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Chapter 128: The World Is Secret, Uncle Nine! (Please Subscribe!)

"My Maoshan sect, also known as Shangqing, is passed down from Patriarch Tao Hongjing..."

"It's a pity that no one has ascended to immortality since the ancestor ascended..."

"The reason for this is that the spiritual energy of this world is constantly passing away, and it has entered this era of doom."

"In the past, in my Maoshan sect, or in other sects of the Taoist sect, only celestial masters and above were eligible to become the master.

"Unfortunately, after hundreds of years, it has become more and more difficult to cultivate. Now let alone celestial masters, there are not many earth masters..."

Uncle Jiu felt a little melancholy after saying this.

This is a person who cultivates the Tao, facing the hopeless future, the despair that arises spontaneously!

In recent days, Yunze has lived in Yizhuang.

Seeing that he was very interested in various schools of Taoism, Uncle Jiu was also happy to tell him about them.

Except for the secrets of his own sect, it can be said that he told Yunze about the whole practice world.

It's a pity that the more you speak, the more brave you become.

Every time he finished speaking, Uncle Jiu would feel depressed for a long time.

The same is true today.

Yunze was listening with gusto. Seeing Uncle Jiu's sad face, he persuaded: "This is also the general trend of the world, and it cannot be resisted by human beings. Why bother?"

"Hey, that's the truth, but if you're really in it, you can't see it." Uncle Jiu stroked his mustache, still sullen.

Seeing this, the shameless Yunze not only did not use the method of changing the topic, but asked with great interest: "You said that your ancestor has ascended. Then why don't you see those immortals come to solve this problem?"

Hearing this, Uncle Jiu was taken aback, hesitated for a moment and said: "Actually, this is also a secret in the cultivation world, and most people don't know about it."

"However, it's okay to talk, you should just listen to the story."

After finishing speaking, Uncle Jiu looked around and said in a low voice: "In the past, our ancestors in Maoshan and the Immortal World could also be contacted."

"In the beginning, the news from the upper world said that the spiritual energy of the world has faded, and it is self-regulated by the world. It will get better after dozens or hundreds of years."

"Unfortunately, instead of getting better, it even got worse.

"Later, the news from the upper realm could not be contacted, I guess..."

Speaking of this, Uncle Jiu's voice became even lower: "Or it's more serious in the upper realm, and the immortals can't take care of themselves.

"Or they would have left this world long ago!"

"Leave this world?" Yunze's eyes lit up, and he became interested instantly.

"Yes, leave this world." Uncle Jiu said in a low voice: "There have been rumors since ancient times that in this chaos, there are countless worlds, as numerous as the sands of the Ganges River, and there are countless emperors.

"Anyone who has a god-tier pass can come and go freely."

"Presumably, they must have found a New World that is more suitable for cultivation..."

"Do you have evidence, isn't it a legend?" Although Yunze asked like this, he actually believed this statement in his heart.

He has observed the whole world from outside the world.

Those cracks on the broken world crystal wall don't seem to be all naturally generated...

"Why is there no evidence? Thinking of my Maoshan school, all kinds of spells and talismans actually need to set up altars to worship, and borrow magical powers from various immortals and mountain gods. However, since the world changed, many spells have lost their original meaning. As a result, isn't this considered evidence?" Uncle Jiu didn't want to tell others about these things at first, and he's also been a little depressed recently, so he panicked if he didn't talk about it.

"What about the underworld?" Yunze asked.

Uncle Jiu has a position in the underworld. To put it more simply, he prints money...

"I don't know much about the underworld." Uncle Jiu was also a little puzzled.

He often communicated with the underworld, but found nothing unusual.

Is it only the fairy world that has an accident? The underworld is an exception...

"Okay, let's stop here today, I'll go first."

Looking at Uncle Jiu who shook his head and left with a sigh, Yun also sighed.

No wonder there is only a mere fifth level in this world!

It seems that those gods have already sensed that something is wrong and escaped...

There are only some ordinary people left who cannot escape the world.

Yes, to Yunze, a practitioner like Uncle Jiu is considered an ordinary person...

But no matter how emotional you are, don't delay the cloud to check your own harvest!

[Congratulations to the host for getting to "Shangqing Dadong Zhenjing"

【Congratulations to Host for getting the "Spell Practice Experience"...】

【Congratulations to Host for finding the "How to Make Talismans"】

[Congratulations to Host for getting to "Maoshan Art Thirty-six"...]

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These days, he didn't just listen to Uncle Nine's stories, but more importantly, for the benefits!

It can be said that Yunze basically emptied Uncle Jiu.

All kinds of untold secrets of Maoshan have been revealed by others.

Especially the cultivation method of Maoshan!

At this moment, I saw that I was the only one left in the room.

Yunze sat down cross-legged and calmed down.

According to the practice method recorded in the "Shangqing Jing", feel the aura between heaven and earth.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and Yunze felt a subtle "spiritual energy" around him

Then this strand of spiritual energy was captured by him and entered the body.

After running a few weeks in specific meridians,

This strand of spiritual energy entered the dantian...

If Uncle Jiu was here, he would definitely turn pale with shock.

aura enters the body,

This is the performance of refining and transforming Qi, which means that Yunze has officially entered the path of cultivation.

