Secret realm, deep in the city...
A certain small courtyard!
In the quiet room, Cheng Buzheng was sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed. Suddenly his eyes lit up, as if he had some idea?
"Since one person alone cannot acquire a large number of soul-like elixirs?
How about joining the Zhenhai League or the Immortal League?"
"Yes This overlord's power will definitely acquire it faster than he can acquire it alone!
And the elixirs acquired will not be on the same level!"
"When the time comes, , wouldn’t that mean taking off directly?”
The more he thought about it, the more Cheng Buzheng felt it was feasible!
As for Baiyun Gate, he simply ignored it!
After all.
Baiyun Sect is just an inland sect, how can its power compare with the three major alliances of the human race?
Except for the gap in top combat power, which is not very big...
The overall strength is not to mention compared with those of the God Transformation Sect?
Even compared to those Yuanying sects with profound foundations, are they far inferior?
Unless the Baiyun Sect develops for several thousand more years under the leadership of his supreme god-transformation sect, maybe it can hope to compete with those top god-transformation sects?
But it is completely impossible now.
Therefore, the weak Baiyun Sect now has no ability to help him collect a large amount of soul-like elixirs to help him practice!
How to join the alliance?
Cheng Buzheng was not completely worried!
If you were a Nascent Soul Realm monk, you might even want to get to the bottom of it and find out what’s going on?
And impose many restrictions!
But the Supreme Transformation God doesn’t have this worry?
He only needs to release a little bit of news, and the three major human alliances will definitely win over him with the greatest enthusiasm.
This is an unquestionable fact.
After a change of thought, Cheng Ercheng Buzheng gave up the idea.
“No!”
“It’s better to be more prudent!”
“The true strength of the cultivator has not yet been clarified, and it is directly exposed. This is undoubtedly Don't put your own safety on the temperament of others!"
"Especially since he has just broken through and is probably the 'weakest' cultivator!"
"Said Maybe among the human race’s god-transformation monks, there is some secret method that can devour the cultivation of others.”
“And those old monsters are all god-transformation monks who have practiced for many years, and it is very likely that they have some kind of spirit of obliteration law. The secret skill of the body, or a treasure?"
"Don't be careless!"
"At least you can't expose yourself until your strength is known."
Think of this.
Cheng Buzheng decided not to expose it for the time being.
After all, making this difficult decision will undoubtedly delay the efficiency of the law of perception.
"Then use the backup plan!"
"But it has to be settled by the family,to act. "
Thinking of this.
Cheng Buzheng did some calculations.
"Calculating the time, my wife should be back by now, right? ”
“Is it possible that it was delayed? "
Has he not considered the danger to his wife at all?
After all, a soul puppet of his wife is still in the underground square of the desert island. If there is danger, he will definitely be informed?< /p>
So, Cheng Buzheng didn’t think he was in danger!
On the contrary, it was very likely that it was delayed due to some factors.
Then.
Cheng Buzheng didn’t think much, and his consciousness once again escaped into the sea of origins of laws in unknown time and space...
Perceiving the essence of that indescribable law.
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Just a few hours later, Cheng Buzheng dropped to the red line he had set due to the power of his spiritual thoughts.
His consciousness fell from the sea of laws. After falling.
For most of the next month, Cheng Buzheng relied on meditation to regain his spiritual power.
On this day, the secret realm took up space. In a small hall of the poorly decorated teleportation hall in the thousand-mile city...
The teleportation array glowed with mist.
Soon. p>
Several figures emerged from it
The leader was an extremely beautiful fairy who looked like a fallen human being, and his whole body was filled with the pressure of a powerful Nascent Soul
Yes.
This is Murong Wanwan who returned from the Endless Sea.
After she handed over the mortals of the Cheng clan to the clansmen of the Hidden Immortal Island, Then she took the large strategic airship and returned to where she was.
After that...
Murong Wanwan returned the three strategic airships to Baiyun Gate and went directly to the place where Cheng Ping'an was placed. An ordinary place.
After all aspects were taken care of...
She then brought her grandchildren, granddaughters, and those from the 'Jingzi generation' with her. The great-grandson and great-granddaughter rushed to the border area of Jin State and took the teleportation array to the secret realm.
At this time!
Cheng Qingyao stepped off the teleportation array and looked at it.
Then a hint of suspicion appeared in her bright eyes, and she asked:
"Grandma, the teleportation array was not in the teleportation room before. ? ”
“How has it changed? "
Hearing this.
Cheng Qingyang also had a look of inquiry in his eyes, but he took a step back inadvertently.
Obviously.
He was also quite curious about this change.
But it also made Cheng Qingyang subconsciously feel defensive.
