Perfect World: Dreaming Back to Immortals

Chapter 52 Preparation
Then, he did the same thing, using his own blood to trigger the seal of the oil lamps, and lit those oil lamps that were suspected to be former fairy kings. Suddenly, screams continued in the passage.

Seeing this, Cannian in the other oil lamps closed their mouths wisely, for fear that Wang Heng would give them a drop too.

After suppressing it, Wang Heng took off the oil lamps one by one without saying a word. During this process, the inside of the oil lamps was as calm as water, and there was no movement at all. Presumably, he knew how powerful Wang Heng was.

He put the oil lamps into his ancient ring one by one, isolated them separately, and stored them in a corner to prevent communication between oil lamps.

After doing all this, Wang Heng noticed that Wang Mian next to him was staring at him with a strange gaze.

"Senior, what's the matter? Is there any problem?"

"What are you doing, son? Could it be that you think something will happen to the Immortal King, and you are...preparing in advance?"

As a real fairy, Wang Mian is not a fool, he can naturally see Wang Heng's plan, he can't believe it, this son of the fairy king has no confidence in his father of the fairy king?
"Of course, you have to plan ahead when you do anything, so there are only benefits and no harm." Wang Heng admitted generously that he was indeed ready to run away with a bucket.

Although his father, the Immortal King, should still be able to come back, no one knows what his condition is.

An injury that would force a powerful Immortal King to sit down and die, just think about it and you will know how serious it is. Wang Heng must think about the future.

Hearing the words, Wang Mian was speechless for a while. He had full confidence in the Immortal King of the Wang family, but for some reason now, he was a little shaken. Perhaps, this is the human heart, which is contagious.

However, if he wavered, he would not dare to do what Wang Heng did. He was the son of the Immortal King. Even if his preparations were in vain in the end, nothing would happen to him. He was different. If he was discovered, his head would definitely fall to the ground and he would be successful in his life. null.

Besides, the Immortal King is not here, and there are powerful people such as Xianteng and Xunyang sitting in the mansion. Any storms that arise will be ruthlessly suppressed.

Only Wang Heng has a special status and special circumstances, so he can make preparations early. If others do this, it will be too long.

"Okay, what do you need me to do, my lord?" Wang Mian asked.

"Well, I haven't been out much since I lost my memory, and I'm not very familiar with the Immortal Mansion. After I tidy up the secret room, please take me to some places."

Wang Mian naturally agreed.

Seeing this, Wang Heng didn't stay any longer, and quickly returned to his secret room, removing all the things that could be moved, such as the stone bed and Kunmu wood that were permeated with chaotic energy, which was very helpful for monks to realize Taoism. Futons, stone tables, etc., his goal is to never leave behind anything that can be moved away.

After cleaning the secret room, Wang Heng returned to Wang Mian non-stop and asked him to take him to Dao Zhonghai.

Three supreme ancient species, he fused one, Wang Yue fused one, there should be another one.

In the current Wang family, apart from the two of them, there is no third person who has the ability to be recognized by the perfect ancient species.

It was a helpless move for Wang Yue to fuse one at the beginning, and it was not something he could control. After all, his father said that he was asked to choose first, and then let Wang Yue choose, and he did not say that he would cut off the side line.

At that time, Wang Heng had just arrived, and he was labeled as amnesiac, so he had limited right to speak. Otherwise, he would have tried to get rid of the sidelines, or expelled them back to Immortal Realm, as he said.

Now, there is only one perfect ancient seed left in the Dao Seed Sea, whether it is useful or not, Wang Heng must hold it in his own hands.

The fairy array was activated, a dazzling light flashed, and Wang Heng's figure disappeared from Wang Mian's sight.

After a while, he returned to the ocean of Taoism.

This time, a supreme soul-seed has been planted in Wang Heng's body, and he is no longer in the seedless state as before. The fiery seed breath spreads from the lower dantian, as if declaring his sovereignty.

One body cannot tolerate two kinds. This is the most essential principle of Taoism.

If it can accommodate many seeds, then the world will be completely messed up. The more powerful the force, the more it will search for seeds, leaving others with nowhere to go.

Wang Hengli stood on the vast ocean, and wherever he passed, the ancient species avoided him.

Because the aura of the Supreme Soul Seed was too intense, it scared those seeds away.

This made Wang Heng a little worried. If he ran into the remaining perfect seed, wouldn't he be unable to get close?
With an anxious mood, he set out on the road. Based on his last experience, he soon reached the area where the prototype seeds of the ancient universe appeared.

After a little sensing, Wang Heng was convinced that the disappearance of the perfect seed was not because the aura of the Supreme Soul Seed had escaped earlier, but had really disappeared, which meant that what Wang Yue fused was the prototype species of the ancient universe.

Hearing this information, he immediately rushed to the area where the sky species was located.

Sure enough, the so-called "invincible", the ancient species that was the old enemy of the primordial purple gas species is still there, sinking and floating quietly in the deep sea.

Sensing Wang Heng's arrival, the seed began to vibrate violently. It could be seen that it was very tangled and wanted to stay away from Wang Heng who had already planted the Tao, but due to other reasons, it stopped at the same place and hesitated.

"Is it because I had contact with its old enemy species, the Primordial Purple Qi species, at the South China Sea Purple Bamboo Forest Festival, and got some aura?" Wang Heng had a clear understanding in his mind.

The entanglement between these two seeds is too deep, there have been many big confrontations in history, and a cause and effect that can be called "old enemy" has long been established in the dark.

Because of this, the Vault of Heaven species did not leave, trembling there.

Wang Heng exhaled lightly, feeling that he still had a chance. He controlled the Supreme Soul-Seed in his body and minimized its aura, making it almost imperceptible. With his actions, the Sky-Seed also stabilized from the restless state down.

This was the first step in gaining the trust of the ancient species. Next, he recited the spell and tried to communicate with the ancient species.

It was not smooth at the beginning, the sky species had a certain hostility towards Wang Heng because of the aura of the primordial purple qi species, and Wang Heng had already stepped into the Dao Realm, which made communication between the two very difficult and difficult.

Fortunately, after Wang Heng's tireless efforts, he finally calmed down the resentment of this ancient species, and made a promise that he would find a suitable host for it to deal with the primordial purple species born in this life.

"Buzz!"

The sky trembled, made a choice, flew towards Wang Heng, and rushed straight into his ancient ring.

"call!"

Wang Heng breathed a sigh of relief and returned to the outside world without hesitation. He still had many things to do.

"Senior, take me to the medicine garden."

(End of this chapter)