Very reasonable cultivation

In the end, thanks to his newly apprenticed master, Tian Zhen was spared a beating.

He naturally had an idea of what he had done. Thinking of this, thinking of what he had done, Tian Zhen couldn't help but feel a sense of fear. The cool breeze of the morning blew on his face, making him feel that he must have been bewitched by some evil spirit! Hmm! It must be the fault of an evil spirit.

The news of an immortal coming to the village spread quickly, and everyone crowded at the door of Tian Zhen's house to look inside. Don't ask how they knew, because everyone came out to look for the carpenter's son and the blacksmith's son. Once they found them, the news naturally spread.

In the yard, Master Wang Xu was talking with Tian Zhen and Da Zhuang's parents, and told both families about the two men becoming his disciples.

Both families were very supportive of this. Apart from anything else, Tian Zhen and Da Zhuang both had a younger brother, so there was no need to worry about no one inheriting the family craft. Moreover, there were only a few people in the entire village, and it was impossible for them to be needed every day. They would spend most of their time tending to the land.

If you can learn one more skill, you will have one more way out and one more way to make a living. The small village is so simple and unpretentious.

The annual Gong and Drum Festival has also been decided, and it will be held on this time next year.

The master was going to take them away, and left in a hurry. Although they were not mentally prepared, the sadness of saying goodbye came from the reluctance in their hearts. Their mother wiped her tears, and their younger brother Tian Yi grabbed his trouser legs and didn't want him to leave.

"Mom, don't worry, I will definitely come back." Listening to his mother's instructions, Tian Zhen's eyes were firm.

But before leaving, my mother still stuffed two sweet potatoes into my mouth.

The first time he saw his master's flying sword, Tian Zhen was extremely excited. It was transformed from the master's hands. He watched it grow from the size of a fly to a flying sword as long and wide as three door panels, emitting a faint fluorescent light and floating in the air against gravity.

At this moment, Tian Zhen thought a lot, such as: How does it generate the force?

When I stood on it, I felt a little nervous and excited, and I felt the flying sword rise and fall as it adapted to the gravity of my body.

The flying sword took off. This time he didn't pay too much attention to it. It was about to leave. The villagers watched Tian Zhen and Da Zhuang see them off, and they also watched the villagers see them off, watching them slowly become smaller.

For the first time, the entire village came into Tian Zhen's sight, leaving him somewhat bewildered. If there were no evil spirits interfering, no unknown magical arts tempting him, his plans for the future would actually be very simple.

Build a waterwheel by the river east of the village, dig canals to irrigate the fields, and plant a few dozen peach trees in the village for both viewing and edible uses. Build roads and bridges, build a few more houses, dig a pond for fish, marry a wife, have a few children, and in my spare time, study quantum mechanics, the world-traveling world. An ordinary and uneventful future life would practically fill my life.

As Tianjia Village gradually disappeared from his sight, Tian Zhen unconsciously wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes and couldn't help laughing at himself. He was already an adult, and he was going there to learn a skill. It wasn't like he wouldn't come back.

He reluctantly comforted himself and quickly diverted his attention, only then he realized that he was already above the clouds. He subconsciously looked down, and Tian Zhen shuddered. His brain felt dislocated, and his center of gravity began to sway as if by illusion.

"Damn!" Subconsciously, in order to stabilize his center of gravity, Tian Zhen squatted on the sword, stretched out his hands to support the sword, forming a triangle to stabilize his center of gravity and blocking the view below. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

When he looked up, he found that his master and Da Zhuang were looking at him squatting behind him. Oh no! He was socially dead on the spot.

"I'm relatively light, and the wind is a bit strong, so I'll feel better if I squat down." He was anxious and reluctantly found an excuse, and he almost believed it himself.

The master knew what was going on but didn't say anything. Instead, he "thoughtfully" sat cross-legged on the flying sword and closed his eyes to rest. Seeing this, Da Zhuang also sat down.

"Master." Tian Zhen didn't say much; everything was clear without words. Only after he relaxed did he notice a faint stream of light emanating from the flying sword. When his finger touched the surface, a faint stream of particles lingered, then was blown away by the oncoming wind. It was truly magical.

"One day, I will understand all the ins and outs of this. I feel that with my thinking and imagination that I have gained from traveling through time, it is not a dream for me to touch the sea and the stars." He made up his mind secretly. The wind in the sky and the clouds formed by the mist, when they blew across his cheeks together, made him notice the vastness of the world's green mountains and clear waters, and he was full of expectations for his future life.

Crossing the mountains, watching the waves of clouds and fog, and the mountains and rivers, Tian Zhen was wondering why they were not short of oxygen at an altitude of thousands of meters.

"Well, we are almost there. This is Wangjia Town, where I was born. There is a hill more than 200 miles away from here. Do you see it? I am a Jindan elder stationed there. That is where I live." The master introduced the name of the prosperous town to them and pointed to a place with his right hand. It was a hill shrouded in clouds and mist, but the vastness of the green hill seemed clearer and heavier.

At first, Tian Zhen didn't know why he used the word "heavy" to describe this vastness. It was not until he flew closer that he understood the meaning.

This mountain was huge, enormous. It was a hundred times larger than Wangjia Town, perhaps even more. It was almost as vast as the snow-capped plateaus of my past life. It didn't appear particularly steep or precipitous, but as it climbed, you could see the snow on the top of the mountain and the lush green forests below. The dense forest smoothed out the mountain's edges, making most of it appear incredibly flat. Of course, this was from a high altitude.

The flying sword flew for a while, seemingly reaching the mountainside. He could see some raised rocks, a few small waterfalls, some caves, and a young man, about sixteen or seventeen, sitting cross-legged on a flat, spacious rock. He was wearing a gray Taoist robe, and a sword was suspended in front of him. It should be a sword, right? Due to the angle of view, it looked like a toothpick.

As I flew closer, I could see it clearly. It was indeed a sword without too many complicated patterns. It was a pure and simple sword at first glance, without any fancy things. Oh, damn, why would I think of these things? Tian Zhen couldn't help but complain.

The young man also noticed the arrival of Tian Zhen and others. He stood up, looking dignified and with an aura that Tian Zhen could not describe. He pointed his right hand as a sword, and the flying sword flew in the air, circled half a circle, and flew into the sword box in his hand.

Tian Zhen, who was standing behind Da Zhuang and watching with his head tilted, was extremely envious. He wondered what the source of power was. When he thought about learning all this in the coming days, he almost fainted with excitement while standing on the flying sword.

Fortunately, Tian Zhen realized his problem and temporarily closed his eyes and kept comforting himself, saying that there was still a lot of time and there was no rush. Even so, his heart was still beating so fast that if you didn't know, you would think he had met someone he fell in love with at first sight.

The flying sword slowly descended. To be honest, the feeling of being on solid ground still made Tian Zhen's legs a little weak, but he felt relieved in his heart, which allowed him to barely stand steady.

"Master, you're back!" Seeing Tian Zhen and the other two dismount their flying swords, the young man took a few steps forward, holding his sword and approaching. He actually continued with some anticipation, "Are these two my junior apprentice brothers?"

Wang Xu nodded and said, "Well, Huan'er, go find a place for your two junior brothers to stay, and bring them to my cave tomorrow morning."