I don’t know how the time flow rate in the spirit world is calculated. He obviously didn’t spend long in the spirit world. He just subdued a few younger brothers and built a branch of the Black Wind Village in the spirit world. It took so long outside.
time.
"There is no way to the spiritual world for the time being, unless I can cross the river, but judging from the current situation, the White River God will definitely not allow it, and I don't know why. Maybe I should find an opportunity to go back and enter the spiritual world from the Eternal Department.
Take a look around, I remember that it seems to be the territory of some kind of black god."
Wu Chong thought about the follow-up plan.
There will be no problems in the Black Wind Stronghold in the spiritual world for a while. Even if he is gone, the dozen or so heads who have been surrendered by his personal charm will continue to maintain everything as before. Before the absolute force appears, there will be no major problems.
misfortune.
The first priority he needs to solve now is how to resolve the gap between him and the gods, otherwise he will still die the same way next time he encounters them.
He still remembered the strength of Baihe God's body.
The ability to turn from virtual to real, and then from real to virtual...
Isn't it a return to emptiness?
The Xiguo Plain is located in a completely enclosed basin with a ring of mountains outside.
Going further outside, there will be many powerful forces and countries one after another, including some powerful 'higher beings'. Wu Chong had been looking for a long time to find such a place in order to transform into a god.
On the bare bluestone mountain, a group of men and women wearing leather armor gathered here. Each of these people carried a long sword on their backs. They were standing or lying together, as if they were waiting for someone. So many people, each other,
No one spoke, not even a tentative word, everyone seemed to be a cold machine.
The cold wind whimpered, and the scene was eerily quiet.
An eagle cries.
In mid-air, a black spot fell from the sky. It hit the ground like a meteorite, splashing rubble all over the sky. After seeing this man, these people with swords all stood up.
"Is everything resolved?"
After the dust cleared, a burly bald man stood up from the pit. The previous fall from a high altitude did not cause any damage to him.
"yes!"
All the sword bearers bowed and responded, their voices sounding uniform as if they had practiced it thousands of times.
"very good."
The bald man nodded, not surprised by the result, and his inquiry was just routine.
"The goal this time is the Hundred Kingdoms Plain. Going west from here, I want all lives to be shrouded in the glory of the Lord."
When the bald man mentioned the Lord, a trace of enthusiasm flashed in the eyes of everyone present.
It seems that only the name of the Lord can awaken their emotions.
"The Lord is in the sacred mountain, watching over us."
"Only the Lord is eternal."
Everyone responded in unison.
Wu Chong was not in a hurry to leave. First, after the death of the spiritual world, the power of the Toad King was still flowing back. The spiritual world above was the only place that could be connected. The second point was that he had not yet understood the fundamental point of the gods.
Where.
I thought it was a rune before, but now it seems it's not just that.
So, he stayed in Xi Kingdom for a while. What surprised him was that he actually saw many immortal cultivators in these days. Although they were only in the Qi Refining Realm, they were indeed no longer pure martial arts!
After repeated confirmations, Wu Chong discovered that these people were practicing the techniques he had spread out in the Daqi world. The immortal cultivation techniques that everyone in Xi Country could practice, after they were spread here, sects actually appeared. During this period, he also
I saw several small sects created through foundation building and overhaul.
Although it is still not as good as the major martial arts sects on the whole, it has begun to show some energy to the outside world. And many people have sensed the trend and realized the potential of the path of immortal cultivators. Some people who have reached the end of martial arts have begun to secretly
Changed course.
"This power..."
After eating, Wu Chong returned to the dilapidated temple, spread out his right hand, and a ball of colorful silk threads appeared on the palm of his hand. These threads were still very weak, but Wu Chong tried many methods, and even the mighty power of the Toad King was defeated.
Even after using it, it still cannot be destroyed. It is as if this thread does not belong to this world.
This familiar sense of sight instantly reminded Wu Chong of the White River God.
He felt the same way when he was fighting with Shirakawa Kami.
Cannot be destroyed!
"Is it the power of inheritance? Or something else?"
For Wu Chong, this was an unexpected gain. He accidentally came into contact with the mystery of the gods. What are the specific differences? He still needs to try a few more times.
As long as you have a direction, the rest is trial and error.
Thinking of this, Master Wu turned his attention to the beggar below. This beggar is also very courageous. In addition to being scared to death on the first day, he actually dared to come back to sleep here in the following days. Until now.
, I already dare to say a few words to him from time to time.
"Your Majesty, you eat."
The beggar who had just finished eating the steamed buns noticed his gaze and immediately showed a flattering smile.
After taking a look at the steamed bun that the guy had taken a bite of, Mr. Wu saw the dark tooth marks and the marks on his five fingers. He walked past it, then walked down, stood in front of the beggar, and asked.
"Do you want to become stronger?"
Become stronger?
The beggar looked confused and didn't understand what it meant.
He has never been exposed to these two words since he was born, and he neither understands nor understands them.
When Wu Chong saw this, he was too lazy to talk nonsense and directly stretched out his hand to press the opponent's forehead.
The power of the soul gathered in the palm of his hand, engraved the memory into a picture, and transmitted it directly to the beggar's mind. Qi training chapter! It was transmitted instantly. Because he was afraid that the beggar could not read, Wu Chong deliberately changed it to look like a picture.
After integrating into his memory, the beggar instantly understood.
As if his body had awakened, he began to absorb the free energy between heaven and earth. The breath that the warrior could not sense, which was defined as polluting gas, all poured into his body. In the blink of an eye, he completed the first three steps of Qi training.
layer.
This is not because the beggar is gifted, but because Master Wu gave him this initiation.
He is not trying to teach his disciples, but is just preparing to test the impact of the inheritance of immortality cultivation techniques.
"Thank you, Immortal."
The introduction to Qi training is accompanied by steps to enlighten your mind and spirit.
After becoming a beggar, he already understood the cause and effect, as well as the power of the person in front of him. So he found a respectful title from the newly acquired words in his mind, and knelt down to thank him.
Wu Chong ignored him.
With the introduction of the Beggar Qi Training Chapter, he clearly felt a change. The silk thread in his hand became an extremely weak star. This change was very weak, that is, Wu Chong personally initiated the initiation, plus the transformation of the spirit
The strength in the later period was barely captured.
"It actually works."
Looking at the slowly growing stronger silk thread in his hand, Wu Chong never expected that the few seeds he left casually in Daqi would now blossom and bear fruit.