Volume 1 Cultivating Immortals Again Chapter 15 A Different Realm of Transcendence
In the northern forests of Lanjin County, a flat clearing was filled with the terrifying aura left by the Heavenly Tribulation, and everywhere there were dark marks left by the Heavenly Thunder.
In the very center of this clearing, a charred body was covered with a white silk thread, and there was no breath of life.
Suddenly, the charred black body trembled slightly, his eyes slowly opened, and he struggled to get up from the ground, and the charred dead skin on his body was constantly falling downward.
"Oh my God, I'm not dead!" Wang Mou looked at his scorched black hands, looking a little surprised.
At this time, a white-bearded old man appeared from the wishful treasure on the side, and as soon as he came out, he rolled all over the ground, which was Wanfazi.
"Ah......hh It hurts me to death!" Wan Fazi howled with a headache.
Wang Mou looked at Wan Fazi who was crying in front of him, and was a little helpless, and kicked Wan Fazi. "What's the howl, the catastrophe is over, what are you hurting here!"
Wan Fazi looked at himself without the slightest damage, and said in surprise: "Ah! God willing, I will not die in great calamity, and I am worthy of being the one who wants to create the most perfect exercises in the world." Oh my God, who are you!"
Wan Fazi looked at Wang Mou, who was blackened in front of him, and said in surprise: "You won't be the old king, right?
Wang Mou kicked Wan Fazi again, and said angrily: "This was split by thunder, it should be fine in a few days." ”
As he spoke, Wang Mou's mind moved and prepared to manipulate the Ruyi Silk, turning the Ruyi Silk into a knife and preparing to scrape off the dead skin that had turned into charcoal on his body. As soon as Wang Mou's mind moved, he felt that his wishful thinking was a little different, and the wishful thinking showed a state of strong need for spiritual power.
"Lao Wan, why do you still need spiritual power?" Wang Mou asked Wan Fazi with some surprise, at this time, Ruyi Baosi casually manipulated with his mind, but the kind of performance that required spiritual power was indeed getting stronger and stronger.
When Wan Fazi heard Wang Mou say this, he turned into a phantom and came to the body of the Ruyi Treasure Silk, and after a while, he came out of the Ruyi Treasure Silk again: "I don't know, it seems that the Ruyi Treasure has evolved, and there is no harm in sending some aura inward after all." ”
"It's useless for you to be a machine spirit! Wang Mou expressed his disdain for Wan Fazi while instilling spiritual energy into the hungry Ruyi Bao Si.
Wan Fazi scratched his head in embarrassment. "You can't blame me, I've only been the spirit of the Wishful Treasure for a few days, he is made of your aura, you should know more about these things than I do." By the way, Lao Wang, has your realm improved?"
"There shouldn't be," Wang Mou instilled spiritual energy into Ruyi Baosi while experiencing the changes in his body, "The spiritual energy in my body is still silky, and there are no other changes in my body." It should have been a failure, but he was lucky enough to pick up a life. ”
"Alas, it's a great opportunity, and the next catastrophe will be at least a month away, but it's a pity. Wan Fazi sighed and shook his head, it will take at least a month to recover the realm if the realm is broken, and the probability of breaking the realm will also drop significantly, but it is a blessing in misfortune to be able to pick up a life in the heavenly tribulation.
Wang Mou was also a little frustrated by this, but after all, life was still important. Just as he was thinking about it, the Ruyi Treasure suddenly wrapped around Wang Mou's hand and injected a drop of liquid true qi into Wang Mou's meridians.
In an instant, Wang Mou was infused with liquid aura by the small piece of meridian that burst into a dazzling white light, and Wang Mou felt that his hand seemed to have inexhaustible strength.
"I'll go, Lao Wang, have you practiced the light system exercises!, why is it so bright!" Wan Fazi covered his eyes with his hands and complained to Wang Mou.
