Dream Picking Records

Several people hiked in the mountains, moving slowly forward, feeling the beauty of the place with all their heart and soul.

It took them about half a day to reach the top of one of the peaks.

It was getting close to evening and the sun was setting.

A gorgeous sunset glow appeared on the horizon, and they stood on the top of the mountain and looked out with calm minds.

Under the glow of the sunset, Biyun Mountain looks even more charming.

However, there was an area below that seemed out of place in this scene. Everything around was beautiful, but that area was unusually desolate.

"Brother Yu, where is that place?" Wang Xiao asked him.

"Longchang." Yu Changzhou spoke slowly, with the intention of making a pilgrimage in his heart.

"I know this. This is the place where Wang Yangming attained enlightenment!" Feng Tingjun flapped his wings.

"Yes, it is here. Back then, Mr. Yangming was unlucky and was framed by the eunuch Liu Jin and others and was banished to Longchang. However, the ruthless Liu Jin did not intend to let him go and sent assassins to chase him along the way. Mr. Yangming had no choice but to create a false impression of suicide, which was how he escaped from death."

"In this barren land, spiritual energy is scarce and poisonous insects are rampant. It is far from the imperial city with bright lights and luxurious food. It is like falling from heaven into hell. The psychological defenses of the people who were traveling with him also collapsed and they left him. However, it was in Longchang, a deserted place, in a quiet and difficult environment, that Mr. Yangming calmed down to think, reflected day and night, and finally realized the truth and achieved the status of a saint!"

With Yu Changzhou's introduction, Wang Xiao and Feng Tingyun quickly arrived at the place where the saint attained enlightenment.

This place is filled with miasma, infested with mosquitoes, and the spiritual energy is shockingly thin. It is definitely not a place where one can stay for long.

Before they arrived, there were many cultivators from the human and demon races standing nearby, and people were coming in and out from all directions.

Everyone who came out had pale skin and large lumps all over their body, and some were already complaining.

"What a hell of a place! Not to mention humans, even a thick-skinned old pig like me can't stand it. Is there really anyone who can attain enlightenment in there?"

"Let alone enlightenment, even staying in there is a problem. Could it be that this cunning group of humans deliberately pretended to be gods and wanted to create a god? After all, there has only been one saint like this in thousands of years."

Wang Xiao asked curiously: "Brother Yu, I want to ask, how long did it take Mr. Yangming to break through?"

Yu Changzhou said: "Twenty years. Apart from going out to replenish what I needed, the rest of the time was almost spent inside."

"hiss!"

Wang Xiao and Feng Tingyun took a deep breath. For ordinary people, it would be difficult to stay here for two weeks, let alone twenty years.

To achieve the status of a saint in an era when saints were impossible is like a fairy tale. If it weren't for the clear historical records passed down, it would be too hard to believe.

Compared with the result of becoming a saint, sitting in meditation in a miasma land for twenty years is not so difficult to accept, but there is no doubt that its protagonist is indeed a person of great perseverance and a great sage.

"Come out here!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice reached the ears of Wang Xiao and others again.

They looked back and saw the demons they had taught a lesson to at the foot of the mountain. The difference was that they were followed by several demon warriors of the ninth level of Hedao, and the leader was a man who exuded the domineering and noble aura of a superior.

"Humph, who dares to slap my demon clan in the face in public?"

His loud roar successfully attracted the attention of people around him.

"Crocodile Qian of the Lightning Crocodile Clan, who has offended them again?"

"It looks like they are from a famous ethnic group. There will be something interesting to watch."

When the demons were gloating over their misfortune, some human cultivators stood up.

"This is the holy land of our human race. How can we allow a demon like you to shout and scream as you please?"

"What a shitty human holy land, wasn't it invaded by our demon elders?" E Qian clicked his tongue and shook his head, "It's just an ordinary mountain, in my opinion it's just a name in vain! If this can be called a holy land, the house I live in would be a fairyland!"

After he finished speaking, many demon cultivators who were unfriendly to the human race started laughing.

"How shameless! Today I will teach you what it means to be respectful!"

The monk raised his sword and stabbed at him, the tip of the sword created ripples in the air. However, E Qian was from the Lightning Crocodile Clan, and his speed was as fast as lightning. At first, he did not make any moves. When the tip of the sword was about to stab him, he suddenly disappeared and appeared beside the opponent, then punched him in the waist, knocking him out.

Seeing this, Wang Xiao sent out a soft palm print to catch him.

"It's them, the guy with the bird standing on his shoulder who did it!" The person who spoke covered his mouth and uttered "ouch" from time to time.

E Qian looked in the direction he pointed and instantly locked onto Wang Xiao, who stood out in the crowd. But when he saw Wang Xiao's face clearly, the domineering aura surrounding him disappeared instantly.

"Who was I thinking? Turns out to be Lin Yi's little follower." Wang Xiao thought for a long time before he remembered why E Qian looked familiar.

Others were frightened by his address. Who in this continent dared to call him a little follower?

Even Chi Yan from the Sky-Swallowing Python Clan can’t do it.

As a result, this sentence was spoken by a human being, and the other party did not dare to refute or get angry.

The several demons who were beaten next to E Qian were dumbfounded. Why was he silent like a mouse seeing a cat? His body was even shaking.

"I heard that fighting is not strictly prohibited here. Do you want to give it a try?" Wang Xiao hooked his finger at him, but he was so scared that he stepped back and bumped into someone else.

What a joke! The opponent was the one who beat Lin Yi back. Although I didn’t see the battle scene that day, no matter what means were used, the result was that Lin Yi was beaten out.

E Qian was confident in his strength, but he didn't think he could beat Chi Yan, let alone Lin Yi who had been following him.

"Winning without fighting, who is this guy?"

"I've never heard of him! A disciple of a hidden and powerful person?"

For a time, all parties were quite interested in Wang Xiao's identity.

"It seems that you were not bragging. Those guys are indeed not strong enough and are not even worthy of seeing you." Feng Tingjun said.

"Of course. When have I ever lied to you?" Wang Xiao scratched his nose lightly. Feng Tingjun was very dissatisfied with his action and jumped on his head and started scratching him.

"A bird dared to resist. A royal family was scared away after a confrontation. If this gets out, where will Lightning Crocodile's dignity be?"

"My human race is invincible. Any demon race that comes here will be beaten to a pulp! If you don't want to lose face again, pack up and get out!"

Someone was secretly fanning the flames, which made it difficult for Eqian, who was about to leave, to back down.

Yu Changzhou was calm and collected. He had already discovered the people who were fanning the flames. They included both the powerful demon tribe and the human race with ill intentions.

No matter which side they are on, their intentions are despicable.