Seeking the Way of Immortality

People in the illusion woke up one after another...

"Ah, the fifth-level top spiritual grass 'Red Jade Ginseng', the sect has assigned a task to complete a task that is better than the ordinary ten." Li Haiyang from the Wusheng sect said.

"Isn't it? This kind of rare medicinal herb is rarely seen in the outside world." A middle-aged man said.

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"Thousand-year-old 'red copper' is a fifth-level weapon refining material. If you add a little bit of any magical weapon during refining, its hardness will be comparable to the top magical weapons!" said a person from Longhumen.

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"Look, this is a book of top-level Xuan-level exercises and a top-level magic weapon. Grab it quickly!"

For a time, all the people who woke up had various adventures. However, while they were having adventures, there were still six people who had not woken up. They were competing for their opportunities in another place.

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"What is this place?"

"Where is this?"

"Why am I here and where are they?"

Wu Zheng quickly took out his magical weapon and looked around warily, as a battle would begin at any time.

All six people discovered each other's presence. For a moment, everyone looked at each other warily, and at the same time, they quietly distanced themselves from the people next to them without leaving any trace.

These six people were all at the Dzogchen stage of Qi Refining, and no one could do anything to anyone. For a while, the few of them were at peace with each other. Yan Wuxue broke the deadlock first, "Everyone, it's not a problem for us to confront each other like this. Let's have a good talk."

They were all smart people and stopped confronting each other for a while, but they became more alert than before.

"There are eighteen entrances here. Why don't we wait for each one to choose one? As for the chance, it all depends on luck?" Nangong Lin of Lingtian Sect couldn't help but suggest.

"Then how to determine the order?" Wu Zheng asked.

"How about ranking according to the six sects?" Liu Wusheng said.

Several people thought this was a good suggestion, so they all had no objections. According to the sects, they ranked Lingtian Sect first, Wusheng Sect second, Lotte Sect third, Nebula Sect fourth, Longhu Sect fifth, and Qingyang Sect last. Look. It seems fair. The cultivation levels of several people are equal. This order is undoubtedly extremely unfair to Wu Zheng.

In the world of cultivation, strength is respected. Wu Zheng never paid attention to this kind of thing. Things like chance are illusory and cannot be determined by order.

There are eighteen sects. Obviously, the advanced one has a wider choice. Nangong Lin from Lingtian Sect chose the third one from left to right, Liu Wusheng from Wusheng Sect chose the seventh one from right to left, and Lotte Yan Wuxue, who was sent, was relatively more casual. He chose the first one on the left.

Yang Tianxing from the Xingyun Sect first took out a piece of Bagua and played with it, then pinched it in his hands. Finally, seeing that there was no result, he shook his head and walked towards the ninth one on the left.

Zhang Zhenyang of the Dragon and Tiger Clan was quite treacherous and walked directly towards the ninth one on the right. When he thought about it, how could the people of the Xingyun Clan choose randomly for no reason?

With such chance, Wu Zheng had no other choice but to choose one at random.

"Eighteen doors, five have been selected, and there are still thirteen. You can't choose the ones that are already occupied, so just choose the thirteenth from left to right!" Wu Zheng thought for a while and said.

Wu Zheng faced the door and walked straight towards it.

I saw a huge stone in front of me, with the words 'Three Lives Stone' written on it, and a line of small characters next to it that read 'Three Lives Stone, through three lives, the scenery of the past and present lives remains the same, but the people are different. ’

The moment Wu Zheng saw the Sansheng Stone, he stood motionless like a wooden sculpture. In fact, his entire soul had entered the illusion of the Sansheng Stone.

The scenes in his childhood seemed like they happened yesterday. His parents died of illness and left him. He wandered aimlessly in the village alone. Others looked down upon him. Other children called him a bastard. He got into fights with others in anger. Finally, He was expelled from the village.

