Let’s Talk About That Guy Who Transmigrated to Pursue Me

Wenxuan once reached the realm of Ning Yuan. Even if he fell into the realm later, this kind of experience was always engraved in his body and soul. As for the threshold of the cultivation base, he had already left half of the cultivation base when he fell to build the foundation, and he had already cultivated enough at this time. Therefore, when he tried to advance to Ningyuan again at this time, Wen Xuan thought it would not be difficult.

However, the fact is not as easy as Wenxuan thought.

He settled in for a few hours, and when he opened his eyes, he was already sweating, but his cultivation base did not see any movement.

Wen Xuan thought it was because he was undecided, stood up and walked around the room for a while, then burned the incense of concentration, adjusted his breathing, and then entered concentration again.

He still failed.

When I opened my eyes again, it was midnight. Wen Xuan wiped his face, exhaled deeply, and looked up at the full moon outside the window.

He didn't know how to describe his state of mind at this time. If it is really a state of mind, it is obviously worse than when I first tried.

But if you take a closer look, the problem doesn't seem to be here. So where is it? Wen Xuan couldn't figure it out. In practice, this kind of invisible problem is the most difficult. You don't even know the direction of your efforts.

When he first advanced from Zhuji to Ningyuan, although he had been stuck for thirty years, it was only because he had not found a cultivation method. After getting the exercises from the master, he accumulates his skills and accomplishes it almost overnight. Compared with the smoothness at that time, the difficulties at this time seem particularly unreasonable.

By the way, exercises.

Wenxuan suddenly awakened, as if divine initiation.

The exercise he had practiced at the beginning was provided by the master, with many flaws. And now the book he was practicing was handed to him by Master Chu Lian, and the grade was different. Since the exercises are different, the original experience is naturally not applicable.

But even so, he now has a perfect cultivation base and complete foreign objects, what's the difference?

Wen Xuan took out the jade slip of his own practice technique, studied it word by word, and compared it carefully with his own process, but couldn't find any difference. After all, this exercise is in the same line as what he learned when refining qi, and it is no stranger to him.

He frowned, calmed down again, and tried one last time. This time, he put all his mind on the new technique, carefully experienced, chewed, and felt every change in the spiritual energy in his body, and finally got a little bit.

The only gain is that he confirmed that he really couldn't find a little problem from his preparation and process, everything should have been perfect. It's just that at the last moment of bringing the spirit together, he always couldn't proceed smoothly, as if there was something in between.

Wen Xuan sighed.

From this point of view, what he actually missed was the word "enlightenment".

Wen Xuan was praised for his excellent comprehension since he was a child, and it was finally time to stumble on this character.

The word "enlightenment" can be said to be the most mysterious link on the road to cultivation, but it is also the most inevitable link. How many people have been stuck on this word for a lifetime. And such a word, specifically, refers to the moment when the blessing is like the heart.

Can't find, can only seek fate.

Trying to come to this conclusion overnight, Wen Xuan inevitably felt a little depressed.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and I found it easily, and I was shocked to see his lacklustre appearance. After listening to his complaints, I couldn't help but smile, but said, "This is really to congratulate brother."

Wen Xuan was stunned, and smiled when he reacted.

Yes, although he was stuck in this level, but in other words, now only this level is still stuck in front of his eyes. When he left Shuiyunzong with Yi, how did he ever think that it would go so smoothly?

"Thanks to Fairy Murong's generosity." Wen Xuan said, "In this case, we have to help her handle this matter even more."

When it comes to business matters, the simple look also becomes solemn.

"I hope I won't go back empty-handed this time." Wen Xuan finally counted the items to be carried with him, and then led the simple walk out.

Just walked to the entrance of the tall building, only to find that there was another person waiting for them. When I asked, I realized that it was sent by Murong Feng.

This person's surname is Sun, and he is one of the monks that Wanhui Firm visited there three years ago. Although Murong Feng could not walk with them personally, he was still uneasy and sent this person over to lead them.

This Taoist Sun was in the Ning Yuan period three years ago, and now it is also in the Ning Yuan period. With him following, the safety of the two is undoubtedly an extra layer of protection.

Wen Xuan knew it, and the maid beside him thanked him.

The two of them suddenly turned into a threesome, but Taoist Sun didn't like to be in contact with the two of them, and walked forward with his head up. Because the cultivation base is slightly beyond that realm, this person has a high self-esteem, and the whole body reveals an aura of "you two scums should be my head."

"Look at what he looks like, I thought I was so great." Jiji naturally couldn't understand this kind of person, and couldn't help but secretly underestimate it.

Wen Xuan felt that it didn't matter, only worried about whether Simplicity would conflict with this person.

