The old man and the young man only stayed by the river for an hour before returning to the cave.

The elder looked at him and said in disbelief: "I didn't expect that you, a little kid at the Foundation Establishment level, could persist in that torrent for an hour. I believe that no one in the sect can match you."

"My master said that it is not enough to have a state of practice. Only a supreme state of mind can break through the supreme practice."

Shura looked at the vast Tianhuang Mountains and laughed. He had already seen the moment when he could no longer survive winter, but would break through at some point in autumn.

The Great Elder looked at his happy expression and said quietly: "In this case, let's go to the wilderness in the autumn, so that you can meet your future enemies and hone your skills in the wilderness!"

Upon hearing this, Shura clenched his fist and replied: "I also want to see what those future opponents look like!"

"Don't be anxious, you will see." When the great elder said this, he was neither sad nor surprised.

Shura nodded and said no more.

He planned to take a break at noon and then go to the mountain stream to chop trees in the afternoon to further improve his boxing skills.

The elder shook his head and walked into the cave by himself. He wanted to take a nap.

...

In the following days, Shura went to challenge the waterfall every morning and struggled against the big tree in the afternoon.

In less than two days, there was not a single good spot on my body, all of which were injured by branches and rocks in the water during the flash flood.

As always, the great elder went to the mountains to find medicine to temper his body, and by the way, he killed a monster and brought it back to roast it.

And Shura's body became stronger and stronger during the torrent, and the chance of injury became smaller and smaller.

Now, he can already slash countless swords in the water.

In the eyes of the great elder, as long as Shura could persist under the waterfall for an hour, it would be a miracle, and he never thought of letting him deal with the dangers in the river.

A few days later, after the summer heavy rain, the flash floods became gentler and were not as ferocious as before.

Shura ran to the river and jumped barefoot into the mountain torrent.

With difficulty, I moved to the center of the river. I used my strength to stabilize myself in the flash flood.

The true energy in the Dantian gathered, he closed his eyes, concentrated and calmed down, and released his spiritual consciousness.

The true energy of the right arm gathers, and the iron sword in the hand thrusts forward, thrusts back, picks left, picks right, washes flat, washes diagonally, washes up, washes down. When encountering the gravel rushing towards you, use the iron sword to click and collapse it.

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Mountain torrents kept hitting his thin body, but he always focused his consciousness on the torrent in front of him, trying his best to avoid the danger one by one.

The branches and gravel in the torrent were shattered one by one when the iron sword was swung.

In this way, until there were dozens of heavy rains in the mountain stream, and seeing that most of the summer had passed, and it was almost the beginning of autumn, the great elder stopped his practice under the waterfall.

"It's time for us to set off to the wilderness!" Looking at the clear sky, the great elder had a hint of gloom on his face.

Shura was startled, looked at the Great Elder and murmured: "Great Elder, how far are we from the wilderness?"

The great elder waved his hand and said quietly: "Climb over the mountain range in front, and you will be in the wilderness."

"Our opponent is..." Shura asked quietly.

The Great Elder looked at him and laughed and said: "Our opponent is naturally the largest sect in the wilderness, the temple. It is a place that claims to be an upright sect but specializes in doing dirty things."

"Temple, can it be said that they have saints?" Shura continued to ask.

"Fart, if there are saints in a temple, then wouldn't there be Taiyi Golden Immortal in our Shangqing Temple?" The old man shook his head, looked at him and said calmly.

"In that case, let's go, I can't wait any longer." We have to face him sooner or later, so why not find out earlier whether the other party is a nine-headed body or a monster in the sky.

After eating countless amounts of monster meat and practicing hard in mountain torrents countless times, the young Shura has now reached the eighth level of foundation building.

As long as there is an opportunity, the foundation building can be broken and the golden elixir can be condensed.

The young man put away his excitement, followed the great elder, and silently embarked on the journey to the wilderness.

This is the first time he has left Shangqingguan again after leaving the Kingdom of Moruo, and it is also the first time he has set foot on the wild land.

He always felt that the great elder's pursuit sounds brought the two of them here intentionally or unintentionally.

But what he didn't expect was that this step would bring about earth-shaking changes in his life, and he would forge an undying hatred with the Wilderness Temple.

However, this was all a long time later.

...

After crossing the last high mountain in the Tianhuang Mountains, an old man and a young man descended to the foot of the mountain and suddenly entered the plain.

The junction between the Tianhuang Mountain Range and the Wilderness Mountains is the Black Cloud Mountain Range. It took the two of them two days to arrive at Yunlong Town at the foot of the Black Cloud Mountain Range. This is a large town with a population of tens of thousands, at least half of whom came to explore the Wild Wilderness.

of practitioners.

