Chapter 135 Thirty Years Ago

"What a curse! A mere monk who has just entered the sect dares to speak to me like that. He is really courting death."

Monks Jie Chi and Jie Ku were so angry that their faces turned purple.

Seeing Zhao Mu's figure sink into the ground, Jie Chi shook his three hundred kilograms of fat and prepared to chase him into the ground.

But Jie Ku stopped him: "Okay, stop chasing him. Are you really going to fight him?"

"Why, are you afraid that I can't beat him?"

Jie Chi said coldly: "He is just a Taoist disciple in the Fate Wheel Realm. I can kill him with a slap. It doesn't take much effort."

"It's not that I can't beat him, but that we can't fight him."

Jie Ku shook his head: "After all, he is a member of Ziwei Daoism. As long as we don't leave the Forest of Despair, we must not fight him, otherwise we won't be able to explain to Ziwei Daoism from Master Zhenru."

"But..."

"There is no but. If you really don't listen to my advice, then chase him. When you are beaten to death by Changkong Zhenren, don't blame me for not advising you."

Jie Chi shrank his neck and became cowardly when he heard it.

How could he forget about the ruthless man underground?

Although Changkong Zhenren was guarding the seal with all his heart, who knew if he would leave a trace of his mind to observe the situation outside?

If he really fought with Zhao Mu, given the nature of the immortal who protected his shortcomings, he might have cut his neck with a sword.

"Hey, forget it, I can't afford to offend the immortal Changkong."

Jie Chi shook his fat face helplessly: "It's just too aggrieved. One day, I will be scolded by a young boy who has just entered the world of immortal cultivation. I can't fight back. It's hateful!"

"There's no way. This is the benefit of having a big sect behind me."

The skinny monk Jie Ku said: "If that kid was a casual cultivator, there would be no such thing today. He was slapped to death by Zen Master Zhenru that day."

"Yes, we used to bully others by relying on Sansheng Zen Temple, but we didn't expect to be bullied by others today. It's really..."

Jie Chi shook his big head and turned around to sit against Lingxu Immortal Mansion for a while.

But when he just sat down halfway, Lingxu Immortal Mansion suddenly retreated a foot, and he was caught off guard and fell to the ground with a thump.

How could the immortal mansion move suddenly?

"Ouch!"

Jie Chi fell down in a mess, and he was so angry that he jumped up and cursed: "Asshole, that kid must have done it on purpose, I will never let him go."

...

Zhao Mu performed the escape technique and went deep into the ground.

This was the spell "Five Elements Escape Technique" he wrote down from the library when he was learning "Da Ri Cang Long Guan".

At this time, he was also performing it for the first time, so it was inevitable that he was not very comfortable with it.

But for the former mortals, this experience was really amazing. A living person could actually travel freely in the ground.

No wonder everyone wants to cultivate immortality. Let alone immortality, how can ordinary people have the opportunity to experience such a means of flying and escaping the ground if they are not cultivating immortality?

"Haha, what kind of struggle in the world of immortal cultivation, what kind of bullying of all living beings, has anything to do with me?"

"What I want from the beginning to the end is to travel freely and carefree in the North Sea in the morning and Cangwu in the evening."

Zhao Mu's state of mind is free and easy, and the escape technique is much smoother to use.

After a while, he came to a huge underground cave.

Above the cave was a huge dome like a pot cover.

There was a hole in the center of the dome. Looking up from the bottom, you could vaguely see the sky outside.

Under the dome was a bottomless abyss with a diameter of no less than a thousand feet.

The entrance to the abyss was covered by a bright light curtain, which should be the seal.

At this time, Changkong Zhenren sat cross-legged with his eyes closed in the center of the light curtain, and did not seem to notice Zhao Mu's arrival.

Zhao Mu slowly approached the seal and looked down. Through the light curtain of the seal, he could vaguely see a figure swaying in the abyss.

He was surprised: "Could there be life in this desperate cold abyss? What kind of life can resist the invasion of the time restriction?"

"No, Changkong Zhenren said that even the top masters of the cultivation world cannot completely resist the time restriction."

"The figure in there should not be life."

"If it is not life, what is that thing?"

Zhao Mu is getting more and more interested in this desperate cold abyss.

However, he did not touch the seal rashly, otherwise he would definitely wake up Changkong Zhenren immediately.

"I wonder how I can enter the cold abyss without making any noise?"

Zhao Mu pondered in his heart.

After checking the surrounding situation for a while, Zhao Mu performed the escape technique again and merged into the stratum silently.

...

Time flies, and thirty years have passed in a flash.

Zhao Mu has been staying in the desperate forest and has never gone out.

Since the transformation of cultivation and entering the fourth level of the life wheel realm, Zhao Mu has been practicing hard for thirty years and finally made breakthroughs again and again.

Now he has opened the heart chakra and soul chakra successively, and his cultivation has entered the twelfth level of the life chakra realm.

With the four chakras complete, he is now only one step away from the higher level of the life palace realm.

That day, a stream of light shot from the distant sky and landed in front of the Lingxu Immortal Mansion.

The man who came was wearing a Taoist robe and had white hair. It was the Medicine King Mu Kongcheng.

Swish! Swish!

Monk Jie Chi Jie Ku noticed the movement and hurried over quickly.

"It turned out to be Taoist Xuan Zhen. I am honored." The two put their hands together and chanted Amitabha.

"You two, it's been very hard. You have been monitoring us in this desperate forest for thirty years. You guys really have a good time."

Mukongcheng said sarcastically with a cold face.

Jie Chi looked ugly, shaking his fat face and trying to refute.

Jie Ku was the first to speak: "Forgive me, Taoist Master Xuanzhen, but we have no choice but to do it. After all, the master's orders cannot be taken."

"But fortunately, now that Chu Ying's benefactor's voice-hearing Gu has been destroyed, our duties have been completed, and we will return to Sansheng Chanyuan to resume our lives."

"Taoist Priest Xuanzhen will see donor Chu Ying later. Please say hello to the two of us. I will say that I have offended him over the years and take my leave."

After saying that, he grabbed the Jie Chi monk, jumped into the air, and quickly flew away into the distance.

Faintly, you can still hear the monk Jie Chi yelling: "Why did you stop me just now and apologize to him?"

"That man named Chu has delayed his cultivation for thirty years. I'm afraid he won't even be able to break through the sea of ​​suffering in this life. He will die at the end of his life in a few years. How can you apologize to a dying person?"

"Okay, after all, we are both disciples of the six major sects, and Master Changkong obviously values ​​that boy very much. There is no need for us to offend Master Changkong too much because of him."

"You said it yourself, that kid won't live long. Why do you care about a dead man?"

"Humph, the poor monk is just unhappy with that kid. Just wait and see. Sooner or later, the poor monk will have to find an opportunity to teach him a lesson."

"That's your business. Don't involve me. I don't want to be worried about Master Changkong."

Jie Ku's tone was indifferent, and he seemed to have little affection for this fellow disciple.