Zhao Zhu didn't dare to say too much, he was afraid that he would really not want to leave if he talked too much, although it was only a short three years on the second peak, but these three years were the happiest three years since he could remember, and it was also the first time he felt at home.

Zhao Zhu's eyes were red but he didn't look back, now he just left the second peak, he was so reluctant, how tormented it would be to leave the Imperial Immortal Sect in the future. In fact, the night before, Mei Zhenyu and a few people chatted with him all night, Gu Qingtang was also there, her opinion was comparable to Lu Xiuzhi, and she also felt that it was a good opportunity, Zhao Zhi was in Tiandu Peak, which could not only ensure safety, stay away from right and wrong, but also be able to hide people's eyes and ears and practice with peace of mind, no one dared to go to Shenjun's trouble.

Zhao Jian didn't bring any books related to cultivation to Tiandu Peak, these things didn't help him much, the junior brothers of the second peak needed it more than him, he only brought the magic circle spirit rune scroll and the disguise bone exchange technique left by Du Youlan to him.

When he arrived at Tiandu Peak, Shenjun did not show up, it was Han Keji who received him, and the two couldn't help but exchange a few words, it seemed that everything was as usual, but Zhao Jian could clearly feel Han Keji's attitude of scrutiny and vigilance towards him, although Zhao Jian was psychologically prepared for Han Keji's hostility, but he was used to harmony and harmony in the second peak, so that Zhao Jian gradually forgot the days when he was nervous in Zhao Mansion and was cautious in his words and deeds.

"Alas..."Zhao Ji sighed secretly, and he didn't know if he would be regarded as a thorn in the flesh by Han Keji in the future, as the only nominal heir of Huang Lin Shenjun, Han Keji must be a sword pointing at the throne of Shenjun, and he would not let people easily, and he was the only one in the world who had achieved success in the realm of the five spirit bodies, the two males confronted each other, and the momentum did not coexist, Zhao Jian always felt that sooner or later he would have a contest with Han Keji, but that was also for the future, and now no one could stop him from going further in his cultivation.

There are a lot of caves on Tiandu Peak that can be used for cultivation, and it is said that it is a cave, but in fact, it is just an ordinary wooden house and stone cave, Han Keji took Zhao Zhi to a relatively remote wooden house, explained a few words, and asked him to stay here first and leave.

The living utensils in the wooden house are readily available, and the conditions are not simple, they are ordinary, and what makes Zhao Jian most satisfied is that this place is not close to the cave where the Shenjun practiced, and the surrounding wooden houses are also vacant, I don't know if it is deliberately arranged by the Shenjun.

The unfamiliar environment didn't make Zhao Ji feel much turmoil, and after placing his own luggage, he hesitated again and again, he still laid two magic circles around the wooden house, and now that there is no master's secret room, he must solve the problem of spiritual power leakage by himself.

Fortunately, among the so many formations left by Du Youlan, many of them are used to hide and cover up spiritual power, and the other is an early warning formation, although it has reached Tiandu Peak, but just in case, there must be precautions.

After a few days, Zhao Jian was glad for his foresight, Huang Lin Shenjun never summoned him again, Han Keji came twice in the middle, and there were more temptations in his words, Zhao Zhu also dealt with it without a ride, and learned from his mouth that Shenjun usually except for major events in the sect, he either retreated and cultivated or left the sect to travel, and this time did not seem to be in the sect.

Zhao Zhu secretly smiled bitterly, he didn't expect that the habits of Shenjun and Master were so similar, no wonder he always regarded himself as Master's apprentice.

Everything is stable, and the days are passed in such an orderly manner, Zhao Zhu began to work on the matter of breaking the level, but there are always some worries about the absence of the master on his side, and he has barely cultivated for a few days and has not seen progress, and now the biggest problem is the obstacle of the nameless spiritual power in the body, that spiritual power is now hoarded in the dantian and oppresses the key meridians that cannot be dredged, and the spiritual power outside seems to be wrapped in some power, and it cannot be absorbed, which makes him have a headache.

Continuous thinking and punching the hole made Zhao Zhi tired, and in annoyance, he dug a handful of mud and brought it back to the wooden house, which was his habit when he was a child, every time he was wronged in Zhao's mansion, he would dig a ball of mud, and then close the door, pinch the mud into the person who made him wronged, and finally slap it apart until he was angry, for Zhao Zhu, this is the easiest and most effective way to decompress.

He made the yellow mud ball, and tightened it hard, frowned and slapped it down, the mud ball was scattered, and then pinched and beaten, not too dirty, over and over again, every time the mud ball was scattered, he stretched between his eyebrows, and when he was in a good mood and was ready to break the mud ball for the last time, suddenly his body was agitated, and an extremely bold idea brewed in his mind.

"Since I can't absorb this spiritual power, and it hinders the operation of the spiritual power in the meridians, then I might as well disperse this nameless spiritual power directly in my body, so that the blocked meridians can be dredged, otherwise I will have to stagnate for a lifetime because of this spiritual power? Then how can I protect myself and avenge my master? ”

If you don't enter the tiger's den, Zhao Jian is not a person who drags mud and water, and he has no time to think about anything else, he can not consider it before, because there is a master who can always help him, but now he is the only one left, and he can't help it.

"I only hope that Master, the spirit of heaven can bless me and help me get through this."

Zhao Zheng dared to give it a go completely because Ling Zhengfeng had told him before that this spiritual power would protect him from harm in a critical moment, but unlike Ling Zhengfeng, he did not have the conditions to fight with people now, so he could only find another way.

But if Ling Zhengfeng was present, he would definitely scold Zhao Zhi for being bloody, his situation that day was completely different from Zhao Zhu, Ling Zhengfeng relied on the explosion of spiritual power in his body to forcibly break away the blockage of the meridians by the nameless spiritual power, until the end, Ling Zhengfeng did not dare to try to detonate the nameless spiritual power in his body even once, because the traditional practice rules told him that doing so was tantamount to suicide.

But Zhao Zhi didn't know, he didn't know this so-called law of cultivation, even Han Cangbi had never mentioned it in Wendaotang, there was only one madman in history who did this, his name was Yan Ziwei.

Zhao Zhu, who thought he had found a good way, was excited before he broke through the realm, but in addition to being excited, he still planned to do some protective measures to deal with emergencies.

Two days before leaving Cishan Peak, Gu Qingtang secretly gave him a Spiritual Determination Pill, which was given to her by Shi Meiyu, the peak master of Zhenyun Peak, which could stabilize her spiritual power when her cultivation went wrong, and prevent the disorderly spiritual power from colliding in her body and causing her to go mad.

Although this elixir is not as mysterious as the Xuantian Pill, it is also a rare elixir, Zhao Zhu really shirked it before accepting it, but he didn't expect to use this life-saving thing in a few days when he came to Tiandu Peak.

In addition, he strengthened the formation of the spiritual power covering the outside of the wooden house, so that the spiritual power fluctuations here would not be transmitted to the outside, and at the same time arranged an additional defensive magic array in case of accidents.

After doing all this, it was already the second day, and it happened that Han Keji came to the wooden house early in the morning, saying that he was visiting, but he himself complained for a long time, complaining that Shenjun's injury had not healed and he had not returned from the sect, which made him very busy, and the implication was to ask Zhao Jian to keep to himself, don't make trouble for him, and when he left, he told Zhao Jian to rest in peace and come to see him in three days.