Fengshen: From the Spider Spirit Falling in Love with Me

"Whether you are an insect cultivator, a magic cultivator, or a martial cultivator, you must guard your heart..." He thought for a moment, then slowly said, "To guard your heart is to uphold the precepts. It is not to isolate yourself from desires, but to go deep into this world of desires and remain untouched, undeceived, unperplexed, uninvolved, unindulgent, and undefeated."

"In the world of mortals, the heart is as firm as a rock; in the world of a thousand ways, the only way is to seek the one."

Zhang Song started with the Rock Skill, but the connotation was so profound that even the ancestors of Shiniu Village could not imagine it, from the body to the mind, to the consciousness, to all things...

Zhang Song began to impact the small realm, like the gurgling of water, winding down and following the trend.

Advance to the intermediate foundation building level!

Dozens of auras were rising in the scene, confirming each other, gaining some insights, and their qi and blood continued to grow.

Especially those warriors, they saw the way forward, just as Zhang Song said, "There are thousands of worldly affairs, but the heart is as firm as a rock, there are thousands of great ways, but only one way is sought."

This time no one dared to point fingers at Zhang Song, but just secretly marveled at his amazing power of perception.

On the third day, Zhang Song didn't want to speak anymore, he didn't know how to speak anymore, he had said everything he needed to say.

I have sorted myself out and advanced to the intermediate level, which is great.

"Ahem, um, Xiaosong, say a few more words." Qiu Biao reminded in a low voice.

"Yes, brother Zhang Song, if you say a few more words, anything will do."

"I hope you can give me some advice, Master."

Great cultivators in the late stage of foundation building, such as Mo Cheng and Gao Lie, almost all blushed and bowed their hands, full of anticipation.

Zhang Song thought for a while and said, "Has the road really come to an end? Maybe there is another way, but it is not passed on to the world. Only those who have truly reached it will look back and sigh, leaving no words in the world."

"May I ask the heavens, are there any immortals?"

After Zhang Song finished pretending, he turned around and left without waiting for the people below to react.

However, they didn't know that the ancestral hall shook violently and a powerful aura burst out.

Yu Youzi and others were even more surprised. Could it be that this kid's cultivation was so fast because he had been secretly guided by some unspeakable big shot?

……

"Business comes and goes, Brother Zhang Song, you make it hard for me to find you." A man who looks very similar to Lao Huang came to visit.

During this period, Zhang Song became famous. The Qi Refining-level cultivators all called Zhang Song "Little Master" and regarded him as their second master, respecting him very much. There were also many people who wanted to seek Zhang Song's guidance and prepared valuable gifts and waited in the village.

When Mo Tie saw the gifts, his eyes turned red and he wished he could give a few speeches on behalf of Zhang Song. But in the end, the door was closed and out of sight, out of mind. Zhang Song had a special status and was not under the village's jurisdiction. If you want to see Zhang Song, go and queue up yourself.

Fortunately, Jinguan Cave sent a dozen insect slaves to maintain order. Some of them were once high-ranking officials, or were extremely wealthy and wise.

The chaotic situation was turned into order in the hands of a few people, who also helped Zhang Song to merge more than a dozen large businesses. It can be said that if he puts aside his cultivation, the money would be enough for him to live his entire life.

Huang Ershisan was invited by Zhang Song, one because he was interested in the content of his teachings, and two because Zhang Song was also prepared to entrust him to sell all the gifts he had received.

Zhang Song did not hold back and agreed to give the copyright to Si Ling Pavilion. With Si Ling Pavilion as a backer, all those fake and hand-copied dealers had to be dealt with. Although it was impossible to eliminate them, the bulk of the profits would still go to Si Ling Pavilion and Zhang Song.

Huang Ershisan laughed so hard that his mouth twitched. He whispered, "Don't worry, brother. It will be no problem for your contribution to reach bronze level within this year."

It didn't matter whether he had authority or not, and Zhang Song didn't care. Instead, he asked the most concerned question: "Brother Huang, who is that Huang Lao from the ghost cave? He looks very familiar. I was surprised at first, but later I found that he looks very similar to Brother Huang."

