Free time to practice Taoism and practice chess.

The vast mountains and wilderness are unknown.

Since ancient times, there has been no time in the mountains, and the same is true for Zhang Heng, who is in seclusion.

A flash.

Six years have passed, and Zhao Rui, the little girl he brought back, has become a tall and graceful girl.

Zhang Heng is also in his early thirties and has transformed from a speculator in the Republic of China into a true cultivator.

"The Sword of Time..."

Zhang Hengqin cultivates his magic power.

With the accumulation of countless powerful medicines, I have now reached the perfection of the Hedao realm from the early stage of the Hedao realm.

It's just an increase in mana.

It is undoubtedly much more difficult to improve in Taoism.

For others, only six years have passed.

But Zhang Heng has the ability to dream. Now, one year in reality is a hundred years in the dream.

Six years have passed, hundreds of years have passed in the dream.

Seeking Tao and dreaming, using falsehood to cultivate truth.

However, Zhang Heng was always stuck at the door, unable to take that final step and comprehend the sword of time, which could open the door forever.

"I have swallowed Soaring Fire Dates and Purple Immortal Ginseng."

"With the blessing of the elixir, I have ice muscles and jade bones, and excellent qualifications. I am already the best in the world."

"In terms of understanding, although my own understanding is average, with the blessing of Bodhisattva, it can be considered the best choice."

"But I have spent hundreds of years, but I still haven't been able to understand the way of destiny from Huang Tianshu. If it were an ordinary person, no, it would be to give Huang Tianshu to a true immortal. It would not be an extremely talented person.

In this generation, I will have gained nothing in thousands of years."

It's fate.

Time and space are king.

Zhang Heng felt that as long as he understood the Sword of Time, he could defeat the true immortals in the human world.

But this step is really stuck.

He couldn't help but hesitate a little. Now that his magic power was perfect and his realm was sufficient, should he ascend directly and use the True Immortal Realm and the Middle Thousand Realm to comprehend the Time and Fate Technique in Huangtian Technique? Or should he wait a little longer and postpone his ascension to the human world?

Completing this pioneering work in the world will achieve a true cultivation that has not been seen in a thousand years.

Dong dong dong...

Just thinking about it.

In the palace building, the morning bell rang for morning lessons.

Zhang Hengjing was so restless that she walked out of the retreat and wandered around the Maoshan Taoist Palace.

Enter the eyes.

Six years later, Maoshan Taoist Palace has undergone another change.

Along the way, he saw many young Taoist priests, who were only fifteen or sixteen years old. They were playing and joking all the way to the Morning Class Hall. Their laughter and laughter made the entire Maoshan Taoist Palace look much younger.

"There are talented people from generation to generation..."

Zhang Heng's eyes seemed to reflect the mountains and rivers, and he murmured to himself: "A new generation replaces the old."

boom!!

The sword light rushed across the sky and went straight into the sky.

There seems to be a Milky Way flowing in the sky, and countless young faces are reflected in this river.

Zhang Henggang saw a person.

In just a blink of an eye, this person transforms from a boy to a middle-aged person, and in the blink of an eye again, the middle-aged person enters old age again.

Within a few breaths.

Under the reflection of the long river of time, Zhang Heng watched this person's dull and boring life like a revolving lantern.

When he saw this man old and frail, lingering on his sick bed.

Before leaving, I was explaining my funeral arrangements to my family, but my grandson was hiding at the door with a face full of incomprehension, thinking about why people died.

Zhang Heng understood.

This is a cycle.

Back then, the old man lying on the bed was not a child.

He also hid at the door and watched his relatives pass away.

Now, it's his turn.

Has it changed?

Becoming a human being, what remains unchanged is this thing.

If this happens over and over again, the world will turn around.

brush!!

A sword light fell from the sky.

Straight into Zhang Heng's eyebrows.

Zhang Heng closed his eyes and felt it quietly.

After a long time, he whispered: "One enlightenment can equal a thousand years of work. The Sword of Time has been completed."

Tap tap tap...

Hear the noise outside.

Xu Zhenren, Jiu Shu, Taoist Zhaixing, Taoist Master Four Eyes...

A group of elders led a group of young disciples in their twenties and poured out of the morning class hall.

Seeing Zhang Heng, everyone immediately had smiles on their faces and said, "Ah Heng, you are out of seclusion."

Zhang Heng had a smile on his face.

He nodded and glanced at everyone again.

After looking around, I found that all the faces were unfamiliar, and I couldn't help but ask, "Where are Qiu Sheng and the others?"

"Qiu Sheng!"

Uncle Jiu replied: "There is an evil cultivator in Tianheng Mansion, Qiu Sheng led people to destroy it."

"Um?"

Zhang Heng was stunned for a moment.

Time is such an interesting thing.

The young boy who was jumped up and down when he used the magic of inviting gods back then is now also what others call his uncle, and he can take charge of his own business.

Time flies really fast.

So merciless.

"Senior brother..."

in the crowd.

A girl in her twenties looked at Zhang Heng with joy.

Zhang Heng also looked back at her, and after a moment he suddenly asked: "Zhao Rui, do you want to go home and have a look?"

Zhao Rui was stunned for a moment.

It has been six years since she came to Huang Tujie. When she first came here, she was so homesick that she cried all night long. Master Taoist Master Zhaixing could only coax her and tell her stories to lull her to sleep.

Now, she is also what others call her senior sister.

Compared to the Taoist temple right in front of me, the appearance of my parents and hometown is so blurry.

"Let's go."

After six years of separation.

Zhang Heng took Zhao Rui back to the Liaozhai world again.

Check out the results here.

The former Prince Min's Mansion had long since been demolished.

Just ask.
To be continued...