Zhou Tong quickly got a nearby map from Ji Yichuan, took a random iron sword, and left the training ground.

Ji Yichuan looked at Zhou Tong's departure back and sighed slightly.

"Father, what's wrong?" Ji Ning asked.

"What a pity!" Ji Yichuan shook his head and said, "I originally wanted to use our Ji family's sword technique to keep him and let him stay with you to practice. It seems that I still underestimate him..."

"Stay by your side..." Ji Ning also instantly understood his father's thoughts.

His father not only took a fancy to the other party's Fenghuang Xiangrui's identity, but also for himself.

Ji Yichuan hopes to keep him with the human race and let him practice with his son. Ji Yichuan knows very well that things like swordsmanship, bows, arrows and even footwork do not equal the level of cultivation, and require a lot of practice to form muscle memory.

Once the other party is really as Ji Yichuan expected, he will accompany his son to practice together, and then they will most likely become a relationship similar to brotherly partners in the future.

As a brother and companion, a lucky phoenix blessed by heaven and earth can predict what kind of benefits his son will get in the future.

But Ji Yichuan miscalculated. He didn't expect that Zhou Tong was so strong that he could practice swordsmanship to this level just by taking a look.

"But, that's good!" Ji Yichuan couldn't help but feel a little glimmer of gratitude in his heart.

Fortunately, the other party acted so amazing that he could not say anything he wanted to keep.

Otherwise, if such an amazing monster was really allowed to be with his son to practice, his son's confidence would not be known as what he would be hit.

A monk can have no strength for the time being, but he must have a confidence and unyielding heart. If he really loses his confidence, no matter how good his talent is, he will be just a waste.

At the same time, after Zhou Tong left the training ground, he also left the city directly.

"Ji Yichuan, Ji Yichuan, you really put a lot of effort into your son!" Zhou Tong couldn't help but smile in his heart when he thought about the previous scene.

With his insight, how could he not see Ji Yichuan's intention?

It's just that I hope that I will grow up together in Ji Ning and then watch over each other in the future.

But now, Zhou Tong has no time to wait for Ji Ning to grow up. With his own growth rate, it is hard to say the future, but at least before the world realm, it must be far superior to Ji Ning, and it is still far superior to him.

"However, the time is almost over now, it's time to inherit the Water Mansion of Taoist Sanshou!" Zhou Tong looked at the map and directly took a look at the location of the "Wingsnake Lake" marked on the map.

After leaving the city, Zhou Tong's pace became faster and faster, and he could hear the sound of wind blowing in his ears. He seemed to be stepping on the wind, and his whole body was like a strong wind, breathing in the mountains and forests.

"In fact, I can easily create some low-level sword techniques, body techniques, boxing techniques, etc. in this world; because the basics and principles of sword techniques, body techniques, boxing techniques, etc. are the same in all major worlds; as for higher levels, it is easy to understand when it comes to artistic conception!" Zhou Tong thought in his mind while walking.

What he is now using is a footwork he created at will, and as he advances, his speed gets faster and faster, and he will attract more and more power from heaven and earth.

His body movement is growing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Not only is the proficiency of body movement, but also the level of this body movement has also grown with Zhou Tong's understanding of the "Wind Idea" of this world.

To be precise, it is not an insight, but Zhou Tong transformed what he had previously felt in the world of the sky, the world of immortality, the world of Panlong, and other worlds into the system and situation of this world.

This process will continue to accelerate as he understands the system of this world more and more deeply.

His understanding of the artistic conception of the wind became deeper and deeper, and the artistic conception of the wind kept gathering around him. At first it was a breeze, then a breeze, and after that it was a hurricane.

Zhou Tong was like a hurricane, and he "blew" directly from Xifucheng to the shore of Wingser Lake.

"Wow!!"

Zhou Tong stopped, but the hurricane beside him still blew over the lake. At this moment, the strong wind blew, and the waves were surging in the Wingsnake Lake, and huge waves of feet high were raised on the Wingsnake Lake within a radius of hundreds of miles.

"This is Wingsnake Lake!" Zhou Tong looked at the huge waves in a radius of hundreds of miles, with a hint of enthusiasm in his eyes, and then he took one step and stepped directly on the lake.

He stepped in the lake, but his body did not sink. He practiced to the sixth level of perfection in the "Nine Heavens of Red and Ming" and had already possessed the magical power of controlling water and fire.

"Crazy!!"

Zhou Tong walked on the Wingsnake Lake, fearless. In the lake, there were occasionally big green shrimps and big black fish's heads emerging from under the water, looking at Zhou Tong from afar.

These are all the little monsters at the bottom of the Winged Snake Lake, all the little monsters that are acquired and cannot even transform into shape.

Zhou Tong naturally didn't bother to pay attention to these little monsters and continued to move forward.

"Humans? They don't sink when they enter the water!?"

"What kind of identity is a person? Why does he have an unspeakable aura!?"

The little demons looked at Zhou Tong and were shocked. Just stepping on the water without sinking, it was enough to shock all the little demons; as for the aura, it even more convinced the little demons.

Looking at Zhou Tong, the little demons seemed to see a born emperor. The feeling was not the fear they used to see the king of their water palace, but a feeling of sincerity from the heart and convincing.

Even as they watched Zhou Tong move forward, their bodies did not move any movement, but quietly performed a scrutiny.

"The bloodline of these little demons is too bad!" Zhou Tong of course noticed the gaze of these little demons for a long time, and he was speechless.

Logically speaking, this kind of little demon in the water should be like this when facing a dragon. The dragon is the leader of the scales; but their bloodline level is too low, and they always look like this when they meet their own phoenix.

Soon, Zhou Tong entered an island in the middle of Wingser Lake.

The island in this lake is quite large, with a radius of nearly ten miles, and there are many small hills and rivers on the island.

He walked against the wind, and every step he took was as fluttering as a breeze, with an indescribable freehand painting. He walked around the island, further surveying the terrain on the island, looking for what he wanted.
Chapter completed!