Zhang Songsui also shook his head. It was also for Brother Huang's sake that I agreed to Mr. Huang's request.

"Brother, you are so confused. How can you just promise others so easily?"

Huang Twenty-Three's eyes sparkled. "More than a hundred years ago, Shopkeeper Huang was full of confidence and wanted to open a branch in the Four Spirit Pavilion at Erlang Mountain. In the end, he failed to defeat the enemy and was beaten to death."

"what!"

Huang Ershisan saw Zhang Song's expression and said with a smug smile, "Why do you think a Yuanying cultivator wouldn't go into the mountains to seek revenge and return to the Four Spirits Pavilion?"

"Then he..."

"When you reach that level, it's very difficult to die. The secret method cultivated by Shopkeeper Huang is very precious. If he can really sort it out bit by bit and solve the problem of Erlang Mountain, it is not impossible for him to advance to the God Transformation stage and turn death into life."

He added calmly: "One in ten million."

Zhang Song nodded, "That means I was frightened by a ghost."

"A corpse puppet, which seals his state at that time, his soul consciousness, etc. Oh, right, it's just like the current Crown Prince Li Chuanzong of Zhenshan City."

Huang Ershisan didn't like to talk much. With so much information, he could have exchanged it for at least thousands of spirit stones in the past.

However, Zhang Song has become famous recently. He is just 20 years old. It is okay for him to invest in one piece of information, but not more. Even brothers have to settle accounts clearly.

Zhang Song was already satisfied with the news.

It is certain that this world is very dangerous, especially the present Dali Dynasty. There are natural disasters and man-made disasters. In some places, there are plagues of corpses and insects. Whole villages and towns are wiped out in an instant.

Zhang Song took out a storage ring, and with a clatter, a dozen iron boxes piled on the ground.

"Medicinal plants, beast bones, blood essence, minerals..."

Huang Twenty-three nodded repeatedly.

He walked to the iron boxes impatiently and opened them one after another, his speed getting faster and faster, and his expression becoming more and more uglier.

I acted as your brother and told you the real situation of Mr. Huang, and you gave me this pile of junk and treated me as a junk collector.

The things in Shiniuzhai must be good stuff. If they are taken to Zhenshan City, they can be sold for five to ten times the price.

Huang Twenty-three is in charge of the Four Spirits Pavilion and has seen everything.

The quality of these things is too low. It's like two big bosses sitting in a luxurious five-star hotel discussing business, making appointments, having meals, signing contracts, looking at each other and smiling, with a tacit understanding.

As a result, one thought he had shown his sincerity and had a room full of stuff, while the other saw a room full of old newspapers and broken cardboard boxes. I guess all of them added together are not as valuable as the stock market insider information revealed in his conversation today.

Zhang Song saw Huang Ershisan's red face and thick neck, so he leaned over and lowered his big head: "Brother, this is an appetizer. Who doesn't eat a few bites of food before serving it? Slurp it up."

"Is there such a thing?" Huang Ershisan was stunned by what Zhang Song said.

Zhang Song was surprised and looked at him as if to say, "Don't you know?"

Huang Ershisan waved his hand nonchalantly, rubbing his hands together, "The appetizers are finished, it's time for the main course."

"necessary."

Huang Ershisan showed his mouthful of yellow teeth, his eyes shining dimly: "I am an honest person, please don't lie to me, seriously, Master Zhang."

At this moment, Zhang Song seemed to smell a faint stench, as if a big mouth full of sharp teeth had opened and reached his neck.

Zhang Song controlled his breath, fearing that he would instinctively slap Huang Ershisan and send him flying.

Zhang Song took out the meteorite copper and a water grass insect that had turned into jade.

Huang Twenty-three: "The meteorite copper is average in weight, but this water-type Gu worm is pretty good."

"Brother Huang, do you have any control-type Gu worms or three-type Gu worms?"

"You don't have enough."