Zhang Heng put away the array plate and came to the temporary cave. He looked at the bright sky like sapphire in the distance, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Ning Xuerong stood quietly beside him, wearing a snow-white skirt, like the morning snow in early winter, and her quiet and soft jade face smiled slightly, giving people a sense of tranquility and elegance that hits people.

Zhang Heng suddenly stretched out his hand, and a nearly transparent silver light shot out from his hand, just hitting the temporary cave.

"Boom..."

The thick mountain wall is easily penetrated like tofu in front of the transparent silver light.

But after the transparent silver light penetrated into the cave, it split into tiny silver threads, shooting out countless holes.

The cave collapsed!

After a few breaths, the rumbling sound gradually stopped, but the flowing dust could not be calmed down in a short period of time.

This transparent silver light is the destructive divine light that Zhang Heng has initially practiced.

Ning Xuerong's calm eyes showed a few reluctance in her tranquil eyes.

Zhang Heng noticed her expression and smiled and said, "Xuerong, are you still reluctant to leave this temporary cave? When it stabilizes in the future, I will find a way to refine a 'mobile cave'."

"Where is a 'mobile cave' in this world?" Ning Xuerong gave him a blank look, but said seriously: "My elder brother and I have lived here for three years. Although we have been in a state of cultivation for most of the time, this cave was also developed and repaired bit by bit. Xuerong will never forget this place..."

Zhang Heng thought to himself: Although he had never heard of the 'mobile cave', there should be such a thing in the cultivation world. After all, the local platform of the Three Star Domain is behind; if there is really no, I will create one of my own!

"We will go to many places in the future. The temporary cave is just a temporary place to settle down. For cultivators, a hundred years can pass in a blink of an eye."

Zhang Heng smiled slightly, and a soft silver escape light appeared under his feet. The escape light looked thin, but could carry two people.

Ning Xuerong smiled, held Zhang Heng's arm, and stood on the escape light.

With a "swoosh", Zhang Heng flew to the sky in the blink of an eye.

After flying for more than a dozen breaths in succession, Zhang Heng stopped.

"Brother, where are we going? I heard that the supernatural powers you have practiced have temporarily encountered a bottleneck, and I hope to use this to solve some problems in the secular world."

Ning Xuerong leaned her pretty face against Zhang Heng's back and said softly.

"Yes, there are indeed some things in the secular world. After the solution is solved, I will devote myself to practicing and embark on the real path of immortality from now on."

Zhang Heng had already successfully refined five "outside body creations" and used all the five souls on the second floor of the ancient tower.

After one of the refining was successfully completed, the next few were completed very quickly.

After doing this, Zhang Heng began to refine the top magic weapon "Crafting Mountain Axe" and practice the "Destroyed Divine Light".

The mountain-opening axe has been refined into Zhang Heng's natal magic weapon, but it is still very surprising to use it, and the magic power consumed is extremely amazing.

As for the main practice technique like Destruction Divine Light, Zhang Heng's cultivation progress was extremely difficult.

The cultivation of the destruction of the divine light requires understanding the mystery, and it is not something you can learn in a short while.

At Zhang Heng's current level, his body and soul transformed by the essence of heaven and earth are no less than ordinary cultivation geniuses in terms of qualifications.

Therefore, when faced with skills that require qualifications, all he lacks is time.

"Brother, why don't you leave?"

Ning Xuerong found Zhang Heng standing quietly in the void, as if thinking about something.

After Zhang Heng pondered for a moment, a silver light suddenly flew out of his body.

A silver light turned into a boy in black robe beside the two of them.

The young man had a cold face and exuded a fierce and murderous aura on his body.

This person's appearance is exactly the same as Nan Ming of Bixue Xiangyun Sect back then, and there is not even much difference in his expression.

Zhang Heng turned his eyes to him, but his eyes showed a slightly reminiscent of his memories.

"Owner!"

When he saw Zhang Heng looking at him, Nan Ming immediately showed a look of awe and was very respectful to Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng took out an ordinary storage bag from his body, then took out some elixirs, jade slips and other things from the black storage bag and put them in.

He handed this ordinary storage bag to Nan Ming and said to him: "You go to Hei Shui Town first."

"yes!"

Nan Ming's body emitted a cold air, and a blue escape light flashed under his feet, flying quickly towards Heishui Town.

Zhang Heng's "outside body" usually turns into a "silver bead" state and practices in his dantian. What he practices are the skills he originally possessed, and he can quickly recover to his cultivation level during his lifetime.

Zhang Heng once tried to let a body practice outside, but found that the cultivation speed was about the same as before, but compared to practicing in Zhang Heng's dantian, the speed was 100,000 miles away...

After three years of cultivation, the silver liquid in Zhang Heng's dantian had turned into a large ball, more than ten times more than when the first layer was first formed, which also represents a significant improvement in Zhang Heng's strength and cultivation.

At this moment, the other four bodies in the silver liquid in the Dantian are constantly practicing.

Nan Ming can be said to be the strongest body that Zhang Heng has at this moment, and his cultivation is close to the Dan-Creating Stage. It is estimated that after practicing for another two years, he will reach the Dan-Creating Stage. Of course, the premise is to turn into a "silver bead" state and practice in Zhang Heng's dantian silver liquid.

Nan Ming quickly disappeared from Zhang Heng's vision with the storage bag.

Ning Xuerong snuggled quietly beside Zhang Heng, without asking anything.

After a while, Nan Ming's figure broke away from Zhang Heng's spiritual consciousness.

But Zhang Heng can still understand everything around him through Nan Ming, that is, within a certain range, he can share Nan Ming's senses.

Before, Zhang Heng had done experiments, and the scope of contact between his body and his body is currently within 200 miles.

This scope is mainly related to Zhang Heng's cultivation level.

After flying for a while, Nanming came to Heishui Town.

The arrival of a strange foundation-building cultivator naturally attracted the attention of some people, but the cold air on Nan Ming was afraid to approach it.

Nan Ming's spiritual sense swept away and soon found a target in Heishui Town.

After a while, he came to an ordinary courtyard.

As soon as I entered the courtyard, an old man's voice sounded: "Who is it?"

Then, an old Taoist priest appeared opposite Nan Ming.

This old Taoist priest is naturally the old Taoist priest Zou who is quite destined to be with Zhang Heng.

Old Taoist priest Zou has become a little older than before. Over the years, his cultivation has not improved at all.

"I'll find a few people, Bingwei, Yan Yuqing, and Ling Tian."

Nan Ming pronounced the names of these people slightly mechanically.

"Who is the senior? Why do you know the names of these people?"

Taoist Zou was not afraid of the other party coming here to cause trouble, but in front of the Foundation Establishment Cultivator, he was also a little afraid.

And he could also feel that standing opposite him was not an ordinary foundation-building cultivator.

"Give things on behalf of others."

Nan Ming uttered these words coldly.

At this moment, a man and a woman walked out of the room.

The two of them walked together, and their movements were more intimate. One of them was as beautiful as an immortal. It was Bingwei who was sleeping in the same room with Zhang Heng in the Qiwei Mansion.

Nan Ming's eyes were frozen on Bingwei's face, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

"Master, are there customers?"

Bingwei happily pulled her dual-cultural partner out, looking at Nan Ming, an uninvited guest with curiosity. (To be continued. If you want to know what happens next, please log in. readnovel., more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)
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