But after thinking about it, Zhou Yang felt relieved.
It is indeed difficult to find materials to build a teleportation array. Even if the materials are available, a skilled array master is required. With the financial resources of the three factions, they should be able to find the formation materials. It seems that the latter is stumping them.
If ordinary array masters don't understand the secrets of space, it will be difficult to complete the construction of the teleportation array.
Thinking of the formation, a scene in Zhou Yang's mind flashed in his mind where he and his uncle were almost killed. It was just an illusion formation. His uncle's cultivation in the Tianyuan realm could not even see through it. This formation was really wonderful.
By using formations to fight against the enemy, you can fake the real thing, mislead the enemy, and achieve the effect of a surprise attack. Sometimes, the weak can defeat the strong, and the small can defeat the large.
What if there was a more powerful formation? Wouldn't it be more powerful and more effective against the enemy? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but yearn for it. If he also mastered several formations, he would have a powerful way to fight the enemy.
But becoming a formation master is more difficult than becoming an alchemist or a weapon refiner. Otherwise, the three sects would not be able to build a teleportation formation that is two to three thousand miles away.
Zhou Yang doesn't want to become a formation master, all he wants is to master several practical formations against enemies.
There are thousands of methods along the way to Taoism, which are so complex that it is difficult for a practitioner to learn them all in his lifetime, let alone master them all.
If you can practice one or two methods to the extreme, you can dominate the world of cultivation. Otherwise, you will bite off more than you can chew, want to learn everything, and fail to master anything. You will only regret it when your life span is exhausted.
Zhou Yang drew inferences from one instance to another, starting from formations and thinking about cultivation. He occasionally gained something in his heart, but he also further strengthened his goal of cultivating Taoism. He did not seek to be overwhelmed by all kinds of skills, but only hoped to achieve great vengeance.
If there is such a thing as immortality, then the greater goal is to embark on the path of immortality and seek eternal life. Other side branches can be used as support, but you must not get immersed in them and lose your way.
At this time, Zhou Yang had thousands of thoughts, and he had fallen into concentration without even realizing it.
Originally he wanted to recover for a while and then continue on the road, but it took him four or five hours to enter trance. When he woke up again, it was already late at night. There was no choice but to stay until dawn.
Although it is relatively safe here, it cannot be taken lightly. He hurriedly used the Wood Breath Technique to gather away his spiritual power and aura, blending into nature like vegetation.
The next day it was bright and clear, Zhou Yang took away the Wooden Breathing Technique, grew taller, stretched, looked around, and then headed straight for Damao Mountain without stopping.
It took more than three hours to reach the top of Damao Mountain, once again found the path we had taken before, and plunged down again.
Soon, he found the cave. After hesitating for a moment, he still didn't enter.
At this time, there were still more than two hours before sunset. It would not be a problem to reach the foot of Damao Mountain before dark. He had already been delayed for a long time and could not stop any longer.
Maybe it was because the bad luck had passed, but the journey went smoothly, and not a single monster above level four was encountered. He had walked these roads before, and he couldn't get lost without looking at a map.
Of course, you can't see it even if you want to, the map is on Master Zhong's body.
Zhou Yang found a safe place at the foot of Damao Mountain and waited until dawn before setting off again.
There were no dangers along the way, and after two less intense fights, he came to the vicinity of the two forked roads. It was here that he cursed the people who made the map.
After passing here for a while, you will reach the edge of Cangshou Mountain. If you want to return to Anping, you have to pass through thousands of miles of forests and wilderness. There will be dragon pools and tiger dens there, which are extremely dangerous.
The place where he and his uncle met was at the intersection of Cangshou Mountain and the forest. I wonder if his uncle had reached there.
Zhou Yang drove all the way to the agreed place, but did not see Zhong Pengfei. He searched the surroundings again, but still found no one. In desperation, he could only wait slowly.
If Uncle Zhong had arrived here first, he would have waited for him and would never have left first. But now I don't see him always being free, so there are only two possibilities. One is that the uncle is still on the way, and the other is that something happened.
Of course Zhou Yang didn't want anything to happen to his uncle, and hoped he was still on the way.
Zhou Yang made a mark at the agreed place that only the master and the disciple could understand, then found a location with lush vegetation and large rocks, and started to meditate by running the Wood Breath Jue again.
It took him three days to enter samadhi. When he woke up again, it was another moonlit night with sparse stars, and a large silver glow fell on his body, as cool as water. The sound of beasts roaring and insects coming from the forest made the night peaceful but noisy.
Zhou Yang raised his head and saw several big stars flickering in and out. He couldn't help but think of his relatives again.
After waiting patiently for another three days, Zhou Yang's injuries had fully recovered, and his late-stage Lingtai state was also very stable, but he only had two Qi-Building Pills left.
I had previously refined twenty pieces at the Earth Fire, gave ten to Uncle Zhong, and used eight for myself.
If he is seriously injured again, I don't know if these two can save his life.
"Bah, bah, bah! I won't be seriously injured. Whoever likes it will suffer it!" Zhou Yang secretly cursed himself for being a bitch.
But after returning, I still have to refine a large amount of Qi-Building Pills. No one wants to get hurt, but the life of a cultivator is full of dangers, and God knows when it will be used.
This elixir can save lives, the more the merrier, and besides, he is not alone, there are several people close to him who can also use it in the future.
