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The Chen Family must be involved in this as well.

If it were someone else, this bit of credit wouldn't matter, but with someone in the upper echelons, the credit would be multiplied by ten or even a hundred times.

At this time, everyone knew that this County Lieutenant Chen had finished gilding this place. He would probably leave before long, and he was even more polite and respectful towards this County Lieutenant Chen whose entire body was flashing with light.

No one would go against someone who had a bright future, yet did not have any conflicts of interest!

As a subordinate of the County Lieutenant Chen, Wang Zhenling was naturally highly regarded. Normally, no one would dare to make things difficult for him anymore.

This also allowed Wang Zhenling to live a carefree life in the pavilion, with a backer and the support of the community god and others.

His position was as steady as Mt. Tai, and it could be said that he was doing it comfortably.

At this time, the people's style could be considered quite simple and honest. In a country pavilion, there were very few cases of public security.

This made Wang Zhenling feel even more relaxed and happy. After his daily routine, he started to intensify his training.

Wang Zhenling said that he could use his Primordial Spirit to leave his body, but the truth was that he could only do it when his Qi was stable.

The most important difference between a true chakra and a fake chakra like Wang Zhenling, other than the strength of the primordial spirit and the degree of solidification of the primordial spirit, was the Divine Room.

As the last realm of the Refinement Stage, the most important thing was to build a divine chamber.

This was the so-called divine room to nurture the primordial spirit!

Without the divine chamber, the primordial spirit could not be strengthened. No matter how much he trained, it was impossible for the primordial spirit to truly solidify.

From accumulating Qi to extending Qi, under the condition of Qi, it would be stable and solid. This was a complete process of Qi Cultivation.

And it was even more difficult to go from being stable to being solid.

Many cultivators needed to use a period of three to five years to forge their divine chambers, ranging from ten years in length to five years in the end.

And Wang Zhenling discovered that the Nine Heavens Primordial Yang Creation Diagram was a technique used to construct the Divine Room.

The process of imagining the Full Moon Heavenly Palace was the process of constructing the divine chamber.

The moment the Full Moon Heavenly Palace was fully formed, the divine chamber would be built. On the other end of the phone, there was a second of memorizing. Cdoom provides you with an excellent\novel reading.

The lotus seed, on the other hand, could steal the fate of the officials and turn them into his own. His cultivation had started much faster!

It was just that Wang Zhen Ling wanted to obtain a large amount of spiritual energy, but he didn't have a good idea at the moment.

The places where spirit energy gathered were usually places where the spirit meridians formed.

That kind of good place had almost been occupied by ghosts and gods.

This was especially true in Guangyang Village.

Perhaps hundreds of miles away, in that mountain, there might be a superior spiritual acupoint.

However, this was not a person who had yet to completely cultivate!

Wang Zhen Ling did not know that, just when he was thinking about the unparalleled mountain.

The news about the destruction of the Wuhua Society had already spread to the mountains.

Unparalleled mountains are extremely vast, the mountains are high and densely forested, and there are many ravines.

However, this mountain was made up of spirit energy, and was permeated with spirit veins. It was a place where Magi of ancient times lived.

However, now, with the disappearance of the Shaman in the dust of history, the small and small Spiritual Pulse of the Mountain had already been occupied by all kinds of cultivators. It had become a holy land for cultivation under the heavens.

However, in the official narrative of Dacheng, it was called the place where the Dharma Iceworm was concealed.

Back then, when Wang Zhenling saved that Zhenyun, he wanted him to escape into the mountains.

At this moment, in the mountain peak, there were many cultivators gathered there.

No one knew how many of these people there were. They scattered and lived in various places within the mountains, either in thatched huts or caves. They ate and drank, cultivating and meditating in search of longevity.

It could be said that this mountain was the gathering place for the Qi warriors in the surrounding counties.

Dan Ling County was not far from the Boundless Mountain, so news about this place quickly spread to the ears of the people in the mountain.

In this Fog Valley, the vegetation was dense, and there was no daylight to be seen in the fog all year round. It was also the gathering place for a group of rogue cultivators!

At this moment, a bird flapped its wings and flew straight into the valley.

In the valley, the rocks were craggy and the ground was cold and damp. There were thick fallen leaves everywhere and they were suffused with a strange mist.

The mist was tinged with blue, and it was obvious that it was abnormal. If it was any ordinary bird, they would have already been poisoned to death.

But this bird, as if nothing had happened, flew straight into a grass hut in the valley.

The interior of the grass hut was extremely simple. There was only a wooden couch covered in beast skin, and an old man was sitting cross-legged, seemingly training his Qi.

The upper half of his body was bare, and he looked emaciated, but his body was covered with strange tattoos.

Threads of light blue mist were swallowed and absorbed by the tattoo, and it seemed as if the tattoo was coming to life, as if the tattoo was about to come out of its body.

However, at this time, as the bird flew over, the old man stretched out his hand and sent the bird flying into his palm.

In an instant, this lively little bird had turned into a paper bird with paper talismans stacked on top of it.

The old man was not surprised. He opened the paper talisman and looked at it for a while. Then, a surprised look flashed in his eyes, "Seventh Brother is dead …" The Chen family in the river... "

He extended his hand and shattered the talisman with a shake.

However, at this time, he slowly stood up, his eyes flashed with viciousness. "The Chen Clan of the River, the descendant of the Yellow Emperor. Truly mighty and domineering. I'm using Wuhua to make gold-plated powder...

However, no matter how powerful you are, we cannot fight against you. However, it will not be easy for you to pass it, but you can still do it! "

As he spoke to here, he suddenly opened his mouth and shouted. His voice shook the entire valley.

The valley seemed to be peaceful in an instant. Among the piles of fallen leaves, something like a horned dragon was moving.

Countless poisonous snakes and bugs drilled out from it!

At this moment, one could tell where the mist in the valley came from.

This was obviously the miasma of the piles of rotten plants in the valley, mixed together with the poisonous gas of these poisonous insects.

At this moment, with the appearance of countless poisonous insects and venomous snakes, it was as if the entire valley was alive.

At this time, another cave entrance appeared. Three old men with strange tattoos came out of the cave. They looked exactly like the old man.

It was as if these people had just finished cultivating and were surrounded by miasma.

At this moment, he was surrounding the old man.

"The Chen family in the river killed Ol 'Four and destroyed my Wuhua Society. How could he not take revenge? Fellow Daoists, take revenge with me! "

These people also didn't say anything, but their eyes instantly turned ice-cold as their killing intent soared to the heavens.

"This matter cannot be rushed. We have to clarify the situation first and find the right opportunity!"

"If only I were a county officer …"

At this moment, Wang Zhenling sighed.

This was because there were no more than ten ghost soldiers that could be used for roaming the countryside. However, there were five hundred county level ghost soldiers!

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