Chapter 175 Hongguang Tianren

After sending off Zizhu Zhenren Miaotong and others, Wang Yu returned to Lei Ze and stayed there for a year!

Enjoy the baptism of heavenly thunder every day.

This extremely crazy way of cultivation in the eyes of outsiders has now become Wang Yu's daily routine.

After the riot of the earth beasts on the mining star, it fell into silence for a period of time until recently when a mining team came.

Lei Ze is a forbidden area on the mining star, and few people dare to enter it.

But the area around Lei Ze is the origin of the thunder crystal mine, which is not uninhabited. Mining teams often rent this place and carry out mining work of the thunder crystal mine.

Boom!

A thick electric python fell straight from the black cloud and smashed into the black water below, erupting with huge power.

On the distant mine, a miner who was about to take a break was startled by the loud noise caused by the electric python and shuddered all over.

"I've been here for so long, but I still can't get used to the noise." The miner touched his pounding heart and shook his head.

He felt dizzy, and in a trance, he seemed to see a figure walking out of the thunder lake, with several electric currents on his body, like the god of thunder.

"Why is it so serious this time? I even have hallucinations." The miner shook his head, and when he looked again, the figure beside the thunder lake had disappeared.

It was indeed an illusion.

He took a few breaths, and just as he was about to go back to the mine to work, someone suddenly called him from the bottom of the mountain.

"Brother, what time is it now?"

"Huh?" The miner looked down.

He saw a tall man in purple clothes, with a handsome face and no dust on his body. Obviously, he was not a worker in the mine.

"Who are you? This place has been contracted by the Li family. No one is allowed to stay here." He warned.

The man shrugged, not caring about the Li family or the Wang family.

"Brother, you haven't answered my question yet?"

The miner frowned slightly, but seeing that the man was extraordinary and not like an ordinary person, he didn't dare to offend him and replied: "It's August now, 787th year of the Blue Star Calendar, August 15th."

"Okay, thank you, brother." The man nodded and walked away.

The miner wanted to say something, but suddenly saw several arcs of electricity between the man's eyebrows, which appeared for a second and disappeared.

For a moment, he was speechless and stared at the man away.

"It turns out that time passes so quickly." Wang Yu murmured.

The man was naturally him.

After receiving the message from Zizhu Zhenren, he had just finished practicing in Lei Ze.

It must be said that if you are too selfless during the days of practice, you can hardly feel the passage of time.

When he came to his senses, it was already the agreed time.

He sighed in his heart, and several electric currents unconsciously rushed out from his feet, and a small piece of rock cracked.

"The Thunder Bridge is just formed, and it needs to be consolidated."

Although I was unable to directly stack the body-refining method to the third level during this retreat in Lei Ze, fortunately, the Thunder Bridge was cultivated in time.

However, because it was just cultivated, there was still some lack of control.

With a move of his body, he soared into the air. When he activated the Thunder Bridge while controlling the Qi, he was unable to convert it well, and lightning suddenly broke out on his body.

The whole person was very fast, but from a distance it looked like an out-of-control lightning ball, sweeping across the air.

After a while, he returned to the tower.

"Brother Wang Yu, are you going back to attend the exchange meeting at Wufeng?" Xiao Wuji asked.

He now recognized this disciple of Zizhu Zhenren and knew that he had been practicing in Lei Ze for a long time.

"Yes, Master summoned me, I have to go back." Wang Yu nodded.

Xiao Wuji said with some regret: "The Wufeng Exchange Meeting in previous years was quite exciting, and the preaching of the True People was also very beneficial.

It's a pity that I will miss it this time and can't go back to see the style of my junior brother."

He was responsible for guarding the Mining Star Tower. Now that the abnormal cave incident has only been a year, he still dare not take it lightly, so he naturally can't leave here.

It is certain that he has regrets in his heart. After all, it is a grand event for the inner sect and even the entire Wuzong.

There are even people from the Beichen Empire, the sect, and the Icefield Tribe who come to watch the ceremony. It must be lively.

Wang Yu smiled, "I think Senior Brother Xiao can do this once."

With the long years that Xiao Wuji spent in the inner sect of Wuzong, I am afraid that he has participated in this kind of exchange meeting twenty or thirty times.

"Haha, it's a bit regrettable after all. This kind of exchange meeting is not only fun to watch, but also helpful for my own cultivation. I haven't given up the hope of being promoted to a real person."

