Perfect World: Dreaming Back to Immortals

Chapter 72 Wonderland
Although Wang Heng spoke very freely, Shi Jintian knew that it would be uncomfortable to witness his family's Immortal Mansion becoming history.

After thinking about it, he extended an invitation and wanted to take Wang Heng to meet the geniuses from the ancient world who gathered at the border. At this moment, a grand gathering of geniuses was being held in the city. It was in full swing. It was even grander than the one at the Purple Bamboo Forest in the South China Sea, and gathered all the original geniuses. Almost all the talented creatures in the ancient world.

"That's fine, I just want to meet those rumored favorites in the ancient world." Wang Heng nodded.

He is about to leave this world and go to the Immortal Realm. Before leaving, he should take a look at the quality of the younger generation in the original ancient world so that he can make a comparison after arriving in the Immortal Realm.

With that said, Shi Jintian stood up and left the Immortal Palace with Wang Heng.

After passing through the magnificent fairy palaces and over the towering mountains, they arrived at their destination.

This is a very spacious courtyard, without any splendor or decoration. From the outside, it looks like an ordinary courtyard, very ordinary, but no one dares to really think so.

There is no other reason. The owner of this courtyard is a true immortal who lives here all year round. Over time, even the flowers, plants and trees here are infected with the atmosphere of immortality, and there is an extraordinary Taoist charm circulating.

When Shi Jintian and Wang Heng stepped into the courtyard, what they saw were pavilions built along a gurgling stream. They were dotted with sacred trees and exotic flowers and plants, exuding rich vitality.

There are stone tables and chairs in the pavilion. Some young people with extraordinary bearing and high heads are changing glasses in the pavilion, drinking and talking, and the atmosphere is extremely lively.

As soon as the two arrived, they attracted the attention of all the geniuses in the pavilion.

Shi Jintian, the leader of the younger generation of the Stone Clan, was known to all the geniuses. However, Wang Heng's face was a little unfamiliar to them.

Only the young creatures who had participated in the Purple Bamboo Forest Festival in the South China Sea recognized Wang Heng, and stood up one after another, with shocked expressions, as if they couldn't believe their eyes.

"Wang Zu?"

In a pavilion, a young man was surprised and walked out quickly from the pavilion to greet him.

"Who is Wangzu? Could it be..."

The geniuses who were in the same pavilion with this young man had never met Wang Heng, so they didn't know his origin. However, they vaguely guessed something from the word "Wang Ancestor".

"Eh? Fellow Daoist Li?"

Wang Heng saw the handsome young man in Taoist robes striding towards him, and a name came to his mind - Li Daoge.

He comes from the Qiankun Sect and is the unparalleled successor of the sect in this era. He has great talent and unlimited potential. His personality is somewhat similar to his name, he is very free and uninhibited.

"It's really Wang Zu! Haha, Wang Zu is here, and it's too late to welcome him from afar." Li Daoge laughed boldly and made an apologetic gesture.

Wang Heng smiled and shook his head.

"There are rumors in the world that Wang Zu has disappeared forever like the Wang family's fairy palace, and will never appear in the world again. After Dao Ge heard about it at that time, he was worried for a long time and prayed for Wang Zu day and night. Looking at it now, This is simply a rumor." At this point, Li Daoge paused slightly, his tone changed slightly, and he continued with a hint of sadness.

"A sudden disaster is something that no one could have predicted. It is a blessing among misfortunes that people are still here and have not been robbed. Wang Zu must take care of himself and don't let his path be cut off because of this."

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Li, for worrying about the Wang family. I'm fine. The current situation is very good." He could feel that Li Daoge really cared about him and was not being pretentious, so his thanks came from the bottom of his heart.

At this time, several people walked out of the pavilion in the distance. They were all "acquaintances" of Wang Heng, and they had met in the purple bamboo forest in the South China Sea.

For example, Yu Chengzun, a young creature from the Jiuyou Zhan Clan, Feng Qin, a descendant of the True Phoenix Clan, Kongjue Little Novice from Mount Sumeru, Zi Shiqing, a fusion of the Hongmeng Purple Qi Seed...

After seeing Wang Heng's arrival, several people came over with smiles on their faces without exception.

"I've met Wang Zu!"

Wang Heng nodded and chatted with them respectively, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Although not many days had passed since the end of the Nanhai Purple Bamboo Forest Festival, for Wang Heng, who had experienced a life and death disaster, it felt like a world away.

He almost died under the curse of darkness and never had the chance to see the light of day again.

Therefore, when getting along with these geniuses of the same age, Wang Heng cherishes them especially. This trip is about to go to the fairyland, leaving only his "qi" body in the ancient world.

I don’t know when or what the circumstances will be when I meet these young geniuses next time. Maybe it will be the rising Qi body that chats and laughs with them.

