MTL - Immortal Space-Chapter 880 Fa Conference (seeking subscription)

  Chapter 880 Fa Conference (for subscription)

   Regarding Ling Shuai's surprise, Wang Hong didn't explain too much, but just mentioned a casual sentence on the grounds of avoiding disputes.

  Afterwards, Wang Hong asked about the situation of Xiao Yuanjie and Great Chu Immortal Kingdom after he left.

  It turned out that after Wang Hong left the Xiaoyuanjie, the powerhouses of various races fought over a gourd with space attributes.

  The aftermath of the battle of the strong in the combined state caused the sea to roll back, and the two continents sank.

  Finally, this treasure was obtained by the demons. Just as the other races were preparing to besiege the demons, the demons took out the treasure again and handed it over to everyone, expressing that they would no longer participate in the competition for this treasure.

  Then this treasure changed hands several times, but after obtaining it, they all gave up this treasure without exception. Since then, even a fool can guess that this thing is not that one treasure.

  The powerful people of all ethnic groups worked hard, but in the end it was still a waste of work, so they could only order people to continue searching, and this matter gradually cooled down.

  Forty years after Wang Hong left, Great Chu Immortal Kingdom issued a reward order.

  The content of the reward order is: Anyone who can find the trace of Wang Hong, the king of the Great Chu Immortal Kingdom, can get a huge reward.

  With the influence of the Great Chu Immortal Kingdom and Wang Hong, this news quickly caused a huge repercussion in the Little Yuan Realm.

  There were various speculations. Some people thought that Wang Hong might have provoked the strong person in the Fit Realm, and he was killed casually.

   Some people also think that Wang Hong probably got the treasure and secretly hid it with him.

  Some people also speculated that maybe they were accidentally playing themselves to death when they were exploring outside or practicing, which is not uncommon in the world of cultivating immortals.

   These are just a few mainstream speculations. In addition, there are many unreliable gossips, which have been widely circulated and have different opinions.

  But soon, someone provided a piece of news to the Great Chu Immortal Kingdom, saying that they saw Wang Hong enter the secret realm formed by the fragments of the fairy world.

  The monk who provided the clues soon got a coveted reward in the Great Chu Immortal Kingdom.

  Next, a large number of monks flocked into the secret realm to look for traces of Wang Hong. Someone really found traces of Wang Hong's past visits, and also received a lot of rewards from the Great Chu Immortal Kingdom.

   Then no one found any traces, as if Wang Hong had just disappeared in a secret realm.

  Afterwards, the world of cultivating immortals generally believed that Wang Hong should have died in it. After all, there are many dangers in this secret realm, and it is not uncommon for someone to die.

   Then this matter was quickly forgotten by the world of cultivating immortals. Everyone is very busy, and it is not relative or relative, who still cares about a dead person all day long.

   It is more important for spirits to find treasures. All races have resorted to some special means, and almost searched the entire Xiaoyuanjie, but they have not found that treasure.

   This search process took a full hundred years, and so far, the strong members of the combined state of all ethnic groups let go of the blockade of the small Yuan world and returned to their own world.

  Small Yuan Realm's aura is too barren, and there is not enough supply for cultivators. For them, staying here for a long time is not conducive to their practice.

  Leave a large group of Huashen and Nascent Soul to continue searching for traces of treasures in Xiaoyuanjie.

After the channel blockade was lifted, the human race strengthened its connection with the outside world. The Great Chu Immortal Kingdom used the powerful refining capabilities of the Ministry of Industry to purchase raw materials, refine finished products, and then sell them to all walks of life through the Immortal Dao Firm, earning back spirit stones and supplying its own development. .

  Because of Wang Hong's previous strong support, in these years, the Great Chu Immortal Kingdom has added more than ten Void Refining Realm powerhouses, and there are even more people in the God Transformation Realm.

   With these talent bases, Xiandao Trading Company can open branches in the heavens and the world.

   Now the Great Chu Immortal Kingdom is in charge of Wang Yi, which was arranged before Wang Hong left. After all, a country cannot be without a master.

   After learning about the general situation, Wang Hong asked Ling Shuai to keep it secret, and he left the Xiandao Trading Company with his cousin in red.

   Now that everything in the country is developing normally, he doesn't need to worry too much, just let it develop freely.

   The two walked on the streets here and wandered casually: "Cousin, should we go to this store? I often go to this store to buy ingredients when you are practicing in retreat."

