Chapter Ninety-Seven: Suspicions
At this time, Zhang Zheng, who was still trapped in the wasteland, had no idea what was happening in the council hall.
I didn't know that the head of the sect and Elder Duan had already regarded her as a dead person who had not returned after the time.
"Whew-"
"Bang-"
With a heavy, muffled thud, the monster's deafening roar came to an abrupt end, and its massive body flew upside down and smashed into the sea of clouds.
The thick sea of clouds was smashed into a deep pit, and the clouds and mist bloomed like waves.
Zhang Zheng flipped and landed steadily in the air, shook his sore arm, put the burning stick into the storage bag, and stared nervously at the bottomless pit in the sea of clouds.
"Whew......"
The clouds and mist were dispersed again, and a huge figure flew out of it, ignoring the Zhang Zheng on the side, flapping its wings, roaring and flying away towards the sky in a panic.
Watching the monster leave in a hurry, its energetic appearance seemed unharmed.
Zhang Zheng crouched at the edge of the wasteland, tentatively stretched out his fingers, and reached into the sea of clouds.
The moist and cool rain and mist feel very real and reassuring.
Jumping into the sea of clouds, I felt my body falling, the clouds and mist mixed with the wind blowing across my face until I fell to the soft ground.
The surroundings were already foggy, and the entire line of sight was obscured by white clouds, and the divine sense could not penetrate it, and neither did the gaze.
Zhang Zheng raised his hand and touched the cold condensed water droplets on his face, the water dispersed into clouds, and the clouds gathered into rain, which naturally corresponded to "Longze Rain".
This is an excellent place to practice the "Dragon Ze Walking Rain Technique".
But this is not a good time to practice.
Sighing with a little regret, Zhang Zheng chose a random direction and continued to move forward.
It was so white that I couldn't see anything clearly, and the shadowy glow of the ladder I had seen before was gone, no different from being blind in my eyes.
There is no difference between darkness and light, both of which are blinding.
……
I don't know how long I went, so long that Zhang Zheng couldn't find a way out, and he had nothing to do, so he simply began to practice "Longze Walking Rain Technique" here.
A strange blue color faded from his pupils, and he disappeared into the dark ink.
One hand overturned, the wind and rain disappeared, the clouds opened the sky, and then raised the hand, thousands of raindrops collapsed into pure water aura, and gathered into fluffy stratus clouds.
The water aura in nature is endless, inexhaustible, and inexhaustible.
The aura stored by the monk is restored to heaven and earth during use, and unless he ascends to immortality and lives with the heavens, otherwise, after the monk's death, the aura will eventually return to the vast world.
And Zhang Zheng's "Longze Walking Rain Technique" is taken from heaven and earth, scattered in heaven and earth, it can be said that as long as you still have the energy and divine sense to manipulate the aura, you will never face the situation of spiritual power exhaustion.
This is undoubtedly a spell that is enough to defy the heavens, and with its power, it really shouldn't be classified as a fourth-order high-grade spell.
But Zhang Zheng soon understood why it was classified as a fourth-order high-grade spell instead of a seventh-order or even eighth-order.
According to the idea of "Long Ze Walking Rain Technique", Zhang Zheng tried to manipulate the other four elements of aura, but it was obvious that he couldn't figure out his mind at all.
The fire aura is tyrannical, the gold aura is sharp, the wood aura is prosperous, and the earth aura is thick......
No matter what kind of aura, she can't control half of it, even if it is a wood aura that is extremely compatible with the vitality qi, at most, it won't escape the moment she tries to control it, and she can't be controlled by it at all, let alone go along with her will and move according to her heart.
Even Zhang Zheng couldn't figure out why he was able to control the water aura, and his proficiency was as if he was born to be owned by her, as her arm.
This peculiarity can only be attributed to the dark blue mysterious water mass that melted into the body during the trip to the Guyuan Secret Realm.
The possibility of mastering the true power of this technique is really slim, and perhaps no one has been able to comprehend exactly what this technique has taught since it was handed down, so it has been rated as an ordinary fourth-order spell.
This made the poor Zhang Zheng pick up a big bargain, and if the opportunity came, he couldn't stop it.
"Long Ze Walking Rain Technique" has reached a small end, Zhang Zheng is satisfied with the results of his repeated practice thousands of times, constantly comprehending and overthrowing, constantly overturning and starting again, and a pair of handsome eyebrows like distant mountains stretch out, revealing the first smile since being trapped in this ghost place.
These days, she is wandering aimlessly while practicing the "Longze Walking Rain Technique", and occasionally meditates and cultivates for a while.
Feeling the seemingly weak but hard barrier in the dark, Zhang Zheng stopped practicing the technique with satisfaction, "Long Ze Walking Rain Technique" has reached the first bottleneck, and there is no further breakthrough comprehension, and there is not much point in practicing again.
Keep looking for an exit......
Zhang Zheng looked at the white clouds in front of him without any indistinguishable changes, and sighed with emotion.
Ever since she stepped into the cultivation realm, how could she feel like she was always trapped in all kinds of ghost places?
Whether it is the original land of the absolute spirit, and the later land of Van Sha, or the plains of the hidden Nanjia, or the place where the white bones suppress the evil demons in the Guyuan Secret Realm.
She really can't get lost.
She is not a road idiot who can't remember the road in the ordinary world, on the contrary, she is extremely sensitive to the route, otherwise she can't survive alone, and she has found a way to cultivate the true realm.
Zhang Zheng moved her fingers boredly, and a small cloud and mist on her fingertips condensed into a water mass, changing thousands of strange shapes with her movements.
Maybe when she leaves this place safely, she should buy a talisman and a pin.
Someone!
Zhang Zheng quickly pasted a hidden breath charm on his body, covered his whole body with a water cover, hidden in the misty clouds, and quietly rushed towards the place where the breath of life was.
As she slowly approached, the faint breath of life became thicker and thicker, and through the obscuration of the clouds, Zhang Zheng eavesdropped on the whisper.
The female voice is warm and ethereal, like a hollow valley orchid, tactful and melodious, which makes people listen to it intoxicatingly.
"I will go with my brother and others, you should be very careful here, and do not quarrel with others at will."
After a long silence, just when Zhang Zheng thought that the other person was mute, a hoarse and ugly voice sounded, as piercing as scraping metal, and the loss in his tone was extremely obvious.
"I want to walk with my sister."
The woman chuckled, her voice as gentle as water, "Don't mess around, we are not children anymore, can't we still live without my sister?" ”
Wan Sheng stubbornly did not reply.
"The time is almost up, I really can't accompany you anymore, Wansheng is good, when you cultivate to Yuanying, my sister will open the ladder and personally lead you to the upper realm, okay?"
There was another silence, and the woman turned to leave, her figure hidden by the clouds, and a male voice sounded faintly.
"Wansheng listens to my sister."
The voice gradually fell silent, the breath of life became farther and farther away, and after the clouds, Zhang Zheng looked suspicious and stood in place in a daze.
Wansheng?
Was it Wansheng in the illusion she saw in the secret realm of Guyuan?
Why does such a name appear in reality?
Who is the sister in his mouth? Will it be the "Zhang Zheng" in the fantasy?