At that time, everyone had no idea that the true form of the "Qi" god was actually the "King Ancestor" they spoke of with great respect.

Especially Zi Shiqing, the descendant from the Zi Mansion. The invincible seed Hongmeng Purple Qi Seed he fused with the Sky Vault Seed fused with the "qi" body are old enemy seeds. There is a cause and effect, and the hosts of the two seeds are destined to have a battle.

Every time he thought of this, Wang Heng looked at the other party with a different look.

Such a look made Zi Shiqing's spine shiver slightly.

"Wangzu...you are looking at me like this, isn't it because your seed was robbed and you want to get a new one, because you are attracted by the Hongmeng Purple Qi Seed in my body?"

he asked half jokingly.

Wang Heng smiled and shook his head: "Fellow Daoist Zi is worrying too much. Hongmeng Purple Qi Seed chooses Friend Daoist as the fusion person, which means that others will have no chance, and I am no exception."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help laughing and couldn't hide their smiles.

At this time, all the geniuses in the pavilion by the stream also knew who the "Wang Zu" was, and they all stepped out of the pavilion and came to salute.

"Zhu Lan of the Vermilion Bird Clan has met Wang Zu."

A beautiful girl in a flame-colored divine dress said crisply. Like her ancestors, she carried a pair of Suzaku wings, with Suzaku flames lingering on them. It was mysterious and extraordinary, and you could tell it was extraordinary at a glance.

"I've heard from Brother Shi that Wang Zu's talent is astonishing, and he is the best in the ancient world. Today, seeing him is indeed worthy of his reputation. I have met Wang Zu in Mulin, the lower Mu tribe..." A heroic young man cupped his hands towards Wang Heng, and said Such a sigh.

Afterwards, a group of geniuses from the ancient world stepped forward to greet Wang Heng.

No matter what happened to the Wang family, he was always the biological son of the Immortal King. His seniority was so frightening that few of the creatures present could compare with him.

Wang Heng nodded to Tianjiao each, and responded.

He met many geniuses who were descendants of the Immortal King. They were all strangers and did not participate in the South China Sea Purple Bamboo Forest Grand Ceremony. This border crowning was a major event that shook the era. Naturally, they had no reason to miss it.After several conversations, Wang Heng made some more friends.

"Wangzu, your Tao seed has been destroyed. Have you ever thought about how to continue practicing in the future? As a family of immortal kings, the Wang family should have collected more than one perfect seed." Someone asked, which immediately attracted everyone present. Tianjiao's attention.

You must know that Wang Heng's ranking at the top of the Taoist Realm has never declined. Even if his Taoism has been wiped out and he has lost his cultivation, his ranking has not fallen. He is still suspended high at the top, like the bright sun across the sky. .

This shows that losing his Tao seed has not made this extraordinary creature languid. He still has a background that is unimaginable to ordinary people.

When the geniuses present thought of this, they couldn't help but feel a flash of horror in their hearts. If the Tao seeds in their bodies were broken, they would probably be injured and their paths would be destroyed.

Who would have thought that Wang Heng was so powerful that he could still dominate the crowd despite losing his Tao Seed, and he was still ranked first in the Tao Seed Realm.

"The future? Just take it one step at a time. Without the right Taoism, it's like a skillful woman can't make a meal without rice." Wang Heng said mockingly to himself.

However, people did not believe that he would remain silent, and they were all speculating about what kind of extraordinary ancient species he would fuse with again in the future.

"The elders of my family told me that Tianqiong, the old enemy of the Hongmeng Purple Qi Seed, was planted in the Wang family. Wang Zu would not want to fuse this invincible seed and become an old enemy with me?" Zi Shiqing suddenly thought of Wang Heng's eyes just now, and made a decision in his heart. Made a bold guess.

"The Vault of Heaven Seed? That is an invincible ancient species that is as famous as the Hongmeng Purple Qi Seed. The creatures fused with it are known as the sons of the sky. They are extremely powerful and are destined to set foot in the realm of immortality." Someone was surprised and revealed the power and power of the Vault of Heaven Seed. prestige.

However, Wang Heng denied this speculation.

"Fellow Daoist Zi didn't know. That's what I thought. At that time, I was very happy when I thought about being able to compete with fellow Daoist Zi."

Zi Shiqing was speechless, he was not happy at all. At the Purple Bamboo Forest Festival in the South China Sea, he witnessed Wang Heng's terror with his own eyes. If his old enemy was Wang Heng, he felt that it would be difficult for him to win, and he would most likely lose the fateful battle. fight.

"However, when I asked about the whereabouts of the Sky Seed, my father told me that the Sky Seed was missing and lost. It was probably taken away by the defecting True Immortal.

Now, even if I want to fuse the Sky Seed, there is nothing I can do.

