Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

“en!”

Jiang Tian groaned, clenched his fists, and brows frowned.

But not at all panic, this is a sudden surge in spirit strength, the normal reaction that the body can’t bear, and the God Shaping Formula runs step by step.

God Shaping Formula is a protective sect cultivation technique for the Great Sect “Refine Divine Sect” in the Foreign Domain space, which focuses on the strength of the spirit. Very powerful, known as the first book of spiritual practice.

Generally speaking, the spiritual strength of the general cultivator is stubborn stone. The gods created by God Shaping Formula are like Vajra drills. They can Divine Sense Transformation and shatter the general spirit strength.

Time flies, and suddenly after a day.

“Coag!”

Jiang Tian was shouted in a low voice.

The surging consciousness turned into a flash of lightning, broke from the forehead, and shattered a huge stone outside the five meters.

God knows electricity and interferes with reality!

Even the real thing can be broken. If it comes to attack the mind and consciousness, it can instantly take human life.

“God knows Great Accomplishment!” Jiang Tian smiled with satisfaction, let go of the consciousness, and looked around.

At the moment when it was released, the consciousness swept across the square miles like a raging wave, covering the huge White Ape Valley.

One flower, one grass, one branch, one leaf, one bird, one beast, everything is in the slightest, and a huge flow of information flows into Jiang Tian’s mind.

He can detect the rhythm of a butterfly flapping his wings outside the valley, he can see an earthworm crawling slowly at five meters below the ground, and he can feel the flow of Li Zhenwei’s Bloodline meditating …

When the consciousness is achieved, the acuity of the five senses immediately increases. At this time, he is omniscient and omnipotent, and everything can’t escape his perception.

“God Shaping Formula is worthy of its spirit strength. It’s really good. Renming can do this …” Jiang Tian sighed slightly.

In the valley, Li Zhenwei is performing martial arts, and the disciples of ghost kicking and Zhenwei dojo are scattered on the mountain beams to alert.

Li Zhenwei punched out with a punch, slammed, and an Internal Strength broke out, smashing a giant tree.

“Internal Strength is broken, but it can hurt you in the volley!” Exclaimed all the disciples of Zhenwei dojo.

“Congratulations to Zhenwei Brother, successfully stepping into the Internal Strength Peak!” The ghost kicked his hands with cup one fist in the other hand, congratulating his face with envy.

“Jiang Master ’s cultivation technique is simply amazing!” Li Zhenwei looked up to sky and heave a deep sigh, his face shocked and admired.

Before the retreat, Jiang Tian passed to Li Zhenwei a set of cohesive cultivation techniques.

I think he has been doing Internal Strength Great Accomplishment for a long time, but after years of practice, he has not yet stepped into perfection and Peak. Now, under the guidance of Jiang Tian, ​​he has achieved breakthrough in half a month.

“Brother Wei, Master Jiang has been in retreat for a week. Do n’t eat or drink, do n’t say anything, wo n’t it be okay?”

The ghost kicked a few vertical jumps and jumped over, worried about authenticity.

“Master Jiang has a magical medicine pill, and he also practices Supreme Xuan Gong, and his insights on Martial Dao are quite profound. There will never be a difference. We don’t bother!” Li Zhenwei said with confidence.

“Where’s Jiang Master, I want to see Jiang Master!”

At this moment, a shout came from Shanliang, and a middle age person stumbled over.

“Impudent! Do not disturb Jiang Master’s cleaning!” Disciple with Zhenwei dojo stepped forward to block the road.

“This brother, let me go quickly. I have a hurry to find Jiang Master!” Tang Wannian gasping for breath, his legs were soft and impatient.

“Yes, Zhenwei Master, please let the disciples go. This is the Third Master of Lin Prefecture. Please find something to discuss with Master Jiang!”

At this time, Long Wu also hurried up, expressing anxiously.

“Long Wu, this Tang San doesn’t understand the rules, don’t you?”

Li Zhenwei rushed forward and frowned:

“Jiang Master is retreating and retreating. If you run into his old man, you will never die! Don’t blame me for turning my face down!

“How long will it take? I’m really in a hurry …” Tang Wannian was so anxious as an ant on a hot pot, turning around.

Just when Li Zhenwei wanted to ask him something.

“Yin–!”

A howling sound, like Dragon’s Roar, Phoenix’s Cry, came out of the cave, straight into the clouds, and instantly rang through the valley.

The sound is rolling, pushing all around like a huge wave, the rocks are rolling, the giant trees outside several hundred meters are shaking, and the sound is amazing.

And Tang Wannian and the others felt the eardrum sore, dizziness, and anxiety in his chest.

“Ginger Master is out!”

With ecstasy and worship in his face, Li Zhenwei moved towards Jiang Tian and bowed down.

“Congratulations to Jiang Master cultivation technique Great Accomplishment!

The kicks of the ghosts and all the disciples of the dojos also bowed down, their faces were respectful, and they worshiped.

“What happened to Tang Wannian? Bring him in … Long Wu, how is Xue Qing doing?”

Suddenly, Tang Wannian, Long Wu, and Li Zhenwei rang these words in their heads.

“I just heard a word from Mr. Jiang …”

The three looked at each other and couldn’t believe it.

They can clearly distinguish that this is not the perception caused by sound waves entering the ears, but it sounds directly in their heads.

“This is the sound transmission of God … Oh my God! Master Jiang, waiting for Magical Powers, must have arrived at Divine Realm!”

