A huge full moon is bright and clear, seeming to hang above the mountains.
And under the full moon.
Chen Zhixing's face is fair and handsome, and he sits cross-legged.
Wearing white clothes is better than snow, and is spotless.
The hair on his head is as black as ink, as if stained with a faint divine glow, and spreads down the back of his head.
As Chen Zhixing broke through to the realm of true self, his aura became more and more ethereal, as if he was left alone in the world and became an immortal.
Especially his narrow, clear eyes, which seem to contain a dazzling galaxy.
If the poet in the previous life had said that half of the poets in the prosperous Tang Dynasty came here, I am afraid they would have sighed, "If we hadn't met at the top of Qunyu Mountain, we would have met under the moon at Yaotai", right?
"Finally found my true self."
Chen Zhixing smiled slightly and felt the Dao seeds floating quietly in the divine sea of Dantian.
He only needs to push it slightly, and this small avenue seed can immediately burst out with terrifying power that can move mountains and seas!
He can feel very clearly that breaking through from the Divine Movement Realm to the True Self Realm is not as simple as going from one to two.
But directly from one to a hundred!
The difference cannot be explained in just a few words.
Suddenly.
There was a noise from the bottom of the mountain.
"Senior, where are you?"
"Senior, I want to learn spiritual practice from you!"
"May I ask your surname? Are you willing to join our Barbarian God Sect? I would like you to be the deputy sect leader. After my death, you will be the sect leader!"
"Fellow Taoist, I'm Qian Wantang, can you make some friends?"
"Senior, are you married? I have a young woman in my family who is twenty-eight years old. I would like to be my concubine!"
"Your Excellency, I am a Bai Xiaosheng in the cultivation world, can you let me record your information so that you can spread your reputation?"
"Your Excellency, I am Lu Meng. I think I have a deep understanding of the Way of Strength. Can we learn from each other? If I lose, I am willing to join the senior's sect and become his disciple!"
"Lu Meng, I'm deaf even if you hear your plan! Senior, you'd better accept me, I'm extremely talented and my bones are amazing!"
"You're all here for me! The fortune teller has said since I was a child that I will become a great person and that I will wear that yellow robe in the future! If you accept me, your senior will be equivalent to accepting a future leader of the Central Dynasty!"
"Senior, I wonder if you have a son! If you don't mind it, I want to be your son to support you in your old age!"
A series of noisy shouts sounded under the mountain.
"There are so many crouching dragons and phoenix chicks."
Chen Zhixing murmured, then stepped on his feet, and suddenly turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the vast mountains.
About half an hour later.
One after another, the onlookers climbed up the mountain and saw that there was no trace of their predecessors. They immediately beat their chests and feet in anger, secretly resenting that they had missed an opportunity in vain.
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At the same time.
Laifu Inn.
Inside the Tianzihao wing.
The window that was opened to the outside suddenly made a noise.
Immediately afterwards, a stream of light flashed past, and Chen Zhixing was already standing inside the house.
He stood in front of the window and reached out to close the window.
Then, he glanced across the room and saw that there was no trace of movement or the smell of outsiders, and he immediately fell asleep.
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The next morning.
It was just dawn.
There was an unhurried knock on the door. Chen Zhixing opened his eyes, opened the door and looked.
I saw Mr. You looking full of energy and energy, looking at him with a smile and saying:
"Third Young Master, did you sleep well last night?"
"It's not bad, but Mr. You is full of energy and has a new look." Chen Zhixing replied with a smile.
You Lao chuckled lowly, shook his head and said with a smile: "Third Young Master, it's a pity that you didn't go with me last night. Can you think of the scene of a conversation on the painted boat? The green waves are rippling gently, and the boat is
Swaying slightly, I grabbed my hair and rode the horse, moving with the waves."
Having said this, Youlao closed his eyes and clicked his tongue twice, as if he was still thinking about it.
Chen Zhixing: "..."
I didn’t expect you to be such a quiet old man!
Youlao slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Chen Zhixing, and said with a smile: "Third Young Master, you don't understand. If you understand, you will definitely know the taste by eating the marrow and never want to return."
After a pause, Mr. You suddenly came over and lowered his voice: "Third Young Master, why don't I record it with a Xuanguang mirror and show it to you next time? You can be mentally prepared in the future."
Chen Zhixing's face darkened.
Good guy!
Are you just treating this as an epiphyllum?
"I don't know whether you recorded it or not, but I have recorded everything you said just now, Mr. You, and I will hand it over to the head of the family when I get back." Chen Zhixing turned his right hand, and a Xuanguang mirror specially used to record the scene appeared.
In his hand.
"???"
Youlao's face froze and he looked at Chen Zhixing with dull eyes.
Can’t afford it?
Can’t you afford it?
The next moment, Mr. You suddenly became anxious and said angrily: "Third Young Master, if this is passed back to the family, where will you put my old face?"
"Put it on the beauties." Chen Zhixing said angrily. Seeing that Youlao was getting anxious, he couldn't help but smile and said, "I'm teasing you, why? You can only tease me, but I can't tease you?" p>
You Lao's expression suddenly changed, and finally he had no choice but to reach out and give a thumbs up to Chen Zhixing: "Third Young Master, you are amazing!"
Not long after that.
The two of them left the inn and walked out of the city, preparing to continue on their way.
Along the way.
Youlao seemed to have remembered something, and said seriously: "By the way, Third Young Master, did you see anyone outside the city who broke through to the True My Realm last night?"
Chen Zhixing nodded and said, "Yes, I noticed it, but I was practicing last night and didn't pay any attention to it."
I saw a look of solemnity on Mr. You's face, and said in a deep voice: "That man turned the five-hundred-headed bull demon into his own dharma form, and his power will surely be overwhelming. I'm afraid there will be another invincible True Self in this world."
Realm."
There was a look of envy on Chen Zhixing's face, and then he said lonelyly: "The True My Realm... Sigh, I don't know when I will be able to break through the True My Realm."
"Third Young Master, don't be discouraged. You have already entered the realm of fugue at such a young age. It is certain that you will directly enter the true self in the future. When the time comes, you will definitely be more powerful than the person last night."
You Lao stretched out his hand and patted Chen Zhixing's shoulder comfortingly, and then said with a look of regret: "It's a pity. If it weren't for the charming night last night, I would have gone to get acquainted, and maybe I would be able to help our Chen family."
Here comes a powerful helper."
Chen Zhixing nodded and agreed: "What Mr. You said is extremely true."
The two walked while chatting, and soon left Hong'an City.
After finding an uninhabited and spacious place, Youlao flipped his right hand, and a flying boat suddenly appeared in his hand.
"Duh!"
You Lao threw the flying boat into the air, and the flying boat immediately rose up in the wind, and soon turned into a huge ferry that stretched across the void.
Chen Zhixing and You Lao stepped forward and stood on the deck.
Then You Lao raised his right hand, made a secret with one hand, and immediately controlled the flying boat to soar into the sky, jump over the vast sea of clouds, and sail quickly towards Wuxuan City.
About a few hours later.
The flying boat crossed the mountains, clouds, lakes and swamps.
A prosperous city gradually comes into view from far to near.