Wang Mou looked at the one hundred and eight points of light that had originally turned into a sphere, at this moment, a great change had taken place, and these one hundred and eight points of light had once again turned into zero, and one ball of light had been transformed into one hundred and eight statues, scattered in all corners of the sky.

But these one hundred and eight statues actually came to life at this moment, and these one hundred and eight statues were no longer the same as before, they were completely carved by Wang Mou, and they actually moved freely in the sky and posed in various poses.

"Master...... This is ......" Wang Mou asked with some surprise, pointing to the statues in the sky.

Master Wang Mou looked at these living statues in the sky, and couldn't help but smile, and said with a smile: "What's the matter, boy, it's stupid to stay in the Realm of Transcendence for too long?

Spirituality. Wang Mou listened to this word that was both familiar and unfamiliar to him, and couldn't help but read it twice.

Wang Mou looked at the spiritual power cores in the sky that were constantly changing their postures, Wang Mou smiled, it seemed that he had really entered the spiritual realm.

One of the significant features of entering the realm of spiritual possession is that the spiritual power core has spiritualization, in this realm, the spiritual power core has broken through the realm of dead things and turned into a living thing, although it can only act by instinct, but the spiritual power core and the ordinary spiritual power core can be described as the difference between the monk and the mud.

And after entering the spiritual realm, one of the biggest changes for the monk is that he has obtained the qualification of spiritual vision.

When a monk turns on his spiritual vision, he can clearly see the aura between all things, which can not only play a very good role in exploring some secret realms, but also can roughly determine the enemy's cultivation when encountering the enemy. (Of course, like Wang Mou, his own spiritual power is huge, but the realm is low)

However, although the spiritual realm is very powerful, it is also a very helpful realm for monks, but this realm can be said to be a major barrier for all kinds of monks, because this realm has nothing to do with your cultivation realm, the merits of the exercises, etc.

When the fate arrives, it will naturally become, and if the fate is not, everything is empty.

Therefore, the spiritual realm is also known as roulette, when you reach the peak of the creation realm, in addition to condensing your own realm, the only thing you can do is to pray that you can seek the fate in the underworld.

Just as Wang Mou experienced in his Creation Realm, he once stayed at the peak of the Creation Realm for a year, in this year he really didn't do anything, he was bent on playing in the mountains and rivers, just seeking his own fate, and finally it was a coincidence, when Wang Mou happened to meet a group of bandits, and when he was fighting with them, he inadvertently broke through.

However, people like Wang Mou are still lucky, but there are still some people who are really poor and can't find their fate in their lives.

Even many geniuses in the Creation Realm have been abandoned by the times because they have not been able to find this fate for a long time, such a cruel fact is actually a test for many cultivators.

It is also for this reason that there has always been such a joke in the cultivation world that does not sound so funny - among the ten wandering cultivators, nine are at the peak of the Creation Realm, and one has just entered the Spiritual Realm and has not had time to return.

And this time, Wang Mou inexplicably stepped into the realm of enchanting again, which made Wang Mou feel that happiness came too suddenly.

Master Wang Mou looked at Wang Mou's smirk, and couldn't help but slap him again.

"Boy, you have just entered a spiritual realm, how can you live more and more, you kid? ”

Wang Mou smirked twice. "Master, don't I feel that happiness came too suddenly, the last time I entered the spirit realm, it took more than a year, and this time I just went in, it was too sudden. ”

"You kid, forget it, since you're so happy because of such a trivial matter, then I won't tell you about it, otherwise you won't die of laughter. Master Wang Mou smiled, pretended to be very regretful, and shook his head and said to Wang Mou.

Wang Mou was stunned when he heard this, what kind of thing, is there still a good thing?

"Master, don't worry, my psychological quality is absolutely leveraged, if you have anything, just say it, I will never have a trace of psychological fluctuations. Wang Mou said with an oath, his eyes full of longing.

Master Wang Mou looked at himself like this, and couldn't help but want to tease him. "In vain, I think it's better to forget it, I still understand your psychological quality. In case you laugh and smoke it, won't I send the white-haired person to the black-haired person, so let's skip it. ”

Wang Mou couldn't help but grit his teeth when he saw that he was like this, this old guy, it is estimated that he would not open his mouth if he didn't come to some hard goods.

So Wang Mou showed a flattering expression, and said with a smile: "Master, this apprentice knows that you like to drink, it just so happens that a few years ago, I obtained a jar of thousands of years of immortal wine aged by chance. ”

As soon as Master Wang Mou heard Wang Mou say this, his saliva was about to flow out, and he couldn't help but say: "Apprentice, what you said is true, thousands of years of aging, or immortal wine aging." ”

"Master, it's been at least a thousand years, and it may even reach 10,000 years, but yes, you also know that your apprentice and I are a cow for wine, so it's a pity that such a fine wine falls into my hands, so I want to send it out, but it's a pity that I haven't found the right person, it's a pity......"

