The First Sword of the Earth

Chapter 235 Retreat on the spot

Thanks to his cultivation in the villa, Wang Sheng's realm of enlightenment has been improving for some time, but his own cultivation has not kept up.

This is actually the sequelae of Wang Sheng forcibly using some elixirs in order to catch up with the 'progress' when he broke through the mid-stage of the Void Core Realm.

Even if these elixirs do not have any side effects, if they forcibly break through the cultivation base before they realize the Tao, they will violate the meaning of gradual progress, and even lose the word "natural".

In the many practice methods of the Taoist sect, one should maintain a state of mind of "letting nature take its course" at the beginning, and the state of mind should not be lost. Only when the accumulation is enough can the Taoist state be improved.

Cultivating the Tao is actually the most important thing to accumulate.

Now that Wang Sheng has accumulated enough to take a small step forward, this time when he goes out for a walk, his cultivation base will faintly break through to the late stage of the Void Core Realm.

At this time, although Wang Sheng missed his master and senior sister in his heart, his Dao heart was still stable. After all, the underworld is calm now, and there is no follow-up after a wave of evil spirits crawled out of the eighteenth floor of hell.

Hold the yuan and keep the one, and secretly read the formula of clearing the heart.

The night breeze was blowing, and the roar of beasts could be faintly heard from the ghost gate in the distance. Wang Sheng gradually fell into the state of enlightenment.

Xilian flicked her finger lightly, and laid out a simple gathering array out of thin air, causing the surrounding vitality to rush towards Wang Sheng.

As the master said, the affairs of the underworld are not about one more golden core Taoist or one less golden core Taoist. In fact, he is just worried about his master and sister, and is not in a hurry to break through to the golden core realm.

And congealing the pill is a rather peculiar process, just like what the senior sister said, you have to wait for a feeling, and when you feel it, you can make a golden pill with a snap of your fingers.

Wang Sheng Ning Dan is not as dangerous as Mu Wanxuan, as long as you don't try to get the legendary "sword-shaped golden pill" out of your blood, and honestly make a spherical golden pill, the probability of failure is not high.

After Dao Xin regained his stability, Wang Sheng also felt that he didn't have to take the risk by force. If he wanted to take the risk, he had to wait until he felt it...

Sitting quietly, he ignored the successive vibrations of the mobile phone.

More than an hour later, a mysterious aura gushed out from Wang Sheng's body. The aura contained a sense of perfection, but he had already entered the late stage of Void Core Realm.

Then, Wang Sheng opened his eyes with a pensive look on his face.

Xi Lian sat not far from him, the hem of her ancient skirt fell down, covering her slender legs, her long silver-white hair was like frost.

Xi Lian didn't bother Wang Sheng, but Wang Sheng didn't continue to practice, but was comprehending.

Breaking through to the late stage of the Void Core Realm is actually a matter of course, and then Wang Sheng also faintly felt that he was still a small gap away from the completion of the Void Core.

The reason why he can feel the existence of this 'gap' is because his Dao Realm is close to the perfection of the Void Core Realm; otherwise, he will feel 'full', 'increased', and 'enough' after breaking through, rather than immediately aware of it. There is still room for improvement.

After he has filled these gaps, he can reach the consummation of the Void Core Realm, which is the peak of the Void Core Realm.

Only then did he make complete preparations for congealing the pill.

Looking inside the sea of ​​qi, the sea of ​​qi is already pure gold, and there are a little star dust mixed in the gold, which makes the sea of ​​qi feel a bit more mysterious.

The virtual pill suspended directly above the cyclone is now like a 'real thing', giving him a sense of mellow and round.

If you experience it carefully, you will feel that it is beyond words. When you wander in it, the passage of time is ignored by him.

But Wang Sheng didn't spend too much time feeling the joy brought by the realm breakthrough. He picked up the phone and looked at the few messages on it, and he couldn't help but laugh.

Monk Huai Jing was looking for his whereabouts everywhere, and brought along the Yun Lingshi that his wife had given him.

It was already past four o'clock in the morning, and the senior sister and the others had set off for an hour and a half.

If there is no news coming here, it proves that everything is going well. If there is any crisis, the investigation team will definitely notify himself and Xilian to prepare.

After sharing the seat with Monk Huai Jing, Wang Sheng waited quietly for a while, and this handsome monk came at night.

that bald head,

shiny.

"Amitabha, I have met Layman Xilian, and the little monk is very polite."

Because of Zen Master Santong, Xilian felt closer to the monk than to the Taoist; she sat there and smiled at the monk Huai Jing, signaling the latter not to worry about herself.

Monk Huai Jing walked to Wang Sheng's side, sat down cross-legged, took out two crane treasure bags in his arms, and said: "The investigation team asked me to bring them here, and I just came to look for you. "

Wang Sheng took the treasure bag and couldn't help asking: "When did you arrive?"

"In the first half of the night, I have been meditating with Master." Monk Huai Jing also watched the dark clouds that were slowly circling a few kilometers away.

"Well," Wang Sheng responded, and relaxed, with his hands propped behind his back, his body leaning slightly backwards, but he was trying to figure out the Chunyang Immortal Art in his heart.

