Chapter 77 The Legend of Qinghu Mountain's Zimu Peak
The night is quiet.
The top of the mother peak of Qinghu Mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist. Under the moonlight, the clouds and mist in the sky turn into silver mist, which is beautiful and shocking.
Tang Ming sat cross-legged in Villa No. 1, closing his eyes and concentrating, surrounded by wisps of silver mist, which he absorbed.
These silver mist are all materialized spiritual energy produced by the extremely rich spiritual energy.
With the dual formations of the 'Cloud and Mist Magical Sky Formation' and the 'Spirit Gathering Formation', the spiritual energy inside Villa No. 1 is extremely rich, no less than those in the blessed places.
"Buzz--" Along with the trembling sound, the imperial gold jade floated out from beside Tang Ming, exuding streams of thick qi and blood essence.
Imperial gold and jade temper the physical body.
Innate aura nourishes the soul and spirit.
With such unique cultivation conditions, if other cultivators on the earth were to discover it, they would definitely go crazy with jealousy! What a luxury! One day of cultivation here is comparable to half a month of cultivation in other areas! ...The next day.
Tang Ming slowly opened his eyes, and a white light suddenly burst out from his breath, shooting out like a sharp arrow, hitting the hard white jade floor tiles and leaving a mark.
Just one breath can have such power and shock people's hearts.
"Sixth level of Qi refining, not bad, my cultivation level has broken through again."
Tang Ming nodded lightly, not ecstatic.
The Taoist cultivators have a calm mind. If they don't have the ability to withstand this, how can they set foot on the way of heaven?
Moreover, he was a Realm Immortal in his previous life, so this improvement in cultivation is not a concern. The only thing that makes him feel gratified is that after reviving his life and cultivating the basic realm, his Tao foundation is extremely solid.
"Combining work and rest, it's time to go to school."
Tang Ming walked out of Villa No. 1.
When he was about to go down the mountain, he suddenly frowned and looked towards the foot of the mountain. His sight spanned a thousand meters. He saw many people at the foot of the mountain pointing towards the top of the mountain, obviously full of curiosity.
In fact, these days, the top of the mother peak of Qinghu Mountain has become a real wonder in Zhonghai City.
The clouds and mist linger all day long, just like a wonderland in wonderland.
Some good people climbed the mountain from the back of the mountain to find out. But the strange thing is that once these people enter the clouds and mist, they will lose their way. Both their mobile phones and GPS will become invalid. Some even say they saw ferocious monsters in the clouds and mist.
The more it is preached, the more mysterious it becomes, the more it is said, the more divine it becomes.
So now, countless people come to watch the wonders of clouds and mist.
There are even smart businessmen setting up street stalls and riding tricycles to attract tourists for a fee, forming an impressive industrial chain.
"Alas, I must have underestimated the curiosity of secular people."
Tang Ming smiled bitterly.
Then he turned his head and looked into the depths of the clouds: "You evil beast, stay safe for me these days. If you make any noise, I won't spare you!"
"Roar——" A deep dragon roar resounded through the sky, the sound wave rolled, but it could not spread beyond the clouds and mist.
Tang Ming formed a magic formula and waved his hand.
Whoa! Clouds and mist billowed across the sky, pouring into the formation eyes inside Villa No. 1, and all the spiritual energy was absorbed into it.
At the top of the mother peak of Qinghu Mountain, the line of sight was finally restored.
Tang Ming then called Wei Honglin: "In the past two days, outsiders can be allowed to go up the mountain to observe Qinghu Mountain, let them see that this place is no different from other places, and eliminate their curiosity, so as not to come here often in the future."
"Two days later, the top of Qinghu Mountain was completely closed. The Wei family sent people to guard and stop anyone from climbing to the top!"
After receiving Wei Honglin's response, he carried his schoolbag and took the path down the mountain.
"Hey, look, the clouds and fog on the top of Qinghu Mountain have dissipated."
