Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Storm (I)
"It's not that you don't have the exercises to break through the virtual realm, it's that you are not qualified to access those yet!"
The Blood Demon Ancestor paused for a moment, then continued:
"Although there is an agreement between the sects of this continent that the powerhouses of the Void Breaking Realm cannot participate in the battle of sects, it does not mean that the existence of the powerhouses of the Breaking Void Realm will become an ornament!"
Wu Heng pondered the words of the Blood Demon Ancestor thoughtfully.
"The ancestors are saying that the strength of a sect depends on the existence of a powerhouse who breaks through the void, right?"
The Blood Demon Ancestor agreed:
"Of course, it can be said that the powerhouse of the Void Breaking Realm is the super trump card of a sect, although this card cannot be played, but it can make others look forward and backward.
Therefore, the powerhouse of breaking the void realm is extremely important to a sect, and the exercises of breaking the void realm cannot even be checked privately by the master of a sect, let alone that you are just an elite disciple!"
Wu Heng thought about it for a while, and felt that what the Blood Demon Ancestor said seemed to make sense.
"If you want to quickly improve your cultivation, Ancestor, I have a lot of quick exercises here, but I don't know if you are willing to learn it?"
It seems that this Blood Demon Ancestor still doesn't give up and wants to continue to seduce Wu Heng.
"I'm afraid it's not that easy, right?"
Wu Heng is not stupid at all.
"Hey...... Look at what you said, Xiaoyou. Those exercises are nothing more than special cultivation methods, Ancestor, will I still harm you?"
This Blood Demon Ancestor has always been so treacherous, and I don't know if what he said is true or not.
"Ancestors, what happened six thousand years ago, why did the sects on this continent make an agreement that the powerhouses of the Void Realm were not allowed to interfere in the dispute between the sects?"
Wu Heng avoided the topic of exercises and asked here instead.
"Alas...... Legend has it that this continent will have a reincarnation every 6,000 years! And in these 6,000 years, if no one can reach the legendary state of unity, then this continent will be destroyed and restarted!"
Speaking of this, the Blood Demon Ancestor couldn't help but put away his joke and became serious.
"Six thousand years of reincarnation?
This was the most shocking sentence among all the news Wu Heng heard!
"Yes, so our predecessors have made such an agreement, the powerhouse of the Void Realm is not allowed to ask about the world, and its purpose is only to find a way to break through the realm as soon as possible to deal with the catastrophe of reincarnation!"
The Blood Demon Ancestor's tone was vicissitudes.
"Is the legend true? Is there really a tribulation of reincarnation in this world?"
Wu Heng couldn't believe it.
"I don't know if this is true or not, Ancestor, I have only lived for more than 800 years, who can know so clearly about the events of more than 6,000 years?
This information can only be found from the remnants of ancient books. There is no way to verify what happened at that time, and legends are just legends after all......"
It was rare for the Blood Demon Ancestor to say it extremely seriously.
"Is there really a reincarnation in this world?"
Wu Heng muttered.
"The world is far bigger than you can imagine! The more you stand on a high place, the more you will find yourself small! Rather than looking forward to moving forward, it is better to live in the present!
Young man, you still have a long way to go!"
After all, the Blood Demon Ancestor is an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, and his cultivation and state of mind far surpass Wu Heng, and his words are like morning bells and dusk drums, and Daigo is like an empowerment.
"The ancestors and seniors, the younger generations have been taught!"
Wu Heng once again sincerely thanked him.
"Hmm...... The children can be taught, and the children can be taught!"
The Blood Demon Ancestor seemed to be happy and couldn't close his mouth, and he couldn't help but think in his heart:
"Hmph, old drunkard, see how you win me this time! Old ancestor, I also want you to taste what it means to lose your wife and break your soldiers! Hehe......"
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At the gate of the city in the clouds, a sloppy old man carried a wine jug, smashed his mouth, and said to himself thoughtfully:
"Old man, why do I feel as if someone is scolding me?
Alas...... This bloody old man has ill intentions, and I don't know if that little friend will be affected by it, I should have helped the old man if I knew it!
That's it, he always has to get through this level by himself, otherwise how can he take on the heavy responsibility in the future......"
The old man said as he walked slowly towards Cloudsdale.
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Since it was getting late, everyone in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect had to find a place to settle down first, and the thoughts of the girls shopping had to be collected first.
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One of the most prestigious welcoming residences in Cloudsdale, Grace Zhai is a gathering place for the upper-class in Cloudsdale with its elegant and luxurious décor.
Zhang Yuanchao arranged for everyone from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect to live in it.
Although for ordinary people, staying in Yaxiangzhai is inevitably a bit too luxurious. But for those of them who practice, it's actually nothing.
Everyone was a little tired after running around for nearly a day, so after settling down, everyone went to rest.
Yaxiangzhai is based on the pattern of independent courtyards, and each courtyard is built with a small garden as the standard, which can really be called a veritable fragrance.
Everyone was very satisfied with this place, especially the three beautiful women.
It was a rare opportunity to come out, and they decided to take a break today and continue to buy tomorrow.
However, Jing'er didn't forget her plan to find Lang Zhong for her little junior brother.
Before entering the inn, she had already inquired, and it was very good to have a Jishan Hall in the west of the city.
I heard the people of Yunzhong City say that Langzhong there not only has superb medical skills, but also has a very good reputation for medical ethics.
They often provide free medical treatment and medicine for the poor, and are deeply loved by the people of Cloudsdale City......
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Early the next morning, Jing'er knocked on Wu Heng's door.
"Who's ?......?"
Wu Heng rubbed his sleepy eyes and opened the door.
Yesterday, he was tossed by the will to destroy the gods for a long time, and the whole person was already tired, so as soon as he entered the room, he began to fall asleep.
It's just that before his dream was finished, Jing'er rushed over and knocked on the door.
"Little junior brother, come with me! Senior sister will take you to see Lang Zhong!"
Jing'er grabbed Wu Heng's hand, turned her head and prepared to leave.
"Ahh......h Senior sister, I'm really fine, don't you think it's okay now?"
Wu Heng yawned as he spoke.
"And say it's okay? Do you think there is any cultivator who is as sleepy as you? The sun is all on your butt and you haven't woken up yet, isn't there something wrong?"
Jing'er stared back at Wu Heng and said very seriously.
Wu Heng was stunned, thinking about what his senior sister said seemed to have some truth, when did he become so sleepy?
Jing'er didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and took advantage of the gap when Wu Heng was stunned, and even dragged him out......
"Wait, senior sister, I haven't put on my clothes yet!"
Wu Heng shouted, and his voice spread to the surroundings, especially loud in this quiet early morning......
The moment the people of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect opened the door, they saw this strange scene:
A beautiful female disciple of the sect was pulling another male disciple out of the room......
And the male disciple was disheveled at this time, and he kept chanting:
"Let me get dressed, let me get dressed......"