I'm looking for fairyland alone

Chapter 57 The Enlightenment and the Coming Wang Family

The qi mass in the lower pubic region wriggled endlessly.

A world that Lu Zhen yearns for has vaguely appeared before his eyes.

He intuitively felt that if he failed to seize this opportunity, it might become his lifelong regret.

Shuttle aimlessly in the jungle, his own emotions disappeared without a trace under the influence of Minghunju, and Lu Zhen's eyes became a little dazed.

He completely relied on instinct to avoid various obstacles in the woods, focusing on the continuously deforming qi balls in his lower dantian.

With a pleasant smile on his face, his consciousness gradually melted into the qi mass, losing the distinction between me and qi.

Although there is no self, there are thoughts colliding in the mind all the time, which is active and free.

And from these thoughts, he can feel the beauty and joy that is purely his own, allowing him to enter the state of the unity of nature and man again after leaving Lujia Village.

With the help of the generals dispatched by Juling, Lu Zhen truly felt the word "empty" after Ming Soul Art went a step further, as if he had become a person with nothing but moving and thinking with Qi. empty shell.

"Congenital qi comes from nothingness", he seems to have seen qi growing out of nothingness, and he seems to have seen the germination process of all existence in the world under qi.

In the vision of Qi, everything in the world is reconstructed into a bizarre world, which seems to be within reach, but also seems to be never close...

Although Zhang Huaiyi's death was a bit sudden, arrangements had been made for Zhang Chulan secretly.

Not to mention Feng Baobao who met before his death, and Zhang Yude's disappearance may also be because of Zhang Chulan.

In fact, Zhang Huaiyi has already arranged Zhang Chulan properly in terms of exercises.

When he was young, Zhang Chulan was asked to practice Leifa and the Golden Light Curse to lay the foundation.

After reaching adulthood, he borrowed the old farming skills from others and sent them to Zhang Chulan, which has already determined the direction of Zhang Chulan's lifelong cultivation.

Moreover, Zhang Huaiyi not only simply passed on the exercises to Zhang Chulan, but also tried to cultivate Zhang Chulan's temperament to match the exercises before Zhang Chulan practiced the exercises.

Although I don't know the main purpose, Zhang Huaiyi left a guard sand on Zhang Chulan's body.

But Shou Gongsha not only ensured Zhang Chulan's Yanglei's cultivation, but also made Zhang Chulan have to suppress obscene distractions after she became sensible.

Over the years, I naturally have my own experience in suppressing distracting thoughts, and I have developed a mind that is very suitable for practicing old farming skills.

That's why Zhang Chulan's progress in practicing Lao Nong Kungfu has been advancing by leaps and bounds.

When I arrived at Biyou Village, I had only been in contact with old farmers for a few months, and I had already achieved something.

It is precisely because of this that Zhang Chulan was able to make up for the gap of many years, catch up with, and even surpass many talented peers in terms of cultivation.

It can be said that Zhang Chulan is an heir specially cultivated by Zhang Huaiyi for his own skills.

However, although Zhang Chulan is suitable for the old farmer, Zhang Chulan may not even know that Lu Zhen, who he handed over the exercises, is more suitable for the old farmer.

Although he did not have the same fate as Zhang Chulan, Lu Zhen has been sharpening his mind for the past 20 years and has never relaxed for a moment.

Coupled with the strange experiences of past and present lives, it is only then that he has honed such an unusually transparent mind, and his state of mind is undoubtedly much higher than that of Zhang Chulan.

Therefore, Zhang Huaiyi's specially prepared Lao Gonggong for Zhang Chulan fits well with Lu Zhen's temperament, even better than Zhang Chulan's.

So Lu Zhen didn't doubt at all that he would get something from Lao Gonggong, but he didn't expect that it would come so quickly by chance and coincidence.

……

From day to night, from the scorching sun to the bright moon.

