Wuling Xianyuan

Chapter 13 Entering the Inner Door
"Is everything just an illusion? Why haven't I woke up yet?" Wang Chong sat cross-legged in the darkness and muttered to himself.

After waking up, he also realized that everything that happened before was an illusion, but it was too real for him. What Su Mei said, and the heartbroken look, still hurt Wang Chong's heart deeply when he recalled it now , It was exactly the same as what he guessed later.

"Could it be that I was dreaming of everything just now? But why am I awake now, but the dream has not yet woken up? But if I was dreaming, this dream is too real."

Wang Chong was a little scared at first. Everything just now was too real. Su Mei's every move was the same as usual. If it was just a dream, Wang Chong himself would not dare to believe it, but the facts were right in front of him. He couldn't help but not believe it.

"Whether it's a dream or not, I can't mess up now. If it's a dream, I'll wake up naturally. I'll just wait."

Thinking of this, Wang Chong simply sat cross-legged, but he was vigilant in his heart, always guarding against possible dangers.

In that mysterious water area, Wang Chong was still quietly floating at the bottom of the water. There seemed to be no distinction between up and down. Wang Chong's hair was floating in all directions at will, but what remained unchanged was the strange light around his body.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, his consciousness has expanded to more than twice its original size, and the darkness in the depths of his consciousness has become less and less, and the speed of being expelled is also increasing. These darkness seem to disappear after Wang Chong wakes up. He gave up his resistance and let those strange rays of light disperse.

In an underground imitation city inn, a young boy was bare-chested, with an ice mask stuck on his chest. Judging from the consumption of the ice mask, it should not take more than a quarter of an hour. The boy inside the ice mask had his eyes closed, but his face But there was an expression of enjoyment, but this expression did not change after a long time, which seemed really weird.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the talisman on the boy's chest was also turned into powder due to the exhaustion of mana, and the ice cover was broken in a flash, turning into ice chips and disappearing.

Looking at Wang Chong now, his body is as white as jade. There were still many scars on his body before, which should have been there a long time ago, but now those scars are all gone, and the originally slightly healthy dark complexion is also gone. The moment the ice cover dissipated, it became white.

From the aura emanating from his body, it can be judged that Wang Chong has successfully broken through to the first level of Yun Ling stage, but for some reason, the aura on his body is insignificant, if there is nothing, even the breathing and heartbeat have become very slow, but Although it was slow but very steady, it can be seen that his life is not in danger for the time being, but it is not why he has not woken up.

An hour later, the expression of enjoyment on Wang Chong's face suddenly faded away, and then his eyelids trembled slightly, and he fell down on the bed. At this time, his breathing and heartbeat finally returned to normal.

Not long after, Wang Chong moved suddenly, and then his whole body jumped up like a bent bamboo pole, and the mask on his body flashed out, putting on a guarded posture.

When Wang Chong found himself on the bed in the room, and there was no one around, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then a puzzled look appeared on his face, and he muttered to himself: "Strange, why am I here? I fell asleep, and it seemed that I had a long, long dream before, as if I was trapped in a certain place for several days, but finally passed out again."

It was only more than an hour, but Wang Chong spent several days in that mysterious darkness, but it seems that his memory except for some problems, he mistakenly regarded everything that happened in that mysterious space as a dream .

Although he was puzzled in his heart, Wang Chong didn't take this matter to heart. Instead, he was quickly attracted by his own changes.

Under his investigation, the furnishings in the entire room were clearly visible, and even those places that could not be seen clearly appeared in Wang Chong's mind, even though he had known before that that Yun Lingqi could release his consciousness , but the first try will inevitably feel novel.

But these didn't surprise him much, what really surprised him was the change in himself.

In the past three years, Wang Chong has been injured countless times in the competition field, and his life was even in danger several times. Although he was saved in the end, he inevitably left many large and small scars on his body. He was surprised to find that those scars were gone!

"Could it be that when I advanced to the Yunling stage, my physique also improved, which made the scars on my body disappear? I heard that some people have special physiques, and similar situations will occur when they advance. Could it be that I am also that kind of person? Humanoid?"

Unable to figure out what the reason was, Wang Chong could only attribute the reason to this for the time being. Then he counted his fingers, and the timing was just right. This is the simplest skill for a cultivator. Wang Chong learned it a long time ago. The mana consumption is almost negligible, and he can learn it as soon as he learns it.

After packing up his things, Wang Chong put on a black coat again, put everything back into the storage bag, and prepared to go out.

