The mass grave is located deep in the Nanling Continent, where bones are buried next to a barren mountain village.
At this time, the place was overgrown with weeds, the wind was blowing, and there were many graves and dumplings everywhere, where the bones of various dead people were buried.
At the edge of this mass grave, there is a newly erected small grave with no offerings or tombstones. It looks like it was hastily buried.
Suddenly, a skeleton's hand stretched out from the tomb bag, and then a skeleton slowly crawled out of the ground.
The skeleton that crawled out turned its head, looked around blankly, and suddenly laughed.
"There are still many good people in this world!" Zhang Zhe couldn't help but sigh as he climbed out of the grave.
From the looks of it, someone probably saw his body exposed in the wilderness and couldn't bear it, so they collected his "bones" and buried them.
"But I still hope that this kind person can check it carefully next time he does such a good deed." Zhang Zhe sighed and couldn't help but complain.
In fact, this should not be blamed on others. When Zhang Zhe slept, his breath was restrained and he entered a turtle breath state. No breath came out, and only a layer of skin was left to cover the bones. There were almost no muscles. He was naked and covered with all kinds of bugs.
Crawling around, no matter how you look at it, he is a man who died violently after his essence was sucked dry by the mountain spirit. If someone can see him as pitiful and restrain him, he is definitely a good person.
After complaining, Zhang Zhe stopped thinking about it. He took out some clothes and put them on, spreading his spiritual consciousness to explore the surrounding situation.
More than two miles to the east, there is a primitive village.
The people in the village wear animal skins and hold bone clubs in their hands. They are all big-bodied, round-waisted, powerful, with protruding fangs and ferocious faces.
"Is this a barbarian tribe?" Seeing these people, Zhang Zhe secretly guessed.
"Isn't it said that the barbarian tribes are all distributed in Nanling? Did I drift so far this time? How the hell is that possible? Or has it been a very long time?" Zhang Zhe thought in surprise.
He quickly counted the time with his fingers and said, "It's not long. It's only been three years since I started retreating. So how the hell did I come to such a far place?" Zhang Zhe couldn't understand.
After thinking for a while, Zhang Zhe gave up and let it go if he couldn't figure it out. He was still struggling with what to do.
Zhang Zhe did not go to that barbarian tribe, and the gains from this retreat have not been carefully sorted out. Now they need to be studied.
After making a decision, Zhang Zhe sorted out the big hole under his feet, piled a grave bag similar to the original one, and left in the opposite direction of the tribe.
While crossing, he was looking for a suitable place to inspect the Tao Fruit. The main reason was that the last trial practice made too much noise, and he was afraid of hurting innocent people.
While flying and observing everywhere, he found that there were many savage tribes in this primeval forest, almost every hundred miles. And to a practitioner, does a hundred miles count as a distance?
"Did I fall into their lair?" Zhang Zhe secretly guessed.
Those tribes are also large and small. The large ones stretch for dozens of miles and become a big city. The small ones are only a few miles and are just villages, but they are all simple houses made of stones.
In such a large tribe, Zhang Zhe felt frightened. Even if he tried to force his way in, he might perish.
"I didn't expect this poor place to be so dangerous." Zhang Zhe secretly complained, bypassing those large tribes and not even flying over them.
"This is not to scare them, but mainly because there is no need to cause misunderstanding." Zhang Zhe deceived himself.
At Zhang Zhe's current speed, it took less than half a day to cross the void and he was already a hundred thousand miles away.
"It's tens of thousands of miles away from where the barbarians gathered, so there should be no problem," Zhang Zhe thought after estimating the distance.
But Zhang Zhe still didn't stop, and flew tens of thousands of miles away, then stood up in the sky, looked in all directions, made sure that there were no people around, and then fell to the ground.
This should be a mountain range, surrounded by rolling mountains that are connected and criss-crossed.
Zhang Zhe liked this place very much and found a mountain top to settle down.
Sitting on a rock on the top of the mountain, Zhang Zhe's spiritual consciousness penetrated into his body and examined the gains from this retreat.
During this retreat, his secret realm of the Sea of Bitterness has not expanded, but the secret realms above the Life Spring have expanded to varying degrees, especially the topmost immortal's platform, which has expanded the most.
If Zhang Zhe's original secret realm were made into a cone, it would now be a round cone.
"It seems that my sea of suffering has indeed reached the limit of a mortal and cannot be expanded any further. Although the boundary cannot be seen at a glance, it is actually only less than ten thousand miles. 9999 miles is probably the limit. Then I can only dig deeper and practice supernatural powers.
The elephant is waiting for the direction." Zhang Zhe guessed.
Zhang Zhe has no idea of breaking through the limit. This limit is probably given by God. If he goes against it, he will be punished by God. He does not have a super god king to continue his path. He can just practice honestly and reach the level of a mortal.
The ultimate is enough.
The thoughts of a bastard will always be the thoughts of a bastard. Even if he reaches the top of a bastard, he will still be a bastard.
If he could break this limit, he might be able to discover the ultimate secret of the mortal body. Isn't there an ancient legend that the mortal body is the strongest physique in the world?
It's a pity that Zhang Zhe didn't have the consciousness to fight for a legend with his life. He is very satisfied with it now.
"Although the secret realm of the Sea of Bitterness can no longer be expanded, the other secret realms have not yet reached their limits. It is similar to what I imagined. This time, the top level of the Immortal Terrace was expanded to half the size of the Sea of Bitterness. I originally thought that half the size would be the ideal state.
I didn't expect it to be even bigger. I will practice enlightenment again and train the major secret realms to be about the same size. Then my mortal realm will be perfect and I can break through and become a saint." Zhang Zhe was very satisfied with this practice and surpassed him.
expectations.
"The next step is to understand Cangshan. Mountains and rivers are interdependent. After understanding water, of course we must understand mountains."
Of course Zhang Zhe didn't end up here accidentally, he just came here after seeing the good environment. If there are no surprises from this inspection, he will continue to practice here.
So far, no accidents have happened, and he decided to start practicing now.
Digging a hole, Zhang Zhe buried himself. He had just been buried by others, and now he was buried again. It would be better not to come out.
This is of course impossible. There is a high probability that he will produce strange phenomena while practicing in seclusion. At the very least, he will absorb a huge amount of heaven and earth energy. The fact that he was buried means that there must be someone nearby. What if the movement he made alarms others?
It will not interrupt his practice.
After burying himself in the mountain and restoring the surface as if no one had been there, Zhang Zhe began his retreat.
Zhang Zhe spread his spiritual consciousness to cover the entire mountain, and then penetrated into the mountain, preparing to capture every change in the mountain.
However, Zhang Zhe had to stop when his spiritual consciousness only penetrated a surface. The changes in the mountain were too complicated, including the sudden growth of trees, the activities of animals, and the flow of water. He could not take care of it.
In fact, no matter how complicated the vibration of the mountain is, it is impossible to control every vibration change of a river. However, no matter how the river changes, it is still the vibration of the water flow. Zhang Zhe integrated his spiritual consciousness into the water, and what he realized was
A single vibration change.
But the mountain is different. There are many components of the mountain. Zhang Zhe practices in order to understand the vibration of the mountain. He cannot only understand one thing. In that case, he can just find some materials to understand.
Now that he wants to study the vibration frequency of the entire mountain, he naturally needs to include it all. Coupled with the various flora and fauna on the mountain, he can't take it all in at the moment.
With Zhang Zhe's current state, he can divide his mind into tens of thousands of parts and comprehend them at the same time. However, the changes of a big mountain every moment are more than millions.
Zhang Zhe needs to find a way to solve this problem.