From night to day, from the sound of lonely insects to the faint morning light.

I don't know the time, and I don't know where I went.

Until there was a roar in his head, Lu Zhen stopped his steps in vain.

The qi clusters in the lower dantian were like split water drops, splitting into smaller qi clusters, and then quickly reunited into one.

That fuzzy veil was finally unveiled!
The consciousness was shaken, and the huge information seemed to pass through the blockade and directly appeared in Lu Zhen's consciousness.

An unparalleled, magnificent world that cannot be described in words revealed the tip of the iceberg in front of Lu Zhen.

In this kind of world, Lu Zhen has completely lost the ability to think, and even the shock cannot form in his consciousness.

Before such a world, mortals can only remain silent and watch quietly.

Language should disappear at such times.

"It turns out that this is Qi..."

The mirage-like scene disappeared, the qi clusters in the dantian fell silent, and Lu Zhen's eyes gradually recovered.

The cool morning breeze seemed to blow directly into his consciousness, making his thoughts active quickly.

The world has become an ordinary world again, but before Lu Zhen's eyes, it is very different from before.

Stretch out your hand, and the wishful energy that is contained but not expressed appears in the palm of your hand, and before Lu Zhen's eyes, it becomes a precise "textile" woven by more primitive qi.

He can even vaguely perceive the weaving technique, but he can't comb the qi into the original qi for the time being.

"The perception of qi is stronger. What is the old farmer's work?"

Various thoughts flashed through Lu Zhen's mind, and he punched a big tree beside him.

From behind the big tree, there was a sound of collision in a line, and the force divided into three hit the three small trees almost at the same time.

The small tree broke and fell slowly.

"On the basis of perception, the manipulation of Qi is much stronger."

A stream of blue qi gushed out from Lu Zhen's body and turned into a huge palm.

Immediately, this palm turned into two smaller palms, and then divided into four smaller palms.

The Ruyi Jin practiced by the members of the Lu family has never heard of someone who can use three strands of strength at the same time, and has never heard of anyone who can transform four palms with Ming Soul Technique.

But at this time, Lu Zhen didn't have any joy, only a little doubt.

"How strong is Zhang Huaiyi, who has successfully practiced the old farmer's kung fu?"

"He said that his enlightenment has surpassed rootless birth. What did he realize?"

"Why did such a strong Zhang Huaiyi die so easily?"

This doubt quickly turned into regret.

Wouldn't it be an irreparable regret in life not to be able to be born decades earlier, discussing the immortality with Zhang Huaiyi, and the other 36 thieves with the old heavenly master of the same age, Wu Gensheng, Zhang Huaiyi, and the other [-] thieves, and not being able to see the demeanor of everyone?

Hunger pulled Lu Zhen back to the real world.

Looking around, Lu Zhen realized that he had come to the place where the two men hid their corpses.

The stench of corpses could be heard faintly, but the scene had been dealt with extensively, and there was no corpse in the cave. It seemed that the two men had indeed surrendered themselves.

It seems that they have been circling Z city...

Looking at the phone, it has been a day and a night, and I don't know how many laps I have walked. Apart from hunger, my body doesn't feel a little tired.

"Zhang Chulan doesn't know when she will wake up."

After distinguishing the direction, Lu Zhen walked out of the woods.

……

Pushing open the door, Lu Zhen, who was holding a bun in one hand, was relieved to see the lively rabbit in the cage.

Suddenly, the whole house collapsed without warning.

A rabbit cage flew out of the window first, and then a hand grabbed the rabbit cage before it hit the ground.

Lu Zhen, who broke through the wall, stared at the steamed stuffed bun rolling on the ground, and took a deep breath.

Is there anything more disgusting than eating a steamed stuffed bun and being knocked off with a slap?
For the current Lu Zhen, there is no such thing for the time being.

He raised his head and looked at several figures walking out of the soaring dust.

"Wang family?"

(End of this chapter)