Chapter 2 Perfect World?
Chapter 2 A perfect world?
The moonlight is like water, and the starlight falls from the sky, falling on Sijian Mountain, and finally flows into the lake like a crystal clear liquid waterfall.
The lake is brilliant, full of spiritual energy, like divine juice and jade liquid, carrying a fragrance, steaming up bursts of smoke, hazy, seemingly real and illusory, as if you have entered a fairyland.
There are also several strange trees around, including a purple tree three meters high with red fruits on the treetops, and a scarlet tree with yellow fruits on it. They all flow with a hazy dreamy brilliance.
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Song Hua stood on the shore and took a sip of water from the lake from time to time. He immediately felt a warm current in his body spreading through his internal organs and limbs. The warm current penetrated into the bone marrow, making Song Hua unable to help but moan and give birth.
The old man just touched his beard, looked at Song Hua with satisfaction, and said to himself: "This man's foundation and wisdom are the highest I have ever seen, and his eyes are also a little strange. They are not double pupils, but like
The fairy eyes actually overflow with wisps of fairy energy from time to time."
Taoist Qingyu stood up from the boat where he was sitting. He was wearing a gray Taoist robe, with gray hair, an old face and cloudy eyes, and the energy of death exuded from his body from time to time.
"Buzz!"
I saw him stepping out of the boat and stepping on the mirror-like lake with one foot. It was as if he were walking, without sinking, and he walked towards Song Hua step by step.
Song Hua stood on the shore, motionless, looking at Taoist Qingyu quietly, and asked: "Senior, what exactly is this place?"
He was obsessed with reading novels when he was a teenager. He dropped out of school that year and finally entered the society and became obsessed with novels. He has read the Coffin trilogy and even knows it by heart.
Song Hua's heart skipped a beat, and his breathing became a little faster. Sin State, Demon State.
If he guessed correctly, he really came to a perfect world!
Good guy, can you dig through the dimensional barrier even if you dig a grave?
"Master, please bow to me, my disciple!"
Because the way he practices Taoism and this place are very strange, he can see through other people's cultivation aptitude and wisdom.
one year later
Song Hua has already begun to practice. He has spent the past few months learning the languages and characters of this world. Taoist Qingyu also showed him many scriptures to let him settle.
Taoist Qingyu was stunned when he heard Song Hua's words. He originally thought he was being asked to speak, but he didn't expect Song Hua to be so direct.
"You don't know?" Taoist Qingyu was a little confused. He had come here, but he still didn't know where this place was?
Song Hua shook his head and said: "I don't know what happened. I fell into a crack and finally woke up again and appeared outside."
After all, he dug a grave and finally came here in the physical body. Others' souls directly occupied the physical body when they traveled through time, but he fell in directly.
Is it the secret realm of the earth from ancient myths, or has it really crossed the dimensional rift?
Song Hua listened attentively, lying on a big red cauldron, grimacing in pain from time to time, and removing dirt and toxins from the pores on his body.
Fortunately, his master was with him, so his life was not in danger.
"Actually, the master is not very powerful. He is only at the level of the leader of a religion. However, he is very popular as a teacher. The leader of Jie Tian Dao almost became your master wife back then. It's a pity, it's a pity..." Qing Yu
The Taoist said regretfully.
"And this is my cemetery. I was seriously injured by my enemies back then, but fortunately I killed them. Finally, I came here to arrange my burial place in advance. At the same time, I was also waiting for the arrival of the destined person to inherit my Taoism."
Song Hua didn't even think about it and directly became a disciple.
Song Hua smiled awkwardly. That's not true. Technology and hard work are everywhere in the body. There is no way. He is about to starve to death. Who will care about food issues.
"Disciple, there is something wrong with your body. There are so many toxins." Taoist Qingyu looked at the originally clear divine liquid, but now it has turned dark green. He was speechless, and he didn't know what Song Hua was eating.