But when he thought about it. The person who brought him here was his grandmother, and his retreat stopped.
Similarly, the monk from the Cheng family who had such a reaction was not Cheng Qing.Yang alone.
Almost always.
They looked at each other, with a hint of embarrassment in their eyes.
However, they were only embarrassed for a moment, and then immediately returned to a calm state.
It seems as if what I did just now was an illusion.
The other side.
Murong Wanwan did not pay attention to the little actions of her grandchildren and granddaughters. After all, these were all issues of family education.
The temperament is determined and difficult to change.
However, this will be of great benefit to the little guy’s future practice.
At least you won’t trust others easily!
Therefore, Murong Wanwan could only blame her husband for the family tradition passed down by her husband, but did not say much.
She has no intention of intervening or changing.
Soon.
Murong Wanwan looked around, a hint of understanding appeared in her beautiful eyes, and said with a smile:
"This should be your grandfather's masterpiece."
While talking.
The teleportation array behind Murong Wanwan lit up again.
Then several young monks with immature faces emerged from them.
After these figures walked down the teleportation array, the teleportation array lit up again.
Multiple times in a row.
Soon.
More than a dozen young men and women with childish faces but calm eyes appeared in this small teleportation hall.
Not bad.
These ten young people with immature appearance are none other than Cheng Buzheng’s great-grandson and great-granddaughter, a monk of the ‘Jing’ generation.
Most of them are in the late stage of Qi training.
Only a few guys of the ‘Jing’ generation have broken through to the foundation building realm.
The progress of cultivation is comparable to that of the clan uncle and clan uncle of the previous generation’s ‘Qing’ generation!
After everyone had arrived...
Murong Wanwan led the group of juniors and walked out of the Teleportation Hall.
At the same time, at this moment.
Deep in the city, in a quiet room in a small courtyard...
Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed, seemed to sense something and slowly opened his eyes.
"Are you back?"
After muttering to himself, he immediately disappeared into thin air with a thought.
Looking again, Cheng Buzheng’s figure had appeared outside the Teleportation Hall.
Soon.
Murong Wanwan and a group of juniors behind him came into view.
And Cheng Buzheng’s group of grandchildren, granddaughters, and great-grandchildren were also looking at the handsome young man who suddenly appeared in front of them.
"Grandma, who is this?"
Cheng Qingyao asked curiously.
Of course.
This is also what she looks like on the surface!
In fact, Cheng Qingyao vaguely had an idea that was unbelievable.
As for the other "Qing" and "Jing" monks from the Cheng family, they were a little panicked by the sudden appearance of the handsome young monk in front of them.
Almost all subconsciously retreated behind Murong Wanwan.
This is just a subconscious action of one's own reason.
But the moment they saw Cheng BuZheng, they felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy.
Reason forcibly overwhelms one's own emotions.
Two extremely contrasting emotions intertwined in their hearts.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng didn’t wait for Murong Wanwan to speak, and immediately said with a smile:
“Little guy, you don’t even recognize me?”
While talking.
Cheng Buzheng’s whole body was filled with a faint brilliance.
Looking again, Cheng Buzheng has transformed from the rich and handsome young man into an old man, as if he is approaching his end.
Seeing this, Murong Wanwan stepped forward and said with a smile:
"You are so old, but you still have the heart to joke with them."
At this time, Cheng Qingyang, Cheng Qingyao... and other younger generations also reacted.
"I've met my grandfather!"
"Grandpa, you have changed so much all of a sudden that Yao'er dare not recognize..."
"Yes!
And grandpa, your aura is extremely obscure, it’s so different from before!”
“Great grandpa, was this city built by you?
It was not like this the last time Qingping rode the teleportation array."
"By the way, great-grandfather, can we live in this fairy city?"
"Aura. It's so rich. If I practice here, in five years at most, even if I don't take the magic pill, I will be sure to reach the peak of Qi training."
"Great Grandfather, this city can accommodate at least hundreds of people. Ten thousand people, can you take my father and the others over for a while?"
"..."
These descendants of Cheng BuZheng were determined that Cheng BuZheng was their grandfather and great-grandfather, so naturally they no longer felt strange.
Extremely familiar people came around.
After all, no matter which descendant, they were all taken care of by Cheng Buzheng when they were young.
It is also very good for them.
Almost always responsive.
Because of this, even if they knew that Cheng Buzheng was an extremely powerful monk, they did not feel alienated at all.
In this regard.
Cheng Buzheng also answered with a smile.
Finally:
"As for Ping An, they don't have spiritual roots, so they won't live with you."
"Having no spiritual roots also means They will not be able to embark on the path to immortality."
