Because of the condensation of the true seed, whether your future path will rise to the world or be like the eggs of everyone, not to mention at a glance, but it is almost predictable.

For example, if you condense the Nine Grades True Seed, you will stumble if you want to cultivate to the peak of the real human realm.

The seventh grade is a little bit of a baby god, and the sixth grade or more of the middle three true species is very talented, in the middle three realms of the three realms of the god monarch, not to mention the fourth realm [infant god], it is the fifth realm [Yuan Shen], and even the sixth realm [Tribulation] is possible.

As for the rune true seed of the upper three grades, it is also called the immortal seed!

As long as you don't fall halfway, becoming an immortal is almost inevitable.

But the condensation of every upper three-grade true seed requires a great chance, even if it is the most inferior three-grade immortal seed, it is unattainable, and it cannot be achieved without coincidence.

As for the second-grade immortal seed, or even the first-grade immortal seed······

Although Wan Yuzong is very awesome in the Zhenling Domain, there have been no earth immortals in the door for thousands of years, and the three immortal species are about to become legends, not to mention others!

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After a long time, Wang Zi Jiacai calmed down the feeling of expansion brought about by the rapid increase in strength.

Tonight's harvest is incomparably huge, especially the Demon Eye Concentration Method also gave him an unexpected surprise, with the completion of this method, he can actually directly observe the external environment of the target in the other party's chaotic sea of consciousness, and there is no longer a need to ask for this process!

Of course, this process is still needed to get out!

This change is very convenient for some things in the future of Wang Zijia!

In the middle of his thoughts, Wang Zijia got up and walked towards the outside of the base.

The five ghosts subconsciously turned into runes and integrated into Wang Zijia's body, and they didn't seem to want to stay under it for a moment.

Today's underground base, compared to the beginning, has completely changed.

It was still blood red, but the entire roof of the base had been covered with countless fleshy roots, which were like living creatures, wriggling slightly, and could be seen when looking up.

Many of the walls are also decorated with tree roots.

In the surrounding aisles, there are occasional paper figures, patrolling back and forth mechanically, and under the light of blood-red, they look dark, treacherous, and terrifying, like a strange domain that is forming.

As the five ghosts of evil, they are becoming more and more afraid of this place. In particular, the sacrificial laboratory has become the weirdest place in the entire underground base, the nightmare place of the five ghosts.

As evil ghosts, they are extremely unqualified, and they are very embarrassed by the faces of the demons.

Wang Zijia walked out of the underground base and came to the white peach courtyard at the peak.

Walking in the peach forest, the night is thick, the moon is bright, the night breeze is slow, and the prince's robe is slightly fluttering.

He stopped to look at the bright moon in the sky for a long time, and thoughts came to him.

"Looks like it's time to go!"

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Early the next morning, the White Peach Peak was busy.

Several core disciples of the Xiang family, as well as some of the leaders among the recent settlers under the mountain, were led by An Xingsheng and began to make various arrangements in the peach forest.

It was busy until about ten o'clock, when everything was almost ready, and there began to be a light falling in the white peach courtyard on the top of the mountain.

Wang Zijia took Xiang Feifei and greeted him warmly.

"I'm not late, am I?" Gu Xuefeng was the first to arrive, and he kept searching for something between his words.

"No, senior brother, you were the first to come." Wang Zijia smiled and pointed out such a result, and Gu Xuefeng's movements stopped.

"Whew!"

"Haha, Wang Daozi, I'm not late!"

"Senior Brother Guo, please hurry up!"

As the two spoke, another spiritual light fell, and it was actually Guo Minglang, the Dao seed of the Dao Court's Wood Spirit Vein.

A person who didn't know Wang Zijia in the ten-year competition, obviously had a lot of grievances, and in the end Wang Zijia didn't know how to become friends.

And the successive arrival of Gu Xuefeng and the two of them was like turning on some switch, and the white peach peak began to appear one by one.

It has been a year since Dabi, and in the last ten years, almost all of the Dao species in the same period as Wang Zijia have been promoted to sacrificial wine.

Therefore, after a while, the White Peach Courtyard was surrounded by a pile of sacrificial wine, all of which were still amazing.

"Senior brothers, let's not pile it up in this yard, today the little brother made it a Taoyuan tea party, a garden party! Let's go outside to drink tea in the peach forest. Wang Zijia greeted him, looking at the surroundings and couldn't move away, he hurriedly spoke.

Between the words, he led everyone to the peach orchard outside.

The boys I met along the way stopped their movements and saluted, and secretly looked at everyone, especially Wang Zijia, who was in the center of the crowd.

Today's circle, for these disciples, is as unattainable as a cloud on the horizon. To be able to serve once is already a great luck.

After all, if nothing else, at least more than half of them here will become real people of the sect in the future, and even the baby god may have it. It's already the entire outer door, the top network!

"Senior Brother Wang is really good here!" A person looked around at the peach orchard and said.

