manor and live with the older generation of characters, mainly because the rules in the family are too strict, in modern society, the Wang family still implements the etiquette of the ancient feudal society, and the younger generation sees the elders, and has to bow down to say hello, just this cumbersome etiquette every day, for them, it is completely a kind of torture.

But today, both the descendants and collateral of the Wang family have returned to Qianlong Manor to celebrate the 80th birthday of Wang Zude, the ancestor of the Wang family.

Wang Zude is a legendary figure in Yanxia, he was once one of the nine prime ministers of Yanxia, and his power is overwhelming.

People who were in the same period as him, and now he is the only one left to survive, and in the hot summer, the Wang family is in the limelight.

Most of the eunuchs in the Yanxia court today have been raised by him.

In addition, Wang Dingqian, the contemporary head of the Wang family, is now also ranked in the position of the nine prime ministers, if you say who is the real master of Yanxia, it is not the emperor sitting on the dragon chair today, but the Wang family.

And not long ago, Wu Zhiwen, the descendant of the Wang family, controlled the sword, and the power of the Wang family reached a new high.

In Qianlong Manor, the patriarchs of other families in Yanjing had already arrived at the Wang family and sent birthday gifts to Wang Zude.

If a missile falls from the sky at this time, the order of the entire hot summer will be paralyzed.

At this time, in one of the courtyards of the manor, a young man of about twenty-three or four was lying on a wicker chair, humming a little song and listening to a song.

Beside him, there was a middle-aged man about forty years old, holding a bronze sword in his hand, and serving respectfully on the side.

This person, named Wang Dingguo, is a descendant of the second generation of the Wang family, and in terms of seniority, the young man has to call him 'uncle'.

Now, this uncle is like a slave in front of his nephew.

"Master Wu, it is rumored that this is a treasure from the era of the Zhou Dynasty, please take a look at it."