After many years, Wu Tian returned to Moluo Blessed Land again, and finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the peaceful main peak shrouded in darkness.
Even if you know nothing will happen, you still worry if you don't see it with your own eyes.
After all, he said he would stay here, even if it was a bit childish at the time, he still said it.
Doing what he says is his basic principle as a human being. It was before, it is now, and it will be in the future.
Even though he couldn't help it this time, he failed to do it after all.
No one needs to tell him, he knows it himself.
Therefore, Wu Tian came back in a hurry.
It's fine now. The big rock has fallen to the ground. My eldest brother is still in retreat. Everything is fine.
His heart was finally at ease.
The big things remain, and his small things are put on the agenda.
Make a home, or plant a tree.
Wu Tian began to inspect the mountains and hills.
He had to find a suitable place.
This time, it is no longer a matter of passing by, but a close inspection.
After all, it was the place where he would live in the future, and Wu Tian was obsessed with it.
From east to west, from south to north, look at it during the day and at night. The sun cannot be too big, nor can there be no sun. As for the moon, it must be fully illuminated.
This has requirements for the mountain and location.
In addition to this, his personal preferences must be added, and the germination and sunlight of the seeds must also be taken into consideration.
Finally, he chose a peak with steep mountains and flat cliffs on the inner side of the east, close to the main peak, to dig out soil and plant trees.
From then on, the tree took root and Wu Tian settled here.
From this day on, Wu Tian's life became orderly.
During the day, he meditated on magical powers, cultivated the soil and planted trees.
Refining Qi and meditating at night, swallowing the moonlight.
He doesn't know many spells now, mainly two, one is the magic secret spell that can shield one's own secrets, and the other is the curse spell that he just got from King Pan not long ago.
The former was tailor-made for him by Luo Hu, and the latter Panwang said it suited him very well.
He has already achieved a lot in the former, but he has not yet mastered the latter.
Therefore, for the former, Wu Tian studied intensively, and for the latter, he practiced enlightenment and practice.
As for which one spent more effort, I can't say.
In addition to magic, there are two magical powers, one is Eclipse and the other is Wuming. It is not that the magical power is named Wuming, but that it has no name. .
He practiced the former in conjunction with Qi training at night. Although the latter was his natal magical power, he had not yet figured out how to do it, and this magical power was rather...unsatisfactory and somewhat deceptive, so Wu Tian was extra careful when trying it. .
I'm afraid of accidentally talking myself to death.
Wu Tian started to try things that he thought were the least dangerous. For example, I have to go out tomorrow and it must not rain. For example, the wind should not be too strong tonight. For example, I should get up early tomorrow. Don't dream tonight. Such trivial matters. Start small.
It didn't rain, and he didn't know if it worked. The wind was very strong that night, and he was also not sure whether he had said it correctly. He woke up very early the next day, and he didn't dream that night, but it didn't matter. Can't explain.
Until Wu Tian had an idea and said, "How about having a nightmare tonight?"
As a result, he had a nightmare that night, and what was even more terrifying was that he didn't know what he said in his dream.
He fell down the mountain and suffered a bloody head injury.
Really bloody.
The bloody lesson reminded Wu Tian that talking in sleep at night can kill people.
Wu Tian was determined to create a forbidden speech technique, not for others, but for his own safety.
From now on, before going to bed, he must first silence himself. Wu Tian does not plan to sleep again before the silence technique is completed.
Wu Tian was even more sure of one thing: good things don't work, bad things work, and there are still mysteries between intentional and unintentional things.
But he hasn't caught it yet.
From then on, Wu Tian became more cautious.
Apart from daily practice, Wu Tian rarely goes out, and even if he goes out, he will not go far.
But I pay more attention to the world I see.
Because he has never forgotten what Luo Hui said to him: The world is full of traces of Pangu's path.
