After hearing what the girl said, Chu Cheng took a deep breath, shook his head and said, "I don't need to eat for a long time. By the way, here I am..."
Chu Chenggang was about to open the storage ring, but found that his fingers were empty.
He glanced at the girl and thought that the storage ring he was wearing had already been taken away by her.
After Chu Cheng thought about it for a while, he still wasn't ready to ask for it. After all, the storage ring is filled with nothing precious. They are all spiritual stones.
Those precious objects were all moved to the Taichu space by Chu Cheng, and even the Xuanli space did not place any objects.
Just as Chu Cheng finished speaking, his stomach rumbled.
"Look, it's all about saving face. By the way, the ring you are wearing is on me. After all, I treat you as a corpse. Naturally, I have to put away such valuable things in advance."
The girl stood up with Mu Wan in hand, forced Chu Cheng to take it, and then took out a green ring from her arms. If it wasn't Chu Cheng's storage ring, what was it?
"Thank you." Chu Cheng then remembered that he was just a mortal here, so naturally he felt hungry.
Just then, there was a roar of thunder. It seemed that the entire night sky was split open, making the violent wind even stronger. It made the sound of the wood shaking even more exciting.
There were heavy footsteps stepping on the muddy road step by step.
"The storage ring is naturally useless. The old man advised Xiaoba to sell your ring. After all, the workmanship is so exquisite and it can be sold for more than ten taels of silver. This life does not need to be so restricted and embarrassing. Drink. This bad wine has to be mixed with water. Xiaoba refused."
Chu Cheng turned his head and looked outside the door. Who else could he be if he wasn't Taoist Wuya?
"Damn, it rained all over the old man." Taoist Wuya shook his shoulders outside the house, and water dropped continuously.
Taoist Wuya took off his clothes, walked to the corner, picked up a bamboo pole with one hand and put up his coat, and then walked to the fire to dry his clothes.
"The salt is gone. I just bought an extra bowl of wine." Taoist Wuya shook the wine jar and a package of leaves in his hand.
"I think you want to buy more bars?" The girl rolled her eyes, looked at Chu Cheng, pointed at her head and said, "You don't have to pay attention to him. There is something wrong with Grandpa Wuya. He was crazy when he first met him. , is seeking death. If I hadn’t rescued him from the river, he would have met the King of Hell long ago."
Chu Cheng smiled and nodded again. In fact, I understand Taoist Wuya very well.
An unparalleled strong man in Cangyuntian became a mortal. No one else could bear this blow.
"Fellow Taoist Wuya, did you sell your storage ring?" Chu Cheng asked.
Taoist Wuya opened the lid of the wine, poured himself a bowl, took a sip, closed his eyes and thought about it for a moment, and then said: "I have stopped wearing this kind of thing a long time ago. Otherwise, with ten rings on each hand, In exchange for a few hundred taels of silver, wouldn't you be living a comfortable life like this?"
"I said, you should sell this storage ring. You and I can go out and have a good time. Don't you know that Panfeng Tower and those little ladies in the small town twenty miles away , but it’s very tender.” Taoist Wuya took another sip of wine and clicked his tongue.
"Bah! I'm talking about Grandpa Wuya. You are so old, how can you still be useful?" the girl rolled her eyes.
"Wuya boy, I remember that I heard about your style as Master Jian back then. It can be said that you walked among thousands of flowers without even a leaf touching you. There are so many immortal saints who want to be in your arms, but you don't want them. Why are you so good now?" Master Jian spoke, having already recognized the reality.
The only way now is to figure out where this place is. Can I return to the world again? Taoist Wuya has been here for a hundred years, so he naturally knows more than them.
Taoist Wuya smiled bitterly, picked up another bowl, poured a bowl, and handed it to Chu Cheng.
Chu Cheng took the wine and took a sip. It's intuitively light and bitter, with no hint of alcohol. Really a bad word. I can't taste the wine at all. But on this rainy and cold day, it can actually keep you warm.