Not being able to be an old enemy with Brother Zi is really a great regret in life. "

Hearing what he said, Zi Shiqing broke out in a cold sweat, and felt lucky in his heart. Fortunately, the sky seed was lost, and the two of them could not become old enemies, otherwise, he would feel uncomfortable.

But immediately, Zi Shiqing reflected on his own problems. How could he be so "gloating" when his friend's home was robbed?
So, with a slight embarrassment on his face, he replied: "Yeah, I'm quite sorry too. If Wangzu can integrate the Sky Seed, the fight between us will definitely become a good story and be remembered forever."

"Yes, what a pity!" Wang Heng showed regret.

When people around him heard about it, they also felt regretful. It was a perfect ancient seed that was invincible in ancient and modern times. It was hard to find in the world. It was just this one, but it was thrown away like this. It was really hard to calm down.

"Fellow Taoists, did you arrive at the border in advance? Why don't you see the Immortal King and the True Immortals?" Wang Heng changed the topic. From the beginning to now, he has been the focus of everyone's attention, and some people have even made breakthroughs. Casserole asked what he meant, so naturally he couldn't continue like this.

"Well, we arrived early to participate in this grand gathering of geniuses. This is the largest gathering of geniuses in the ancient world. Of course we can't miss it.

The Immortal King and the True Immortals are preparing to be crowned kings, which will come soon, so it should be soon. "Li Daoqing replied.

"I see."

Wang Heng nodded.

Afterwards, everyone returned to the pavilion and sat on the stone chairs. They each raised their teacups and signaled from a distance.

The stream gurgled and flowed quietly. From time to time, a young prodigy would snap his fingers, and an ancient saying would fly out, and an ancient species would fly out, turning into a mini ship, drifting down the stream.

Each Tao boat represents the doubts and incomprehensions of a talented person on the road to the road. If someone can solve the problem on the Tao boat, the boat farmer will pour tea for the solver from the distance to express his gratitude.

Of course, this is in form, but the actual thing is to deepen the friendship between the young geniuses.

Adhering to the concept that one more friend means one less enemy, Wang Heng solved many problems on the ship and gained many friendships.

However, he also discovered that there were several creatures that had always harbored vague hostility toward him. They thought they were well hidden and would not be discovered, but they underestimated the power of Wang Heng Yuan Shen.

After secretly asking Li Daoqing and others next to him, he learned the identities of these people. Without exception, they all came from families who had issues with the Wang family.

For example, the boy surnamed Xu came from a vast Immortal Dynasty. This clan had always been at odds with the Wang family and had been hostile to each other for several epochs, as if they had become a deadlock.

This reminded Wang Heng of Princess Yao Yue and Wang Xi of the Wang family in later generations. The two inherited the hostility from their ancestors and were always targeting each other.

After getting to know these families in depth, Wang Heng frowned slightly, because the relationship between these families and the border tribes was pretty good and they had frequent contacts.

Even if he wanted to use Uncle Immortal King's power to destroy these families, he couldn't do it.

Without a direct reason, the border tribes had no reason to attack the forces they had good relations with.

As for the position of these families during the ancient era of chaos in the original book, Wang Heng didn't care at all. If he was his enemy, there was only one word of killing.

Just like the Xu family of the Immortal Dynasty, according to historical development, the true immortals of this clan will return with the corpses of Wu Ending Six Paths wrapped in a big flag. That flag will be soaked with the essence and blood of the two giants and will turn into a treasure flag. Shroud of the Immortal King.

In the Ancient Era of Chaos, the Xu family lent the Shroud of the Immortal King to Meng Tianzheng many times to protect Shi Hao. As a reader, Wang Heng still has some good impressions of this family.

But now, with such a standpoint, some good feelings are nothing to eat. If the Xu family somehow provokes him, he doesn't mind destroying the family in the future.

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The courtyard of the True Immortal, with gurgling water and the fragrance of tea, solving problems and teaching Taoism, is the unique romance and charm of immortal cultivators. There is no dispute, no confrontation, only peace.

This place really seems to be a fairyland, where all the immortals sit and talk, no longer fighting and killing, and the smell of blood is astounding.

As a practitioner, who wouldn’t like this kind of atmosphere?

When the atmosphere of the grand gathering reached its peak and began to decline, and when it was no longer so lively, a loud voice came, causing all the geniuses to stop what they were doing and look out of the courtyard together.

"The Immortal Domain Pan King has arrived."

After the voice fell, there was a burst of fairy music, which was as sweet as the sound of nature. Immediately afterwards, the Dao Jinlian appeared one after another, covering the entire primitive imperial city, and the sky, earth, and void were roaring. The sounds kept coming and going, and all the monks who came to the city couldn't help but listen attentively, showing intoxicated expressions.
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