After hearing what the girl said, Chu Cheng took a deep breath, shook his head and said: "I don't need to eat for a long time. By the way, here I am..."
Chu Chenggang was about to open the storage ring, but found that there was nothing in his fingers.
He glanced at the girl and thought that the storage ring he was wearing had already been taken away by her.
After Chu Cheng thought about it for a while, he still wasn't ready to ask for it. After all, the storage ring was filled with not-precious things. They were all spiritual stones.
Those precious objects were all moved to Taichu Space by Chu Cheng, and no objects were even placed in Xuanli Space.
Just as Chu Cheng finished speaking, his stomach rumbled.
"Look, it's all about saving face. By the way, the ring you are wearing is on me. After all, I treat you as a corpse. Such valuable things must be put away in advance."
The girl stood up with Mu Wan in hand, forced Chu Cheng to take it, and then took out a green ring from her arms. If it wasn't Chu Cheng's storage ring, what was it?
"Thank you." Chu Cheng then remembered that he was just a mortal here, so naturally he felt hungry.
At this moment, there was a roar of thunder. It seemed to split the entire night sky, making the strong wind stronger and making the sound of the rocking wood even more exciting.
There were heavy footsteps stepping on the muddy road step by step.
"The storage ring is naturally useless. The old man advised Xiaoba to sell your ring. After all, the workmanship is so exquisite and it can be sold for more than ten taels of silver. This life has never been so tight and embarrassing. Drink.
This bad wine has to be mixed with water. Xiaoba refused."
Chu Cheng turned his head and looked outside the door, who could he be if he wasn't Taoist Wuya.
"Damn, it rained all over the old man." Taoist Wuya shook his shoulders outside the house, and water dropped continuously.
Taoist Wuya took off his clothes, walked to the corner, picked up a bamboo pole and put up his coat with one hand, and then walked to the fire to dry his clothes.
"The salt is gone, so I bought an extra bowl of wine." Taoist Wuya shook the wine jar and a package of leaves in his hand.
"I think you want to buy more bars?" The girl rolled her eyes, looked at Chu Cheng, pointed at her head and said, "You don't have to pay attention to him. There is something wrong with Grandpa Wuya. He was crazy when he first met him.
, is seeking death. If I hadn't rescued him from the river, he would have met the King of Hell long ago."
Chu Cheng smiled and nodded again. In fact, he understood Taoist Wuya very well.
An unparalleled strong man in Cangyuntian was reduced to a mortal. No one else could bear this blow.
"Fellow Taoist Wuya, did you sell your storage ring?" Chu Cheng asked.
Taoist Wuya opened the lid of the wine, poured himself a bowl, took a sip, closed his eyes and thought about it for a moment, and then said: "I have stopped wearing this kind of thing a long time ago. Otherwise, with ten rings on each hand,
For a few hundred taels of silver, can’t you live a comfortable life like this?"
"I said, you should sell this storage ring. You and I can go out and have a good time. Don't you know, those little ladies in Panfeng Tower in the small town twenty miles away
, but the water is very tender." Taoist Wuya took another sip of wine and clicked his tongue.
"Bah! I'm talking about Grandpa Wuya. You are so old, how can you still be useful?" the girl rolled her eyes.
"Wuya boy, I remember that back then, Master Jian, I had also heard of your grace. It could be said that you could walk among thousands of flowers without even a leaf touching you. There are so many immortal saints who want to be in your arms, but you don't want them.
How come you are so good now?" Master Jian spoke, having already recognized the reality.
The only way now is to find out where this place is and whether it can return to the world again. Taoist Wuya has been here for a hundred years, so he naturally knows more than them.
Taoist Wuya smiled bitterly, picked up another bowl, poured a bowl, and handed it to Chu Cheng.
Chu Cheng took the wine and took a sip. It was intuitively light and bitter, and there was no taste of wine. It was really a bad word. It was impossible to taste the taste of the wine. It was just that it could warm the body on such a rainy and cold night.
"What do you, a sword spirit, know? Back then, I, Taoist Wuya, was so high-spirited and devoted to the Tao, how could I be greedy for that kind of gentle land? If I hadn't been crazy and wanted to find an uninhabited place to enter immortality.
