Chapter 2
Although Zhang Heng had never seen any records about the supernatural beings in the sea of ​​consciousness in tribal books, at this moment he knew for no reason what the bronze door in front of him was.To be precise, it should be called "The Gate of Wonders".

At this moment, Zhang Heng could conclude that the reason why he came to this world must be related to this door.As for the origin of the Gate of Wonders, why it appears in his sea of ​​consciousness, and what other specific functions it has, I don't know at all.

What is certain at the moment is that the rapid growth of his soul must also be due to the existence of the Gate of Wonders.What Zhang Heng didn't know was that when his consciousness sank into the world of the Gate of Wonders, in the outside world, there were wisps of faint purple energy quietly integrating into his body.

"Huh!" Zhang Heng woke up from his confusion. He consciously sensed the wonderful door for only a moment, but it felt as if a long time had passed.When I entered the meditation room, I was still full of energy, but now I felt a strong sense of sleepiness.Obviously, his current level of life is not enough to forcefully explore the secrets behind the Door of Wonders.

"Interesting, interesting." After a long time, Zhang Heng opened his eyes, his eyes like stars.After seeing the mystery of the Gate of Wonders, many thoughts suddenly arose in his mind.

"The memory that I inherited from this body has always been used in my practice, which is the ancestral contemplation method of the Zhang clan. This contemplation method is actually an incomplete method obtained by Zhang's ancestors by chance. The effect of condensing the soul can only be described as It is better than nothing. As for the truly perfect visualization method, that can only be possessed by the top tribes. Since the predecessors can visualize the sun, moon, mountains, rivers and even the gods and demons, why don’t I try to visualize the gates of wonders?”

Thinking of this, Zhang Heng adjusted his breath for a moment, and his consciousness once again came to the door of all wonders.This time he did not forcefully peek into the wonderful door, but just tried to visualize the door step by step.

Zhang Hengjing stayed true to his original intention and gradually entered into deep visualization.As the visualization progressed, he unknowingly began to practice the Nine Heavens Chart of Chiming at the same time, and the body of gods and demons gradually became perfect and flawless.

Half an hour later, Zhang Heng ended the visualization. He could clearly feel that the efficiency of this practice was far better than before.More importantly, his attempt to visualize the Wonderful Door was apparently very successful.

Zhang Heng pondered for a while and looked at the stone platform on the side of the quiet room. He could not see any movement. The stone platform, which weighed more than [-] kilograms, slowly rose into the air at this moment, and then fell steadily to the ground.

"Is this the power of divine thoughts?"

In fact, after contemplating the Wonderful Door for a moment, Zhang Heng had already cultivated his spiritual thoughts. This is a power that can only be possessed by true immortal cultivators!

"Nowadays, in terms of the strength of the soul alone, I am afraid that most of the Zifu monks are far inferior to me."

Zhang Heng was inevitably a little complacent.As long as the soul is strong enough, enlightenment and practice will be much easier. With this foundation, he may not be able to become a truly great spiritual monk in the future.Judging from the information Zhang Heng learned, there are seven realms in the path of cultivation in this world.

The first stage is the day after tomorrow. This stage is mainly about cultivating inner strength and possessing inner strength, but the life span is only a hundred years.

The second level of innateness, which is the level Zhang Heng is currently at, is the beginning of transcendence.

The third level, Zifu, can only be called an immortal cultivator if you practice to this level. You can fly to the sky, escape from the earth, and kill enemies with a sword. A monk in the Zifu has a life span of five hundred years.

The fourth realm Wanxiang, also known as Wanxiang Zhenren, has a lifespan of eight hundred years.In the heyday of the Zhang clan, Wanxiang Zhenren was born, but in the past thousand years, Wanxiang Zhenren has not been in charge.

The fifth realm Yuanshen is also called Yuanshen Taoist.The magical power of Yuanshen Taoist is far beyond that of Wanxiang Zhenren, and his lifespan is long. Although there are three disasters and nine calamities, he can live for at least thousands of years.It is said that there are Yuanshen Taoists in Black Dragon City, the largest city on the Eastern Wasteland Plain.

The sixth level returns to the void, also known as the Earth Immortal.As long as the Earth Immortal can survive three disasters and nine calamities again and again, he will be able to live for a long time.If an immortal who has returned to the void fails to survive the immortal tribulation and does not die, he is a loose immortal.If you successfully overcome the tribulation, you can become an immortal immortal, and from then on you can sit and watch the changes in the world and live forever.

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Licheng was ruled by the Zhang clan and was a city recognized by the Daxia Dynasty.For thousands of years, no monster has dared to directly attack this city, because that would be tantamount to provoking the majesty of the Great Xia Dynasty, and no wise monster would have the guts.

Because the city is extremely safe, a large number of people from many surrounding tribes have settled in Licheng.Most of the foreign tribesmen gathered in the west and south areas of the city, while the Zhang clan people were mainly scattered in the east and north of the city.

After passing through several bustling streets and alleys, Zhang Heng came to a mansion and knocked on the door.

There was a creaking sound, and the door opened a crack. An old man in cloth leaned out and looked outside. Then his eyes widened and he said happily: "It turns out that the young master is back."

"Uncle Fang." Zhang Heng responded with a smile.

"Madam, the young master is back." Uncle Fang opened the door of the mansion and shouted loudly into the courtyard.

"It's Heng'er who's back." A middle-aged woman in plain clothes rushed over after hearing the sound, followed by several servants and maids. It was Zhang Heng's mother Liu Yun.

Zhang Heng's parents died young in his previous life, so he was unable to fulfill his filial piety in time.And in this life, although it has only been half a year, he has already regarded this place as his true home.

