The next step is to echo the sea of divine and the sea of dantian Qi, return to unite from top to bottom, and enter the flawless realm.
"Wang Teng?"
The third elder shouted lowly and looked at the figure in the clouds and mist. Inexplicably, he saw an emperor shadow standing in the towering sky palace, slapped the Baji and pointed at Qingming.
Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!
In the towering heavenly palace, the emperor shadow slowly turned around and climbed up the steps, with the ninth level and nine levels, which was the ultimate number of supreme numbers.
Huh ~
The clouds and mist dissipated, and a heroic young man stepped out, his eyes clear and gentle, and a towering heavenly palace could be seen standing.
"It's good if it's done, it's good if it's done."
The third elder smiled with his palms and was satisfied. In his opinion, Wang Teng had more hope to enter the flawless realm than he had back then, rather than half a step.
The sea of divine eyebrows caused a sensation of vague echoes from Wang Teng's eyebrows. Although it was weak, it was truly there.
"In the days to come, you must be warm and nourish the sea of spirit. Don't be greedy for merit and make progress. At this moment, you will respond to the two and will definitely fail."
The third elder reminded him again, and he was arrogant at the beginning, and the sea of gods had just become one month later, trying to step into the flawless realm, trying to step into another kick.
Unfortunately, it was too early and impulsive, and stayed there forever.
Now that Wang Teng has achieved success, he naturally does not want to see him repeat the same mistake, so he speaks and gives advice.
"I see."
Wang Teng nodded slightly, his state of mind was as pure as one, and he was so clear that he knew his own shortcomings and understood the meaning of the third elder's words.
"Okay, Wang Teng, you can go back and warm up the sea of gods. Leave the next thing to me."
The third elder's eyes became brighter and brighter. He saw the possibility of making up for the shortcomings of that year in Wang Teng and was unwilling to give up.
He felt regretful in his heart. After entering the Zhoutian Realm, he kept studying and thinking about how to successfully connect the sea of gods and the sea of Qi.
And now, there is finally a chance.
"August 10th, the end of the year, the summer and autumn are in harmony; that will be the last time the vitality of heaven and earth has been pouring out in the year. Wang Teng, seize the opportunity, you still have two months to warm up the sea of gods.
Remember, two months later, on the last day, be sure to connect the sea of Qi and the sea of divine at the moment when the thunder explodes and the autumn rain falls, and step into flawlessness."
He spoke in a deep voice, his eyes full of expectation, and the regrets he had once been made up for.
August 10th, the end of the day!
Wang Teng's heart moved. He had two months to warm up the sea of divine water. Two months later, the thunder exploded and the day when the autumn rain fell, he had to connect the sea of Qi and divine water and enter the flawless state.
That is the best time.
"Go back, you are the most hopeless disciple of this generation. Even Chu Fenghan is not as good as you. He is still exploring the ancestral artery between his eyebrows.
Two months later, on the autumn rainy day, I will go up the mountain to protect you.”
The third elder waved his hand slowly, and the gate of the cave opened, signaling Wang Teng to leave, and he also needed some preparation.
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Outside the cave
The young man looked at Wang Teng curiously. He was a true disciple of the innate level, but he was not qualified to guide a disciple of the Tongmai Realm.
Although it was said by the third elder in person, it still puzzled him.
"Your surname is your junior brother?"
He rubbed his hands and walked forward, with a kind smile on his face, just like a dealer in the long streets of the world, selling his own goods.
"My surname is Wang."
Wang Teng glanced at him and said casually.
The surname is Wang? Could it be the second prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty recently?
The young man's heart skipped a beat, he thought a lot, and then looked at Wang Teng carefully.
It doesn't make sense. The second prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty seems to be still at the seventh level of Tongmai, and this junior brother Wang has reached the ninth level of Tongmai, so he should not be the same person.
"It's good to be the king, it's rich and powerful. The royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty also has the surname Wang."
The young man racked his brains and barely found a topic to continue communicating.
Wang Teng glanced at him strangely and said, "I am the second prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Wang Teng."
After the words came, the boy stepped forward and patted his shoulder, looking like he was doing his own thing, and he left alone.
He is Wang Teng, the second prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty?
But isn’t he at the seventh level of Tongmai?
Why did it suddenly become the ninth level of Tongmai?
The young man was stunned for a moment, looking at the boy who was leaving, he was extremely entangled.
The next day
Huntian Peak, in the courtyard beside the water shore
A young man in green robe faced the rising sun and slowly swung his fist, with only one move and one punch.
The first move of Jade Emperor Fist, adhering to the will of heaven
On the lakeside, there are many disciples who practice, and from time to time they will turn their attention to that courtyard.
The second prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty, a madman, a martial arts genius, a fierce man who embarked on the flawless road!
Layers of halos enveloped the boy, becoming more and more amazing.
"The flawless road, he actually took half a step like the third elder."
Some disciples spoke enviously, their eyes full of desire.
That is the legendary realm. Now someone has taken half a step to cross the sky and have no time to see through it.
"The second prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty has now joined my Jade Emperor Mountain. If he has no talent, how could he reach this point? Even the sixth elders said that he is as Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty!"
There were constant sounds coming from the crowd, and you and I made up a different Wang Teng.
In the second courtyard, the young master of the Zeng family looked into the distance and stared at the young man in green robe.
No flaw in half a step!
The second prince actually did it!
It is only half a step away from the true flawless realm, everything will be two months later.
On August 10th, the end of the day, the thunder sounded and the autumn rain fell.
All along the Jade Emperor Mountain are looking forward to this day. Whether the legend is born or the end is sad, everything is still unknown.
On the other side of the lake, on the bamboo building
The young Taoist was slightly ecstatic, looking at the disciples who practiced, he seemed to have returned to those energetic years.
Flawless, so desirable.
How many geniuses were sad on that road?
Time flies, time is like water. When all the glory is buried, will anyone climb up the stairs and create the blue sky again?
Outside Huntian Peak, three main peaks
At the top of Ziyang Peak, the young man in the courtyard looked complicated, and the dense paper on the table spreads out, but for some reason he couldn't write.
Recalling the years I spent with my senior brothers in Jade Emperor Mountain, I felt inexplicably panic.
"Forget it, the road of flawlessness was once my pursuit..."
After a while, he broke the pen holder, crushed the dense paper, and walked out of the yard calmly.
Looking into the distance, there was a figure of a green robe standing on the Huntian Peak.
Yingtianfeng, in the courtyard of the true disciple.
A young young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes and a honest face sighed, and finally passed the news.
"Second Prince, don't blame me. Everyone has their own ambitions. I just want to survive..."
He looked at the spirit eagle that was leaving, and his heart felt inexplicably bitter, as if there was something else that was gone far away from him.
Pure Yang Peak, on the open space on the top of the mountain
A thin young man sat cross-legged, looking at the spirit eagle that was leaving, with an inexplicable expression.
Loneliness and loneliness seem to be emotion, but helpless.