"Old bald monk, you must be hungry at night, right? Do you want to freeload a meal?" Daoist Priest Four-Eyed looked at Jiale waving his hand in the distance and asked Master Ikkyu.
Master Ikshou was indeed a little hungry.
He didn't refuse.
He called Qing Qing and the few of them rushed to the Taoist priest's dojo.
However, not long after, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed came back with two jars of wine to entertain Zhang Zhiwei.
Everyone quickly entered the house. The table was filled with a large basin of fish soup and some wild game.
At a glance, there was a dazzling array of people.
More importantly, these things emitted a fragrance that made people's appetite increase greatly.
He had to admit that Jiale's cooking skills were quite good.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed ran to the back and went to get something.
After a long time, Four-Eye walked out from the backyard, carrying two wine jars that were stained with some soil.
Jiale's eyes widened when he saw the two wine jars. This was the wine that his master had treasured. It was buried in the ground and he usually couldn't bear to drink it.
The last time he wanted to sneak a sip, he was chased by the four eyes and beaten up.
Now, he actually took out two jars of wine.
This was really generous.
"Daozi, come, come, let's drink!"
The four-eyed Taoist priest excitedly placed the wine in front of Zhang Zhiwei.
"This is a good wine that I've kept for many years. Daozi, try it.”Daoist Priest Four-Eyed smiled as he opened the wine jar and poured a cup into Zhang Zhiwei's bowl.
Zhang Zhiwei smelled the wine and said,""A fifty-year-old Daughter's Red?"
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed was stunned.
Jiale was also stunned.
"Daozi, you know?"
Four Eyes was shocked.
"This poor Daoist drank it a few times, but it was quite expensive for Fellow Daoist.”
Zhang Zhiwei said with a smile.
A 50-year-old wine was naturally precious.
"No, no, just now in the forest, if it wasn't for Daozi, I would have lost a layer of skin even if I didn't die. Daozi, let me toast you!”Daoist Priest Four-Eyed raised his wine glass.
Zhang Zhiwei also raised his wine glass and clinked them.
After drinking,
Zhang Zhiwei suddenly thought of something important. He looked at Master Ikxiu and Si Mu."Right, Fellow Daoists, I have something to ask you.”
"Daozi, if you have anything you want to ask, just say it. The old bald donkey and I will definitely tell you everything we know!”Daoist Priest Four-Eyed hurriedly said. Master Ikxiu nodded slightly.
Zhang Zhiwei said,"
"Have you seen my junior brother, Tian Jinzhong?”
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed shook his head in confusion. He had never seen it before.
"Tian Jinzhong? But Junior Brother Daozi? I heard that many people are looking for him, such as the Wang family, the Mahayana Sect, the Ghost Sect, and even some overseas cultivators. They all want to know his whereabouts!!”
Master Ikshou narrowed his eyes.
Regarding the matter of the Eight Wondrous Skills, it caused an uproar in the entire world.
There were even rumors.
After cultivating the Eight Wondrous Skills, one would be able to look down on their peers and be invincible.
Although this was only a rumor, it also proved the power of the Eight Wondrous Skills. It must be a top-notch cultivation method, or else it would not have attracted so many people's covetous eyes.
Zhang Zhiwei's eyes shone with a bright light, and his aura was overbearing."Fellow Daoist, do you know where my junior brother is?”
Master Ikshou instantly felt as if the entire sky was pressing down on him, and he almost couldn't breathe.
"Zhang Daozi, don't get too worked up. I only heard that your junior brother Tian Jinzhong was being hunted down in Xiangnan, but I don't know his exact whereabouts!”Master Ikxiu hurriedly explained.
Zhang Zhiwei sighed softly." I'm sorry, Fellow Daoist!”He restrained his aura and returned to his usual calm. Half of his face was hidden in the darkness, making it impossible for others to guess his thoughts.
Zhang Zhiwei remained silent.
