1852: C1852 Mountain of Spirit Qi

C1852 Mountain of Spirit Qi

After resting for ten minutes, Wang Xiao continued his journey. Although there wouldn't be any danger here, It won't be the same as the foggy area, as long as it stays in the same place for a long time. Wang Xiao still didn't want to rest. He didn't want to waste any time. He had to hurry, he had to keep moving forward. Before he could find the Chaos Qi, Before he could find the members of the Huaxing Gang, Wang Xiao would not stay in one place for too long.1

He didn't know where Gu Loong, Sun Dafu, and the others were. Young Master Hua and the others were there. However, among all the friends around him, the one Wang Xiao trusted the most was Young Master Hua, because Young Master Hua was very powerful.

With Young Master Hua's strength, he was absolutely safe in the secret realm. Even if he entered the most dangerous foggy area, with his powerful strength, he would definitely be able to survive safely. However, if it was Gu Loong, Jin Hu, and the others, they would be in a very dangerous situation. After all, their strength was limited, far inferior to Young Master Hua.

The further they flew, the more abundant the spiritual energy was. Could it be that he was gradually approaching the center of the secret realm, which was why the Spirit Qi was getting stronger and stronger? Perhaps. According to Wang Xiao's estimation, he should be getting closer and closer to the center of the fog, which was why the Spirit Qi he felt was getting stronger and stronger.

Perhaps, the resources he needed were in the center of the secret realm. If he entered the center of the fog and found the chaotic energy, Wang Xiao would absorb it crazily and cultivate without caring about anything else. Even if he didn't cultivate, if other cultivators saw the Chaotic Qi, they would absorb it completely. Compared to the bird people who used Chaos Qi, they might as well use it themselves.

In reality, everyone was selfish. Those who were praised to be great... Perhaps... Perhaps, everyone would read in books that certain people were selfishly devoted, and so on and so forth. They would brag about how great and selfless they were, and so on and so forth. In fact, these were all fake. What we've learned isn't necessarily true, because... History is always rewritten by the victors.

Even if he is a country bumpkin, as long as he wins, And how great, how great, and so forth you can write yourself. Back then, after Liu Bahn defeated Xiangyu and became an emperor, He had even written about him in the past. The content was like this. It was said that before Liu Bahn had even started his army, he had written a story for himself. He went to a liquor store for a drink. Because he was drunk, Liu Bahn casually laid down on the ground to rest. In the middle of the night, someone saw it with their own eyes. A true dragon was hovering above his head.

Apart from that, Liu Bahn also asked someone to write about how cruel and righteous Xiangyu was, how kind he was to the people, and so on. Was this all true? Could it be that what people had learned was true? No, half true and half false. Only a small number of people knew the so-called truth. Because Liu Bahn won, because he destroyed Xiangyu, he wrote whatever he wanted.

He could mold himself into whatever kind of person he wanted, or demote Xiangyu to what kind of person he wanted. All the initiative was in his hands. In history, no matter which dynasty or generation it was, The winner will rewrite history and turn himself into justice. The other party was evil. Even if they had done something shameful, they would still push the blame to their opponents. Anyway, the other party was already dead. So you can do whatever you want. No matter how dark it was, the opponent would not jump out of the grave.

Human nature was greedy and selfish. This sentence was not true. For one person, but for everyone. In fact, no matter who it was, they were selfish in their bones. It was impossible for them to be truly selfless. How could there be a pure and innocent person?

Just like Wang Xiao, Wang Xiao had never admitted that he was a selfless person. In fact, he was also a selfish person. Why? Because of personal interests and the lives of the people around him. He would rather lose the interests of everyone, rather turn the world upside down, to obtain his own benefits, and also to protect the people around him. This was the selfish side.

The world of the secret realm seemed to be filled with deep forests that were like an ocean. Endless forests. In this secret realm, It was like the world of the forest. Ever since they entered the secret realm, regardless of whether it was in the region of the dense fog, After exiting the area of fog, Wang Xiao walked along the path that he passed. The forest and the grass. This secret realm was filled with lush green trees and grass. There was not a single barren land.

It was just a pity that there were no other living beings here. Although this secret realm nurtured countless forests and plants, there were no other living beings. If not for the large number of cultivators entering this place, this place would have been a deathly silent world. Even if it was a shade of green, there was not the slightest bit of life with body temperature and breath.

This secret realm had already existed for over ten thousand years. Wang Xiao could imagine how strong the winds and clouds of the Great Desolate were in the Ancient times, in the era of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors. The countless killings were earth-shattering. In that era, anyone who walked out of the Great Desolate was a cultivator. More or less, they had some cultivation base. Resources and spiritual energy had long become countless experts, becoming countless experts.

