Changsheng: My realm is more than perfect

Chapter 187 Virtual detention bubbles the small mirage

Faced with this problem, Lin Youjiang fell into deep thought.

Probably because, in terms of speculations about Wu Meng, his unrecognized ideas were always confirmed time and time again.

This made him feel confused in his heart. Where is Wu Meng's limit?

Has the judgment of its strength been divorced from the facts?

After thinking for a long time, he said something in an uncertain tone that Yakumo really didn't expect.

"I feel like it's unlikely that the two of them will fight."

"What's the reason?!"

Yakumo Zhen held the gourd: "Meng Haoyi almost killed him in the sword washing pool, and also tricked his master Song Mang. If we don't take action before the breakthrough, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find an opportunity to do it again."

Lin Youjiang shook his head: "I just think that he is used to leaving room for others and is not a person swayed by hatred."

"Reservation?"

"That's right, he won't let people see his full strength."

This sentence was a little confusing, but Yakumo really reacted.

If Wu Mengmeng fought Meng Hao to the death, with the amount of attention his opponent was receiving at this time, even if he won in the end, he would inevitably be exposed.

In the eyes of ordinary people, winning over the popular Young Immortal is a great opportunity to become famous.

But Wu Meng didn't seem to think so.

Of course, this is Lin Youjiang's inference, and the angle is very strange.

Yakumo really took a few sips of wine, but still felt he didn't agree with it.

His point of view is that Songmang's revenge must be avenged, but time is extremely limited!

Once he leaves the Sword Ruins, Meng Haoyi will inevitably become the target of competition for many top forces, and it will be difficult to find any chance of revenge.

Not only that, under the cultivation of top sects, the gap between the two sides can easily widen.

No matter how you think about it, before Meng Hao breaks through the barrier, Wu Meng has the best time to take action.

"How about making a bet."

Yakumo scratched his head and grinned, "I was slapped all over the face by Brother Youjiang. This time I will definitely avenge my shame!"

"What are you gambling?"

"You win, I will call you Senior Brother from now on."

Lin Youjiang almost staggered when he heard this. He pointed at himself with an expression of 'You're not mistaken.'

"What if I lose?"

"Then I'll leave it to you to win over Wu Meng and forcibly form a good relationship."

"..."

……

Thousands of miles inward from all directions, there is a mountain half suspended in the air.

Wu Mengzheng was hiding in the canopy of an ancient tree.

This tree is so tall and strong that it is difficult for twenty or thirty people to surround it. It is truly a towering tree.

However, there are many similar trees in this mountain.

Even more majestic than the ancient trees are the prosperous palaces built among them, which are like nine-sky giants, rising or lying down, with myriads of atmospheres.

Even if it was just a gate or a long ladder, Wu Meng stood under it and was as small as an ant.

This is the Tianzhan Sect.

"In its heyday, which realm was the strongest person in the Tianzhan Sect?"

Wu Meng arranged his mansion among the branches. At dusk that day, after he had been in seclusion for a long time, he went out and saw Zhou Yunuo sitting on the edge of the branches, looking at the horizon in ecstasy.

"The fifth level is complete."

"The fifth level?" Wu Meng was a little unexpected: "Aren't there nine levels?"

"This world can only cultivate up to the five levels of perfection, and then you need to ascend. However, the last recorded ascension was tens of thousands of years ago."

His steps subconsciously stopped, and he was very surprised.

Ascension?

Tens of thousands of years ago…

It is said that the lifespan of Yuanying monks can exceed a thousand years, and the lifespan of the monks who go up to the top is even longer.

Even so, in the face of the deadline of tens of thousands of years, it still seems extremely 'short'.

If this is the case, it is not difficult to imagine how difficult it would be to ascend!

How many amazing and brilliant Five Levels masters are stuck in this world, their paths cut off.

The burning clouds in the sky made Zhou Yunuo's eyes red, and he turned his head: "It is said that what happened here is inextricably related to ascension."

After that, he changed the subject: "Why did you come out? Aren't you in retreat?"

"I've encountered a bottleneck these days, so I went to the nearby area to relax."

After Wu Meng finished speaking, he jumped up and as soon as the air was gone, his breath stopped and disappeared.

This scene has happened many times in the past six months.

The advantage of having Zhou Yunuo follow you all the way is that you can broaden your horizons to a great extent, but the disadvantage is that it is easy for the other party to see through.

It was precisely because of this that he just excused himself to relax and went out alone to find a pure place to deal with the upcoming breakthrough of Yun Shen Tong.

After all, every time the Yin-Yang diagram is pulled, there is a lot of movement.

The next day.

early morning.

