Wang Zheng was accidentally reborn into a parallel world where spiritual energy was recovering.
He thought he would have to cultivate diligently, but he discovered he could rely entirely on a...
As expected, there were no obstacles along the way, but once we entered the military region, things became much stricter.
Every three steps there's a guard post, every five steps a sentry post; soldiers patrol and stand guard everywhere.
Wang Zheng rolled down the car window, and they saw Nan Fengyi sitting in the car, and they all saluted.
Moreover, Wang Zheng was not questioned, which suggests that he had applied in advance. As for why he could pass but Chu Tian could not, Wang Zheng guessed it might be because his strength was relatively low.
Looking at Nan Fengyi, although she is said to have retired, her position within the military should still be quite high, so the claim that she was injured is questionable.
This family's strength is indeed not to be underestimated.
The car was quickly parked according to the soldiers' instructions, and then the three of them got out of the car.
"You'll have to walk the rest of the way on your own. Just think of it as a stroll. If you don't want to walk, I can take you flying up."
It seems that Nan Fengyi has a good impression of me, and even suggested that I could fly up directly.
Wang Zheng quickly declined, "No need, no need, just walking around is fine. I also... I also want to see the environment in these mountains."
Wang Zheng thought to himself how close he had come to this. He almost blurted out that he hadn't been here in a long time, but he was quick-witted enough to change his tune in time.
However, this Purple Mountain looks completely different from the one in my previous life. There is no longer a road that leads directly to the top of the mountain, and there is no longer the hustle and bustle of people coming and going. There are only winding and twisting bluestone steps leading upwards.
In the dense bamboo forest of the mountains, a small stream flows gently down to the foot of the mountain, its water gurgling and crystal clear.
The morning sun casts its glow on the bamboo forest and reflects it in the stream. Walking along this mountain path, feeling the tranquility of nature, one experiences a unique and serene atmosphere.
Continuing upwards, we soon reached the summit. The summit no longer has observatory or other buildings; the surrounding terrain is open, with only a small Western-style villa standing out in the clouds, appearing somewhat out of place and clearly out of place with the surrounding environment.
Looking further ahead, Wang Zheng saw a man standing at the entrance of the small building, smiling.
She looks to be in her early twenties at most, even younger than Nan Fengyi.
This person was handsome, with long, flowing hair, fair skin, and blue eyes with golden pupils.
Wearing a light white long robe, she exuded an ancient charm and looked like an immortal.
However, one should ignore the apron around his waist and the spatula in his hand.
Nan Fengyi was no longer the bossy woman she had been on the way here. She saw the man standing alone at the door.
She immediately ran over and threw herself into the other person's arms.
Bai Meixi was already used to it and walked straight inside.
Wang Zheng now understood; this man must be Bai Shi. No wonder he said he wasn't her type.
You like this feminine look and still give me a 9 out of 10? That's really something.
Unexpectedly, such a master is also a sucker for good looks. On his first visit to the Demon King's house, he was already fed a lot of dog food before he even entered the door.
From the moment he met Nan Fengyi, Wang Zheng felt that the style of today's invitation was gradually going a bit off.
After a long while, the two people in front of him finally separated, and Wang Zheng didn't dare to say anything more.
Then the man took Nan Fengyi's hand and greeted Wang Zheng warmly: "Hello, you must be Wang Zheng, right? Come in, come in. I'm preparing lunch. Come in and sit for a while, and you'll be able to eat in a bit."
Wang Zheng immediately greeted them with a smile: "Hello, Uncle. You two are so young, I don't dare to call you that, for fear of making you sound old."
Nan Fengyi laughed heartily and patted Wang Zheng on the shoulder: "I really like this kid. Come in, don't be shy, make yourself at home."
Master Bai stood to the side, his eyes filled with doting affection for his wife.
Wang Zheng felt that something was off about the scene, and without caring whether it was too early for lunch, he dashed inside.
Once he entered the gate, the impact on him was even greater.
You two, one a top expert among the Awakened, the other a peerless demon king who can dominate a region, living in seclusion in the city center is one thing, but at least you're in the mountains.
The scenery in the mountains was so beautiful and so close to nature; I thought that if you weren't going to stay in a thatched hut, you'd at least have to stay in a small bamboo house.
As a result, you ended up living in a small Western-style house.
I could tolerate him living in a small villa, but this demon king was dressed in ancient style, wearing an apron, holding a spatula, completely unaware that he was the one who invited him. His eyes were only on his wife, and he even forced people to watch their lovey-dovey moments.
Okay, okay, I'll accept all of this.
When he entered the building, he saw modern decorations and smart furniture.
Bai Meixi was eating something while sitting cross-legged on the sofa playing a console game, and it was an online multiplayer game at that.
What kind of seclusion is this?!
I could live here until I die!