The First Sword of the Earth

The moment he entered Mengxiantai, Wang Sheng felt the dao rhyme that urges him to fall asleep and dream, and he also somewhat understood the main function of Mengxiantai——

Complement the monk's state of mind, let the monk experience and understand in the dreamlike reality.

so……

The starting point of the dream, he is a tortoise from an ancient brothel, what does this mean?

Meng Xiantai thought he had never touched a woman in his life?

He opened his eyes and 'woke up', and he appeared in an antique attic, and he saw some men and women in costumes hooking their shoulders and backs, and a fat man with an ugly face kicked over, speaking in an old-fashioned tone. growled.

"What are you doing in the way! Why don't you serve wine to the uncle!"

Wang Sheng couldn't help staring at this man, he wanted to punish him slightly, but the fat man kicked him again.

Therefore, Wang Sheng raised his left foot, and he had already calculated in his heart that he wanted to kick the fat man's knee, but as soon as he lifted his leg, he felt the weakness of this body and the slowness of the movement...

The second time he was kicked, his hip was kicked, and his body hit the ground heavily.

The young girl with heavy make-up on the side quickly grabbed the fat man in brocade clothes and acted like a baby, which made the fat man snort coldly, hugged the girl and walked away.

"Okay, there is such a setting."

Wang Daochang lay down on the ground and looked around. Two turtle men dressed similarly to him ran over and dragged him to the backyard.

A man who was obviously older and weaker scolded him a few words, while the other sighed and told Wang Sheng not to be too stubborn. If their heads find out about this today, they will definitely starve him again. sky.

Soon, Wang Daochang adapted to his role, because everything around him was so real.

Moreover, he clearly knew that he had come to practice in a dream, if he couldn't blend into the world of mortals, the effect of the practice would be greatly reduced.

Wang Sheng quickly adjusted his state and returned to work together.

Although they will not bow down to welcome and send them off, serving tea and pouring water is quite neat; a few times when carrying food, sending them to some obviously more 'high-end' private rooms, you can still see the... chaotic people inside situation.

These are probably in-house surgery.

Surgery in the room.

Anyway, in his previous life, Wang Sheng also reached the extreme state of "reading all the small movies in the world without any codes in his heart", and had several girlfriends, so he didn't feel any impact on these pictures.

Probably, this is where Mengxiantai miscalculated.

Wang Sheng couldn't help but also thought to himself, if the female fairy enters the dreamland, if the script is similar to his own, then...

interesting.

Mengxiantai shouldn't make trouble like this, after all fairies are after pure and pure jade.

When it was almost dawn, they finally finished their work, and most of the guests left before the night fell.

Wang Sheng was on the kang where several people were crowded, thinking about what he should do next.

If you want to train your mind, the best way is to let yourself really enter the dream, not from the perspective of the observer at this time; if you want to enter the dream, Wang Sheng must have a goal.

Feeling it carefully, there is vitality in the dream world, but the amount of vitality is very small, and the concentration is only one tenth of that when the earth spirit ban was not lifted.

And this is the dunya, my body is very deficient...

But fortunately, Wang Sheng memorized many immortal techniques, and now he was trying to operate the first chapter of the Chunyang Immortal Art, and gathered a faint inner breath.

Practicing in a dream is a dream, after all, the cultivation level should not be taken out.

But the realm that can be achieved in the dream and the insights generated should not be forgotten after waking up from the dream.

Having said that, how could I be like this as a brothel runner?

Wang Sheng soon got the answer.

In the afternoon, many girls with heavy make-up came to the backyard, looking for their own 'friends'.

This is not only the rule set by the procuress of the brothel, but also a place for these 'bad performance' girls to find comfort.

Wang Sheng's close friend is a girl named 'Ling Ying', who was sold to a brothel two years ago. When she saw Wang Sheng, her originally gloomy face was obviously a little more gentle. All feelings are pinned on this twisted relationship.

Although Wang Daochang also wanted to sink into the dreamland and bring in characters, he only had his senior sister in his heart. The people he came into contact with on weekdays were not fairies with icy skin and jade skin like senior sister, or elder sisters who were so charming and stunning. Not good.

Therefore, Wang Daochang did the opposite, and in the narrow room exclusively for Miss Lingying, he prevented the other party from undoing Luoqun.

