Enhance comprehension

Wan Hu filled the gourd and threw it to the short-haired girl without saying another word.

"Don't be nervous. Since I said I won't kill you, I will keep you for a while." The short-haired girl weighed the gourd and said to Wan Hu.

"How long do you mean by a period of time?" Wan Hu asked carefully.

"Who knows, maybe a year and a half, maybe ten or eight years, or even hundreds of thousands of years, I can't say."

"Your Excellency, don't be ridiculous. The lifespan of a monk in the next foundation-building period will only be more than a hundred years. What's more, there are important things at hand, so how can we delay here."

"Then it's not up to you. If you can, just run away and see. No matter how hard you go, you can't escape the illusion of my world." The short-haired girl left in a swaggering way.

"Maybe." Watching the short-haired girl leave, Wan Hu whispered back in his heart.

No matter how mysterious the place is, as long as there is a somersault cloud, you cannot trap yourself. However, as a precaution, you need to paralyze the enemy for a period of time and find an opportunity to escape from this place by using the somersault cloud. There is no telling when short-haired girls will no longer need birth fairy water.

, then your death date has arrived, and you must not leave your life to fate.

In this way, in addition to daily practice, Wan Hu wanders around in the illusion of the universe every day. The short-haired girl can find Wan Hu accurately every time, but she only asks for the birth fairy water in a responsible manner, and occasionally curses one or two

Scumbag then left, while Kelly was studying equipment strengthening machines in the vast ocean of consciousness. Apart from occasionally knowing about Wanhu's cultivation, there was no other communication.

A few days later, Wan Hu continued to practice the Sui Yuan Jing. Suddenly, the cyclone in his Dantian surged several times, and the liquid produced became thicker. At the same time, the spiritual energy in his body instantly changed from full to dry, but there was an indescribable feeling.

Feeling comfortable, the five senses have also improved a little. According to the records of the Broken Yuan Jing, this is obviously a sign of the second level.

After Wan Hu practiced for a while, his Dantian stabilized. Everything was very similar to what was described in the second level of the Sui Yuan Jing. It seemed that he had unknowingly broken through to the middle stage of foundation building. Oh my god, it started from the day he entered the foundation building stage.

, up to now, only a few months later, this cultivation speed was too shocking, and then Wan Hu felt at ease. The Foundation Establishment Pill he had taken during the Foundation Establishment Period had too much power, making him stronger than others in spiritual power, and the Yuan Jing was shattered.

This type of miscellaneous cultivation method is famous for its fast cultivation. Coupled with the birth of immortal water that I soaked before, it is not too strange that I can cultivate to the middle stage of foundation building so quickly.

Then Wan Hu separated his consciousness and looked at the sea of ​​​​consciousness. At this time, the sea of ​​​​consciousness was wider and the spiritual energy was richer, like a fairyland. However, Kelly didn't care at all and was still doing research. Wan Hu didn't pay much attention either.

In his opinion, maybe other people's consciousnesses are like this, or even if they are different, they are used to it. He is the first person in the world of cultivation to have a consciousness that can hold things, so he doesn't think it's strange if it happens.

Now that he has reached the middle stage of foundation building, and his body and spirit have reached a saturated state, Wan Hu decided to escape here in the middle of the night, and then flew into the air, pretending to look at the scenery, but in fact he was looking for somersault clouds that contained fairy spiritual power.

Being in the illusion of the universe, Wan Hu had to be careful everywhere. Although he had not really looked for an exit, he had pretended to wander around and was quite familiar with it. Wan Hu had gone to an area with a radius of several hundred miles.

He searched all over the place, but never found an exit. At the same time, he never found any trace of the girl with short hair, but he could always be found. Therefore, Wan Hu judged that he was probably under the eyes of the girl with short hair all the time, and there was only one chance to escape.

Never keep your cards close to your chest before escaping.

The night was dark and windy, and it was also a moonless night. Wanhu quietly climbed up a larger cloud in the night sky. This cloud seemed to be no different from other clouds, but when it got closer, there was a long-lost intimacy.

It feels like Wan Hu Bairi has determined that this is a good somersault cloud...

At present, Somersault Cloud's teleportation is still in the random teleportation stage. Wan Hu quickly took out the Yun Tian Zi Mother Bead and activated it. In the blink of an eye, he would be able to leave this place. Wan Hu couldn't help but look at the scenery below and said something silently in his heart.

goodbye.

At this time, that familiar breath came quietly, and flashed in front of Wan Hu without any hesitation.

To be precise, it came out of the somersault cloud in front of Wan Hu.

"Immortal spiritual power? Teleportation technique? This is somersault cloud immortal technique!" the short-haired girl screamed.

Wan Hu was speechless for a moment and began to wonder, why did the girl in front of him know about somersault clouds? But what was even worse was that his escape plan failed, but why did this short-haired girl come out of the clouds? Could it be...she lives in the clouds?

?

"Who are you? You have a strange storage treasure, you can soak in the birth fairy water without dying, and now you hold the fairy weapon and use the magic of the fairy world?" The eyes of the short-haired girl suddenly turned red, and there was a little red light, and the palms of her hands

It also slowly transformed into a claw shape and stared at Wan Hu fiercely.

"This..." Wan Hu finally couldn't calm down anymore.

"You are a fairy! Damn it, I should have thought of it earlier." The short-haired girl muttered to herself.

"Haha, oh, if you see it, then I won't hide it anymore. I am indeed an immortal, haha." Wan Hu scratched his head, pretending to be seen through, and responded, although he still didn't understand who this immortal was.

