Looking at the ancient battlefield from afar, it looks like a dark forest filled with voids.

Among a dead tree, Wang Sheng sat there quietly cross-legged, with several colorful immortal crystals rotating around his body. His breath rose and fell backwards. The tattered Taoist robe had long been shattered by his own immortal power.

The bottleneck is broken like this.

Looking back at this time, the bottleneck that had trapped me for decades was the result of the lack of confidence in my heart. After staying in the blood mine for a long time, I was affected by the blood evil spirit, and that feeling of despair appeared in my heart.

He is not as strong as he thought.

Now that he was rescued by Kang Jinxingjun, he escaped the follow-up investigation of Tianfeng Sect, and finally broke free from such constraints.

Since then, the sea is wide and the fish are leaping.

Sitting in meditation for two days, stabilizing the state, Wang Sheng's eyes were not happy when he opened his eyes, but only a little sadness.

He was stunned in the direction of the ancient battlefield, and realized that he had to go back to the ancient battlefield after avoiding the searches in front of Tianfeng Gate.

Although there are thirteen stars around, Wang Sheng must find a temporary place to find out which stars are not within the sphere of influence of Tianfeng.

He has been trapped in the blood mine for hundreds of years. Now he is eager to learn about his senior sister. He wants to see his senior sister and hear his senior sister say "Junior Brother".

But when you think of returning to Earth and going back and forth, more than two hundred years will pass outside...

Wang Sheng hesitated again.

He did not want to stay here for the sake of his practice. He himself could not feel the speed of time flowing inside and outside the immortal forbidden land, and it had nothing to do with the outside.

He is the challenger of the orderly thirteen stars in the ancient battlefield. He launched the challenge hundreds of years earlier and hundreds of years later, and there was no difference.

I just want to have the strength to subvert Tianfengmen one day as soon as possible and lay a solid foundation for the earth's Taoist world to move outward...

Moreover, Wang Sheng was also afraid that once he went back and met his senior sister, he would not want to come out again.

The experience of practicing Taoism outside the Immortal Forbidden Land is quite poor because of the years in this blood mine.

He couldn't be in a hurry, and continued to wait here. It was estimated that the wind that Tianfengmen searched his whereabouts would still blow for a while, so there was no need to hit the gun.

Looking at the immortal armor and immortal weapons in the Qiankun Ring, Wang Sheng couldn't help but fall into thinking.

He can't figure out what the various abnormalities that the white bones showed at that time.

Even when Bai Gu faces Yao Yun, he just holds his fists and salutes. Why did he kneel in front of him?

This made Wang Sheng come up with a fallacy. Could it be that he... the reincarnation of Yaoyun's father?!

‘Ph! What a random thing to think about!’

Yaoyun's scolding sounded from the bottom of her heart, with a little anger.

‘Are you resting?’

Wang Sheng sighed, "Don't let me think about it. Isn't it better if you answer my question head-on? What did your fingertips convey to Li Xingjun?

He kept saying that it was my sword spirit, but he did not open his mind to the sword master. Instead, he still peeked at the sword master's thoughts every day.

Alas... I'm so sad.'

Yaoyun said: "If the time comes, I will tell you everything I see. Now letting you know this is not a good thing for you."

Wang Sheng shook his head and said, "Damnation is the basis of good fortune. If you don't tell me, how can I know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing?"

Then, Yaoyun was silent again and simply ignored Wang Sheng.

Master Wang immediately held his forehead with one hand and calculated that it had been a few days since he was here, and drove the dead tree to turn to other directions.

Wang Sheng was unable to see the last battle that day.

The Star Lord must have completely recovered his mind in the end. Seeing Wang Sheng's crisis in his situation, he sent Wang Sheng away from the battlefield first, and then turned around to fight with the pursuers from Tianfengmen.

Tianfengmen is for two heavy treasures on Li Xingjun, this big sword and this immortal armor.

But in the end, Li Xingjun didn't know what method he used to send these two treasures to Wang Sheng. Wang Sheng did not delay at that time, and took the treasures into the Qiankun Ring, quickly left the flying stone, and since then he hid in the void.

Not to mention the doubts in my heart, the fall of this star king is really a regret.

With Yao Yun on his side, there is also the possibility of turning into a spirit body. No matter what, he can survive.

But this Star Lord died generously, and fought with the masters who came from the Tianfeng Sect, leaving behind an unknown master in the ancient battlefield.

Tianfengmen suffered heavy losses and gained nothing;

Wang Sheng spent hundreds of years, and his cultivation level was improved to the late stage of Yuan Xiandi Realm, and finally he won two heavy treasures for nothing...

No matter how you look at it, it turned out that Tianfengmen suffered a great loss; but in fact, Wang Sheng hated them.

When he was caught in the blood mine, Wang Sheng did not have much resentment. What he thought more about was how to operate and how strong he had, so that he could gain a foothold in the earth's Taoist world under the pressure of Tianfengmen.

This is not a righteous war, there is no big righteousness, it is just that each has its own position and is purely a territorial snatch.

But after Li Xingjun's death, Wang Sheng examined his Taoist heart and found that he had already hated Tianfeng Sect; the monk should follow the Taoist heart and he and Tianfeng Sect will never stop.