"What? Normally you can't wait to rush over," Lingying looked curiously, "Today you learned from those scholars."

Wang Sheng opened his mouth and said in an old tune: "You have thought about changing your current life."

Lingying froze for a moment, then looked at Wang Sheng strangely, and untied her skirt, wearing a silk apron and trousers, lying on the bed, "What's wrong with you today? Are you kidding me? Get out of here, I In addition to being starved to death, I am afraid that he will only be killed by strong people."

Wang Sheng nodded and didn't say anything more. Hearing the unbearable noises coming from everywhere, he walked to the wooden window beside him and pushed open the paper window.

Outside is a stone road, green willows, but the scenery is good.

Wang Sheng originally planned to jump out, but a little thought came to his heart, and he turned around to look at Lingying, with a little helplessness in his eyes.

Maybe, he's just a meddling temper.

But this is in a dream, you can do as you please, don't be too rigid.

Therefore, Wang Sheng stayed in this brothel, practiced secretly, and collected information about practice.

This is not any dynasty or generation, but a secular country called "Chaofeng". There are many legends about immortals in the secular world, but what these legends depict are monks who fly with flying objects.

When Wang Sheng broke through and entered the God-gathering Realm, he began to sneak out of the brothel every night, robbing houses and homes...cough, robbing the rich and helping the poor.

Two years later, "Chunyang Immortal Jue" entered the stage of conceiving, he decided not to practice the Ziwei Heavenly Sword, but to focus on the comprehension of "Chunyang Immortal Jue".

The spells close to the body are enough to have the swordsmanship.

Two years later, Wang Sheng completed the foundation building, left the brothel, and invested in a powerful local stronghold. He defeated the robbers and killed the villainous leader. He officially became a green forest hero.

At this time, Wang Sheng used martial arts to conceal his identity as a monk, and began to reform the minds of the bandits, turning them into a chivalrous team dedicated to killing corrupt officials and punishing bandits and evil gentry.

The reform process was a bit bloody. Among those robbers, there were those who would not mend their ways after repeated admonitions. Wang Sheng could only kill them.

Afterwards, Wang Sheng bought the brothel in the city, and began to turn this brothel that only sold his body but not his art into a 'high-end club' that only sold his art but not his body.

He also invited famous musicians and retired dancers from the prosperous capital, so that the brothel girls like "Yin Ying" began to "re-study and re-employ" and work hard to face a new life.

After only two years of development, Wang Sheng unified the "brothel service industry" in this city, turned half of the brothels into music workshops, and kept half of the brothels in their original business model.

After entering this realm for ten years, Wang Sheng stepped into the Golden Core Realm.

He used Taoist methods to control the city lord of the big city here, and let the "Yinying Music Square" begin to expand rapidly in the secular world. A flying sword.

Later, Wang Sheng came into contact with the "power class" of Chaofeng Kingdom, and entered the circle of the capital as a wealthy businessman. He did not work as an official or get close to the powerful, but just secretly observed the way this secular kingship operates.

Soon, he discovered that Chaofeng Kingdom was just a puppet of a great cultivating sect, used to collect money and provide fresh blood.

Wang Sheng changed his original thinking, continued to return to his base area, practiced hard, and enjoyed life. Originally, he wanted to start a peasant uprising for fun.

After another ten years, Wang Sheng stepped into Tianfu Realm. At this time, his hidden power has already threatened the rule of this secular dynasty.

In essence, Wang Sheng was robbing the worldly resources with that great sect of cultivating immortals.

Without waiting for the opponent to do anything, Wang Sheng disbanded the 'industry' he had worked so hard to develop, and hid in a deserted place to continue his practice.

Yinying has passed away, and he has accumulated an astonishing amount of secular wealth, but because he has no magic weapon for storage, he can only hide them.

A hundred years later, Wang Shengxiu reached the middle stage of the realm of rebirth, and he hit the big sect of cultivating immortals one by one with one sword, wounded the head of the other party's tribulation stage, and ransacked several of their treasures and warehouses of cultivating treasures.

Because there was no injustice or enmity, Wang Sheng didn't kill anyone, after all, he was both monks.

Then he fled again, because he learned that this big faction had ascended many immortals, and some elders had sent distress messages to these immortals.

