Dream Picking Records

"Hey, look! Fairy Meng Ran is back on stage again! Weird, why is there a man following her?"

"Miaoyinfang is recruiting male disciples?"

"Performing on the same stage?"

"Hey, why are they fighting?" People inside and outside the box were confused. This was the first time they had seen such a scene.

Hearing the noise outside the house, Yang Shuan and four others hurried over to watch the show.

Zhu Xile couldn't help but shake his head, "Brother Xiao is indeed not an ordinary person. He wants to fight with others the first time he meets them."

Wang Fushou said: "After all, beating is love, scolding is care."

On the stage, Zu Mengran smiled sweetly and said, "Young Master, please be careful!"

Unexpectedly, Zu Mengran chose close combat after suppressing his realm. Wang Xiao also understood the principle of a lion fighting a rabbit and did not underestimate the opponent.

Sure enough, after dozens of rounds, Wang Xiao felt his arms numb.

"Oh my god, this little girl is so fierce!"

"It turns out that Meng Ran's supreme body training is not as good as Young Master's pure physical body." She was not depressed, but excitement was hidden in her eyes.

Wang Xiao's eyes became fiery and his desire to fight became stronger.

In his perception, Zu Mengran's body was much stronger than Cai Deming's, who had not yet reached the highest level of training, and the Wanling Evil Body of the Nascent Soul Saint Child was also not comparable. But the people in the Imperial City saw it differently.

"Fuck, who is this kid? He can actually compete with Fairy Meng Ran who has practiced the Supreme Body Refining."

"The world has changed. Inexplicably powerful people are popping up one after another."

Compared to the people in the box, Yang Shuan and the others had completely different reactions. "Well, not bad, worthy of being the Supreme Body Refiner, he can compete with Old Wang, but that's all."

"Come again!" Wang Xiao rubbed his hands together, and just when he was getting excited, Zu Mengran waved his hand.

"No, Meng Ran can't stand being ravaged by you."

She smiled sweetly, and her body glowed with colorful light. There was a fairy aura around her, and the falling moonlight set off her beautiful face. Everyone present, regardless of gender, was stunned.

Wang Xiao formed a seal with his left hand, and a bright moon rose behind him, emitting a clear light. The two moons shared the sky, like a fairy descending to earth.

Under the gorgeous appearance, there is an unparalleled attack. The full moon becomes dim until it disappears like a bubble.

Wang Xiao clenched his right fist and condensed a big sun again, which instantly illuminated the sky above Miaoyinfang.

Zu Mengran seemed to have been knocked down to earth, and her immortal spirit was gone. She jumped off the stage lightly and stuck out her tongue at Wang Xiao, "No more fighting!"

"The fairy hasn't even used her full strength yet, why are you stopping fighting?"

"It's not a fight of life and death. A few moves will be enough. Of course, I hope we can be friends forever." Zu Mengran's words are meaningful and thought-provoking.

"I like making friends the most, and I hate fighting and killing."

Wang Xiao smiled and returned to the team of the Five Young Masters of the Imperial City.

"Brother Xiao is really smart. His way of chatting people up is unique." Qian Duoduo commented.

"You've found a new way. I admire you!" Hou Xinming also joked.

"Don't make fun of me. I have my own difficulties and I have no choice but to speak them out."

After leaving Miaoyinfang, everyone went back to their homes. Everyone was in a good mood, except Yang Shuan, who remained silent, with a sad face, feeling sorry for the burned books.

After saying goodbye, Wang Xiao, holding the token, returned to his residence in the imperial city without any obstruction.

In the first two realms, he had come a long way on the road of seeking the truth. First of all, his physical strength was beyond doubt, far beyond the reach of ordinary cultivators. His advantage in controlling Qi had not yet been particularly demonstrated, except for his intimacy with spiritual energy and the means of controlling the use of spiritual energy in the scriptures of the Purple Sea Bamboo Forest Stele, but he could feel that everything was moving in a good direction.

After talking with Zu Mengran in the evening, he should think carefully about how to get to Guiyuan Realm.