Wang Mou didn't take care of all the methods, and his mind was on this drop of liquid aura at this time. Wang Mou tried to manipulate this drop of aura or spiritual liquid, and this spiritual liquid also rolled around with Wang Mou's manipulation, and Wang Mou only felt that the meridian where the spiritual liquid was located was extremely comfortable. At the same time, the dead skin on Wang Mou's hand also fell off, revealing a new white skin.
"Lao Wan!" Wang Mou said happily to Wan Wanfazi, "I may have succeeded in breaking through the realm!"
"Really?" Wan Fazi was also surprised, just now Wang Mou also said that he failed to break through the realm, why did he succeed in breaking through the realm after a while?
"Really, I found that as long as I inject Reiki into the Rooibooth Silk, the Rooibos will convert the Reiki into liquid spiritual power and transfer it into my body. And I found that after the liquid spiritual power came into contact with my meridians, the part of the meridians that came into contact had a better fit for the aura and even the Great Dao. ”
"This ...... This is really an immortal!" Wan Fazi said in surprise.
Wang Mou ignored Wan Fazi, he was manipulating the spiritual liquid to circulate around in his body, and Wang Mou's body was like a neon light from head to toe, and finally waited until Wang Mou successfully circulated this drop of spiritual liquid in his body for a big week, and officially injected it into the dantian.
At the moment when the spiritual liquid was injected into the dantian, Wang Mou felt that his entire body and mind were comfortable, and this feeling was unprecedented for him.
"Cool!" Wang Mou laughed heartily, "I just said that I have resisted such a strong thunderstorm, and God can not give me some rewards." But this reward God gave me is so cool!"
"Lao Wang, Shuang Guishuang, can you put on your clothes?" Wan Fazi pointed to Wang Mou's naked body at this time, Wang Mou circulated the spiritual liquid, and the dead skin on his body also fell to the ground, and Wang Mou's white body looked extremely dazzling at this time.
Wang Mou suddenly felt a little embarrassed when he heard Wan Fazi's words, and his mind moved, and the wishful thinking turned into clothes and covered Wang Mou's body again.
"Ahem, it was an accident just now, I didn't see it. Wang Mou's face was slightly red, and he waved his hand to Wan Fazi in embarrassment.
"Hey, hey. Wan Fazi showed a treacherous smile, "Lao Wang, how can this hush money be calculated? Otherwise, if that fairy takes a fancy to you, I can't keep my mouth from telling you about today's black history for a while." ”
Wang Mou saw Wan Fazi's appearance, and his posture was about to make Wan Fazi roll on the ground in pain, Wan Fazi quickly stopped what he wanted to say and hurriedly changed the topic.
"Old Wang, let's get down to business, what realm are you equivalent to now?What is the positive speed?" Wan Fazi took his face seriously, and said to Wang Mou in a serious manner.
Wang Mou couldn't deal with him anymore when he saw Wan Fazi's appearance, so he could only say seriously: "I estimate that I should be equivalent to the first small realm in the realm of transcendence now-forging body, but I feel that even the forging spirit in the second realm can't beat me now." As for the speed, just now when the first drop of spiritual liquid entered the dantian, the second drop of spiritual liquid was also generated, and I estimate that in a month at most, my dantian will be filled with spiritual liquid, and I will be able to break through the first small realm of the transcendent realm. ”
Wan Fazi nodded, this speed is really not slow, and even a little fast and terrifying.
Normal people's escape from the realm is from forging the body to forging the spirit, and finally forging the foundation, which is a process from the body to the dantian, each process has been tempered repeatedly, which not only takes a long time, but also the process is extremely difficult.
And Wang Mou is just the opposite at this time, from the dantian to the body, in the process, he only needs to keep injecting spiritual energy into the Ruyi Treasure Silk to be successfully promoted, the whole process is not only fast, but even the process is very comfortable.
