Chapter 64: The Great Perfection of Qi Cultivation

Zhang Wuji ran out of Wudang Mountain and galloped in the direction of Kunlun.

At this moment, he was already able to fly in the air for a short distance, so the speed was very fast, and it would only take a day or two to go to Kunlun.

But before he could speed up, a flame pattern on the back of his hand that looked like a tattoo suddenly flashed, and a figure appeared beside him.

"Master, I feel that there is a huge power of faith nearby, and it seems to be ownerless. ”

Xiaofeng's figure appeared beside Zhang Wuji, and said with longing: "Why don't we go and have a look?"

Zhang Wuji frowned, turned his head and looked in the direction that Xiaofeng was pointing, it seems that the other side of the heart road is the largest temple of the True Martial Emperor under Wudang Mountain, right?

"Okay, go take a look!" Zhang Wuji's heart moved slightly, and his figure flew in that direction in a flash.

"What a pure power of faith!"

"It's a pity that it's all scattered between the surrounding heaven and earth!"

"What kind of ruined god is this, who doesn't even want such incense?"

Master, we have developed this time, isn't this the adventure you have been talking about?" After approaching the Zhenwu Great Emperor Temple, Xiao Feng never stopped talking about it, and he was forced to chatter.

However, Zhang Wuji's face became darker the more he listened.

"Ma Dan, this can't be a real martial temple to worship yourself, right?"

"The statue of the True Martial Emperor inside looks more and more like yourself!"

"When did this come about? Although it was rumored that he was the reincarnation of the Zhenwu Emperor, he was not so blatant as to carve the statue of the Zhenwu Emperor into his own appearance!"

"That's an exaggeration!"

"If there is really a god in this world, the Emperor Zhenwu, who occupies the magpie's nest and occupies the god position of others, wouldn't it be bad?"

At this moment, Zhang Wuji's thoughts were full of thoughts.

"Huh!" Soon Xiao Feng also discovered this, and the expression on his face instantly became exciting.

"Master, what's going on, someone actually used your statue to pretend to be the Emperor Zhenwu. Xiao Feng was surprised.

"Hehe, it's okay, you also know that your master I led the Ming Sect to raise the flag to rebel, which is why there is the current Ming Empire, and now one or two decades have passed, the Ming Empire's national strength is thriving, this should be the people grateful for your master's merits, specially built this temple to remember. ”

Although Zhang Wuji vomited in his heart, he still had a calm appearance on his face.

Well, you can't lose it at any time.

"Let's go, this is probably because the Emperor Zhenwu took a nap, and he hasn't had time to absorb the incense!"

Now that he understands the essence of the incense gods, Zhang Wuji understands that absorbing incense under his name is an infringement, and if there is really a Zhenwu Emperor, people have the right to come down and kill him.

So he didn't plan to let Xiaofeng absorb these incense, and even after he went back, he would let people change his appearance on the statue of Emperor Zhenwu.

It was not him who coerced him, but from the heart.

"Master, this is definitely not because the Emperor Zhenwu is napping, or there is no god of the Emperor Zhenwu in this world, everything is made up by the people. ”

"Either there's a problem with the connection between Emperor Zhenwu and this temple, in the words of the owner, there is no connection, resulting in the inability to absorb these incense. ”

"Anyway, no matter what the reason, these incense True Martial Emperors can't absorb it. ”

"And if we don't care, after the aura here, it is really possible for these statues to condense the godhead and give birth to consciousness in less than a decade or two. ”

"Although most of the incense here is made of good thoughts, even if the birth of a god cannot be a god of evil. ”

But he will think that he is the Emperor Zhenwu, that he is Zhang Wuji, that he is the leader of the Ming Sect, in short, what is the image of him in the hearts of the people, then the consciousness he generates will think what he is. ”

"Even if you change his face, master, you can't do it, after all, Emperor Zhenwu has been worshipping for one or two decades, and his face has long been deeply rooted in the memory of the people. ”

"Damn, this is absolutely not going to work!" Zhang Wuji shook his head.

He couldn't imagine what would happen if there was another Zhang Wuji in the world besides him, even if the other party was not a human but a god.

Especially under the premise that he is likely to leave for Ziweixing in ten years.

"What does the master mean?" Feng'er licked her lips excitedly.

"Go ahead!" Zhang Wuji nodded.

As the master, Feng'er can't deceive herself for the sake of incense, so Zhang Wuji must fundamentally put an end to this kind of thing.

In this case, how can he control the True Martial Emperor.

"In this case, if you don't do it, there are countless Zhenwu Emperor Temples in the Ming Empire, and I will ask people to make a Fire God altar for each Zhenwu Emperor Temple when I go back, and give you a port to be included in your Fire God network. ”

"Thank you, master, I have been in this way for fifteen years, no, it only takes ten years to advance to the foundation building realm. Feng'er's face was full of longing.

If she was a little reluctant to be threatened and forcibly worshiped her master before, then now she just wants to say that it is really fragrant.

It turns out that the life of the owner is so happy.

This incident was a small episode for Zhang Wuji, and he soon returned to the Spirit Valley.

He found Xiao Zhao as soon as possible and had a long talk with her, and the answer he got was not beyond Zhang Wuji's expectations, Xiao Zhao did not hesitate at all, and directly chose to follow Zhang Wuji to Zi Weixing.

She was originally a girl with such a character, smart and careful, but a little lacking in assertiveness.

She had been following her mother's instructions before, and after marrying Zhang Wuji, everything began to revolve around Zhang Wuji again.

She doesn't have any special pursuits, and the formation is just an interest.

Just like she likes to read books and raise flowers, it was only because the formation was helpful to Zhang Wuji that she spent a little longer on it.

This kind of personality and Zhang Wuji's slightly macho personality just complement each other, the two have known each other for nearly 20 years now, and everything is still as harmonious and beautiful as the first meeting.

After getting the answer he wanted, Zhang Wuji happily entered the retreat mode in the Spirit Valley.

Breathe in aura, practice swords, accompany Xiao Zhao to practice formations, and play with two spirit monkeys in his spare time.

It is worth mentioning that the little white ape has also learned to make a sword after Zhang Wuji's guidance, and a set of jade flute swordsmanship is decent, giving Zhang Wuji and Xiao Zhao infinite fun.

In the blink of an eye, three years have passed.

Under the huge resources of the Ottoman Empire and the Ming Empire, nearly twenty spiritual realms of the two empires, Zhang Wuji's cultivation finally went one step further and reached the Great Perfection of the Qi Cultivation Realm.

The next step is to prepare for the impact on the foundation realm.

He still doesn't believe it, in seven years, he can't break through the foundation building realm.