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Chapter 235 Retreat on the spot

Thanks to his pure cultivation while in the villa, Wang Sheng's realm of enlightenment has been improving for some time, but his own cultivation has not kept up.

This is actually because when Wang Sheng broke through the middle stage of the Void Pill Realm in the early stage, in order to catch up with the "progress", Wang Sheng forced some sequelae of elixirs.

Even though these elixirs do not have any side effects, forcibly breaking through their cultivation before their own realm of enlightenment is contrary to the intention of gradual progress, and even lose the word "natural".

In the many practice methods of Taoism, at the beginning, you should maintain a "going with the flow" state of mind, and your mind will not be lost. Only after you have accumulated enough can your Taoist state be improved.

In fact, the most important thing about practicing Taoism is to accumulate strength.

Now Wang Sheng has accumulated enough to take a small step forward. This time he goes out and his cultivation level is vaguely breaking through to the late stage of the Void Dan Realm.

At this time, although Wang Sheng was worried about his master and senior sister, his heart was still stable. After all, the underworld is calm now, and there is no follow-up since a wave of evil ghosts crawled out of the eighteenth level hell.

Holding the Yuan and Shouyi, secretly reciting the secret of clearing the mind.

The night breeze was blowing, and the beast roars from the ghost gate in the distance were faintly heard, and Wang Sheng gradually fell into the realm of enlightenment.

Xilian's fingers flashed lightly and laid a simple spirit gathering array out of thin air, causing the vital energy around her to surge towards Wang Sheng.

As the master said, the affairs of the underworld are not about one more Jindan Taoist, and one less Jindan Taoist can make great changes. In fact, he is just worried about his master's senior sister and is not in a hurry to break through to the Jindan realm.

Moreover, the elixir is a rather strange process. Just as the senior sister said, you have to wait for a feeling. When you feel it, you can achieve the golden elixir with a snap of your fingers.

Wang Sheng's elixir is not as dangerous as Mu Wanxuan. As long as you don't want to make the legendary "sword-shaped golden elixir" come out, you can honestly purse a spherical golden elixir, and the probability of failure is not high.

After the Taoist heart returned to stability, Wang Sheng also felt that he didn't have to force himself to take risks. He wanted to take risks, but he had to wait until he felt that it was not...

When meditating quietly, he ignored the continuous vibrations of his cell phone.

More than an hour later, a mysterious aura surged from Wang Sheng's body, and there was a little more perfection in the aura, but he had already entered the late stage of the Void Dan Realm.

Then, Wang Sheng opened his eyes and looked thoughtful.

Xilian sat not far away from him, and the hem of the ancient skirt fell down, covering her slender legs, and her long silver-white hair seemed to be frosty.

Xilian did not disturb Wang Sheng, but Wang Sheng did not continue to practice, but was experiencing it carefully.

Breaking through to the late stage of the Void Pill Realm is actually a natural thing. Wang Sheng also felt that he was still a little short of the gap from the completeness of Void Pill.

The reason why he can feel the existence of this "space" is because his Taoist realm is close to the perfection of the Void Dan realm; otherwise, after he breaks through, he will feel "full", "increase", and "enough", rather than immediately realizing that he still has room to improve.

Only when he fills these gaps can he reach the perfection of the Void Dan Realm, that is, the peak of the Void Dan Realm.

Only then did he make complete preparations for the elixir.

Looking at Qihai inside, Qihai is already pure gold, and the golden color is mixed with a little star chip, which makes Qihai a little more mysterious.

The empty pill suspended directly above the cyclone was now like a "real object", giving itself a mellow and round feeling.

If you experience it carefully, you will feel that it is indescribable. When you wander in it, the passage of time is ignored by him.

But Wang Sheng did not spend much time feeling the pleasure brought by the breakthrough of the realm. He picked up his mobile phone and looked at the above messages, and laughed silently.

Monk Huaijing was looking for his whereabouts everywhere, and also brought the spirit stone that his master's wife sent him.

It was already past four o'clock in the morning, and the senior sister and the others had already set off for an hour and a half.

If no news comes here, it proves that everything goes well. If any crisis really happens, the investigation team will definitely notify themselves and Xilian to be prepared.

After sharing the location for Monk Huaijing, Wang Sheng waited quietly for a while, and the handsome monk came in the night.

The bald head was shiny.

"Amitabha, I have seen Mr. Xilian, and the little monk is polite."

Because of the Three Tong Zen Master, Xilian felt closer to the monk than to the Taoist priest; she sat there and smiled, indicating that the latter did not have to worry about herself.

Monk Huaijing walked to Wang Sheng, sat down cross-legged, took out two crane bags in his arms, and said, "This is what the investigation team asked me to bring here. I just happened to come to find you."

Wang Sheng took the treasure bag and couldn't help but ask: "When did you arrive?"

"In the middle of the night, I was meditating with my master," Monk Huaijing also stared at the clouds slowly hovering several kilometers away. "It is an ominous sign that the world appears at the gate of ghosts."

"Well," Wang Sheng responded, relaxed, supported his hands behind him, his body tilted slightly backward, but he was exploring the Pure Yang Immortal Art in his heart.

