"Ha ha ha ha……"
"Funny?"
"I just didn't expect that a dignified city lord, a fifth-level formation master who is said to be famous and powerful, could actually write such a humorous letter."
Zhou Yanzhi narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Is it possible that if he didn't write it this way, he might be afraid that I would ignore him."
"ah?"
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Zhou Yanzhi raised his eyebrows: "I am a spiritual chef. What if I am unhappy and cannot refine the fourth-level spiritual food? After all, I am also in the Danyuan realm now. Unless the person in Zhongzhou really expresses his attitude, he dare not touch me blatantly." A deeper interpretation of this letter is that the 'third uncle' is already trying to humble himself.
"Then we mail him some every month?"
"Just mail it once every three months. If he's hungry, he'll come uninvited; if he's too full, something bad might happen. He has a special physique, and three years of spiritual food, plus his own foundation, is enough for him to advance to the realm of reincarnation." Zhou Yan said.
"Three years? Why three years?"
"Three years later, the first secret realm in the Southern Wasteland will open. This secret realm is very strange. It is said that people from the higher planes occasionally appear in it."
"The upper plane? The middle-level cultivation world? Or the high-level cultivation world? I'm talking about the Savage Continent. How come everyone knows that there is a world outside the world? It turns out that the secret realms are adjacent to each other. Wouldn't the fighting be fierce?" Xiao Yu thought immediately.
Ant, fellow Taoist, senior, this is not a joke.
"Madam, you are worthy of being a novelist. You saw it instantly." Zhou Yanzhi smiled, "I have good news for you, Madam."
"What good news?"
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"In three years, we will be sent to this secret place."
"Ah, us? Aren't we outer disciples? I heard that as outer disciples, there are very few spots available every time the secret realm opens. If you want to compete, you have to fight hard and get yourself bloodied."
"This time it's different. From what I've learned, all the major sects in Central, Northern, Western, and Eastern Wastelands will send their respective 'proud sons of heaven'. However, not everyone is willing to see their own proud sons of heaven die, so some sects will send some 'troublemakers' to make up the numbers."
Troublemakers? Xiao Yu looked at the newly built 'mansion' and said, "We won't be considered troublemakers because of our identities, right?"
Zhou Yanzhi didn't expect that exposing his identity would have such a consequence.
It seems that the senior leaders of Suzaku Divine Sect are not very tolerant.
"Perhaps his status is too high, his qualifications are suspected to be good, but he joined later in life and cannot be fully trusted. That is a mistake."
Xiao Yu: "Suddenly I feel that we are the kind of people who are not loved by their father and mother."
"Almost." Zhou Yanzhi originally wanted to settle down in this sect and gain a thorough understanding of the barbaric cultivation culture.
Now, he may need to pick up the pace.
The so-called First Secret Realm of the Southern Wilderness opens once every thousand years. Every time it opens, no matter it is the Southern Wilderness or the upper plane, as long as someone enters, the corresponding world will be broadcast live.
It is said that in the past thousand years, many young people in the Southern Wilds, including the Spiritual Yuan Realm and Dan Yuan Realm, have perished there. Cultivators from the higher planes enter the secret realm, and even more so to kill the wild cultivators.
Once the Savage Cultivator succeeds in counterattacking or kills an important figure from the upper plane, before the secret realm ends, the upper plane will hire someone to take revenge through a special channel.
"...and the secret of the wilderness." Zhou Yanzhi narrowed his eyes and thought. He always felt that the old man from Wanxiang Pavilion had some purpose in telling him this.
What exactly is the so-called clue to leaving the wilderness? The person who inherited the blood stone had only seen legends about the Black Tortoise and the White Tiger in the Northern and Western Wilds.
"Brother, what are you thinking about?"
Zhou Yanzhi looked at Xiao Yu, and an idea came to him. He pulled him into the house and told him the question he was thinking at the moment: "Baby, from your perspective, just from the myths of Xuanwu and Baihu, what can you feel from them? What is the secret of the Four Spirits?"
Xiao Yu was confused and tried hard to help Mr. Zhou solve his problem, but the other party just told him two mythological stories. How could he figure out the secret of going from the wilderness to the upper world?
"Well, aren't these just two mythological stories about mythical beasts guarding sacred artifacts?"
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