The Omnipresent Martial Arts Sage

many years ago.

Wei He has already heard of the real person, the sense of inscription, and the truth.

At that time, he thought everything was the same as the cultivation, cultivating, and immortals he had heard of in his previous life.

I think the real world is a magical realm full of strangeness, celestial heroes, Taoism, and demons.

But now, he knew he was wrong.

Click...

The door opened slowly.

Wei He looked forward.

Bloodshots slowly appeared around his pupils, and the dense bloodshots were like smoke, flowing in his eyes continuously, lingering, without stereotypes.

A ray of light shone in from outside the door.

Slightly dazzling.

Wei He squinted and adjusted his eyes to the light.

He had touched many things with his left hand a long time ago.

In the super-sensing state, many things that he can touch with his left hand are different from what he imagined.

To be precise, it is completely different.

Therefore, he has certain speculations and fantasies in his mind.

And now, he came out of the quiet room.

In the quiet room, there is his continuous spread of the majestic Real Power, purifying and expelling everything, not the things that Real Power belongs to.

So in the quiet room, he still couldn't see anything.

Only came out....

Wei He blinked and opened the door completely, making it bigger.

The slight wind blew in and slid across his cheeks, bringing bursts of refreshing coldness.

The Wei family mansion has now moved to Tiandao Island.

Although the island is large, the territory is limited, and it is impossible to give him too much space.

Therefore, there is only one large house in Wei Mansion.

There were more than a dozen rooms in the Wei He family, Wan Qingqing mother and son, and several old women who were responsible for cleaning the house.

The entire house is square.

Wei He's quiet room is located at the end of the square, next to the study.

When the quiet room goes out, it is the corridor that connects all the rooms in the entire mansion.

The corridor is curved and twisted, and a structure similar to a grape trellis is used to build a simple shading.

When people walk around, there will be green vines above their heads, which are fresh and pleasant.

Among these vines, there are fruits that are similar to grapes, but more of them are vines with strong vitality similar to creepers.

They are scattered all over the cloister, blocking the projected sunlight into tiny bits of stars.

Wei He was standing in front of the door. He thought that the first thing he saw was a curving corridor full of sunshine.

There will be a faint fragrance of flowers and the freshness of green plants, floating into your nostrils, mixed with the smell of sunlight.

Such an environment is the most comfortable.

It's just that he couldn't think of it.

The scene before him completely exceeded his expectations.

Thinking back now, he suddenly understood why the real people in Uchiyama would rarely leave the blessed land again.

Why did Chang Xuezhong advise him to plant as few plants as possible when he arranged the house.

right now.

He finally understood.

Standing in front of the quiet room door.

Wei He glanced at it.

On the bright corridor, there are all kinds of vines growing on the shelves above your head.

At this time, it was like a thick layer of green silt, squirming and dropping slag, like a large piece of bad black mud, dripping with dark green mud spots continuously.

The surfaces of these vines are all covered with thick downy like mildew.

The fluff kept squirming and shaking, like mushroom spores, releasing small dark green gray dots.

At this time, the corridor, the top of the head, and the ground were all covered with a thick layer of gray spots and dark green silt.

Wei He seemed to be able to hear the sound of sludge wriggling and stirring constantly from the corridor.

He took a breath.

There were fluttering gray spots, and he was pulled over by his breath, trying to get into his nose and mouth.

But before the gray dot approached, it was blocked by an invisible film.

Wei He was suddenly stunned.

He raised his hand and saw that there was also an invisible film on his hand.

That is his strength of protection.

"Really..." Wei He was speechless.

He smiled wryly and cast his gaze out of the corridor.

Outside the cloister, there is the wall of the house, and there is a small atrium garden surrounded by rooms on all sides.

At this time, the small garden was covered with gray and black.

The small pond, the flowers in the pond, the rippling water surface, and the lawn with tender green grass.

Various places are covered with thick ominous gray-black powder everywhere.

The powder is like volcanic ash, even in the sky.

A large number of gray dots are constantly falling from the sky with the wind.

They are like snowflakes, silent, but never resting.

Wei He raised his head and looked towards the sky.

But all I saw was a gray cloud, and nothing else.

The light shines through the gray clouds and shines straight down, as if it had just rained and it was sunny.

"Wei He, are you out?" Suddenly a familiar voice came into Wei He's ears.

He followed the prestige.

I saw a person walking quickly towards him in the corridor ahead.

Step by step, the whole body was covered with a layer of creepy fluff.

Those fluff are like living things, like wearing tight clothes.

Among them, red and black are the main ones, evenly covering the body of the visitor.

Wei He adjusted the focus of his eyesight, and quickly recognized from the thick fluffy gap that the person was his wife and his former senior sister, Wan Qingqing.

Wan Qingqing walked to Wei He in a few steps, stretched out a hand and waved in front of him strangely.

"What's the matter? I haven't recovered until I came out?"

"No... it's okay." Wei He looked at his wife closely.

