I cast eternal life with the seeds of Tao

"Ah...!"

Zhao Heng was kicked off the boat by the old drunkard and fell into the turbulent flow of the void.

He instantly felt a violent and surging energy sweeping over his body, about to tear him to pieces.

But in the next moment, he was enveloped by a soft and warm energy, and shuttled straight through the turbulent turbulence of the void.

I don't know how long it took, Zhao Heng's eyes lit up, and he finally rushed out of the turbulence and appeared under a blue sky.

The familiar sober air rushed to his face.

Before Zhao Heng had time to look at the surrounding environment, his body suddenly began to fall.

Zhao Heng hurriedly mobilized his Xuan Qi and wanted to fly in the air, but found that he had no Xuan Qi to use at all.

"Not good!"

The next moment, under the action of gravity, Zhao Heng's body fell rapidly, and a feeling of dizziness came over him.

Zhao Heng's already weak body and mind were hit again, and his consciousness gradually blurred.

Before he lost consciousness, he vaguely saw

Below was a wide territory, with a ship sailing on the river. The sound of the waves and the chirping of seagulls could be heard...

"Plop!"

A huge wave exploded on the river surface, and Zhao Heng finally lost consciousness with a cry of surprise.

...

When he woke up again, he was already lying in a wide cabin with a separate living room.

At this time, Zhao Heng was covered with fine brocade bedding and lying on a large mahogany carved bed. The room was furnished with tables, chairs, desks, and even several pots of beautifully cut camellias, which were arranged quite elegantly.

"Hmm...?"

Gently sniffing the elegant sandalwood from the tip of his nose, Zhao Heng's somewhat chaotic thoughts gradually became clear, and he couldn't help twisting his somewhat stiff body.

"Huh?"

As if he heard the movement inside, there was a sound of footsteps in the outer room.

Zhao Heng looked up and saw a young woman wearing a goose yellow corset dress, a Ruyi ribbon tied around her waist, and a delicate sachet hanging on her waist, walking quickly.

The woman was about 28 years old, tall, and with delicate features.

For Zhao Heng, who had seen many beauties in the world, such a look was not amazing.

But the woman's proud figure and white and delicate skin gave her a lot of points.

Moreover, the woman's pair of black and shiny eyes blinked.

She had the youthful vitality of a young girl, and was smart and capable beyond her age, which easily left a deep and beautiful impression on people.

The girl walked into the inner room and saw Zhao Heng open his eyes. A look of surprise suddenly appeared on her face, and she said.

"@#￥%..."

The woman's voice was crisp and pleasant, with the unique tenderness of a girl.

But these syllables were combined together, and Zhao Heng couldn't understand anything.

He saw the girl's little mouth chattering, outputting to Zhao Heng, and Zhao Heng still looked confused.

As if seeing that Zhao Heng didn't understand her language, the girl showed a little surprise, and hurried out of the door and shouted a few times.

Then, there were chaotic footsteps outside the cabin.

A middle-aged man wearing a square hat, yellow brocade clothes, a goatee, and a big belly.

He entered the room with a group of servants.

Everyone gathered around Zhao Heng's bed, talking in a language he couldn't understand.

"What are you talking about?"

Zhao Heng asked, and the people on the opposite side were also confused.

Helplessly, Zhao Heng stretched out his hand and gestured, indicating that everyone should write down what they were going to say.

Zhao Heng wanted to see their words to confirm some guesses in his heart.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man in brocade clothes who was in the lead hurriedly ordered someone to bring paper and pen, wrote a paragraph on it, and handed it to Zhao Heng.

Zhao Heng took the paper, took a look, and his face became solemn.

"Alas... It's true!"

Zhao Heng couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

These slightly strange words in front of him were quite familiar to Zhao Heng.

In order to cultivate the Burning Heaven Ten Thousand Tribulations Body, he had consulted the classics of the Southeast Branch and learned the characters of the Zhongzhou Domain from them, which were exactly the same as the characters written by this middle-aged man.

"This old senior really brought me to the Zhongzhou Domain!"

Zhao Heng felt helpless and amazed.

According to legend, the Zhongzhou Domain and the South Domain are separated by a vast ocean.

There are powerful and mysterious sea beasts in the sea, and even if a strong man in the Return to Origin Realm wants to cross the two domains, it is extremely difficult.

But the old drunkard took him directly across the turbulent void, across the vast ocean, and came to the Zhongzhou Domain. This strength is really appalling.

But the terrible thing is that Zhao Heng only has a one-way ticket, and he was kicked off the car by the "unscrupulous old driver" halfway.

Although Zhao Heng wanted to return to the South Domain immediately, he also knew that the most urgent thing was to figure out his situation first and ensure his own safety.

Forcing himself to stabilize his mind, Zhao Heng picked up a pen, thought for a moment, and wrote on the paper.

"I come from a remote place and I don't understand your accent. Can you find someone to teach me?"

In order to cultivate the Burning Heaven and Ten Thousand Tribulations Body, Zhao Heng had memorized a table of the characters of the Central Plains and the Southern Regions. Writing characters to communicate was not a problem.

Seeing that Zhao Heng could write the characters of the Central Plains, the man in brocade and the girl in yellow skirt breathed a sigh of relief.

The man in brocade quickly called an old man who looked like a housekeeper and explained everything in a gibberish.

Zhao Heng could roughly guess that he should let the old man teach him to speak the local dialect.

After the instructions were completed, the man in brocade clothes took the others away.

Before leaving, he bowed respectfully to Zhao Heng.

