From Cellar to Throne: Zen's Quest for Immortality

After collecting these Shenwu coins, Luo Zheng went south according to the guidance of the evil old man.

As soon as he entered the divine realm, Luo Zheng tried to understand the outline of the whole divine realm. However, through the gods and people of Mengshan village, Luo Zheng could hardly get a full picture. After all, the farthest place that the gods and people of a village went to was just the "mirror City"

Although the evil old man has been imprisoned for seven years and many news has lagged behind, his knowledge and experience, even among the true gods, are quite comprehensive.

"I just don't understand why top people like Yu Taibai don't come to meet you directly..."

In the eyes of the evil old man, Luo Zheng is the son of God who was born into the rich family of floating island. With his talent and status, Luo Zheng is qualified to be sent directly to the rich family of floating island. Even if the floating island built by Luo Xiao has been destroyed, it is not difficult to send Luo Zheng to the floating island by virtue of Yu Taibai's contacts.

Luo Zheng also knows that his father's disciples are still very active, at least they take good care of Luo Yan.

But since Xingwei has this arrangement, naturally they have their overall consideration. At this stage, Luo Zheng can only rely on himself!

"I think your first step should be to enter a certain floating island family!" The evil old man smacks in his mind. The floating island is a place that everyone in the divine realm yearns for. However, the evil old man, who was born in a wild way, is not qualified to enter.

"Floating island What kind of place is it? " Luo Zheng asked. He had heard Xingwei mention it in the world, but he didn't understand it deeply.

The evil old man sighed. He couldn't understand that Luo Zheng was the son of Luo Xiao. Gu Bei's apprentice was so ignorant of the divine realm that he could only say: "in the middle of the divine realm, there is a vast sea called the sea of time I once walked on the edge of the sea of time. It is a sea formed by light and time. Any living creature falling into it will be divided by different times. It is a very dangerous sea area! And in the middle of the sea of time is the floating island built by the big houses! "

"Behind these floating islands, there are naturally saints in the divine realm, and only saints are qualified to build floating islands, so each floating island represents the peak power of one side in the divine realm! They almost monopolized 90% of the resources in Shenyu, including those Shenwu coins. "

"If you enter the floating island, you will have a bright future! However, if you want to get the recognition of a rich family, it is very difficult to introduce foreign martial arts into it! Even me I was not qualified to enter the floating island at that time! "

Hearing the introduction of the evil old man, Luo Zheng asked in surprise: "you are not qualified?"

"Ha ha, where can I be favored by those rich families when I am a real God born in the wild?" The evil old man showed a trace of cynicism. Even if he didn't get the favor of the rich and powerful families, he reached the middle peak of cultivation like the evil old man, which is really something to be proud of.

"Into the floating island..."

While communicating with the evil old man, Luo Zheng climbs over the mountains. Now he is standing on the top of a mountain. He feels that the outline of the divine realm is clearer, and he has initially set a goal.

The cold wind came into Luo Zheng's breath. He laughed a little and then jumped down from the top of the mountain. He was like a piece of paper, falling down with the wind

With his own strength and means, Luo Zheng's speed was not slow, but it was really fatal that he could not fly in the air.

Two and a half months later, Luo Zheng was still moving slowly to the north of Changkong, and finally arrived at the first holy city, Jingcheng.

"What a beautiful city

With hundreds of miles to go, Luo Zheng had a glimpse of the city.

The city is just like its name. The walls of this holy city are made of silver bricks. The polished bricks are very smooth. The whole wall is a huge mirror, which can be understood without the explanation of the evil old man Luo Zheng.

When Luo Zheng arrived at the gate of the mirror City, he was dazed to see the black and white warriors in front of him.

There are tens of thousands of these warriors, most of them have the cultivation of divine transformation, and there are a few of them, but they are all blocked outside the mirror city!

"Don't make any noise! Come here and register your points today! " At the gate of Jingcheng, there are ten men in black armor who are holding a whip and yelling at many of them.

Under this cry, the warriors on the scene suddenly clamored up, like a wave of tide, rushing in one direction.

"What on earth is this for?" Luo Zheng opened his mouth wide and his eyes were dazed.

"Do you think it's so easy to get into a holy city?" The evil old man laughed, "it's not all cats and dogs that can run to the city!"

It's not difficult to improve the cultivation in the realm of God. The first step of the people's martial arts is to open up the sea of God and become a warrior in the realm of God. So, like Xiao Wu in Mengshan village, even if he is gifted, he can gather the strength of the whole village to send Xiao Wu into the mirror city to practice, and then he can enter the realm of God smoothly.

It's just that Mengshan village has limited financial resources. Although Xiao Wu is a god changing warrior, he can't cultivate any excellent martial arts skills in Jingcheng, and even has no basic understanding of kendo.How many gods and people are there in the realm of gods?

After a little practice, the vast majority of them will get stuck in the bottleneck of the three changes. Some martial arts who are determined to go to Shinto will naturally go around to learn skills from their teachers. A few of them can meet some extraordinary circumstances and worship high masters. But this kind of luck is not for everyone. The vast majority of martial arts will choose to enter the holy city and have more opportunities here ！

However, the volume of the holy city is limited. If it is fully opened, the whole holy city will be submerged by a large number of people It happened in the past.

Almost all of them are not allowed to enter the city at will.

"The rule of most holy cities is to pay a Shenwu coin," said the evil old man.

Luo Zheng said, "it's just a Shenwu coin..."

Hearing this, Luo Zheng was relieved. He still had hundreds of Shenwu coins dug up by the evil old man.

"Hey, you think it's so easy to get a Shenwu coin? You see, these warriors are constantly completing the task of publishing the mirror city at the gate of the city. The weaker ones have to work hard for decades or even hundreds of years before they are qualified to get a chance to enter the city. This is the value of a Shenwu coin! " The wicked old man sneered.

"Hundreds of years of hard work in exchange for a Shenwu coin?" After hearing this, Luo Zheng was also surprised. When he realized the value of Shenwu coins, he suddenly felt that the small black discs were heavier. He knew that it was just a feeling in his heart.

At this point, the gate of the mirror city suddenly opened a crack, from which came a middle-aged man in a brocade robe.

"True God?"

Standing in the distance, Luo Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly. This middle-aged man is a real God.

The middle-aged man pointed at one of the people who was a witness of Shenwu. The witness showed a look of ecstasy between his eyebrows and kept bowing to the middle-aged man. Then he was brought into the mirror city by the middle-aged man.

"Bang!"

The gate of mirror city was closed again, and the faces of thousands of warriors on the field were all envious.

"What's going on?" Luo Zheng asked curiously.

"Those who have houses in the mirror city can bring three people into the city. The middle-aged true God should be the Aboriginal people in the mirror City, and the person who proves the magic power must be the relative of the middle-aged man. Naturally, he can accompany the middle-aged man into the city," the evil old man said.

"Is that all right?" Luo Zheng was stunned

"Haha, I had seven or eight houses in Jingcheng, but after so many years, I'm afraid they've already changed their owners," muttered the wicked old man. "If you don't say anything, let's go into the city quickly."

Luo Zheng has Shenwu coins in his hand. Naturally, he won't be as busy as those martial arts people.

After bypassing these warriors, Luo Zheng had already pushed to the gate of the city.

The guard of the mirror city gave Luo Zheng a cold look, pointed to one side with the whip in his hand, and said impatiently, "it's another rule I don't understand! Line up over there to get the assignment! "

Hearing this, Luo Zheng was not annoyed. He just gave a smile to the guard of the mirror City, "I don't get the task, don't I mean I can enter the city by paying Shenwu coins?"