Seeking the Way of Immortality

On the fortieth day of Wu Zheng's retreat to practice the "Taixu Refining Spirit Art", he finally woke up from his practice. When he saw that his spiritual consciousness had increased so much, he felt like he was in a dream and couldn't believe it at all.

"Congratulations to Daoist Wu Zheng for his great increase in spiritual consciousness!" Yang Yong smiled and appeared on the Red Emperor Sword.

"Thank you for your honesty!"

"Daoist Wu Zheng is too polite."

"Daoist Yang, how come my spiritual consciousness has increased so fast?" Wu Zheng asked in confusion.

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist Wu Zheng. Have you ever entered a state similar to 'nothingness' in the past?"

Wu Zheng thought about it and realized that he had indeed entered the 'nothingness' state in the past. His cultivation progressed very quickly during that period: "Yes."

"The so-called Taixu is this principle. You have entered the state of nothingness and are in harmony with the Great Dao, and Taixu is the Great Dao. In addition, although all the consciousness you cultivated in the past years has been refined into the Red Emperor Sword, the width of the sea of ​​consciousness is still there, so your consciousness can progress so quickly. However, your consciousness has now reached the level of the early stage of the Nascent Soul Realm. The growth of consciousness in the later stage will gradually slow down. When your consciousness matches your current cultivation, your consciousness will be The consciousness will stop growing. At that time, it is time to start purifying the consciousness. "

"Thank you for your advice, fellow Daoist."

"The Taixu Refining Spirit Art is a very profound spiritual consciousness method, mysterious and infinite. The process of cultivation for each person is different. You still need to comprehend this yourself."

Wu Zheng nodded: "Fellow Daoist, I want to put the Red Emperor Sword into the Dantian Qi Sea for refining. My previous life weapon was shattered by a strong man, which had a great impact on me, so the new Red Emperor Sword is very important to me."

"Fellow Daoist, if possible, please provide more elixirs that can help condense the soul in the near future. Both I and the silver sword spirit need to use them." Yang Yong looked embarrassed, but couldn't help but speak.

"Fellow Daoist, rest assured."

Golden Yang Yong nodded, and his figure flashed into the Red Emperor Sword. Wu Zheng stretched out his hand and the Red Emperor Sword appeared in his hand. Then, with a flick of his wrist, the Red Emperor Sword entered the Dantian Qi Sea, and the nine Yuanying began to sacrifice the Red Emperor Sword.

The last time he fought with Lie Yuanxiao, the Red Emperor Sword was shattered, which had a great impact on Wu Zheng and directly hurt the origin of the Great Dao. If it weren't for Xuan Jun and the small world's vitality feeding body in the small world, Wu Zheng would have no chance to return to the central square, not to mention staying in the hall for so long afterwards.

After Wu Zheng left the hall, he did not go to Dingtian City to see his old friends, but returned to the small world to suppress his injuries. After several days of seclusion, he went to the mansion in Dingtian City.

After leaving the mansion, Wu Zheng didn't even care about the alchemy, and went directly into the Tianhuo Stone Pit to practice in seclusion. This practice lasted for several months, using the power of time to slow down the flow of the power of time. He stayed in the Tianhuo Stone Pit for nearly five years before recovering from his injuries.

And during this period of time, he re-refined the Red Emperor Sword, which made up for the damage caused by the Red Emperor Sword.

After the Red Emperor Sword was broken, Wu Zheng also reflected on himself. The previous Red Emperor Sword had been gestating for many years. On the day when the sword was unleashed, the blood of a Divine Transformation cultivator was used to sacrifice the sword. It was so powerful that it was once regarded by many cultivators as the top spiritual treasure in the world.

Wu Zheng had always nurtured the Red Emperor Sword as his own magic weapon, but he had never looked for a sword spirit for the Red Emperor Sword. Since the Red Emperor Sword was refined, he spent most of his time in deep sleep. The Red Emperor Sword without a sword spirit, or the Red Emperor Sword that had just a little bit of consciousness, could not practice on its own. This was also the reason why the Red Emperor Sword had not been upgraded in quality for so many years.

The new Red Emperor Sword not only did not have the disadvantages of the previous Red Emperor Sword, but it nurtured two sword spirits at once. This kind of fortune was really something no one dared to imagine. Even Wu Zheng, the owner of the Red Emperor Sword, felt like he was in a dream at this moment, and everything felt unreal.

Chen Yongsheng could not or dared not to refine the stone tablet, which was like a chicken rib and a disaster, and threw it to Wu Zheng in public. If Chen Yongsheng said that he had no bad intentions, Wu Zheng would not believe it even if he was beaten to death. A man was innocent but he was guilty of holding a treasure. At that time, all the top masters in the central square were strong men in the world. Although they did not dare to take action in Dingtian City, there would be plenty of opportunities in the future.

It was a coincidence, fate was determined by heaven, what is yours is yours, and it is useless to ask for it if it is not yours. The stone tablet was obtained by Wu Zheng. It was a disaster in Chen Yongsheng's eyes, but it was a treasure in Wu Zheng's hands. Not only did he learn the "Taixu Refining God Jue", but he also found the sword spirit for the Red Emperor Sword. It can be said that he killed two birds with one stone.

Of course, the dangers are needless to say!

At this moment, Wu Zheng sat cross-legged in meditation. The nine Yuanying in the Dantian Qi Sea continuously spewed out a dry spiritual object. The new Red Emperor Sword, Purple Extreme Spear, Ghost King Seal, Hun Tian Ding, Ice Halberd, Purple Extreme Golden Armor, Mysterious Spirit Mirror, Purple Yang True Flame and other spiritual objects were suspended in the nine Yuanying, accepting the tempering of the nine Yuanying.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the stone tablet stood tall, and the lights of thousands of houses were suspended, a peaceful scene!

Wu Zheng did not refine the Overlord Spear obtained in the gambling fight. The Xuantian Lingbao-level spear was naturally extremely precious, but he already had the Ice Halberd and the Purple Extreme Spear. There was no point in refining the Overlord Spear. It would be better to give it to someone with a predestined relationship later.

After a long breath of turbid air, Wu Zheng stood up, and his figure flashed, and he had already appeared in the small world. His consciousness had recovered a lot, and his body was no longer as skinny as before, but it was still a little weak, but his spirit was extremely full.

Looking at the changed small world, Wu Zheng's face was full of smiles. No matter how good the mansion was, it couldn't compare to the real feeling brought to him by the small world. The small world was his home, and he was the undisputed strong man in the small world.

"Fellow Daoist Wu Zheng, are you out of retreat?"

"Fellow Daoist Lie, how are you?"

"Why is your breath so weak?" Lie Yuanxiao asked in surprise, with a puzzled look on his face.

Wu Zheng smiled and said indifferently: "Fellow Daoist Lie, don't be surprised. It's not surprising that you have practiced some secret techniques."

Seeing that Wu Zheng was unwilling to say more, Lie Yuanxiao stopped asking and briefly explained some of the situations in the small world. He thought Wu Zheng would know, but he didn't expect Wu Zheng to hear it for the first time. Although Lie Yuanxiao was surprised, he didn't say much. Maybe Wu Zheng was really in retreat.

"Fellow Daoist Lie, just go and do your work. I'll just walk around."

"Then I won't bother you anymore."

After saying that, Lie Yuanxiao turned and left, and Wu Zheng really started to walk around, not using his magical powers, but just walking.

Lie Yuanxiao looked at Wu Zheng who was walking farther and farther away, and always felt that Wu Zheng was a little strange today. His face was always full of smiles, but he didn't know what was strange about it, which was really puzzling.