Huanglongzhou, Cumulus Mountain.

Chixia Temple.

In the cave hanging high above the blue cliff, Wang Ze woke up from his meditation, opened his mouth and swallowed it, and then took all the golden and white mist lingering around him into his mouth and nose.

However, after a moment, his face turned red and he let out a violent cough.

He hurriedly took out a palm-sized porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a black pill with dispersed medicine fragrance and took it, and then suppressed the pain in his chest.

After a while, Wang Ze breathed calmly and couldn't help but sigh: "This Baiyang Sword Technique, only from the name, looks like a look. When you see it roughly, people will inevitably mistakenly think it is an authentic sword Technique of Xuanmen, but it is actually just a small technique of a side sect. You have more courage and power than power, but you don't have enough energy to refine Qi and live forever."

"And this method has a great hidden danger. I have refined this lung gold sword energy for more than 20 years, but my lungs have been damaged. Although I have given the breathing technique given by Zhao Yuan to nourish the vital energy, and swallowed Xianzhi Wan and nourish the internal organs, I still can't make ends meet. If I practice it for a few more years, my foundation will be damaged and the path of immortality will be broken."

"But based on my background, it has been a long time since I can practice on this Jiyun Mountain. How easy is it to pass on the inheritance of the Dharma?"

Thinking of his own situation, Wang Ze was a little depressed.

"What can time travelers do? Perhaps they are not as mediocre as this world. At least they will not have more ambitions. If you fail to get it, you will be troubled."

After hearing this, it is not difficult to know what kind of special origin of Wang Ze is.

As he himself said, he was a time traveler. He lived in a world of bright lights and wine in his previous life, but because of an accident, he came to this world inexplicably.

After being reincarnated, the baby begins to grow.

When he was a young man, he was involved in the martial arts world and cultivated some martial arts, so he went around. After breaking the mystery of the fertility, he heard that there were immortals in the world, so he sought immortals everywhere. Fortunately, he got the secret technique of immortals, and finally he practiced the flying sword technique of one hand.

Later, because of this skill, the Zhao family of the Xuanmen family was valued and recruited into the game.

It happened that Zhao Yuan, the second son of the Zhao family, had the help of his family and entered the Fuding Sect to practice. He became a registered disciple of Chixia Temple, the three outer courtyards of the Fuding Sect.

Wang Ze followed this Chixia Temple as a guard and came to Chixia Temple to live.

He was able to survive to this point as a poor child. In addition to some luck, he was more supportive of the ambitions of time travelers for the immortal path of immortality.

Before he arrived at Chixia Temple, Wang Ze was still quite confident.

I think that as a time traveler, I always have a certain degree of energy. If I can't be a trendsetter, I can always seek immortality.

However, after reaching Chixia Temple, Wang Ze realized the difficulty of practicing in this world.

I won’t talk about anything else, it’s not easy to obtain the Dharma inheritance.

He is not from the Xuanmen family and does not have strong roots and bone qualifications, so he cannot even be a registered disciple of Chixia Temple, so naturally he cannot be said to practice the true Dharma of Fuding Sect.

"Imagination is useless. It is mostly a coincidence that I can survive to this point. Perhaps it is unknown if I can break the deadlock in the future." Wang Ze shook his head.

He naturally understood that this was just self-comfort, but at this time he could only do so.

Turning back, Wang Ze let go of all kinds of distractions and remembered the important things.

"Xianzhi Pills are insufficient, and there is still some time before the Zhao family pays their salary. Before there is no new way to make money, the work given by Lu Jingsheng cannot be stopped."

Wang Ze lived in Jiyun Mountain, and his food, clothing and expenses were all supported by the Zhao family, which was not short of this.

But the resources he needed to practice the Baiyang Sword Technique were very expensive.

It was a good thing a few years ago. He was not very old and strong, and could withstand the little damage caused by practicing the sword technique.

The only thing that is needed is the gold and iron thing consumed when practicing the sword technique.

But as he grows older and the deeper the Baiyang sword energy in his lungs, he also needs more resources to nourish his body.

Of course I'm short of money.

In recent years, he has been hired on the Cumulus Mountain, earning some extra money with some special skills and barely maintaining his needs.

This Lu Jingsheng is his recent employer.

Logically speaking, he is Zhao Yuan's guard, and the Zhao family should help solve these problems.

However, it is not a simple matter to involve practice, even if it is just a resource problem caused by minor techniques.

Although the Zhao family is a Xuanmen family, among the many Xuanmen families under the Fuding Sect, they are only at the middle and lower levels, and they are not very rich in the world of cultivation.

So at that time, Wang Ze was only given two choices.

First, I got a breathing method for Wang Ze that suits his current situation and can bring nourishment to the body. As for the other resources required by Wang Ze to nourish the body, he will no longer provide direct help. However, Wang Ze is allowed to earn extra money in his spare time.

Second, every time I pay my salary, I add a bottle of Xianzhi pills to Wang Ze.

