no thoughts [cultivation]

in secret.

When Tong Heng woke up from a coma, he felt a dull pain in his head, as if he had been hit by a heavy object. As long as he moved his neck, he could hear the "click" sound of bones grinding and reorganizing.

After recovering, he looked around and immediately realized that he was no longer on Jiuqu Peak.

As for the jungle he was in, and the surrounding scene, there was a sense of familiarity, but it was not exactly the same as in the impression.

Tong Heng pondered for a moment, and recognized that this is the secret place in the back mountain of Jiuqu Peak, where the inner disciples who won the Zongmen Grand Competition practiced.

But the secret realm he was in at this time seemed to be different from the one he had been to before.

Similar jungles, similar environments, but different levels of danger can be clearly felt.

The secret realm of Hongyanzong is also divided into levels. The same entrance seems to be isolated in different dimensions, forming parallel spaces, which are suitable for practitioners in the Qi refining period, foundation building period, and even Jindan period.When you first enter it, the scene is similar, but the degree of danger is different, and you will see different scenery when you go deep.

These were all told to him by my husband in his spare time.

Tong Heng guessed that what he was in might be the secret realm suitable for Jindan stage practitioners to hone.

Although the secret realms are different, their exits and entrances are all behind the Jiuqu Peak.Thinking of this, Tong Heng immediately flew towards the exit of the secret realm.

After arriving at the exit, Tong Heng found that the entrance and exit had indeed been closed.

When he entered the small secret realm as a disciple to sharpen, he was brought in by Xiaolin Peak's Jindan stage cultivator Wang Zhenren. From this, it can be seen that if he wants to open the secret realm he is in at this time, his cultivation must be before the Jindan stage. superior.

It seems that those people didn't kill him, probably because they expected to die here.

At this moment, behind Tong Heng came the roaring sound of a ferocious beast comparable to that of the Golden Core Stage, and the shocking sense of coercion came straight from behind like a tsunami.Tong Heng stood still, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, his pupils gradually changed into vertical pupils like beasts, and the strange lines on his skin became more and more obvious, as if growing out of flesh and blood, showing through the skin.

Tong Heng himself didn't care about his changes.

Mr.

Wait for Tong Heng to find you.

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Ying Shuangping had arrived at Danyan Peak at some point, but she hadn't stepped half a step into the main peak, let alone entered Hongmeng Hall.Just standing quietly at a distance at the foot of the mountain, as if waiting for a summons.

Right above the main peak, there was still thunder and calamity slashing non-stop, with a destructive momentum, it slashed towards the Hongmeng Hall, but was intercepted by an invisible force in midair, and turned into nothingness.Around the main peak, strong winds and heavy rain poured down, and the surrounding vegetation trembled accordingly, making a "swiping" sound.

What's even more surprising is that only in the boundary of the Danyan Peak Group can one see the dark black clouds and the thunderbolt flashing in the sky.If you leave Danyan Peak and look towards the main peak in the middle from other places in the sect, what you see is a clear blue sky, not a single cloud above the blue sky, the sky is bright and the air is clear, and the wind is smooth.

No matter how powerful he is, the outside world will not notice any movement.

Ying Shuangping raised his head and looked at the towering main peak. There were dark clouds in the sky, his eyes were deep and his expression was indescribable.

I don't know how long it took, the sky thunder calamity gradually faded away.

The gust of wind stopped, the torrential rain subsided, and although the thick clouds had not dissipated, there was no longer a series of lightning strikes between the clouds.

It won't be long before you come here, you will be able to see the clouds and the sunrise, and the warm light pouring down.

Inside the hall.

After the Nascent Soul fusion was over, the dazzling white light had disappeared, revealing the figure of Meng Yi floating in midair.

The excess aura in the hall turned into a tiny whirlwind, which continued to merge into Meng Yi's body little by little, nourishing the meridians of the whole body.

Meng Yi's body was still greedy for spiritual energy.

Xuanwen raised his hand and shot out a circle of light, which fell under the transparent cover covering Meng Yi's body.

That circle of light showed his own prototype, it turned out to be a piece of spirit jade the size of a single bed, the spirit jade contained rich spiritual power, and was transpiring upwards into real spiritual energy.The aura was like a vast mist, turning into a wind, which was absorbed by Meng Yi.

The whole process was long and silent.

After a long time, Meng Yi opened his eyes.

The powerful force contained in his body made him stiff and at a loss.

Meng Yi's body has been depleted for 50 years. He used to catch cold with just a little cold wind, and would fall asleep anytime and anywhere, but now he is filled with such powerful aura.Even if the meridians have fully withstood the influx of spiritual power, he still cannot use or mobilize the spiritual energy freely, nor can he flexibly control his body and use spells.

Sensing that Meng Yi was awake, Xuan Wen, who had been staring at him, said, "How."

His physical condition was better than ever, but from the bottom of his heart, Meng Yi didn't feel any substantive feeling, and he was as calm as before.

"No way."

Xuanwen has been planning today's events for a long time, so naturally he has considered all the circumstances, and he also knows that Meng Yi suddenly has a profound cultivation realm and spiritual power, and he cannot use it freely for a while.

At this time, Xuanwen looked at him, with deep tenderness hidden in his dark eyes: "Don't worry, after fully merging and adapting, you will be stronger than before."