"Tell me, are there really gods up here? These clouds are so magical."
"immortal?
That’s nonsense, I heard there is a villa up there, it’s the developer’s house.”
"Could it be said that these clouds and fog are all artificially created and are developers' acquisition gimmicks?"
"It's possible..." The tourists at the foot of the mountain were talking a lot.
The education and world view most people receive is atheism, especially some new tourists, who are naturally skeptical.
"Let me tell you, dear tourists, there really are gods on Qinghu Mountain!"
A tour guide became anxious and directly pulled out the video on his mobile phone: "Look, the wonders of heaven and earth in Qinghu Mountain half a month ago were seen by the entire Zhonghai City."
"The Zimu Peak of Qinghu Mountain has a long history. It is said that during the reign of Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, a young warrior died in battle at the border and his body was transported home. The young soldier's mother was so distraught that she buried her son on the Zimu Peak.
The first time I missed my son, I would come to the mother peak to watch the son peak, and I would miss him and shed tears day and night."
"The love between mother and child moved heaven, and finally sent blessings, allowing the dead son to live again. Because of the blessings of immortality, both mother and son later became immortals and ascended to the fairy world..." The tour guide talked eloquently, citing scriptures and all kinds of legends at his fingertips.
The surrounding tourists also listened with gusto, and were even more yearning for the mother peak of Qinghu Mountain... "Ahem..." Tang Ming happened to be passing by and coughed dryly when he heard these words.
This tour guide is truly a talent. With his ability to talk nonsense, he is simply an elite talent that major tourist attractions compete for.
At this time, the Wei family, who had received the news, had already rushed over and took the initiative to move the roadblocks to allow tourists to go to the mother peak of Qinghu Mountain. Immediately, a huge crowd of people surged towards the top of the mountain with anticipation.
"Mr. Tang."
After Wei Tianhao saw Tang Ming, he quickly came over to greet him.
"Send people up and don't allow anyone to sneak into Villa No. 1. In two days, these people's curiosity will dissipate, and then the mountain top will be sealed off."
Tang Ming made an explanation and left directly.
He set up a formation in Villa No. 1 so that ordinary people could not break in. The reason why the Wei family was allowed to go up was to prevent accidents.
After all, if someone is swallowed by the formation's backlash, there will be some trouble.
...came to school.
The college entrance examination is getting closer and closer, and the atmosphere in the class is starting to become tense.
"Tang Ming..." Chen Siqi looked over, hesitant to speak.
Tang Ming smiled lightly and said, "Come on, if you have any questions, just ask. A good result in the exam will make Aunt Liu happy."
"Yeah, thank you for your hard work."
Chen Siqi had a smile on her face and hurried over with a chair and books. Tang Ming didn't mind the trouble and devoted himself to helping her with her homework.
"In her previous life, the reason why Chen Siqi failed in the college entrance examination was entirely because she was upset about trivial matters at home, coupled with her low mental endurance."
"In this life, the Chen family is under my protection, but they won't suffer the same fate as in the previous life."
Tang Ming thought secretly in his heart.
With him here, the tragedy of Aunt Liu's family will naturally not happen again. Not only Aunt Liu, but also Su Yurou. These are the regrets of his previous life. After being reborn in this life, he is fully capable of making up for the regrets of his previous life and perfecting his Taoist heart.
Soon, the school day passed.
Chen Siqi blinked her beautiful eyes and asked, "Tang Ming, will you come back to my house tonight?
My mother said she would cook something delicious for you to try tonight."
"good."
Tang Ming smiled and nodded. He wouldn't go to Villa No. 1 these days anyway, so he would naturally go back to Aunt Liu's house.
The smile on Chen Siqi's face grew wider and she sighed: "Time flies so fast, today is May 27th."
"Yeah..." Tang Ming was stunned for a moment, then took out his mobile phone and looked at it.
May 27th.
That is the twentieth day of the fourth lunar month.