Lonely Immortal

However, Zhang Zhiwen couldn't think of anything for a while, but he felt that these two maps were obviously a little unusual. This thing seemed to have a function similar to a token, or a communication function. It should not be an ordinary thing, right?

Zhang Zhiwen thought that after he returned to Feixian City, he could take the two maps to the weapon refining shop to see what it was. Maybe this thing might be a spiritual weapon? Or do it have other different functions?

So, Zhang Zhiwen put the two maps away first. He had killed Sun Yuantian now, and there was really no one outside who could threaten him, at least no one in Yuan Country could threaten him.

Zhang Zhiwen is now in the territory of Yuan State, very close to Wuping. He has not been back to Wuping for more than a year. Although Zhang Zhiwen has not missed Wuping since entering Feixian City, Wuping is still his hometown after all, especially his parents' graves are also in Wuping. Zhang Zhiwen feels that if he returns to Feixian City this time, he doesn't know when he will have the opportunity to come back in the future, so he might as well go back and see and pay homage to his parents.

Besides, he really hasn't paid homage to his parents for many years. Although his parents were buried with the help of neighbors, there was no funeral and it was hastily done. Zhang Zhiwen thought that he should at least repair the ancestral tomb. As a child, he can't fail to repair the ancestral tomb when he has the ability, right? In the past, he said he had no choice, because he was so poor that he couldn't even afford food. But now it's different. If Zhang Zhiwen wants, he can stay in Wuping for the rest of his life, and he will have no worries about food and clothing. He can't afford wealth and honor. However, he is devoted to Taoism and cannot stop practicing. Otherwise, his soul will be destroyed when his life span ends. Sun Yuantian's soul disappeared right in front of him. Although Zhang Zhiwen has no good feelings towards Sun Yuantian and they are still enemies, compared with the destruction of his soul, what is the hatred between them?

It's just that both sides are cultivators. As the saying goes, people in the rivers and lakes cannot help themselves. At least Zhang Zhiwen had no choice. He didn't actively want to harm anyone, but Sun Yuantian didn't think so, and other cultivators wouldn't think so either. Some did it for revenge, some for resources, in short, there were various reasons. This was no different from the secular intrigues, scheming, and fighting for power and profit. It was even more powerful, because once a cultivator couldn't survive, his soul would be destroyed, and then the fight would inevitably be more brutal.

In addition, Zhang Zhiwen also owed a favor to Fang Lao and a favor to Lin Mingyue. Whether Zhang Zhiwen was willing to admit it or not, he couldn't avoid these two things after all, otherwise how would he practice in the future? I'm afraid that his Tao heart would have been rotten long ago.

Therefore, Zhang Zhiwen had to return to Feixian City in the end. It was as if the hand of fate was pushing him forward step by step invisibly, and he couldn't stop at all. Even if there were mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead, Zhang Zhiwen could only move forward firmly without hesitation.

Then, this time might be Zhang Zhiwen's last chance to come back, so he didn't think much and decided to go back to Wuping first.

Not long after, Zhang Zhiwen appeared outside the gate of Wuping County.

At this moment, he was dressed in ordinary cloth, mixed in the crowd entering the city, and walked towards the city gate little by little. The drought had ended for a year, and there were more merchants coming and going in Wuping, which was much more than before Zhang Zhiwen left.

Although it was only a year, this year was like a dream. Zhang Zhiwen walked in the crowd, and he felt a little out of tune with this world. The people around him didn't know what cultivation was, nor did they know Feixian City. They only knew that they had three meals a day, their wives and children, and lived an ordinary and hard life. Even the merchants who came and went were busy for some small silver. They didn't know what destiny was.

But Zhang Zhiwen soon laughed at himself again. How could he know what destiny was? He is just a speck of dust in the world, even worse than the mortals around him. After death, these mortals can at least enter reincarnation, but what about him? Maybe he comes alone and eventually disappears between heaven and earth.

But the heaven should also have the virtue of loving life. Even if it turns to ashes, it can also turn into a trace of energy. These energies will eventually feed back to heaven and earth, perhaps turning into flowers and plants, or perhaps attached to the sun, moon and stars.

Zhang Zhiwen thought about it like this and followed the team into the city.

When he came to the city, Wuping County was much more lively than before, and there were obviously more people. Zhang Zhiwen walked on the street, alone, but relaxed. He came back and just looked around casually. Wherever he passed, almost no one paid attention to him. Even the vendors on both sides of the street saw Zhang Zhiwen walking past, but soon forgot about him, so they looked in the direction where Zhang Zhiwen left with some doubts, seemed a little puzzled, and then shook their heads and continued to shout.

Zhang Zhiwen has reached the sixth stage of Qi Refining. It is almost difficult for ordinary people to remember him. His breath-retaining technique is far better than before. Not to mention ordinary people, even those peerless masters can't remember him. He just doesn't want to be involved in any more karma in this world. He doesn't like the disturbance.

At this time, some people from the rivers and lakes came. The leader was Zhao Donghe again. Li Mohuan followed him. The two walked side by side, with guards following them. When passers-by saw them, they all avoided them.