"Apprentice, look at it, you just haven't found the right person, look at your master, I can't do it, you just said that I like to drink, isn't it just right for you to give it to me. Master Wang Mou gave full play to the performance of an old drunkard, and said to Wang Mou with a smile on his face.

"No, no, master, apprentice, my psychological quality is not good, in case I see you drinking and I am happy, I am smoking, master, don't you send the white-haired person to the black-haired person." Wang Mou said with a smile at this time.

I'll go! This kid is waiting for me here. When Master Wang Mou heard Wang Mou say this, he was angry, and he stretched out his hand and wanted to slap Wang Mou again, but after thinking about it, he still endured it for the sake of this wine, and gently put his hand on Wang Mou's shoulder.

"Apprentice, what you said, it hurts to be a teacher, how can you be so unconfident in yourself, the reason why the teacher accepted you as an apprentice is that you are optimistic about your extraordinary psychological quality, so this ......"

Wang Mou smiled, feeling that this matter was almost over, and said to his master with a smile: "Then the incident you said?"

"Then I naturally want to tell you, who called me an apprentice with strong psychological quality. Master Wang Mou gritted his teeth and said, I originally wanted to tease my apprentice, but I didn't expect to be molested, no, I must find this field back in the future.

"Okay, the wine is in my apprentice's Qiankun bag, and it has been prepared for you a long time ago, but master, look at this matter......" Wang Mou said with a smile.

"Okay, well, I know that my apprentice is the best for me, come to apprentice grandson, your master said that the Qiankun bag he left you has tens of thousands of years of fine wine in it, take it out quickly." As soon as Master Wang Mou heard the news, he hurriedly instructed Pang Men outside.

Wang Mou looked at his master's appearance, he couldn't help but feel helpless, stretched out his hand and patted his master's shoulder and said, "Master, tell me what you said?"

"Oh, yes, yes, wait, let me smell it first, oh, this wine smells, it's so fragrant, no, apprentice, I can't help it, you pay attention to your spiritual core, I guess you can wake up if you stay here for a quarter of an hour or so, ah, ah, no, apprentice, I'll go out to drink first." ”

After speaking, Master Wang Mou's figure disappeared in an instant, and the speed was as fast as if it had never existed, and Wang Mou couldn't catch him when he reached out and wanted to grab him.

"Alas, this old fellow can't take care of anything when it comes to drinking, but the master said to pay attention to these spiritual power cores, what is there to observe?" Wang Mou stood in place and muttered to himself.

But since my master said to observe it, then let's observe it yourself. Wang Mou thought as he sat down cross-legged and looked at the spiritual power cores in the sky.

Under careful observation, Wang Mou did find something different, he found that the movements of these spiritual power cores did not seem to be irregular, but more like a very rhythmic action, and the most strange thing for Wang Mou was that each of these spiritual power cores seemed to have different movements.

While observing, Wang Mou couldn't help but imitate one of his actions in his previous life.

Wang Mou imitated his thirty-sixth previous life, in this life he was a very powerful boxer, a set of boxing methods can be described as invincible opponents all over the world, although in the end he was killed by Zhu Qi, but still could not hide the power of his boxing.

And it seems to be a coincidence that this spiritual power core is also playing a set of punches at this time, and Wang Mou follows his movements, but it is also somewhat similar.

Just when Wang Mou practiced what should be the last form of this set of movements, Wang Mou punched out, only to hear a "bang", and Wang Mou's last punch actually hit a sonic boom.

"I ...... Go ......" Wang Mou looked at his fist and felt a little incredible, what was the situation.

You must know that when Wang Mou imitated this set of movements, he didn't infuse any spiritual power into it, and most of Wang Mou's attack methods were based on skills, so Wang Mou actually didn't know anything about boxing.

And because of Wang Mou's lazy character, he has never done anything like tempering himself, so his physique can only be regarded as average, and he has not been able to play a sonic boom at all.

But the truth is so shocking that a completely untrained person like Wang Mou actually played a sonic boom, which is really unheard of.

Faced with such a phenomenon, Wang Mou couldn't help but have an idea: Could it be that this is the boxing technique of his thirty-sixth previous life?

Thinking of this, Wang Mou became very excited, if it really was, then he really picked up a treasure this time.

Wang Mou looked excitedly at the one hundred and eight spiritual power cores, that is, his one hundred and eight previous lives, and each of their movements felt a bit of Taoism in Wang Mou's eyes.

Wang Mou suddenly felt carried away by happiness, his one hundred and eight previous lives were all famous cultivators at the beginning, and they were all leaders in all aspects at that time, even a few of them were civil officials, and they also had some methods of mass destruction in their hands.

"I'm going, is my happy life coming? Hahaha, from now on, I, the silver-faced Dharma King, will be the real Dharma King. ”

Wang Mou stood in his inner space and laughed, which means that there was no one around, otherwise his laughter alone would scare a few.

(To be continued)