Shura Emperor

Wu Zun's Mansion.

In fact, Wu Zun's Mansion is not called Wu Zun's Mansion, but Duan's Mansion, but because there is a Wu Zun who lives here, it is called Wu Zun's Mansion.

Luo Chen was lying on the bed, quite depressed.

He had to face the fact that he had become a crippled person, and unlike the previous time he had crippled Shi Hao's meridians, this time Shi Hao shattered all his bones.

As far as he knew, Hua Yuanguo's doctors could not cure him, even if he was lucky enough not to lie in bed for the rest of his life, he would not be able to do without crutches.

Just when he was in high spirits, he suddenly fell from the cloud to the ground, how could he bear it?

His tears had already dried up, and his eyes were empty, without a trace of brilliance.

"Chen'er!" A majestic voice sounded, and an old man walked into the house.

Wu Zun and Duan Jinghong.

"Master!" As if he had met his parents, Luo Chen snorted and cried again, "I am a cripple! I am a cripple! Master, you must avenge me!"

Duan Jinghong snorted: "Men don't cry easily, why are you crying?"

"Yes." Luo Chen forcibly stopped his tears. Anyway, he was about to cry dry. It wasn't difficult.

"The magic of this world is far beyond your imagination!" Duan Jinghong said lightly, "How do you know that there is no elixir to heal you?"

Luo Chen was incredulous, his eyes widened, is there such a magic medicine?

how is this possible!

But, the dignified Wu Zun, will he deliberately say some non-existent things in order to comfort him?

"Chen'er, I didn't plan to tell you this so early, lest you be too ambitious. However, now that you are so depressed, I will tell you how vast this world is, and how big it is. How amazing." Duan Jinghong said, with a look of longing in his eyes.

"Master, please tell me." Luo Chen respectfully said.

"As we all know, Martial Dao is divided into three major realms and nine minor realms, namely Martial Apprentice, Martial Master, and Martial Sect, and above Wu Zong, it is Wu Zun." Duan Jinghong said, this is indeed a well-known thing, let Luo Chen Hearing it calmly.

"But in fact, the entire nine realms of martial disciples, martial masters, and martial sects belong to the same realm in the real cultivation sect."

"What!" Luo Chen was suddenly shocked, showing a look of astonishment.

Duan Jinghong smiled and nodded: "These nine small realms all need to constantly break the limits of the body and improve their strength, so they are called... breaking the extreme!"

To break the limit of strength and body is to break the limit.

Luo Chen's heart was pounding, and he realized that he might have to come into contact with an amazing world.

"Beyond the breaking point, it is for raising the soul." Duan Jinghong continued, "The realm of raising the soul is the Wuzun in the world."

Wu Zun... is actually only the second realm of martial arts?

God!

"Above the soul, is the other shore." Duan Jinghong said again, "You see, the Chu royal family is high above and dominates a country, but in fact, Huayuan Kingdom is only a vassal of Baiyun Sect, and under the rule of Baiyun Sect, this way There are as many as three countries in total.”

"Because... the suzerain of the Baiyun Sect is the powerhouse on the other side!"

Luo Chen's scalp was a little numb. In his mind, the emperor called the Son of Heaven was actually just a vassal and puppet of the White Cloud Sect?

If it wasn't for what Duan Jinghong said, he would definitely not believe a word of it.

"Let's not talk about the strong people on the other side, it is the soul-cultivation realm, and the strength starts from one million kilograms, and the soul-cultivation is also in the nine realms. When you reach the nine-step soul-cultivation, you can open mountains and break rivers, like a fairy!" Duan Jinghong said, his face The top is also showing the color of yearning.

Luo Chen couldn't help but ask, "Then how many steps did Master take to raise his soul?"

Duan Jinghong sighed: "The spiritual roots of being a teacher are already broken, and there is no way to make further progress, but one step to raise the soul."

One step to nourish the soul.

Rao is so, he is also honored as Wu Zun, in Huayuan country, his words are like imperial decrees.

"Master, what is a spiritual root?" Luo Chen was not stupid, and immediately asked the point.

Duan Jinghong smiled and asked, "Do you know why my teacher loves you so much?"

"That is the wrong love of the master." Luo Chen said quickly.

Duan Jinghong shook his head: "Everyone can cultivate, but if you want to break through the cultivation of the soul, you must have spiritual roots. Otherwise, you will not be able to communicate with the heavens and the earth naturally, and obtain the energy that fills the space, but you cannot see or touch it."

"However, in my country of Huayuan, there are only a handful of people with spiritual roots."

In Luo Chen's suddenly excited expression, Duan Jinghong nodded: "You are one of the very few in the world who are lucky enough to have spiritual roots!"

I see!

Luo Chen finally understood why Duan Jinghong had eleven apprentices, but he was the most doted on him.

Because, his future is not only about Wu Zun, but about raising his soul, and even the other side!

"In the White Cloud Sect, a bone injury like yours is a trivial matter. A single dose of plaster can cure it." Duan Jinghong said lightly.

"Master, do you want to take me to the White Cloud Sect?" Luo Chen said excitedly.

Duan Jinghong shook his head: "Although Wei Shi was also a disciple of the White Cloud Sect in the past years~www.wuxiaspot.com~, but because of the damage to his spiritual roots, he quit the sect sadly, so Wei Shi can't go back."

What should we do then?

Luo Chen showed disappointment again. Isn't it in vain to say so much?

Duan Jinghong smiled: "Although I left the White Cloud Sect for my teacher, I still have a certain network of contacts. The fact that you have spiritual roots has already been communicated to the sect, so it should be in these two days that there will be sect disciples coming over to give You check the spirit root again."

"So, don't say that you just broke your limbs, or you are paralyzed all over the body, and it can be easily cured."

Although the latter sentence sounded like a curse, Luo Chen didn't take it seriously, only strong excitement and anticipation, wishing that disciple would arrive now.

"Chen'er, I hope for the teacher. In the future, after you gain a firm foothold in the White Cloud Sect, ask for a 'replenishing spirit pill' for the teacher to heal the spiritual root of the teacher." Duan Jinghong said cautiously.

It turned out that it was all a transaction.

Luo Chen sneered in his heart, he knew, how could Duan Jinghong be so kind to him inexplicably, so he wanted something.

Hmph, after he entered the White Cloud Sect and knew the preciousness of the Replenishing Spirit Pill, he would wait for the price to be sold.

If it is too precious, it is impossible for him to sacrifice his own interests to seek it.

Of course, he definitely doesn't dare to show the slightest bit now, and respectfully said: "Master, please rest assured, my disciple will definitely not let you down!"

Duan Jinghong nodded, showing a satisfied smile.

"Master, that **** who hurt me—" Luo Chen suddenly remembered, and immediately became furious.

Duan Jinghong smiled indifferently: "My teacher has already sent a message, asking him to kneel and beg here for three days, but he can be left with a whole corpse."