But after taking two steps, he seemed to remember something again. He pinched a strange formula in front of him with both hands, and then a crackling sound came from his body. Wang Chong's stature was a little shorter, and the muscles on his face were constantly twisting. Changes occurred, and wrinkles appeared, and at the same time, his eyes began to become cloudy.

In just a few breaths, Wang Chong changed from a boy to an old man. With a sweep of his consciousness, Wang Chong smiled and nodded in satisfaction. His voice was old and hoarse. Then he put the bamboo hat on his head and went out. However, driven by curiosity, Wang Chong still tried to touch the door in front of him with his spiritual sense.

A resistance came from the end of the divine sense, but compared to yesterday's test, it was much smaller. This was not because Wang Chong was just trying to have fun, but because he wanted to confirm whether the materials in it could really block the monks of the Yunling period. His spiritual consciousness probed, and his secret could not be known by more people.

After confirming that there was no problem, Wang Chong pushed the door and went out. After going out, his aura instantly dropped to the ninth level of nourishing qi. Although he couldn't guarantee that someone would notice this, he still didn't want others to notice it. Create unnecessary trouble.

Throwing the number plate on the counter, Wang Chong left without looking back. After twists and turns, Wang Chong came to an exit in the underground imitation market. Only then can it deceive people's eyes and ears, and confuse some caring people.

At the same time as Wang Chong left the underground imitation market, in a corner of a large hall, a scruffy old blind man sat with his head down, as if he was asleep.

At this moment, the fish eye who had been in charge of the referee came in from the outside, and seemed to say something in the old blind man's ear.

"How was his cultivation before he left?" the old blind man asked softly.

"Nine levels of nourishing qi, and it seems that it is very close to the great perfection of nourishing qi. I guess it should be almost the same after taking the nourishing qi powder once or twice."

"Understood, but this kid is very cunning, don't let him go next time, he must be wary of me."

"Then do you want me to catch him back now?" Yuyan took a step forward, and the fingers in his sleeves began to wiggle unconsciously.

The old blind man seemed to have noticed this, he waved his hands and smiled, and said, "No hurry, he can't run away, if a person who was plotted against by his senior brother can bear it for five years, it shows that he has a strong desire for power in his heart. Most of the people who come here are like this, and he will not mention this matter to the disciples, so he can only come here, and our bait does not know this one."

Yuyan nodded when he heard the words, as if thinking of something, he suddenly showed a strange smile, and said, "Your other fish seems to be here, so I won't bother you." Then he turned and walked towards the back hall.

A figure suddenly walked out of a bush outside the town where Fangshi was located. This person was none other than Wang Chong, and he had already changed into the costume of a Thunder Fire Sect disciple.

Standing in the bushes and looking at the town in the distance, Wang Chong slapped the storage bag, stuck a hundred-mile talisman on his body, turned and disappeared into the depths of the jungle without the slightest bit of nostalgia.

Regarding the road ahead this time, Wang Chong has already walked it many times. It hardly takes much physical strength to travel at high speed, and the body only makes appropriate adjustments based on past memories.

In the past, Wang Chong would still need to consume a Vajra Talisman on his body, but he didn't do so this time. He only needed to scan his consciousness along the way to know whether there were poisonous insects or beasts within three feet. To Wang Chong's surprise, his mental power seemed to be somewhat stronger than that of fellow cultivators, and the area covered by his spiritual consciousness alone was much larger than others.

They didn't encounter any trouble along the way. Even if they encountered some ferocious beasts, they were easily avoided by Wang Chong. It didn't take long before they saw the mountain range where the Thunder Fire Sect was located. At this time, Wang Chong also slowed down. The magic power in the talisman was also exhausted, and it fell off when the breeze blew, and it was scattered in the air and turned into flying debris and disappeared.

Wang Chong walked through the woods, surrounded by giant trees, and his vision dimmed. However, Wang Chong felt as relaxed as entering his own small courtyard, and soon came to a pool of water.

Looking at the sparse sunlight in the pool, Wang Chong frowned. Some vague memories emerged. He also accidentally fell asleep the night before, but when he woke up, he found himself in the pool. This is indeed a bit strange.

However, he didn't stop for a long time. After sweeping his consciousness and finding nothing unusual, he lifted his feet and walked up the mountain.

As he walked, Wang Chong was still chanting words. What a similar scene, but this time he did not hide his cultivation, but unsealed the seal of Feng Lingjue on his cultivation. It is necessary to cover up again.

He easily walked through the Protecting Sect formation, but this time he took a different route. Instead of going back to his residence, he went straight to the top of the mountain. What Wang Chong has to do now is to climb to the top of the mountain, and after that he will officially become a Inner disciple.

(End of this chapter)