   "Let's go in and have a look." There is nothing left and right, and Wang Hong doesn't mind looking around.

   "Fellow Daoist in red, long time no see!"

  The two were about to go in, when a woman with almond eyes and peach cheeks came from the opposite side of the long street, and greeted her actively.

   "So it's fellow Taoist Feng Si!"

   "It's like this. There will be a large-scale puja in three days. At that time, dozens of fellow Taoists from the same city will discuss and exchange ideas. It is said that a mysterious strong man has been invited. I wonder if fellow Taoists in red are interested in participating?"

  The red-clothed cousin doesn’t need to practice, and she doesn’t have any interest in this kind of exchange and practice, but at this time there is Wang Hong by her side, so she turned to look at Wang Hong, as if asking for his opinion.

  Feng Si seems to have discovered Wang Hong's existence at this time: "This is?"

   "Oh, this is my cousin!" The cousin in red proudly introduced.

   Then she communicated with Wang Hong again. This female cultivator was acquainted with her in the city by chance over the years, and she didn't have much contact with her at ordinary times. It was up to Wang Hong to decide whether to go or not.

  This Fengsi female cultivator belongs to the mid-stage of Void Refining, and the Dharma conference she mentioned should be attended by cultivators in the Void Refining Realm.

  Wang Hong is currently in a bottleneck period. He still has no idea how to break through to the integration period. It is a good thing to listen to other people's experience.

   "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I don't know if you are interested in participating in this conference?"

  Since Wang Hong had already planned to go, he immediately nodded in agreement, and accepted an invitation from Feng Si, and then said goodbye to Feng Si and left.

  Accustomed to the safety of this puja, he is not too worried. He is now in the late stage of virtual cultivation, and he is only one step away from reaching the state of integration.

  Besides, he was accompanied by a big killer in human form, even if he came to the Body Fit Realm, the red-clothed cousin should be able to easily kill her.

  As for the specific level of cultivation of the red-clothed cousin, Wang Hong could not see it at all with his eyes. He guessed that she should have surpassed this level, and maybe she was a real fairy.

   And their immortal cultivators practiced hard, fighting life and death for resources, and their ultimate goal was to overcome calamity and ascend to immortality.

  However, the cousin in red is still a bit lacking in vitality. There will definitely be a big gap between her strength and a real fairy, but it should be no problem to deal with a strong person in the fit state.

  The cousin in red can easily change her aura with her own thoughts. As for the fake decoration, it is as easy as eating and drinking.

  So her daily performance on the outside is slightly worse than that of Wang Hong.

  Three days later, Wang Hong and his cousin in red arrived in front of a tall and splendid palace. Immediately, someone came to question him at the door. After showing the invitation card, he respectfully led the two of them in.

   As soon as the two stepped into it, Feng Si accompanied a handsome-looking male cultivator to greet him.

   "The two fellow Taoists came on time, let me introduce you, this is Shangguan Liangpeng, the eldest son of the City Lord's Mansion.

  This is the red-clothed fellow I mentioned to you, and the one next to him is the cousin of the red-clothed fellow. "

  Feng Si finished the introduction for several people very acquaintedly, and then led them into the hall.

   At this time, there were already more than ten Xuxu cultivators in the hall, and Feng Si still introduced them one by one, but his attitude was not as enthusiastic as before.

  Through the introduction, Wang Hong discovered that these people are all from some top forces, have extraordinary identities, and can be regarded as powerful in the Qisheng world.

  These people together should be regarded as monks from the same circle and class.

  Like Ling Shuai, who is only the person in charge of a firm, is not eligible to be invited.

And this time, Hongyi and Wang Hong were actually invited in for this ceremony, and the last time Fengsi and Hongyi's cousin seemed to meet by chance, it was actually worth deliberating. Thinking of this, Wang Hong felt that there must be something ulterior in this secret.

  Among these people, the Shangguan friend just now has the highest status, because he is the eldest son of the city lord, the kind he was born with.

  The city lord of this city is at least in the late stage of body integration. There are even rumors that the city lord has broken through the body body state and is currently a Mahayana monk.

  Although other people are also backed by big forces, their relationship is not as strong as others, so their status is naturally not as good.

   And the eldest son of the city lord, the city lord's mansion, always likes to look at the red-clothed cousin intentionally or unintentionally when talking, and wants to start a conversation with the red-clothed cousin several times.