‘Yaoyun, why don’t you go back and send me a letter?’

‘Hmm?’ Yaoyun was a little puzzled, ‘Will I go back by myself?’

‘Yes, I will send you back to the Immortal Forbidden, take you to the extreme speed I can reach, and send it to the direction of the earth,’ Wang Sheng said, ‘Now the speed of my use of the Red Feathers and the speed of the Flying Fairyland is more than twice that of the early stage of the Flying Fairyland. The journey back will only take about five months to fly.

Send a message on Earth, get their reply and come back, so you can let Xilian Jiaying pass you through the journey...

It took about a year and a half to go back and forth, and one hundred and fifty years have passed outside.

In the past 150 years, I have found a corner to stay calm and understand the truth that the true spirit is immortal."

Yaoyun was obviously hesitant, "I am not by your side, what if I encounter a strong enemy?"

‘Don’t worry, I’m very calm now,’ Wang Sheng said in his heart, ‘There are ways to survive everywhere. The reason why these thirteen stars can attract so many casual cultivators is that the forces here all follow some rules.

Although the Tianfeng Sect is the strongest, there are other forces that check and balance it.

Next, I will hide from the forces of Tianfeng Sect and just pick you up in one hundred and fifty years.’

‘So, you find a place to settle down first, and I will go back to deliver the letter.’

Wang Sheng:...

I feel that my sword spirit is developing towards the butler.

Wang Sheng asked about the "that secret". No matter how he indirectly attacked and was very tempted, Yao Yun refused to let go and would not even reveal a word.

Although he is the sword master, he cannot force the sword spirit to do anything. This is different from the ordinary sword master sword spirit.

For example, the old sword spirit in Shushan was like a "servant" in front of Wenquxing; but Yao Yun was completely... "Auntie" in front of Wang Sheng.

Do it as you say it.

Wang Sheng soon began to get busy everywhere. He quietly slipped back to the ancient battlefield, first robbed the coat of a cultivator from the fairyland, and then quietly robbed the brand new boots and trousers of the other two monks.

Then he disguised himself as a foreign cultivator who had just come here, inquired about the distribution of the power of the thirteen stars here, and then decided...

Stay away from the Tianfeng Galaxy.

After spending more than half a year, Wang Sheng made a map, which roughly outlined the ancient battlefield and the distribution of forces on the thirteen stars, and detailed the distribution of the forces.

He also wrote down the simple process of conflict between himself and Tianfeng Sect, and gave his detailed opinions on the next development of "district cultivation".

There is only one way to practice with peace of mind and wait for other signals. The situation outside is relatively stable, so there is no need to rush to walk out of the earth in a moment.

The map was just a little bit, and what Wang Sheng really wanted to send it back was three letters to his senior sister, master, and his family.

Although they felt that they had only been away for a few years, they had been away for hundreds of years on Wang Sheng's side; the longing in their hearts could only be placed on these letters.

Half a year later, on a star controlled by Fengli Sect and the other two Immortal Dao Sects, a corner of a small city.

The courtyard that allowed monks to rent opened many formations. At night, these formations flashed like turtle shells, and the whole city was similar.

Wang Sheng sat in front of the spirit lamp, picked up his pen several times, and rested several times. The thin paper in front of him was already full of words.

At dawn, Wang Sheng looked at the handwriting in front of him, and finally folded the small words, put them aside, took out a piece of paper, and wrote down a line:

‘It’s good to be safe outside, don’t worry about it.’

"Just use this," Wang Sheng sighed, put the letter into a purse, a storage magic weapon he had just bought, and tied the purse to the hilt of the Wuling Sword.

‘That’s all?’ Yao Yun asked.

"Well, that's all. Remember to get my senior sister's reply," Wang Sheng smiled, "It would be even better if he could get a mobile phone to shoot a few videos."

‘Okay, I’ve written it down.’

Yaoyun nodded gently, Wang Sheng thought for a while, and found that there was nothing to prepare for.

He put a jade hairpin into the storage magic weapon. This was what he saw by chance when he was wandering around this small town. He thought it was the most in line with his senior sister, so he bought it.

"Their side has only been a few years, so there shouldn't be any changes," Wang Sheng said with a smile, thought for a while, then turned around and walked to the closet beside him, took out a mirror, attracted a dagger, and cleaned up the beard on his face.

In the bronze mirror, his appearance remained unchanged, just like the little flying fairy who was determined to chase the immortal insect.

However, my eyes have changed a lot, and I have lost the clarity of the past.

He found a light blue Taoist robe and put it on it, carried the "decorative" fairy sword he had just bought behind him, put away the spiritless sword, and Wang Sheng swayed out of the courtyard and walked out of the small town.

The more natural it is, the less attention it is.

Like other casual cultivators, he flew towards the direction of the ancient battlefield. He could see a lot of streams of lights back and forth along the way, and this star road was quite lively.

For Wang Sheng, he has only officially entered the endless starry sky, and the hundreds of years he has been delayed in the middle can only be counted as the account of Tianfengmen.

He secretly returned to the Buddha statue. This time, Wang Sheng made a hole on the back of the Buddha statue and drilled in. He searched around and found no strange traces.
Chapter completed!