"Well, I'll write another letter to notify the Buddhist sect and send some experts over. It shouldn't be a problem if it takes a while. Alas, I just hope that it won't be too long before Wang Teng enters the ancestral realm." Qinglu nodded and sighed softly.
The Tao, the main realm, is a very important threshold on the path of cultivation.
It is already a miracle that Wang Teng reached the peak of the ancestral realm at such a young age. No one knows how long it will take to step into the main realm.
In the northwest continent, in the past few months, wars have been raging, the people have been devastated, and people are in dire straits. There is blood and fire everywhere, telling the tragedy of heaven and earth.
Wang Teng walked around the battlefield alone without showing up, and joined a medical team to help the people.
He knew that the killings of the three major races against the northwest kingdoms were a heinous act, but he still held back. Because it was useless to take action. Without the strength of the main realm, he could not compete with the continuous army of the Xuanyuan Dynasty. The only thing he could do now was
Let yourself calm down, consolidate your state of mind, and enter the main state.
By then, we will have the capital to fight against the Xuanyuan Dynasty!
No one could have imagined that this journey lasted two years. In the past two years, Wang Teng traveled to almost every corner of the northwest and saw too many people born, old, sick and dead. He was like a mortal, walking on the battlefield, rescuing people and providing disaster relief, without showing any signs of death.
Use any fighting power to change anything.
In the past two years, he had accumulated too much, and he was deeply touched by the sight of mountains of corpses and seas of blood and pagodas of sentient beings on the battlefield.
Cultivation of the mind is a very important part. Without a certain amount of life experience, it is impossible to have strong combat power. This is also the reason why most of the people with powerful powers are old monsters.
Two years have passed. Wang Teng's face is full of vicissitudes of life, his hair has turned white, and his eyes are cloudy, like an old man.
This is a temperament that has been accumulated after witnessing many joys and sorrows. It has the charm of witnessing the world of mortals and attaining the truth. But the threshold of the main realm is too high. Even so, he has not yet felt the opportunity for a breakthrough.
Wang Teng was not impatient. He even forgot his true identity and completely integrated into the role of a doctor. He saved countless soldiers with his hands. Gradually, he even gained a considerable reputation in the Northwest Continent.
He is famous as the "indifferent savior" because he has been to many battlefields over the years, but he has always been taciturn and rarely communicates with others. Occasionally, he looks at the battlefield and says,
Staying there for a long time is like being petrified. But the magic is that no matter how seriously injured people are, in his hands, they can always be revived as if they were brought back to life.
Many people can also see that he is obviously not very old. He is less than thirty years old, but he has white hair and frost on his temples, giving people a sense of vicissitudes and high moral character. Unknowingly, Wang Teng was immersed in
In this role, I don’t know how much time has passed, it seems like just a few months, or it seems like many years, and I can’t even notice the passage of time. On the fifth year of his departure, one night, he was in the military camp tent.
He was meditating and suddenly opened his eyes
, the vicissitudes of his eyes sparkled and became full of life again.
Outside, pieces of auspicious light fell from the sky, with thousands of rays of rays of light and thousands of auspicious colors. There were even gods singing, gods and demons crying, and the strange sounds of sacrifices from thousands of miles away rang out.
Outside the tent, a battle was going on, with flashes of swords and swords. It turned out that people from the three major races had come to kill them again, and everyone's eyes were red from the killing. No one paid attention to this strange phenomenon.
"Indifferent doctor, let's leave quickly, this place is going to fall." At this time, a large number of soldiers came to the tent with solemn expressions, asking the doctor to be taken away.
The other party saved countless people in the northwest, which makes people grateful. These soldiers were covered in blood and unanimously planned to send the doctors to safety even if they risked their own lives. "Haha, you so-called alliance of countries are really
It's ridiculous, before you die, you want to save others." At this time, a master from the giant tribe came to kill him. He was two feet tall and covered with gold, like a golden sun. He held a giant ax and swallowed mountains and rivers with one blow.
split, blood
It bloomed like rain, and the heads of the soldiers surrounding the tent rolled down one by one, dead or miserable.
"Indifferent doctor, right? I heard that you are good at saving people. Join me in the Xuanyuan Dynasty, and I can let you live." The master of the giant race strode into the tent and licked the blood flowing on the giant ax blade.
, said with a very bloodthirsty smile.
The name of the indifferent doctor has gained a certain reputation not only in the northwest countries, but also in the Xuanyuan Dynasty.
"You... don't hurt the doctor!" At this moment, a little boy of thirteen or fourteen rushed into the tent. His big eyes were full of timidity, but he didn't know where the courage came from. He hugged the giant's thigh and crossed the tent.
The doctor who was sitting shouted: "Mr. Doctor, go quickly, I will block him for you."
This boy was the son of a general in the army. He was born weak and sickly and could not practice martial arts. However, he cared about the world, so he became a disciple of a doctor and learned how to save people.
He had blind worship for the indifferent doctor. At this moment, his young body was completely like an ant in front of the giant master, but he still blocked his way, his little face was full of determination.
"Doctor, did you hear me? Let's go quickly." The little boy's voice was already crying, because the doctor was still sitting there cross-legged, as if he was petrified. This doctor sometimes seems to be demented.
Damn, now you are actually sick. "Boy, you dare to stop me, you are really looking for death!" The master of the giant clan gritted his teeth and laughed ferociously. At that moment, the giant ax in his hand drew a terrifying light, towards the little boy's face.
The head was chopped off. The giants are all born with supernatural powers. With this knife, the little boy will be like a watermelon.
Like, cut in half.
However, the cold doctor finally moved, two divine lights emitted from his eyes, and with a clang, he cut the giant ax in half. The master of the giant race turned into light in an instant, and let out a scream, and his body unexpectedly
The speed that was already visible to the naked eye turned into powder and fell swiftly.
In the blink of an eye, a powerful giant master was killed by a cold doctor with just one look.
"Doctor, you... are so amazing..." The little boy was already frozen on the spot, his clear eyes full of sluggishness and shock. Everyone in the military knows that doctors are indifferent, they don't know how to practice, they are weak, and they have gray hair in their middle age. Why?
He didn't expect that such a terrifying strength was hidden under that sullen appearance. Oh my god, he just saw the master of the giant clan, in the battlefield, with a clear roar, knocking out hundreds of miles away.
A huge mountain collapsed, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered. He was like an unparalleled murderer, but he was killed by the cold doctor with just one look? This is unimaginable. "Let's go out and have a look." The cold doctor came over, held the little boy's hand, and smiled.