Although the hope is slim, Xiao Wuji did not give up directly. As long as he stays in Wuzong, he still wants to fight for it.

"I admire you." Wang Yu bowed.

Entering the Ci Li Gate, he soon returned to the Wuzong Xiaoshi Mountain.

It can be clearly seen that more people are coming and going at the top of the mountain, and several Ci Li Gates are often in operation.

Looking around, the people coming and going are of different shapes and clothes. At first glance, they are not disciples of the sect.

"Everyone, welcome. We have prepared guest rooms here. Please follow me to stay." A deacon of the Xiantian realm landed and said calmly.

"Hey, Brother Shi, you are in charge of reception again this year." A man dressed in expensive and elegant clothes and with outstanding temperament said.

Seeing that he was an old acquaintance, Shi Qiguan immediately bowed and smiled: "Brother Cang, I haven't seen you for many years. I hope you are well."

"Since Brother Shi became the deacon of Wuzong, we have become much more distant." The man in elegant clothes also smiled.

Obviously they are acquaintances.

"I haven't forgotten the days when we traveled around together." Shi Qiguan shook his head and laughed.

"Hahaha, okay, then you and I will have two more drinks tonight." The man in elegant clothes clapped his hands and said excitedly.

"That's for sure..."

A group of people, familiar and unfamiliar, were quickly taken away.

Wang Yu found that the strength and cultivation of this group of outsiders were also good.

All of them have reached the Xiantian realm, and they are probably well-known people in the outside world, with prominent status.

Come to think of it, those who can be invited by Wuzong to watch the ceremony are not ordinary people.

Wang Yu stopped on the top of the mountain for a while, and a rough man in animal skins suddenly came over.

"Brother, are you a disciple of Zizhu Peak?"

Wang Yu was stunned. He had never seen this person before, but he nodded.

The purple disciple clothes on his body have already revealed his identity.

"Hello, Zizhu Peak. I am the current patriarch of the Mammoth Tribe. I see that you are a handsome man, a dragon among men, so I want to marry my daughter to..."

Before the big man finished speaking, a halo of light swayed from the Cili Gate behind him, and a young woman pressed the big man's head to the ground.

The whole face smashed several rocks, which shows how hard he used.

The woman was wearing a fur coat with golden stripes, her white arms were exposed, her long legs were tall and curvy.

Her delicate facial features were blushing.

"My dear daughter..." The big man's face was still rubbing against the ground. As soon as he opened his mouth, the woman seemed to have a stress reaction. She threw the guy who claimed to be the clan leader down the mountain with a flick of her hand.

The voice gradually faded away and soon disappeared.

"Well, I'm very sorry to bother you!" The woman apologized to Wang Yu a little nervously, and then quickly went down the mountain.

"Such a strong burst of blood and energy, such power..." Wang Yu didn't understand what this performance was, but the woman's final burst of power out of anger was really extraordinary.

It can be said that it is far beyond the ordinary Xiantian realm warriors. Even compared with him, it takes a contest to know who is stronger and who is weaker. This left a big impression on him.

"There are still many strange people in this world." Wang Yu thought to himself.

After leaving Xiaoshi Peak, Wang Yu went directly back to the inner gate Zizhu Peak.

After a year, everything in Zizhu Peak remained the same, without any changes.

The disciples he met were not surprised to see Wang Yu return. Everyone knew that the day was coming soon. As one of the direct disciples of Zizhu Peak, Wang Yu would definitely come back.

They greeted each other and exchanged a few words.

"Junior brother Wang Yu, how are you?"

"Junior brother Wang Yu, you seem to be more mature and more handsome. Come to practice with me some other day."

"Oh, junior brother really shocked me..."

"Junior brother, this year you have to revive the prestige of my Zizhu lineage..."

Everyone talked to each other, some teased, and some had inexplicable expectations for Wang Yu.

In the master's palace, Wang Yu saluted.

"Master, the disciple is back."

Zizhu Zhenren glanced at Wang Yu and looked more and more satisfied.

In just one year, this young disciple had completed the Thunder Bridge.

The natural way, which was known to be difficult to cultivate, progressed rapidly on him, as if it was a technique tailor-made for him, and it was incomparably compatible.

He had to sigh that his vision was really sharp and there was someone to succeed him.

