Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 464 Shenmu Island

Under the sky, there are hanging clouds, and the sea of ​​clouds is rolling on the top of Tailing Mountain. There are green pines and green cypresses hidden in the mist on the mountain, and there seems to be the sound of billowing bamboo sea in the distance.

Although Cao Wei couldn't help but feel a little regretful about his failure to break through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he was relieved at the same time.

After all, every step of cultivation is extremely difficult as the practice progresses. It has only been less than 180 years since he gave birth to a baby, so time is still short!

In this world, every monk who can practice to the Nascent Soul stage is a talented person. He either has a great opportunity or is backed by a certain Nascent Soul force.

Among casual cultivators, there are very few people who can sing and break the bamboo all the way to the Nascent Soul realm. It can only be regarded as an accident and cannot be counted!

If it weren't for this, among the four to five thousand Nascent Soul Lords of the human race, there wouldn't be only about two hundred great monks now.

Among those true kings who were trapped in the early stage of Nascent Soul all their lives, many of them had alien spiritual roots, and some even had heavenly spiritual roots.

However, some of these people have already cultivated their internal organs, nine palaces and twelve chambers, four limbs and five bodies, three sights and nine orifices, one hundred and eighty shutdowns, three hundred and sixty joints, and even every breath, every move, and every movement are full of energy. With Lingyun, he has crossed the threshold of the middle stage of Nascent Soul, but he has been unable to cross the last step, wasting thousands of years.

And this is not because the Nascent Soul realm is elusive and mysterious.

Although the Lingxuan Realm is now divided into two, the Lower Xuan Realm has also inherited part of the foundation of the Upper Realm. During these long years, the sages of various races have already analyzed the three levels of Yuanying's first, middle and last levels. It is extremely thorough and schematically explained, recorded in words, and spread throughout the world.

Those who only know but cannot do so are ignorant.

Those true kings in the early stage of Nascent Soul all have channels to read the classics and scriptures handed down by the sages, and can find situations that are very similar to their own current situations for reference.

But they are similar but not the same. The path of practice left by these predecessors can point out a direction for those who come after, but it cannot become their feet and walk for them.

Cao Wei naturally understood this simple truth.

He sat quietly on the top of Tailing Mountain for a long time, looking at the vast sea of ​​clouds, and felt a moment of peace in his heart.

Unknowingly, he lay down on his back, looked at the sky quietly, and said softly: "White clouds and gray dogs, time passes by!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure suddenly appeared in Cao Wei's eyes. It was a middle-aged monk with a beard like a red halberd.

This man was leaning over and looking at Cao Wei, and he was holding his hands on the side of his head, and his face was getting closer and closer.

"Now that you see a gentleman, Yunhu is not happy?" the middle-aged monk said with a smile.

"Venerable Gao Xin came all the way, so please don't blame Xuan Hong for not being able to greet him from afar!" Cao Wei said slowly.

Speaking of this, he looked at the face that was getting closer and closer to him, and couldn't help but sigh: "Sir, could you please stop getting so close? Your hair and beards are scratching my face. If you get closer, you will be hurt." Kissed."

"Hahaha! Don't use the word 'venerable' to refer to me. I'm just an incarnation of a god, and I can barely be regarded as a low-ranking knight." The red-bearded middle-aged monk laughed loudly.

Amidst the laughter, it turned over and lay next to Cao Wei, and asked slowly: "What are you looking at?"

"God!" Cao Wei said softly.

"What's so good about this? This sky is not the sky, it's just a cage of the black and yellow energy condensed in the Xuanhuang Exquisite Tower. The Xuanjie now is just a place as big as a palm, which is far inferior to the vast wasteland of the Lingxuan Realm in the past. Anywhere." The red-bearded middle-aged monk sighed.

"That's enough. At least for the younger generation, the sky is high and the sea is vast." Cao Wei said slowly.

Hearing this, the god-transforming monk of the Gao Xin clan turned over and lay on his side. He supported his head with one hand and tapped Cao Wei's chest with the other. He said in a leisurely manner: "For you, this world is really high and the sea is vast. , I’m afraid that’s not the case?”

"Stop being messy, this junior won't do this." Cao Wei pushed the errant hand aside.

However, this person pushed further and went one step further without any sense of boundaries. He pressed his palm directly on Cao Wei's chest and laughed in a low voice: "Young man, you did a good job training!"

As he spoke, he suddenly pinched his fingers.

The next moment, Cao Wei stood up in shock and moved a few feet away.

"I can't help myself, don't be surprised!" the red-bearded middle-aged man said with a smile.

After saying that, it sat up cross-legged and patted the back of its right hand with its left hand.

"Senior, why are you here for this trip? You just want to take a look at this junior, right?" Cao Wei sat cross-legged and looked at him.

"Why can't I just come to see you? I, Zhu Lian, since you are already a Nascent Soul and have the blood of Liao Sheng and Ju Mang, you can also call me uncle, or call me ancestor!" Chi The middle-aged monk smiled.

