Chapter 153 The First Dream
Chapter 153 The First Dream
Law Enforcement Hall.
Law enforcement elder Fan Ying frowned after listening to Meng Bai's report.
“I didn’t expect such an incident to happen in the secret realm of mountains and seas.”
"If you hadn't killed the incarnation of the Heavenly Demon, with the Heavenly Demon's special talent, the Mountain and Sea Secret Realm might have really been taken away by them."
"I understand this matter. The Law Enforcement Hall will contact the other six major sects to find those escaped members of the Heavenly Demon Sect."
Meng Bai cupped his hands and said, "Then I will withdraw first."
Fan Ying nodded.
Looking at Meng Bai's departing figure, Fan Ying narrowed his eyes slightly: "How dare the Heavenly Demon Sect attempt to seize my Immortal Path Secret Realm and seek death!"
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After leaving the Law Enforcement Hall, Meng Bai went to Senior Brother Su Zheng’s cave again.
Now that my cultivation has reached the peak of Yuandan, it is time to prepare for the advancement to Jindan.
He wanted to recall his martial arts clone from the Sun and Moon Cave.
In the cave,
Su Zheng looked at Meng Bai in surprise and said, "Junior brother, I haven't seen you for a few days. How come your cultivation level has improved so quickly?"
Su Zheng thought: If he remembered correctly, Meng Bai's cultivation level seemed to be only the second level of Yuandan a few days ago.
When I saw him today, I wonder how he suddenly reached the peak of Yuandan.
Even if he entered a small secret realm of time and space, the improvement wouldn't be that outrageous, and Meng Bai went to a secret realm of mountains and seas.
Meng Bai smiled calmly: "The environment of the mountain and sea secret realm is very compatible with me. By chance, I entered a state of unity between man and nature."
Upon hearing this, Su Zheng sighed: "The unity of man and nature is so rare, it's really enviable!"
Even though Su Zheng has now become a deity, he has never entered the state of unity between man and nature.
"Brother, I came here today to bring my clone out of the Sun Moon Cave Heaven."
"This matter is simple. Junior brother, please wait here for a moment. I will be back soon."
About the time of an incense stick,
Su Zheng returned to the cave with his martial arts clone.
After Meng Bai saw the martial arts clone, he cast a spell and said, "Return!"
In an instant, the martial arts clone turned into a ray of light and entered Meng Bai's body.
Su Zheng watched this scene with great interest.
"Junior brother's clone technique is quite interesting. It can even bless one's own body."
Now that the martial arts clone has entered his body, Meng Bai himself has both the cultivation of immortality and the cultivation of martial arts.
Meng Bai smiled calmly: "Thank you for the compliment, Senior Brother."
"Brother, now that the martial arts clone has been recalled, I will not disturb you from practicing."
Then Meng Bai left Su Zheng's cave.
After Meng Bai finished dealing with some trivial matters, he returned to his own cave.
Meng Bai adjusted his state and began to fall asleep.
After a moment of confusion, his consciousness descended into the body of a baby.
Meng Bai complained slightly: It’s another baby start!
Looking around he found that his situation was not optimistic.
Because this time he seemed to have become an abandoned baby, abandoned in a barren mountain.
And he was already feeling a little hungry, obviously he hadn't eaten for a while.
At this moment, he had no magical power left, and as he was a baby, he could not move at all.
You're not going to starve to death, just restart!
If that were the case, we would be in trouble.
He has not yet reached the Golden Core level in his dream. If he dies, it would mean that he has failed in his attempt to reach the Golden Core level, which would damage his own cultivation. If he wants to enter the dream again and advance, he would have to recuperate for several years.
At this moment, an old voice was heard: "Whose baby was abandoned here? How pitiful."
A Taoist priest with white beard appeared in front of Meng Bai.
He picked up Meng Bai and said, "Forget it. I am alone now. You can go back to the temple with me."
Meng Bai secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, someone picked it up. If it had starved to death at the beginning, it would have been a big loss.
Time flies, and clouds change like dogs.
Eighteen years passed like a flash.
Meng Bai is already an adult.
Eighteen years ago, Meng Bai was brought back to Zhiyun Temple by the old Taoist priest.
What he didn't expect was that the old Taoist was actually a Qi Refiner.
Seeing that Meng Bai had good physique, the old Taoist taught him the method of Qi training.
This allowed Meng Bai to quickly understand the extraordinary methods of this world.
The cultivation in this world is divided into four major realms.
They are refining essence into Qi, refining Qi into spirit, refining spirit into emptiness, and refining emptiness into the Dao.
Now, after eighteen years of practice, Meng Bai has reached the realm of refining Qi into spirit.
One day the old Taoist sighed and said, "Meng boy, go to the back mountain and cut some Nanhua wood for me."
Meng Bai said in surprise: "What do you want Nanhua wood for, old man?"
Although Nanhua wood is a high-quality wood, its properties are yin, so Meng Bai rarely cuts it down.
"I think I'm going to die soon."
Meng Bai's eyes changed, and he grabbed the old Taoist's right hand to take his pulse.
Then Meng Bai's expression changed slightly.
"Old man, how could your energy and blood be so exhausted?"
The old Taoist priest didn't care at all and instead smiled and said, "It's normal for your qi and blood to be depleted as you age."
"As a Qi cultivator who has returned to the void through spiritual cultivation, you shouldn't be like this with a life span of 500 years."
The old Taoist sighed and said, "I'm afraid I won't live to be 500 years old."
After taking the old Taoist's pulse carefully, Meng Bai realized that the old Taoist's body was already riddled with wounds, and there was an extremely cold magical power remaining in the old Taoist's body that prevented him from recovering from his injuries.
This cold magical power has been lurking in the old Taoist's body for decades, eroding his body day by day.
Now the old Taoist priest’s magic power can no longer suppress the injuries in his body. Every time the injuries flare up, the old Taoist priest’s energy and blood will weaken.
If his internal injuries break out again now, the old Taoist priest will definitely not be able to hold on.
"I'm going to go down the mountain to buy some medicine to delay your injury."
The old Taoist priest shook his head again.
"No need. Although I haven't lived over 500 years, I have lived for over 350 years, which is enough for this life."
"Meng boy, you should go cut some South China wood for me and make a coffin so that I can be buried in peace."
Meng Bai sighed slightly: "Okay!"
Now Meng Bai’s strength is only at the level of Qi Refining and Spirit Transformation, which cannot completely cure the old Taoist priest. And with Meng Bai’s medical skills, he can at most allow the old Taoist priest to live a few more months.
Since the old Taoist priest has made his choice, Meng Bai will no longer stop him.
However, Meng Bai had already memorized that cold aura of magical power.
If he met this person, he would definitely avenge the old Taoist priest.
There is South China wood in the back mountain of Zhiyun Temple. In just half an hour, Meng Bai cut down a large number of South China wood.
Meng Bai then began to make a coffin for the old Taoist priest.
The old Taoist priest sitting beside him smiled with an aged face, "It was indeed right to pick you up eighteen years ago. At least now there is someone who can see me off to the end of my life."
"Who hurt you like this, old man?"
Meng Bai asked while making the coffin.
The old Taoist's expression darkened when he heard this.
"Meng boy, do you know that before you came, the original Zhiyun Temple was not just the old Taoist priest."
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