Boundless Sky

Looking at Gongsun Wan'er, who was covered in wounds all over her body and the ghost mist was constantly scattered, the corner of Cheng Hao's mouth couldn't help but twitched, Lin Xi's method of training was really different.

"She has poor resistance. I will help her improve her defense system. If she can persevere, I will teach her the immortal kung fu. By then, she should be able to fight against the powerhouses of the Heavenly Court Four Royals!"

Perhaps because Cheng Hao felt a little unbearable, Lin Xi raised the corner of her mouth and explained softly.

"Well, when you do things, I always rest assured, Gongsun Wan'er's affairs, you can just watch and deal with it!" Cheng Hao waved his hand, gave a dry cough, and then changed the subject.

"Now that the progress of Journey to the West is open, I will first go to a few other Zhongqian worlds to make a stop to check the specific situation. You will spend much money on the matter here!"

"Yeah!" Lin Xi nodded, then stopped talking, and once again returned to the cold and moonlight fairy-like appearance.

Upon seeing this, Cheng Hao didn't delay time anymore. Since the start of Westward Journey, he had some thoughts vaguely in his heart. This thought requires him to personally explore the Middle Thousand World before he can make a judgment.

Spiritual thoughts dispersed, and the spatial fluctuations rippled slightly. In the water-like ripples, Cheng Hao's figure gradually disappeared, leaving the Three Realms plane.

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There are 3,000 Zhongqian universes attached to the Three Realms. Although they can only be regarded as the lowest-level Zhongqian universe, the number of them is still not to be underestimated.

In the midair of a middle-thousand world, Cheng Hao's figure slowly walked out of the void, and then the aura on his body was reduced, and he fell to the ground like an ordinary mortal.

Here is a canyon surrounded by mountains. The air is a bit humid. A turbulent river flows out of the canyon. The breath that comes from time to time in the breeze carries a breath of strangeness.

Roar!

A neighing sound suddenly came from the river with gusts of fishy wind, and then, a white horse rushed up like lightning, and in a blink of an eye, it struck Cheng Hao.

This is a white long snake. To be precise, this is no longer a snake, because in Cheng Hao's observation, this white snake has two large bulges on the top of its head, faintly having the embryonic form of horns.

The snake gives birth to double horns, this is the rhythm to transform the flood!

He squeezed the head of the snake in his hand, and Cheng Hao's fingers squeezed the entire body of the snake with a slight force. After a short time, the blood was spilled on the earth, and the monsters added a bit of horror to the place.

This is a purely wild monster. There is no cultivation technique. It simply relies on instinct to devour the essence of the sun and the moon, devouring the flesh and blood of living beings. After hundreds of years of hard work, it has gradually opened up spiritual wisdom and has a tendency to transform the flood.

It's just a pity that although there is a desire for Taoism, the mind is not flexible. It provokes people who shouldn't be offended. The thousand-year cultivation base was once turned into ashes.

He easily dissipated the blood mist in the void, Cheng Hao did not disperse his spiritual consciousness, but with his hands behind his back, his expression leisurely followed the river and walked down.

In Cheng Hao’s guess, this mid-thousand world should be left behind by the Jade Emperor, Laojun and others. It would not have attracted their attention if a little demon was destroyed, but if it was to spread the consciousness on a large scale , It is likely to touch some of the perception restrictions left by the two.

Cheng Hao had discussed with Lin Xi before that if you want to promote the Three Realms of Journey to the West into the Great Thousand World, the only possibility is to completely integrate the Three Thousand Middle Thousand Worlds attached to the Three Realms into the Three Realms. This is also the only way. Only on the three-world plane can it be possible to advance to the great world.

Although they knew the purpose of Jade Emperor and others, Cheng Hao and Lin Xi couldn't guess how this plan should be implemented. After all, three thousand middle-thousand worlds must be merged into one world. This kind of difficult action, Let alone Cheng Hao today, even if he breaks through to the fifth-order realm, he may not be able to do it.

Thinking in his heart, before not knowing it, Cheng Hao left the valley where he first descended. A small fishing village appeared in his eyes.

This is a small fishing village, the fishing village is connected with a big river, and the water is connected.

There is a small mountain between the river and the fishing village, which just separates the connected water veins, and the water from the big river forms a lake.

On the edge of the lake, the stockade built by the water is five stories high, and there are many rooms on each floor.

There is a big waterwheel in the middle of the stockade. The villagers are busy here. Some are drying fish and some are rowing boats. Although poor, they look very lively.

When Cheng Hao entered the fishing village, a sharp cry of children happened to be heard. Not far away, on a trestle bridge built in the water, a little girl with croak braids on her head and bare feet, she looked very cute. Squatting on the trestle bridge and crying.

"It feels a bit familiar!" Seeing this scene, Cheng Hao paused. This familiar small fishing village and the crying little girl are almost exactly the same as the movie "Journey to the West: Conquering the Devil".

"In this way, this Zhongqian world attached to the main plane of Journey to the West belongs to the world of Journey to the West: Conquering the Demons?"

As he calculated in his mind, Cheng Hao continued to walk forward. When he came to the trestle bridge of the fishing village, the originally calm river water was already covered with layers of blood.

The fishermen around seemed to realize that something was wrong, and they gathered around one by one, looking at the water not far away with fear.

There, apart from the blood that constantly gushes upwards and the tattered clothes that continue to float up with the blood, I can't see anything at all.

At this moment, the **** water and the deep and gloomy lake water made the villagers proficient in water fear the lake water for the first time.

"Let one let, let one let!"

Some hurried shouts came from outside the crowd. A woman in ragged clothes ran up to the trestle with a trembling voice and picked up the crying little girl: "Jangsheng, where is your father?"

The girl's cry was even louder: "Mother, Daddy is in the water..."

The woman shuddered suddenly, and looked around as if asking for help: "Uncle Zhang, my husband..."

An old man responded with fear and regret in his voice: "Longevity, your mother is still in the water."

The woman immediately trembled when she heard the words, and she fell on the trestle with a little girl named Changsheng, crying hysterically, as if the whole person had lost the backbone and the motivation to survive.

Cheng Hao was standing not far away at this time, glanced at the father and daughter who was holding their daughter and crying bitterly, and then set his eyes on the lake.

With his eyesight, he can see naturally and clearly, in the lake that exudes dark brown light, a fish-shaped monster that has just swallowed humans is lurking in the lake. The two bulging fish eyes are full of hatred. Looking at the trestle bridge, the little girl in her arms.

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