He sat cross-legged on the bed, looking inward at his own body. His soul was in the Shangyuan Palace, looking majestic and solemn.

"The ancient sage condensed the chaotic spirit into the Yuanshen, and derived the Guiyuan realm above the Concentrated Spirit realm. The Yuanshen is more powerful and condensed than the spiritual body, and both attack and defense are at a higher level. So is it the end?"

"If the body is gone, but the soul remains, everything can be restarted. Only when the soul is shattered can the body and the soul be truly destroyed."

"The soul is the spirit, and the body is the carrier. The soul is indispensable, and the carrier is crucial. They complement each other, and the soul and the body become one."

Wang Xiao was digesting the experience he had gained from the mysterious old man in the Huanhua Holy Land, while recalling the wonderful feeling of being crushed by the millstone that day.

Time is like quicksand, and seven days passed by inadvertently.

Wang Xiao paced in Shangyuan Palace. All his insights and thoughts blended and extended in his mind, and a flash of inspiration passed through his mind in an instant.

"No, they are one, how can they be united?"

The bone box, which was as solid as a rock and motionless, actually trembled a little. Wang Xiao happened to finish his meditation state and noticed the abnormality.

"Almost forgot about you."

Wang Xiao looked at it. He had clearly sensed the emotional fluctuations of the bone box in the secret realm before.

He shook the bone box in his hand, up and down, left and right, and knocked it against his ear, but it didn't respond. The soul entered the interior, and except for a few doors, there was no change at all.

Wang Xiao was furious and burned it with the Pure Heavenly Flame, but it became even more shiny.

"Foolish! The Pure Heavenly Flame is already behind its inner door."

What should he do? Wang Xiao was at a loss. He held his chin with one hand and rubbed the bone box with the other.

A few minutes later, the bone box slid away.

The bone box responded, and he felt there was hope!

"Brother, please pay attention to me for a while. I can help you find a female magic weapon to match it with next time?"

The bone box was suspended in the air, like a monk in meditation, unmoved by his temptation. Wang Xiao approached but there was no reaction. He put his hand on the bone box and rubbed it again, and the bone box whizzed away again.

"Ticklish?"

Wang Xiao couldn't hold back his smile anymore and chased wildly in Shangyuan Palace. Two streams of light, one in front and one behind, one chasing and one fleeing.

"I don't believe I can't catch you in my place!" After chasing for most of the day, he was a little exasperated.

As soon as he finished speaking, the box whooshed away again, but this time it flew out of his body and disappeared into the sky like a meteor.

"How careless!" Wang Xiao chased to the door, looking speechlessly at the long tail in the distance, not knowing what to say.

"What flew out?" Old Xia appeared outside the door.

"One of my treasures is lost."

Seeing that he had a sad face, Old Xia asked, "Could it be the bone box?"

He was deeply impressed by the bone box. It easily purified the evil spirits in the ancient zither of Lingxian Pavilion. It was definitely not an ordinary item. Although the bone box disappeared very secretly that day, he was still able to notice it because he was close to it.

Wang Xiao nodded painfully, the bone box was obtained by him after passing the test of Yunshan Sect, and he just found a clue and he ran away.

"What belongs to you will not run away." Old Xia looked into the distance, turned his head to look at him, and said in surprise: "You are very energetic, and you feel refreshed."

"I have gained a lot from my few days of seclusion."

Elder Xia stroked his beard with admiration in his eyes, "Today happens to be Ying Ling's birthday. A party for you young people is being held at a manor outside the palace. There will be many young heroes there. You can go and take a look. Oh, and there should be people from the demon tribe as well."

"Why are the demons here?" Wang Xiao was puzzled. Although the human and demon races were relatively harmonious, they wouldn't come here to celebrate the birthday of a human princess, right?

"You'll know when you get there. Is the token Qingling gave you still there?"

"Yeah." He said and took out the token.

Elder Xia placed his left hand on his shoulder, smiled and added: "You represent... the Great Xia royal family."

Wang Xiao paused and said, "I understand."