In that era, many legendary figures were born one after another. God Emperor. Emperor, Green Emperor, Black Monarch, White Emperor , Red Monarch, etc. These legendary figures appeared one after another. Wood God, Thunder God... Candle Dragon, Water God... Fire God, Xing Tian... The light of these legendary figures did not diminish. Fairy Kong Sang, Urslenma, Wang-mu, etc. Although Saintess was a noble family Saintess, she had more and more of a love story that had been passed down for thousands of years.

In that era, countless experts rose up one after another. In that turbulent era, countless practitioners chased after the central plains. What they did was even more so worth singing and crying. Those who failed were vigorous and vigorous, and those who succeeded were also vigorous and vigorous. Even in that era, how great were these people? No matter how powerful they were, they had already become legends. When people hear about these people, it's a legend. They had already become legends.

Life was so short. Even if there were hundreds or even thousands of years of people, in the ancient era, their lives were short. They were short-lived. It was as if they had just bloomed and withered in an instant. People only had one death. Everyone had one day of life.

Wang Xiao knew that not only God Emperor and the others had one day of life, but also himself. Even those experts who possessed heaven and earth powers would have a day of death, let alone Wang Xiao. However, Wang Xiao never worried about the heavens. He never sighed or feared the short period of life. To live, one had to be vigorous and vigorous. One had to do something big, and it would be passed down through the ages.

Wang Xiao did not ask for eternal life, nor did he want to live as long as heaven and earth. It was because all of this was just a fantasy, an unrealistic fantasy. He only hoped that after a hundred years, or ten thousand years, he would be like God Emperor and the others, becoming a character among creators. Heroes were not judged by oneself. It's not what they said when they were alive, either. They are judged by the people of this world after ten thousand years.

If someone remembered him after ten thousand years, or even mentioned his legendary story, then he would be a hero. He remembered that in ancient times, Xiangyu had broken through Xianyang, captured Qin Shihuang's grandson, and then asked this person. This person answered yes.

After that, he asked this person whether he was a hero. This person did not know the answer. The real hero was evaluated by the later generations after a hundred years. In the end, after a hundred years, when the later generations commented on him, they all called him a hero. That was why he was a real hero.

In the vast and boundless forest, Wang Xiao saw a few mountains appear in the forest that was like a dark green ocean. Although Wang Xiao had seen many mountains after entering the secret realm, they were different from the ones he had seen before.

A few mountain ranges suddenly appeared in the center of the vast and flat forest. These mountains seemed to have appeared out of thin air. They were extremely conspicuous and peaceful.

In the middle of those mountains, there was a very tall and straight mountain range. It was like a pillar that supported the heavens and the earth. In the surroundings of this mountain range, the other mountains formed a situation where the stars surrounded the moon.

More importantly, even though it was very far away, Wang Xiao could clearly see that there was actually spirit energy on that mountain range. The dense spiritual energy gathered into white clouds and floated above the mountain peak.

Looking from afar, the spiritual energy on the green mountain was like a white cloud. It flowed like water. This scene was extremely shocking and wonderful. It could be said that it was extremely beautiful. When Wang Xiao saw this scene, he was also extremely shocked. He never thought that in the secret realm, There was such a beautiful place. However, even though the scene in front of him was very beautiful, It was very beautiful, but Wang Xiao was still not in the mood to watch.

What shocked him was not the beautiful scenery, but the spirit energy. The spiritual energy there was so abundant that it actually solidified into the shape of clouds. Just how rich was the spiritual energy needed to condense into this?

If it was in the outside world, such a holy land would have long become a place that those sects and clans would fight for. Even Medicine King Valley, Underground Martial Guild, Martial Union, and the four great families. They would fight for a holy place like this.

Wang Xiao planned to fly over as fast as he could and cultivate in the rolling hills. If he could cultivate in a place with such abundant spiritual energy, it would be twice the result with half the effort. Although the spiritual energy there was abundant, it was not as rich as the chaotic energy. However, he could not find the Qi of Chaos at the moment, so Wang Xiao could only absorb the spiritual energy. As long as he had sufficient spiritual Qi, his strength would increase.

At the same realm, there were differences in strength. For example, Wang Xiao's current strength was infinitely close to breaking through to the Celestial Rank realm. As long as his strength hadn't broken through to the Celestial Rank realm, he could continue to become stronger. However, once he reached a certain level of strength, he wouldn't be able to break through. However, Wang Xiao wasn't the only one who was clear about this. The martial artists were also very clear about this.

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