The Ex-girlfriend Who Has Been Missing For Three Years Says She Has Returned From Cultivating Immort

2022-07-16

Chapter 35 pipe dream Senior Brother, the top 16 of the first national immortal cultivator exchange tournament group A, and a nationally renowned human basketball player.

With so many names in his body, Li Mu has only one thought in his mind: “Life is very short, just grit your teeth and it’s over.”

After the game, he followed the Master and hid in Wangwushan closed-door cultivation.

I don’t listen to what’s going on outside the window, and I only focus on immortal Taoism, which reduces the troubles. Coupled with the cultivation environment of Wangwushan’s blessed by heaven, Li Mu’s cultivation base advanced by leaps and bounds.

In the wood house, Li Mu just finished a great circulation and felt refreshed.

“As expected of the cultivation Holy Land, the efficiency of breathing is at least doubled compared to the outside.”

Immersed in the joy of cultivation, Li Mu hummed. Xiaoqu walked into the yard, ready to draw buckets of water from the spiritual spring in the yard and make some tea.

“Li Fellow Daoist Mu! Gu Changsheng came to ask for advice! Are you there?”

A somewhat familiar voice entered Li Mu’s ears.

Li Mu, who was bending over to draw water, was a little lost.

A hallucination? Nightmare come true?

Seeing that Li Mu didn’t respond, Gu Changsheng who was standing outside the door continued to shout.

“Li Fellow Daoist Mu! Yo! Where’s the water? I haven’t seen you for a few days, and the cultivation base is getting better again! It’s amazing.”

Li Mu turned his head stiffly, looking towards the source of the voice, Gu Changsheng’s hateful smiling face appeared at the gate of the courtyard.

Li Mu shook his hand, and the wooden barrel fell back into the well, causing layers of spray.

“Gu… Changsheng?” Li Mu struggled to squeeze a few words out of his throat, and Li Mu couldn’t stand the blow.

Gu Changsheng replied with a smile: “It’s rare that Fellow Daoist still remembers me!”

Pushing open the courtyard door, Gu Changsheng walked over to Li Mu very familiarly, patted his Shoulder.

“Li Fellow Daoist Mu, I’m sorry, I’m here to kick the gym.”

Li Mu looked at Gu Changsheng blankly, looking towards Gu Changsheng, then turned around to look at the following Song Qinghuan in the back was about to cry but had no tears.

“Gu Changsheng ……every injustice has its perpetrator, you can’t hold on to a person like this and bully. You go to my Eldest Senior Brother!”

I’m already a little emotional. The out-of-control Li Mu, Gu Changsheng is a little embarrassed…

It’s really a bit too much to catch a sheep’s wool…the sheep can’t stand it…

But the problem Yes, he still can’t beat Wang Jin! Wait for the Foundation Establishment to go to Wang Jin to settle accounts.

Besides, who is Li Mu, a fat sheep, who has a perfect house? Gu Changsheng can’t help it either.

Some sympathetic patted Li Mu’s shoulder, although he felt a little cruel, but Gu Changsheng asked aloud: “Fellow Daoist, do you choose to fight with me, or just leave…”

A dignified seven-foot man, don’t care about temporary gains and losses!

Affordable and put down, this is the great perseverance of a cultivator!

Another fight, inviting humiliation to oneself?

Without much effort, Li Mu convinced himself.

He turned back to the house, packed his things, and walked out of the yard without a word.

Gu Changsheng looked at his back, and saw a kind of tragic and solemnity that a strong man has gone and never returned.

Watching Li Mu go away, Gu Changsheng expressed his sympathy for his tragic experience.

After about a second of sympathy, Gu Changsheng turned around and walked into the wood house. He was very satisfied. After a busy morning, he finally had a place to stay.

Called Taoist aunt Hu Lai and Gu Changsheng told her the location of the house.

Placing a futon in the open space outside the house, Gu Changsheng sat on it and began to breathe in meditation.

