Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

"What?"

Wang raised his eyelids and opened his eyes suddenly. The spiritual energy in his body fluctuated greatly because of Zhou Peng's words. If he hadn't suppressed it subconsciously, the restaurant would have caused great turmoil.

Zhou Peng also knew the importance of Wang Yao and quickly continued:

"Brother Fu, don't worry, just listen to me."

"When I returned to the village, it had not been long since the village was destroyed, so the appearance of the villagers could still be recognized. I saw Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang among the rubbish in your house, but I did not see Wang Yao. I searched all over the village. He was nowhere to be found for miles around, so I said Wang Yao was probably still alive."

Zhou Peng finished speaking in one breath, not daring to delay at all for fear that Wang Fu would get violent.

Wang Fu recalled that when he returned to the village, there were indeed only two bones of his father and mother at home, and there was no third one. At that time, he thought that Wang Yao's bones were elsewhere in the village. Now, according to Zhou Peng, his brother Wang Shake really is probably still alive.

This news made him extremely excited.

All the scenes with my younger brother in my family flashed through my mind, and my longing reached its peak, and I wanted to go find Wang Yao right away.

Zhou Peng, who saw Wang Fu's mood, felt a little complicated. He didn't know whether the news he told was good or bad. If Wang Yao was really alive, it would be okay. If he was later confirmed to be dead by Brother Fu, it would be an unprecedented blow to him. Big.

Give hope, only to find that hope is false.

Zhou Peng found this feeling difficult to accept just thinking about it.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but comforted:

"Brother Fu, if Wang Yao is really still alive, don't worry about where he is. According to Wang Yao's age, he is less than twenty, so it will be a long time."

"I understand." Wang Fu took a deep breath to calm down.

But in his heart, he was already planning how to find Wang Yao.

After a long silence, Wang Fu asked about Zhou Peng's next plan. When Zhou Peng said that he was going back to Wanfamen, he was surprised, but he had expected it. After all, everyone in Wanfamen who knew the truth had been killed by them. Zhou Peng In Wanfamen's current position, if you act carefully, you may not be noticed.

But the danger was great, so Wang Fu still advised:

"Fat man, Wanfamen is a tiger's den for you. If you insist on going back, I won't stop you, but remember, only by surviving can you have a chance to get revenge. Don't be impulsive in anything."

"Brother Fu, don't worry. I have the cultivation level of the middle stage of foundation building now. After practicing hard for a few years, I can break through to the late stage of foundation building. The resources of Wanfamen are better than those of Luoyu Sect. I will lurk with peace of mind and use my enemies The resources help me create the golden elixir." Zhou Peng nodded vigorously.

"I can afford to wait. When I reach the Golden Core Realm, I will be qualified to speak. At that time, I will design a war between Wanfa Sect and Spirit Beast Villa. Then I will have the opportunity to destroy the two sects."

Wang Fu nodded. Zhou Peng's strategy was very sound. Although it was not his style, multiple paths were always good. However, thinking of the current situation in the world of immortality, Wang Fu couldn't help but ask:

"Fat man, do you think the Daqi Immortal Cultivation World can destroy the Daxia Immortal Cultivation World?"

Zhou Peng was slightly stunned, frowned, thought for a moment, then shook his head and sighed:

"It's basically impossible. Although the Daqi Immortal Realm is strong, its strength is limited. Unless you really intend to fight to the death, no one will be harmed."

"Nascent Soul monks are too strong and too difficult to kill. I have seen battles between Yuanying monks in the Tainan Plain from a distance. They can be described as devastating, and their speed is unparalleled. Each Yuanying monk has his own A life-saving stunt, if you really want to escape, no one can stop you, whether it’s Daxia or Daqi.”

"Then our Ancestor Mo..." Wang Fu frowned slightly.

"Ancestor Mo?" Zhou Peng smiled bitterly, "I vaguely heard my master, Master Jin Yan, mention that the enemy that Patriarch Mo encountered was not the Nascent Soul, but the True Monarch who was above the Nascent Soul..."

"Hey, for the illusory secret of becoming a god, I ended up involving the entire sect, and even our village..."

Speaking of this, Zhou Peng had a strong resentment towards Patriarch Mo.

If he hadn't been greedy for the mystery of divine transformation, how could he have caused the current situation?

"Let's pursue a better realm... If you and I reach that level, maybe we will be more eager. There is no good or bad in this matter." Wang Fu shook his head slightly.

Zhou Peng sighed and nodded helplessly. He understood this.

Wang Fu raised his wine glass and said:

"Since there is no danger of the Daxia cultivating world being destroyed, we can only rely on us. The teacher in the school once said a truth, it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge after ten years. The lifespan of monks like us is much longer than that of ordinary people. Even if we can’t take revenge now, don’t worry, as long as we practice, we will one day have the power to destroy Wanfamen and Spirit Beast Villa.”

"If the golden elixir doesn't work, use Yuanying. If Yuanying doesn't work, just turn into gods..."

"If you and I, brothers, work together, we will have a chance."

"Haha..." Zhou Peng also raised his wine glass, clinked it with Wang Fu, and smiled relievedly, "Brother Fu is indeed the top student of our Wutong Village School. What he said makes sense. Yes, as long as we two brothers When people work together, there will always be a day of revenge.”

"Now only my two brothers are left."

The two drank it all in one gulp.

Wang Fu then asked if Wang Feng was still alive. After all, the Luo Yu Sect that the three of them entered together was from the same village, but Zhou Peng had a wry smile, which made Wang Fu confused.

"That boy Wang Feng is a weirdo. He is wasting his qualifications of mutated wind spirit roots..."

After Zhou Peng's explanation, Wang Fu realized that although Wang Feng was still alive, he had lost his cultivation and became a complete mortal.

It turns out that after Wang Feng entered the Luo Yu Sect, he never cared about cultivation and spent all day in a hurry. However, with the wind spirit root, he had reached the thirteenth level of Qi refining within ten years under the supervision of the sect.

But after taking one foundation-building pill after another, he couldn't break through the foundation-building pill. In desperation, the sect's golden pill elders all gave up.

Zhou Peng inquired out of curiosity and found out that the reason why Wang Feng showed no signs of foundation building after taking the Foundation Establishment Pill was because he did not use the exercises to refine the pill at all, thus wasting its effectiveness.

This kid never wanted to cultivate immortality from the beginning to the end.

When the five major sects attacked the Luo Yu Sect, this boy sneaked away, completely losing his cultivation and becoming a mortal.

He turned around and went to the mortal world. When Zhou Peng found him later, Wang Feng was preparing to go to the imperial capital to take the exam.

He actually gave up the path of cultivating immortals and instead yearned for secular officials.

After Wang Fu heard this, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"The forest is really big and there are all kinds of birds. If Wang Tong and his father knew about Wang Feng's behavior, I wonder if they would be so angry that they would live..."

It was also the first time that Wang Fu heard of someone putting aside their extremely high qualifications for cultivating immortals, and instead respected the ordinary way of becoming an official.

"This boy has been disdainful of cultivating immortals since he was a child. I didn't expect that he would still be like this when he grew up. It's really a trick of fate. If his brother Wang Tong had the Wind Spirit Root, his current cultivation level would probably be higher than that of you and me. Bar."

"Who says it's not the case..." Zhou Peng smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Wang Fu sighed and said comfortingly:

"Forget it, just be alive no matter what. If we fail to get revenge in the end and die, Wang Feng's presence can be regarded as leaving a fire in Wutong Village."

Then Wang Fu asked Zhou Peng for the current address of Wang Feng. The two chatted for a while before preparing to return to Wutong Village to pay homage.