When firewood is burning, blue smoke rises up, and in this strange state, there is a little more strange shape.

He rashly raised fire in confusion, which was a big taboo. Wu Zhizhi was not an ignorant, but in order to find the traces as soon as possible, he had to take a try attitude.

He peeled the dead wolf one by one in the stream and cleaned it up, then set up a stand to roast it. When the aroma of oil "was dripped" and the smell of meat came, he was finally disappointed.

He has left his head behind whether there are dangers in the rare foreign lands, filling his hunger with cooked meat.

Whether it is fasting or immortal body, the way of heaven and earth lies in the way of life, while people lies in the way of virtue. The way lies in the way of following the heart. If you use some rules and regulations to bind yourself, wouldn’t it be against your careless heart?

He turned off the fire and walked with his sword, and walked for about 100 kilometers. It took a day, but the sky did not change and the time did not move, as if everything was just flowing in the time when it stopped.

"Is this grassland endless? Could it be that there is no sun, moon, day and night in this foreign land?" The rich spiritual energy is still as hazy as a veil. Although it is quite poetic and picturesque, Wu Jidi's heart is even more at ease.

Along the way, there were constant cattle, sheep, tiger, horses, snakes, ants, insects, and rats, but there were no one in the world. He couldn't help but once doubting that this was a no-man's land.

Although there are many mutant beasts that cannot be named constantly attacking martial arts, as an immortal, he just emits the body-protecting immortal aura, which is enough to deal with it calmly.

"This inexplicable encounter is really elusive. Could it be that we were implicated in the realm of alien air by the fight in the sky? Where is this place?" Wu Cidi thought, feeling the mysterious aura that was thousands of times stronger than Penglai. His whole body and limbs were extremely mysterious.

Now that things have come to this point, it is useless to think too much, who knows whether it is a blessing or a disaster? Wu Cidi sat decisively cross-legged and at the same time, wielding the body-protecting immortal aura to prevent animals from attacking.

Meditation and forget your mind, the mysterious realm of wonderful creations, the realization of enlightenment and emptiness, the mind is clear and simplicity is clear and simplicity is kept...

The Wu Shidi, who was sitting upright, was full of spiritual communication, and the mysterious energy was freely operated by one Zhoutian. Each Zhoutian was significantly increased by hundreds of times than the cultivation effect on the Immortal Island. He felt that at first it was like a gurgling stream, then a stream, then a big river, and finally like a vast ocean that covered the sky. All rivers were united, and there was a tolerance...

I don’t know how long it took, but Wu Cidi finally opened his eyes. Although his cultivation level had not improved, he still clearly felt that his immortal body had undergone ever-changing changes, as if it was more solid and closer to the true nature of Tao.

Many wild beasts lie around him, not to disturb him, but to be as gentle as a little sheep, enjoying the comfortable charm of the immortal spirit around him.

Seeing the tiger crawling and the lion lying on the ground, Wu Jidi couldn't help but sigh: Animals also have spirituality! They came quietly, and they were in groups, and they were addicted to cultivation without any notice. This has to be said to be a miracle! After all, he had already forgotten his name in the wonderful realm and had not used the beast-controlling technique at all!

"This foreign environment is so beneficial. It is really a secret cultivation realm that is hard to come by. It is much stronger than the Immortal Mountain Holy Realm!"

Thinking of this, Wu Cidi released his mind and spiritual consciousness, one hundred miles, three hundred miles, seven hundred miles, one thousand miles... Finally, it expanded to ten thousand miles away, but there was still nothing to be found, let alone figures.

Could it be that it is really an endless grassland?

Wu Cidi stood up, held the Moyang sword in his left hand, and stepped on his feet and was a hundred miles away. He walked with the wind in the air, which was simply not worth mentioning for the immortals who could fly into the clouds and fog.

I continuously appreciated the beauty of the grassland. After about dozens of hours of touching, Wu Cialis had traveled millions of kilometers. I searched and shuttled all the way, but I didn't know it. When I saw it, I was shocked. The grassland was too big! For him, who was so far away, it was like a boating in the ocean, and a mud cow entered the sea.

After driving at full speed for more than ten hours, he had already turned into a blue star. When he suddenly stopped moving at a rapid speed, a level nine wind suddenly blew out of thin air.

He can't stop because Qianhai is Lin Hai's secret division, and on the left is

The foggy primitive jungle is surrounded by evil fog, and on the right is the vast deep sea with thousands of blue waves. Half the jungle and half the blue sea. What kind of place is this?

Wu Zhidi stood in the beginning, hesitated for a while, intending to remain in place for the time being, hoping that there would be some movement. If he had not succeeded for a long time, he had to explore the primitive jungle.

Cultivation is a very hard thing. You cannot just look at the speed of your practice, nor can you just look at the cultivation magic.

Since the Three Pure Land, Taoist practitioners have practiced it, aiming to live forever and kill demons. When practicing any technique, you must always be kind. If you do not take the Taoist classics as the basis and only seek the power of killing techniques, you will definitely invisibly hurt yourself when practicing.

The deeper the magic practice, the heavier the damage you will be. It would be fine if you practice only external skills in fists and feet, but it would be very harmful to yourself. The practitioner only needs to be strong and able to withstand it.