"In ten days or so, the exchange meeting will begin. During this period, you should consolidate it well and don't have to walk around." Zizhu Zhenren said.

He saw that although Wang Yu's Thunder Bridge was completed, it was not stable enough.

In this case, if he wandered around, it would be easy to have an accident, causing the Thunder Bridge to lose control, and the consequences would be serious.

"Yes, Master." Wang Yu agreed.

He himself was too lazy to walk around, so he returned to his residence to consolidate it.

Soon, it was the beginning of September.

The entire Wuzong, who were invited at this time, were basically all present.

With a bell ringing around the top, rays of light gathered in one place.

The top of Langya Peak is the highest peak of the Wuzong inner sect and the main peak of the sect.

It can be said that this is the foundation and lifeline of the entire Wuzong Holy Land, just like a magic needle that stabilizes the sea, and is extremely important.

At the same time, this is also the retreat place of the Wuzong Sect Master, Hongguang Tianren.

The Wufeng Exchange Conference in previous years will be held here, and the Sect Master who rarely appears will also show up.

Since Wang Yu joined the sect, he has never seen this mysterious Sect Master.

There are many rumors about him.

It is said that this sect leader came from ancient times, knows astronomy and geography, has great magical powers, is omnipotent, and is like a god.

There are also rumors that this sect leader is the reincarnation of a banished immortal, preaching and teaching in order to lead the human race to prosperity.

Others say that this sect leader is not a human, but a demon...

Wang Yu was also curious before and asked his master.

I learned from Zizhu Zhenren that the rumors in the world are nine-tenths false and one-tenth true.

It is true that the sect leader has great magical powers and a long life, but he is not immortal, let alone an immortal figure from ancient times.

As for the reincarnation of a banished immortal, just laugh it off.

The most outrageous demon incarnation, intending to harm the human race, is that the sect is dissatisfied with people's extraordinary belief in Wu Zong.

They tried to spread such rumors to stigmatize Wu Zong and the sect leader, and thus pull them off the altar.

After being dispelled by Master Zizhu, Wang Yu was no longer so curious about this master whom he had never met.

The rosy clouds dissipated, and Master Zizhu appeared with a group of inner disciples on the top of Langya Peak, where clouds and mists lingered.

Looking around, there were flowers, ancient trees, sky lanterns, spirit pools...

No wonder those rumors were spread. When Wang Yu first arrived at this main peak, it was indeed like arriving in a fairyland.

"Master, where should we go now?" Wang Yu asked after seeing Master Zizhu not moving.

"No hurry, there is no need to go anywhere. When everyone is gathered, it will naturally begin." Master Zizhu smiled gently, no longer solemn at first.

He was more and more satisfied with his disciple Wang Yu, and he paid more and more attention to him. He treated Wang Yu very kindly and kindly on weekdays.

Before him, only Miaotong could enjoy the treatment of Master Zizhu.

Hearing this, Wang Yu settled down and his eyes fell on other people who arrived here.

The peak masters of each peak arrived here first with their disciples. They exchanged a few words with each other, which was nothing more than some etiquette in the secular world.

Wang Yu met Han Yang Zhenren, who had dealt with him before, and Bai Hao, the direct disciple following behind him.

Bai Hao also noticed them and bowed with a smile from a distance, which was considered a greeting.

After that, Danfeng, Fuwenfeng, Piaomiaofeng, Xuanyin, Jinding, Tiangou...

A series of Wufeng teams gathered together.

Then, some big and small deacons and elders who stayed in the sect also arrived.

Among them, there were also people who Wang Yu was familiar with.

For example, Qin Chen, Ding Zihao and others who took him into the inner gate also nodded and greeted each other.

Qin Chen was not too surprised that Wang Yu was now a direct disciple.

He thought Wang Yu had the potential to become a direct disciple from the beginning.

The only thing he didn't expect was that Wang Yu could become a direct disciple so quickly, and he was from the traditionally strict Zizhu lineage.

The number of people increased, and then the outsiders who were watching the ceremony also entered the venue one after another, and the scene was very lively.

The big man who claimed to be the leader of the mammoth tribe and fell off the cliff, and the girl with strange strength were also present.

The girl glanced at Wang Yu, turned her head unnaturally, and her ears turned red.

This is a shy little girl.

When the sun rose, standing on the top of the mountain, it seemed to be close to them and within reach.