Huai Jing laughed and asked, "But are you worried about the Fairy Buyu?"

"It's true. You move three meters to the left first and I'll set up a formation."

Wang Sheng called out, took out thirty-six spirit-abundling stones, arranged a spirit-gathering array and a spirit-guiding array. This was also the only "basic" formation that Wang Sheng mastered at this time.

Senior Array Spirit gave him a lot of formations, but Wang Sheng really didn't have time to study them, so he had already copied a copy and handed it over to the research institute.

As the vital energy around him gradually became richer, Wang Sheng began to absorb it slowly, and asked himself: "Is there any way for Buddhism to send the gates of hell back to its original position?"

"I haven't heard of it," Huai Jing said, "This matter should be caused by the corpse of the immortal. In front of this celestial immortal, we are actually similar to mortals. Amitabha Buddha, in fact, this feeling is quite ironic."

"how?"

Monk Huaijing whispered: "I have been practicing hard for several years. I thought it would be awesome to get to level 30. Suddenly, there was a large airborne server of more than 90. I just made a little bit of it and the dungeon of more than 50 was about to collapse. Monsters of level 50 were coming to kill us little shrimps..."

Xilian laughed and scolded, "You monk, don't recite scriptures much, what are you studying all day?"

"He's that," Wang Sheng said, "Huai Jing is really a strange person. He can break through the realm by playing games on weekdays, and there is no one else."

Xi Lianqi said: "Can you still do this? What are you playing? Are you an online game of cultivating immortals?"

"Amitabha," Monk Huaijing clasped his hands together, and a faint chuckled at the corner of his mouth, "I only know the truth but not the reason."

Wang Sheng, who had already begun to soak in his vitality, bowed and said, "I would like to ask the master to give me some advice."

"The word online games is not that simple. Do you think the monk is playing the dazzling game content, but in fact it is not. The game content of various 3A masterpieces of stand-alone games is much better than the game content of these unscrupulous online game merchants.

But the essence of online games lies in people and the interaction between people. In a fashionable way, they are all worlds.

Here you can reach all kinds of people, especially…”

Wang Sheng was also interested in what he said, "What?"

"Can meet all kinds of trolls."

Huaijing smiled quite satisfied and said slowly: "The little monk has studied that in the environment of e-sports online games, there are the most trolls and the most dirty words, which is the place where people can make people's moods fluctuate.

The little monk travels here every day, not for the illusory rankings, but for the purpose of honing his mind in such an environment.

As the saying goes:

He can scold him, and I can steal the tower; he can help him, and I can plant the fields.

Whenever you feel something about your state of mind, your state will naturally be broken through.”

Wang Sheng and Xilian's foreheads were immediately covered with black lines.

Xilian rebuked lightly: "Don't slander the word Buddhism!"

"Don't be angry with a layman, it's actually a matter of mentality," Monk Huaijing smiled and shook his head, feeling contented.

Mindset...

Wang Sheng shook his head, not knowing how to refute it. He always felt that what Monk Huaijing said was a fallacy, but there was a little reason among the fallacy.

Let’s think about how you should fill in the gaps quickly and try to see if you can experience the feeling of “Killing Dan”.

Wang Sheng said: "I have some insights again, so I will practice first."

Monk Huaijing smiled and said, "Okay, I'll stay here too. Master is indeed a bit boring."

Xilian ignored them. Her legs were arched, her body leaned forward, her face pressed against her knees, and her long silver-white hair was hanging down, staring at the gates of hell.

When Wang Sheng fell into enlightenment again, Xi Lian murmured in a low voice: "Xiao Xuanxuan is so afraid of ghosts, I wonder if she will be afraid now."

Monk Huaijing blinked and suddenly thought of a video I had just sent back when I went to get the spirit stones.

Fairy Buyu was not afraid that he didn't know, but those Taoist priests...

Very exciting.

...

On the Underworld and Huangquan Road, three vehicles with different armor levels lined up in front of each other, traveling at the maximum speed of the firepower platform, and it was enough to reach Fengdu City within ten hours.

"In your heart ~ Fly freely~"

Deafening music was heard from the off-road vehicle in front. Zhang Zikuang was driving, Yan Zhengnan, the co-pilot, Qing Yanzi in the back seat, and three Taoist priests of the same age kept shaking their bodies with the drum beats in this somewhat free field.

Mu Wanxuan could only keep holding her forehead with one hand, looking at the dark red earth outside the car window, her eyes were a little dazed.

Cut the gap between songs.

Qing Yanzi asked: "Xiaoxuan, what do you feel?"

Mu Wanxuan shook her head gently and shook her two fingers.

I still only received two "seekings for help" and there were no new trends.

The second request for help happened the moment she entered the gate of hell, and this time, the "female corpse" said a few more words in her heart.

‘Be careful on the road, I will try my best to suppress it and wait for you to come over.’

This is what made Qing Yanzi and the others breathe a sigh of relief.

The female corpse was not crazy and was confident that the underworld would be restored to its original state.
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