Stepping into the dark cave entrance, Wang Changsheng immediately felt a strong tearing force, and then he saw blood stains appearing on his calf.

"Second uncle...Second...Uncle..." Wang Changsheng had a look of horror in his eyes.

The second uncle saw Wang Changsheng's condition and said in a deep voice: "This is the tearing force of the space channel. Your true energy is spread all over your body, and your energy sinks into your Dantian, holding Yuan Shouyi! I can't help you. If I take action, it is very likely to cause space problems.

If there is turbulence, then we will all die without a burial place!"

Wang Changsheng immediately did what his second uncle said, and the tearing force was immediately reduced a lot, but Wang Changsheng still felt a splitting headache.

Boom boom boom...

A roaring sound reached Wang Changsheng's ears, and immediately, all the pressure on his body receded.

"Is this... is this in mid-air?" A voice of surprise came from Wang Changsheng's mouth.

Even though Wang Changsheng is already over two hundred years old and his skills are at the top of the martial arts world, Wang Changsheng is still a little overwhelmed when facing an unknown place. Now he is in mid-air. If he falls from such a high place, considering Wang Changsheng's innate talent,

It is not possible to survive the state of Dzogchen.

"do not move!"

When his second uncle's voice came out, Wang Changsheng felt a force lifting him up and standing firmly in the air.

I tried stepping on it, and it felt like I was stepping on cotton wool.

"Is this... is this really flying?" Wang Changsheng had a horrified look in his eyes.

Although Wang Changsheng can also leap into the air and make a short stop, he can only do so by relying on the reaction of powerful infuriating energy. But now, looking at his second uncle standing steadily in the air, and also carrying

Wang Changsheng himself was very sure that this was definitely Fei.

"This is all trivial. For monks, as long as they pass through the realm of opening pulses, open the Second Bridge of Heaven and Earth, and condense the true energy, they can fly short distances!" The second uncle looked at Wang Changsheng and said with a smile.

Monk?

Open pulse?

Open the second bridge between heaven and earth?

Gather true energy?

"All of this... what are all of this?" Wang Changsheng had a puzzled look in his eyes.

Although he is puzzled, Wang Changsheng is very sure that this is definitely as he had guessed before. After the innate perfection, there are other realms! And the news spoken by the second uncle is something Wang Changsheng does not know.

"This is the realm of cultivation after the Great Perfection of Innate Perfection!" The second uncle said with a smile: "Let me explain to you. Warriors are just a very inferior way of cultivation. Even if they practice to the extreme, they are still in the innate realm.

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Based on his second uncle's simple explanation, Wang Changsheng also had a preliminary understanding of the so-called monks.

Among monks, there is no distinction between acquired and innate realms. The so-called acquired and innate realms of warriors are just the monks' Qi refining stage.

Qi refining is to open up the meridians throughout the body and condense the Dantian so that the Dantian can accommodate the true Qi that one has cultivated.

After refining the qi, it is necessary to open the meridians, which is what the second uncle said, opening up the two bridges of heaven and earth, so that the true qi becomes true essence. Only when the true qi becomes true essence can one be considered a true monk.

"It's useless for you to know the next realm now. The most important thing for you now is to turn your true energy into true essence, so that you can become a monk!" The second uncle said with a smile: "Once you become a monk, you will fly into the sky.

Escape from the earth, move mountains and fill seas, you can do anything!"

"Flying to the sky and escaping to the earth...moving mountains and filling seas..." Wang Changsheng's eyes showed a look of yearning: "Can you gain immortality?"

"Of course!" the second uncle said solemnly.

When Wang Changsheng heard that he could live forever, his eyes immediately shone.

"Second uncle... where is my father?" Wang Changsheng asked immediately.

"Big brother, he... Big brother, he..." The second uncle hesitated and said, "This... this is a long story, we will talk about it later, let's go back first!"

Wang Changsheng originally planned to continue asking, but then he felt a violent sound of wind, and his body was torn again. However, compared with the space channel, this kind of tearing force was completely negligible.

Soon after, Wang Changsheng saw a quaint city in mid-air. The two landed outside the city and then entered the city.

The second uncle took Wang Changsheng to an altar and saw many people disappearing on the altar.

"This is a teleportation array. It can teleport over long distances. It's at least dozens of times faster than flying on your own!" said the second uncle.

When the two came to the altar, a man in a gray gown came over immediately.

"Three low-grade spiritual stones!" The man in a gray gown pointed at his second uncle and said, "One for you, two for him!"

After the second uncle handed over the spirit stone, he saw a man in a gray gown taking out a jade slip and giving it to the second uncle.

The second uncle directly gave the jade slip to Wang Changsheng: "Pinch this jade slip tightly later, it can help you offset the tearing force of the space channel! It is specially used by people below the realm of opening pulses, so you need to pay an extra piece.

Just come to use this jade slip!"

"After I leave the space passage later, I have to return this jade slip to them!" said the second uncle.

Wang Changsheng nodded.

"Stop the ink, it's your turn!" The man in a gray gown said to his second uncle and Wang Changsheng.

Immediately, the two stepped into the teleportation array.