"Heng'er has been on this trip for more than a month. He's been sleeping outside in the open air. Come in and rest quickly."

After Liu Yun said that, she immediately took Zhang Heng's arm and tried to pull him in.

"what?"

"But has there been any breakthrough in practice?"

Zhang Heng smiled calmly, "Mom, I just broke through Xiantian a few days ago."

"Okay, okay!" Liu Yun also practiced Qi refining in her early years, so she naturally understood the innate importance of body refining by gods and demons.What's more, she knew that her son had decided to practice the "Nine Heavens of Red Brightness".

"If your father knew the truth, he would have no regrets." After saying this, she looked a little sad, but then she smiled, "Before you left that day, your uncle Qiming wanted to give you a horse chasing the wind. At that time, If you don't accept it, I guess you won't need it in the future." The Wind-Chasing Horse is a horse breed selected and bred by the Zhang clan. It has the blood of monsters and beasts and can travel three thousand miles a day.But naturally, innate creatures have no need for such transportation mounts.

There are four courtyards in this mansion. After Zhang Heng's father died in the East China Sea, Liu Yun dismissed most of the servants.Nowadays, apart from the housekeeper Fang Uncle, there are only a few servants responsible for cleaning and the maids serving the family of three, so it seems quite empty.

"Brother, you are finally back." At this time, a young and clear voice full of surprise sounded in the courtyard.

Immediately afterwards, a girl in gorgeous clothes jumped out of the house, her eyes shining like black pearls, and her face filled with innocence.

Seeing this, Zhang Heng took advantage of the situation and touched his sister Zhang Wan's head.

"Wan'er, have you been fooling around in the restaurant across the street recently? The person in charge just now filed a complaint against you."

"How can I?" Zhang Wan clenched his fists, "I just went to the restaurant to listen to Old Man Hu telling stories."

Mother Liu Yun couldn't help but smile when she heard this.This old man is actually the storyteller in the restaurant. He is not from the surrounding tribes, but came to Licheng from other places in the Eastern Barren Plain with the caravan many years ago and has settled down ever since.

The family of three were talking and laughing. After entering the main hall, a servant soon brought meals to them.

The main hall is decorated gorgeously and exquisitely, and the walls are covered with colorful silk fabrics, all woven by mother Liu Yun.Liu Yun has superb textile skills and teaches female workers in the tribe. The things she weaves by herself are also sought after by many big shots in the city.

After staying with his mother and sister for a while, Zhang Heng came to the courtyard where he lived.There is only one house and one pavilion in the courtyard, and the large open space in the middle is reserved for cultivation.

Getting along with his loved ones made Zhang Heng feel peaceful and comfortable inside.He sat cross-legged under the pavilion and soon entered into practice.

When he traveled to the East China Sea, he fought with monsters and realized the nature of heaven and earth. Before breaking through the innate world, he had already realized a trace of the true meaning of water and fire.

When I realized it again at this time, I was surprised to find that I had a clearer understanding of the true meaning of the "Tao" between heaven and earth.As he devoted himself to enlightenment, a large amount of spiritual light surged like a spring, and his mastery of the true meaning of water and fire became more proficient.

"Has my cultivation aptitude changed?"

Zhang Heng thought quietly. In the past, when he understood the nature of the world, some things always felt obscure and difficult to understand, but now he feels that he can easily understand them.

"Is it because of the Wonderful Gate?"

Zhang Heng felt a little uncertain and immediately sank into the sea of ​​consciousness again.Compared to the first time he saw the Gate of Wonders, now that he had cultivated his spiritual thoughts, he immediately discovered the difference here.

"The purple energy around me seems to be a little thinner."

He separated part of his mind and carefully examined his body of gods and demons.Finally, he discovered that as his consciousness connected with the Wonderful Gate, wisps of faint purple energy were slowly integrating into his body.

And when he disconnected this mental connection, the purple energy disappeared instantly, as if what he had just observed through his spiritual mind was just an illusion.

"I see, is this purple energy a gift from the Gate of Wonders to me? It can actually improve my understanding." Zhang Heng was amazed, "My affinity for the vitality of heaven and earth seems to have become higher."

He had never heard of such an incredible thing. Even in the practice notes left by some predecessors in the tribe, there was no record of anything similar.

"I'm afraid even the legendary immortals are far from capable of such a fate-changing act."

"What exactly is the Gate of Wonders? And why did you choose me?" Zhang Heng's mood was slightly complicated. Even what he had gotten so far exceeded his imagination, but it was obvious that the mystery of the Gate of Wonders was far more than just that. Here it is.

"Forget it, just make peace with what you have come. There is no need to worry about gains and losses." If there is no opportunity to cultivate immortality, it will not go very far, and the door to all wonders is Zhang Heng's opportunity. "Now that I have come to this world, if I don't look at everything How can I be willing to look at the scenery at the top of cultivation?"

……

"Young Master, Young Master." Three days later, the steward Fang Bo came outside Zhang Heng's courtyard and shouted loudly.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Heng walked out of the house.

"A servant from the clan leader's lineage came to the house just now to give you something." After saying that, he handed over a letter with a gold cover.

Zhang Heng casually opened the envelope and saw a few lines of powerful characters written on the paper:
"I'm very happy to hear that the Zhang Heng clan brother has returned from training. I will graduate from the Martial Palace in the near future, and I would like to ask my clan brother for advice again. Seven days later, the Martial Palace will perform as a prime minister on the martial arts field."

The signature is Zhang Yuxiang.

"Sure enough, it's here." Zhang Heng smiled knowingly.

(End of this chapter)

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