Following all the way with all the Taoist masters, the various scriptures that Yao Yun described that describe "yin and yang" and "chaotic" made Wang Sheng dizzy and migraines.

When I think of apart from these obscure scriptures, I also have to study the origin of the universe under the framework of modern physics...

Master Wang suddenly felt fortunate that as the monk's realm improves, his life span will continue to grow, giving each monk enough time and opportunity to do all kinds of troubles.

It is really a long way to help the senior sister understand the way of balance between yin and yang.

Farewell to all Taoist priests outside the atmosphere. The old master asked Wang Sheng about the candidates and time for the next time to go to the Moon Palace. Wang Sheng just said that the time has not been decided yet, so that all Taoist priests can recommend a cultivator with the best character of the Nascent Soul Realm.

Wang Sheng also made a request: If someone is willing to enter the Tufan Pool, he should be recommended first.

Entering the Pool of Breeding the Mother can quickly improve the level of cultivation, but it will affect the practice after becoming an immortal.

Wang Sheng’s meaning is to allow some monks with not very strong qualifications to quickly improve by using the Domo Pool, thus cultivating the first batch of immortals to protect the earth.

In addition, the first two batches of cultivators who entered the small immortal world to practice were all Taoist inheritances of various schools of "unprecedented cultivation" at the Fourth Immortal World Conference. This was actually Wang Sheng intentionally doing it, enhancing the strength and influence of these Taoist inheritances.

Indeed, this is mixed with personal stance and distantness, but even if you don’t accept it, you can only hold it in your heart if you don’t agree.

None of these Taoist priests can be so shameless that they jumped out and shouted "Equality in cultivation". If there was such a person, they would only be completely blacklisted by Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng, Huaijing and Jingyun returned to the near of Chunyang Sword Sect together. Wang Sheng could see that Huaijing was a little anxious, as if he was a little anxious...

"What's wrong?" Wang Sheng asked with concern.

"Faiyu, the little monk is going back and going to retreat now," Huaijing smiled at Wang Sheng, and Taoist Wang immediately understood something.

Master Huaijing is this... an Internet addiction?

Watching Huaijing fly back to the direction of Tianlong Temple with all his might, Wang Sheng made a gesture of invitation, asking Master Jingyun to go first, followed by himself, and landed towards the Chunyang Sword Sect below.

As he flew over from a high altitude, Wang Sheng's spiritual consciousness expanded and could monitor a range of more than a thousand miles.

The country of Great China is very quiet. After a wave of explosions in the past few years, high-tech has returned to a stage of normal development, and not many novel things have appeared.

The Chunyang Sword Sect is also very peaceful, and there is a sense of peace everywhere.

Qing Yanzi was explaining the scriptures in the cottage. Three little disciples and Chi Wen, and Wang Xiaomiao was sitting down and listening carefully.

In the kitchen, the aunt Xiang was busy picking vegetables and preparing lunch. Judging from the number of dishes she prepared, it can be judged that it is definitely not just three little apprentices who want to eat.

Five or six disciples meditated everywhere in the mountains, while several others practiced swords in an open space. The locations they chose happened to be the paths to the mountain and were also performing their duties of guarding the mountain gate.

Wang Sheng noticed several strange auras again. It should be that after the six Hua Jinwei and the others, the master took in several more disciples, and the number of disciples had exceeded ten.

Feeling the approaching of two breaths, Qing Yanzi stopped to give a lecture and stood up with a smile.

Master Jingyun landed straight outside the cottage. He took two steps quickly, then slowed down his pace. Looking at his senior brother who was still the same, he couldn't help but smile a little gentle.

"Junior sister, Xiaosheng, can all Taoist priests practice go smoothly?"

Qing Yanzi had already stepped forward to greet him. Wang Xiaomiao and Chi Wen each shouted with surprises. One was shouting "Brother" and the other was shouting "Master", and ran out first.

If we judge only from their girls' appearance, figure, and their words and deeds, we can't tell that there is too much difference in IQ between them...

"Wow! Brother! Why have you become so white!"

"The cultivation level has been broken through... How can your cultivation level improve so slowly!"

"Hey... Where are the eldest sister and senior sister?"

"Stick the topic," Wang Sheng raised his hand and twisted his little sister's ears. Of course he was not willing to exert force. "I am still practicing in the Moon Palace. I am sending you Taoist priests and Taoist priests back."

After not seeing each other for a while, Wang Xiaomiao and Chi Wen did not change much. They practiced carefreely on the mountain, and they meditated together every day.

But because of the immortal's finger, Wang Xiaomiao's breakthrough in realm is actually faster than that of ordinary monks.

Although it is indeed quite slow in Wang Sheng's eyes...

Wang Sheng saluted his master forward, and then looked at the changes of the three junior brothers and sisters.

The third junior sister whispered that she was still a thin and weak little one, and her voice was very weak. She wore a loose Taoist robe and greeted Wang Sheng and called her senior brother. She felt quite well-behaved when she greeted Wang Sheng.

The fourth junior brother Mo Yu's figure was actually a little wide open, half a head taller than Ji Yu next to him, and he was almost at Wang Sheng's chin.