After a few weeks of walking, Gu Changsheng woke up from meditation.

It is indeed Wangwushan, the cultivation Holy Land. Breathing in speed here, and simply incomparable outside.

Draw a bucket of water from the well in the yard and make a pot of tea.

Gu Changsheng took out the essence, opened it cautiously, and dropped a little into the teapot.

Suddenly, the originally ordinary tea became overflowing with Spiritual Qi.

After taking a small sip, Gu Changsheng could only feel Spiritual Qi surging in his body, and a small cup of tea was worth a day of ascetic practice.

Lying comfortably in the rocking chair, Gu Changsheng and Song Qinghuan were quite relaxed.

Strange to say, under the breeze, Gu Changsheng, who was not sleepy at first, fell into a deep sleep and had a dream.

In his dream, Gu Changsheng walked along the stone steps of Wangwu Mountain.

Not long after, he came to the top of the mountain. A bamboo shoot caught his full attention.

In the dreamland where the colors are a little hazy and distorted, the green of the bamboo shoots is extremely bright, forming a strong contrast. It exudes a faint fluorescence, and the light flows slowly on the stem.

Gu Changsheng walked to the bamboo shoots, leaned down, stretched out his fingers, and lightly touched the tips of the bamboo shoots.

The flow of light entered Gu Changsheng’s body along Gu Changsheng’s fingertips. Gu Changsheng was surprised to find that the hazy surrounding scenery gradually became clear.

After a while, the dream world becomes very realistic and no longer hazy.

After a long time, Gu Changsheng woke up from his dream with a sense of loss.

The eyes slowly opened and Gu Changsheng found himself covered with a blanket.

The sun is slowly setting, casting an afterglow in the forest, and the emerald green bamboo forest casts mottled shadows on the ground under the setting sun.

Gu Changsheng picked up the cold tea, drank it all in one gulp, and woke up.

Listening to the movement in the yard, Song Qinghuan came out of the house.

He helped Gu Changsheng sort out some wrinkled clothes, Song Qinghuan made a joke.

“I slept all night, and An’an couldn’t sleep without you.”

Gu Changsheng laughed a little embarrassedly.

But he felt something was wrong. Gu Changsheng felt very surprised.

The Spiritual Qi in his body has been enriched a lot, and it seems that he is already at the Qi Refinement Late Stage, and he feels that there is only a thin line between Perfection.

After a good night’s sleep, the cultivation base went from Qi Refinement Middle Stage Perfection directly to a short cross-domain. Gu Changsheng was very shocked.

With a wink, Gu Changsheng couldn’t help but think of that strange dream.

Walking into the wood house, Song Qinghuan was cooking, An An was sitting on a slightly high chair, her short legs swaying back and forth.

Seeing Gu Changsheng coming in, he quickly jumped off the chair and plunged into Gu Changsheng’s arms.

“Changsheng Uncle is shy! I can sleep better than An’an.”

Gu Changsheng rubbed the little girl’s head and said nothing.

Gu Changsheng looked towards Daoist Hu Lai and was about to speak, but Daoist Hu Lai took the lead.

“Eh? Qi Refinement Late Stage? It’s almost perfection?” Daoist Hu Lai doubted her spiritual sense.

After sensing again to make sure that she did not make a mistake, Daoist Hu Lai asked aloud. “Didn’t I just have Qi Refinement Middle Stage yesterday?”

Gu Changsheng told Taoist Hu Lai about the somewhat strange dream just now.

Aunt Hu Lai heard this, frowned thought about it for a long time, but still couldn’t find a reasonable explanation.

“I see Spiritual Qi in your body is solid, and there is no accident. It should be a good thing. Don’t worry, just treat it as a fortuitous encounter.”

Gu Changsheng slightly nods, Take it easy.

……

The top of the King’s House.

Lay Ping’s complexion froze, looked towards Spirit Bamboo Shoot, whose color was obviously dimmed.

He frowned deeply, and the layman’s face became a little ugly.

(End of this chapter)