Infiltrating the world of cultivation

The sky was already bright, but the sun had not yet risen over the mountains, and the mist in the forests was still very thick.

"Roar!"

Little Grey, who had been lying motionless on the ground, suddenly shuddered and sprang up, jumping left and right, behaving foolishly.

"What are you looking at? Come here!"

Wang Chao waved, and Xiao Huihui's tense expression gradually relaxed.

"I am Ling'er, and I thank the immortal for saving my life."

Next, Ling'er awoke. Only then did Wang Chao have time to examine Ling'er. Her cultivation had reached the peak of the Qi Refining stage, and her body had begun to solidify.

Clearly, the willow branch helped her.

I have already killed the willow branch. What are your plans now?

“The secular world cannot tolerate me, and righteous cultivators are all shouting to kill me. I have nowhere else to go.”

Ling'er looked rather pitiful, and Wang Chao suspected that this might be a test from Nangong Qingyu.

After all, the world is so vast, there are many places one can go, why must one come to the vicinity of this Black Mountain?

Isn't this too much of a coincidence? Didn't Uncle Li notice the willow branches on Dahei Mountain?

Seeing Ling'er's frail appearance, Wang Chao didn't know how to respond.

"I'm going on a long journey, and I'll encounter many dangers along the way. It's too dangerous for you to come with me."

Wang Chao knew that he would encounter many dangers if he went to the Great Lake, and it would be somewhat inconvenient to bring someone with him.

"It's alright, I'm not afraid of danger. I can become your artifact spirit, which will also enhance the power of your magical artifact."

Ling'er was afraid that the dynasty would abandon her, so she said a series of things to show that she was very useful.

"Item spirit?"

Wang Chao was slightly taken aback. He had also heard of artifact spirits, but the conditions required were very demanding.

First, the soul must be willing; otherwise, it cannot become a spirit.

Under normal circumstances, the formation of a soul is quite difficult. They usually have some kind of obsession, making it hard for them to become a spirit of a vessel.

Therefore, when Wang Chao heard that Ling'er was willing to become the spirit of the artifact, he was clearly taken aback and slightly surprised.

In the end, after much deliberation, the dynasty decided to integrate Ling'er into the brick.

I thought the brick would put up a strong fight, but to my surprise, the faint consciousness inside the brick was directly devoured by Ling'er. Moreover, Ling'er's cultivation level had reached the Foundation Establishment stage!

Wang Chao did not put the brick into the nine-story ancient pagoda. The nine-story ancient pagoda held too many secrets. It was not that Wang Chao did not trust Ling'er, but that knowing such things would not benefit him at all.

The brick was black, and Wang Chao, considering that black absorbs light, wrapped it in a white cloth. After all, a three-meter-long brick would be too eye-catching.

"Ah! Tree Lord, oh no, Tree Lady, no no no, Your Majesty, please don't kill me, please don't kill me! I really don't want to die!"

The fat man, Fangtang Shangren, rolled a few times on the ground, his eyes tightly closed and his brows furrowed. Wang Chao smiled knowingly and then walked towards the southwest.

Little Grey followed behind Wang Chao, who glanced back at the Great Qin Empire, a land that held too many memories.

Nanshan Spirit Mine, Wei Kingdom, Qinghui Sword Sect, Tang Empire, Qin Empire, Han Empire.

Countless scenes and countless figures overlapped in my mind.

"Ugh!"

Wang Chao sighed. If he didn't have a mission to fulfill, he would have loved to enjoy this beautiful land.

No looking back on the past, no settling for less in the future.

The dynasty embarked on its journey.

The dynasty had no map, no coordinates, and didn't even know how long it would take to reach its destination. The only clue was to head southwest.

There is a large lake there, which is the remains of the jade bottle of Guanyin Bodhisattva after it was broken.

Six months later, deep in the mountains and dense forests, a young man with tattered clothes and fair skin carried a three-meter-long cloth bag on his back.

On the young man's shoulder was a small, round, silver-furred ball of flesh, with long, thin stripes that were quite adorable.

"Even you can't wait?"

The young man spoke, his voice somewhat hoarse.

This young man was none other than the dynasty that had left the Qin Empire.

I thought that along the way, I could encounter some ordinary countries and experience some exotic customs, so it wouldn't be too boring.

Unexpectedly, after half a year of walking, all I see are tall trees, blue sky and white clouds, tall trees, blue sky and white clouds, nothing else.

If things continued like this, Wang Chao began to doubt himself, wondering if he might develop schizophrenia.

The dynasty had considered that it was normal not to see anyone for ten days or half a month, after all, this Cross Continent was extremely large.

It is said to be an island the size of the Earth.

So, Wang Chao was somewhat prepared, but he never expected that this departure would last for half a year.

It's important to understand that when the dynasty departed, it wasn't a true departure, but rather a flight using sword control techniques!

For several days, the dynasty, driven mad by the confinement, even used the Great Roc Technique to travel.

At first, Wang Chao was able to maintain his composure, after all, he had received sniper training and had excellent patience.

But as time went on, the dynasty felt itself on the verge of collapse.

To give an example, it feels like being thrown into an empty room with no cell phone, no computer, and no books.

It won't take long; if I lock you up for a month, you'd go crazy.

The vegetation we encountered along the way was all ordinary plants, nothing special.

Basically, the dynasty ate everything that was edible.

Little Grey couldn't speak, so Wang Chao chatted with Ling'er until they ran out of things to say.

Even when Ling'er was a child, Wang Chao knew that her underpants had been stolen by the boy next door.

Wang Chao deeply understood what it felt like to be the only person in the world.

There are no worries, no anxieties, no deceit, no backstabbing.

Wang Chao even suspected that he might have fallen into some kind of illusion and was going around in circles.

After experiencing various forms of despair, things turned around, and the dynasty could proceed numbly.

"Hoohoo!"

The mountain wind howled, and the dynasty felt that the air was somewhat damp.

The surrounding vegetation was lush and green, and its growth was much better than that of the trees encountered earlier.

It's obvious there's a water source nearby!

Along the way, the dynasty also encountered many lakes.

Every time he encountered a lake, Wang Chao felt that he was about to reach his destination.

Later, the dynasty accumulated experience and could sense whether there was a lake ahead from a great distance.

It can be said that Wang Chao's trip was not entirely fruitless; at least his experience in wilderness survival was greatly improved.

Moreover, this is also a test of his patience and willpower. After all, being able to walk in the deep mountains and forests for half a year without breaking down is a testament to his strong mind.