In the end, Jian Zhi just muttered a few words along the way, and actually didn't bother to talk to the person at all, instead he kept thinking about other things. He seems to be trying to hide his thoughtful appearance, but he really doesn't have that talent, and Wen Xuan doesn't know what to say.

The three of them walked like this for about half a month, and finally they could see the mountain range separating Beining and Ximing. The border town they were looking for was under this mountain range.

Without waiting to get closer, they saw an ice blue white suddenly appearing in the middle of this verdant mountain range, which was indeed a miracle.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you." Taoist Sun looked at them squintingly, "This place is not where you two can build a foundation. It's better to go back as soon as possible. Don't know how to die by then."

Wen Xuan simply didn't want to listen to him, just as if he was listening to him, and went straight past him.

Sun Dao was so popular, but he could only follow them.

As a guide, this person was quite qualified, and soon led them to the small town. The first thing that catches your eye is a few scattered small thatched houses outside the town, and a few crops lay dozing under the big trees outside. When I passed these scattered huts, there were more buildings in front of me, there were stone roads built by villagers, and a few children were playing in the streets.

Wenxuan couldn't help being surprised. He had imagined how this small town might look like several times, but he didn't expect that this place was so peaceful, it was no different from any mortal residence elsewhere, and it didn't look like it had been harmed by monsters.

Yes, that monster's raid, if you calculate it carefully, it was already more than fifty years ago.

The clothes of the three of them are particularly eye-catching in this small town, and a few mortals who are in the shade under the trees are frequently looking at them.

Soon someone recognized Daoren Sun and whispered to the left and right, "Oh, that group of people again."

They didn't know how developed the five senses of the cultivator were. They whispered and talked about the three of them, and they didn't realize that these conversations had been heard clearly by the three of them.

The middle-aged man who recognized Sun Daoren stretched out his finger and pointed towards the snow-white mountain range, "I came for that place."

"It's really strange," the other person replied, "someone came here to look for a place where birds don't poop."

"There are so many weird things outside, who knows why?" The middle-aged man chuckled, "There is nothing wrong with it anyway, they are all very generous."

Hearing this, Wen Xuan had already greeted these people.

He greeted them politely, and then spoke, "Several people, I want to ask you about something."

The middle-aged man gave a look at the others, meaning "Look, I'm right", and then replied slowly, "If you want to ask about that mountain, I don't know much. At that time, the mountain was a bit weird. Snow fell at any time throughout the year, and it has fallen the way it is now. Even the crops can’t even survive, and few people in the town get closer."

He answered very smoothly, obviously not the first time he answered this question.

After he finished speaking, he added, "Someone wants to get close by chance and can't get into the mountain at all. Inside the mountain..." He prolonged the sound and put on a mysterious posture, "Not clean."

At this point, he shut his mouth and showed a mysterious smile.

This was an asking price, and Wen Xuan knew it.

But before he could take out his belongings, Taoist Sun walked over with an impatient face, "What is clean and unclean. To put it bluntly, there is a female ghost in that place."

"Female ghost?" Wen Xuan was slightly surprised.

"I don't know what it is. Anyway, the road is not high. If you put it in a normal place, you can shrink there to scare the mortals." Sun Daoren said, "but it's a bit troublesome to leave it there. That place is not easy to go, then The female ghost will do some psychedelic tricks again, and she doesn't know where she is leading her without knowing it."

The middle-aged man was robbed, knowing that it would be difficult to make another money this time, so he turned his head angrily.

Wen Xuan happily handed over, "You Daoyou Sun, this trip is really indispensable for you. Please continue to lead us."

Sun Daoren only felt that he had hit his foot with a rock, his face suddenly turned green. But he was sent by Murong Feng, so he couldn't take the order seriously. After a while, he cursed secretly, turned around and walked on a path in the east of the town.

Wen Xuan quickly followed, not forgetting to turn around and greeted briefly.

"If you want me to lead the way, I will lead the way for you." Taoist Sun grumbled in front of him, "Anyway, even if I lead the way for you, with you two, I won't be able to get into that place at all. I have to come back obediently. Humph, wasted effort."

Wen Xuan has a good temper and does not argue with him, but sincerely asks, "What do you say?"

Taoist Sun sneered coldly, "You will know when the time comes."

The trail extends to the mountain covered by abrupt snow and ice. It's just that no one has been walking for many years, and only halfway through, the trail begins to blur.

The three of them rose up and went up the vague trail. But in a moment, the surrounding temperature gradually dropped, making people feel a bit cold. They brought up the body protection air again to block the cold air.

After another moment, the three of them had already entered the frozen mountains. They looked all over the sky, and they couldn't find half a creature. They were so quiet that only the sound of falling snow could be heard.

Wen Xuan gasped out. The cold here is already very severe, even if it is blocked by the spiritual energy of the body, it is still infiltrating into their bodies, and it has penetrated into their bones, which is very uncomfortable.

