"I'm not done with you, huh!" Li Mengjie also glared at Leng Xuan, deleted the photos on the TV, and ran upstairs.

Leng Xuan unconsciously touched his nose, smiled slightly bitterly, and thought to himself, on his first day of work, he actually made such a big fuss, it seems that he should pay more attention in the future, otherwise, where would he find such a high-paying job?

Shaking his head, he turned off the TV and the light in the living room and went into his room.

However, he didn't sleep, but as usual, he replaced sleep with the cultivation of the anti-heaven technique, and I saw him sitting on the bed. After going up, the hands were slowly raised, and then slowly pressed down, so repeated several times, the depression in the chest was exhausted, and then the distracting thoughts were abandoned, and the realm of forgetting things and me, around the body, gradually emerged a circle of faint gray, very magical!

There are four major realms of heaven and earth, and each of these major realms has nine small realms, which are called 'levels'.

Now Leng Xuan's realm is still one step away from the Yellow Realm, which can be regarded as the ninth order of the Zero Realm. Although he has not been able to break through the bottleneck, Leng Xuan has never stopped cultivating, which also makes the true qi in his body become more and more pure, and the foundation is more and more solid.

As he grew older, although Leng Xuan didn't understand the way of cultivating truth in the real sense, he had also read a lot of Xiuzhen Xianxia novels, such as 'Sword Fighting Nine Days' written by an online author named Lonely Wu, which involved countless gods, demons, ghosts, people, immortals and evil monsters, and there were countless people who cultivated the truth, so this made him have a strong curiosity about the ancient cultivators.

The last time he returned home from the army, he asked Uncle Zhang because of this question, and Uncle Zhang only said, "It's not that there is no cultivation realm in the world, it's just that for thousands of years, the aura in the world has long been devoured by the increasing cultivators and the demons and demons hidden in the deep mountains and valleys, and over time, the aura in the world has become thinner and thinner, and in this era, it is no longer suitable for cultivators to cultivate." ”

After Leng Xuan listened to Uncle Zhang's words, he was obviously very surprised, so he asked again: "I read that the novel says that there are some cultivation masters who can live for thousands of years, or even thousands of years without dying, so is there still such a person in this world now?" ”

Uncle Zhang was silent for a long time before he shook his head and said: "I don't know very well, there may be very few people, but the person who can really live for more than a thousand years is undoubtedly a super master, and such a person is afraid that he has already moved to another dimension." ”

"Another space? Leng Xuan was shocked and said, "Besides the earth, is there any space that is suitable for human beings?" ”

Uncle Zhang was stunned for a moment, and seemed to realize that he had said too much, so he said: "Regarding this matter, when you break through the adversity, I will naturally tell you." Don't ask any more questions now!"

Leng Xuan understood that Uncle Zhang was a man of many words, so he had to dispel his curiosity and stop asking......

When Leng Xuan ran for 36 hours, the sky was already bright, he opened his eyes, and went out in his clothes, at this time Ling Xuexuan and Li Mengjie got up, "Probably still sleeping", Leng Xuan thought like this.

Because he was a little hungry, Leng Xuan went to the refrigerator to see if there was anything to eat, and found that in addition to milk and bread, there were also some raw eggs and noodles. He used to eat pasta for breakfast, and he really hadn't eaten bread and milk a few times, and he didn't have an appetite for him, so he took two eggs and a tube of noodles and ran to the kitchen to make egg noodles.