Taoist Qingyu went out from time to time to hunt down terrifying ferocious beasts, took out the precious blood of the ferocious beasts, and combined it with the sacred grass from this treasure land to boil it in a furnace, and threw Song Hua into it to cleanse his body.
As a loose cultivator, he had no power and no descendants, and Song Hua's arrival seemed to be destined by heaven, appearing just when he was about to fall.
And with his vision, he discovered that Song Hua had very good cultivation aptitude.
"Your family didn't give you a baptismal constitution?"
After all, he doesn't have long to live. He can only stay in this place he arranged to survive, but he will die in a few years.
Three Thousand Daozhou, could it be that world? It’s impossible. There must be other worlds called Three Thousand Daozhou.
However, as time went by, the toxins in his body became less and less, and he gradually turned into a clean body. This was all thanks to the baptism of Taoist Qingyu.
After all, we already know that this is a perfect world, and it can’t be justified without getting some practice skills and background.
Taoist Qingyu suddenly understood and explained: "You may have fallen into a crack in the void, or you may have activated a certain formation, and finally came here. It's just that you, a person with no cultivation, can't help but
Corroded by nothingness?”
Although Taoist Qingyu couldn't understand what Song Hua was talking about, with his realm and strength, he could resonate mentally and capture Song Hua's thoughts, so he immediately understood what he meant.
He looked at Song Hua, his deep and cloudy eyes seemed to see through everything about Song Hua.
Moreover, here, survival comes first, and I don’t know what era it is now.
Immediately, he smiled and said: "Okay, originally I was worried that my inheritance would not last, but you are my first and last disciple."
Over the past year, Song Hua has known that this is the perfect world because there are realms such as the Blood Moving Realm, the Cave Heaven Realm, and the Spiritual Transformation Realm.
"Master, I feel that I am very talented in formations." He said, because his eyes are so strange that he can see through the essence of formations. This must be his golden finger.
Song Hua froze on the spot, the words "Three Thousand Daozhou" kept ringing in his mind, and others were dumbfounded.
"Yes." Taoist Qingyu nodded solemnly, and finally said: "Rogue cultivators like us have to learn more. We don't have the resources of the Changsheng Family, and we can only fight hard to win the resources left by those people.
Soup base.”
"Formation, Poison Dao, Talisman Dao, these are what we casual cultivators should possess."
He had already checked his body and found that it was the same as during the "archaeology". The body was still his, but the world was unfamiliar. He still couldn't figure out where this place was.
Taoist Qing Yu glanced at Song Hua and said: "The Fire State is still separated by the Sin State, the Demon State, and the Hades Palace and other forces. It is very far away."
"Hey, you have already missed several perfect baptisms before you were twelve years old. It is not too late to practice now." Taoist Qing Yu was quite sorry. Song Hua's qualifications can be said to be the most incredible person he has ever seen.
At the end, he looked at Song Hua as if he were a monster. This young man was not even in the Blood Realm, but he could physically cross the void passage. This was a bit strange.
"This is Qizhou among the three thousand states. It is far away from the center of Qizhou. People like you will have to walk for thousands of years without eating or drinking." Taoist Qingyu said.
He is indeed well-read. After all, how can he do tomb robbing without any knowledge?
Song Hua was stunned again. He caught the key words, family baptism, several baptisms before the age of twelve, this.
"Senior, how far is it from Huozhou?" Song Hua asked tentatively. Huozhou was the state he knew when he saw the perfect world.
What's more, this young man still has a faint scent of books. He must be someone who browses the group of books. It is impossible that he has not been baptized.
It felt like he was being cut by hot knives. The pain was unbearable, but he didn't cry out, only grunted from time to time.
He hadn't spoken for a long, long time. After meeting Song Hua, he naturally started talking more.
Song Hua soaked in the cauldron and accepted the baptism. Over the past year, he had entered the realm of moving blood, and his physical strength had reached more than 20,000 kilograms.
ps: Maybe what I wrote before is not satisfactory, but please be patient.
It will look better after the protagonist walks out of this place.
Chapter completed!