Zhou Yang was meditating and practicing while waiting for his uncle. This wait lasted for ten days. Including the days when he was injured, he and his uncle had been separated for at least twenty days. At this time, his uncle had not come back. Could it be that the old man really Something unexpected happened!
Two days later, his heart sank more and more. It seemed that the situation for his uncle was in danger. If nothing happens, after so many days, even serious injuries should be healed.
As the saying goes, a family with an elder is like a treasure. Uncle Zhong is his only elder in the world. If something happens to his uncle, he will be almost alone. No one can replace this family affection.
Zhou Yang felt sad, all the feelings his uncle had for him came to his mind, and his eyes became blurred.
After a long time, Zhou Yang reluctantly made the decision. If he waited another three days, if there was no news, he would have no choice but to return to the city.
Of course he was unwilling to leave at this time. If you wait a little longer, maybe a miracle will happen. To put it another way, if the uncle is really dead, he should collect the body for the old man!
Three days later, Zhou Yang's heart had sunk to the bottom.
what to do? Do you really want to leave? Or go back and look for Uncle Master's body? When things came to a close, he hesitated again.
Going back would be a dead end. He was lucky to come out of Cangshou Mountain alive. If he really wanted to die, his uncle would not agree even under Jiuquan.
Zhou Yang was in a dilemma. He struggled in his heart for a long time, then gritted his teeth and murmured: "Uncle Master, I will wait for you for three more days. If you haven't returned in three days, I can only set up an empty tomb for you here!"
After saying this, Zhou Yang burst into tears.
"You kid are cursing me to die early!"
Just when his heart was twisting, a familiar and kind voice came. This voice fell in Zhou Yang's ears, like the sound of nature!
"Uncle Master!" Zhou Yang was overjoyed. He wiped away his tears and shook his head to watch, but there was no figure anywhere. Could it be an illusion?
He rubbed his eyes vigorously, glanced around again, and used his spiritual consciousness to explore, but there was still no one there. Could it be an illusion? Alas, it must be because I miss you too much.
Zhou Yang seemed to have fallen from heaven to hell, and was extremely disappointed.
"Why are you so dazed? This is a message transmission. I will be there immediately."
"Sound transmission?" Zhou Yang finally came to his senses. He was really concerned and confused. He didn't have a sound transmission from ten miles away, but that didn't mean that his uncle didn't have one.
"Uncle Master, are you okay?" Zhou Yang was overjoyed and asked urgently, but at this time his voice fell silent.
Tens of breaths later, Zhong Pengfei appeared in front of him with a smile.
"Uncle, you didn't..." Zhou Yang was overjoyed.
"Don't make a fuss, I'm fine."
"I thought you..."
"Think I'm dead? Haha, your uncle, I'm very lucky, and I won't die that easily. Besides, my path has not been fulfilled and my wish has not been fulfilled. How can I just die? Hahahaha!" Zhong Pengfei laughed, optimistically pole.
"Of course Uncle Master will not die. I still hope that you will achieve greatness and continue to look after me! By the way, why did it take you so long?"
"It's hard to explain in words!" Zhong Pengfei put away his smile, sighed, and said: "Although he is not dead, he was seriously injured again and almost couldn't come back..." Then, he separated the two of them. After telling it again.
That day, after Zhong Pengfei lured the Tianyuan cultivator of the Three Saints Sect away, the black-clothed cultivator followed closely, and the distance between the two became closer and closer.
The cultivator in black was better than him in cultivation, but as time passed, his magic power became somewhat weak. However, with Huang Lingdan in the middle to supplement them, they could barely maintain a certain distance.
The chase and escape were hundreds of miles away.
There are many flying monsters in Cang Beast Mountain, such as the fourth-level high-level long-billed giant eagle that we encountered before, the fifth-level flying monster Mo Xiao, etc. Although the long-beaked giant eagle is only a fourth-level high-level one, the male and female eagles cooperate with each other and are victorious against early Tianyuan cultivators.
The pursuit between the black-clothed cultivator of the Three Saints Sect and Zhong Pengfei alerted a pair of giant long-billed eagles.
It was okay for the two of them to encounter the pair of giant eagles, but they couldn't stand up to the fact that the male and female eagles were targeting only one person. I don't know whether it was because he didn't like Zhong Pengfei, or because he saw that his cultivation was low, but the two giant eagles came up and surrounded him.
This made Zhong Pengfei so depressed that he almost vomited blood. As a last resort, he could only deal with the two giant eagles.
The black-clothed cultivator was sitting on the sidelines watching the tiger fight with gloating, and Zhong Pengfei became even more angry and cursed his mother.
Who knew that the good times would not last long, as the aerial battle attracted two giant eagles with long beaks, which pounced directly on the cultivator in black. This man knew he was outmatched and ran away. Zhong Pengfei didn't dare to fight, and finally got rid of the entanglement of the pair of giant eagles, and walked away with his sword.
Originally, the two were separated by the giant eagle, and they fled in the wrong direction, so they should not have encountered each other again. But God's will played a trick on people, and a few days later the two sworn enemies met again in the mountains.
At that time, they didn't dare to fly with swords anymore. They met in the forest and started fighting when they met.
Zhong Pengfei secretly cursed this man for lingering, but he couldn't stop complaining in his heart. His strength was already inferior to that of his opponent, and now that he had lost an arm, he had no chance of winning.
