He channeled the spiritual power in his body to gather in his hands, and in his hands he could see a milky white mass rising.

Wu Kun stared curiously at the mass of matter in his hand, which looked like a mass of gas, but it was more like a cloud of white light, a tangible substance.

"Don't look at it, it's spiritual power, your cultivation is too shallow, so it looks like nothingness. ”

After speaking, the old Taoist priest who had eaten enough shook his right hand, and then opened it, and a silver-white solid substance appeared on his hand, and the silver was mixed with silk and gold threads.

Wu Kun poked his finger curiously, the old Taoist's spiritual power actually gave him a very condensed feeling! This is the gap in strength, his own spiritual power can only be seen, not felt.

"With the help of your teacher, you became a monk and embarked on the road to becoming an immortal. ”

The old Taoist priest regained his graceful appearance, and lay on the auspicious clouds with one hand on his head.

Wu Kun couldn't help but think of the mythical stories he had read before, and asked, "Is there really an immortal in this world?"

"Yes!" the old Taoist priest replied very decisively, even categorically.

Wu Kun fell into a reverie, he imagined what he would look like after becoming a god and an immortal, immortal, soaring between the universe, and having the power to destroy the world......

Just as Wu Kun was fighting against the three thousand demons in his mind, an incomparably crisp sound echoed in the mountains.

"Ouch!" Wu Kun covered his forehead tightly in pain, and there was a big bulging bag......

"Stinky boy, what do you want, why don't you give me a good consolidation of your cultivation!"

The old Taoist priest didn't know when he jumped off the auspicious clouds, and flicked it Wu Kun's forehead, which was also the source of the crisp sound.

Wu Kun hurriedly sat down and sat cross-legged with his legs and his hands in a ball, as he had seen in the movie before. However, it's just what it looks like......

The old Taoist priest didn't know why, but when he saw Wu Kun's appearance, he nodded with relief and said, "The son can be taught!"

Wu Kun fumbled for a long time, but he still didn't know why, so he asked weakly: "Master, what, how do you cultivate?"

The old Taoist priest who was still with an approving smile on his face just now suddenly turned dark, and his backhand was a palm.

Wu Kun disappeared in place in an instant, and his whereabouts were unknown...... But judging by the terrible screams, he must have flown away to the east.

After a while, Wu Kun walked back with a blue nose and swollen face, lowered his head, and stood silently beside the old Taoist, how dare he speak, if he said something wrong, it must be another palm!

"Look at this, I'll just say one side!" said the old Taoist angrily.

"Sit down cross-legged, use the spiritual power in your hands to guide the spiritual power between heaven and earth, and then converge in your body, and then guide it to your dantian and compress it in the spiritual platform, this is a round trip! If you don't know it again, taste what it's like to soar in the sky!"

The old Taoist priest stared at Wu Kun and carefully felt his changes, and only after making sure that Wu Kun's method was correct did he slowly close his eyes and meditate beside him.

Wu Kun's original floating spiritual power slowly began to become condensed at this moment, and the spiritual power that was originally about to overflow the spiritual platform was now far less than the highest part of the spiritual platform.

Exhaling a breath of turbidity, Wu Kun felt extremely refreshed, and at the same time he was also very strange, he didn't seem to have slept for a while, right?

"Master, why didn't I rest, I didn't feel tired but full of energy?"

"For monks, cultivation is the best way to rest, we don't need to sleep, and we feel tired because the aura in our body is about to be exhausted. ”

This time, the old Taoist priest did not beat Wu Kun, but explained the reason very patiently.

"By the way, master, how long has it been since you saved me?" Wu Kun was still a little afraid that his parents would worry about his safety because he had been away for too long, even if Wu Kun himself couldn't go back, he still had to ask.

The old Taoist priest replied leisurely: "Seven days, because there is no night here, your perception of time has weakened. ”

"Won't it be dark? What's going on?" Wu Kun's curiosity was suddenly raised.

"You want to hear the story?"

"Hmm!" Wu Kun was very curious, everything here was new to him.

"A long, long time ago, a great war broke out here, and that battle broke down and ended with the fall of a powerful man in the world, whose blood was sprinkled all over the heavens, but his magic weapon fled at the last moment, it had spirituality, and did not want to leave the breath of its master, so it silently guarded it, not letting the darkness contaminate his master at all......"

When the old Taoist priest told the story, he looked a little melancholy, he was more like an experiencer of the story, as if he had seen the big battle, but he didn't want to say more.

"Master, how long did it take to have a long, long time ago?"

The old Taoist priest thought for a moment, then replied, "Probably... It was 20,000 years ago!"

Then the old Taoist priest fell silent......

Wu Kun sensed that something was wrong with the master, so he didn't ask any more.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth changed suddenly! Wu Kun couldn't see anything all of a sudden, and the places he could perceive were limited to what his hands could touch.

It's dark!

Nothing can be seen, it's absolute darkness!

It was still the old Taoist priest's reaction that was fast enough, and he exuded a soft light all over his body, and covered Wu Kun inside.

In the dark world, Wu Kun obviously felt a threat from all directions, and the spiritual power in his body also began to flow in the darkness!

At the moment when the old Taoist priest made a move, the influence of darkness on him was cut off at once. At this time, the old Taoist priest was extremely serious, and a ball of milky white spiritual power covered the two of them.

It only lasted for a quarter of an hour, and then everything was as usual, but the old Taoist's face changed, and Wu Kun had never seen the master so serious.

"Master, didn't you say that it wouldn't be dark here?" Wu Kun asked cautiously.

I saw that the old Taoist priest shook his head and said: "There has been no darkness here for 20,000 years, and the appearance of darkness means that something is wrong over there!"

"Which side?"

But the old Taoist priest was silent.

Seeing that the master didn't speak, he changed the question again.

"Master, why did I feel strange at the moment when I was in the dark?" Wu Kun carefully described the strangeness he felt.

"This darkness is for the monk, the monk is in the dark, the cultivation will pass, and the feeling of palpitations in the darkness is completely used to affect the monk's state of mind, the more afraid the monk is, the faster the cultivation will pass. ”

Wu Kun let out a thoughtful "oh".

"You can take this jade and hang it around your neck, I am afraid that there will be a quarter of an hour of darkness every day in the future, and it can keep you from the influence of darkness. ”

The old Taoist priest stared at the sky in the distance, and threw a jade bi over casually.

After putting on the jade bi, Wu Kun also looked in the direction of the old Taoist priest's eyes, but there was nothing but the sky over there.