The sun rises over the sword's spine. Looking from a distance, it is still one foot away from the hilt.

Wu Meng crossed his legs and hid behind a flowing rainbow waterfall.

This waterfall is a mixture of water and rainbow light, flowing down layer by layer from the highest point of the mountain.

It's majestic when viewed up close.

You can see thousands of rays of light from a distance.

It is one of the iconic landscapes of Zhantian Sect, and you can definitely see it when you enter Bafangwei.

According to Zhou Yunuo, the source of the rays of light contained in the waterfall is a terrifying flame called the 'mirageless fire'.

It is accumulated in an alchemy furnace at the highest point of the mountain, and the water of the waterfall is drawn to cool the alchemy furnace.

Even after a lot of dilution, the glow in the water is still stained with a trace of fire.

If it can be refined slowly by the monks from the four levels regardless of the time it takes, a 'little mirage' with a gentle temper can be extracted.

This thing is the ultimate foundation-replenishing 'spiritual fire'. If it is given to the disciples in the sect, it will have endless wonderful benefits.

It is said that when the Tianzhan Sect was in its heyday, two large sects were supported by this 'waste water' alone...

Wu Meng took back his mind.

The place he chose was a sputtering diversion. Although there were caves behind it, they were cramped and dull. They had not been developed back then, and naturally there were no dangerous restrictions.

As for monsters and ghosts, they probably don't like these tiny corners.

Even so, he still set up the Jifeng Nether Beast Formation.

After adjusting his breath for an hour, before he knew it, his mind relaxed and he entered a state of selflessness.

Looking for the guidance of instinct, a dark tide gradually surged between his pupils, gathering into a deep abyss.

One on the left and one on the right, two divine statues sit cross-legged on the abyss, with a simple atmosphere and strange shapes.

Yun Shenpu is getting more and more intense.

In a few breaths, it has been pushed to the limit.

Many insights and experiences slowly flowed through my mind like water.

Behind him, a Yin-Yang diagram appeared.

The image swelled, or his physical body shrank. The two contrasted with each other, just like the towering yin and yang, divided into weak bodies.

Suddenly, Yang Que's light blazed brightly, pouring into his body like waves!

With the change, suddenly...

Wu Meng's eyes began to rotate upside down, and his field of vision also changed alternately.

It should have been dizzying, but for some reason, the scenes connected together smoothly.

It’s as if ‘the world is spinning’ is their original way of connecting.

This feeling is like...

His pupils turned into the yin and yang points in the picture, slowly rotating with the picture. What's happening here?

It seems different from the previous times...

He vaguely felt that his left and right eyes were pointing to different paths, which might mean that he might be touching two completely different 'essences'.

Need to make a decision?

Confused, he randomly chose the direction of the 'right pupil'.

As soon as the thought came to mind, the brilliance of the left eye disappeared without a trace, and at the end of the field of vision, there was an extremely clear boundary!

At first glance, this world is as thin as a hair. At second glance, it seems to be the end of all things. Once the line of sight falls on it, it is blocked and cannot be crossed.

limit?

Wu Meng felt a subtle sense of familiarity in his heart, but in this situation, he couldn't recall it for a moment.

Just when he was confused, there were dense and countless bubbles rising up, their colors were brilliant, like a dream!

Every time his eyes fell, there would be shadows flickering between the bubbles.

The people I know and the things I see are just the tip of the iceberg.

It's more about reverie, appreciation, dreams and so on. Whatever traces have been left in the mind can be found in the bubbles.

The bubbles rose to great heights.

Boo!

They all exploded with thousands of loud sounds, shaking his brain into confusion.

After an unknown amount of time, Wu Meng woke up again and quickly turned to look behind him.

All he saw was a vague shadow of yin and yang, which dissipated when he looked at it.

"call!"

Then he breathed a long sigh of relief, shook his still dazed brain, and began to recall and investigate carefully.

At this glance, I noticed something abnormal about my body.

His breathing and pulse were extremely weak, as if he had entered a turtle's breath state.

Logically speaking, with his current physical strength, blood should be flowing in his body and his breath should be vigorous.

So, were you in samadhi before?

He looked around again.

Unexpectedly, I just raised my eyes and saw the scene in front of me...

His eyes suddenly widened and he was completely blinded!

On the edge of the waterfall in front, hundreds of bubbles, large and small, were suspended. In each bubble, there was an extremely weak fireworks.

Its color is sometimes faint and sometimes bright, exuding a halo of light, during which various mirages evolve from time to time.

Just looking at it is not conspicuous.

But when hundreds of dots flash together, the resulting scene is extremely shocking!

Wu Meng's pupils were colorfully reflected by the glow, and it took a long time before he gradually came back to his senses.