Wang Changsheng's eyes turned into darkness, and a powerful tearing force came. However, compared with the previous space channel, Wang Changsheng felt a lot more relaxed.

"Pinch the jade slip tightly, it will make it easier for you!" Seeing that Wang Changsheng did not activate the jade slip, the second uncle said in a deep voice: "Under the realm of opening pulses, it is very likely to die in the space channel!"

Wang Changsheng nodded, then squeezed the jade slip tightly, and immediately saw a gray aura flying out from the jade slip, wrapping Wang Changsheng in it.

Wrapped in the gray aura, all the pressure suddenly disappeared.

"So mysterious..." Wang Changsheng said with some yearning: "The monks' methods are indeed not comparable to those of warriors!"

A warrior who has reached the pinnacle of cultivation can only jump into the air and cannot even fly. However, a monk can not only fly, but even more powerfully, he can also open such mysterious space passages. Wang Changsheng cannot believe that these passages are

What lasts forever must be man-made.

In just a few breaths, Wang Changsheng felt the light return to his eyes, and immediately saw himself appearing on an altar, but the surrounding environment was completely different from before.

"This is Sanren Pavilion, the sect I am joining now!" said the second uncle.

Wang Changsheng nodded.

No need for his second uncle to tell him, Wang Changsheng also guessed it, because most of the people coming and going around were wrapped in black robes, with only a few showing their faces.

After returning the jade slip, Wang Changsheng and his second uncle walked down the teleportation array.

"I will take you to see the Pavilion Master first!" The second uncle said solemnly: "The Sanren Pavilion is different from other forces. If you want to join the Sanren Pavilion, you must get the nod from the Pavilion Master!"

"Join the Sanren Pavilion?" Wang Changsheng looked confused.

"Yes!" The second uncle said in a deep voice: "Your current cultivation level is at the bottom in the world of cultivation. If you don't join a force, it will be difficult to move forward in the world of cultivation."

"What's more, if you join a force, as long as you make enough contributions, you can get more training resources!" The second uncle explained.

"Yeah!" Wang Changsheng nodded.

Soon after, Wang Changsheng followed his second uncle to an attic.

"Follow me!" said the second uncle.

Immediately afterwards, he saw his second uncle bowing directly to the pavilion, and Wang Changsheng immediately followed his second uncle in making the same action.

"Come in!" Not long after, a voice came from the pavilion.

The second uncle and Wang Changsheng pushed open the attic and entered the attic, where they saw a middle-aged man wearing a black robe.

"Pavilion Master!" The second uncle bowed and saluted, and Wang Changsheng also followed suit.

"Is this the person you want to bring back after all your wealth?" a voice came from the pavilion master's mouth.

The second uncle did not answer, but bowed and said: "He is my eldest brother's child. I brought him back because I hope he can join the Sanren Pavilion and contribute to the Sanren Pavilion!"

"Contribution?" The Pavilion Master said in a deep voice: "You haven't even reached the state of opening pulses. Have you forgotten the rules of our Sanren Pavilion?"

boom...

A surging momentum came from the pavilion master, and the second uncle and Wang Changsheng were directly knocked away by this momentum.

"puff!"

"puff!"

The second uncle and Wang Changsheng immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"I haven't forgotten..." The second uncle immediately stood up and said in horror: "He is my eldest brother's child, so... so..."

"No!" Before the second uncle could finish his words, the pavilion master waved his hand and said, "Let him go. The Sanren Pavilion does not accept people who are below the realm of opening pulses!"

"Not even a monk, completely useless!"

"Remember the rules of the Sanren Pavilion. If a monk under the realm of opening pulses wants to join the Sanren Pavilion, he must make a great contribution to the Sanren Pavilion, otherwise..."

But when he saw the pavilion master closing his eyes, he had no choice but to signal Wang Changsheng to follow him out.

After leaving the attic, Wang Changsheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said in a deep voice: "Second uncle, do you have to join the Sanren Pavilion?"

After all, Wang Changsheng was once the leader of the martial arts alliance. He stood at the top of the martial arts world. Once an order was given, no warrior in the world dared to disobey him. But now, when he joins the Sanren Pavilion, he is directly regarded as a waste and is not accepted at all. Wang Changsheng is also a little angry.

The second uncle looked at Wang Changsheng's expression and didn't understand what Wang Changsheng meant.

"Chang Sheng, you have just come to the world of cultivation, and you haven't understood the cruelty of the world of cultivation yet!" The second uncle said with a wry smile: "The cruelty of the world of cultivation can be said to be cannibalism."

"Join the Sanren Pavilion, and at least the Sanren Pavilion will protect you!"

"More importantly, by joining the Sanren Pavilion, you will be able to obtain subsequent cultivation techniques and resources. This is what monks care about most!"

The second uncle looked at Wang Changsheng with a bitter look on his face.

"You are currently in the Great Perfection of Qi Refining among the monks. If you want to break through to the state of opening the pulse, you must practice the technique, otherwise you will not be able to break through at all!" The second uncle said with some regret: "The cultivation method of Sanren Pavilion, although it is not
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