Seeking the Way of Immortality

Because Tianhe's retreat caused a lot of noise, it was rare for everyone in the small world to gather together. Many people hadn't seen Wu Zheng for a long time. When they had time to meet Wu Zheng, they all gathered around him.

Unconsciously, a huge force had gathered around Wu Zheng.

The demon clan, led by Beihai Senling, the strongest force around Wu Zheng, the seventh-level great saint Xuanjun, Baiqi and Baishui, the two half-step demon kings, and Xuanjun, the peak demon king.

Below them are Jinjing, Yingming, Shushuo, Xiongba, Baoqing, Yangdingtian, Zhu Wujie, Niu Dingtian, Hu Kaishan, Hu Meier, and She Danqing, a total of eleven demon kings. They are also the first demon clan of Beihai Forest to follow Wu Zheng. Now even the weakest She Danqing and Hu Meier have advanced to the demon king realm. This force is huge.

In addition to the monsters in the North Sea Forest, there are Li Wujiang and others from the Phoenix Continent, Han Bingyuan, Feng Jingyue, Bai Sicheng, Ling Jintao and Ling Yue, Lian Qiuhong, Huang Hai, Min Yuanjing, Liu Manteng and Liu Manxin, Tan Haichao and Tang Ming, a total of thirteen people.

Following Wu Zheng for these years, their cultivation has increased significantly, and their vision and experience are far beyond their previous decades of life.

In addition to these two forces, there is the Biling Hall headed by Wu Zhiming. They are the weakest of all forces, but they are also the most trusted by Wu Zheng.

Over the years, they have only followed Wu Zheng's lead and have always obeyed Wu Zheng's orders. They are basically responsible for the management of the small world.

Especially Ge Xiangning and Yu Feng, the two have begun to take charge of their own affairs and have handled the relationship between the various forces in the small world in an orderly manner.

The second is Lie Yuanxiao, a sixth-level demon king. In the small world, his strength is second only to Wu Zheng and Xuan Jun. He has always been alone and rarely communicates with others.

The five of the Five Elements Venerables have entered the small world for a short time, and they are similar to Lie Yuanxiao. They are also alone and rarely communicate with others.

In addition to them, there are the Feng family and the Huang family, the Huang family headed by the brothers Huang Jin, Feng Huang and Jin Long, and the family of four of Feng Yuanpeng.

Of course, as the master of the small world, Wu Zheng is the core that brings them together, a family of four plus a big tiger.

Li Wujiang left quickly and came back quickly. Naturally, Wu Chenzi and his men followed them. Because of Wu Chenzi, they were no strangers to Wu Zheng. After seeing Tianhe, Wu Chenzi, the chatterbox, started to make friends again.

That night, Wu Zhiming and others prepared a banquet, and everyone gathered in the small world, either exchanging cultivation experiences or bragging. Wu Tianci's puppet body also appeared in front of everyone for the first time. Except for Xuanjun and Wu Zheng who knew it well, no one else could see that Wu Tianci was wrong, and Wu Tianci began to practice "Taixu Refining God Jue" in the Tianhuo Stone Pit.

The next day, with Kong Xuan and Qingting protecting him, Yingming left Dingtian City with the mustard dust transformed from the small world and roared towards the direction of the Styx.

After Yingming flew for a day and a night, Wu Zheng left the small world alone, quietly, and no one knew.

Yingming continued to fly, and Wu Zheng stayed in a valley. The Red Emperor Sword appeared from the Dantian Qi Sea, and thunder roared for a while.

The golden sword spirit of the Red Emperor Sword was originally in the appearance of Wu Zheng. After a period of recuperation, it turned into its own appearance again, and the silver sword spirit always maintained the appearance of Wu Zheng.

The golden sword spirit Yang Yong was also a man of his word. He actually fed back all the Wu Zheng consciousness that he had absorbed and refined to the silver sword spirit, making the silver sword spirit's cultivation level close to the transformation realm, which was much higher than Wu Zheng's soul cultivation level.

After these few days of enlightenment in the small world, and with a large number of elixirs to restore consciousness, Wu Zheng's soul cultivation level was close to the peak of the Nascent Soul, and he was only one day away from the transformation realm.

The Red Emperor Sword roared into the sky, and thunder fell from the sky. Silver-white lightning fell on the sword body, and the sword body trembled. The golden sword spirit Yang Yong and the silver sword spirit Wu Zheng both emerged from the sword body, each casting a spell to draw the thunder power in the sky into the Red Emperor Sword, tempering the Red Emperor Sword.

There was no one here, so Wu Zheng could let go of his hands and feet and control the sword with his mind. The Red Emperor Sword turned into a thousand, and a thousand turned into ten thousand. Ten thousand swords flew in the air, roaring towards the rolling thunder.

Although the thunder was strong, it could not do anything to the Red Emperor Sword. There were two sword spirits, gold and silver, in the Red Emperor Sword. The quality was so high that it was rare in the world. In addition, with the existence of the super strong man Yang Yong, ordinary thunder was no match for it.

With Yang Yong sitting in the Red Emperor Sword, Wu Zheng completely let go of his hands and feet, and controlled the Red Emperor Sword with his mind. Various sword moves were frequently performed, including ten thousand swords, swords divided into two yin and yang, one sword coming from the west, and ten thousand swords returning to the origin. Every move was terrifyingly powerful. The violent sword intent emerged around the Red Emperor Sword, and the sword intent rolled back, actually repelling the rolling thunder.

The sword domain reappeared, and it was many times more powerful than before. If Wu Zheng's consciousness had not been fully restored, his sword intent would have been even more powerful.

However, one cannot be impatient when it comes to cultivation. Steady and steady progress is the way to practice. Wu Zheng doesn't know what kind of hardships and tribulations he will face next, but he has to go to the Kunpeng ruins. The Great Sage Kunpeng is very powerful, and maybe his skills are suitable for Wu Tianci to practice. If there is no way, then he will find a way. No matter whether the way is right or wrong, he has to give it a try after all.

The thunder in the void turned from blue to black, which lasted for about an hour. Wu Zheng was carrying the Red Emperor Sword while going through the tribulation. The thunder kept hitting the Red Emperor Sword, and some monks who were passing by noticed it. The clues here don't dare to step forward. A sword has such great power to overcome tribulations, so how can its master be an ordinary person?

It was also for this reason that Wu Zheng was extremely calm along the way, and no one with an open mind dared to come forward and ask for trouble.

In fact, although Wu Zheng today is only a god, there are not many people in the entire Phoenix Realm who dare to provoke him, and there are only a few people who can be full.

When the thunderstorm dissipated, Wu Zheng put his hands on his back, stepped on the Red Emperor Sword, his green hair flying, and roared towards the direction of the River Styx like a sword fairy.

With Yingming leading Little World to clear the way, Wu Zheng didn't worry that he would go the wrong way.

In his memory, it seems that he has never been as free and easy as he is today, flying on a sword. This was a dream when he first entered the world of cultivation. It could have been realized long ago. He has been hiding in Tibet for these years, and it was only today that he remembered to complete it. Childhood dream.

Unknowingly, Wu Zheng's brows had stretched. At this moment, Wu Zheng seemed to have forgotten everything, hatred, family affection, and friendship!

Don't be surprised by favor or disgrace, just watch the flowers blooming and falling in front of the court; you have no intention of leaving or leaving, just follow the clouds rolling and relaxing in the sky!