Jiale was even eating carefully.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed was also sipping his wine, looking in Zhang Zhiwei's direction from time to time.
After three rounds of drinking, everyone was drunk.
Only Zhang Zhiwei remained absolutely sober, and there was also Qing Qing, who hadn't touched a drop of wine.
"We'll be leaving first!"
Qing Qing helped Master Ikyu back to her dojo.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed and Jiale collapsed on the table, their breathing deafening.
Zhang Zhiwei found a clean room and looked at the blue System Interface in his body. He realized that he had more than 10,000 merit points.
"It's time to increase my strength!"
Zhang Zhiwei began to look for things in the mall to see if there was anything that could increase his strength. Finally, his gaze stopped on a pill.
He did not hesitate to exchange for another pill.
More than 10,000 merit points in his body were quickly consumed and soon became 0.
A Dharma-enhancing pill appeared in Zhang Zhiwei's palm, emitting a medicinal fragrance.
This was a pill that could increase one's Spirit Returning Realm magic power.
He urgently needed to increase his strength again.
After all, the Eight Wondrous Skills were too alluring. He wondered if there were any people who were stronger than him among those who were chasing after him.
He wanted to save Tian Jinzhong.
They were like brothers.
Who dared to hurt his junior brother?
He would kill anyone.
This was bound to be a fierce battle.
"Gulp."
Zhang Zhiwei swallowed the pill in one gulp, and the Dharmic powers in his body surged.
His body was covered in a layer of white lightning, emitting crackling sounds.
He was tempering his body.
The magic power in Zhang Zhiwei's body continued to grow, and a huge Dharma Idol appeared behind him.
It was constantly changing between reality and illusion.
The magic power circulating in his body became more and more intense, almost reaching the level of surging like the sea.
A power that could resist the heavens and earth.
Zhang Zhiwei's body was covered in dazzling golden light and electric arcs. They were moving densely all over his body, tempering his body and strengthening his Dharmic powers.
All of this made his magic power more precise and his body more resilient.
……………
Si Mu, who was already in a daze, suddenly heard a crackling sound and slowly opened his eyes.
"Hmm?"
Then, he widened his eyes and saw a shocking scene. In a room not far away, it seemed that a supreme god had descended. It was faintly discernible, accompanied by countless electric arcs.
"What the hell is this?"
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed was half awakened from his drunken stupor.
" No, this familiar aura... Could it be that Daozi is breaking through?”Daoist Priest Four-Eyed thought of this possibility and immediately fell silent.
Was this still acceptable?
They were already so powerful, and now they had broken through. These geniuses were really out of reach.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed looked at Jiale, who was sleeping soundly, and shook his head.
……………
Master Ikxiu returned to his room and lay down. Suddenly, he felt a terrifying magic power fluctuation. It was extremely shocking.
He suddenly opened his eyes and lifted the blanket. He walked to the window and opened it. He was stunned when he saw the sky full of lightning and golden light.
Master Yixiu looked up at the looming Dharma Idol in the sky. The face looked very much like Zhang Daozi, whom he had met not long ago.
"Amitabha! Daozi is truly a celestial being!"
Master Ikxiu pressed his palms together in shock.
……………
It lasted for about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.
The golden light and electric arcs on Zhang Zhiwei's body gradually receded, revealing his pure white skin. His pores were fine and flawless. His entire body was as if it was carved out of crystal. It could be said to be perfect.
The magic power in his body had also risen to a peak. Every move he made carried a surging aura of magic power.
" Spirit Returning Realm pinnacle!"
Zhang Zhiwei had achieved it so easily. If word got out, it would be shocking. It was too unbelievable.
Spirit Returning Realm.
If it was someone else, they would need to take one step at a time. It was possible to break through a small realm for decades.
And Zhang Zhiwei.
It had only been a short while since he started to break through again. He was just a step away from stepping into a new realm, the Coagulate Spirit Realm.
