Wu Ming was slightly stunned when he heard the name of the lower realm.
In the world of cultivation, there is no such thing as the 14th Realm. The culmination is the tribulation period, but there is no so-called ascension.
Unexpectedly, I heard the term "lower world" here, and I didn't know whether it was the subordinate's small world or whether it was called differently.
"Master, what is the lower realm you are talking about?" Wu Ming asked the question in his heart.
"The world we live in is called the world of cultivation. On the periphery of the world of cultivation, there are some subordinate worlds, attached to our surroundings. The strongest cultivation of these subordinate worlds can only reach the stage of transformation into gods. After passing through the thunder tribulation, they will
Come to us. And through some special methods, we can also send people away. This is the greatest heritage of our human race!"
Speaking of the heritage of the human race, Master Yuyang showed pride on his face.
Among the hundreds of races, there are only a few races that have subordinate worlds, and the human race is one of them.
Wu Ming finally understood that this subordinate world should be the Xiaoqian World attached to the world of cultivation.
If we follow the normal procedures, the Small Thousand World, the Middle Thousand World, the Great Thousand World, and the Origin World, all four of them are interlocking, which is the most complete world of the heavens.
Although the world of cultivation has been disconnected from the greater world, it has not been severed from the smaller world below and is still in a state of contact.
The Xiaoqian World cannot withstand the power of an immortal, and its peak is the divine transformation stage.
In this way, those with low cultivation levels can enter, but those with high cultivation levels cannot, thus creating a safe place in disguise.
"Go and prepare. After three days, I will send you to the lower realm. You can concentrate on cultivating there. If you have enough cultivation, you can ascend and come back!" Master Yuyang said it was a negotiation and did not give Wu Ming a chance to refuse.
Wu Ming left with a lot of worries. He could certainly buy some time by going to the Little Thousand World to practice in seclusion. But thinking about it on the other hand, after going to the Little Thousand World, it would be difficult to come back.
Judging from his current level of cultivation, he still doesn't know how long it will take to reach the stage of becoming a god.
The real world of great struggle is still unfolding in the world of cultivation. If you miss something, you will really regret it.
"According to Liu Suifeng, the time when the war between hundreds of tribes will begin should be three hundred years later! During these three hundred years, many caves and secret realms will emerge vying to accumulate capital for the geniuses to rise.
The biggest secret realm is the King Wu's secret realm that was born a hundred years later. There is something in it that Liu Suifeng said will change the fate of the clan. In the previous life, the things in King Wu's secret realm were obtained by the Three-Eyed Clan. This time,
If the human race wants to rise, they must get the secret realm of King Wu. So if I go to Xiaoqian World, I must come back within a hundred years, otherwise I will miss this feast."
Back at his residence, Wu Ming was still thinking about it.
He is now entering the Golden Elixir for the first time. After arriving in the Small Thousand World, he will have to experience at least the four major realms of the Golden Elixir, Nascent Soul, Out-of-Body, and Divine Transformation.
Wu Ming himself was not very sure whether he could cross these four thresholds within a hundred years.
But if he doesn't go, according to Yuyang Zhenren's wishes, his reputation as a genius is likely to bring trouble.
When the time comes, if a superior ethnic group really intervenes and asks him to leave the human race and join other races, he will be shooting himself in the foot.
"I was still careless. I thought of attracting the attention of Wentian Pavilion in the name of genius. But I forgot that among the hundreds of races in the world of cultivation, the strength of the human race is only average and upper-middle, and they have no power to resist against the upper-level clans!
I don’t know what the small world of the human race is like, whether it has rich resources that can help me!” Wu Ming looked coldly and looked out the window without saying a word for a long time.
In the blink of an eye, three days passed.
Under the leadership of Master Yuyang, Wu Ming came to the forbidden area of Wentian Pavilion, a place called Feisheng Cliff.
Feisheng Cliff is very mysterious in Wentian Pavilion, and even the elders of the sect are not allowed to go there.
Over time, there are different opinions among the outside world on what this place is like.
Wu Ming followed Zhenren Yuyang all the way to the cliff, but found nothing different.
Just when he couldn't help but ask, Master Yuyang, who had been silent all this time, took out a ring from his arms: "Put this Qiankun ring away. There is something I passed on to you inside. Remember not to spread it outside.
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Glancing at the appearance of the ring, I saw the word Wentian was imprinted on it, just like an ordinary bronze ring.
Putting the Qiankun Ring on his hand, Wu Ming used his spiritual thoughts to sweep the ring away, only to find that there was another Qiankun in the ring. In a space of thousands of square meters, there were several books floating quietly, and several unseen items.
Produce high-grade magic weapons, elixirs, clothes and other things.
"Master, is there a passage to the lower realm here?" Wu Ming looked at the cliff and couldn't help but ask his doubts.
Master Yuyang shook his head slightly, waved his sleeve gently, wrapped Wu Ming in it with his magic power, and replied: "The passage is down there, follow me."
Encased in mana, the two of them quickly rushed down the cliff and plummeted downwards.
Wu Ming looked down with wide eyes and found that there was an abyss under the cliff that seemed to have no end at all.
