Chapter 1569 Follow your heart, the heart of heaven and earth!
The Lord of Xuri Palace was extremely excited.
Previously, everyone in the Rising Sun Palace thought that Chen Hu's master was just an ordinary person. Being able to teach Chen Hu was because of Chen Hu's own excellent relationship.
But now, no one dares to think so.
On that day, the Master of the Rising Sun Palace ordered the powerful men under the Rising Sun Palace not to spread the news about this 'master' outside.
Time continued to pass, and Jian Wushuang still stayed in the martial arts building of Rising Sun Palace, also unknown.
Except for some senior officials of the Rising Sun Palace, the ordinary disciples are still unaware of this. As for the Shenguang Dynasty, they also have no reputation.
It was not until forty years later that the king of the Shenguang Dynasty came to visit him in person.
This monarch also encountered a bottleneck in martial arts, which he could not solve. Then he got the news from nowhere and knew that there was an expert in the Rising Sun Palace. He came to visit with a glimmer of hope. The monarch came in person, and the Rising Sun Palace
He didn't dare to neglect, so he brought him to the martial arts building to see Jian Wushuang.
However, when the monarch asked a question, Jian Wushuang threw the monarch a broom and asked him to clean up the martial arts building and the dead leaves downstairs before asking again, and he had to do it himself.
This suddenly made all the powerful men following the monarch extremely frightened and angry.
The king of the Shenguang Dynasty was also a little dissatisfied, but with the last glimmer of hope, he still did as Jian Wushuang said.
A majestic king of a great dynasty cleans fallen leaves in the open space in front of everyone. If this spreads out, it will definitely become a joke.
But not only was the monarch not angry at all, he was overjoyed afterwards because Jian Wushuang really helped him solve the problem and even improved his strength.
The king of the Shenguang Dynasty also understood that the white-haired old man in front of him was indeed an expert, so he even proposed to worship Jian Wushuang as his imperial disciple! He enjoyed a status second only to him in the Shenguang Dynasty.
But in the end, he was rejected by Jian Wushuang.
The king had no choice but to leave.
As the news spread, the entire Shenguang Dynasty and even several nearby dynasties were shocked. Every day, a large number of cultivators would visit the Rising Sun Palace, asking to see Jian Wushuang.
Jian Wushuang's peaceful days were also completely broken.
Jian Wushuang knew that he could no longer stay in the Rising Sun Palace, so he left that day.
When leaving, he just asked someone to leave a message for Chen Hu who was in seclusion.
Fortunately, Chen Hu was in retreat, otherwise he would have followed him immediately.
As for the powerful men in the Rising Sun Palace, although they were extremely reluctant to let Jian Wushuang leave, they had no choice but to do so.
"From today on, I will travel around the world on my own."
With a smile on his face, Jian Wushuang was wearing a simple black robe, holding a wooden stick in his hand, and even started to wander alone in the secret territory of Qingtian with bare feet.
On the street, Jian Wushuang was walking forward step by step.
"Drive!" "Drive!"
There was the sound of horse hooves trampling on the ground behind him. Jian Wushuang was just about to move away when a gust of wind passed by him and knocked Jian Wushuang down to the ground next to him. His arms and thighs were injured and bleeding.
, his clothes were also torn, and he stood up tremblingly after a while.
If he had encountered such a thing before, he might have been very angry, but now his heart was extremely calm and without any disturbance.
Then continued walking forward.
Jian Wushuang walked around the world barefoot with the body of an old mortal.
On the way, he was not only hit by people again and again, but also fell off the mountains and rolled down the mountains and rivers again and again.
Even on the way, he was robbed by thieves and caught by slave traders.
He has been a beggar, a servant, a prisoner, and a slave.
With his current ability, he faced everything he encountered.
But no matter what happened to him, his life was not in danger. Not only was the strong man from Qingyu Pavilion secretly protecting him, but he himself seemed to be gray-haired, but in fact his vitality was astonishing. Over the years, he had suffered
Despite numerous tortures, he could not die no matter what.
In this process, time continues to pass.
Jian Wushuang no longer cares about time.
He didn't even care about his current third level of reverse cultivation calamity. He had completely forgotten about his previous glory and stunningness.
Now, he is just an ordinary person.
He has completely integrated into his identity as an ordinary person, and treats everything he encounters with ordinary eyes and abilities.
As for the elder Mingba of Qingyu Pavilion who had been staying in the dark, he initially sneered at Jian Wushuang's experience in the Qingtian secret realm, showing pity and feeling that Jian Wushuang was very pathetic.
But as time passed, he also became numb.
"This once peerless genius seems to have completely integrated into the lives of ordinary people now. I don't know how long he will continue like this. Will he continue like this?" Mingba frowned.
He didn't care if Jian Wushuang would continue like this.
The key is that he has to protect Jian Wushuang and prevent him from really dying. If Jian Wushuang stays like this and stays in the Qingtian Secret Realm for tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years, then wouldn't he also have to stay for that long?
Ming Ba was extremely reluctant in his heart, but he had no choice.
In a flash, Jian Wushuang arrived in the secret realm of Qingtian, and it had been five thousand years.
Deep in a mountain, Jian Wushuang's hair was messy, his clothes were in tatters, and his figure was as thin as a skeleton.
At this moment, he was looking down, where there was a Zhuangzi, a Zhuangzi who was slaughtered like a river of blood like Chenjiazhuang.
Looking at this scene, Jian Wushuang shook his head slightly.
"The cycle of cause and effect, everything has its own destiny, powerful practitioners cannot change it, and the same is true for ordinary people."
"And I, compared to this secret realm of the blue sky, I am just a passer-by, just like the name I use, Wuchen, dustless, traceless, don't cause trouble, don't touch the dust!"
"Everything is done as you wish, as you like, and finally as you want..."
Jian Wushuang murmured, but he had many feelings in his heart.
His heart has also been sublimated and transformed.
"Follow your heart, the heart of heaven and earth!"
"So, that's what it is?"
Jian Wushuang smiled slightly.
He lost all his strength and lost all traces in every aspect, but his state of mind still existed.
After so many years since he reached the first level of the state of mind, he finally reached the second level of the state of mind, the Heart of Heaven and Earth.
And just then...
"Huh?" Jian Wushuang's expression suddenly changed, and he could feel the sudden extra touch in his body.
"Is this reverse cultivation calamity finally coming to an end?"
Jian Wushuang still had a smile on his face, as if he didn't care, and his figure came to the top of a mountain, sat down cross-legged there, and immediately closed his eyes.