Huai Jing smiled and asked: "But you are worried about Fairy Silent?"

"There are indeed some, you move three meters to the left first, and I will set up a formation."

Wang Sheng greeted him, took out thirty-six pieces of Yunling Stones, and set up a spirit-gathering formation and a spirit-leading formation, which were the only 'basic' formations that Wang Sheng had mastered at this time.

Senior Zhenling gave him a lot of formations, but Wang Sheng really didn't have time to study them, so he made a copy and handed them over to the research institute.

Let the surrounding vitality gradually become stronger, Wang Sheng began to absorb it slowly, and asked himself: "Is there a way for the Buddhist gate to return the gate of ghosts to its original position?"

"I've never heard of it," Huai Jing said, "This incident should be caused by the corpse of that celestial being. In front of this senior celestial being, we are actually similar to ordinary people. Amitabha, in fact, this feels quite ironic."

"how?"

Monk Huai Jing murmured in a low voice: "I've practiced desperately for several years. I thought it would be awesome to reach level 30. Suddenly, there is a large airborne server with more than 90 levels. Just click and do it. The level 50 dungeon is about to collapse, and the monsters of level 50 and 60 are coming to kill us little shrimps..."

Xi Lian chuckled, laughed and cursed: "You don't recite scriptures much, what do you study all day long?"

"He's like this," Wang Sheng said, "Hui Jing is really a strange person, and he can break through the realm by playing games on weekdays, and there is no one else."

Xilian wondered: "How can it be like this? What are you playing? Is it an online game for cultivating immortals?"

"Amitabha," Monk Huai Jing clasped his hands together, with a slight smile on his lips, "Feiyu only knows it but doesn't know why."

Wang Sheng, who had already begun to soak in his vitality, cupped his hands and said, "I also ask the master to give me some guidance."

"The word "online game" is not that simple. You think that Xiaoseng is playing the dazzling game content, but it is not. The game content of various 3A masterpieces of stand-alone games is much better than the game content of these unscrupulous online game merchants.

But the essence of online games lies in people, in the interaction between people. To put it in a more fashionable way, they are all rivers and lakes.

Here you meet all kinds of people, especially…”

Wang Sheng was also interested by what he said, "What?"

"I can meet all kinds of trolls."

Huai Jing smiled quite contentedly, and said slowly: "My little monk has done research, and in the environment of e-sports online games, there are the most trolls and the most foul language, and it is the place that can make people's moods fluctuate the most.

The little monk wanders here every day, not for the illusory rankings, but for sharpening his mind in such an environment.

As the saying goes:

He scolds and let him scold, I will steal the tower by myself;

Every time the state of mind is enlightened, the realm will naturally break through. "

Wang Sheng and Xi Lian's foreheads were immediately covered with black lines.

Xi Lian reprimanded softly: "Don't slander the word of Buddhism!"

"Don't be angry, layman, it's actually a matter of mentality," Monk Huai Jing smiled and shook his head, contentedly.

mentality...

Wang Sheng shook his head, and didn't know how to refute it, he always felt that what Monk Huai Jing said was fallacious, but there was some truth in the fallacy.

I still think about how I can quickly fill those gaps, and try to see if I can meet the feeling of 'dandan'.

Wang Sheng said: "I have some insights again, so I will practice first."

Monk Huai Jing smiled and said: "Okay, I'll stay here too, Master's side is really boring."

Xi Lian ignored the two of them, her legs were arched, her body was leaning forward, her face was pressed against her knees, her long silver-white hair was hanging down, and she was staring at the place where the gate of hell was closed.

When Wang Sheng fell into enlightenment again, Xi Lian whispered: "Little Xuanxuan is so afraid of ghosts, I don't know if she will be afraid now."

Monk Huai Jing blinked, and suddenly thought of a video that he had just sent back from the investigation team's temporary distribution when he went to get the Yun Lingshi...

He doesn't know if Fairy Buyu is afraid or not, but those Taoist priests...

Very hilarious.

...

Underworld, Huangquan Road, three vehicles with different levels of armor lined up, traveling at the top speed of the firepower platform, enough to reach the city of Fengdu within ten hours.

"On your heart~fly freely~"

The deafening music sounded from the front off-road vehicle all the time. Zhang Zikang in the driver, Yan Zhengnan in the co-pilot, Qing Yanzi in the back seat, and three Taoist priests who were about the same age, in this somewhat free wilderness, Constantly shaking his body to the beat of the drum.

On the side, Mu Wanxuan could only maintain the gesture of putting one hand on her forehead, looking at the dark red land outside the car window, her eyes were a little lost.

Cut song gap.

Qingyanzi asked: "Xiaoxuan, do you feel anything?"

Mu Wanxuan shook her head lightly and twitched two fingers.

Still only got two 'requests for help', and there is no new trend.

The second call for help happened when she entered the gate of hell, and this time, the 'female corpse' said a few more words in her heart.

‘Be careful on the road, I will try my best to suppress it, and wait for you to rush over. '

This is what made Qing Yanzi and the others breathe a sigh of relief.

The female corpse is not crazy, and she is sure to restore the underworld to its original state.

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