"Huh!"
In an instant, it seemed as if a thin film had passed through during the fall.
Wu Ming suddenly discovered that the original abyss disappeared and was replaced by three thatched houses and a strange-looking stone platform.
"Yuyang, did you bring someone here?"
A voice came from the thatched house, and then an old man with gray hair walked out of each of the three thatched houses.
Seeing these three old men, Master Yuyang smiled and said: "Three uncles, these are my new disciples, what do you think?"
The three old men glanced at Wu Ming at the same time.
Wu Ming's expression remained unchanged. These three people were called uncles by Master Yuyang. They were obviously the three Supreme Elders in Wentian Pavilion who had never shown up.
It's just that this place is so simple and simple. Three Mahayana elders live here. I don't know if this ascension platform is too important, or if the three of them have witnessed the prosperity and have reached the state of returning to nature.
"Yes, the body is as crystal clear as jade, and the physical body is comparable to that of a monk transforming into a god. It is indeed full of potential!"
"My cultivation level is pretty good. When I was your age, I was the perfect Qi practitioner, and I didn't even have the foundation building cultivation level."
"In the way of cultivation, you can be arrogant, but you must not be arrogant. If your talent is too strong, it may not be a good thing. You need to polish your character!"
As soon as the three Supreme Elders opened their mouths, they showed different attitudes.
The Supreme Elder in the middle has a rosy complexion and a slightly plump body. The look of satisfaction on his face is obvious, and his eyes are very friendly.
The Supreme Elder on the left has a thin face and two eyebrows drooped. Although his words are exaggerated, his face has always remained calm, and the smile in his eyes is also very shallow.
As for the Supreme Elder on the far right, his scrutinizing gaze is very obvious.
Especially when it comes to polishing one's character, there is even more disgust in his eyes, and he doesn't know what he is targeting.
"The Supreme Elder in the middle comes from our lineage of headmasters. The Supreme Elder on the left is a casual cultivator among the human race, and later joined our Wentian Pavilion. As for the Supreme Elder on the right, he comes from
The elders are of the same lineage and were not very talented when they were young, so they do not like people with extraordinary qualifications."
Master Yuyang's words directly appeared in Wu Ming's mind, and also explained why the three people's attitudes were completely different.
Needless to say, the casual cultivator who joined halfway was a monk who had become a monk halfway and did not have a high sense of belonging to Wentian Pavilion.
Similarly, as a descendant of the headmaster lineage, it is normal for Wu Ming to be disliked when faced with the Supreme Elder who comes from the elder lineage.
"This place is called the Ascension Platform. It ascends from the lower world. There are a total of six passages, controlled by the six major sects. The Qiankun Ring in your hand is your own identity certificate. Be sure not to lose it. Moreover, from now on
When the upper realm enters the lower realm, the location may deviate. During the process of entering the lower realm, you will see a beam of golden light, which is sent from Wentian Pavilion in the lower realm. Remember to follow the golden light."
The slightly fat elder Taishang spoke of the precautions and told Wu Ming to keep them in mind.
Wu Ming kept these words in mind, and finally, under the instruction of Master Yuyang, stood on the stone platform known as the Ascension Platform.
"Go and practice hard!"
At the same time, four Mahayana monks, including Master Yuyang, activated their magic power at the same time.
Wu Ming felt a flash of light before his eyes, and the stone platform under his feet seemed to disappear, and his body fell downwards involuntarily.
It's like falling into the mouth of a well. The light above is getting fainter and fainter, and it's getting farther and farther away.
After more than a dozen breaths, the surroundings were already gray, except for a beam of golden light that appeared not far away from bottom to top.
Thinking of the previous reminder, Wu Ming kicked his feet and grabbed towards the golden beam.
Instantly, there was a sense of distortion in the surroundings. As soon as Wu Ming's hand touched the golden light, his whole body disappeared.
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One second, it was a gray and unknown land, and the next second, it was in a forest.
Wu Ming rose into the air and looked around.
As far as the eye can see, there is an endless forest. Not to mention Wentian Pavilion's disciples in the lower realm, there is not even a ghost.
"Good guy, where have you sent me? Why is it so unreliable?" Wu Ming looked around, found a direction, and activated his magic power to fly out quickly.
After flying for more than two hours, I finally flew out of the forest and arrived in a gloomy valley.
This is a barren land, there is no green grass in the valley, only the howling wind.
Just when Wu Ming was about to leave, he suddenly saw a figure flashing deep in the valley, which caught Wu Ming's attention.
"Master, I have taken you out, please don't let anything happen to you!"
A boy of 17 or 18 years old was holding a girl in her twenties and running quickly in the valley.
The girl called Master was like a loach, twisting and turning in the boy's arms, with an abnormally rosy face: "Disciple, Master, it's so hot, so hot."
"What should I do? The master was sprayed with mist by the big pink snake. Could it be that he was poisoned? No, when I rescued the master, I also inhaled the mist." The boy ran
As I ran, my speed slowed down. I felt my mouth was dry and my heart was filled with evil fire.
PS
This is the third update from yesterday, it’s a big touch. (To be continued.)