Many times, there are some things that require a deeper understanding before we can get close to that beautiful place.
Bad things may not necessarily be bad things, and good things may not really be good things. Some people are sanctimonious and not gentlemen. Some people may be ugly but have good intentions.
There are always two sides in this world. Therefore, the way to be a human being is to be patient and savor it carefully. Only then can you know what good wine and tea are.
For these boys and girls, the stronger their bloodline talent, the better. But for Chu Cheng, bloodline talent only determines the level of where they stand at the beginning, and determines their future growth.
However, these are just strengths after all, and powerful people may not necessarily be truly powerful.
Some words can only be touched upon. If you say too much, it will have the opposite effect. The reason why a wise saying is a wise saying is because one word contains thousands of words and is better than ten thousand words.
Once they have reached the point, they still need to experience it carefully in the follow-up. Those who are serious will understand what power is in the true sense.
Some people felt bored and yawned, waiting for the people above to finish explaining these worldly paths.
Some people's thoughts have drifted far away. Looking at that day, the clouds seemed to have grown a pair of wings behind them and had already flown into the sky.
This gentleman's words are easy to understand, and everyone can understand the principles of this world. However, it is difficult to truly understand without personal experience.
The boys and girls naturally had little interest in this lecture. However, this person who suddenly came here a few years ago was too powerful. Even their Grand Duke could not compete with him.
Fortunately, this strong man did not show any murderous intention towards them from the beginning to the end. Otherwise, this city will definitely become a dead city.
Hundreds of people were sitting there, their minds wandering to the sky. They could leave, because this strong man would not deliberately stay. He could come and leave whenever he wanted.
But they will not leave, because this is only a short period of time, not even the time for a cup of tea. As long as this period of time passes, what is waiting for them will be the teaching of the skills.
The Gods also practice Kung Fu, the Kung Fu created by human monks.
Because of the amazingness of the human race, the gods continue to pursue their powerful methods, why they can create magical powers with mediocre resources, and why they grow from having a lifespan of only a hundred years to living as long as heaven.
They have no way of knowing, so they can only find clues from their skills. However, for the gods, even practicing the most common skills is much more difficult than those of human monks with ordinary qualifications.
ten times.
Therefore, among the gods, there are very few people who can understand the human skills, and it is difficult to find one person among ten thousand people.
But what this powerful man taught was different. The techniques he taught were understandable and easy for everyone to understand. After only three years, the cultivation level of the most talented person was already comparable to that of the Golden Pill.
Although many of the people sitting here have already surpassed the Golden Core cultivation level, this is another path. After all, the road to return to one's ancestors is too difficult. And even if one returns to one's ancestors, the hope of surpassing one's ancestors in the future is very high.
vague.
With one more road, there is another hope.
Chu Cheng, as a master of Shenyi, had taught the Shenyi clan, and he also opened eight realms in the Northern Wilderness. Based on those eight realms, he extracted their principles, integrated them, and constructed a technique that the gods here could practice.
This technique is called "Yue Xuan". It is also named because it borrowed from Jiutian Xuan Gong.
For monks, spiritual energy is the foundation of spiritual practice. But spiritual energy will eventually become thin. But Yue Xuan Jue is different.
Where there is moonlight and starlight, the source of energy will never be cut off.
This is Chu Cheng's first great gift to the creatures in the Forgotten Land.
This great gift will, as Chu Cheng continues to improve, become the number one divine skill here, approaching the level of the Xuan Realm.
Chu Cheng finally shut up, not caring much about whether those people listened or not.
Because what he said today was specifically directed at one person.
That person, that young man listened carefully.
What the young man lacked was a helping hand. Now, this help has arrived.
One day, I will fly geese up to the sky, touch the flow of the four seasons, and pursue the true meaning contained here.
The young man recorded in his heart word for word, just a few sentences, that is, a mountain of mountains as his own step, and he climbed to the sky in one step.
He felt that the gaze in front of him was falling on him from beginning to end.
It seemed that these words were all spoken to him. Therefore, he listened very carefully.
The Tao is strong, regardless of qualifications, and the sky is as high as one's heart. The young man seems to be standing on a very high place. When he climbs up, he sees a vast expanse of land.
His heart is no longer at a loss. The youthful spirit should be held on to with determination.
He knew that he might not be what he seemed on the surface, and that the power hidden deep in his heart and body might not be discovered yet.
The young man raised his head and saw the sky. But he knew that besides this sky, there were other heavens, one after another. But if he could ride a dragon and go straight up, he might not be able to ride on a stream and go straight to the sky.
Sir, the road he has traveled is, after all, much longer than his. The path of his predecessors is worth learning from. What’s more, he is such a strong person.
The young man listened attentively to the teacher's speech. He also listened attentively to the teacher's teaching. Until the end, he was still unfinished and immersed in it.
The young man reluctantly left, looking back every step of the way.
He thought, if he could always follow his teacher and listen quietly to the truth of the world. If he could do this, he would be willing to give up his practice.