But if you practice powerful magic and do not use the mysterious method to harmonize and resolve its power every day, you will inevitably be invaded by the vicious energy, and the deeper it will become, which will devour the practitioner's mind and will become a demon.

Because it is thousands of times stronger than any external poison, those who specialize in magic but do not transform into merits will never be able to eliminate the hostility they planted when practicing magic. This is also the real reason why the martial arts stage practices immortal cultivation will be natural.

Wu Jidi, who was calm and calm, dared not be self-righteous. He sat cross-legged, his heart as calm as water, as stable as a rock, and allowed the sea breeze to blow.

All things in the world are natural, and the great way is always with the flow. The mind has nothing to do outside the world, and the heaven and earth are united, and they are united into true and free.

In this sitting, the wind and clouds disappear, and the cold and warmth are unknown. Heaven, earth and man are in harmony, as if he is heaven, heaven is him, the heart is the Tao, and the Tao is the heart. Neither increase nor decrease, neither dirty nor destroyed, nor birth, nor birth...

Everything is in accordance with nature and everything is in accordance with the laws of heaven. It is truly a matter of being free from worries and following the desires.

There is no night, and I don’t know when the weather is changing, and everything grows continuously. Wu Cidi’s mind becomes clearer when he wakes up.

Although the world is big, lonely and alone, this is the loneliness he walks through. He deserves this, because those who practice Taoism must endure loneliness. However, it is true that the loneliness that was truly like the beginning of the world, there is no trace of people. This vastness and this loneliness that should not have is not his destiny!

All things grow, animals gather, and people divide. This is the first time in two lives that there is a vast ocean in my heart, and it is also the first time that I have something to say and fear...

In the past, there were groups outside of the house, so it was not lonely, because he knew that the world was wide and people were vague, so it was loneliness, not loneliness. Now it is different. Looking at everyone everywhere, there is no one, and thousands of miles away, it is a real no-man's land. This is true loneliness, not just loneliness.

The next thing was awful, because it started to rain, and it had rained nearly a hundred hours. The dead gray clouds were pressing down on the sea, forests, and grasslands, as if the sky was collapsing.

The cold and wet wind blew slowly, and the branches that were sucking rain were bent down and wanted to break at any time. The sea water rose to the edge of the grassland, but it could not threaten the higher forest. Wu Cidi Yukong entered the forest to hide, and even ate all the roasted wolf meat in the ring.

Taking advantage of the rain, he used his sword to cut off a giant tree that was embraced by more than a dozen people, threw it directly into the sea, and walked into the sea as a simple boat. He could fish, but he would not fish out of nowhere without fishing gear. Fortunately, the water was very good and the sword technique was subtle. Not long after he entered the sea, dozens of fish were caught onto the raft. He then cooked the fish and then rowed the raft to the shore.

It’s not okay if the food has no salty taste for a long time, and he won’t be too stupid to drink sea water. Since seafood can relieve worries, there’s nothing wrong with it.

Wu Cidi took the fish to the shore and felt cold and hungry. This is because he was not used to the immortal body. Although he was so cold that he would not tremble and starve to death, it was better to have a way than to have no choice.

He entered the forest, silently and quietly only wringed the water in his clothes. Maybe he could directly activate the mysterious energy to stew the clothes dry, but he still didn't do that because he was savoring life and the primitive lifestyle.

Wu Cidi took out some wild game from the space ring, skillfully plucked hair and removed the internal organs, wrapped them with big leaves one by one, dug a wide hole in the ground with a short knife, and then put the wrapped leaves into the dug hole and covered it with a thin layer of soil.

"It should be a fire!" He said to himself, found some dry leaves in the hole of a big tree, and then took out the flint from the space ring.

The hole was his "wooden house" where he stored firewood, with many dead branches and dry bark he found.

Soon, the flint collided with Mars and lit the leaves. Wu Cidi carefully blew the fire and added the branches and bark bit by bit on the earth cave. Soon, the bonfire rose and burned very vigorously.

After setting up a rod skewers on the fire, Wu Cidi started baking clothes.

After he dried his clothes and the fish and chicken were cooked, he removed the firewood and opened the holes, and smelled a scent that came to his nose.

Wu Cidi started to eat this delicious food. He hadn't eaten it for a long time.

The wind blows over the densely packed treetops, and the continuous rain falls uncontrollably. Fortunately, the wind and rain are no longer as violent as the wind and rain are, it is dry. The layers of layers can be said to be natural to shield the rain from the wind.

"I can finally sleep." He yawned and muttered.

Although the sky is still bright, my eyes are about to close. How can I sleep on the wet and cold ground?

For Wu Cidi, this was too simple. He moved the fire away, laid branches on the hot ground, then laid a thick layer of leaves, and finally took out a pad and a quilt from the space ring.

He lay on the "bed", as the heat gradually came up, it was warm and comfortable to sleep, as if he was lying on a kang.

Not to mention Wu Cidi is in the primeval forest, even sitting on the branches can sleep like a forest owner. After all, he has extremely strong survivability in the wild.

As for why he is not afraid of attacks by beasts, it is just because the lions, leopards, tigers and elephants nearby have been tamed by him using the beast-controlling technique.

Killing is wrong, it can reduce killing and reduce mutual harm. Why not do this? Because no one is born to like killing. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!