"If they don't know, it's not a good thing for Ping An."
"And when I am done, I will accompany them. Complete the final journey.”
Speaking of which.
Cheng Buzheng looked at Cheng Qingyang and continued:
"Qingyang, in the future, I and your grandmother will be away, and you will take care of this fairy city!"
Not bad.
Cheng Qingyang is one of the candidates for the clan leader that Cheng Buzheng values more.
But he did not make the decision easily. He also wanted to see if Cheng Qingyang could shoulder this burden?
Similarly.
Cheng Qingyang naturally understood the meaning of his grandfather's words, nodded and said:
"Qingyang, you will definitely live up to your grandfather's trust!"
"Then That's good!"
"However, don't let your cultivation level slip, and don't indulge in refining soul puppets."
"It should be noted that monks are still their own. "Cultivation."
"Don't let your brothers or even nephews surpass you then."
"Yes!"
"Qingyang understands."
Next.
Cheng Buzheng also discussed the general layout and plans of this fairy city with Cheng Qingyang.
"Qingyang, the fairy city has not yet been named, so this matter will be left to you."
"There is also no need to open those sealed areas for the time being. Now the family There are not many people, and the unsealed courtyard in the east city is enough for you to live in."
"····"
"There is also a treasure house built in..."
As he said that, Cheng Bu fought for a token.
This token was refined when he built the treasure house.
Immediately, Cheng Buzheng handed over the treasure house token to Cheng Qingyang.
After a while, he finished his explanation, and then walked deeper into the city with Murong Wanwan.
Cheng Qingyang led a group of clan members towards the east of the city.
Passing along the way...
He saw rows of shops, covered with a thin nine-color light curtain.
As for the shops on both sides, the courtyards are also covered by a layer of nine-color light curtains.
Obviously.
This is the sealed area that grandfather mentioned.
When we arrived at the east area of the city, as far as we could see, it was almost a sealed area.
Immediately, a group of Cheng family monks dispersed, looking for the unsealed small courtyard group.
After a while...
A voice came.
"Uncle Clan, we found it!"
"There is no seal in that courtyard."
The words fell.
A young monk with an immature face appeared in front of Cheng Qingyang.
"Jinghua, slow down!"
"Don't be in a hurry."
Cheng Qingyang said with a smile.
I saw a hint of excitement in Cheng Jinghua's eyes, and said:
"Uncle Clan, you don't know, that unsealed small courtyard group, not only each The small courtyard has been integrated into a formation.And the spiritual energy in the quiet room is so strong! ”
“In my entire life, I have never seen such a rich meditation room. "
"How old are you? ”
“For the rest of my life! "
"Okay, let's wait until the other tribesmen gather, then go and see how rich the spiritual energy is in the quiet room that your kid talks about? "
Soon.
Cheng Qingyang took out a stack of teleportation notes, moved the corners of his mouth a few times...
Then he waved his hand!
< p>Streams of light rushed in different directions.After a moment, figures came from all directions in the Dongcheng area.
Following this. .
Cheng Qingyang and others walked towards the unsealed area
Cheng Buzheng and Murong Wanwan. After disappearing into the teleportation hall, he came to a small courtyard.
He took Murong Wanwan's slender hand, looked at the small courtyard in front of him, and introduced:
"Daughter-in-law." , this will be our home from now on! "
Home?
Is this the true home of me and my husband?
Murong Wanwan looked at the small courtyard in front of her, feeling extremely happy in her heart.
But when she thought that Ping An was not here, her mood suddenly dropped a lot.
Immediately, Cheng Buzheng led her to the small courtyard, took out a token and handed it to her daughter-in-law. In front of him.
In this regard, Murong Wanwan glanced at the token in front of him in confusion.
Seeing this, Cheng Buzheng did not hide it. I told my wife about the secret of this city.
It is the nine-color formation surrounded by four high walls, and the innate spiritual trees and innate spiritual plants transplanted inside it...
And told Murong Wanwan that this order was the token to enter the core elixir garden.
The reason why he didn't tell the younger ones had nothing to do with trust.
And for the sake of keeping this secret.
Besides, letting these juniors know may not be a good thing for them.
In Cheng Buzheng's plan, this secret will only be kept secret in the future. Just let the clan leader of his lineage know about it.
As for the clan members who originally knew about the [Ancient Dragon Blood Spirit Tree], they don’t have to worry about it.
Cheng Buzheng didn’t intend to let him know. This lineage is exclusive, just share it with the two lines when the time comes.
And the [Good Fortune Tianyun Vine] has only sprouted before, so others don't know the details, so there is no need to worry about being exposed.
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