Nor will I enter the collapsing world of Haotu, nor will I have the misfortune of having that world collapse again and be swallowed up by that realm of destruction."
"If I had stayed well in the Cang Yun Tian, old man, I would have already entered the realm of destruction. What a tragedy." Taoist Wuya was extremely depressed.
"Now, I regret it. If I had left it for myself, I could have inherited my magical powers. Unfortunately, the old man originally left a clone of me outside the world. That clone was with an amazing person 30,000 years ago.
After the first battle, the younger generation won half a battle, but soon after, the battle ended."
"At that time, the old man was in seclusion in that world. It was a critical moment. He didn't bother to condense the clone again. Otherwise, my clone could also pass on the incense for me."
"Now that a hundred years have passed, my body is not as good as before. If it takes another hundred years, it will turn into loess. If I don't find a woman to continue the incense, then this line will be cut off."
"Old man, I don't care whether the mother-in-law is beautiful or ugly, fat or thin, as long as she is a woman with a big butt and can bear children." Taoist Wuya laughed, revealing his half-black and half-yellow teeth.
"Isn't it Lutu's 40th World?" Chu Cheng also frowned upon hearing this.
Taoist Wuya was stunned and said: "It's not exposed soil, it's Haotu. Could it be that...after all the worlds collapsed, they would come here? As far as I know, in the entire Cangyun Tian, there are only two places where the world has collapsed.
No matter how hard it is to gather the will of the world, it has become a world of death."
"Maybe it's possible." Chu Cheng nodded, picked up the bowl in his other hand, took a sip of porridge water to dilute the bitter taste in his mouth, and spoke again.
"You have been here for a hundred years, do you know where this place is? Why can't you use mystical power? Is it possible that the world here has reached the end of the Dharma era, and the power of the world has been completely exhausted, making it impossible to practice?"
Taoist Wuya shook his head and looked at the girl who was chewing chicken legs and her mouth full of fat, looking at the two of them with confused expressions.
"This place is not in the Dharma Ending Age. There are monks here too, and their cultivation is terrifying. The strongest monk I have ever met is the one in the Tribulation Realm!"
"Transcending the Tribulation Realm?" Chu Cheng raised his eyebrows and asked doubtfully: "Transcending the Tribulation Realm? The strongest monk in this world is the Transcending Tribulation Realm? How could it not be the Age of Ending Law?"
Taoist Wuya shook his head and said: "This tribulation is not the tribulation of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. The people here have a terrifying cultivation system."
"A cultivator first opens the spirit, then opens the dust, then enters the swirling light, opens the yin and yang in the body, and then opens the fusion light. Then, he can transcend the tribulation. After that, there is a more mysterious realm, which is the silence of the spirit.
.”
"Remove the dust, then spin the light, melt the light, overcome the tribulation, and become spiritually silent. This is the beginning of the second step of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. The spiritual silence...is above the realm of annihilation. Even if the old man enters
Destruction is nothing more than the tribulation realm here."
"Although the realm of destruction is comparable to the realm of transcending tribulation here, the power of heaven and earth here cannot be absorbed at all. Being unable to use the power of heaven and earth here is undoubtedly a waste. Even the power of longevity in the body is incompatible with this place.
That’s how I got sick and died.”
"These are all things I heard from my old man's journey, but there has always been a legend in this world about a supremely powerful man. It has been passed down for countless years, and it is still known to everyone and praised by everyone."
"That is, countless years ago, this world ushered in a great disaster, which caused the collapse of all realms. Then there was a supremely powerful man who took it upon himself to transform the sky and restore this world. But this powerful man
, but ended up dead."
Taoist Wuya picked up the bowl and drank the wine in one gulp. He spoke again: "This place... used to be a place where destiny coexisted. The rumored Lingji must have been destiny. There were no fewer than a thousand people in that era.
It far exceeds the number of forbidden eras back then. Legend has it that there is another realm beyond the silence of the soul, and that the supreme strongman... may have reached that step and transcended destiny!"