Wang Mou adjusted his state, only to feel that he had endless strength all over his body, and he played a set of boxing techniques that he had practiced, and he was even more vigorous, and he didn't know how many times stronger than when he was in the Qi Condensation Realm before.
Wang Mou looked at the sky, and saw that the sun was already hanging high at this time, and the big sun was overhead, so he couldn't help but ask Wan Fazi. "Lao Wan, how long have we been lying down?"
Wan Fazi also glanced up at the sky, he remembered that it was already noon when Wang Mou crossed the tribulation, and it was still noon at this time, which proved that he and Wang Mou had been lying here for a day or even longer. "I guess it should be a day or two. ”
Wang Mou thought for a while and said: "It's reasonable to pick three catties of lion's mane mushrooms in three days, let's go, go back to the sect to resume my life, and then there will be nearly a month for me to cultivate." ”
Wan Fazi agreed without thinking about it, after all, the task has been completed at this time, and it is useless to stay here any longer.
Wang Mou went out of the forest in the north of the city, asked people on the road, and sure enough, as Wan Fazi guessed, where Wang Mou lay all day, Wang Mou had a bottom in his heart, and returned to the sect.
At this time, the middle-aged Taoist who handled the task for Wang Mou seemed a little restless, since he issued the task to Wang Mou that day, he was always worried that Wang Mou would go to the forest north of the city, so he had been restless for the past two days, for fear that his mistake would cause the death of the sect disciple.
"Alas, I hope that no one of the little disciples will have an accident. The middle-aged Taoist chief muttered to himself as he sat behind the counter handling the task.
"Elder, I'm here to hand in the task. A voice that made the middle-aged Taoist feel somewhat familiar interrupted the middle-aged Taoist leader's distraction.
The middle-aged Taoist raised his head and found that it was the little disciple he had been thinking about in the last two days-Wang Mou.
"You haven't had any accidents, right?" the middle-aged Taoist chief was overjoyed when he saw Wang Mou, and he didn't pay attention for a while to say what was in his heart.
Wang Mou felt a little strange, but replied respectfully: "Elder Lao cares, this mission is quite smooth, and there are no accidents. "Wang Mou didn't dare to tell this elder about killing demons and cultivating and crossing the thunder tribulation at this time, otherwise he would definitely be dragged to do research.
As soon as the middle-aged Dao said something, he also felt his gaffe, and hurriedly said a lie and prevaricated: "It's okay, some Demon Sect monks have been looking for lone monks recently, and I'm worried that you will receive an attack from them." ”
The middle-aged Taoist chief said while checking the Qiankun bag handed over by Wang Mou, the middle-aged Taoist chief was originally going to hand in the top grade even if Wang Mou's task was a little flawed, so as to give him a few more spirit stones as compensation, but he didn't expect to open it and see that it was all top grade.
"Not bad. The middle-aged Taoist said lightly, but when he handed over the reward, he quietly added a few more spirit stones on the basis of the top grade, "The extra spirit stones are because the quality of your lion's mane mushrooms is very high." ”
Wang Mou didn't really feel anything when he saw the spirit stones he had given more, after all, these low-grade spirit stones were of no use to him at this time, but he still pretended to be very grateful and said, "Thank you, Elder." ”
The middle-aged Taoist priest waved his hand, and his heart was also very happy at this moment, after all, he had one thing on his mind.
At this moment, nine bells suddenly rang outside the mountain gate, and the middle-aged Taoist leader's face changed, and he knew that this was a signal when a heavy guest came, and he hurriedly said to the disciples in the mission hall: "Disciples, after sorting out your clothes, quickly gather at the mountain gate to greet your guests, pay attention to the noodles, don't lose the face of our Dragon Swallowing Dao." ”
After speaking, the middle-aged Taoist leader leaped towards the mountain gate, leaving only Wang Mou standing by the counter. Wang Mou looked at the middle-aged figure and couldn't help but think: Who will be the so-called distinguished guest here?
(To be continued)