Chapter 35 Mount

Time passed by, and seven days passed by in a flash.

With the assistance of the Immortal Spring Eye, Wang Heng's enlightenment efficiency became faster. After some hard practice, his understanding of the hundreds of thousands of ancient characters in his body became more and more profound, and he became more comfortable in controlling and using it, like an arm.

This is a huge project that cannot be completed for ordinary beings in the Tao Realm, but it is not impossible for the Immortal King's parents and children.

At this time, Wang Heng was sitting cross-legged in a fairy mist, surrounded by waterfalls of stars and rivers. They were transformed from ancient fairy characters, and every ancient character was as bright and shining as a star.

The Kunmu futon under his seat was constantly overflowing with a quiet breath, soaking into Wang Heng's body, mouth and nose, and acting on his soul, making Wang Heng's mind peaceful and immersed in the state of enlightenment.

In the lower dantian, the supreme soul seed that has been integrated with flesh and blood is also releasing unique principles to help Wang Heng get closer to the great road of heaven and earth.

Inside the head, in the Zi Mansion, Wang Heng's soul was sitting upright, with his eyes slightly closed. There was no divine splendor or majesty of the ordinary immortal cultivator, only darkness and depth, emitting bursts of black light from time to time.

This is the color of the Supreme Soul Seed, and it is also the color of the sword body that the Yuan Shen transforms into when the Ping Chaos Jue is used. Perhaps, this is the most essential and original appearance of the Yuan Shen. The golden light is just an appearance, a shell.

Suddenly, a burst of fire rushed out of the secret room.

As if aware of Wang Heng's current state, the fire just floated quietly in front of him, motionless and making no sound.

It wasn't until Wang Heng slowly opened his eyes that Wang Mian's voice came out from the firelight.

"Sir, the seven-day period has come and we should go to the meeting."

"Time flies so fast."

Wang Heng sighed. In his perception, he didn't spend long, but in fact, seven days had passed.

"Cultivation has no time. The higher the Taoism, the longer the retreat time. For monks in the realm of true immortals, one retreat often takes hundreds, thousands, or even ten thousand years. Not to mention the Immortal King, when he comes out of seclusion, , the world has long been in a state of change.

In the burial world adjacent to the ancient world, there is a group of special beings called the burial warriors. They practice in their dreams. One dream is worth a million autumns, and what's more, one dream is one era. "Wang Mian spoke.

Wang Heng naturally knew this, especially for the Burial Warriors, who were sleeping in epochs.

"Senior, I'll be here later after I've made some preparations."

The fire flickered, Wang Mian nodded and said: "There is no rush, there is still a long time, young master, just be prepared. This trip to the Purple Bamboo Forest in the South China Sea, young master is likely to be the center of everyone's attention. I hope you are mentally prepared." "

"I know this."

Seeing this, Wang Mian said goodbye. Then, the fire shattered on the spot and turned into little sparks, disappearing. Only Wang Heng was left in the secret room.

After a long time, the door of the secret room opened, and Wang Heng walked out step by step, passed through the terrifying passage, and came to the outside world.

Wang Mian has been waiting there for a long time.

"Sir, when we go to the Purple Bamboo Forest in Nanhai to attend the meeting, we not only represent individuals, but also represent the Wang family. Therefore, the horses and horses we ride on must be very particular and must not lose the majesty of the Wang family."

Wang Heng nodded.

"Sir, please come with me. The area where the Wang family keeps their mounts is over here."

Wang Mian said hello and walked in front to lead the way, while Wang Heng followed behind.

Not long after, they came to a land where birds were singing and flowers were fragrant. Tall and graceful mountains and rivers stood one after another. Immaculate white fairy mist came and lingered between the mountains and ridges. Spiritual springs and waterfalls fell from the sky. Birds and beasts often appeared. , an auspicious scene.

As soon as he arrived, Wang Heng heard a loud bird call that resounded throughout the sky. He looked up and saw a green divine bird coming into view. It had a golden crest, green feathers, and long tail feathers. The seven colors are really beautiful.

"This is a pure-blood Qingluan raised by our Wang family. It is about to become an immortal. It has acquired many Wang family's unique skills. Its magical powers are earth-shattering in the supreme realm. It was also fortunate enough to be a car of the Immortal King.

At that time, the Immortal King was traveling, using a nine-headed pure-blood Qingluan to pull his cart, and everyone he passed by worshiped him. "

Wang Heng was secretly speechless.

"In other words, there are eight pure-blood Qingluan like this?"

"Almost, there are about ten people with the strength in front of us." Wang Mian said casually.

For the Immortal King family, a mount of this level is not unusual.

However, most of the ancient chariots pulled by beings at the peak of the Eight-Head Supreme Realm are only qualified to ride on by Immortal Kings, which is already considered to be of a very high standard.

Once you break into the true fairyland, who would be willing to be a human mount?

"Senior, what kind of ancient beast should we choose as our mount this time?" Wang Heng asked.

When Wang Mian heard this, he smiled and pointed to a towering mountain standing in front of him and said: "Right behind that, although their strength is not as good as the pure-blood Qingluan, their reputation is comparable to that of the pure-blood Qingluan." Bi, an indispensable substitute creature for immortals, represents auspiciousness and majesty."

Wang Heng looked towards the majestic mountain and felt that the mountain was so majestic and vast that he could not see the top or explore the sides.

This area dedicated to raising mounts is also a small world with a vast territory and vast expanse. Countless ancient beasts live in it. They are only recruited out of this place when the creatures of the clan go out and need to travel. At other times, , the activities of ancient beasts are not restricted and they can forage freely.

Wang Heng followed Wang Mian and headed towards the back of the mountain he said. Along the way, Wang Heng saw too many new and strange things. He looked around and looked around, enjoying himself.

There is a golden-winged roc flying high in the sky. This creature is so beautiful. Its golden wings spread out, releasing bright golden light. It is like a moving sun hanging across the sky, covering the sky and casting a large ray of light. Large swaths of shadow.

There are also big fish living in the water, with dragon whiskers, dragon horns, dragon scales, and claws protruding from their abdomens. At first glance, they are related to real dragons.

There is also a holy spiritual deer, with a pair of horns emitting soft light. As long as you get a little closer, you will feel a cool breath entering your mind, and your impetuous mood will gradually calm down. This state is very suitable for enlightenment.

Wang Heng was shocked, there is such a magical creature? Can it help people realize enlightenment?

Along the way, his eyes were really opened. He was shocked by the strength of the Immortal King Family. None of the ancient beasts raised here were ordinary.

Finally, they came to the back of the mountain.

Just as Wang Heng was about to ask, Wang Mian already stretched out his hand and pointed in one direction.

Looking in the direction of Wang Mian's finger, one can see a group of tall creatures walking loosely among the clouds in the back mountain.