His expression immediately turned into surprise.

There is no doubt that the fireworks in front of me are exactly what Zhou Yunuo called 'little mirage'.

Originally a monk at the Nascent Soul level, he was able to extract his talents, but by some mistake, he was trapped by the 'bubble' caused by his breakthrough...

He didn't care to think about the reason and burst the bubble.

First, he tried to pull it with his spiritual consciousness. Unexpectedly, the flame actually ignited his spiritual consciousness and burned it in the opposite direction!

Thanks to his rich experience in controlling the 'Demon Shadow', he cut off this ray of consciousness almost immediately.

boom!

The glow suddenly brightened, burning out the fallen consciousness, and then a little mirage emerged.

Before it fell, he threw another spiritual stone.

I saw that the area where the spirit stone came into contact with the small mirage became illusory.

Neither physical objects nor spiritual consciousness seem to be able to carry this fire.

He frowned, regretting that he didn't ask more questions to find out how to preserve the fire.

Seeing that he was about to fall into the waterfall, when he was anxious, he suddenly thought of his own spiritual toad!

There are three gods in the spirit toad swallowing technique: swallowing the sky, Baoshan and Hanzhu. Among them, the Hanzhu god can not only warm and nourish the utensils, but also accumulate magic. It may be useful for this fire.

Thinking of this, he tapped his chest, causing the toad to jump out of his body and open his mouth to swallow it.

The fireworks were sucked back and submerged into the big green mouth oozing blood.

quack!

The spirit toad barked, with a calm demeanor and no strange reaction at all.

Wu Meng looked at it for a moment, then smiled happily.

Half a day later.

He followed the path back to his makeshift cave in the canopy of trees.

It was evening, and Zhou Yunuo was still sitting among the branches, blowing the breeze.

Hearing the movement, she looked over and saw Wu Meng walking over from the end of the branch with a cheerful expression.

His breath was steady and long, and he looked no different from yesterday, and his demeanor was fairly calm, but for some reason, it felt different.

She asked curiously: "It's only been one day and you've come back?"

"Originally I just went to relax."

Wu Meng smiled and said: "In a few days, we can go to the next mountain. If nothing else happens, that will be the end point of this Sword Ruins exploration."

After saying that, he ignored the other party's curious and suspicious eyes and returned to the cave.

Another day passed.

He recalled the mysterious experience that day and finally figured out the evolution technique of Yun Shen Pu.

Thinking back at this time, I realized that the boundary I saw yesterday had been glimpsed when the 'Ephemeral Body' broke through.

At that time, Wu Meng defined it as the boundary between ‘truth and falsehood’, ‘illusion and reality’.

The mayfly gap shadow evolved from it also has the characteristics of "gap".

What is very coincidental is that the essence he touched during this breakthrough seemed to be the 'illusion' side of the boundary.

The technique performed is called "Xu Ju Tong".

His pupil technique can trap the opponent in a temporary virtual bubble.

Just based on feeling, it’s hard to say how powerful it is, but the effect seems to be very magical.

Due to the lack of test subjects, the specific situation is currently unclear.

Instead, hundreds of bubbles made him gather a fist-sized 'little mirage'.

This fire was the most surprising harvest for him during this outing. It was currently being held in the mouth by the spirit toad. If he wanted to use it, he would probably need to use special methods to sacrifice it.

In the following days, the two embarked on the final journey.

Flying over waterfalls and hanging in the sky, he took advantage of the spectacular scenery to find out the details about the 'little mirage'.

Worried about arousing suspicion, he didn't ask too many questions, but he got quite useful information.

As for the debt of gratitude owed by this, I can only find an opportunity to repay it later.

……

The seasons change again.

This year can be regarded as the hottest year in the Sword Market.

All the disciples who survived the exploration can be said to have gained a lot.

Spiritual materials, treasures, and even techniques, many rare treasures that are rarely seen in the outside world, are sold at stalls.

Of course, the news that has attracted the most attention is the news of breakthrough in foundation building.

In Zhejianmen Square, there are people laughing ecstatically and cheering with red faces every day, while there are also people who are depressed and confused.

This day.

More than a dozen flying swords flying messengers shot out from the dense forest and fell everywhere.

One of the ordinary flying swords was still in the air when it was suddenly picked off gently by a big hand.

You know, the flying sword is faster than the teleportation note.

And even if it is the lowest quality transmission note, once it is sent out, if you want to intercept it without resorting to external force, you have to be at least in the middle stage of foundation building to do it.

This scene attracted everyone's attention.

I saw two old men with gray hair and boyish faces standing at the edge of the lush forest.

(End of this chapter)