In the misty rain, the woman walked on the bluestone road and passed through the ancient town. Finally, with a faint sigh, she exploded directly in the terrifying thunder that reached the sky, and turned into red raindrops that fell down.
“Dead?!”
"Did you hear that? Was there a real sound coming from it?"
Wang Xuan and Lao Chen were both surprised and shocked. The creatures they had encountered before would not speak in the inner scene no matter what actions they took or how powerful they were. But today they encountered a special one.
The two waited for a long time, but the woman did not reappear. She indeed disappeared, and after the explosion, she returned to the rain curtain, and even the red light gradually dissipated.
After waiting for so long, and seeing the later comers opening the inner land, she disappeared directly. Did she persist until now just to take a look at the afterlife?
A small tabby cat opened its mouth not far away, and it seemed like it was meowing, but no sound could be heard. It ran out from the rain, with tears in its eyes, rolling down in pairs. It was amazing that a cat could be so sad.
But Wang Xuan and Lao Chen did not dare to underestimate them. None of the creatures that appeared in the inner scene were simple. Who knew where they came from.
However, the appearance of two creatures in one interior scene was still somewhat unusual, and it was different from the past, especially the woman's sigh, which sounded real, as if it was right next to her ear.
The tabby cat pounced into the ruins of the town that was shattered by thunder, crying silently, tears never stopping.
Old Chen sighed and said, "Is this the cat the woman raised? When it was transformed into an immortal, it exploded in the thunder. The cat that was left behind is almost an immortal? It seems that the woman in red is ridiculously powerful. The thunder that hit her is very abnormal and extremely thick."
"Old Chen, go and comfort that little kitten. It's so pitiful." Wang Xuan said.
Old Chen looked back at him and said, "Come in first!"
"Go check on the cat first. We are not plants or trees, so we cannot be heartless. Even if it is a demon, you cannot be so cold-hearted and ignore it."
"You can use me as a pathfinder?" said Lao Chen.
While the two were whispering, the cat actually came over, still meowing and crying. When it came close to Lao Chen, it was full of confusion and looked dazed.
Old Chen held the sword in his hand without saying a word, and Wang Xuan, standing outside the interior scene, also kept silent. The two men and the cat just observed and confronted each other.
This strange cat seemed to be meowing, silently but with energy fluctuations. Lao Chen almost slashed at it with his sword, but fortunately he controlled himself. Then the kitten took the initiative to step back, looking at them timidly, very puzzled.
"You haven't been here for endless years, have you?" Old Chen asked.
The kitten still looked confused. After a long time, it nodded stupidly and then pointed to the outside world, as if asking something.
"Outside, the world has changed a lot. It is definitely different from your time." Old Chen told a story again.
Wang Xuan stepped in. Was he practicing the Golden Body Technique or the Five-Page Golden Book? Now that he had the "Snake and Crane Eight-Handed Shot", it seemed that he could continue to comprehend the Five-Page Golden Book.
Old Chen spoke slowly, "I think it's more reliable for you to practice Old Zhang's stuff this time. Think about his later reputation."
"Yeah!" Wang Xuan nodded. The Snake-Crane Eight-Handed Fight had long been engraved in his mind. He could recall it at will in the inner scene and look back on his past memories. This place was full of mystery.
Old Chen adjusted his posture while telling stories and began to practice his own things.
Six years passed by, and Wang Xuan had studied the Snake-Crane Eight Free-Hand Techniques thoroughly. This was not the terrifying physical technique like the Five-Page Golden Book that could make all the immortals afraid. It was indeed just a free-hand technique that Lao Zhang created casually at the time.
It is comparable to the King Kong Fist and is extremely powerful, making up for Wang Xuan's shortcoming of not having conventional attack techniques.
After all, the Golden Body Technique improved the overall quality of his body, including flesh, blood and mental strength, and it focused on defense, but was not sharp enough in attack. Now he felt there was no problem.
For so many years, Lao Chen has been studying the Ghost Monk's boxing skills. It looks like the King Kong Fist, but it is definitely not, it is superior.
Old Chen told Wang Xuan privately that this was most likely the legendary Bodhisattva Fist, one of the top martial arts in Buddhism with unparalleled power.
The most important thing is that Lao Chen believes that Bodhisattva Fist suits his temperament, is very useful to learn, and does not harm his internal organs.
Wang Xuan complained in his heart, "Old Chen is so shameless to say that. How can he be a compassionate Bodhisattva?" This is the strongest blasphemy and attack on the predecessors.
Time flies, and a total of twenty years have passed. The inner scene is very strange. Wang Xuan does not feel that he is old. When he is mentally exhausted, he will be replenished with a mysterious factor and will be energetic again.
This was a rare period of tranquility, and it lasted for such a long time that Wang Xuan struggled to complete the second engraving in the five-page golden book.
During this process, his five internal organs were repeatedly injured, but he was nourished by the mysterious substance in the inner world, and his injured body was constantly repaired. He survived and mastered the second style in the golden book.
Things are different now. His realm is higher than before, and he can understand more deeply what is recorded in the golden book. It is natural for him to practice the second form.
Old Chen would tell stories from time to time and occasionally pet the cat. He lived a carefree life and had mastered the Bodhisattva Fist to a certain level.
"Old Chen, according to your understanding, the speed of time here is actually the same as in the outside world?" Wang Xuan asked, then walked over, petted the cat, and rubbed its head hard.
The cat seemed to be meowing, but it was still silent. It had been listening to Lao Chen's stories for all these years.
However, Lao Chen spoke slowly this time, and would only tell it a passage after practicing for a period of time. Finally, when he came to modern warships and there was really nothing much to say, he began to talk about the future.
Lao Chen said: "It's not a matter of the speed of time. We haven't actually been here for that many years. I think it's because our thoughts, perceptions and bodies are in the most active and special state. Our spirits and bodies are in this extremely active state, and they are changing rapidly as we practice. It's our thoughts, perceptions, etc. that have become super fast, so we think time has slowed down."
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