After Wang Bugui returned to the Kunlun Mountain, he went to the Gates of Hell to cultivate every day, and even hardly ever back to the Pure Land. If he went back to the Pure Land, it must be that he had almost run out of his energies, and was brought back by Yun Jinghong. After recovering, he would devote himself into cultivation again, because he wanted to break through to the Saints State in this year.
He didn't believe the rule that to be in the Saints State needed nine years. If it was the rule, then he was going to break it. He vowed to become a Saint in less than nine years. To achieve his aim, he had to be hard-working. He stayed in the Gates of Hell almost every day to take endless tests. In the Gates of Hell, there were not only various ancient wild beasts and weapons transformed from powerful Taoism but also catastrophic thunders.
"Humph!"
Without any fears, Wang Bugui rushed into the Gates of Hell once again, faced with dozens of
"Gurgles..." The Purple Waterfall hung down, underneath which, Wang Bugui was sitting quietly with his legs crossed. The small pendant emitted cracks of blue light, and he had fallen into the mediation. There was less than a month before the Gathering of Practitioners, and he no longer went to the Gates of Hell to temper himself but chose to calm down to understand the Taoism. To reach the unbeatable peak required not only tempering but also the understanding of the Taoism. Different people would have different understandings about Taoism. When one's understanding was deep enough, he could create his own Taoism. Totally referring to the predecessors' ways, one couldn't go far on the cultivation road, because that was not his own way, but a way for someone else. It went the same as the martial arts. Only when someone got his own understanding of the martial arts could he perform them to the extreme. Wang Bugui was studying all the martial art
"Buzz..." On the Yuxu Peak of the Kunlun Mountain, a door flashed open. Wang Bugui came out from the door. He looked back at the door closing slowly, and Yun Jinghong in white inside the door. They two looked at each other with smiles, and everything went without saying. "King!!" A discordant voice destroyed the atmosphere. Qilin was running over with those small spiritual beasts. But they were too late, the door was going to close, so they immediately stopped, and screamed out loud, "Win the Gathering of Practitioners, King!" "Sure!" Wang Bugui lifted his fist and roared back. Just as his voice fell, the door closed. He stopped for a moment in the snow, smiled, patted his face, and then headed for the Mountain Tai. The same as before, Wang Bugui summoned out puppet Chiou along with him. He would definitely take her with him, as long as he traveled outside. Now he was familiar with the use of the soul thread, plus
"Hey! Bros, are you going to start a fight?" The Bro Gou quickly asked his younger fellows to surround the two men with knives, steel pipes and bricks. Wang Bugui jumped on the roof and began to observe quietly with his sense field. He did not go to help, because he thought that the two people who were surrounded did not seem to be simple. When he saw them two, a strange feeling emerged in his heart. Besides, in this distance, if the two were dangerous, he could rescue them at once. His blood vigour was secretly rushing. He had mobilized his Innate Prana Power, ready to join the fight. "Besieging a woman, are you men?" The handsome man blamed. Though his voice was not loud, it gave the other part an indescribable sense of oppression. However, they were not afraid. Could a dozen people lose to two men? "Where are you two meddlesome men from? Go away! Don't prevent our boss with his wife, or you will be suffered!" A gold-haired m
After burying the dead family, Lyu Hao took out a few jars of wine from his Ring of Holding and found a spot on the mountain slope to rest along with Wang Bugui and Zhao Changge. They drank and chatted happily under the moonlight like long lost brothers. Wang Bugui lamented the lack of practitioners like Zhao and Lyu amongst their peers. They upheld justice, disliked evil with a vengeance and were completely unlike those losers that they had just got rid of. He knew that it was just wishful thinking on his part, however; there were good and bad people everywhere in this world. Sometimes, there were more evil people around, and their might would usually be greater than that of forces of good. They led extravagant and wasteful lives while continuously oppressing people from the bottom rung of society, doing as they wished with the lives of these poor folk. Those men who could work were forced to do hard labor and discarded once the last bit of usefulness ha
Wang Bugui and his two friends arrived at old street. No one was walking around in the quiet night, and they were only accompanied by gust after gust of cool wind. They were standing outside an old temple, and it looked a little creepy in the darkness of night. "There's a Dragon Trapping Well inside? Why is it in a temple, and why is there a bridge beside us?" Wang Bugui asked, feeling perplexed as he had never heard anyone talk about this place when he was traveling in the streets of Beijing. Zhao Changge laughed and explained, "This Dragon Trapping Well was already in the City of Beijing since the Ming Dynasty, and everyone knows about it. Don't you?" "I didn't. From the name of the well, I presume that a dragon is being trapped inside?" Wang Bugui asked somewhat sceptically. According to his master, divine beasts from ancient historical times, such as the true dragon, immortal phoenix, Kun, Peng and qilins had already vanished from Earth a long time ag
"Buzz..." A sound rang out as the four companions passed through the gateway of light one after the other, arriving at the inner dimension of the Dragon Trapping Well. The gateway shut itself up as they entered, and it was completely dark inside, as if the evening sky had been completely swallowed by the dark night. Wang Bugui attempted to unleash his sense field and realized that it was now restricted to a small radius of fewer than 100 meters. After some observation, he noticed that there was only one path available to them, and he did not know where it led to exactly. "The radius of my sense field is about 100 meters. What about you guys?" asked Wang Bugui. "50 meters," Lyu Hao replied as he frowned. "Same here," Zhao Changge replied, frowning as well. "About the same as you people. I have a treasure that can help us scout ahead, however. I can take point," Yu Wude suggested as he drew out a compass.
It was as if the dragon was issuing sentences to the four companions. Either obey or die. "What benefit will we stand to gain if we let you out? I bet we'll die anyway, right?" Wang Bugui asked as he grunted coldly. He was the only one who could still think clearly now. "No, I'll give you something." "What is that?" "If I point you to the path of immortality, would you be willing to free me?" The ancient dragon asked Wang Bugui. It made the hearts of his three companions beat faster, and they could feel their emotions stir. Regardless of era, being directed to the path of immortality was the lifelong dream of all practitioners! "The path of immortality?" Wang Bugui was the first to speak. "Right. You have considerable talent, and I can help you onto the path of immortality. You only need to follow my instructions and release the seal binding me, and I'll give you a treasure rarely seen
"Whoosh!" The insane amount of energy dispersed, and the blinding white light disappeared, leaving only clouds of dust twirling in the air. "Spurt!" Wang Bugui flew out backward from the dust and he could feel the taste of iron in his throat as he kept coughing up blood. His body was broken and covered with terrible wounds. The bones in his arms and calves had been wrung into bits by the insane energy shockwave. He then gritted his teeth and channeled the Whole after Thousand Disasters technique to heal his wounds. He was still in Eight Limits Universal Order form, which had temporarily increased his power to the Sage Realm. As a result, it took just a few minutes half of his entire body to revert back to its original state. "Oh? You managed to absorb an attack at my maximum strength. That's no small matter," the ancient dragon muttered before unleashing another beam of power. He wanted to uncover the secret behin