This was simply like a genius from the legends.
After Zhang Zhiwei broke through, he prepared to sleep.
Tomorrow, he would head to Xiangnan to find his junior brother Tian Jinzhong.
After sleeping for about four hours, a series of tinkling sounds suddenly came from outside the door. The sound was so loud that it woke Daoist Priest Four-Eyed, Master Ikxiu, and the others up.
Zhang Zhiwei pushed open the door and walked out.
He saw a red sedan chair, and the surrounding fog slowly rose.
Looking at the people carrying the palanquin, they were foxes with white fur on their four limbs.
They walked on two legs like humans.
In front of the four foxes stood a young and handsome man. He held a large lantern in his hand and a bell.
The word 'Hu' was written on both the lantern and the bell.
"Who are you? Why did you barge into my dojo for no reason?"
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed questioned sternly.
"I am a member of the Hu family. Don't you know what you have done?”
The middle-aged man in the lead rang the bell and spoke in an unfriendly tone.
"Amitabha! The Hu Clan is a Demonic Immortal with a revered status. They shouldn't have too much to do with the Human Clan. Why did you mobilize so many people today?”
Master Yixiu pressed his palms together and chanted the Buddhist name loudly. He asked with a puzzled expression.
"Hu Clan?"
Zhang Zhiwei's gaze turned cold.
He knew in his heart that this group of people was most likely coming for him because he had killed a Hu clansman in the forest earlier.
The so-called Hu family was actually a huge vixen family.
To put it bluntly, they were a group of foxes.
However, they were numerous in number and had brilliant yao arts. They were a powerful force that could not be underestimated.
Therefore, many people in the rooms worshiped Hu Immortal, begging them to protect their safety.
There were also many places where there were temples dedicated to the Fox Deity, and there was an endless stream of people who went to pay their respects.
As expected, the man who seemed to be the leader did not pay attention to Master Yixiu. Instead, his gaze fell on Zhang Zhiwei, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Sir, you must be Zhang Zhiwei, the Daoist son of Mount Longhu. I'm under the orders of the family head and hope that you can come with us. Our family head has been waiting for you for a long time.”the middle-aged man said politely.
Zhang Zhiwei smiled coldly.!”。
The expression of the leading young man changed, and he said in a deep voice,""Although you are the Dao Child of Mount Longhu and have a revered status, the thing you did on the desolate mountain…you killed my fellow tribesmen. My clan leader is asking about it, so you must give my Hu Clan an explanation!”
His tone was very firm and confident.
Dragon Tiger Mountain's Dao Child had a high status, but his Hu Clan was not to be trifled with.
" Are you threatening me?" Zhang Zhiwei's face turned cold.”
The young man hurriedly bowed and said," I don't dare to threaten you. Our clan is only inviting you as a guest. I hope you won't make things difficult for me. I'm extremely grateful!”
Zhang Zhiwei saw that the other party had softened his tone and nodded."Fine, I started this matter, so I'll go with you!”
The Hu Tribe was famous for being difficult to deal with. This karma had to be resolved.
And there was one more thing.
The Hu Tribe was spread all over the world, so they might know the whereabouts of his junior brother. After saying that, he held his head high and puffed out his chest as he walked towards the sedan chair at the door.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed and Master Ikxiu didn't stop him.
They only looked at each other and mourned for the Hu family in their hearts.
Not long ago, Zhang Zhiwei's breakthrough had caused such a huge commotion. That unfathomable magic power was like a surging sea. It was an unimaginable realm.
If the Hu Clan wanted to keep the Daozi, then they would have to go to the Hu Clan.
There would probably be heavy casualties.
"Daozi, please get on the carriage!" The young man revealed a joyful expression and personally lifted the curtain.
Zhang Zhiwei sat down steadily.
The group of foxes carried the palanquin, and a white fog appeared on the spot. The palanquin seemed to be able to ride on the clouds and disappeared into the darkness in an instant.
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