"Nephew pays homage to uncle." Cao Wei bowed slightly.

"No courtesy!" Zhu Lian raised his hand lightly.

"Uncle, where is the meeting gift for the junior?" Cao Wei asked.

"I didn't bring it." Zhu Lian shook his head.

Hearing this, Cao Wei looked at the god of Gao Xin's family and said with gleaming eyes: "Why don't you give your nephew a drop of your old man's blood?"

"As far as I know, Shan Chong and others seem to only have the fragmentary copy of "Jingzhe Transformation". Although this method is given to you, it is logically difficult to refine the bloodline divine patterns contained in the essence and blood of our clan. However, It's strange, you can actually refine it?" Zhu Lian said slowly.

"Shan Chong? Is he Shan Wen Zun from the Great Wilderness Holy Sect?" Cao Wei asked.

"That's it. His actual identity is a Kui tribe monk. Although this old guy hides his identity with the Netherworld Spirit Robe, he can't hide it from my eyes." Zhu Lian nodded and said.

"What are the identities of the two sages, Cloud Pattern and Fire Pattern?" Cao Wei couldn't help but ask.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Lian chuckled, pursed his lips and asked, "Want to know? Come on, turn around and let me see if you are erected or not."

As soon as he said these words, Cao Wei put his right hand on his left shoulder, peeled Meng Zian out of his body, and threw him into the opponent's arms.

Then he said slowly: "If senior has such a hobby, then please enjoy it. I can help senior hold his hands down if necessary."

Upon hearing this, Meng Zian's eyes were full of disbelief, he struggled wildly, and hurriedly escaped from Zhu Lian's arms.

But as soon as Meng Zian escaped, Zhu Lian grabbed his wrist, twisted him into his arms, bowed his head and smiled: "Where can I escape~"

"Uncle, please spare my nephew!" Meng Zian blinked slightly and reached out to gently caress Zhu Lian's cheek.

Then he said with a shy face: "My uncle's beard is so sexy, and my nephew really likes it. Forget it, come on, my nephew can just pretend that he is being suppressed by a ghost. Anyway, it will be over as soon as he closes his eyes, but you old man Be merciful, be gentle, I'm a little scared!"

Hearing this, Zhu Lian pushed him away and said with a look of disgust on his face: "Nephew, you are still so virtuous after being distracted?"

"He is him and I am me. Uncle, don't get me wrong, I don't know him!" Cao Wei quickly denied.

Upon hearing this, Meng Zian, who was pushed to the ground, rolled a few more times.

Then he rested his head on Cao Wei's thigh and lightly tapped his chest: "Sure enough, no man is good. Just now you and I were close to each other, but now we don't know him?"

After saying that, he turned his head, looked at Zhu Lian and said, "Uncle, you must educate this ungrateful man, otherwise he will not listen to you!"

"I thought I was already bohemian enough, but unexpectedly, I'm far inferior to young people like you!" Zhu Lian sighed.

After saying that, it flicked with a finger, and a drop of crystal clear blood flicked away and disappeared into the center of Cao Wei's eyebrows. "Thank you uncle!" Cao Wei nodded and said.

"Xuan Shen said that although you have the blood of the clan, you are not from my Lingxuan world. I originally thought that this child had made a mistake, but when I saw it today, it was indeed the case! It's just that your aura does not come from Linglong, Linghuan or other lower realms are so interesting! I want to see how far you can go!" Zhu Lian said with a smile.

"Then please wait and see, uncle." Cao Wei said slowly.

"Okay, you have to be careful on this trip. I will never take action. Now the clan cannot be born for the time being. This is an agreement with the gods of all clans!" Zhu Lian said slowly.

After saying this, he suddenly turned into a ball of flame, poured into the cracks in space, and disappeared without a trace.

After he left, Meng Zian sat up and patted his chest: "You can maintain your innocence. I, what you did this time is a bit unethical!"

"You're not bad anyway, uncle will never touch a refining corpse no matter what!" Cao Wei responded in a calm tone.

Upon hearing this, Meng Zian quickly shook his head: "That's not necessarily true! After all, a handsome demon corpse like me is unique in this world!"

Speaking of this, he rolled his eyes and asked with a smile: "My Lord, you said that if I were like Situ Yao, I practiced the method of human transformation, reversed the yin and yang, transformed into a female body, and then you and I were together, Can you give birth to an heir? At that time, whether the child will be called your father or your mother is debatable!"

"Your idea is really too unreasonable. This kind of thing will never happen!" Cao Wei said without hesitation.

"Give it a try, it's really exciting to think about it!" Meng Zian said extremely excitedly.

Upon hearing this, Cao Wei immediately made a gesture, sniffed and inhaled, and Meng Zian turned into a wisp of smoke and submerged into his body again.

At this time, a meat ball suddenly appeared on Cao Wei's neck, transformed into Meng Zian, pouted and said: "My lord, come here!"