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, Wang Daochang quickly withdrew, and by the way, he was a little curious...

Where the hell is this.

Two days later, several powerful auras swept across the world, searching all over the world, those murderous immortals almost scraped the ground, but they did not find Wang Sheng's whereabouts at all.

Daoist Wang, who had been hiding in a certain pothole on the seabed, smiled slightly, and after the three immortals left, he began to practice stealthily again.

When he was in the Golden Core Realm, he had already clearly felt that the lack of vitality and the lack of spirit stones to arrange the spirit gathering array had a huge impact on his cultivation speed.

By the time the spirit stones looted by the big faction were almost used, Wang Sheng had already completed his rebirth and entered the realm of crossing the catastrophe.

At this time, three hundred years have passed since he came to this world.

Wang Sheng suddenly began to wonder if he was really in a dream. If all this was just a dream, then what kind of supernatural powers must he have to construct such a real dream.

At this time, he began to worry that he would wake up suddenly. After all, he had already fully comprehended the Nascent Soul, Embryo, and Crossing Tribulation chapters of "Chunyang Immortal Art" in a dream.

These perceptions are the gains in his dreams. After he wakes up, he only needs to improve his cultivation and accumulate mana step by step, until he reaches the Tribulation Realm, there will be no more bottlenecks.

Is this a dream, or the real world?

To understand this, one must go to the place where the immortals are.

In the dream, what Wang Sheng had the most was patience. He continued to hide secretly, slowly accumulated his cultivation, successfully passed the catastrophe, completed the construction of the immortal body and immortal soul, and officially entered a new milestone.

fly wonderland.

At this time, he has entered this world for a thousand years.

So, he went to rob the big faction again, attracted several immortals, and when these immortals stayed for a few days to leave, they followed secretly.

Two unexpected things happened to Wang Sheng...

First, the immortals have a shuttle-shaped magic weapon. After several immortals got into it, they quickly broke through the air and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Second, when Wang Sheng flew out of the planet's atmosphere, he suddenly realized that he was about to wake up right now.

Looking down, this light green planet is slowly rotating; looking up, there is a huge red dwarf in the distance, and there is a broken star in the distance from the red dwarf...

A pulling force suddenly appeared, and the fairy body he had forged with great difficulty disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The light and shadow in front of my eyes receded quickly, and this star system disappeared like a stream of light, and then there was a magnificent starry sky landscape, Milky Way, Xingxuan, and an elliptical 'round cake' formed by countless stars.

The passage of light and shadow is speeding up, Wang Sheng seems to have flown from one part of the universe to another, when he turned his head, he has crashed into a starlight.

Slightly dazed, Wang Sheng opened his eyes, and what he saw was an empty sky.

He slowly sat up, and found himself lying on the Mengxian Terrace, the thousand-year-old memory of cultivating in his heart slowly flowed, and those insights kept coming out, which he immediately sealed in his heart.

"Brother?"

Beside Mengxiantai, the familiar shout came, Wang Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, and stood up from Mengxiantai.

"How long have I been asleep?"

"More than a year," Yaoyun replied standing on the Wuling sword, "Come down first."

more than a year?

Wang Sheng frowned slightly. It's more than a year on the earth, isn't it exactly a thousand years outside the Immortal Forbidden Land?

Did I fall into a dream, or was my soul drawn to a certain 'bottom planet' in the endless starry sky?

For a moment, Wang Sheng's eyes were full of confusion, and he said in a low voice: "Let me take it easy."

He sat down slowly on the steps, lost in thought.

This delay lasted for three days and three nights, and when Wang Sheng finally broke free from the dream, he decided not to think about it any more, stood up slowly, and his eyes became clear again.

At this time, his whole temperament has also undergone a major change, becoming more calm and profound.

And his realm...

Uh, before I knew it, it was already in the middle of the Embryo state, it should be some breakthrough insights in the dream, and my own Tao body also benefited.

Afterwards, Wang Sheng found Mu Wanxuan who was looking depressed, and was shocked again.

"What's wrong, Senior Sister? Eh? Senior Sister, you broke through!?"

Mu Wanxuan turned on the phone silently, and sent out two emoticons with the last bit of power.

'gradually self-closing'

'Salted Fish Spike'

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