Meng Yi didn't speak any more, as if he didn't want to pay attention to him, but Xuan Wen was not angry, instead, there was some imperceptible lightheartedness in his words: "Han'er, do you know what state you are in now?"

Meng Yi remained silent, familiar with the spiritual power flowing through his body, waiting for Xuan Wen's next words.

Xuanwen paused for a while after asking, and then said: "Late stage of Mahayana."

But after a few hours, Meng Yi has changed from a useless cripple to a strong man who is several levels higher than 50 years ago.Looking at the world of comprehension, if this kind of thing happened to any other cultivator, I'm afraid he would be ecstatic because of it, but Meng Yi couldn't find any reason to be happy.

Then, he heard Xuan Wen say in a deep voice: "This realm is not yet the peak, and you will make breakthroughs in the future."

The spiritual force that the body was subjected to was too powerful, Meng Yi closed his eyes a little tiredly, and after a short rest, he opened his eyes and looked at the top of the hall leisurely.

For Meng Yi, Su Ge was someone Meng Yi once admired, but they had no deep friendship, and they were never allowed to be responsible for each other.As for Liu Shi, Meng also felt disappointed by his betrayal and siege, and more lamented that the so-called close friends were in vain.The two of them drew their swords at each other, and they felt a little heartbroken, but they were able to fight with them calmly.

As for Xuanwen, until that day came, Meng Yi never thought that he would attack him.

It is not an exaggeration to say that his affection is like that of a father because of the kindness of knowing you, the righteousness of master and apprentice who have accompanied each other for hundreds of years, and the careful care and teaching since childhood.

It's just that today, Meng Yi has no joy or sorrow in his heart.

"I don't know people clearly."

Xuan Wen laughed lightly when he heard the words: "Han'er thinks he doesn't know people well?"

Meng also felt this way, which was one of Xuanwen's goals.

"Han'er, no one in this world can be trusted."

"including you?"

"From beginning to end, everything I do is for you."

Xuanwen planned in advance to save Suge's life and make Suge owe him the karma of kindness; the empathy medicine Ying Shuangping put on Liu Shi was also given to him by Xuanwen Lianhao.

Fifty years ago, in the Hall of Nine Songs, after everything was over, the one who led Liu Shi and Su Ge out of the hall was nothing but Xuan Wen's clone.And the so-called process of treating illnesses for Ying Shuangping and embedding flowers and trees is nothing but fiction.

Selfish like Su Ge, who only cares about whether the cause and effect are over, doesn't care about Ying Shuangping's life or death, and leaves directly after completing his task; stupid and kind like Liu Shi, whose emotions are controlled by empathy drugs, although worried about Ying Shuangping , but can only wait outside, not knowing the truth.

At that time, Xuanwen had already sealed Meng Yi's Nascent Soul and brought it back to Hongmeng Palace.

On the other side, after those people left, Xuan Wen's real body appeared and hugged Meng Yi, who was still unconscious, from the ground.

The bright red blood stained each other's clothes red, smudged into colorful flowers, Xuanwen said in a voice so light that it was almost inaudible: "Han'er is not afraid, it will stop hurting in a while." Then he healed Meng Yi instantly With all the pain on his body, he put his heart in the spiritual jade box at the same time to protect his heart veins.

Xuanwen healed Meng Yi's wounds, and left him in the Jiuqu Palace before he woke up, setting up a restriction covering the entire Jiuqu Peak, preventing outsiders from entering, and monitoring every move of Jiuqu Peak. move.

After that, Xuanwen spent another five years collecting more miraculous elixir, and then retreated for 50 years to cultivate Meng Yi Yuanying to grow it extremely quickly.Meng Yi's Nascent Soul is under the careful cultivation of countless natural treasures, elixir and elixir, with a peaceful expression and abundant spiritual power. If it is moved back into Meng Yi's body, it will directly break through Huashen and even Mahayana in a short while.

He set up these bureaus not only to let Meng Yi see Su Ge and Liu Shi clearly, but also to let Meng Yi improve his realm as quickly as possible.

Ying Shuangping was just a cover. At Xuanwen's request, he made a play to lead Liu Shi and Su Ge astray, completely eliminating the possibility of his relationship with Meng Yi.

It was also Ying Shuangping's own choice to be Xuan Wen's pawn, and it was a deal between the two of them.

Listening to Xuan Wen's voice talking about the heaven and earth net he had laid down, Meng Yi remained expressionless, calm and indifferent.

What Xuanwen wants is his detached tranquility, where everything in the world has nothing to do with him.

"Han'er, don't you want to know, know where your heart is."

Meng Yi asked back: "Is it very important?"

Thousands of words, but one thing is here.

Xuan Wen closed his eyes, stretched out his hand through the transparent cover, skipped over the countless lines formed by the white aura, and gently tapped the position on Meng Yi's chest: "It has always been here."

With that said, Xuan Wen spread out his entire palm, attached it to Meng Yi's chest, and said softly: "Didn't the demon cultivator who broke into Jiuqu Peak want the magic medicine Wu Nian?"

"Wu Nian, right here, has completely merged with your heart."

The magic medicine has no thoughts.

Not only can flesh and bones be laid down, but also love and hate can be eliminated.

What is molded is not only the spirit body of the immortal, but also the state of mind of the immortal.