Sun Daoren glanced back at them, smiling slightly proud, as if he thought they should turn around.

Wen Xuan smiled and looked back, secretly saying that this is too small for us. Although the cold air is biting, it still doesn't stop them.

"Do you think it's that simple?" Taoist Sun said again.

Wen Xuan was taken aback.

But Sun Daoren turned his head back to the front, and the words floated from the wind and snow, "This place, three years ago, three Ning Yuan came, with five foundations, and finally nothing was found, and he even said "Probing". Can't be delivered back. Do you think we are all waste?"

Wen Xuan fell silent.

With that experience, it's no wonder that this person will always look at them upset, and the words are full of resentment. The people of Wanhui Commercial Bank are indeed not so incompetent. The two of them want to challenge what those people can't do.

But Wenxuan could not give up because of this. No matter how difficult it is, I should try again. What if I can find a way?

With this kind of mentality, Wen Xuan was on guard, with a twelve-point spirit to deal with what might happen next.

But not, there was nothing but the biting chill, and even the legendary female ghost never appeared. What's even stranger is that the more you move forward, the bitter chill gets weaker and weaker.

"Senior brother." A simple voice came from behind, being blown a little by the wind and snow.

Wen Xuan was frightened and uncertain, and quickly turned around after hearing this.

The snowflakes are so big that they hazy the simple figure. When Jian Jian came closer, he could see that his cheeks were a little purple from the cold, but the whole person was probably fine. It's just that his expression is tangled, and he is obviously still troubled by the important things that don't know where it came from.

"Brother, actually..."

Have you finally said those thoughts? Wen Xuan quickly raised his spirits.

"I don't know if I should tell you." Jian Jian gritted his teeth hard, "Actually, this place, this..."

It seemed that he was about to say something important, but the words he was about to say came to an abrupt end, as if he was suddenly strangled by something. Jian Jian's face paled, and he opened his lips again and again, but he didn't say a word, only his face became paler.

After a while, he lowered his head, "I'm sorry, it seems that I can't say this."

"You..." Wen Xuan couldn't help laughing or crying.

But looking at his strangely aggrieved look, Wen Xuan couldn't utter questions, so he shook his head and continued to walk forward.

At this moment, Daoren Sun suddenly stopped in front of him. He stood there, looked around, then turned around and looked at the two with a strange expression.

This expression had the little pride that the two of them were sure to turn around before, but it was more of a kind of helplessness, and even some kind of anger.

Wen Xuan greeted him, "What's the matter?"

Daoren Sun pointed to a stone beside him. This stone is covered with snow and ice all year round, and a thick layer of ice has formed. On this ice shell, a cross mark was carved.

"This is the mark I left." He said.

Before they could make any response, he added, "Just half an hour ago, on the way we came."

Wen Xuan was taken aback, his first reaction was "this is impossible" because they walked completely straight all the way. They were not mortals and would not lose their way easily. There was absolutely no reason to see this stone again suddenly.

He stared at the slightly unfamiliar sight in front of him for a long time, then suddenly turned around and looked behind him.

Although their eyes were unfamiliar, they came up from the mountain when they came. If you look at different directions, even the same scene will naturally be a little strange. But at this time, he looked behind him and found out what he saw only half an hour from his memory. After careful comparison, he finally had to find that what he saw behind him was the way he came.

A cold sweat broke out on Wen Xuan, and his hair stood up a little bit, "We are back."

"Yes." Daoren Sun nodded, showing that weird look again, "We are back."

There is no reason, but they just came back.

That's why Wen Xuan finally understood what the obstacle was that made this group of people nothing at all, but he couldn't even find the direction to cross, so he could only take a breath of air.

"What to do?" Dao Ren Sun asked him, "Go back?"

"No, let me try again." Wen Xuan gritted his teeth, "Maybe it's just accident, maybe we just went wrong."

Sun Daoren shrugged and said, "It doesn't matter." Anyway, the same result will be obtained as many times as he tries. He has tried enough three years ago.

This time Wen Xuan also carved his mark on that stone. Then the three turned around and walked into the mountain again, walking more attentively than last time, for fear of any distraction.

Even so cautiously, after another half an hour, this stone reappeared in front of them. The mark engraved by Wen Xuan was still there, side by side with the one left by Taoist Sun before.

"Let's see." Sun Daoren turned his head, his tone was full of helplessness.

Simplicity is a sigh of relief. Although the mission failure is regrettable, in comparison, the current results are not too bad. He raised his head from the wind and snow, rubbed his face and said, "Brother, let's go back."

No one responded.

Simply staring around in a daze. The wind and snow are heavy, and the vision is a bit blurred. Jian Jian looked seriously for a long while, but could only see Daoren Sun who had been frozen in place.

"... Where's the brother?"