Obviously, Wang Ze chose the former.

This is naturally his concern. With his situation, if he can't wait for a turnaround in the future, as his body weakens, the Zhao family will not be able to rely on it.

After all, if I leave the Zhao family in the future, of course I will not be able to talk about any salary.

Instead of doing this, it is better to choose the method of breathing, even if you go down the mountain and return to the world in the future, you will have more capital.

Don't have too many random thoughts.

Wang Ze calculated the time he had set with Lu Jingsheng's servant, and after sorting out his breath again, he stood up and carried a long sword on his back and walked out of the cave.

...

The cave where Wang Ze lived was hanging high above the blue cliff thousands of feet high. One was for tranquility, and the other was because there were quite a few people living in the Cumulus Mountains, and there were not so many good lands for people to live in.

The three outer courtyards of the Fuding Sect, Chixia, Jinxia and Zixia, are all in the Cumulus Mountain.

Among the peaks under Chixia Temple, it is more suitable for retreat and traveling, and it is not something that ordinary people can live in.

Wang Ze’s guard, a registered disciple, was not even considered a member of the Fuding Sect. It would be very good to have such a cave to live in.

He has lived on this blue cliff for more than ten years and has already adapted.

Even because of the long-lasting ambition in my heart, I am happy to practice on this high cliff that seems to be a place for immortals.

In addition, among the neighbors, there are also a few friends who are like him, who are not disciples of the Fuding Sect, but still survive in the Cumulus Mountains.

Therefore, in the past, the king's life was not depressed, and living here was not difficult.

Following the narrow plank road connecting the caves and rock palaces on the Bi Cliff, the king came down to the mountain.

It was autumn, and the cumulus peaks were surrounded by clouds and mountains. Red maples were swaying and the forests were dyed. Listening carefully, you could still hear the sound of monkeys crying in the mountains. It was the beautiful water scene of Lingshan Mountain.

Listening to the cries of monkeys in the secluded stream and watching the red maple mountains, the king was a little lost.

It was like this autumn scene. He came to the Cumulus Mountain and had seen it twelve times.

But for some reason, it was not as impactful as this time, as if people had become sentimental.

"Ha, I'm really not young."

Wang Ze shook his head and laughed, then he didn't look much, jumped off the stone stack, and stepped into the secluded forest.

...

There are 18 peaks and thirty-six water streams in the Cumulus Mountain. All kinds of clouds linger in the year round, and the name of Cumulus Clouds is obtained from this.

Among them, Chixia, Jinxia and Zixia are divided into three main peaks of the outer courtyard. Their name is also related to the clouds flowing in the mountains.

The Taoist who practices here will see the clouds changing color every time they cross a peak. Another scene is a bit interesting.

The ninth peak, Guanyang Peak, is located at the east of the Cumulus Mountain. The sun shines all year round, and the cumulus clouds are eliminated, which is the most clear and clear. On it, the great monks in the inner courtyard of the Fuding Sect used magical means to open a rock platform of hundreds of feet in radius.

It was originally intended to facilitate the gathering of disciples from Zhufeng when there were urgent matters in the three outer courtyards.

Over time, it has become a place for Taoist people to trade and come and go.

Later, there were disciples with a brilliant mind. After asking for instructions from the inner courtyard, they used methods to build many pavilions and buildings, and the place became even more lively.

The place where Wang Ze used to live for Lu Jingsheng was also in this hundred-foot rock.

...

Lu Jingsheng, like Wang Ze’s current master Zhao Yuan, is a registered disciple of Chixia Temple.

However, compared to Zhao Yuan’s entry for only twelve years, it is still the same age. It is still possible to open the entrance hall and become an entry disciple.

Lu Jingsheng's situation is very different.

This person has been to Jiyun Mountain for more than a hundred years.

When he was a teenager, he became a registered disciple of Chixia Temple. Unfortunately, he still did not really enter the Fuding Sect Mountain Gate after more than a hundred years.

In fact, people like Lu Jingsheng are not uncommon in the Cumulus Mountains.

Most of them were a group of people who were energetic when they were young and worshipped in the immortal gate. After a long period of time, they were still unable to open the gate, but were unwilling to go down the mountain like this for a lifetime.

After dragging it over and over, he became the old man in the cumulus mountains.

Speaking of which, when Wang Ze first came across people like Lu Jingsheng in the Cumulus Mountain, he didn't feel much.

It was because he was still confident at that time.

But now, there are a lot of emotions.

He is not very similar to people like Lu Jingsheng?

Of course, Wang Ze did not sympathize with Lu Jingsheng.

Although Lu Jing was born a hundred years old, the entrance has not opened, and the fairy road is slim, it seems very desolate.

But he was a registered disciple of Chixia Temple and had practiced the immortal arts of the Fuding Sect, while Wang was not even a registered disciple of Chixia Temple and had never seen the cover of the immortal arts.
To be continued...