"No, I don't know these, but since they are all practicing, they will naturally understand all things. In the realm of enlightenment, it is necessary to practice the secrets of immortal cultivation. However, it is unknown how far the final growth can reach!"

Mudan shook her head, with an apology on her face, as if she felt guilty to not answering Wei Ziqing's doubts!

"Are all things connected?" Wei Ziqing murmured, and said that he must obtain the secret of immortal cultivation, although it may not be the most suitable for him!

Time passed slowly. Wei Ziqing and Mudan chatted for a long time and also talked about many issues that Wei Ziqing cares most. Among them, it is the life span!

Since I am also a cultivator, has my life span improved a lot?

However, Wei Ziqing was still disappointed in the end. His cultivation level and life span increased, but it only took a few years.

Because there is a saying in the cultivation world: If you don’t have the Nascent Soul, you will eventually become a mortal!

Only by stepping into the Nascent Soul can one be considered a true immortal cultivator. At that time, the life span will skyrocket out of thin air and have an additional three hundred years of life span!

But it is extremely difficult to enter the Nascent Soul, because before becoming the Nascent Soul, you need to go through the tempering of the inner demon. If you fail, you will succeed and fail!

Among the thousands of immortal cultivators, one person can become the existence of the Nascent Soul, which is fortunate!

Although Wei Ziqing was a little disappointed, he understood that after all, if you want to transcend the cycle of reincarnation, it is to go against the will of heaven. How could it be so simple?

Wei Ziqing finally realized that Mudan’s cultivation was actually the cultivation level of the fusion stage, and this master aunt of the fairyland was even more a existence in the tribulation stage!

No wonder, in their hands, I was like a ball, powerless to resist!

"No, you have to leave quickly. If you don't leave, it's too late!" Suddenly, Mudan exclaimed, but before he knew it, the sky in this fairyland had actually started to get up late!

You know, once it is at night, the guards will become extremely serious in the forest of flowers. Once the aunt knows that there is a man here, then...

Wei Ziqing was stunned for a moment, but nodded. What he wanted and knew were almost done, and it was time to leave!

This time, his departure was different from the original work, but it was relatively simple. Under the cover of Peony, the two of them easily came to the door where they came in.

Wei Ziqing said goodbye to Mudan, and Wei Ziqing turned around and left. This time, there was no such thing as the original work. Mudan asked Zhu Xiaojian whether to protect her for the rest of her life!

"Then, this peony should not be penetrated into the seventh level and endured seventh level four nineth day, right?"

...

"Young Master, Young Master, what's wrong with you? Have a meal?" Xia's anxious shout came from his ears. Wei Ziqing slowly came to his senses, but found that he had been standing in front of the mural for a long time!

"What else can happen? Didn't you just draw a few women on the silence? You can also see it in a daze. I don't know how you practiced your martial arts skills. You have too little concentration!"

Meng Longtan's voice of contempt came from his ears. When he heard this, Wei Ziqing smiled. He really looked at several murals, was he in a daze?

They would never have thought about what kind of thing they had experienced in this short moment?

However, I have been in the fairyland for almost a day. How long has the reality been?

Thinking of this, Wei Ziqing quickly opened the template and looked at it. When he saw it, his face suddenly became stunned. The reality of this day in this fairyland was exactly the same, without any change!

Could it be that I was really just experiencing a dream in Nan Ke just now?

"No! No! I'm not sure about anything else, but my cultivation level has indeed reached the spiritual wisdom stage. There is only one possibility, that is, this is the special thing in the fairyland!"

Wei Ziqing shook his head and instantly sorted out the key points!

Looking at the old monk who was smiling at his unmoving Mingwang changing, Wei Ziqing hesitated for a moment, but still didn't speak.

Since I knew that I had entered the realm of immortal cultivation and had obtained a Seven Emotional Sword Book that I shouldn’t have gained, then I was planning to plan a game, but I should have given up!

Peony is in the fusion stage, and my aunt is in the Great Perfection of Crossing the River, and the half-step human immortal realm, so this Unmoved Ming Wang is the existence of the Bodhisattva!

That is a more powerful existence than a human immortal. To calculate it? Wei Ziqing doesn’t want to die so quickly!

What's more, in this wall, I seem to have nothing to plan!

Thinking of this, looking at Hou Xia Cheng's vegetarian meal in front of him, Wei Ziqing shook his head and said, "Hou Xia, let's go!"

"Let's go?" Xia was slightly stunned, and he didn't react. Where did Wei Ziqing go when he was walking, but the unmoved Mingwang next to him suddenly narrowed his eyes and slowly appeared in front of Wei Ziqing!

"Donor, are you leaving?"

The King of Modun was shocked. Logically speaking, Wei Ziqing had planned it himself in the world of painting walls, and he would inevitably have a dispute with the fairies such as peony and peony in the Wanhua Forest!

But he...

This time I came back, I was about to leave without hesitation. This...

Then how are you doing?

I have been waiting for many years, can I still wait?

If she doesn’t let go, how can she become a Buddha immediately?

How can I let go of my own knot and her persistence?

"Master, I have been disturbing for a long time, so it is naturally time to leave!"

Wei Ziqing nodded with a smile. He didn't want to talk too much to the King of Budun Ming. After all, he would be helpless to be an existence who plotted against him but could not afford to offend him. He might as well hide!

However, Wei Ziqing was about to pass by, but the King of Ming looked at him with a smile: "Donor, you can't leave!"

Wei Ziqing's heart trembled. Could it be that the King of Ming Dynasty wants to stop him?

Soon, his face was filled with a sneer: "Master, Buddhism claims to be compassionate. I just want to leave. Could it be that you are not sure? Or, it is difficult for others to force others to do this, this is what the Buddhists do!"

"Amitabha!"

The King of Ming Dynasty called the Buddha's name and did not answer Wei Ziqing's words. Instead, he looked at Wei Ziqing deeply: "Donor, have you forgotten the dream of Nan Ke just now? Could you watch the innocent people suffer for you or even die?"

"What does it mean?" Wei Ziqing was stunned when he heard the words of the King of Ming. He was a little confused about what he was saying.

The King of Moddy didn't say anything, but pointed at a mural on the west side with a smile!

When Wei Ziqing saw this mural, his face suddenly changed!

There, the ones carved are no longer pictures of the fairy flowers, but some are just pictures of the hell!

In the picture, a girl with drooping hair is in the sea of ​​fire, her face full of hideous pain. This girl is Peony!
Chapter completed!