Chapter 72: Dongchen 13

"As long as you join me to become a Heavenly Dao, you will be able to cultivate my Dao Superior Dao Method, and even if you can make meritorious contributions, the Great Heavenly Monarch will give you the elixir, and you will even be able to ascend to the heavens in one step, so that you can achieve the true truth!"

Wang Zhenling listened, his eyes flashed, there is such a magical elixir in this world, and it can actually make people ascend to the sky in one step and achieve the whole truth, which is amazing.

It's just that...... This Chengtiandao, if Wang He's memory is good, this Chengtiandao seems to be a rebellion and is wanted and suppressed by the government.

Dealing with these people......

Although thinking so, Wang Zhenling couldn't help but ask: "Chengtian Dao, this is ......?"

"There is a deficiency in the way of heaven, I will become the way of heaven!" Mr. Fuhe said lightly, but his tone was full of an indescribable pride.

This tone was quite big, and Wang Zhenling also sneered in his heart.

He is well-informed and will not be fooled by a few words.

And, more importantly, this Mr. Fuzuru said it well.

But he knew that no force would simply hand over the so-called secret method to others.

Not to mention, the so-called secret method, Wang Zhenling is not rare at all!

And even if there is a miracle medicine that makes people get to the truth in one step, it will not be given to people easily.

Therefore, this can't attract Wang Zhenling!

It's just that Wang Zhenling knows that he has already had a showdown with himself at this moment, and if he doesn't agree, I'm afraid he will have to do it.

And at this time, he will never be the opponent of this Yin God True Person.

"Actually, you don't think of me as some beast in troubled waters.

In this world, the power of Shinto is too strong. Don't give my cultivators a way to live, in fact, this is the way of heaven, and it's just my cultivators huddling together to keep warm.

Now that you're a cultivator, the Shinto can't tolerate you!

Sooner or later, you'll all be on this path!"

As he spoke, he was leaving.

Wang Zhenling's heart moved, but he said, "Wait a minute, I promised!"

What Mr. Fuhe said is probably true.

Wang Zhenling himself also felt the suppression of this world, heaven and earth.

Every time you cultivate, there is always an unspeakable danger.

Although the danger is very faint and far away, it is always latent.

I don't know why.

At this time, it was explained, and Wang Zhenling suddenly woke up.

Not to mention, he was originally a visitor from an outland, and he was already afraid of this world.

In this case, it is impossible to be protected by the world, so it is better to join this Heavenly Dao!

Mr. Fuhe was slightly surprised, he didn't expect Wang Zhenling to move so easily.

Originally, he thought that he would be forced to force it, but he would not join willingly until he knew the dangerous situation of this cultivator.

But I didn't expect that Wang Zhenling would be so decisive, so he agreed!

"Okay, haha, okay! In that case, I'll take you to Linggu......"

"Linggu, what kind of place is that, isn't it the Heavenly Dao?"

"My Heavenly Dao was suppressed by the imperial court and Shinto, and scattered all over the world.

And the Spirit Valley is a place for our monks to cultivate, and it is in this mountain!"

When Wang Zhenling heard this, he was slightly stunned in his heart, in this mountain?

No wonder that Wang He was cultivating in the mountains, and he would meet this Mr. Fuhe!

"The land of the Spirit Valley is the place where the leylines are submerged and the spiritual energy is overflowing, and it is a good place for cultivation. One day of practice there is worth 10 days of practice in the outer world.

If you had not joined us, you would not have been qualified to enter. And now I can go to it and practice!"

Wang Zhenling said in his heart, it seems that this is the benefit of joining the Chengtian Dao.

Now happily follow this Mr. Fuzuru!

Soon came to this so-called Spirit Valley.

This spiritual valley is in the mountains, and from the outside, it is inconspicuous to see the rocks and pines, but I think it is an ordinary valley.

However, when I entered it, I saw that the clouds were covered in mist, and when I took a breath, I suddenly felt that my pores were wide open, as if my body and mind were all washed inside and outside.

There is no way to describe this feeling, but it is the result of an extreme overflow of aura.

I remember that when I first came to this world to practice, I felt that the aura was abundant, and every breath I took was aura.

At this time, entering this valley, the aura is almost several times that of the outside world, and it is almost about to condense and form, forming this rain and mist.

"Sure enough, it's Linggu ......"

Wang Zhenling sighed in his heart: "Cultivating here for a day, I'm afraid it will be better than the outside world for a month!"

Mr. Nafuhe said that one day of cultivation here is better than ten days outside, and now it seems that this is modest.

"Let me cultivate here, at most, in a month or two, and I will be able to impact the Yin God True Person!"

Thinking of this, Wang Zhenling's heart was hot.

Suddenly, he thought of something: "I heard that there is a mountain god on this mountain......

This is a world with gods, and the mountain gods are real. This mountain vein aura should be under the jurisdiction of the mountain god, how can there be this spirit valley for cultivators to cultivate?"

Doubts arose in my heart.

Also, some of the spells in the spell book that Mr. Futsuru gave me last time also seem to have something to do with the mountain god.

From this point of view, since these Heavenly Dao people are in this mountain, they have a relationship with this unattainable mountain god.

"The cultivators in this valley are all people of my Dao, and I will introduce them to you one by one in the future! Now you and I will ......."

Having said this, he led Wang Zhenling all the way forward, and along the way, he saw that in the valley, there were many stone chambers, thatched huts and the like.

There are people practicing among them!

However, Mr. Fuhe followed Wang Zhenling all the way to a cave in the deepest part of the valley, but saw a lamp enshrined in the cave.

This is a brass oil lamp, lit, with a strange aroma, a lamp like a bean, but with a little rainbow light, it looks very strange.

"Come, bow three times to this heavenly lamp, and drop a drop of blood into the lamp. ”

This Mr. Fuhe's eyes were burning and he looked at Wang Zhenling.

Immediately, Wang Zhenling's heart sank, and he knew that it was not good.

This kind of blood is not dripped indiscriminately, and once it is dripped in, it has a trace of soul and will be held hostage by this lamp.

If it's ordinary, it's just that, in case of betrayal, it will be controlled by the Heavenly Dao at that time!

It's not without its benefits, though!

At the very least, if you are killed outside, you will have a wisp of soul to pull you back, and find out who killed you.

All in all, it's just a mixed bag!

He didn't think much about it, but Mr. Fuhe was looking at him with burning eyes, and if he hesitated for too long, something would be wrong.

Immediately went up, pricked his finger, and dripped a drop of blood into it.

was swallowed by this flame and disappeared.

When Mr. Fuhe saw this, his tense face suddenly relaxed, and he smiled, and at this time he really regarded Wang Zhenling as his own.

But Wang Zhenling was thinking in his heart: Fortunately, this body is just a seizure, not my original body, and there is a way to do this.

When it matters, I naturally have a way to get rid of it!