In this dharma-ending era, it can be regarded as a small achievement.

Uncle Jiu's two apprentices, Qiusheng Wencai, haven't even touched the hair of this realm after so many years.

But Yunze completed this step in just a few days.

It is conceivable how much excitement it will bring to Uncle...

Within the dantian, several hair-sized auras have gathered.

However, at this step, Yunze stopped.

Did not continue to practice.

He already felt the Chakra in his body start to restless...

The index finger of his right hand stretched out and drew a few strokes in the air.

The aura that had just been condensed entered the blue talisman,

With the fingers stopped,

This blue talisman instantly turned into a ball of flames,

Then it burns out....

"Using the Tongtian talisman with spiritual energy seems to be more suitable. The power of a small fire talisman is more than one level.

Feeling the rising temperature around him, Yunze muttered in a low voice.

yes,

What he used just now was not the ninja version (ajae) talisman—the detonating talisman.

It is an authentic Taoist talisman and fire talisman.

Recently, with the talisman knowledge that Yunze learned from Uncle Nine, Tong Tianlu can be used.

There are several more special bullets.

The Spell Machine Gun is just around the corner...

Just thinking about the cultivation process just now, Yun felt a little headache.

"The aura of the world is somewhat similar to natural energy..."

"Just clashing with Chakra!"

"Brother, who the hell do you think is that surnamed Yun? Why does Tingting visit him every day.

Just when Yunze sighed secretly, in the next room.

Wencai is sulking.

His goddess Ren Tingting has come to deliver food every day recently, but there is no share for him.

This made him, an old licking dog, unbearable.

After hearing this, Qiu Sheng said with a smile: "I saved Mr. Ren's family, but the savior of the Ren family will come and see what's going on every day.

"In the past, there was a saying of repaying kindness with a promise of body.

"No!" Wen Caiteng stood up and said, "What kind of life-saving grace is that, look at how Grandpa Tingting has been tortured these days."

"That's miserable, this is enough to offset the previous kindness!"

While speaking, he glanced at Ren Weiyong who was lying in the coffin in the middle.

The tone was inexplicably bitter.

This old zombie is really miserable, there are not a few intact bones all over his body.

The fingernails and fangs have all been pulled out, so there is no trace of the previous fierce power......

"You are just jealous of him!" Qiu Sheng concluded.

"What am I jealous of him? What is good about him, and he doesn't know how to speak the law!"

"Hehe, don't care if you know the law or not, he's more handsome than you, and he's better at fighting than you, so it's not a problem for someone like you to hit you hundreds of times.

Qiu Sheng glanced at his junior brother, not polite at all.

If you want to say who welcomes Yunze the most in Yizhuang, it must be Qiusheng.

Just because the opponent taught him a lot of boxing skills!

Although Yunze has never learned any kung fu, he has reached his level.

Taijutsu is really one-handed, just a few hands-on teaching is enough for Qiu Sheng to learn.

It can be said that Qiusheng has benefited a lot recently, and he also respects Yunze from the bottom of his heart.

only,

How would he feel if he knew that his "pickled fish" Xiaoyu was captured and taken as a maid...

"I know I'm lazy. Look, it's been so many years, but I still haven't learned anything."

When the two were chatting happily, Uncle Jiu came in.

It happened to send the grievance in my heart to the apprentice.

"Master.....it's not that we don't work hard, it's that our talents are limited!" Wencai's reason always came from his mouth.

"Hmph! I think it's just lazy." Uncle Jiu didn't even bother to talk about them: "How is old master Ren?"

"Old miserably..."

"Huh? Brother Yun came over to 'study' it again?"

"That's right, you must come once a day!"

"Let me see...……"

Uncle Jiu just glanced at it and then fell silent.

It's bad enough!

Ren Weiyong, a zombie who has never been soft on these monsters, felt a little bit sorry for him.

after a long time,

He looked at Qiusheng and said, "Go and invite brother Yun over here.

"It's not a problem if it goes on like this, let's solve it quickly."

"Yes!"

"What, let me take it?"

As soon as Yunze entered the wing, he heard Uncle Jiu's suggestion.

"Yes, you see, this zombie is also Mr. Ren's father, if you continue to torment like this, Mr. Ren's place will not look good." Uncle Jiu persuaded: "You have studied it for so many days, why don't you burn it sooner?" .”

"This zombie has lost weight, I don't think it will last a few days before it dies!"

God damn zombies will lose weight!

Yunze was going to take it back to study for Orochimaru.

Just such a fire,

It's a pity!

However, thinking that Ren Tingting served her with some good wine and food every day these days, she really couldn't keep tossing her grandpa all the time.

He hesitated for a while and said, "I still don't understand something, this zombie is hard to find..."

"It's easy to find, it's easy to find. I'll take you to find a stronger one when the time comes. It's definitely more effective than this!" Uncle Jiu saw that there was something to be done, and hurriedly continued to persuade.

"Are you sure? I don't want a garbage zombie."

"Don't worry, I'm familiar with this area, not to mention ordinary jumping stiffs, I can find you the zombie king!"

"Okay, then the Zombie King!"

Uncle Nine: "..."

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