After a year, Zhao Donghe didn't seem to have changed much, but Li Mohuan became more stable. He looked indifferent, and exuded a faint aura of heaven while walking. This guy was actually going to be extraordinary. This was hard to believe. Only when a peerless master stepped into the legend, he would have a chance to be extraordinary.

In other words, Li Mohuan has now entered the ranks of legends. It is estimated that in the martial arts world of Yuanguo, Li Mohuan can be regarded as the strongest master, but this strongest master suddenly became a little confused, frowned slightly, and looked towards Zhang Zhiwen.

Zhang Zhiwen stood aside, without any movement, just like the people around him who were avoiding him. Li Mohuan just glanced at Zhang Zhiwen, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes. Zhang Zhiwen smiled at him, and Li Mohuan's confusion became stronger, because he always felt that he knew Zhang Zhiwen, but he couldn't remember him.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Donghe saw Li Mohuan stop, and he felt something and looked at Li Mohuan.

Li Mohuan looked at Zhang Zhiwen for a long time before he said, "Brother, do you recognize that man?"

Zhao Donghe looked in the direction Li Mohuan was looking at, and he also saw Zhang Zhiwen, but he shook his head: "A young man, I don't recognize him, what's wrong?"

Li Mohuan shook his head after hearing this: "Forget it, maybe I suddenly have some strange thoughts, I always feel that I have known that young man, but since Brother doesn't recognize him, I must be worrying too much."

Zhao Donghe frowned when he heard this: "Oh? Junior Brother Li, you are in the realm of heaven and man, you have such a sense, it doesn't mean you don't recognize him, let's go ask him."

Zhao Donghe was a little smart, so he planned to ask Zhang Zhiwen with Li Mohuan, but when they looked up again, they had lost sight of Zhang Zhiwen.

Although Li Mohuan has entered the ranks of legends, it will probably take some time for him to become extraordinary. Zhang Zhiwen doesn't know what Li Mohuan is looking for in the end, but it is definitely not the way to cultivate immortality. Maybe it is to enter the Tao through martial arts. If he is lucky, he may meet him in the near future.

So, Zhang Zhiwen continued to move forward and unknowingly came to the yard where he lived in the Chamber of Commerce at the beginning.

The yard was the same as before, but there were a few more people in it at this moment, a few sackcloth disciples, which surprised Zhang Zhiwen a little. After a year, the Chamber of Commerce recruited a few apprentices. These sackcloth disciples were probably orphans.

At this time, there was a voice coming from inside, and it was Yan Ling's voice.

"Hahaha, fellow junior brothers and sisters, we are going to Xueling this time. It is not an ordinary place. We must cooperate more. Otherwise, if something happens on the way, you can't blame me for not reminding you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Xiaoqing's voice came: "Big Brother, look at your little achievement. Think about how powerful Junior Brother Zhang was back then. He was our martial arts leader. Alas, I don't know where Junior Brother Zhang has gone now. Why doesn't he come back?"

It seems that because Zhang Zhiwen was mentioned, there was no movement in the yard, and everyone seemed to be silent.

At this time, a strange and somewhat childish voice came: "Who is Junior Brother Zhang?"

"Hey, you don't know, kid, he was just a sackcloth apprentice like you and me, but he..."

Zhou Wan's voice came out, and he began to talk about Zhang Zhiwen's glorious deeds.

At this time, the door was knocked, interrupting this guy's bragging, and a sackcloth junior brother hurried to open the door. The door opened and Zhang Zhiwen was standing at the door.

Seeing Zhang Zhiwen, these people were obviously a little surprised. They obviously didn't know Zhang Zhiwen, including Yan Ling and others, who were also stunned.

"Brother, who are you looking for?" Yan Ling walked over and asked.

"Oh, I'm not looking for anyone. I may have taken the wrong road. Excuse me."

Zhang Zhiwen clasped his fist lightly, then looked at them a few more times, and then turned and left. This secular world has been getting farther and farther away from him. He can be said to be walking away, alone.

Looking at Zhang Zhiwen's figure going away, Yan Ling and others frowned, with doubts and confusion on their faces. After a long time, they came back to their senses.

"Who is this person? He suddenly knocked on the door and suddenly left. He is crazy." Zhou Wan was obviously unhappy.

Yes, he must be unhappy to interrupt his bragging.

"Hey, forget it, maybe he is from another place, and he doesn't look like a bad person." Yan Ling didn't care, and still looked carefree.

"Come on, you can tell at a glance whether he is a good guy or a bad guy? But it's strange, what does he look like? Why can't I remember it?" Li Xiaoqing showed a confused expression, as if recalling Zhang Zhiwen's appearance.

When the others heard this, they were also shocked to find that they really couldn't remember Zhang Zhiwen's appearance, but it was obvious that no one knew why. In the end, they could only think that Zhang Zhiwen looked too ordinary, so it was not strange that they couldn't remember him.

At this time, Zhang Zhiwen had already seen Erdan. Erdan was still working at the dock. Zhang Zhiwen went over to chat with him for a while and generally knew that he was doing well now and was about to get married. Zhang Zhiwen was also happy for him. In this way, Zhang Zhiwen walked out of Wuping County and walked step by step towards the burial place of his parents. He hadn't seen his parents for some years. This time, he wanted to pay tribute to his parents.