Wang Zijia nodded with a smile and said, "I also think it's okay, if Senior Brother Bai likes it, when Senior Brother Yuankai arrives, you can also ask him to play with it, he likes to do this." ”

"Haha, I don't have the ability to open the vein, and I don't have the peach forest of the four-grade spiritual vein to give me a ho!"

"Brother Bai, if you want it, your family can't get a mountain of three or four spiritual veins?"

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Everyone chatted familiarly, and everyone was very familiar with each other, so no one recognized him.

Of course, there are also people who are not social, or there are people who don't like to chat, but on this occasion today, even if they are cold, they will follow everyone to hang out.

Hundreds of years later, there will probably be a lot of iron ties born from this group of people, witnessing each other, stretching through many families and countless generations.

This is the top circle of the outer gate today!

When it was almost noon, more than 200 people came to the courtyard, some of them were Wang Zijia's connections, some of them were the connections in the veins, and some of them were purely aware of the garden party of such a top circle today, and came to improve the social circle.

Wang Zijia, as the protagonist of this time, was surrounded by a group of brothers and sisters, and had a feeling of being watched by everyone for a while.

There is no doubt that he is recognized by many geniuses.

The whole garden party, from chatting, tea tasting to Taoism, lasted for most of the day, until the sunset was all over the sky, and the monks who talked and laughed in the peach forest were like immortals, riding the rainbow light, and left in the sunset.

It's really about the peach forest, and you can enjoy the world in the sunset!

For the disciples who served, and for the many children under the White Peach Peak, he left an unforgettable day, and he could talk about it after countless years, and even derive a script.

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That night, Xiang Feifei was particularly clingy today, especially after the evening, after the brothers left, he took the initiative to tease Wang Zijia in the peach orchard.

Between the grinding of ears and arms, the air also warmed up a little, and Wang Zijia was also made out of the evil fire.

In the end, I don't know who took the last step first, completely honest, the mud dragon is like a sea, smashing the yellow dragon, and the one who killed without anything threw his armor at Fei Fei.

The sunset is all over the sky, the sunset is a quilt, the ground is paved, and the peach forest is set for life.

It was destined to be an unforgettable day, a sleepless night.

One of the great benefits of monks is that they recover quickly, have strong combat effectiveness, and are sustainable.

The one hundred and eight styles that Wang Zijia brought from his previous life finally have a place to use, and primarily, there is nothing special about it, it is fresh.

The battle was fought intermittently until the middle of the moon, and then it died down.

"Husband, you're leaving tomorrow, aren't you?" Under the peach tree, Xiang Feifei was lying in Wang Zijia's arms, her face flushed, and her clothes were half-hidden.

Wang Zijia hugged the person, leaned against the peach tree, pillowed one hand behind his head, subconsciously touched the skin of the other party's shoulder with the other, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and replied softly with three points of laziness and seven points of comfort: "Well! ”

"Remember to come back early!" In the middle of the decade, Xiang Feifei had already told almost everything he could tell, so in the end, a thousand words turned into such words.

"Well, I will." Wang Zijia replied seriously: "The time flow rate in the Qinglian Realm is abnormal, maybe I will come back faster than you think." ”

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The two of them were grinding their ears and arms, chatting affectionately and comfortably, and time passed imperceptibly.

Xiang Feifei didn't know when, so she fell asleep quietly.

Wang Zijia looked at Xiang Feifei in his arms by the moonlight, and said with a wry smile in his heart: "It's still impulsive, but it's not in the way, it's a big deal, wash it a few more times!" ”

After sitting for a while, he hugged Xiang Feifei and returned to the courtyard.

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Early the next morning, after Wang Zijia got up, he rarely did not practice boxing.

Instead, he and Xiang Feifei slowly finished breakfast, and the girls made the final cleaning for him.

After a while, the second uncle Xiang Zhe also took a large family up the mountain and came to the courtyard.

Wang Zijia explained to everyone for a while, and under the farewell of a large family, he went straight to Qifeng.

Because I started from the White Peach Peak, I deliberately got up early in the morning.

Wang Zijia rode the blood demon jade shuttle to the front of the Seven Peaks, and used his identity card to pass through the protective array that enveloped the entire Seven Peaks, and the extremely rich spiritual power accompanied the morning mist attacked, which instantly made people feel refreshed.

Floating in the air, looking around the seven peaks, the not too thick spiritual mist permeated the heaven and earth, the mountains were green, reckless and firm, and the spiritual mist seemed to cover the seven peaks with a thin veil.

Looking down at the mountainside, halfway up the mountainside, the white clouds are filled, looking around the peaks, the clouds and mist are shrouded, and the top of the mountain pokes out of the clouds and mist, like a lotus of hibiscus out of the water.

The rising sun had just left the horizon, and under the filter of the spiritual mist, it was like a red sun rising, and it scattered a faint glow to the seven peaks.

"Whoa!"

One by one, the cranes leisurely shuttled between the peaks and the canyons, chirping softly in the white clouds in the fog, and emitting bursts of crane sounds.

Jingyi is a little angry, the fairy aura is curling, not like the world, it is really a good fairy mountain blessed land.

(End of chapter)