Eternal Life: I Can Break Through The Limits Of All Methods

Chapter 92: Zhou Junyang Rises, Wu Changqing Breaks His Leg

It has been a month since spring began.

However, due to the events of Spirit Fish Fishing and Dragon Gate Trial, the construction of the outer sect's mountain protection formation has been delayed.

According to reason, it should have been completed a month ago.

And this spring, the Ling Farmers continued to plant ordinary Spirit Communication Rice instead of high-yield Spirit Rice.

Today happens to be the day for harvesting Spirit Rice, so it is expected that they will be given high-yield Spirit Rice for planting afterwards.

Xiao Yuying couldn't help but ask when she saw the commotion outside, "Senior Brother, will it be inconvenient for us to go out in the future?"

Chu Ming nodded, "It should be, especially for disciples like us Ling Farmers."

"But the sect should open a market internally, although things might not be as cheap as outside."

The Divine Will Sect's outer sect used to have a market, but it gradually closed down because people had to pay for stalls and the goods were not as cheap as in the city.

Now that the mountain protection formation of the outer sect has been activated and the city is isolated, the market should reopen.

Xiao Yuying sighed, "It feels like we're being locked up."

"But I heard that it's chaotic outside, staying in the sect is safer, there are pros and cons."

Chu Ming hugged her and said, "For us, safety is the most important."

"Even if we spend more money usually, it's acceptable."

"When our strength is enough in the future, we can leave here anytime."

Xiao Yuying leaned against Chu Ming's chest and nodded, "As long as I can be with Senior Brother, it doesn't matter where we are."

Chu Ming smiled and kissed her soft cheek, then they got up and dressed and started eating.

After the meal, they began their respective cultivation.

Chu Ming first switched perspectives to observe the changes inside and outside the sect.

The mountain protection formation enveloped the entire sect, even covering part of the Golden Scale Lake.

Both markets were isolated, and the atmosphere in the markets suddenly became much colder.

The formation was divided into three layers, with dozens of inner sect martial disciples wearing white armor patrolling between each layer.

There were entrances in the east, west, south, and north, guarded by martial disciples.

Anyone entering or leaving would undergo a series of strict inspections before being allowed in or out.

There was also an entrance above the Golden Scale Lake, where eight martial disciples were guarding inside and outside the formation.

Anyone going to the trial or returning from the Dragon Gate trial would also undergo strict inspections before being allowed in or out.

At this moment, Chu Ming saw a disciple wearing a red cloud Dao robe flying from the direction of the trial from a distance, and to his surprise, it was Zhou Junyang.

He should have already reached the Foundation Building stage.

Although he had said before that he planned to go into seclusion for cultivation, he naturally couldn't miss the opportunity of the appearance of the Golden Scale Fish and the Dragon Gate trial.

What caught people's attention was the ball of fire under his feet, shining like a golden sun, as if he was flying on top of the sun.

The light made several martial disciples unable to open their eyes.

The formation did not isolate sound, and Chu Ming could hear the conversation of several people.

A martial disciple outside shouted from a distance, "Is Junior Brother Zhou back?"

Zhou Junyi was a disciple of the Chixiao Peak, but he also knew several martial disciples.

"Greetings, Senior Brothers. My flying Law Weapon was destroyed in the trial, so I had to use magic to fly back."

The four martial disciples looked at each other, "So Junior Brother Zhou is back."

"You've been gone for over a month, we thought you had already been lost inside, but unexpectedly you managed to come back."

"Have you mastered the true meaning of fire? How many levels of trial did you pass in there for so many days?"

One martial disciple threw out a flying fire fan for Zhou Junyang to use first.

Zhou Junyang thanked him and stepped on it, then said, "I passed a total of thirty-three levels of trial."

"This is the True Meaning of Yang Fire, which I accidentally comprehended during the trial."

"Compared to the blazing true meaning my master wanted to impart to me, it is tens of times stronger and more suitable for me."

The people around listened and felt envious.

One person exclaimed, "Junior Brother Zhou is truly a genius. He was able to pass through thirty-three levels of trials in the early stage of Foundation Building, and he has also mastered such a profound fire true meaning."

"Isn't this the most apex-level fire true meaning?"

Zhou Junyang smiled modestly and said, "It's just good luck."

"Not long after entering the trials, I comprehended this Yang Fire true meaning, and the subsequent trials became much easier."

"After passing the thirty-third level, I felt that it was time to stop and hurried back."

Upon hearing this, the crowd praised him again.

Although Zhou Junyang only had a three-colored spiritual root, his fire spiritual root was outstanding, and his cultivation talent was excellent.

Now that he has mastered this true meaning, his future achievements will undoubtedly be extraordinary.

And his talent in battle is also definitely at the apex level.

Although he has mastered this Yang Fire true meaning, it is not easy to pass through the thirty-three levels of trials.

From the current perspective, among the disciples at the Foundation Building Stage, he is the one who has cleared the most levels in the trial grounds.

Anyone with such potential will definitely be highly valued in the martial hall when they grow up.

In a few years, he may even become an elder of the martial hall.

Naturally, everyone flattered him. After a while of chatting, Zhou Junyang left.

Chu Ming, upon seeing this, couldn't help but be amazed.

Zhou Junyang is unexpectedly extraordinary, and his luck is also top-notch.

Although his Yang Fire true meaning is not as powerful as my Burnout power, it should still be a top-level fire true meaning.

Zhou Junyang will definitely receive special attention from the sect in the future.

I hope his growth won't cause me any trouble, Chu Ming thought to himself.

At this time, the several disciples of the martial hall were still discussing the recent events and the number of times other outstanding individuals in the sect had cleared the trials.

They talked about Li Haimeng, Jiang Feiyu, Jiang Feihu, Xue Chun, and other names that Chu Ming was not familiar with.

Chu Ming secretly listened, and just then, someone returned from the direction of the trials.

He took a closer look and realized it was the old disciple Wu Changqing.

Wu Changqing was flying towards them on a flying sword, but upon closer inspection, he only had one leg left!

His face looked unpleasant, filled with anger and embarrassment.

He had only entered three days ago and had been seeking advice from those who had previously gone through the trials to gather experience and information.

In order to gain the maximum benefit, he had chosen to participate in the trials alone.

He thought he would soar to new heights, but unexpectedly, he came out so soon and even lost a leg.

It was tragic, truly tragic!

Chu Ming couldn't help but find it somewhat amusing.

Wu Changqing flew to the entrance of the formation, and the disciples of the martial hall were somewhat surprised.

"Elder Wu, what happened to you..."

Wu Changqing waved his hand with a grim face and said, "It was a momentary negligence. Let's not talk about it."

The disciples of the martial hall were sensible and didn't say much, but the smile on their faces was hard to hide.

After checking him, they let him in.

Wu Changqing entered the sect while standing on one leg with the flying sword.

When he landed on the ground, he sat under a tree and burst into tears.

"My leg..."

Coincidentally, that tree was the one Chu Ming had planted with the perception plant.

Seeing Wu Changqing crying beside him, Chu Ming found it somewhat funny.

But he didn't pay much attention, afraid of revealing something, and then entered the space to cultivate.

(End of this chapter)