Ten thousand Mangshan Mountains are covered with green grass and green. After several hills and streams, they still see vast mountains, which are still unable to reach the limit. When they are tired, Wen Tianbao sat upright and rested. When they are thirsty, he drank the clear springs flowing along the way.

"Tianbao, why are you always so melancholy..."

"I heard that you human monks have sects, which sect are you..."

"Also, what are you talking about about the Fang family's Miss... Senior Sister Long, they are very beautiful..." The snow-white little rabbit always has endless questions, and Wen Tianbao is not tired of it and answers them one by one.

Each person and the rabbit seemed to be aimless, walking from sunrise to sunset. Wen Tianbao stood on the top of a higher mountain and looked down. There was a fog in his eyes. "Xiaoxue, why don't you go to find your companion... Isn't it interesting to walk aimlessly with me?" Wen Tianbao said.

"I don't want to be with them. I think they are all fierce. I don't know why, but I think you feel a sense of intimacy." The snow-white rabbit said in a voice, with a silver bell-like voice in his ears.

"That's when you didn't see me fiercely." Wen Tianbao smiled and recalled his days in the Danding Sect. Most of the disciples were indifferent, selfish, and formed cliques to plot against each other. He also had conflicts with some disciples several times. But now all this is gone, including those fellow disciples who used to work with each other.

"Tsk, I think you are melancholy, okay, long-term depression is not good, and only by letting go of your mind can you help practice." The snow-white rabbit explained.

"Let your mind... is this the cultivation method of your demon clan?" Wen Tianbao's thoughts beating and he whispered while thinking, "Let your mind, let go of your mind and the way to be in harmony with nature... It is said that human beings are the spirits of all things. They have a good foundation for cultivation but do not know how to be in harmony with nature. They are constrained by the desire for profit. No matter how good the spiritual roots of the innate spiritual platform are, no matter how fast the cultivation is, they are contaminated with dust and dirt. The evil deeds of the inner demons are hidden in their hearts. Even if they obtain Dharma, they are rare to achieve enlightenment." As he said that, a ray of light seemed to flash through his spiritual platform, as if some dust had been wiped away.

"Hmm? Why can't I understand what you are saying?" asked the snow-white little rabbit.

"I can't understand this. How did you cultivate to build the foundation? Can you really grow naturally by relying on a pure state of mind and a little qualification?" Wen Tianbao was slightly surprised.

"Most of our demon clan practice this way. Before transforming into shape, there is no martial arts, and only rely on one's own understanding, gain wisdom through ignorance, and gradually embark on the road of cultivation. Many people who do not develop wisdom can only become beasts, the monsters or monsters you mentioned before. And our wise fairy group is collectively called the demon clan." The so-called transformation of the demon clan is equivalent to the transformation pill of a monk. Only by forming a demon pill can it be considered to be truly embarking on the path of cultivation and requires systematic martial arts support. Before, even if you have spiritual consciousness and cultivation, you cannot make seals and make tricks and perform magic. However, monsters are different from humans. Once you open your spiritual wisdom, you can understand some innate instinctive magical powers, which are better than the acquired magical powers of warriors.

The snow-white rabbit blinked, "Do you want to go to the demon clan with me?"

"Actually, I want to go to your demon clan to see it, but it is obvious that as a human cultivator, I am afraid that I will be swallowed and killed by your demon clans before I get close." Wen Tianbao said helplessly.

"Hmph, it's not that scary." The snow-white rabbit jumped around on some raised small stones on the top of the mountain. "But, what you said makes sense. Many demon races are very jealous of humans, because humans not only seize the territory of our demon race, but also often send disciples to kill around..."

Seeing the snow-white rabbit's sharp eyes, Wen Tianbao felt a little embarrassed and defended himself, "Uh... I have never killed the demon clan, but I have killed a tree spirit without sanity before."

"I didn't say you." The snow-white little rabbit stopped talking about this topic. One person and the rabbit were speechless for a while, and the atmosphere gradually became a little solemn. After a while, the snow-white little rabbit seemed to have thought of something, and a girl-like happy but sad voice came from: "I thought of a good place, where I was taken in by the demon clan, and also where I was born. At that time... my mother was caught by a few hunters, hid me and hid me in a small hole..." As she was speaking, she suddenly stopped and the sound fluctuated became unstable, and there was a sob in her words.

"Oh, don't be sad. It's all the past. It's good to live now... I'm also a family and my family is destroyed..." Wen Tianbao sighed and told his story by the way. He said it plainly, but his heart was still hard to calm down. The snow-white little rabbit listened quietly. When Wen Tianbao finished speaking, the little rabbit's eyes were filled with tears, and his voice seemed to be trembling, as if sobbing: "No wonder I feel that you are a little different from other humans. I feel a lot of complex emotions from you, all sadness. It turns out that Tian Bao, you are also..."

Wen Tianbao's eyes were also a little red, and his chest was aching. He turned his head for a while, and soon he returned to calm: "A lot of things happened, and they were powerless to change. Instead of being sad, it is better to find a way to turn sadness into motivation for cultivation. Life is still so long, and it is not a bumpy road along the way. Perhaps there is a different scenery." Wen Tianbao said, and he was even more cheering up. There seemed to be a firm light flashing in his eyes. He was enlightening the little demon and enlightening himself.

"Let's go!" Wen Tianbao stood up again, the setting sun set in the distance, and the red clouds spread across the sky, and a gust of cold wind slowly blew, swaying the corner of Wen Tianbao's clothes.

One person and one rabbit follow one direction and leave.