Seeing that her body was naturally covered with a layer of invisible force, it blocked most of the squirming hairs outside.

But even so, she still had some living creature-like fluff, crawling on the surface of Wanqing's white skin on the inner side of the protective force, looking like tiny insects.

Up close, it looks like a skin disease again.

"It may be that the mind is still in retreat, and it will be fine when I recover." Wei He said solemnly.

He raised his hand again and looked at himself instinctively.

The skin on his hands is white and pure, and there is nothing.

Obviously, the body protection power on his body has a certain purification effect compared to Wan Qingqing's body protection power.

Hehe...

Suddenly a burst of laughter, like a little girl, resounded from Wei He's ears again.

Obviously he is not super-conscious, but he can still hear this kind of laughter.

Wei He hadn't heard what Wan Qingqing was saying.

I saw a pale frost, spreading rapidly from outside the atrium.

The frost spread extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye it reached Wei He's position and covered him.

Immediately, he felt his left hand icy.

"Ying Xiaofeng!"

Wei He understood that this is one of the biggest troubles in reality, Guifeng!

That layer of pale frost also covered Wan Qingqing.

Soon, those thick squirming fluffy living creatures on Wan Qingqing's body were frozen and hardened by the pale frost, and fell to the ground.

"What's the matter?" Wan Qingqing didn't know anything at all.

She looked at Wei He in a daze, thinking that something had happened and whether she needed to go back to the quiet room to continue her retreat.

"No...nothing." Wei He's heart moved, and he simply replied.

He clearly saw that while Ying Xiaofeng was blowing over Wan Qingqing, she was taking away a trace of white from her.

That is something like smoke.

There is no way to think about it, and no way to perceive it.

But Wan Qingqing didn't notice it, and even the protective strength covered on her body was useless and useless.

"Let's take care of the children first. I opened my eyes and I need to get used to it." Wei He said briefly.

"Did it open?" Wan Qingqing was taken aback, and when she came to Tiandao Island, she naturally came into contact with many common senses related to Minggan.

Most of the people living here are the Xuanmiao sect and their powerful men, or their family members.

Therefore, in terms of a lot of common sense and secrets, it is far more popular here than the outside world.

"Well, it's open, I plan to go to the same door in Neishan to find out the specific situation." Wei He nodded.

He felt unfamiliar and uncomfortable with everything in front of him.

Although he might have guessed, what are the things that squirm on those people's bodies and the things that will drop scum.

But knowing that you know whether you can adapt is another matter.

"Okay.... Are you coming back today? An'er has been practicing very hard recently, I want you to see..." Wan Qingqing's voice lowered.

"I'll be back as soon as possible. There is no guarantee today... Don't worry, I'll take time to check back." Wei He stretched out his hand and said softly.

A real strength and softness followed Wan Qingqing's long hair to cover her, and she shaved her whole body again.

Swish, a large amount of squirming fluff quickly fell down like dust, and scattered all over the ground.

And the invisible Ying Xiaofeng who was still blowing, couldn't take away the white gas from Wan Qingqing at this time.

Wei He knew it well.

This is really strong, it actually looks like some kind of insulator, and even seems to have an anti-virus function, which can clean up these weird things from ordinary people.

Closing his eyes, Wei He put away his super-sense, the huge and real strength, and instantly sealed his super-sense eyes.

The seal, according to the entire record of the profound lock art majoring in, has a special technique.

This technique is named phantom armor in the mysterious lock art.

It means illusory armor armor.

Phantom Armor will be more complicated every time it feels, and the more materials it needs, the more expensive it is, and the difficulty will increase sharply.

There are also the quality requirements for Xuan Suo Jin. Only when the Xuan Suo Jin reaches a certain quality level, can the stronger phantom armor be used to seal the super-sensing organs.

In fact, Wei He didn't have a very good understanding of Magic Armor. It took him a long time to develop this kind of complicated technique.

But what makes him better than other real people is that the cost of trial and error is extremely low.

The rest of the real people don't have much strength. After trying to practice the magic armor every day, you must wait for time to regain strength after consumption.

But Wei He doesn't need ~www.ltnovel.com~. When he practiced the illusion of concentration, he would come back right away if he made a mistake. He tried hundreds of times, and if he tried too many, practice makes perfect.

Anyway, he is really energetic enough, the strength of the exercises combined with the real energy from the outside world, continuous, and even the amount of automatic recovery, is more than what he tried to consume.

This has also led to his recent increase in demand for food.

After closing his eyes, Wei He let out a sigh of relief.

Immediately, he bid farewell to his wife, unfolded his body skills, jumped up from the top of the atrium house, left the house in a blink of an eye, and rushed towards the Zongmen.

He has also checked a lot of information before, but after all, it is not related to super-sensing eyes.

In this regard, Xuanmiaozong should have left the most previous experience in the eyes of Chaogan.

After leaving the Wei Mansion, Wei He felt that the entire Tianhai Island was a little colder than usual.