   But the cousin in red seems not interested in anyone except Wang Hong, and often only replies with one or two "um", "oh", and "heh" to Shangguan Liangpeng's topic.

  After a few times, Shangguan Liangpeng lost face in front of many monks, but it was not easy to get angry.

  As time passed, other monks arrived soon, and the ceremony officially began.

  At this time, everyone stopped chatting and looked serious. There was no room for play in the matter of practice, otherwise they would not be able to practice to the level they are today.

  The Dharma meeting is presided over by Feng Si, and the form of the Dharma meeting is that everyone takes turns to teach the Dharma.

  In this way, you can exchange training methods and learn from each other's strengths, which is very beneficial for training.

  Wang Hong also felt that he had benefited a lot after listening to everyone's lectures. In his previous training, he had not come into contact with many monks in the Void Refining Realm, and he did not gain much from the exchanges with each other.

  For example, like the two elders of Lingyuan, their knowledge of the Void Refining Realm is also very limited.

  The people present at the scene all have profound backgrounds, and some of them are personally taught by experts in the state of fitness, which is naturally very different from monks like Wang Hong who rely on their own groping.

   Soon it was Wang Hong's turn, and Wang Hong was the first to speak. In this way of speaking, everyone only needs to demonstrate the laws they have comprehended and some related profound meanings of the laws.

   It doesn't have to be talking with your mouth, it can also be a demonstration of the law.

  Wang Hong demonstrated the law of the sword that he had just comprehended not long ago, which is considered to be the worst he has mastered so far.

  Ordinary monks only comprehend one law, so everyone didn't know that Wang Hong actually used the law he had the least mastery to fool them.

  After Wang Hong’s lecture was over, it was the turn of the cousin in red, but at this moment she shook her head: “I don’t know how to teach the Fa!”

   "Fellow Daoist in red don't need to be too modest, please tell me about your Dharma, let us learn and observe it, fellow Daoist, isn't it reluctant?" Shangguan Liangpeng persuaded with a smile.

  Everyone present also nodded: "Yes! Yes! Fellow Daoist, you only need to demonstrate your rules."

  In this kind of occasion, after listening to other people's lectures, if I don't talk about it myself, I really feel that I am taking advantage of others. If everyone is like this, there is no need to hold the Fa conference.

   "My cousin is really not good at expressing, why don't I act for her, what do you guys think?"

  Wang Hong said in time to rescue the cousin in red.

   "Are you kidding me? Your law has been demonstrated just now, do you want to demonstrate the law just now?"

  A pockmarked monk shouted impatiently. After the observation just now, everyone present had already seen a general idea, and they had some guesses in their hearts, so they were not so polite to Wang Hong.

   "Since I intend to demonstrate the law, I am naturally not ashamed to do what I am doing." It was Wang Hong's fault in advance, so Wang Hong explained patiently.

   "Shh! As far as your law is concerned, it doesn't matter if you don't demonstrate it. I feel sleepy watching it. We just want to watch the fairy in red explain the law. If it's really not possible, let the fairy in red dance for fun."

  The pockmarked face sneered at this point.

   "Let my cousin dance, you deserve it? I, Mr. Wang, take my cousin and leave today. If you don't accept it, just draw the road."

   Just when the two men were at war, Shangguan Liangpeng stood up, with a gentle smile on his face, and saluted everyone in a posture that he thought was chic and handsome:

   "Fellow daoists, why don't you give me a little favor and let this matter go, how about it?"

  The pockmarked cultivator was also very cooperative: "Hehe, of course Brother Shangguan has to give face. Who in this hall dares not to give Brother Shangguan face."

  When the pock-marked monk said this, he glanced at the main hall, and all the monks in the hall said yes at the moment.

   Being praised by everyone in public, Shangguan Liangpeng suddenly felt that his face was bright, but the smile on his face became more humble and gentle.

  I felt that for helping Wang Hong and the other two out of the siege, the other party should express his gratitude anyway, but when he looked at Hongyi.

  But she saw that the other party was focusing all her attention on Wang Hong at the moment. There were dozens of monks in the hall, but she always only had Wang Hong in her eyes.

  Shangguan Liangpeng became angry from embarrassment, feeling that he acted for a blind man to watch, he cooperated tacitly with dozens of friends, and acted vigorously, but he didn't even look at him.

   Immediately, he winked at Pocky Face, who understood the intention:

   "Brother Shangguan will naturally have to give you face, but this boy speaks arrogantly. I am eager to learn from him. Don't you mind?"

