Realizing This Is A Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years

"When we first arrive, God will not be kind to us."

Cui Heng looked at the heavy rain in the sky and smiled at Zhang Shuming beside him: "Master Zhang, does this indicate that my journey to the Tianxu Realm will not go well this time?"

"The Immortal is joking." Zhang Shuming shook his head and said, "If there really is a God in this world, when I face you, the sky will be like a rosy glow, and the sky will greet you with splendor. But now there is heavy rain, which just proves that there is no such thing as a God in this world."

In his mind, Cui Heng is the supreme existence like God's will and heaven's way. If God really exists, it will only be Cui Heng himself.

After all, he had seen the vision that Cui Heng had when he broke through the Nascent Soul.

"Hahaha!" Cui Heng laughed when he heard this and nodded, "Does Master Zhang also say such things?"

boom! !

At this moment, a thunderous light suddenly burst out from the sky, instantly illuminating the dark sky and earth, just like the day with the blazing sun in the sky.

At the same time, a roar came from not far away.

"Grandson, run away!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a surge of innate true energy full of vanity, trying to mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth to fight.

However, this power is obviously much slower than the normal innate true energy, and there is a very obvious feeling of weakness, as if it is about to be completely exhausted.

"These grandsons are quite brave." Cui Heng glanced over. In fact, he had long sensed that someone was being hunted in the dense forest, but he had no intention of taking care of them.

Now I feel a little emotional when I see Hong Kang trying his best to hold back the enemy and let his grandson escape.

Then he blew out a gentle breath.

call!

In an instant, a strong wind blew up, accompanied by a huge roar, rushing in front of Hong Kang and Hong Shen.

This hurricane is like an invisible giant hand sweeping past, destroying everything!

On the spot, the interior scene master from Tianhe Holy Cult was blown away, breaking an unknown number of trees before slowly sliding to the ground.

Fell in the muddy rainwater.

Cui Heng only used a little bit of extremely weak power and carried out meticulous control to prevent the interior scene from turning into powder on the spot.

He frowned slightly and said to Zhang Shuming beside him: "Master Zhang, next time something like this happens again, it's up to you to take action."

"Yes, Immortal." Zhang Shuming nodded hurriedly, understanding Cui Heng's meaning. He looked at the scene of the seriously injured man lying on the ground, shook his head and said, "This person is really lucky to be able to let you blow a breath of immortal energy. This It is a blessing that has been cultivated for thousands of lives."

This is not a sarcastic statement, but a sincere statement.

In Zhang Shuming's view, Cui Heng was such a noble and powerful being that even the supreme Lord of Heaven and the Buddha would probably be killed on the spot if Cui Heng breathed his breath.

At this time, a small interior scene, an ant-like figure, actually made Cui Heng deliberately save his life.

What is this if it's not luck? What is this if it's not the blessing gained through thousands of lives?

At the same time, Hong Kang and Hong Shen were stunned.

Especially Hong Kang.

He looked in disbelief at the interior scene of the man lying limp on the ground, and then at Cui Heng and Zhang Shuming, feeling that he was dreaming.

One breath almost blew an interior scene to death!

Even an expert in the divine realm wouldn't be so exaggerated.

Could this be a human being?

He was frightened by his guess.

In fact, even in the Tianxu world, ordinary warriors rarely see immortals.

After all, the Immortal Class has a quota.

In this world, apart from the disciples of the immortal sect, only the twenty-four families of the Nine Surnames and the royal families of various countries can have immortals.

There weren't many people in total.

"Kowtow to the immortal, thank you very much for saving your life!" After being shocked, Hong Kang hurriedly knelt down and thanked Cui Heng.

"Kowtow to the immortal!" Hong Shen saw his grandfather knelt down to express his thanks, so he followed suit.

But as soon as the two of them knelt down, they felt a very gentle force dragging them up.

"No need to be polite." Cui Heng shook his head gently, walked in front of the two of them, and said with a smile, "I just came to help when I saw an uneven road."

"The Immortal didn't take action, he vented his anger." Hong Shen was only nine years old after all, so he couldn't help but corrected him.

"Shen'er, don't be rude!" Hong Kang was frightened out of his wits and shouted hurriedly.

"It doesn't matter." Cui Heng waved his hand and said, he didn't care about this.

Then as soon as he thought about it, the scene of the person paralyzed on the ground was suspended in the air and flew over. After a shiver all over his body, he woke up.

"Are you a disciple of Tianhe Holy Cult?" Cui Heng recognized the aura of power in this man's body.

"Immortal, have mercy on me!" The interior expert was frightened to the point of splitting his liver and gallbladder. He was so frightened that he just begged for mercy.

"Are you a disciple of Tianhe Holy Cult?" Cui Heng asked again, but this time his voice was much gentler and very contagious.

"Yes, yes, I am Qian Shun, an inner disciple of the Tianhe Holy Sect." The eyes of this man became hollow, without fear or horror, as if he had become a dead thing that could only answer questions.

For monks in the Nascent Soul stage, any creature below the Nascent Soul is like an ant.

Both the body and the soul can be suppressed at will.

Now Qian Shun's soul and will have been suppressed, and no matter what he asks, he will answer truthfully.

"What is the realm of the strongest person in your Tianhe Holy Cult?" Cui Heng tried to ask.

"Yes, it should be the leader. It is said that he is an immortal and powerful." Qian Shun's tone was uncertain. Obviously, this was because he did not have access to the core high-level information and did not know the matter clearly.

"Sure enough..." Cui Heng shook his head slightly. He just tried to ask, but didn't get much hope, so he turned to ask, "Why are you chasing them?"

"The Hong family has a secret treasure inheritance, which is said to contain the secret of making people become immortals. I want to take it." Qian Shun spoke smoothly this time, and it was obvious that this was what he was thinking.

When Hong Kang heard this, his body immediately tensed up, and he became extremely wary.

Subconsciously, Hong Shen led Hong Shen to distance herself from Cui Heng.

This comes from instinctive vigilance.

The ancestral motto of the Hong family is that future generations should fight to the death to protect the inherited secret treasure, and they must not be handed over to anyone.

Unless we can wait until the person mentioned in the ancestral precepts appears.

For more than two hundred years, the Hong family has been practicing the ancestral precepts.

"Secret treasure?" Cui Heng turned to look at Hong Kang after hearing this, looked up and down, and chuckled, "Do you really have such a secret treasure? Why don't you use it to improve your own strength?"

"Exalted Immortal, the so-called secret treasure that enhances strength has never existed." Hong Kang took a deep breath, stood up straight, looked directly at Cui Heng, and said in a deep voice, "That is just something left by the ancestors of the Hong family. I, Hong The family will protect it from generation to generation.”

ps: 2,000 words chapter, 4,000 words will be added in the next chapter