After the void, the stars swayed, and the soul shuttled through the boundless stars again. When Wang Sheng came back to his senses, the ancient battlefield swung past and the soul fell into a cloud.

Return to yourself and return to Tianfu.

Come back?

Wang Sheng suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were a little dull, and the situations carried by the soul quickly returned to the Heavenly Mansion and Taoist body.

The soul left his body and saw the Ziwei Emperor, traveling through chaos, seeing the emptiness spirit, the long river turned into by the true spirit, and also saw a green lotus, biting off a small piece of its rhizome...

All kinds of situations surge into my mind, and the picture is sometimes clear and sometimes blurry, as if I was dreaming.

Subconsciously raised his hand and touched his cheek, but he never thought that he was already full of beard.

He opened his mouth and murmured, but his words were a bit hoarse.

“How long has it been…”

Twenty-eight years, this answer came to my heart; twenty-eight years of "Earth" have passed since I was shut down.

I breathed a little relieved. I had not gone to pick up Yaoyun yet. Twenty-eight years have passed.

After calming down, Wang Sheng didn't care about anything else and quickly looked inside his soul, but saw that the soul was emitting colorful rays. The colorful rays swallowed slowly flowed out of the soul and turned into a ribbon, like a galaxy spiral arm, slowly circulating into the clouds and mist in the sky.

The chaotic light quickly turned into a pool of water, waiting quietly for Wang Sheng to use it.

The half of the "lotus root" held in the soul's hand disappeared strangely at this time.

After searching wildly in his body for half a circle, Wang Sheng immediately discovered the half of the rhizome that was rising and falling in the Qihai Cyclone. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Then, Wang Sheng calmed down and began to comprehend the shadow of the True Spirit and the Green Lotus.

The barriers to the True Immortal Realm were gone at this time, and Wang Sheng's aura quickly rose, and he took a step forward 'just for granted'.

The fairy light was boiling in the Qi Sea, and stars were floating everywhere in the Taoist body. A golden hall appeared again in the clouds and mist of the sky palace. In the main hall, a statue with the same face as Wang Sheng slowly condensed.

The moment the statue condensed, Wang Sheng's body made continuous explosions, and the immortal power in his body was completing a rapid and orderly transformation.

In the milky white Pure Yang Immortal Art, a little blue color appeared in the milky white.

Just as he heard the thunder in Wang Sheng's body, he saw light flashing everywhere in the quiet room. In addition to the formation wrapped in the attic courtyard, the energy of heaven and earth was used everywhere in Xinghai Gate toward this place, turning into colorful vortexes, and then directly poured into the formation below and poured into the attic quiet room.

Thirty-six cyclones appeared around Wang Sheng’s body, absorbing all the energy that came in and helping his immortal power to advance.

But these were just Wang Sheng's subconscious behavior. Almost all of his mind was immersed in the image of the green lotus.

Following the nature, it is intimately in line with the great way; it is endless, and there is a lot of things.

The movement of Wang Sheng breaking through the True Immortal lasted for a whole month. Fortunately, the large spiritual gathering array of Xinghai Gate was quite powerful, and there was no true immortal, celestial immortal, and the vitality was constantly absorbed by him.

A month later, lightning and thunder were heard in the attic, followed by waves of fairy music.

Just as many disciples came to congratulate Elder Pi, who had been in seclusion for twenty-eight years, broke through the barrier of the true immortal, they found that it was quiet in the attic and that Elder Pi had no intention of going out.

The retreat continues.

Logically speaking, after breaking through to the true immortal, most people will exhaust their previous accumulation of insights, but after breaking through, they will have new insights. Although it is rare, there are indeed some.

All the disciples could only retreat.

After breaking through to the True Immortal for twenty-eight years in the Passion Pass, this speed is actually not amazing; but Wang Sheng, a sword cultivator who has comprehended the Heart Sword, entered the True Immortal Realm, which is a small improvement in the overall strength of Xinghai Sect.

This is a happy event and it is indeed a celebration.

However, the deputy head Li Shang quickly ordered that the disciples and disciples should not talk about this matter outside.

The wood is so beautiful that it will be destroyed by the wind in the forest. Xinghaimen is already intending to protect Wang Sheng at this time, hoping that Wang Sheng can grow up in a low-key manner and become a great helper for Xinghaimen.

However, there is no airtight wall in the world, especially Xinghai Gate...

The news spread quickly. Pikachu, the young elder of Xinghai Sect who "fighted against the young leader of Tianfeng Sect in Yuanxian Realm, officially entered the True Immortal Realm.

For a time, under the guidance of those who are interested, all kinds of rumors were rumored.

What are the "Pikachu is about to make an appointment with Li Tianyao", the daughter of the head of Xinghai Sect is betrothed to Pikachu, and the "You can get Pikachu's guidance on the swordsmanship by joining Xinghai Sect" and so on...

These rumors naturally drifted to the three-person women's clothing squad in seclusion in Xinghai City... Cough, the three men dressed in women's clothing squad.

After receiving this news, the first reaction of the three was naturally happy. After all, they had not been able to contact Wang Sheng for 28 consecutive years, and they also knew that Wang Sheng was in seclusion and attacking the True Fairyland.

Then, Shi Qianzhang ran to the yard and shouted at the sky:

"A real immortal? Niu beer! Sheng Ge Niu beer!"

Huaijing and Liu Yunzhi both noticed the 'danger' in these rumors.

