Chapter 1197 Finding a Half Day of Leisure in Life

With the stone harp in hand, the world is mine.

Zheng Tuo controls the stone harp and is very happy about the further improvement of his own strength.

For a cultivator, no one would not want to be stronger.

He is the same.

Now the improvement of strength is particularly important to him.

Because he will take action against the forces such as Cangtian Pavilion next.

In this process.

Obviously, he needs a stronger strength as support.

In the ancestral vein.

Yun Shuiyun continues to absorb the power of the ancestral vein with the Milky Way body to bless himself.

Xian Ding continues to absorb the power of the ancestral vein to practice, striving to step into the ranks of innate spiritual treasures as soon as possible.

Zheng Tuo began to pluck the strings and began to experiment with the power of the stone harp.

Knowing yourself and the enemy will win every battle.

He always abides by this principle.

With the stone harp in hand, Zheng Tuo plucked the strings.

Buzz!

Buzz!

Buzz!

The inexplicable sound of the harp sounded and echoed in this ancestral vein.

The ancestral vein trembled, and ripples appeared because of the power of the stone harp.

This power was so strong that even Zheng Tuo himself was surprised.

The power of the stone harp was too great. Now, he, a great king realm Dao body, could only play one song with the stone harp.

After one song.

He was completely exhausted.

His physical body and soul were all under tremendous pressure.

The stone harp was too powerful, and it was not his own magic weapon.

He would have such a problem when using it.

But the power was obvious.

With one song, the world was destroyed.

Even if it was a legendary strongman like the Silver Fox Eagle Emperor Jiang Taiye, he had the confidence to suppress it.

Not bad.

Zheng Tuo put away the stone harp and was very satisfied with it.

With such a powerful trump card, he felt much more at ease.

After putting away the stone harp, it would take some time for the Milky Way to absorb the power.

He left the ancestral vein and returned to the Immortal Realm.

Today, the Immortal Realm is thriving, and all kinds of creatures live under the leadership of Shuimu.

Zheng Tuo did not pay too much attention to this.

He returned to Wuxian Mountain, back to his original body.

The Luoxian Sect incident was too sudden.

He didn't even have time to check the state of his original body after the breakthrough, and rushed to Luoxian Sect.

Now he has returned to his original body.

Zheng Tuo slowly opened his eyes.

He could feel that his strength had improved qualitatively.

For him.

From the Little King Realm to the Great King Realm, it was definitely not a small improvement in the general sense.

His physical body and soul body had both improved qualitatively.

This was a kind of life transition, a sense of transcendence, which made Zheng Tuo feel particularly novel.

The road to immortal cultivation has an end, and the half-immortal is the end.

This.

He knew this when he stepped into the king level.

But this was not the most important thing for him.

His purpose of cultivating immortals was to make up for the mistakes in his heart, not to be immortal or invincible in the world.

As for the attraction of becoming an immortal, it was really not high.

People are definitely not just alive when they are alive.

He is now a hundred years old.

This is very common in the world of immortal cultivation, and there is nothing wrong with it.

But as a modern person, he has his own understanding of things like immortality.

Longevity is not necessarily a good thing.

You live.

And the friends, relatives, wife, children around you... leave one by one.

The old send the young, this is a tragedy in the world.

With such an idea, what is the meaning of longevity.

Is living just for living?

Zheng Tuo slowly stood up.

His eyes were deep, like a deep pool, looking at the setting sun in the distance.

He didn't know why others lived.

And his own purpose of living was to live a good life.

Drink with friends, snuggle with lovers, reunite with family, and talk and laugh with the world.

Zheng Tuo exudes a soft light all over his body, and the whole person looks full of mysterious charm.

Huh...

Slowly exhale a breath of turbid air, let yourself return to clarity.

Talking too much, thinking too much, are useless.

The only useful thing is to practice, that is, to reach a higher realm.

Especially after experiencing the methods of Senior Shiqin.

In the face of absolute strength, everything is fantasy.

This is the basic principle of the operation of the immortal world.

Feeling the changes in himself now, Zheng Tuo sat cross-legged on Wuxian Mountain and continued to practice.

His original body would not leave Wuxian Mountain easily.

Wuxian Mountain is protected by the barrier of the human king, and even a half-immortal would not want to set foot here.

This is the safest place in the world of cultivation.

Zheng Tuo's original body is practicing here, and he is very relieved.

His original body continues to enter the state of practice.

And his Dao body began to patrol the entire Wuxian Nine Realms.

In the first realm.

Various spiritual creatures flourish and thrive.

The spiritual energy absorbed here all comes from the ancestral veins.

Nourishing with the energy of the ancestral veins is the best nutrient in this world of cultivation.

In the second realm.

All the familiar figures of Zheng Tuo are practicing.

The twelve gods, the seven great saints...

These guys are all practicing hard.

Especially the twelve gods and the seven great saints.

They follow in their footsteps.

The real body stays in Wuxian Realm to practice, and the Dao body leaves Wuxian Realm to venture into the current East Region, fighting with people and absorbing experience.

Zheng Tuo did not disturb the practice of these guys. He just took a look and left.

Then.

He went to other realms of Wuxian Realm.

The seventh realm.

Zheng Tuo walked forward, passed through the mountains and forests, and came to a lake.

A man in front of the lake was fishing leisurely.

Zheng Tuo approached cautiously.

He bowed slightly and said, "Master."

The man fishing was none other than his cheap master Wudao.

"I'm here!"

Wudao looked very leisurely.

He patted the place beside him, motioning Zheng Tuo to go fishing with him.

Zheng Tuo was not shy either.

He took out his fishing rod, threw out the bait, and sat here with his master and started fishing.

In the quiet afternoon, the breeze blew, rippling the lake.

The air was filled with tranquility, peace, and beauty.

The master and apprentice were fishing here, so leisurely and comfortable.

Zheng Tuo was very relaxed.

He always felt very relaxed when he was with his master.

Although he rarely talked to his master, their relationship seemed to be close and distant over the years.

In fact.

Every time he saw his master, he could feel the word "peace of mind" from his master.

I don't know why.

The master gave him a very safe feeling.

As long as he was by the master's side, he would be like a child and be protected.

Sitting beside the master and fishing, Zheng Tuo enjoyed the tranquility at this moment.

This was obviously a rare experience.

Neither the master nor the apprentice spoke.

They just merged with the world quietly.

Half a day later.

The sun set, and the sky was red, like the cheeks of a shy woman.

"Xiao Tuo, I heard that you are a good cook. Show me your skills for the master to taste."

Wudao was very casual. He slowly got up, carried the fish basket, and walked towards his cabin.

"Master, you have found the right person. I dare not say anything else, but your apprentice's cooking skills are quite amazing."

Zheng Tuo smiled, like a naughty boy, and followed Wudao happily.

The shadows of the master and the apprentice became longer and longer in the sunset.

The sun was swaying, paving a road, embracing the two, and gradually walking away.