"What do you, a sword spirit, know? Back then, I, Taoist Wuya, was so high-spirited and devoted to the Tao, how could I be greedy for that kind of gentle land? If I hadn't been crazy, I wanted to find an uninhabited place and enter immortality. Nor will he enter the collapsing world of Hao Tu, nor will he be unlucky enough to have that world collapse again and be swallowed up by that realm of destruction."
"If you stay well in Cangyuntian,
Among them, old man, I have already entered the realm of destruction. What a tragedy. "Daozun Wuya was extremely depressed.
"Now, I regret it. If I had left a queen for myself, I could have inherited my magical powers. Unfortunately, the old man originally left a clone of me outside the world. That clone was with an amazing person 30,000 years ago. After the first battle, the younger generation won half a battle, but soon after, the battle ended."
"At that time, the old man was in seclusion in that world. It was a critical moment. He was too lazy to condense his clone. Otherwise, my clone could also pass on the incense for me."
"Now that a hundred years have passed, my body is not as good as before. If it takes another hundred years, it will turn into loess. If I don't find a woman to continue the incense, then this line will be cut off."
"Old man, I don't care whether the mother-in-law is beautiful or ugly, fat or thin, as long as she is a woman with a big butt and can bear children." Taoist Wuya laughed, revealing his half-black and half-yellow teeth.
"Isn't it Lutu's fortieth world?" Chu Cheng also frowned upon hearing this.
Taoist Wuya was stunned and said: "It's not exposed soil, it's Haotou. Could it be that...after all the worlds collapsed, they would come here? As far as I know, in the entire Cangyun Heaven, there are only two places where the world has collapsed. It is no longer possible to gather the will of the world. It has become a world of death."
"Maybe it's possible." Chu Cheng nodded, picked up the bowl in his other hand, took a sip of porridge water to dilute the bitter taste in his mouth, and then spoke again.
"You have been here for a hundred years, do you know where this place is? Why can't you use mystical power? Is it possible that the world here has reached the end of the Dharma era, and the power of the world has been completely exhausted, making it impossible to practice?"
Taoist Wuya shook his head and looked at the girl who was chewing on a chicken leg and her mouth was full of grease, looking at the two of them with confused expressions.
"This place is not at the end of the Dharma. There are monks here too. And their cultivation is terrifying. The strongest monk I have ever met is the one who has overcome the tribulation!"
"Transcending the Tribulation Realm?" Chu Cheng raised his eyebrows and asked doubtfully: "Transcending the Tribulation Realm? The strongest monk in this world is the Transcending Tribulation Realm? How could it not be the Age of Ending Law?"
Taoist Master Wuya shook his head and said: "This tribulation is not the tribulation of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. The people here have a terrifying cultivation system."
"A cultivator first opens the spirit, then opens the dust, then enters the swirling light, opens the yin and yang in the body, and then opens the melting light. Then, he can transcend the tribulation. After that, there is a more mysterious realm, which is the silence of the spirit. .”
"Remove the dust, then spin the light, melt the light, overcome the tribulation, and become spiritually silent. This is the beginning of the second step of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. The spiritual silence...is above the realm of annihilation. Even if the old man enters Destruction is nothing more than the Tribulation Realm here."
"Although the realm of destruction is comparable to the realm of transcending tribulation here, the power of heaven and earth here cannot be absorbed at all. Being unable to use the power of heaven and earth here is undoubtedly a waste. Even the power of longevity in the body is incompatible with this place. That’s why he gets sick and ends up dying.”
"These are all things the old man has heard about on the road, but there has always been a legend in this world about a supremely powerful man, which has been passed down for countless years and is still known and praised by everyone."
"That is, countless years ago, this world ushered in a catastrophe, which caused the collapse of all realms. Then there was a supremely powerful man who used his own destiny to transform the sky and restore this world forcibly. But this strong man , but ended up dead."
Taoist Wuya picked up the bowl and drank the wine in one gulp. He spoke again: "This... used to be a place where destiny coexisted. The rumored Lingji must have been destiny. There were no less than a thousand people in that era. Far more than the number in the forbidden era. Legend has it that in Lingji Above that, there is another realm, and that supremely powerful man... has probably reached that step and transcended destiny!"
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