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Chapter three hundred and ninety seventh, no one can take it away

Hearing this, Wei Yuan immediately recalled that he had heard another woman call Meng Zhengshu when he was in the Beihai Ice Palace. He hurriedly bowed slightly and said, "It turns out it is Meng Taisui, it's rude."

Hearing this, Meng Zhenshu showed a smile and nodded with satisfaction, "This little face looks really good. Now you should also report yourself, little cutie, who are you?"

Wei Yuan thought for a while, then smiled and said, "We are downstairs Wei Yuan."

Meng Zhenshu nodded, "Good name, what?"

"Nothing."

Hearing this, Meng Taisui raised her eyebrows slightly, but she didn't break the casserole and asked to the end. She just turned her head to look at Wei Yuan's beautiful face and smiled, "It's interesting, you can hide it, one day, sister, I will definitely strip you naked."

As she said that, she stretched out her finger and dipped it a little saliva on her tongue, which touched Wei Yuan's eyebrows.

At this point, the spiritual and fairy aura in Wei Yuan's Qihai disappeared in an instant, and the entire Qihaihai was empty in an instant. Wei Yuan's face changed drastically, he took a few steps back, and looked shocked.

"Keeping these will only hinder your future practice. Practice is divided into nine realms, entering the stream, consciousness, entering the Tao, attaining the Tao, cutting the Yuan, illuminating the god, creating, eternal life, and finally Ren Fuping tried to explore but failed. No one has been able to enter the mysterious transcendent realm in it so far."

As he said that, Meng Zhenshu glanced at Wei Yuan and continued, "There are things like spiritual energy that are actually partial. Although there are many monks in this world who are practicing this power, if you want to continue to climb, you have to abandon these and practice orthodox Taoism. Otherwise, no matter how rich your spiritual energy is and how superb your methods are, you will not be able to stop others from saying the Dharma!”

Hearing this, Wei Yuan was slightly stunned. It seemed that in this vast world, their division of realms was different from the three realms, without any immortality or emptiness of Tao. However, the divisions that originally distinguished the levels of Taoism and enlightenment of Taoism truly became realms.

Thinking of this, Wei Yuan took a deep breath, first bowed slightly to Meng Zhengshu, thanked her, and then said, "Wouldn't you know I can leave now?"

"Walk?

Where are you going?"

Meng Zhenshu chuckled, "Do you think if you left Tai Sui Palace now, although the two of you who were pretty good-looking just now, they obviously weren't a good god, who would just let you go so easily?"

"Little cutie, please listen to my sister's advice. Now for you, Taisui Palace is the safest place. Wouldn't you just be a core disciple of the inner sect honestly?"

Meng Zhenshu waved his hand, no longer cared about whether Wei Yuan agreed, so he recruited an elder and said, "Take this little cutie to sort it out, he will be from our Taisui Palace in the future."

"I haven't agreed yet!"

Wei Yuan spoke helplessly.

"You can't help but make the decision on this matter, my sister is going to make the decision for you."

After saying this, Meng Zhenshu had already stepped out of the gate, leaving only the confused Wei Yuan and the elder of the Tai Sui Palace who seemed to have become accustomed to this situation.

In the next period of time, Wei Yuan lived here as a core disciple of the Tai Sui Palace. Although he was not favored by the others of the Tai Sui Palace, he could only become an inner disciple of one of the seven heavenly palaces in the Great Thousand Worlds after all.

Fortunately, after Wei Yuan moved into Taisui Palace, he kept locking himself in a villa unique to the core disciples of the inner sect, and was always flipping through the classics of the Great Thousand World. It was precisely because of this that he finally understood what the Great Thousand World was like.

This world is larger and much larger than he imagined, and the division of the realm of practice is different from the three realms. Apart from the end of the supreme practice where no one can set foot on or even without a name, there are only powerful people in the eternal realm such as Meng Zhenshu and others who support a world.

Moreover, what is leading the practice in this world is not spiritual energy, fairy energy and demonic energy, but Taoism. Only by understanding one's own Tao can one truly break through the realm of killing the essence and step into the realm of shining the spirit that is above the killing essence.

In this world, there are seven supreme heavenly palaces. In addition to the North Sea Ice Palace, which was completely blocked due to the fall of Ren Fuping, there are six more, and this Tai Sui Palace is one of them.

As for the other two people I met in the Beihai Ice Palace that day, they must be Li Fengyan from the Jade Palace and Ju Linggong Yan's new poems.

"This world is really interesting."

Wei Yuan put down a volume of ancient books and murmured to himself, "It seems that my Dao-Slaying Sword Technique must be rebuilt."

The Dao Sword Skill was created in his previous life, and was dominated by spiritual energy and fairy energy. It is obviously not suitable for the current world. To re-improve the Dao Skill, he must first understand how the Taoist techniques in this world should be practiced.

Just as he was thinking this, the gate of the villa suddenly was knocked, and Meng Zhenshu's voice came from outside the door, "Wei Yuan, cute, I heard that you have been locking yourself in the house for a while. My Taisui Palace is so beautiful, so it would be a pity if you don't go to see such a grand scene. Today, my sister will accompany you for a walk."

"I appreciate the kindness of Mr. Meng, I won't give it to you."

Wei Yuan's voice came from the other courtyard, causing Meng Zhenshu at the door and the elder who was following him to froze slightly.

"I don't know how to lift up!"

The elder's face turned slightly cold, "A mere core disciple dares to be so rude to the God Lord, I..." "Okay, I'm still a child, what are you sceptical about with him?"

Meng Zhenshu waved his hand indifferently.

Although she had already said that, the elder still asked unwillingly, "God, I really can't understand. This is not your style. A cultivator in the Yuan-Slaying Realm can be said to have just entered the real path of cultivation. What qualifications does he have to be a core disciple as soon as he enters my Taisui Palace, and..." "Shut up!"

Meng Zhenshu glanced at him lazily, and immediately made the other party stop and dared not say more.

"If you elders have any other opinions, please speak out loud. Although I don't know how to listen, I can express your feelings that have been suppressed for a long time."

Speaking of this, Meng Zhengshu glanced at the closed gate of the villa, suddenly narrowed his beautiful pair of Danfeng eyes, and murmured to himself, "No matter what, I'm going to make up for this little cutie, and no one can take away."

The next day, Wei Yuan finally walked out of the gate of the other courtyard. Since he wanted to improve the sword sword technique, he had to go to the Taisui Palace's library to find the world's minds as a reference, otherwise he would just work behind closed doors and would not have any clues at all.
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