What, just fool around for a while.

"Which fairy are you?" The short-haired girl slowly calmed down and no longer looked ferocious.

"This..." Wan Hu was dumbfounded for a moment. This was all nonsense, and he had no way of answering.

"Humph, since you are an immortal, you are qualified to be on an equal footing with me. Come in and talk." After saying this, the short-haired girl picked up Wan Hu and pulled him closer to Yunzhong.

After a period of dizziness, Wan Hu came back to his senses. At this time, he was in a place similar to a cave. The surroundings were very spacious and exuded a strange and heart-rending spiritual power, but it was very comfortable. The short-haired girl was

Sitting on a stone-like pier, looking at myself. There were some bottles and jars of flowers and plants around.

"Who is your ancestor?" the short-haired girl raised her voice.

"Uh...well..." Wan Hu began to be vague again.

"Don't tell me you don't know." The short-haired woman looked like she was all ears.

"Okay, then I will tell you the truth, my descendant is Sun Wukong." Wan Hu responded, showing a look of hesitation that turned into decisiveness.

"Sun Wukong? Defeated the Great Sage Buddha Qitian?" the short-haired girl immediately said in surprise.

"Do you know each other? Hey, we turn out to be a family, hehehehe, come on, come on..." Wan Hu immediately pretended to be enthusiastic.

"You are talking nonsense. Sun Wukong is a monk and has no bloodline. It seems that you are unwilling to tell the truth without giving you some color..." The short-haired girl clenched her fists and said fiercely.

"Well... I was anxious just now and said something wrong. My ancestor is Sun Wukong's disciple, disciple..." Wan Hu explained hurriedly.

"This..." The short-haired girl began to be confused. Although she didn't want to believe it, not many immortals knew about the secret method of Somersault Cloud, and she only knew some rumors about Sun Wukong through inherited memory, so she couldn't identify the real person in front of her.

Identity, but according to Somersault Cloud's judgment, it should be related to Sun Wukong.

"Where did your fairy weapon come from?" The short-haired girl temporarily believed Wan Hu.

"Family inheritance, passed down from ancestors." Wan Hu responded without thinking.

"How could the treasure of Our Lady of Xuantian fall into the hands of Sun Wukong's disciples?" The short-haired girl fell into confusion again, but did not force Wan Hu to answer. She began to think alone. After a while, the short-haired girl gave up thinking...

"That..." Wan Hu broke the silence.

"What's up?"

"Actually, there is very little information handed down by my ancestors. I only know that I am an immortal and know some simple somersault cloud magic. I don't know anything else. Can you tell me something?" Wan Hu confirmed that he was not the same as the girl in front of him.

After the enemy, he began to ask.

"It turns out that he is an immortal descendant who has lost his inheritance. No wonder he learned Taoism from mortals." The short-haired girl immediately said.

"Yes, yes." Wan Hu agreed.

"Although the inheritance has been broken, I have met this young lady again. For the sake of being from the same immortal clan, I will guide you."

"I'm all ears."

"About 10,000 years ago, the Nine Heavenly Demon King openly caused trouble in heaven. The immortal world sent millions of heavenly soldiers and generals, and countless powerful men from the immortal world surrendered the demon. Finally, the demon was sealed by the seven immortal kings on Tianxing Island, which is the Tianxing Continent.

, after the war, many of the few remaining seriously injured immortal generals did not return to the immortal world, but chose to stay here, combine with mortals, leave immortal seeds, and sit in the mortal world. This is

The Origin of Immortals."

"These immortal seeds will multiply and be passed down from generation to generation. Until a certain generation can truly inherit the immortal bones of their ancestors, they can ascend to the immortal world and return to the immortal position. I see that you are carrying the immortal seeds and can activate the immortal spiritual power.

It is very likely that your boy will inherit the legacy of his ancestors and achieve immortality..."

"Then what is the so-called immortal genus?" Wan Hu interrupted.

"The so-called immortal genus refers to the immortal position. If every immortal wants to become an immortal, he can only inherit the immortal position, perform his duties and wield his power."

"What should I do if I don't know my immortal genus?"

"When you ascend to immortality, there will be a receptionist to tell you, so don't worry about this."

"I dare to ask you about your immortality."

"No comment, you asked too many questions." The short-haired girl shook her hair slightly and stopped talking.

"..." Wan Hu also fell silent, not only thinking about the information he got from the short-haired girl, but also comparing it with some information left in Sun Wukong's inheritance, analyzing various conclusions.

After a sleepless night, the short-haired girl and Wan Hu spent the night in the Yunzhong Cave.

Finally, near midnight, Wan Hu couldn't help but speak.

"Why did you tell me all this?" Wan Hu thought about it, but he didn't understand why his old enemy, who was already at war with each other, would give such guidance to him.

"Hmph, it's very simple. Although you are an immortal and have lost your inheritance, even if the inheritance is still there, you can't achieve greatness by yourself. For the current plan, you can only serve me as your master, and I will take care of you.

, how about it." The short-haired girl changed her previous unruly attitude and said seriously.

"Being your master? This is impossible. I would rather not become an immortal at home than live under someone else's care." Wan Hu decisively refused.

"I see that your spiritual roots are not good. Even if you are practicing Taoism, the golden elixir stage is the limit. Your lifespan is only a few hundred years. Compared with the ten thousand years of immortality, it only takes a blink of an eye. Do you understand?"

"This..." Wan Hu hesitated.

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