"Xinghai Gate is far inferior to Tianfeng Gate. Feiyu mentioned last time that the pressure on Xinghai Gate is actually very high," Liu Yunzhi frowned, "Do Feiyu want Xinghai Gate to have a dispute with Tianfeng Gate?"

"Amitabha, the little monk thinks it doesn't. This doesn't look like a nonsense."

Huai Jing looked at him and said, "Faiyu should not be calculating Xinghaimen like this. As long as Feiyu's cultivation continues to improve and gain more voice in Xinghaimen, the backdoor strategy can be implemented smoothly.

On the contrary, if Feiyu wants to use strategy to plot, it will inevitably provoke a battle between Fengli Sect and Tianfeng Sect, allowing Xinghai Sect to rest and accumulate strength.

This is in line with Feiyu’s expectations for Xinghaimen.”

Liu Yunzhi frowned and said, "What can we help with?"

"It is not advisable to act rashly," Huai sighed, "We are still not strong enough now. The young monk has been practicing with all his strength in recent decades. With the insights and helps in his previous life, he can only have the ability to fight in the flying fairyland.

Give me another hundred years, and I should be able to recover to the strength equivalent to the true fairyland;

Give me another three hundred years. If I spend all my golden body power, the little monk can go directly to Tianfengmen to steal the house.

You and Qian Zhang practice step by step. Although you don’t care about the immortal stones and have many benefits in the small immortal world, you are only at the brink of the tribulation realm.

Let’s practice steadily. When the monk can fight with the celestial immortal with his golden body, we will be able to connect with the non-verbal and external ones, and the operational space will be greater."

Liu Yunzhi immediately smiled bitterly, "Okay, listen to the instructions of Luohan Master."

"Hey, don't mock the little monk," Huai Jing patted his bald head, "Borrowing the shadow of his previous life, he was pulled so far by Feiyu... It's actually very embarrassing."

In the courtyard...

"Hehehe! Sheng Ge Niu Beer!"

Liu Yunzhi thought for a while, "I'll go outside to find out the news first, otherwise I'll always be worried."

Huaijing instructed: "Remember to change your clothes."

"Well," Liu Yunzhi nodded calmly, no longer feeling that something was wrong with changing clothes before going out...

It seems that this is the wrong thing.

The inference direction of the three-person team was actually not wrong, but after Liu Yunzhi found nothing.

After all, Wang Sheng was still in seclusion at this time and failed to counter the spreading rumors in time; while Yao Xingzi and Li Shang, the heads of Xinghai Sect, had discussed this matter, but the results of the discussion could only respond to changes in the same way.

Xinghaimen has just improved a little in the past few decades, and the two people at the helm feel a little like walking on thin ice.

Elder Linyuan often walked out of the Sutra Pavilion, returned to his yard, and observed the movements of the yard next to him.

He really wanted Wang Sheng to come out of seclusion earlier.

At this time, I am afraid that the thirteen stars in the ancient battlefield, the monks who have heard of the name of "Pikachu" would not have imagined what Wang Sheng was comprehending and what he had comprehended.

After breaking through to the True Immortal, the Heavenly Mansion was like a small world, with mountains, rivers and waters appearing, and layers of clouds and mist everywhere, making it look virtual and real, like a fairyland.

There is a temple on the clouds, and the temple respects oneself.

The soul was sitting at the front of the hall, and there was a blue lotus pond in front of it, with a phantom of the blue lotus inside. At this time, the phantom was already very shallow and could disappear at any time.

Wang Sheng's soul seemed to be crazy, sitting there motionless, just observing quietly with his eyes.

The true immortal power mixed with blue and white colors was flowing wildly everywhere in the Taoist body, but the four sword intents in the body were quietly silent at this time.

In this way, another five years have passed.

In front of the temple, the lotus pond finally dissipated, but the soul suddenly stood up, and with a casual move, a sword shadow appeared in his hand.

This sword shadow only has a faint outline, not Ziwei, Chunyang, Tianjie, and the four sword intents of Liangyi, nor is it the Dragon-Slaying Sword Intent that has not yet been realized. It seems that it does not belong to Wang Sheng, but was held in Wang Sheng at this time.

Then, Wang Sheng held the sword and moved his steps under his feet.

He seemed to be walking casually, his steps were bent under his feet, but he walked out a path that looked like lotus petals.

When he turned back to the starting point, the soul and the sword shadow were radiating at the same time. The soul suddenly began to swing the sword very quickly. The sword moves were unpredictable, as if they were doing it casually, but it contained the sound of the great way and some truth of the great way!

The sound of chanting scriptures sounded in all directions, and it seemed as if a slowly rotating lotus platform appeared under Wang Sheng's feet.

He held the faint sword shadow and moved, the sea of ​​clouds tumbling in the sky mansion and the fairy light shook randomly.

This sword seemed to be out of order, and it seemed to be just Wang Sheng waving it at will.

Suddenly, a sword hit Cangming, causing the sky to collapse; suddenly, the sword was gentle and gentle, as if a hand was brushing the lotus petals.

After one go, Wang Sheng stopped and stood up, looking down at the faint sword shadow in his hand, his eyes were confused and thought...

He seemed to have realized something, but he seemed to have not realized something.

The previous set of chaotic swords was used again, this time it was a little different from the last time;

After the dance once, it will be the second time, the third time...

Wang Sheng didn't know how many times he practiced swords in the Heavenly Mansion, until his soul felt deeply tired, and the chaotic sword with more than a thousand moves was only nine moves left.
To be continued...