Li Zhenwei was shaking with excitement, unbelievable.

According to legend, among the six Magical Powers of Buddhism, there is a type of Magical Powers called “Tiankoutong”, which can transmit ten thousand li sound transmission and directly transfer his consciousness into the minds of the six beings.

Jiang Tian’s current Divine Sense Sound Transmission technique, although there is no ten thousand li, but not much difference.

“Isn’t this the living Buddha Bodhisattva?”

Hearing Li Zhenwei’s explanation, Tang Wannian was full of worship, and he felt more and more like a dust in front of Jiang Tian.

Barely suppressing the shock in his heart, Tang Wannian Longwu followed Li Zhenwei into the cave with trembling with fear.

I saw Jiang Tian sitting cross-legged on an azure boulder, a pair of glittering eyes, looking at the crowd coldly.

The skin is clear and clear. Once white clothed, it is dust-free, with a calm and calm attitude, and an air of emptiness, just like that of Xianxian Linchen.

“Is this still human?” Tang Wannian was surprised in his heart.

As he got closer and closer to Jiang Tian, ​​Tang Wannian even felt a kind of coercive coercion, giving him the urge to worship on his knees.

When the three of them stood still, Tang Wannian was about to speak, but a voice sounded in his mind: “Dragon Five, how is Xue Qing?”

Long Wu quickly and deeply bowed, cup one fist in the other hand said: “reporting to Jiang Master, Mrs. Jiang is all right, and I look forward to your return!”

“Really?” Jiang Tian smiled a little, and his eyes were a little mild.

Until this time, Tang Wannian did not feel a “human flavor” from Jiang Tian, ​​and they quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that she has figured out some questions. Jiang Tian is in a good mood. Zhan Yan asks: “Tang Wannian, what are you doing to me?”

“Jing Jiang, you are right. Wolong Mountain Villa is really evil, and a dozen people have recently died. I beg you to help!”

Tang Wannian begged pitifully: “Last time I didn’t know Mount Tai, I was offended a lot, and I ask you a lot of Haihan. As long as you help me solve that evil chant, I am willing to pay XNUMX million yuan!”

“Hmph!” Jiang Tian coldly snorted, his eyes suddenly cold.

Jiang Tian only murmured, but when Tang Wannian heard it, a thunder sounded in his ears.

A surge of mental pressure struck, and his soul rattled as if to be crushed.

Shocked by ashen-faced, dizzy, blood swelled, and stumbled, and then withdrew three or five steps away.

“One hundred million? If I make a fortune, trillions of fortunes are readily available!”

“Eli is tempting, he will betray him! Get out!”

Jiang Tian closed her eyes slowly, as the old monk entered, solemn appearance, lack of interest.

“Ginger Master …”

Being so reprimanded by Jiang Tian, ​​Tang Wannian, who called Lin Wind the sum and the rain in the Da Lin Prefecture, did not dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction, but fear and anxiety. I didn’t know how to speak.

“Jiang Master, the day I went to meet Mrs. Jiang, she happened to be in a coma due to heat stroke, or was it discovered by Tang Third Master in time …”

Longwu had a nodded waist, with a charming and flattering look on his face, and spoke good words for Tang Wannian, a good brother who had known him for decades.

“Isn’t that a problem?”

Jiang Tian suddenly opened his eyes, anxious for a while, but there was also a divine poise and sagelike features.

“It’s just heatstroke. It’s okay!”

Tang Wannian hastily invited merit:

“The other day, she was looking for jade stone on the bracelet left by Jiang Master. It was exposed to the sun for a long time. Fortunately, I started the whole company to sieve through the garbage dump and found it.”

“Oh, is she looking for the bracelet I gave her?” A picture appeared in Jiang Tian’s mind.

A lithe and graceful woman under the scorching sun, constantly rummaging in the garbage dump, soiled the jade hand white skirt, and sweat drenched the pretty face and back.

“Well, she should understand my hard work now!”

“Will she accept me again?”

Jiang Tian felt sour and sweet for a while, holding on for a long time, with a faint smile on his face, and a lightly red eye circle.

“Ginger Master, what’s wrong?”

Tang Wannian Longwu and Li Zhenwei looked at each other in dismay, and the atmosphere did not dare to say a word.

“Let’s go back to Lin Prefecture!” Suddenly, Jiang Tian stood up and rushed out of the cave.

At this moment, he with one’s heart set on speeding home, what practice and promotion become so boring and boring.

He just wanted to see Zhao Xueqing as soon as possible, holding her tightly in his arms, tenderly loving and guarding her for three lives and three lives.

“Ginger Master hurts his wife so much, he spoils his wife and mad monster!” Tang Wannianlong Wu Li Zhenwei looked at each other in dismay and couldn’t believe it.

……

In the evening two days later, Jiang Tian, ​​with a dusty face, appeared in front of his house, carrying his suitcase.

Home, what a warm word.

came back!

Clicking—Jiang Tian took out the key, opened the door, and walked into the living room.

Empty, Zhao Xueqing hasn’t returned from work.

The living room was a bit messy, with each and everyone take-away boxes on the coffee table, and a lot of wine and beer bottles.

It seems that this girl hasn’t eaten well these days and is too lazy to clean.

“It’s not a good habit to drink even the wine!” Jiang Tian shook his head with a grin, dropped his bag, and started cleaning.

After half an hour.

The window was bright and clean, Jiang Tian went out and bought some ingredients, and he was busy living in the kitchen ding ding dong dong.