"How? regret it? Unfortunately, it's too late!"

Tianyangzi smiled bitterly in his heart, it's okay not to look at it, as soon as this real body appears, he really regrets it too late.

......

On the outskirts of the Foggy Mountains, a small hill near the edge of the heartland.

To the south of the mountain is a cliff with a hidden cave at the bottom of the cliff, which is impossible to detect with the naked eye in a world of clouds and mist.

Wang Zhong closed his eyes in the cave and breathed, stabilizing his cultivation that had just returned to the fifth layer of qi refining.

In the past few days, he has been running up and down the mountain, non-stop, and his rapid breathing has brought more powerful lung breath to swallow, and large clouds of strange mist have been inhaled into his body, and then stripped away and washed out of the power, refining it for his own use.

However, after a few days, he suddenly noticed that his lungs had changed again.

Originally, he used Jin Xing Zhensha to lay the foundation of Xuanyuan True Solution, which hurt his lungs, causing him to induce the lung meridians when he spoke, causing him to cough non-stop.

Now, this large mass of ash-like mist, although it brought him an increase in cultivation, it also deepened the damage to his lungs.

Wang Zhong didn't pay attention to it at first, but after a few days of accumulation, he realized that something was wrong.

He had just finished his work, and he only felt that there seemed to be 10,000 pieces of grit rubbing against the flesh and blood in his lungs in his chest at this moment, which was worse than the itching sensation crawling over countless ants and insects, and there was a faint pain with the smell of blood.

Wang Zhongqiang endured the discomfort in his chest, trying not to let himself cough out, and his true qi flowed into his lungs, turning into a rolling torrent to suppress this foreign body feeling.

But the more he suppressed it, the stronger this foreign body feeling became, and in the end, even with all his strength, he couldn't suppress this instinctive outburst of body.

"Zha ......"

The throat suddenly opened, and a white breath erupted from his mouth like lightning.

"Bang ......"

The white light fell on the cave wall in front of him in an instant, and it exploded with a loud bang.

The solid rock exploded like fireworks at this moment, leaving a crater in the circle.

Wang Zhong was shocked and stepped forward to investigate, and found that the stone in the center turned into powder when he pinched it.

"It's ...... Ahem...... Ahem?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the cough came again, but after looking inward for a while, he found that there was no discomfort in his lungs, just a little bit of true qi prostration.

Could it be that this is what the scriptures say, 'White Tiger Lijin, Wind and Thunder'?"

After thinking about it for a while, he understood what was going on with his lifelong experience in cultivation.

Xuanyuan Zhenjie has been inherited from ancient times, except for the fundamental scriptures, the rest of the places are very rough, and you can only rely on your own exploration.

The thunder just now, if it is not bad, should be the use of gold as the wind and thunder that Xuanyuan Zhenjie said.

In terms of power alone, it was really rare for him to be in the middle stage of Qi refining.

Moreover, he is only using this method for the first time, and he is not proficient in it, but if he is successful in practice, the power will be extraordinary.

"However, how can this almost instinctive spell look a little like the rudiments of supernatural powers?"

What is supernatural powers?

The unpredictable is the god of words, and there is no hindrance to say the pass.

The ultimate evolution of all spells is supernatural powers, which can be whimsical and whimsical, no longer limited to any time, place and environment, and are almost innately instinctive.

The supernatural powers that can be passed on and practiced are extremely precious even in the high-ranking sects.

I can't imagine that this Xuanyuan True Solution actually hides the prototype of supernatural powers during the Qi refining period, doesn't that mean that you can also practice supernatural powers in the future?

Wang Zhongzhong sighed and rejoiced.

In his previous life, even in the late stage of Jindan, he had never learned a supernatural power.

Unexpectedly, now I saw hope in the Qi refining period.

I couldn't help but have more expectations for Xuanyuan Zhenjie.

......

The town of Hushan has ushered in unprecedented changes.

First, one after another talismans were passed out, and then one after another orders stopped all the operations of Hushan Town, and all the Kaiyang disciples in this place were assembled, obviously something big was about to happen.

Although Wang Zhong, who has learned the rudiments of supernatural powers, cultivates alone in the foggy mountains, he also has a certain awareness of the changes in the surrounding environment.

In the past few days, he had always been able to meet some Kaiyang Sword Sect disciples who were active in the Misty Mountains, but after the past two days, he found that the number of people he encountered was decreasing sharply.

Sometimes, even after running for dozens of miles, I didn't feel any trace of a living person.

The Kaiyang Sword Sect and the surrounding ones came together, and there were no less than 10,000 monks who came and went to Wushan to beg for a living in Hushan Town, and they were scattered in these thousands of miles of territory, although they were rare, but they didn't even feel the traces of recent human activity?

"I don't know what happened in Hushan Town, do I have to leave Wushan first? ”

Although he knew that it was safe, he really couldn't bear this place where he could cultivate as long as he breathed, and the initial supernatural power also needed an environment to practice.

The apprehensive Wang Zhong hesitated whether to go to Hushan Town to investigate secretly.

But if something really happens, the investigation in Hushan Town must be strict, and as long as he shows up, he is likely to be recognized, and then won't he return to the original point?

Yi accompanied him, and he didn't plan to expose it for the time being, because it didn't do him any good.

This is the result of his deliberations.

First, he can't reveal the clues of Yi Entourage for a reason that does not make people suspicious, if he is obsessed with coincidence, he is not convinced, after all, he is a disciple of the Flying Immortal Sect, who knows what the inside story is?

Second, even if he provided information to catch Yi Suixing and the others, even if he was lucky enough to be recorded at that time, it would not be of much use after the reward, he still had to return to Fengye Mine, and after refining the ninth layer of qi, he still had to slowly seek it within the Chiyang Sect.

He couldn't guarantee that the speed of doing so would be faster than following Yi and using his prophetic preconception to seek resources, at least a Zhuji Dan that was usually needed to build a foundation would not be easy to obtain for a disciple with a "stain" like him in the Chiyang Sect.

Now that he is returning to Hushan Town, he is returning to the Chiyang Sect, which has completely deviated from his original intention.

But thinking about it, Wang Zhong suddenly wanted to laugh, he couldn't think of being reborn, he seemed to be a little lazy, and he thought about taking a shortcut beforehand, and he didn't know how far he could go when there was no shortcut to go behind.

In this way, the experience of these hundreds of years is even more important, and only by improving his cultivation as much as possible in these hundreds of years can he go further in the days to come.

But as Wang Zhong's footsteps deviated more and more from the direction of Hushan Town, the awkward feeling in his heart became more and more serious.

It was as if a voice in his heart was constantly giving him reasons to go back.

This kind of mental uncertainty often comes from the lack of qualitative nature in the deep heart of the cultivator.

If the heart is not quiet, the mind is uneven, if the mind is uneven, it is difficult to be angry, and if the anger is not calm, the mind is uncertain.

"Xuanyuan really solves the sequelae of being too tyrannical?"

"Is it a demon? or a delusion?"

After being reborn, Wang Zhong, who has always attached importance to the basic skills of meditation, relying on the experience of the previous life to find the reason as much as possible, an inexplicable figure suddenly jumped back and forth between certain thoughts.