Chapter 929: Overlooking the Prosperity of Myriad Realms
After returning, Wei Yuan did not stop for a moment and went to see Zhang Sheng for the first time.
Zhang Sheng was originally reading Daoist scriptures intently in the room; seeing Wei Yuan push the door and enter, there was no surprise on his face, as if it were just a routine daily meeting, but the book in his hand suddenly fell.
Wei Yuan was moved in his heart, having long since seen through the deep concern beneath Zhang Sheng's cold exterior; he stepped forward, wanting to say something, but felt he couldn't say anything—at this time, it seemed that whatever he said was not quite right.
The two were speechless, and a moment later, Zhang Sheng stood up, took a set of robes from the wardrobe, handed them to Wei Yuan, and said: "Put these on first to cover your shame?"
Wei Yuan was stunned; looking down, he discovered that he was stark naked, revealing a body overflowing with five-colored light.
Only then did he remember that he had escaped from the Master Master Ronglong's portal and wandered in the void for more than a month; how could any robes or magic treasures remain on him? Only 【Compassion】 could be stored in his body, so it was preserved.
However, reunited after a long separation, Wei Yuan did not go to put on clothes, but stepped forward and held Zhang Sheng tightly in his arms!
In this embrace, Wei Yuan forgot himself for a moment, naturally using force and leaning forward; immediately, he felt Zhang Sheng was like a soft straw, unable to bear any force at all, and was directly pressed to the ground by him.
Immediately, with a boom, the floor shattered, and the two passed through the floor and fell into the basement. The basement floor couldn't even put up a slight resistance and was smashed through; the two fell into the array room on the next level. Then, amidst dust and roaring sounds, the two went down another level, directly embedded into the rock floor of the lowest level, only then stopping.
For a moment, earth and stone flew, and dust filled the air.
Fortunately, Wei Yuan reacted as soon as he smashed through the first floor, spreading his elbows outward and protecting Zhang Sheng's soft and fragile body with his arms.
Wei Yuan looked up at the human-shaped holes one by one and said in shock: "How many years have passed here? Why is the architecture so rotten? You... what about your cultivation?!"
Zhang Sheng rolled her eyes at Wei Yuan, exerted force with her fingertips, and reached out to pinch him hard under his ribs, but it was like pinching a piece of smooth jade; she couldn't pinch it at all, and Wei Yuan didn't even feel it.
She was also helpless; a sword qi seeped from her fingertips and pricked lightly, but it only scraped a white mark on Wei Yuan's body. Zhang Sheng changed to a high-rank sword qi, and this time it pricked in, and then she heard Wei Yuan call out: "What is pricking me?"
"I pricked you with sword qi..." Zhang Sheng said angrily, then pricked Wei Yuan again and said: "Let me up!"
Wei Yuan stood up, carefully helped Zhang Sheng up, and prepared to jump to the ground. But exerting a little force, his feet sank directly into the ground; instead of going up, he sank another section.
Wei Yuan looked at the dark green rock under his feet and wondered: "Why is even the rock of the realm rotten?" He bent down and grabbed it; it was indeed like scooping rotten mud, and with a casual twist, stone powder fell to the ground.
At this time, there was another mosquito-biting sensation; he saw Zhang Sheng's fingertips showing sword qi, poking here and there on Wei Yuan's body. Watching most of the sword qi only leave scratches on his body, Wei Yuan finally realized that the problem seemed to be with himself.
Only now did Wei Yuan discover that his physical body seemed to have changed a lot compared to when he left. Previously, he had been hanging out with Force Shamans in the Desolate Realm, and later he was with guys like the Master Master Ronglong whose physical bodies were nearly immortal every day; Wei Yuan had long ignored the changes in his physical body. In fact, the changes were very subtle, just from avoiding sunlight at the beginning to needing to sunbathe for a while every day later.
Zhang Sheng patted Wei Yuan and said: "Your spiritual sense seems to have a problem; don't move first, I'll take you up. We'll talk after we go up."
She lifted Wei Yuan and jumped up, finally returning to the first floor. But for this jump, she used at least seven or eight tenths of her strength, as if lifting a ten-thousand-jin heavy object.
Wei Yuan felt that Zhang Sheng was exceptionally soft now, like a fiber of grass, falling at a touch, and easily broken if he used a little force.
Zhang Sheng looked at the big hole in the floor and took Wei Yuan to the main hall without underground space; only then did she have time to ask Wei Yuan about his experiences during this period.
Wei Yuan briefly and concisely told about his experiences in the past few months, then said: "... Finally, I managed to get the Dao sword back, which can make your Dao path complete."
Wei Yuan pointed his finger, and the Master Master Ronglong appeared in the room, holding the Dao sword, standing quietly.
At this moment, the Master Master Ronglong looked like a big man with a strange and ancient face; other than that, there was nothing special. The Dao sword was plain, and the Shaman was also plain.
Seeing the Master Master Ronglong at this moment, Wei Yuan was also a bit dazed, remembering that when they entered the void together, he didn't seem to look like this; at that time, it seemed... he had a dragon head?
However, Wei Yuan discovered that his memory was a bit blurred, and he actually didn't quite remember what the Master Master Ronglong originally looked like. His heart tightened, knowing that this might be because the karma of the original Master Master Ronglong was dissipating in the myriad realms.
Zhang Sheng looked at the Master Master Ronglong, her expression gradually becoming solemn. ===== CHAPTER 930 =====
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