The past events are still vivid in his mind. One day he accidentally stepped into a formation and tested his spiritual roots inexplicably. Then he joined the Qingyang Sect and started practicing.

He remembered that his classmates had bullied him in the past and made trouble for him for no reason. He remembered the first time he killed someone. He remembered everything that had happened during this period. He seemed to have returned to the past, feeling unwilling to give up in his heart. So intense for once.

He doesn’t want much, he just wants a family!

He remembered the purpose of this trip to the secret realm. He wanted to fight against fate and be the master of his own destiny.

Wu Zheng woke up from the illusion and found that his whole body was soaked and all his magic power had been consumed.

"Son, why do you practice Taoism?"

"I was unwilling to accept it, so I practiced Taoism."

"What's that way?"

"What is the Tao? What is the Tao?" Wu Zheng repeated "What is the Tao" over and over again. Everything in the past was vivid in his mind, as clear as a movie. Thunder seemed to strike in the sky, and Wu Zheng seemed to have some realization.

"I am the Tao."

"What a saying, 'I am the Tao'. You are the first qualified person in tens of thousands of years, and the most qualified person to receive the inheritance of the secret realm. I wish you good luck!" That void voice has never been there before, and everything has changed. Like a dream, Wu Zheng was still immersed in that dream. He was waiting for someone to ask questions, but no one spoke after waiting for a long time.

The Three Life Stone in front of Wu Zheng turned into a stream of light and entered Wu Zheng's mind.

Before Wu Zheng could react, information about a set of exercises appeared in his mind.

"Heart-telepathic pupil, no level, secret technique of spiritual eye." Wu Zheng briefly checked the technique with his spiritual consciousness.

The secret technique of the spiritual eye, ‘heart-to-heart illusion pupil’, is divided into three levels. The first level: heart-to-heart, can peek into the cultivation and general thoughts of people who are at a higher level than oneself, and can only be practiced when the cultivation reaches the foundation-building stage; the second level: illusion pupil, can see through all illusions, and can even confuse the enemy, and can be practiced when the cultivation reaches the golden elixir stage; the third level: heart-to-heart illusion pupil, can control others, plant one’s own spiritual imprint, and make others obey one’s orders, and can only be practiced when the cultivation reaches the Nascent Soul stage.

It is said that when practiced to the extreme, one can obtain the legendary ‘eye of breaking delusion’, which can see through all the illusions in the world.

The method of advancement, the first level requires the fourth-level spiritual liquid ‘purple and blue spiritual liquid’, the second level requires the sixth-level spiritual liquid ‘gold essence jade liquid’, and the third level requires the ninth-level spiritual liquid ‘chaos spiritual liquid’.

“Two intermediate spiritual liquids and one advanced spiritual liquid are not easy to obtain.” Wu Zheng whispered.

In Xuanhuang Continent, whether it is exotic flowers and plants, refining materials or monsters, levels one to three are low-level, levels four to six are intermediate, levels seven to nine are high-level, and levels above nine are top-level.

When Wu Zheng was still immersed in the illusion, he didn't know that he had already left the illusion and came to the outside world.

"Wu Zheng, what are you doing there?"

"This seems to be Yin Mengyao's voice, why is he here?" Wu Zheng whispered to himself.

Without seeing Wu Zheng's answer, Yin Mengyao strode over.

"Wu Zheng, I'm talking to you, what's wrong with you?" Yin Mengyao asked.

Wu Zheng suddenly woke up, looked up, and there was no Sansheng Stone. He had already left the illusion, and Nangong Lin and others were not far away.

"Senior Sister Yin, I'm fine, sorry, I was just thinking about something." Wu Zheng said embarrassedly.

I saw Duan Wuxue and a few others, as well as people from other sects had all arrived. There were more than 300 people when they came in, but now there are less than 150 people. People from various sects were waiting. After all, the real opportunity to enter the Lingtian Secret Realm was ahead. If one more person came, the chances of winning would be greater.