Unrivaled in Immortality

A small group of three people gathered at the city gate. One of them was about 30 years old, with a burly figure and a righteous appearance; one was about 25 or 26 years old, with a young appearance, plain appearance, calm expression, and a pair of eyes like a moonlit night, as if nothing could cause any ripples; one was a teenager with black clothes, black hair and black eyes, handsome appearance, and exuding vigor and vitality.

These three people were Wang Yong and his two companions, and Wang Yong also learned the name of this teenager from Li Jun - Zhang Fan. After getting to know each other, the three of them set off immediately.

Because there was plenty of time, there was no need to travel day and night. They traveled during the day and rested at night, and they didn't feel tired.

That day they chose a dense forest to rest. The night slowly came and the forest was dark. The three of them settled in a cave. At this time, the soup fire slowly burned, removing the coldness in the cave. The three of them found a place to sit down and eat the dry food they brought with them.

While eating, Zhang Fan suddenly threw the dry food on the ground and said, "I'm tired of eating this dry food. Why don't we go hunt some monsters and roast them for food?"

Wang Yong and the other two were also somewhat tempted when they heard this, but this dense forest is not very large, and they need to have some to hunt monsters.

Li Jun looked at the sky outside and said, "Forget it today, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Zhang Fan was not discouraged, he agreed, picked up the dry food and ate it again.

At this time, the three of them were poor casual cultivators, without high-level items such as storage bags, so they had to carry everything with them.

Wang Yong could see clearly that Zhang Fan listened to the middle-aged man's words very much.

The middle-aged man had the third level of Qi Condensation, and Zhang Fan also had the third level of Qi Condensation, which made Wang Yong alert.

No words were spoken that night.

Early in the morning of the second day, the three of them packed up a little and started to hurry on their way again. They saw a white cloud flying forward at a high speed, and Wang Yong and the other two were sitting on the cloud.

The three of them took turns to control the flying of the spiritual cloud. This was also the result of Wang Yong's rapid progress in understanding the spiritual cloud technique. His understanding of the spiritual cloud technique was much faster than that of the wood vine technique. Now it has reached the stage of great success. Wang Yong thought that it might be because of the condensation of the cloud pattern.

"Brother Wang, other people can also control the flight with this technique. It is really amazing." Li Jun looked at the spiritual cloud under him and said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, I have never seen this technique of Brother Wang. Maybe only the big sects have it." Zhang Fan looked at Wang Yong's handsome face and still felt a little surprised today.

"Well, then I will tell you how this technique was obtained." Wang Yong looked sad.

The two of them pricked up their ears and sat up straight after hearing this.

"As you know, I am a casual cultivator. That day, I teamed up with others to search for treasures in a cave. I never thought that not only we knew about the cave, but also a group of people knew about it. We happened to meet, and then a battle broke out. In the end, we won a tragic victory. The number of treasures in the cave was limited, and we could only have one each. In the end, I chose this flying technique. Just when we were about to go out, someone else discovered the cave and was guarding us outside. They were so many that we could only flee in different directions. I fought back desperately and escaped. In the end, my right arm ended up like this." Wang Yong stretched out his hidden right arm after speaking.

Now his entire right arm has turned blood red, and there are blue veins spreading on it.

Wang Yong put down his right arm and said with a lonely look: "Later, I went to look for them, but there was no trace of them. Maybe... Alas."

After hearing this, the two stopped talking and just kept saying that they would be safe.

Finally, Wang Yong only said: "I hope so."

Zhang Fan glanced at the middle-aged man, hesitated for a while and said: "I wonder if Brother Wang can tell us the name of your friend. If we have a chance to meet them in the future, we will tell them."

Wang Yong glanced at Zhang Fan, closed his eyes and said: "One of them is Zhou Meng and the other is Qin Tian."

Then the three of them stopped talking about these things. Li Jun took the initiative to change the topic and talked about the mountains and rivers under their feet.

The three of them slowly traveled on their way. After about five or six days, Wang Yong proposed the idea of ​​temporarily parting.

"Brother Wang, if you have nothing important to do, you should go with us. Then the three of us can take care of each other." Li Jun couldn't help but said anxiously when he heard this.

But Zhang Fan didn't care. He just watched from the side and didn't say much.

"Brother Li, you can go ahead. I have something important to do. I will be one or two days later than you at the latest. Leave me an address and I will go directly to you." Wang Yong looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and smiled and replied.

After hearing what Wang Yong had said, Li Jun stopped trying to persuade him. He left an address for Wang Yong and then left with Zhang Fan.

Wang Yong looked at the direction the two had left. After they had gone far away, he headed in another direction. After walking for most of the day, he turned around and headed towards Songmu Mountain after making sure that no one was following him.

Yes, after being away from home for several years, he wanted to go home now. Although his character had been tempered over the years, he couldn't help but feel his heartbeat quicken and his face show joy when he thought about going home.

Finally, Songmu Mountain was at his feet. He looked at Songmu Mountain at his feet and all kinds of childhood memories emerged in his mind. At that time, he was carefree and played with his friends in the same village. Although he was criticized by his parents every time he went back, it was the happiest time for him at that time.

Wang Yong landed, identified the direction, and walked towards the small village. Looking at the familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar forest path under his feet, Wang Yong couldn't help but feel a bit like returning home in glory.

Gradually, the outline of the village became clear. Wang Yong looked up and saw smoke rising from the small village. It happened to be a scene where every household was cooking.

Wang Yong hesitated for a while, and the spiritual cloud under his feet surged, carrying him into the air, and then slowly approached the small village.

The small village had not changed much since he left. Wang Yong looked at his home and saw two children about seven or eight years old playing in the yard, a boy and a girl. Wang Yong also saw his mother busy cleaning the table and his father chopping wood.

The last bit of the sunset glow disappeared, and the sky slowly darkened. The full moon was hanging high and the stars were shining. Wang Yong sat quietly on the cloud, and the worry in his heart was also put down after seeing his parents.

From now on, he may never come back again. This is also the last time to see them. As for why he didn't go down to reunite with them, maybe reunion is not a good thing for them.

Just like that, Wang Yong watched them enter the house and left. He followed the direction of the map in his memory and went towards the imperial city of Muguo.

But he still chose to rest at night and travel during the day, because it was still early, and besides, wouldn't it be better to let Li Jun and the others explore the way ahead?

In this way, Wang Yong arrived at the Imperial City of Mu Kingdom on the third day after Li Jun and the others arrived.

It really cut off the shackles of the secular world and achieved self-cultivation.