Chapter 810.
Taiwu Mountain Range, nameless high cliff.
At the top of the strange and jagged cliff, on top of a protruding mountain rock, Wang Chen sat on the ground.
Wearing a plain white robe, he crossed his legs and closed his eyes as he traveled beyond the heavens, exhaling only once in a very long interval.
The morning mist lingered around him, and white clouds rose up, like a fairyland.
Wang Chen seemed to be one with this heaven and earth, and was also inseparable from the rocks beneath him.
He had been sitting here for three days and three nights!
“Boing Boing!”
Suddenly, a white fox leapt up onto the rock, flicked its big fluffy tail, and gently called out twice at Wang Dust.
Wang Dust suddenly opened his eyes.
It was as if he had awakened from a long sleep, and as if he had unsheathed a sharp sword, the divine light in his pitch-black eyes revealed an incomparably powerful aura.
“Entered the Dao ……”
A ghostly sigh resounded in Wang Chen’s mind.
The white fox stood humanely, and the tail behind her quickly wrapped around her body, only to see a flash of white light, instantly turning into a pretty little girl with red lips and white teeth, and her head tied in a double bun!
Wang Dust laughed and extended his hand to this little girl.
The latter wrinkled her nose, but obediently put her little hand into Wang Chuan’s palm.
Wang Chen said, “Let’s go.”
More than half a month ago, Hu Jiaojiao’s transformation was accomplished, while he sensed a trace of the Heavenly Heart Dao opportunity during the process of protecting the Dharma.
After this half-month of enlightenment and cultivation, Wang Chuan finally condensed a Dao idea that belonged to himself.
Transcendence into the Dao!
Bringing Jiaojiao Hu with him, Wang Chen returned to his residence in Broad Willow Lane.
Just as he arrived at the door, he saw the light golden colored letter hanging on the door.
Wang Chen probed his hand and ingested it to open it, realizing that it was left to him by Mo Han, the governor of the Taiwu Pavilion.
In the letter, this cultivator expressed his hope that Wang Chuan would be able to participate in this month’s Dharma Discussion Conference at Taiwu Mountain’s Qing Yun Palace.
Originally, Wang Chen was going to attend this Dharma Discussion Conference last month.
As a result, after getting Yao Lao’s secret treasures, he was delayed for Hu Jiaojiao’s transformation, so he didn’t go.
Mo Han was obviously not determined and invited Wang Chen again.
Wang Chen counted the days, just two days of things, think about it decided to go to the Qing Yun Palace to go.
Mo Han is a good person, that day Hu Jiaojiao transformed into a critical moment, if not the other side in time to step forward to block the city guards, Wang Dust still have trouble.
Selling this person a face is also deserved.
At home, Hu Jiaojiao let go of Wang Chuan’s hand, scampered towards the recliner in the yard, and transformed back into a white fox.
Although she had the ability to transform into a human form, maintaining her human form required a lot of power, so she remained in her original form most of the time.
For the past three days, Hu Jiaojiao had been guarding Wang Duan on the cliff.
She was obviously very tired and dipped into the cushion and fell into a deep sleep.
Wang Dust sat down next to her and lovingly reached out to touch her head, feeling nothing but joy and peace in his heart.
Wang Chen also thought about it, if he could not find the Xuan Fox Order, and like Yao Lao could not break through to the Dao Realm, he was afraid that he would have to spend his life in the Misty Mountain Realm with Hu Jiaojiao.
In fact, this kind of day is not bad.
After a long time, Wang Chen put away his feelings for his children and began to look into his own body.
Same as a cultivator, the biggest difference between the Dao Realm and the Transcendent Realm is that the former has condensed the Dao idea.
Taoist thoughts are similar to divine thoughts, not only can they look at heaven and earth, but they can also hold incantations and cast spells, which can be used in an infinite number of ways.
With the support of dao thoughts, a cultivator’s fighting ability increased in a straight line, and they were able to cultivate and cast stronger spells.
And in the Misty Mountain Realm, Dao-enlightened cultivators were regarded as immortals by mortals, and their status was exalted beyond measure!
In the next two days, Wang Chen learned and mastered more spells through Yao Lao.
Although these spells were high-seconds, they were not the slightest bit difficult for him to cultivate, and the introductory proficiency was achieved in one go, and then the qi and blood values were used to point to the highest level of perfection, and he actually passed the addiction of opening up.
Only on the seventeenth day, the day of the Green Cloud Palace’s Dharma Conference this month, did Wang Chuan leave home and head to Taiwu Mountain again.
Qing Yun Palace was located on the first peak of Taiwu Mountain, Qing Yun Peak, just ten miles away from Taiwu City.
There was a road that led directly to it.
And this road was very lively, with many people bowing down three steps at a time, even when they reached the long steps that could not be seen at a glance, looking extremely pious.
Some of them wanted to enter the Immortal Sect, some of them prayed for Immortals, and they came in all shapes and sizes.
However, although there were many people worshipping on Qing Yun Peak, they were in good order and did not appear to be blocking the way.
Wang Dust stopped next to a woman in cloth.
The other party’s clothes were tattered and unkempt, and she was carrying a pale little girl on her back, and she was chanting words as she took one step to pay her respects.
“Please, Immortal Master, save my child!”
I don’t know how many times I said the same words, my throat was already hoarse, but she didn’t realize it.
Wang Duan couldn’t help but feel compassion and asked, “This aunt, what kind of disease is your child suffering from? Why don’t you go see a doctor?”
The cloth-clothed woman’s reaction is a little slow, after a moment to raise her head in fear, lips opened and closed a few times, mute voice replied: “My child is suffering from a terminal illness, the doctor said that only this Qingyun Peak on the immortal master can cure.”
Wang Dust asked again, “Will that immortal master cure your child?”
This question obviously poked the other party’s innermost fears, she shrunk her body and whispered, “Yes, definitely, big deal, I’ll take my own life for it.”
In fact, she knew very well in her heart, how could a high and mighty Immortal Master want his own life, much less just step in to save someone.
If you wanted an Immortal to make a move, then you had to have an offering that would satisfy the Immortal Master.
The cloth-clothed woman was penniless, so how could she take it out!
But clear as clear can be, as long as there was a ray of hope, she was willing to go for a gamble.
Wang Dust shook his head and reached out to gently brush his hand on the little girl’s face, “Poor child, may you live a peaceful life.”
The little girl was originally dying, but after Wang Chen’s hand brushed over her, her pale face quickly regained its blood color and slowly opened her eyes.
She gently called out, “Mother ……”
The cloth-clothed woman kneeling on the stone steps was instantly struck by lightning, and hurriedly undid the ties on her body and carried her daughter into her arms.
She was pleasantly surprised to find that her terminally ill daughter not only looked extremely well, but also yelled that she was hungry and wanted to eat!
The woman in cloth suddenly realized.
She put the child aside and kowtowed desperately, “Thank you, Immortal Master, many thanks, thank you ……”
She didn’t care even if her head was cracked and bleeding from the kowtow.
Only when the cloth-clothed woman raised her head again, she realized that Wang Duan, who was suspected to be the Immortal Master, had already disappeared.
And the commotion she had made had caused a great impact around her.
Many people followed suit.
“Immortal Master help me to live forever!” , “Immortal Master grant me a barn full of gold and silver!” , “Immortal Master ……”