Chapter 13: The Five Realms of Cultivation

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"To live forever, there is no need to have a psychological burden." Looking at the young man who dealt with the corpse without mercy, Zhang Ciming nodded secretly, feeling increasingly satisfied: "Taoist priests are compassionate, but they must be restrained, and they must not harm themselves because of their compassion. "

"I know." After saying this, Wang Changsheng was silent for a few seconds and then spoke again: "Uncle, how much area does this semi-gray area affect?"

"It's about a hundred feet in radius. If it waits until it becomes a [thin gray area], the area will reach half a mile in radius." Zhang Ciming replied.

"In other words, everyone within this range..." Wang Changsheng said in a low tone.

"That's right." Zhang Ciming sighed slightly: "Except for the four of us, there is no one alive in this area. Why, are there people you know here?"

"That's right." Wang Changsheng nodded. He walked towards the residence where he remembered County Magistrate Zhang. Along the way, Zhang Ciming stopped a few gray corpses at his request. Then he Draw the sword to make up for it.

Each gray corpse provided Wang Changsheng with 5 experience points. When he came to Magistrate Zhang's master bedroom, he gained a total of 30 experience points by killing the gray corpses.

[Occupation: Taoist lv.2 (131/200)]

After scanning the attribute panel in front of him, Wang Changsheng stepped forward and knocked gently on the door of the master bedroom.

After waiting for a few seconds, there was silence inside.

Wang Changsheng paused, then drew his sword and struck at the crack in the door.

The long sword was extremely sharp and unlike any ordinary thing. It felt no resistance and the door lock had been cut off and broken.

Kicking the door open, Wang Changsheng walked in and saw two figures lying quietly on the bed.

A man and a woman, their cheeks were already thin and their eyes were sunken and closed.

Wang Changsheng stepped forward and lightly moved Magistrate Zhang's face with his sword.

The next moment, under the eyes of Wang Changsheng, Magistrate Zhang and his wife beside him, their faces were like cracked porcelain, with countless cracks spreading, and then like fine weathered sand, they collapsed and collapsed, turning into a The beach is white and gray.

"This is the final fate of ordinary people who fail to become gray corpses." Zhang Ciming's voice came from behind: "The white ash that ordinary people turn into after death will become the most basic substance that supports the existence of the gray realm."

Looking at everything in front of him, Wang Changsheng said nothing.

Speaking of which, in addition to wanting to save Li Laodao, the silent threat from the two government officials was also a major reason for his initial adventure here.

And the one who instigated the government officials to do this was naturally Magistrate Zhang.

Although things happen for good reasons and are excusable, being coerced is always unpleasant and makes people feel thorny.

But who would have thought that County Magistrate Zhang would end up like this?

"They are Zhang Caili's parents."

Wang Changsheng said softly.

"That girl? Alas..." Zhang Ciming sighed.

After stopping for a moment, Wang Changsheng turned around and bowed respectfully to Zhang Ciming: "This time, I'm troubling my uncle."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Zhang Ciming waved his hand: "Is there anywhere else you want to go?"

Wang Changsheng was about to shake his head, but after thinking about it, he recalled the box in his room that stored yellow paper, cinnabar, and banknotes, and informed Zhang Ciming of the situation.

"There's no need to go back." Zhang Ciming shook his head: "The erosion of the gray realm is not only for living beings, but also for everything. Those yellow papers and cinnabar are of no use. If you touch the banknotes, they will probably turn into ashes."

Hearing this, Wang Changsheng felt heartbroken.

This is a huge amount of money worth three hundred and fifty taels of silver! It’s just gone!

Noticing Wang Changsheng's expression, Zhang Ciming laughed and scolded: "You little guy is still a money addict, you just have some external possessions."

"Although banknotes and the like can no longer be used, precious metals such as silver and gold will not be affected by gray gas erosion for a short period of time. We can take these away for use."

I saw Zhang Ciming lightly tapping the ring on his right hand. The next moment, a little ghost made of green smoke emerged. He bowed his head to Zhang Ciming for a while, and then turned into countless smoke and dispersed.

Not long after, Qingyan gathered into an adult shape again, and the kid held a small pile of gold jewelry in his hands.

Zhang Ciming took out a gold brocade bag and opened it. The little ghost put the gold in his arms into the bag familiarly, and then disappeared again.

After going back and forth more than a dozen times, except for the gold at the beginning, what the kid brought back later was basically silver.

Seeing the scene happening in front of him, Wang Changsheng's eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Uncle, what is this?"

"I created a special little spell based on the 'Five Ghost Transport Technique'. It can raise a little ghost and help you quickly take away unowned property." Zhang Ciming smiled reservedly: "If you want to learn , I will teach you after you have a solid foundation and have spiritual energy."

"Thank you, uncle!" Wang Changsheng was overjoyed and thanked him quickly.

"That's enough." Zhang Ciming took the kid's ring back, then tied the gold brocade bag that contained a large amount of gold and silver but did not expand and put it in his arms: "Now that everything is over, let's leave."

"Yes." Wang Changsheng was confident about this.



In Qingfeng Temple, Wang Changsheng respectfully offered incense and kowtowed to the two portraits on the wall, while Zhang Ciming stood aside to witness.

After Wang Changsheng's process was completed, Zhang Ciming also stood in front of the two portraits and bowed humbly.

After doing this, he looked at Wang Changsheng:

"Time is of the essence, so just keep everything simple. Regarding the matter of your transmission of Changsheng, I will personally take care of it when we arrive at Longhu Mountain."

"Before I teach you the secret method of Longhu Mountain, I will first tell you about the various realms of practice."

After hearing this, Wang Changsheng perked up and quickly pricked up his ears.

So far, there are only two names for the cultivation realm that he knows, one is "Bigu", and the other is the "Yin Shen" in the sword control instructions.

Wang Changsheng seriously lacked the common sense of cultivation in this world.

After sitting down on the wooden chair and taking a sip of hot tea, Zhang Ciming said leisurely:

"Cultivation in this life is divided into four realms."

"Individual Valley, Foundation Building, Yin Shen, Yang Shen."

"Each major realm is subdivided into four smaller realms: early stage, middle stage, late stage, and perfection."

"A long time ago, cultivation was divided into five realms. Above the Yang God, there was the True Immortal."

"However, the Immortal Miao Miao has basically defaulted to the Four Realms of Cultivation now, and few people mention True Immortal anymore."

"Your name is Immortality, which is indeed a good ambition. But if you really want to live forever, I'm afraid you have to cultivate to become a true immortal."

Zhang Ciming sighed, and then said seriously: "The divisions of realms are roughly like this. Next, I will explain to you in detail the precautions for the realm of Bigu."

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