The Great Elder was not in a hurry to go up the mountain, but he and Shura found an inn to rest.

The two of them had been practicing in the mountains like savages for half a year, and it was time to take a rest.

The great elder was in a hurry to buy wine and shop. He wanted to sell the elixirs and monster materials collected from Tianhuang Mountain here and exchange them for gold coins to buy clothes.

Shura's hair is still an inch long and he doesn't need to take care of it at all. He is thinking of buying some larger clothes and see if he can buy some clothes, jewelry and other items for his sister.

The great elder ignored him, asked for two upper rooms in the inn, and left in a hurry.

Shura did the same. After briefly washing up, he also left the inn.

The two agreed to come back in the evening and have a drink and talk together.

In the words of the great elder, spend two days in the town as if you were in heaven and on earth, and then go to the temple to see the brothers on Tianshui Cliff!

"Tianshuiya? I, Shura, am coming soon!"

Unexpectedly, the story in spring would become reality soon. Shura felt a little like he was in a dream.

I found a shop that looked good. I didn't expect that there was linen material with sky silk. I tried it on and it fit me perfectly.

The waiter looked at the young Shura and smiled and said: "If the customer likes it, you can make a few more. Such fabrics are wild and rare."

Shura thought for a while and replied: "Then let's make ten sets of one black and one white. I think I will have free time in the next few years. Some of them need to be slightly larger... How long will it take to get them?

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"Just three days!" When the waiter heard this, his eyes burst into laughter. This was a good start.

I picked out a few more dresses and two pairs of pretty boots for my sister, thinking of giving her a surprise when I go back.

"Does the guest need anything else?" The waiter collected the money and asked Shura as he was about to leave.

"No, please be more careful. I'll pick it up in three days." Waving his hand, Shura decided to go back to the inn. He was unfamiliar with the place and he didn't want to cause trouble.

He wanted to go back to the inn and sleep well for two days before going to worship the mountain with the great elder.

As planned, the great elder took Shura to sleep and eat and drink for two days. It was not until the third day that he bought some incense and candles and headed towards the temple.

"The temple is on the mountain. It takes an hour and a half. Let's walk faster and try to come back here at night." The elder was unwilling to stay in the temple overnight, not even for a day.

"In this case, let's go faster." Shura naturally followed the advice of the great elder.

...

It was past half-hour when an old man and a young boy came to the mountain gate of the temple.

The great elder of Shangqingguan visited the temple in person, which caused a lot of turmoil.

In less than a quarter of an hour, word spread in the temple, and all the elders came to the square outside the hall.

The second elder Yang Liuqing, the third elder Murong Fengyun, the fourth elder Tie Shou, the fifth elder Nalan Jian, and the master of the law enforcement hall Song Wubing also brought their disciples to the square outside the main hall.

The great elder of Shangqingguan is here today. Could it be that the two sects are going to start a new war?

"Ouch! I'm just here to offer a stick of incense to my dead brother. Do you need to welcome me in such a grand manner? Or maybe you can't wait any longer and are about to raise the butcher's knife. Where are your leaders and great elders?"

Looking at the second elder Yang Liuqing opposite, the first elder said coldly.

The second elder, Yang Liuqing, who knew the inside story of the First World War, quietly replied: "The master and the first elder are in retreat. If you have anything to say, please tell me."

"I want to take this young disciple to Tianshui Cliff and burn a stick of incense with my thirty-six brothers. Can you do this alone? Or do you want to invite your leader?"

The great elder spoke very directly, and made his own demands in the face of powerful temple opponents.

As soon as they heard that the great elder of Shangqing Temple was going to Tianshui Cliff, everyone in the temple changed their expressions.

Suddenly, the elders and disciples in the temple were extremely nervous, and every disciple in the temple was in a state of preparation for war!

At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a black shirt walked out from behind the second elder. He looked a little thin but could not hide his cold dignity.

This middle-aged man is Song Wubing, the head of the temple's law enforcement hall.

I saw him standing there, like a ferocious beast, and people could smell the smell of blood from a distance.

"Elder Huangfu, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect that you are still as charming as ever! Are we going to go up to Tianshui Cliff... Of course we have to follow the old rules, but can you go up?"

Song Wubing looked at the great elder with an overbearing aura and replied coldly.

"We want to give it a try!" In response to Song Wubing's challenge, the great elder replied coldly: "This is our disciple with the lowest cultivation level in Shangqing Guan. He is only ten years old this year and is at the eighth level of foundation building...

.Oh, no, he just broke through to the ninth level last night!"

The Great Elder looked at Song Wubing and continued: "I am a generous person, so you can send out early-stage Jindan disciples! Otherwise it will be said that we bullied your temple and you have no successors!"
To be continued...