The sun shone down, making the top of the mountain where they were instantly shining with golden light, and everyone was covered with a layer of gold.

At this moment, a cloud of smoke rolled, and there was a huge phantom in front of the empty space.

The phantom gradually solidified and turned into a majestic palace, which was golden in the sun and looked like the Lingxiao Palace.

An old man in white clothes with white hair and beard stood in front of the palace with his hands behind his back.

Everyone's eyes unconsciously fell on this old man.

Without the strong aura of a warrior, or the supreme spirit that looked down upon the world, Wang Yu only felt that this old body seemed to be integrated with everything around it, unfathomable.

There is no doubt that this old man is the legendary head of the Wuzong Holy Land.

Even the Purple Bamboo Immortal beside him lost his usual casualness and became more serious when he saw this old man.

Han Yang and other immortals of lower generation were even more respectful, with their hands down and eyebrows lowered.

The old man turned slowly, revealing a warm face.

There were not too many wrinkles, and his complexion was ruddy. The long years had not eroded this heavenly body.

Only in his pair of black pupils were there extraordinary vicissitudes.

Watching the clouds rise and the sunset, he seemed to have established some kind of inexplicable connection with the world.

With a wave of his sleeves, the surrounding clouds and smoke rolled up quickly, and he actually built a cloud platform around him, dividing the area into pieces.

"Greetings, Sect Master!"

Everyone saluted the old man.

In terms of age, no one present was as old as the old Sect Master, even Master Zizhu was far behind.

The old man smiled faintly and said slowly: "Everyone, we are all here, let's get started without further delay."

After that, each cloud platform around rose to a certain height, looking like several layers of petals arranged in a circle.

All teams went to one of the cloud platforms and sat down.

Zizhu Zhenren also took all the disciples to choose a cloud platform to sit.

The first one was Zizhu Zhenren, and half of his body behind him, on the left and right were Wang Yu and Miao Tong, two direct disciples.

After that, they were ranked according to seniority, with Shen Qiuhe, Su Zhan and others in the front row, and Song Ying and others with lower seniority in the back.

In the center, a huge circular cloud platform rose, and the old sect master sat cross-legged in it.

"Today I will talk about an ancient scripture that I occasionally got, which secretly matches a method, which will be of great use when I want to break through the heavenly realm in the future.

Even if there is no hope of becoming a heavenly being, if you can understand something from it, it will still be beneficial to yourself."

The old sect master said this lightly, but it made everyone present tremble in their hearts.

That is not an ordinary method, it is a great way that can help practitioners reach the supreme heavenly realm!

The disciples in the Xiantian realm may not feel it very clearly. After all, for them, the so-called heavenly realm is still too far away, and it is not something they should think about at this level.

But for the real people present, it is completely different.

Even Zizhu Zhenren became more alert, sat up a little straight, and prepared to listen carefully.

If it can really help him enter the heavenly realm, it will be of great use to him.

On the other side, on a certain cloud platform, the chief of the mammoth tribe was also moved and admired it.

"You are worthy of being the leader of the Wuzong Holy Land. Such a precious scripture is made public as soon as it is said. If it were me, I would not be so bold."

The little daughter on the side looked at the unreliable old father with some surprise. It was rare to hear such sincere words of admiration from him.

"Qingqing, you have been smart since you were young. Remember to help your father memorize the contents of the scriptures. Even if you can't comprehend it here, go back and see if you can figure it out again."

The mammoth chief seemed to have little confidence in his memory and asked his little daughter for help.

"Father, forgive me for being blunt. If you can't comprehend it on the spot with the help of the master, it will be even more impossible after you go back." Lei Qingqing reminded.

The old master's lecture is to help everyone present to understand.

If you rely on yourself alone, even if you get this complete scripture, you will probably be confused.

It's like giving a set of extremely difficult college entrance examination papers to elementary school students. Even with the teacher's teaching, it's difficult to learn.

Not to mention that there is no teacher to teach, what can you do by yourself.

The big man was silent, as if he felt that his daughter's words made sense.

This is indeed the case, but there are exceptions to everything.

While others were listening to the old master's lecture seriously and attentively, Wang Yu was concentrating on memorizing the contents of the scripture itself.

He had given up long ago and had a very clear understanding of himself.

With his little talent for understanding, it was impossible for him to comprehend this mysterious method.

It would be better to be straightforward and put his hopes directly on the proficiency panel.