I have been practicing hard behind closed doors.

Wang Jixuan looked back on his retreat journey.

It's so fucking like having a nightmare!

The first half is fine. I sleep with Tao and Tao is homophones with me. The feeling is extremely comfortable. In my sleep, my Taoist realm is firmly and slowly improving, and my resonance with Tao becomes more and more frequent.

Even my physical condition and understanding have been slightly improved!

In the second half, he started to wake up by the disturbance created by the way of heaven...

It can be said to be an enhanced version of Daydream.

How to describe it?

Wang Jixuan felt like he had been 'Gui', and he had been pressed for a thousand or two years!

When he first wrote a diary, he could only control paper and pen with his mind, and his hands could not move around!

This is also a stranger to Senior Bai Gu. The barrier of time was exactly consistent with his figure, and Mudan made him a 'armor' at that time.

If it is a normal coffin space, he can at least turn over or something.

Later, he understood the magical power of becoming smaller and larger, and then he solved this pain.

Wang Jixuan knew very well that he now had a realm of empty power, magic, and magical powers, but he lacked the combat experience of fighting opponents in the corresponding realm.

The previous battle with Fairy Linglong was actually using the alien soul puppet;

That little bit of fighting experience is not enough to see the fairy world where there are so many celestial immortals and golden immortals travel everywhere.

Why do you say that the golden immortals are everywhere?

This is still a remarkable experience of Wang Jixuan's enlightenment in the coffin.

At that time, he used his soul to travel around the sea of ​​Taoism and communicated with the remaining marks in the avenues, which increased his knowledge.

An old remnant spirit gave him a secret method of exploring, and could feel how many "marks" the sea of ​​Taoism has.

Wang Jixuan carefully sensed it for a long time while traveling.

The lowest thing that can leave a mark on the great road is the realm of immortality in the immortality;

In the Sea of ​​Taoist Law, he felt nearly 60,000 marks, which is the number of masters above the Golden Immortals that have existed in the immortal world throughout the ages.

Although most of the Great Dao marks have only a little residual spirit, there are still more than a thousand marks that preserve their vitality.

In other words, there are at least a thousand golden immortals in the entire fairy world!

This number is completely different from the power displayed on the surface of the eight major forces in the fairy world.

One or two Daluo Golden Immortals whose strength is on the surface of each family, as well as seventeen or eighteen Golden Immortal Elders, are just the corner of the iceberg that is exposed to the sea.

The eight great immortal palaces, Tianluo, and Secret Sects are counted as the top ten forces in the immortal world. Each of these ten forces has at least seventy or eighty golden immortals to maintain the stability of the current situation.

Moreover, there may be errors in Wang Jixuan's perception, and the number of golden immortals may be greater.

‘By the way, there is a Qianshi Alliance.’

Master Wang thought of the Eight Immortals of Xiaohan.

In his own feelings, Han Xiao and his seven siblings were left with only some distant impressions.

‘I remember who has analyzed that the Qianshi Alliance may be behind the Eight Great Immortal Palaces to restrain Tianluo and the Secret Sect.’

‘Well, this force probably hasn’t been available for the time being.’

Master Wang was thinking so much.

He took out seven or eight immortal treasures and began to think about how to effectively kill the enemy when fighting.

Although he has achieved remarkable achievements in magic skills now, he cannot interpret his demeanor as a decent person after all.

Unless it is absolutely necessary, use immortal techniques and technology to defeat the enemy.

This is not a joke;

There was a little hidden worry in the Taoist priest's heart.

Wang Jixuan clapped his palms and said with a smile: "Refinish you first."

The Yuehua Sword trembled gently, actively responding to Wang Jixuan's words.

This sword is obviously spiritual, only half a step away from the acquired spiritual treasure.

Wang Jixuan quickly lowered his head and became busy.

On the incense table not far behind him, a tablet with no name was standing quietly, with smoke scattered in front of him.

...

For Master Wang, it only takes half a month to meditate once.

When Mudan and Xiao Huating came to find him together, Wang Jixuan discovered that the entire secret realm had changed.

The canopy of the Fusang sacred tree became lush and the desolate and tragic atmosphere surrounding it was swept away. There were dozens of dense forests in the entire secret realm, and these dense forests were surrounded by mist and the treasure light flashed, as if there was a treasure hidden inside.

The entire secret realm's formation has resumed operation.

This huge project volume can only have a second base, and a peony of tens of millions of mechanical bodies, which can be achieved in such a short period of time.

It cannot be said that everything is ready here, but it is always prepared.

"Teacher," Xiao Huating asked, "I have activated the tree canopy. Are you going to find the Spirit of the Divine Tree?"

Mudan said, "Boss, do you want to see where the formation needs to be supplemented first? I personally feel that it is almost done."

Daozheng Wang smiled and said, "Things always have to come one by one. Peony, be on guard outside. Xiao Huating comes with me and go to the root first."

Peony pouted and said, "I want to go too."

"Then you take Xiao Huating there, I'll be on guard outside."

"Forget it, boss, please take her there."

Peony turned around and left, seemingly angry.

She muttered: "I have been with me for the past 16,000 years. Now that I have come, I don't want a little maid. As expected, men are all fickle and big pig's hooves."

"Closed your resentful wife system for me!"

"There is no such system!"

Wang Jixuan raised his hand and held his forehead.

This guy, Mudan, the stronger the spiritual strength, the more lively and cute it is.

Xiao Huating said with a smile: "Da Mudan won't be angry. She just wants to learn more from you, the teacher."

Wang Jixuan glared at this guy, and Xiao Huating immediately put on a well-behaved look.

Well, Xiao Huating has been here for less than a month, and it has become more and more natural in front of him;

This is pretty good.

"Come here," Wang Jixuan used a ray of fairy light to rush to the back of the hall with Xiao Huating.

There is a full moon well there, with green nectar inside. When you look down, you can always see a full moon reflecting it.

Wang Jixuan took Xiao Huating into it, and walked through the "main road" of the trunk of the sacred wood tree, and landed unimpededly at the root of the sacred wood.

There is a green lake here, with brown walls on all sides. Thick stems penetrated under the lake and transported the juice here to the branches of the Shenmu.

"You try the kind of humming here and giving your all."

“Can you use musical instruments?”

"certainly."

"Okay!"

Gao Huating quickly took out a folding chair, simply tied up her ponytail, held the guitar and crossed her legs.

Finger sweeping strings and humming at the mouth.

Widths of strange waves rippled with her as dots.
Chapter completed!