"Don't force me to erase your mind!" Cao Wei said slowly.

"Farewell!" Meng Zian hurriedly retreated.

Seeing this, Cao Wei chuckled, then took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped away the lip marks on his cheeks.

After doing this, he stood up, floated up, and rushed towards Qingxia Sect.

Now that the eighteenth day has passed, the three-month period with Ao Cang, Baiyun, and Zhu Jin is one step closer, and he wants to rush from the Western Wasteland to the coast of the North Sea in less than two and a half months. Shihuya can only use the teleportation array, which requires many passes.

The Chongwu Territory is located at the southern end of the Western Wilderness. Cao Wei could only use the teleportation array to shuttle among the human tribe's territories before rushing to the Tongmeng Territory at the northernmost tip of the Western Wilderness.

During this period, he had to cross the thirteen realms of cultivation of the human race.

Then he passed through the Tongmeng Territory and went to the nearby island where all the clans had jointly set up the teleportation circle. He made about eight transfers and set foot in the Northern Wilderness.

As for after arriving in the Northern Wilderness, he still needs to go all the way north, crossing more than ten major cultivation areas depending on the situation, until he reaches the coast of the North Sea, and then flies through the sea area of ​​about five million miles before he can reach the so-called Shihu Cliff!

Along the way, Cao Wei had to take more than thirty teleportation arrays in total. Each trip within the human race required hundreds of high-grade spiritual stones. After leaving the Western Wilderness, each trip to the teleportation arrays cost thousands of high-grade spiritual stones. stone.

And for this long trip, the expenditure on the teleportation circle alone would cost tens of thousands of high-grade spiritual stones. This is how a poor family can get rich!

However, Cao Wei, as the Yuanying ancestor of the Qingxia Sect, could put part of this expense on the sect's account and be reimbursed up to 50%.

Secondly, he is now the ancestor of the Lingyan Sect. He can reimburse the remaining half for any reason at that time. Anyway, it is self-examination and self-approval.

As long as Master Yuanling doesn't ask about this matter!

Although these tens of thousands of high-grade spiritual stones are nothing to Cao Wei! However, he has always been used to being thrifty, and he saves as much as he can.

After all, if the saved spiritual stones go to those romantic places, even if they play music every night, how long can they live happily?

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And when Cao Wei was rattling his abacus, a white-faced boy with oily hair and powdery face appeared on Shenmu Island, a spiritual island hanging high outside the Western Wasteland.

As soon as he arrived on the island, Zhu Jin flew towards the center of the island with ease.

After a while, it came under a giant tree like a mountain, with a tree crown and colorful leaves!

I saw an old man in commoner clothes sitting cross-legged under the tree with his eyes closed, motionless!

This is the old island owner of Shenmu Island. His surname is Ming, and his single name is a mediocre character. The outside world respects him as the Great Monk of Shenmu Island.

"Ancestor!" Zhu Jin bowed and worshiped.

Hearing this, Ming Yong slowly opened his eyes: "I'm back, please sit down!"

Then it closed its eyes again and fell into practice.

As soon as he said these words, the colorful spiritual leaves floated down and turned into a futon.

Seeing this, Zhu Jin sat down cross-legged and waited quietly without urging.

After a long time, Mingyong finished the last cycle of the exercises he had practiced, and then he asked: "How are Suanni and Wuzhiqi doing?"

"Everything has been arranged and everything is as expected by the ancestors!" Zhu Jin said slowly.

"Really?" Ming Yong asked lightly.

"Yes!" Zhu Jin said without hesitation.

Upon hearing this, Ming Yong smiled and said: "You are ambitious, but it's better this way!"

"Ancestor is joking! Ancestor is really clever and clever. Sure enough, he used a corner of the Yuanshan Mountain in the Arctic as bait to attract the five forces of the clan, the human race, Jiaolong, Suanni, and Wuzhiqi. This junior is really impressed! At that time, when all parties are in chaos, the ancestor will be able to take the opportunity to overcome the tribulation and break through to become a god!" Zhu Jin sighed in praise.

Speaking of this, it showed a troubled expression: "However, the strength of this junior is far inferior to Ao Cang, Du Jie, and Xuan Hong. I'm afraid it will be difficult to arrange this big show for the ancestor!"

Hearing this, Ming Yong slowly stood up, walked to Zhu Jin, and gently pressed his shoulder.

Then he said slowly: "I have prepared it for you a long time ago. Don't let me down this time, otherwise..."

After saying this, I saw a wooden ring falling.

Zhu Jin grabbed the wooden ring and said in a deep voice: "If it can't be completed, I will come to see you!"

"Go!" Ming Yong said softly, and then walked forward, his figure slowly fading.

"Junior, please retire!" Zhu Jin nodded and said.

After saying that, it got up and flew to the teleportation circle located on the outside of the island, and disappeared with a burst of white light.

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PS: I almost forgot to update, it’s about time!

(End of this chapter)