The sun sets over the west mountain, and dusk is approaching. There are also yellow clouds approaching on this road. The clouds are above and below, and occasionally there are a few waves. The clear river is also reflected in yellow, and occasionally falling flowers arrive. The water flows quickly, and then falls into calmness and slowness.
Slowly moving towards the distance.
Just a moment later, a black mist appeared under the yellow clouds.
This black mist appeared behind the man in white.
Chu Cheng did not look back, even though the aura spreading in the black mist behind him was extremely powerful.
"Bamboo Peak."
When the black mist began to disperse, Chu Cheng slowly spoke.
"Owner!"
A soft voice sounded from behind.
Chu Cheng nodded, looked at the young man's retreating back, and said, "Have you found out?"
"My subordinates have found out. There is indeed the Immortal King's Cave near here as the master guessed."
"The Immortal King's Farewell Cave..." Chu Cheng nodded.
The reason why he stayed here temporarily was not entirely because this clan had no three realms and could not directly create a true god. Rather, he sensed a familiar aura.
Although this familiar aura is very thin, when a wisp of air as thin as a hair melts into the heaven and earth within a radius of thousands of miles, it is extremely thin.
Although, this breath is extremely powerful. It seems that the power of heaven is coming.
It's looming, and it may subside or not. This feeling is enough to make people panic. Because they know that there is a danger, but they don't know where it will come from.
This breath carries vicissitudes of life. It seems that it has experienced eternity and has been floating here in the world for countless years, and will never dissipate.
When Chu Cheng felt this breath, he was surprised.
Because he knew who this breath came from.
That was an ancient power with extremely powerful understanding, and even exceeded many taboos.
This is the Immortal King of Donghua.
Chu Cheng did not expect that in this forgotten world, the Immortal King Donghua would actually come here in the past.
Just after thinking about it for a moment, Chu Cheng figured it out.
This is a place of forgetfulness, but it is a place of forgetfulness that belongs to this world. In the previous life, it might not have been the case.
The Nine Wonders created by the Immortal King of Donghua are based on the essence and blood of all races, and there are real divine beasts, which are comprehended with great wisdom. In this forgotten land, as the divine race is sitting on it, and there is divine blood in the body, naturally it will not
Let it go.
The breath Chu Cheng felt was looming, sometimes appearing and sometimes disappearing, but the breath he felt was different every time.
Although it is still very thin, there is some rarity and thinness within the thinness.
The air wisps will move with the wind and will not be fixed in one area. There is only one possibility for this phenomenon.
That is, there is something here that was once owned by Donghua Immortal King.
This object may be a magic weapon or a skill. These are hidden in this world. If found, it will be a great blessing.
Things of destiny are naturally extraordinary. For Chu Cheng, this is also a great blessing.
It's just that what Chu Cheng wants most is not this kind of creation. Instead, he wants to seek Donghua Immortal King's understanding of divine blood.
If we say who knows these innate spirits best from ancient times to the present, it is not these spiritual gods. It is the Donghua Immortal King who belongs to the human race.
Chu Cheng can be sure that there must be a cave in this area. There are relics of the Immortal King there.
If that relic is the interpretation of the mythical beast, then once Chu Cheng understands it, it will be a great blessing for this forgotten land. It will be the rise of the gods.
Only in this way can we truly compete with the tens of thousands of powerful people in the inner world. Only then can we be qualified to compete with the person behind them, the Lord of the Netherworld who controls a vast power.
"You and Li Shi will leave with me. As for the others, they will stay here and secretly protect the lives of this clan."
Among Chu Cheng's seven powerful men in the Xuan Realm, only two were human race greats, and that was the man behind him.
If the five ghosts and immortals descended here together, they would definitely cause panic among the creatures of this tribe.
Therefore, Chu Cheng asked them to spread around, always observing the movements around them, and if other powerful people from the inner world appeared, he would directly suppress them.
As for the two powerful human beings, they were asked to explore the possible existence of the Immortal King's Cave.
These two people are the two powerful men in Nirvana.
Behind him was a young man, full of ghostly aura, with a very strong evil aura about him.
This is the man named Zhao who entered ghost cultivation.
Seventeen years ago, a man named Zhao experienced a mortal world and was deeply rooted in his heart as a slave. For him, Chu Cheng was his heaven.
The young man was the first blood slave to follow Chu Cheng in this forgotten land. The life he experienced in that world of mortals and his persistence made his realm deeper and his strength stronger. In just half a step, he can
Can enter the late stage of Nirvana.
In just a few years, it is so rapid that it is astonishing.
At this moment, Chu Cheng was already in the dusk, in the clouds.
Among the clouds, there was an old man who had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Chu Cheng's arrival, he quickly paid his respects.
"Master, the Immortal King's Cave has been found, but there are still some problems."
"Trouble?" Chu Cheng frowned, looked at the old man, and asked, "Where's the trouble?"
"From the south, a group of strong men are coming here. Based on the aura alone, I estimate that there should be seventeen strong men in the profound realm."