Immortal Palace

"What will happen if there is no spiritual energy?"

Wang Changsheng said in his heart.

scary!

Not only for Wang Changsheng, but for all monks, spiritual energy is the foundation of cultivation. Even if the spiritual energy is weak, it can be replaced by spiritual stones. However, without any spiritual energy, it is completely impossible to practice!

Without spiritual energy, it would be impossible to even cultivate the spirit stone veins.

Unwilling to give up, Wang Changsheng used the Fire Phoenix Art again, but there was still no reaction.

"This is impossible..."

Wang Changsheng said in his heart.

Wang Changsheng did not believe that this was true after he had worked his way all the way from Dengxian City to such a place without spiritual energy!

The most important thing is that without spiritual energy, let alone the longevity skill, even the body-refining Fire Phoenix Art cannot be practiced.

"Isn't this the Mighty Heaven Realm?" Wang Changsheng thought immediately.

"impossible!"

Wang Changsheng immediately rejected such an idea!

After passing through the passage of Dengxian City, the person who survives will enter the Mighty Heaven Realm. This is what the gatekeeper told Wang Changsheng. Since Wang Changsheng and others have already planned to let Wang Changsheng and others pass through Dengxian City, there is absolutely no need for such an issue. Deceive Wang Changsheng and others!

"do not scare me..."

Wang Changsheng had an inexplicable look in his eyes.

What should we do if this is not the Mighty Heaven Realm?

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Wang Changsheng said in his heart: "Perhaps this is just a special place in the Mighty Heaven Realm, so there is no spiritual energy here..."

Wang Changsheng could only think this way, otherwise, Wang Changsheng would not be able to accept it at all!

After trying the Fire Phoenix Jue several times, he still couldn't feel the presence of spiritual energy. Wang Changsheng could only accept the fact that there was no spiritual energy here.

"I know why Uncle Wen is still at the threshold of a martial artist even though he is a practitioner..." Wang Changsheng said with a somewhat inexplicable expression.

For a warrior, when practicing, he does not need much spiritual energy to be completely satisfied. However, it is still difficult in this situation with no spiritual energy at all. Just because he needs very little spiritual energy, does not mean that he does not need spiritual energy!

For a period of time afterwards, Wang Changsheng rested peacefully and recovered from his injuries. Before his injuries fully recovered, Wang Changsheng did not intend to sort out the situation in his Dantian.

As his health gradually improved, Wang Changsheng no longer had many problems with his movements.

Half a month later, Wang Changsheng was able to get up and walk on his own, but he should not move too much, otherwise, severe pain would be felt once the wounds on his body were involved.

"Why are you up?"

Uncle Wen watched Wang Changsheng walk out of the hut and immediately said: "You are recovering well now, but you still need to stay in bed to rest!"

"Um!"

Wang Changsheng nodded and said with a smile: "Lying on the bed, I'm almost getting moldy, come out for a walk!"

Afterwards, Wang Changsheng started walking in the small courtyard. The weather was pretty good recently, at least it didn't rain. Otherwise, the small courtyard would be muddy again.

"correct!"

After Wang Changsheng walked around the small courtyard a few times, he said to Uncle Wen who was playing with medicinal materials: "Uncle Wen, I asked you to do something last time..."

"Hold on!"

Uncle Wen sorted out the medicinal materials and walked towards another room. Not long after, Uncle Wen came out holding a yellowed book.

"Changsheng, except for the master and the eldest master, all the books collected by the Jing family in the Jing family are in the master's house!"

After Uncle Wen handed the book to Wang Changsheng, he continued: "I borrowed this from the master's house with great difficulty. Don't damage it, otherwise it will be very troublesome..."

"Um!"

Wang Changsheng nodded.

A few days ago, Wang Changsheng asked Uncle Wen for some ancient books about this place. Of course, the focus was on some older ancient books, preferably those about major events or historical records of mountains and rivers.

Wang Changsheng's purpose is very simple, he just wants to see where this place is, and he should be able to find some clues from some major events or ancient historical books.

Uncle Wen did not refuse Wang Changsheng. However, Uncle Wen also told Wang Changsheng that books in this place are very precious things. Under normal circumstances, only some masters or great masters have collections. Uncle Wen could not guarantee that he could give Wang Changsheng Borrow ancient books.

Wang Changsheng did not expect that Uncle Wen actually borrowed a copy. Although it seemed a bit thin, in a place like this, it was considered good for Uncle Wen to borrow it.

Wang Changsheng returned to the hut, sat down carefully, and opened the yellowed ancient book.

"New Moon Record?"

Looking at the three big characters in it, Wang Changsheng immediately frowned.

The words are still the common words in the cultivation world that Wang Changsheng is familiar with. However, based on the words alone, he cannot be sure whether he is still in the cultivation world.

"It seems that he can really understand..." Uncle Wen looked at Wang Changsheng frowning and flipping through ancient books, with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

Afterwards, Uncle Wen continued to sort out the herbs.

There are very few things recorded in the New Moon Record, but Wang Changsheng finished reading the New Moon Record in just half a stick of incense.

"It's over..."

Wang Changsheng closed the New Moon Record, with a helpless look in his eyes.

Why is the New Moon Record a common written record in the cultivation world? Very simple, this was originally written by a monk!

The monk who wrote the New Moon Record had a similar experience to Wang Changsheng. They were both monks who came up from the Shentian Realm. They also came to this place through the passage. However, the monk who wrote the New Moon Record was luckier than Wang Changsheng and did not encounter a thunderstorm.

"However, the result is the same!"

Wang Changsheng said in his heart.

Even if there was no thunderstorm, after the monk who wrote this New Moon Record came to this place, the Dantian in his body was suppressed and he was completely unable to mobilize his true energy. Even his physical strength was suppressed.

As for what suppressed him, it was also mentioned in New Moon Record. The answer is I don’t know!

I don’t know what is suppressing me at all, I can’t feel it at all, I just can’t mobilize my true energy and practice.

"Then, is this place the Mighty Heaven Realm?"

Wang Changsheng said thoughtfully.

This question is very important, but there is no record at all in the New Moon Record.

If this is the Mighty Heaven Realm, then I might be in a very remote place in the Mighty Heaven Realm. If this is not the Mighty Heaven Realm...

"Uncle Wen!"

"Uncle Wen!"

After Wang Changsheng thought for a while, a cry came from his mouth.

"What's wrong?" Uncle Wen put down the medicinal ingredients, walked into the house, and smelled it immediately.

"Uncle Wen, I see that this New Moon Record is only half a volume. Where is the other half?" Wang Changsheng asked.

With that said, Wang Changsheng showed the back to Uncle Wen. Sure enough, at the end of the New Moon Record, there were signs of being torn. It was obvious that there was still a record at the back, but it had been torn out. Fupin Chinese