  Pockmarked monk's suggestion about the discussion, everyone booed, no one asked Wang Hong's opinion at all, and even used aggressive methods to prevent Wang Hong from going back on his word.

  Shangguan Liangpeng, who was a good person before, was also smiling at this moment, without saying a word, as if he was waiting for Hongyi to plead with him.

   After all, compared with their descendants of top-level powerful forces, they are not worthy of carrying shoes.

  These monks present here each have their own unique means, and they can all outshine the monks of the same level in the world of cultivating immortals, even if they are challenged by leapfrogging.

  Based on the level that Wang Hong showed just now, even compared with those cultivators who were born in Ye Luzi, they are still far inferior.

  And this kind of performance is a manifestation of a person's understanding of this law, which cannot be faked. The so-called expert will know if there is one as soon as he stretches out his hand.

  If Wang Hong and Hongyi are acquainted, they only need to bow their heads and ask him for a favor to avoid this humiliation.

  However, he only saw that Hongyi's attention was still on Wang Hong, and he didn't take it seriously at all, and he watched the red blind man again.

  Is this woman stupid? It shouldn't be so, he had met several times in the city before, everything was normal, could it be because of the presence of this kid?

  Thinking of this, Shangguan Liangpeng was jealous and angry, and quietly sent a message to the pockmarked monk, and he must torture Wang Hong after a while.

   Let her see her sweetheart suffer, and at that time, see if he will plead with her.

  Pockmarked cultivator is only in the middle stage of Void Refinement, and seems to be a small realm behind Wang Hong, but he still doesn't pay attention to Wang Hong, and defeating opponents by surpassing a small stage is just a matter of routine for him.

  At this time, he had already jumped in front of Wang Hong, and he didn't even need to sacrifice the magic weapon, he just slapped Wang Hong with his palm.

  This seemingly simple palm contains a force that destroys the world. Yes, the law he comprehends is destruction.

  The palm hadn't arrived, but Zhou Wei's tables, chairs, and benches were all turned into powder with the wind of his palm. This is the law of destruction.

   Seeing this, Wang Hong also didn't sacrifice any magic weapon. He still clenched his fist with one hand and greeted the opponent's palm.

  Seeing this, everyone at the scene couldn't help but sneer secretly. This kid is looking for death, and even they dare not take this palm.

  Only the woman in red still stood beside Wang Hong as if she didn't notice it, and she didn't even move half a step.

   Now not only Shangguan Liangpeng, but also other monks are wondering whether the cousin in red is really stupid.

  Shangguan Liangpeng was ready at this time, and when Wang Hong couldn't catch the palm, he could take the opportunity to save the beauty with a hero.

  But at the next moment, there was a scene that surprised everyone. The pockmarked monk was thrown out by Wang Hong's punch. The pockmarked body knocked down three stone pillars in the temple, smashed through the wall, and flew directly for more than a mile.

  The pock-marked monk fell into a bush outside the main hall, his body twisted irregularly, apparently with broken bones and tendons.

   This guy still wants to challenge the challenge, but unfortunately, he found the wrong person.

  Wang Hong, on the other hand, still stood in place for half a step without moving. Although the fist he swung just now was impacted by the Law of Destruction, the muscles and muscles on the fist melted away, exposing the jade-like crystal clear bones inside.

  But to Wang Hong, this injury is nothing more than a flesh injury. Now the muscles and skin on the arm are growing rapidly, and I believe it will heal soon.

  At this time, the pock-marked monk had already been carried back by the crowd, and after observing it, there was no danger of his life, so the crowd breathed a sigh of relief.

   "Fellow Daoist, you are trying to compete and learn from each other. Isn't it too hard for you?" A white-robed monk came out of the crowd and asked Wang Hong.

   "Sorry! I'm sorry, I thought this fellow daoist should be a hero among men, so I used 70% of my strength. Mistake! Mistake! Next time I will discuss with you, I will play lightly."

  Wang Hong apologized sincerely, but his words were heard by everyone in the hall, like slapping them with the sole of a shoe.

   This is tantamount to saying in disguise that their group of heroes is not enough to fight.

   "Okay! I am not talented, I would like to learn from fellow Taoists, and please enlighten me."

  The white-robed cultivator is also in the late stage of Void Refinement, but after seeing Wang Hong's move just now, he didn't dare to be careless at all, but he must not retreat in this battle, otherwise he will not be able to mix in the future.

  (end of this chapter)