Three days after Zixiaojian realized the Tao.

Wu Wan sat slumped in the wooden chair, his whole body exuding a strong sense of fatigue from the inside out.

He really didn't have any 'feeling' at all.

These human domain masters are really enough!

Isn’t it your own business to cultivate Taoism?

Why should you pin your hopes for a breakthrough on others?

How can he, an ordinary monk who has just arrived in the fairyland, have any 'true knowledge' or know anything about 'transcendence and unity'?

"well……"

Wu Wan let out a long sigh, and Lin Suqing floated over with a smile, holding a small wooden hammer, and tapped Wu Wan's shoulder lightly, making Wu Wan snort twice in comfort.

Of course, she had to be very careful not to let her fingers touch Wu Wan's shoulders.

The necklace on his chest continues to exude divine power.

Even though Wu Wang had been in contact with dozens of human domain masters in the Renhuang Pavilion in the past three days, he was still not found to be so abnormal.

He roughly calculated that based on the current speed of absorbing divine power, if one does not consider his own 'phased saturation', it would only take one year to absorb all the purified divine power in the necklace into his body.

——During the purification process, the original fierce god's power shrank by two-thirds.

For Wu Wang, this was actually a huge benefit without any harm.

According to what my mother said, the fierce god's power is mixed with the "resentment of all living beings";

The fierce god blood and fierce god essence blood that I had diluted by absorbing the blood of the Son of God did not contain much divine power.

And what I am absorbing at this time is the power of a fierce god, which can easily have some 'negative effects'.

The mother must have discovered this in time, and then forced the small world to shine with starlight, sent a voice reminder, and activated the function of the necklace.

Wu Wan was not too surprised by this.

It’s just Lord Cangxue’s normal performance.

On the contrary, the supernatural power of Senior Shen Nong who locked the fierce god's power and condensed it into the little white flower really surprised Wu Wan. The more he experienced it, the more extraordinary he became.

'The wilderness is, after all, the wilderness of the gods.'

My mother, wearing a white dress and standing above the starry sky, said this.

'The gods are born with the Tao, coexist with the Tao, and are born to control the Tao they belong to. From this, they can overlook all living beings and drive hundreds of tribes, but that's all.'

The old man who sat quietly on the earth and looked at the Heavenly Palace in the clouds said this.

"Hey, when will you really get pinched on the shoulder?"

Wu Wang's eyes were full of emotion, and he slumped in the wooden chair and said this.

Lin Su pursed her lips and smiled softly, trying to avoid laughing out loud: "Young master, you are asleep, can't you relax?"

"What's the use of that? Aren't my young master's feelings and experiences important?"

Wu Wan turned his head and looked inside the room, and saw Mu Daxian running around chasing the eared rat without any sign of understanding, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Although the great elder has hurriedly gone to retreat;

Seven or eight of the more than forty masters who had led him to discuss Taoism also went into retreat in a hurry;

But most of the masters are normal and have no signs of breakthrough at all.

Wu Huan understood very well in his heart that they actually all had their own perceptions and realms. The reason why talking to him easily triggered enlightenment was actually because he intentionally or unintentionally provided them with another way of understanding the world.

In essence, they are just accumulating.

"Master, do you want to take a nap?"

"I can't sleep, I still have to practice," Wu Wan yawned.

Due to the absorption of divine power, I can stop practicing fighting skills recently, but I still have to draw the power of the stars to temper my body every night to consolidate the 'dominant' position of the Star God's bloodline.

In the past three years of preaching and deceiving, Wu Huan has gained a lot more understanding of the Dao of the Stars, and will continue to enter samadhi and enlightenment.

Never forget that Taoism is the foundation!

I follow the path of dual practitioners, just to enhance my essence, energy, and spirit, to have a long lifespan and strong combat power...

He wants them all!

Several figures came from a distance on white clouds, landed ten feet away in front of the building, and bowed to Wu Wan.

He was a deputy cabinet master, accompanied by several high-ranking deacons.

Wu Wan stood up to greet him and exchanged greetings with a few people. The deputy pavilion master muttered a few words and tactfully expressed his suggestions.

"Master Wuwang Hall, do you think it is necessary for us to hold an enlightenment conference?"

"How do you say this?"

"Leaving aside the cultivation level of Master Wuwu for the moment, your advice is really very sharp for a master in the transcendent realm... Several uncles and uncles all praised Master Wuwu..."

"Deputy Pavilion Master, this matter is unnecessary."

Wu Wang answered very decisively, with an elegant and distant smile.

He said: "I no longer have any insights, and I won't have any dreams recently. I will never chat with any seniors before I become an immortal."

"Master Wuwang Hall, this is a good opportunity for you to spread your name all over the world and shock the world!"

Bang!

The wooden door of the attic was slammed shut, and the deputy master and several other deacons were turned away.

The old deputy master's face was full of entanglements, but he could only sigh softly and walk away with the others.

Inside the room, Wu Wan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Su Qing, all the visitors are gone! Just say that I've had an epiphany and gone into seclusion!"

Accept gifts from those who offer them, and don’t agree to any of their requests!”

Lin Su bowed slightly and responded softly.

She was just about to ask, if Fairy Ling came, would she see her or not?

Wu Wan had jumped to the stairs, ran to the second floor with light steps, and disappeared without a trace.

‘This should be something you want to see, right?

Can Fairy Ling be considered a guest? She is the young master’s friend and the young master’s quasi-Taoist companion in the eyes of others.’

Lin Su pinched her chin and thought for a moment.

'But if the name of Fairy Ling is used directly, it will easily lead to misunderstanding of the relationship between the young master and Fairy Ling.

Humph, they have nothing to do with each other!’

She took out a wooden board and wrote a few lines on it.

The general idea is that the master of Wuwang Hall is in retreat and has not seen any guests recently, but!

Except for young fairies.

…

【well.】

In a dark and humid underground cave, a strong man wearing brocade clothes and a shiny head sighed in his heart, but his expression was always solemn.

His name is Yang Wudi, the personal bodyguard of the leader of the Mie Sect, who is also the provider of the sect’s industry, spiritual stones.

Now he has two identities.

The senior officer of the fourth main hall of the Ten Fierce Halls, the candidate for a lower-level elder, and the only internal agent placed in the Ten Fierce Halls by the Renhuang Pavilion.

One thing I have to say is that he has been doing really well in the Ten Fierce Hall in the past few years.

After initially covering Zhang Mushan's departure, Yang Wudi was caught and beaten severely; fortunately, he was very clever, and the two immortals seemed to have been tainted by the blood pool and were a little unclear, so he managed to sneak over by luck.

The price was that he floated in a pool of blood for two months.

Other captured demonic monks from the Yuanxian Realm and the early stage of the True Immortal Realm stayed in the blood pool of the Ten Evil Palaces for ten days and a half. Basically, their Yuanshen was polluted and they themselves became corrupted.

And he, Yang Wudi, soaked in the blood pool for two months;

The 'mana' in the blood pool that can induce the monks to become evil has not only not decreased, but its concentration has also been forcibly increased by 30 to 40 percent!

As long as our hearts are dark enough, the evil god will have no chance to exploit us!

Comparing two months before and after, Yang Wudi didn't feel any change in his inner thoughts.

The annihilation of the sect is his family, and its maintenance depends on everyone.

The sect master is not a human being, and the elders laugh.

Fighting in the blood pool for two months was also a huge challenge for him.

There are constant illusions in his heart, and desires are eating away at his Taoist heart every moment.
To be continued...