Compared to when Wang Sheng went to the small fairy world, Mo Yu seemed more calm, with a bit of a general's look, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes. Obviously, the cultivation level of this mid-stage God-Clustering Realm is about to be broken.

The bad words are getting more and more delicate, and their temperament is a bit like Taoist Master Cao Liu Yun Zhi Liu in the world of Taoism.

The three junior brothers and sisters saluted each other. Wang Sheng encouraged them a few words, and then went to the hall with his master.

Because Wang Sheng and Jingyun returned, the three of them had a half-day vacation. They were quite grateful to their second senior brother, and were taken down the mountain to go shopping with Chi Wen.

On the contrary, Wang Xiaomiao respectfully held the Wuling Sword and stayed in the cottage, continuing to accept the master's guidance...

"Mid-stage stage of the fairyland?"

When Qing Yanzi heard Wang Sheng's cultivation, he naturally sighed, "Xiaosheng, your cultivation level has entered the state, and he is going directly to Feixian."

"Senior brother, you don't know. This child was really scary when he passed the tribulation," Jingyun seemed to be in lingering fear and said Wang Sheng in detail, which made Qing Yanzi frown, and Wang Sheng felt a little embarrassed.

Unexpectedly, Master Jingyun doesn’t like to talk much on weekdays, and when he tells stories in front of his master, he is also vivid in his story.

Wang Sheng himself did not notice many detailed plots.

After Jingyun finished speaking, Qing Yanzi finally exhaled in one breath.

"It's good that I can pass by, I'll walk much slower than you."

“Master…”

Just as Wang Sheng was about to say something, Qing Yanzi waved his hand and asked, "How is Xiaoxuan's progress in his cultivation?"

"Senior sister is still in the Pool of Exile and has entered the realm of detachment," Wang Sheng said, "Master, don't worry too much. When I come back this time, I want to invite Master to go to the small immortal world to practice for a while.

The foundation of junior brother and sister has been laid. With uncle guarding the sword sect, the master doesn’t have to worry.”

Qing Yanzi smiled and nodded, thought of something again, and said in a deep voice: "Your master's wife has asked me several times about the little fairy world."

Wang Sheng nodded slowly and was about to speak, Qing Yanzi said directly: "This matter should be handled as you want. Regarding the matter in the realm of cultivation, Master is on your side.

But your master's wife is your master's wife after all. You don't want to listen to her nagging in the future, and you can't target her verbally."

Wang Sheng quickly responded, and the master and apprentice looked at each other and laughed, but they reached a tacit understanding on these matters.

Jingyun said softly: "Senior Brother, the journey back from the Moon Palace is long, and I am a little tired. Let's go back and rest for half a day."

Qing Yanzi gently reminded her not to overwork. Jingyun responded softly and stood up and left the hall.

"Master," Wang Sheng whispered, "What are you planning about Uncle Master?"

"Nothing!" Qing Yanzi scolded, and Wang Sheng quickly stood up and bowed his head to admit his mistake.

Qing Yanzi whispered: "Since I made a choice back then, I will naturally not violate the promise I made.

The word "love" is the most heart-wrenching. The situation of being a teacher is different from the love between you and Xiaoxuan, and it is much more complicated."

"It's the disciple who has passed away."

"Let's go, go around with me," Qing Yanzi said with a smile, "I will also ask you for some questions about the Pure Yang Immortal Art, and by the way, I will also teach you whether the foundation of your practice is solid."

"Yes," Wang Sheng replied from behind.

Although he didn't think that the master could stop him, Wang Sheng felt a little nervous for no reason and listened to the master's questions intently.

The sun is warm and the master and apprentice are walking in the mountains, talking about the way of cultivating immortals and the principles of heaven and earth. Occasionally, they stop and chat with the spring, which is also a pleasure.

During this period, it was the master's words that made Wang Sheng fall into thought.

"Master can't guide you in the matter of practice now, but Master has a principle of being a human being, but he can teach you.

It's very simple, everything is preventing problems before they happen.

Just like a major event in a country, if two countries face each other and the storm gradually arises, only by always preparing for war can we use this to curb the war.

This principle is the same when applied to monks. Be prepared for danger in times of peace and should not relax. Now that you are already at the forefront of the world of cultivation, you may have various unknown challenges. You should also make some preparations. What should you do if you encounter an emergency."

After these words, Wang Sheng returned to his attic and thought for half a day, and began to formulate several emergency measures for himself.

Assuming that you step into the endless starry sky in the future, what is the biggest trouble?

Language, language barrier.

This is Yao Yun, who is intimate with his own heart, and you can strengthen the practice of ancient Chinese.

The crisis points are also prone to occur on the "heavy treasures" such as the Wuling Sword and the Qiankun Ring; in ancient times, vendors in laymen knew the importance of "not showing off their wealth". Human nature is like this, so we must be prepared for this.

Wang Sheng thought for a long time and finally came up with a wonderful idea.

Isn’t this the Feixia Sword that can be turned into a sword pill? The sword pill is hidden in its own body, blending with flesh and blood, and is extremely difficult to be discovered.

As long as you hide the Qiankun Ring in the sword pill, wouldn’t it be...

“Eh?”

Wang Sheng touched his chest and blinked.

Where has the Feixia Sword gone?
Chapter completed!