On Gucang Mountain, Hantan.

A divine rainbow fell, and a tall and handsome figure appeared here.

"Three years later, I'm back!"

He still wears animal skin clothes and has black hair shawl, but he has grown a lot taller.

Different from the simple animal skin clothes he wore before, the clothes Taiwei wears now are carefully refined from the fur of a ferocious beast that turned into a dragon and killed him on the way back. Ten thousand inscriptions are engraved on it.

The lines of the Holy Transformation Technique have good defensive power.

Taiwei took out the hidden black turtle shell, refined it, put it away, and floated down the mountain.

At the foot of Gucang Mountain, Gumu Town.

Three years have passed and nothing has changed here. Everything is just like yesterday.

He disappeared and checked the situation of his family members in this life.

My parents live a stable and prosperous life, but they are a little older; my eldest brother is married and has a lovely child.

Seemingly everything was fine, but he did not show up to meet them after all.

The road is difficult, and even if they are allowed to embark on the path of spiritual practice, Taiwei is unable to protect them now.

'When I have a place in this spiritual world, I will ask them about their choices.'

He turned the two elixirs into essences and sealed them in his parents' bodies, allowing them to be slowly released to increase their lifespans without causing any dramatic changes.

After doing all this, he turned and left.

…

The next day, Taiwei arrived at Jingguo's capital, Dajing City.

In order to ensure the safety of mortals, the kingdoms created by practitioners will build large formations to concentrate most of the essence of heaven and earth in the country in the big cities where practitioners gather to prevent the animals and plants around mortals from turning into monsters and harming mortals.

Therefore, the heaven and earth in Dajing City are full of energy, and there are many monks gathered here, making it very prosperous.

Walking into Dajing City, walking on the streets, feeling the rich essence of heaven and earth around you, looking at the bustling crowds around you, you feel like you are back in the world for a while.

Next to the bustling streets, from time to time, a palace with a very large area will appear, with carved beams and painted buildings, just like an ancient palace. Occasionally, there will be some attics suspended in mid-air, which look quite elegant.

"These things must be the 'inns' and 'restaurants' of the spiritual world!" Taiwei looked at the palaces and suspended attics with great interest.

The world of spiritual practice is just different!

Even restaurants are floating in the sky, and you can't get up there without a certain level of cultivation!

He entered a restaurant and ordered a large table of delicious dishes. While eating slowly, he listened to other guests talking to learn more about the information.

This is the Dajing Dynasty, an affiliated force of Luzhou Taiyin Sect. On the surface, there are two powerful people, King Jing and Princess Zhaoyang, who are in charge. There are constant small conflicts with the demon force Tianlang Mountain...

'Taiyin Shen Cult? That's right. At this time, those people in the Duanmu family haven't been born yet.'

After having a delicious meal, I walked on the street and leisurely watched the people passing by.

"Cultivation is too pure and painful, but the world of mortals is so charming." He couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

In the past few years, he had put all his energy into spiritual practice and did not even have a proper meal.

But Taiwei did not regret this, because as a monk, he could experience the life of mortals at any time, but mortals could never see the scenery that monks saw.

Follow the main street, pass through the outer city where mortals live, and arrive at Monk Square City.

After walking around for a while, Taiwei saw many good things.

Following the guidance of the spiritual sense in her heart, Taiwei came to a stall.

The items displayed on the stalls are all old things. The materials may have been good in the past, but now they have lost most of their divine power.

The stall owner was a smooth middle-aged man with a goatee. When he saw someone stopping in front of the stall, he closed the book in his hand, stood up and said enthusiastically: "What did the customer like? Take your time and pick."

Taiwei picked up a fist-sized pearl that glowed dimly and chuckled, "Boss, won't you tell me the origin of these things?"

Goatee chuckled, pretending to be serious and said: "Some time ago, I explored the ruins of a family founded by a saint.

It turns out that the ruins had been explored many times after the family weakened and fell. I only tried my luck there because there was no danger there.

As a result, I accidentally discovered a secret room and found these things after opening it.

This orb was set in a lamp holder and placed on the stone table in the middle of the secret room for lighting, but the lamp holder has decayed.

But when the orb is in its prime, it is a material that can be used to refine powerful weapons, so it is worth at least five thousand kilograms of source!"

Taiwei looked at the slightly glowing beads and twitched the corner of his mouth, "This thing might have been really bright in the past, but now... By the way, boss, have you found the saint's inheritance?"

Goatee laughed and said, "How is it possible? This secret room may have been forgotten for a long time before that family was destroyed. Otherwise, these things would not be so broken. If that family's inheritance was lost here, the secret room would have been found by them long ago.

Already."

Taiwei came close to Goatee, casually laid out soundproof patterns around the area, and said softly:

"Boss, everyone who heard you tell this story before thought you were bragging."

Then he took a step back, played with the beads in his hands, stared into the boss's eyes, and spoke slowly:

"I am willing to pay 100,000 catties to buy this orb. Maybe it contains the inheritance of the saint!"

Goatee's expression changed drastically, and the fourth level of perfect aura was secretly released, locking Taiwei, and said in a cold voice: "Boy, what do you mean!"

Taiwei also had an aura that could be quickly extinguished. He shook away the goatee's aura and said with a smile: "Two hundred thousand! How about it? Boss, you are actually very short of resources, right?"

Goatee's face was uncertain. After thinking for a while, he finally made a decision, "Follow me."

He shot out a rainbow light, collected the things on the ground, and walked out of the city.

Taiwei looked relaxed, put away the orb in his hand, and followed briskly.

Outside of Dajing City, on a barren mountain in the distance, Goatee and Taiwei stood opposite each other and asked, "What do you call me, brother?"

"My name is Tai Wei! Where are you, boss?" Tai Wei chuckled.

Goatee chuckled and said in disbelief: "Tai Wei? What a good name! Then I'll call you Goat."

Then Goatee looked serious and said, "I didn't get the saint's scriptures. What I got was a secret technique that was suspected to be left by the emperor! But, do you really dare to practice it?"

Tai Wei showed an expression of surprise and confusion.

Goatee explained: "Anyway, I don't dare to practice. According to my investigation, the saint who founded the family only lived for more than a thousand years because of practicing this secret art, and then died of exhaustion.

.That’s why he didn’t pass on this secret technique. After a long time, no one in his family remembered the existence of this secret room.”
Chapter completed!