I don’t know how long he had been doing, but after reading a few hills, it took another two days to go. If it weren’t for the Wentianbao storage bag that included various Qi Refining Phase pills, such as the Qi Refining Phase pills, he wouldn’t have walked so fast. When he was walking in the past two days, his injuries were actually gradually eased, and the pain in his body dissipated a lot. The spiritual power exhausted in the dantian was like a thick fog. This level of condensation was far beyond the spiritual power of the Qi Refining Phase, and it was close to transforming into the spiritual power of the Foundation Establishment Phase.

The spiritual power of the dantian during the Qi Refining Stage is generally gaseous, while the foundation-building Stage turns into liquid state, and the Yuan-Ronging Stage turns into solid state. The subsequent transformation of the dan is a transformation, completely condensed into dan.

Wen Tianbao has only been refining Qi at the seventh level. His spiritual power is close to liquid, like the fog in the mountains, tumbling, ethereal, majestic, and full. Especially recently, he has been walking in the mountains, freely and freely, and has a feeling of being out of the dust. This kind of being out of the dust is not an emotionless state, but a state of being far away from the hustle and chaotic state, clear and pure.

According to rumors, ancient monks like to practice far away from the world, realize the heart of heaven in nature, and enjoy themselves in freedom. Cultivation and magic are just small ways for them. The true great way is hidden in their hearts. Only the body and heaven can be combined with each other and can become immortal. Wen Tianbao did not follow the path of ancient monks, but a path between the ancient and current cultivation systems. It is similar to Elder He, but is very different. First of all, his unique dantian is unprecedented and has no future.

"Ah! It seems that I have walked nearly a thousand miles." Wen Tianbao stretched out and a tall and steep mountain stood in front of him.

A girl's voice came to her ears: "Did you see it? There is a narrow cave on the hillside, and that's it. You said you want to hide from your enemies, and that cave is naturally a good place."

"It's indeed a good place with rich spiritual energy." A trace of spiritual mist surrounds the mountains. Wen Tianbao took a deep breath and felt comfortable all over.

Wen Tianbao's spiritual consciousness moved and just took out an intermediate magic weapon flying disc from Jian Chuan's storage bag. It turned out that there were various magic weapons in the storage bag of the spy disciples of Tianyi Sword Sect, most of which were flying swords, some sets of formations, and some single ones, and there were even several jade slips inside. However, the magic weapons in the storage bag all had will. Wen Tianbao's spiritual consciousness had not recovered, so he naturally could not break through. He even struggled to control the flying sword now.

"Can you control magic weapons?" Wen Tianbao said.

"Of course this is. I have seen many elders of the demon clan try." Under the cover of spiritual consciousness, Xiaoxue actually controlled the magic weapon Frisbee. Although it was a bit weird, it turned up and down and was very skillful in the control.

"Okay, thank you Xiaoxue, you are!" Wen Tianbao also stepped on the magic plate. Under Xiaoxue's control, Wen Tianbao quickly arrived outside a secret cave on the mountain.

The cave was so small that only one person could crawl forward. Wen Tianbao could barely climb in. He was sensitive and entered the dark cave. He did not feel uncomfortable at all, and Xiaoxue was naturally following behind him.

After walking for a long time, he finally arrived at a small stone chamber. The surroundings were empty, but the spiritual energy was extremely thick and not accumulated for a long time. Wen Tianbao absorbed it suddenly and found that the spiritual energy was not only not thin, but was continuous. Wen Tianbao glanced at him and keenly felt that the stone wall on the side was a little strange, full of water droplets. And through his keen nose, he seemed to feel a trace of spiritual power overflowing from the closed stone wall.

"Is this?" Wen Tianbao leaned against the stone wall, listened again, and then quickly retreated. The spiritual power in the dantian was stimulated, and the spiritual power of the major acupoints rotated, and a big hand of flame suddenly condensed in front of him, "Break!" With an explosion, the ground was covered with gravel, and a gap was strangely exposed, and a stream of spiritual power flowed down from it.

Xiaoxue, who was standing beside her, was also surprised and said, "I have been there for so long before, why didn't I find anything strange here?"

"At that time, you had no spiritual sense and were just beasts, and I'm afraid you couldn't even be considered a demon. Now if you use spiritual sense to sense, you can get a glimpse of the situation." Wen Tianbao said.

Xiaoxue seemed to use her spiritual consciousness to penetrate into the gap. As she went deeper, she heard a surprising voice: "It seems that the more she got inside, the more rich spiritual energy there was. When it reached the depths, she couldn't even see my spiritual consciousness."

Wen Tianbao had already learned about the situation and said, "If I guess correctly, there must be a spiritual vein inside!"

"Spiritual vein?! The hills occupied by several of us demon clans share the same spiritual vein. Are you sure there is a spiritual vein here?" Xiaoxue's voice was even more surprised.

"The book once said that spirits gather into fog, and spirits turn into liquid, and there must be spiritual veins condensed into stones inside." Wen Tianbao clenched his fists, and there was a look of excitement on his face. If this place was really a spiritual vein, wouldn't it be developed? Not to mention the lower-grade spirit stones, if they were digging deep, they were afraid that the top-grade spirit stones would appear. With these things, if they were placed in the spirit gathering array, his cultivation would grow rapidly!

Thinking of this, Wen Tianbao was imminent and urged Xiaoxue to use magic weapons to bombard the gap on the stone wall. The gap was constantly broken, and it went deeper for more than ten feet in a row. Each person and the demon all felt the rich spiritual energy in it. The wet spiritual water penetrated out of the pile of rocks. Wen Tianbao's eyes flashed. He walked forward, pried open a gravel, and twisted out a small stone with dim light from it, and laughed: "I discovered the spirit stone!"

"Ah, spirit stone!" Xiaoxue, as a demon clan, had a simple mind, but she knew that spirit stones and other things that helped her practice. It was obviously very excited and jumped up and down.
Chapter completed!