In the following days, the old housekeeper would spend two hours every day to teach Zhao Heng to speak the language of Zhongzhou.

At other times, basically no one came to disturb Zhao Heng, and three meals a day were also served by a special person.

The meals were quite rich, especially the meat that was served with each meal.

It contained rich Qi and blood energy. After Zhao Heng ate it, it was very beneficial for strengthening Qi and blood and restoring physical strength.

At this time, Zhao Heng had just finished lunch and was sitting cross-legged on the bed.

Because the meridians were blocked by multiple powerful energies and could not circulate around the body, Zhao Heng could only practice the Burning Heaven Ten Thousand Tribulations Body to improve the power of Qi and blood.

The weak Qi and blood that were originally as thin as a gossamer finally became stronger after these days of conditioning and the energy supplement of that special meat.

Zhao Heng finally recovered some physical strength and was not too weak.

But the Dantian and Qi Yuan Ball were still empty, and even the power of the divine consciousness of the divine platform was very weak.

In this battle in the relic space, Zhao Heng's body was almost scrapped.

Now his Xuanqi cultivation was temporarily abolished, and the divine platform also suffered a lot of trauma.

The only thing that still made Zhao Heng feel safe was his body.

Although the Qi and blood in his body were also very weak, it was not enough to display the Yinxuan body.

But after various horizontal trainings, the muscles, bones and membranes had strong defense and were difficult to be injured by external forces.

"Fortunately, the old senior did not lie to me. The energy blocked in the meridians has amazing value, enough to heal my injuries and even greatly increase my cultivation!"

In the past few days, Zhao Heng used the Qi and blood in his body to try to refine the blocked energy in the meridians.

These energies are the "fusion" of the Demon Lord and the five Danxia Realm masters with the energy of the Three Yuan Taiyi Pill.

Zhao Heng used that trace of blood and qi to refine it for several days and finally refined some energy.

And used this energy to completely repair several cracks in the meridians.

The meridians can be reshaped, which shows that this power does have the powerful effect of "reversing the world".

Unfortunately, it is too difficult to refine these energies, and Zhao Heng's blood and qi are too weak, so it is almost impossible to quickly recover.

But if Zhao Heng finds a safe place and practices in seclusion for ten or eight years, he can still recover.

While exploring the situation of his body.

Zhao Heng also completely mastered the language of Zhongzhou Domain and could communicate freely with the old housekeeper.

Through the conversation with the other party, Zhao Heng also roughly figured out the environment he was in.

He is now in Zhongzhou Domain, southwest border.

Unlike the Southern Domain, the territory is divided by dynasty.

There is no dynasty in Zhongzhou Domain. It is directly governed by various sects. Ordinary people also know the existence of sects and practitioners.

The river they were in was jointly governed by four sects called the "Four-Party Alliance".

The owner of the ship was named Song Xinghe, the middle-aged man in brocade clothes that Zhao Heng had met before.

He was moving his family with his family property, preparing to rush to a city governed by the Four-Party Alliance.

When the merchant ship was sailing on the river, it happened to encounter Zhao Heng who fell from the sky and fell into the middle of the river. It was Song Xinghe who ordered people to salvage him.

At present, Zhao Heng's environment is still safe.

But these days, Zhao Heng often worries about the situation in the South Region.

"I don't know how my senior sister is doing. Has she seen the letter I left for her?

And Lin Yeqiu and the others, have they disbanded the Sun and Moon Sect and left the Black Dragon Mountains?

Will this battle between good and evil affect the secular world? Will Yu Qing and Yunfeng Dynasty be affected?"

All kinds of thoughts and worries made Ning Zhaoheng uneasy.

But he knew that in his current state, he had no ability to return to the South Region.

He could only force himself not to think about it.

After he calmed down completely, Zhao Heng checked the items on his body.

The Dao Seed Dice could still be summoned normally, and the items in the storage ring were not lost.

This made him feel much more at ease.

Then, Zhao Heng began to think about how to restore his cultivation.

Let him find a place and practice hard in seclusion for more than ten years, and he can naturally recover, but that would be too long, and he couldn't wait.

So Zhao Heng thought about looking for the Demon Lord who was now sealed in his body.

He wanted to find a shortcut through this old demon with all-powerful hands and eyes.

But the Demon Lord seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, and no matter how Zhao Heng called, he ignored him.

Zhao Heng, who called in vain, took out another unique golden leaf.

This was what the old drunkard gave to Zhao Heng before kicking him off the boat.

The other party said that Zhao Heng could try to comprehend the things above, and there might be unexpected surprises.

With the level of the old drunkard, this golden leaf must be very important.

But Zhao Heng observed the leaf for a long time, and found nothing except the dense and complex leaf texture without any regularity.

Now that he has lost his cultivation, it is even more difficult to study it in depth, so he can only put it back into the storage ring.

Just when Zhao Heng was a little worried about restoring his cultivation.

The old housekeeper of the Song family came again, but this time, he also brought the head of the Song family, Song Xinghe.

"Mr. Zhao, how are you recovering?"

Song Xinghe had a concerned and respectful look on his face.

Zhao Heng smiled and nodded, "Thanks to the careful care of the Song family master, I have recovered a lot."

"That's good, that's good!"

Song Xinghe's face was full of joy, as if he was happier than Zhao Heng himself that Zhao Heng's body had recovered.

Seeing this, Zhao Heng hesitated for a moment and said bluntly: "Song family master, have you encountered any difficulties? You might as well tell me frankly."