Boundless Sky

Looking at Gongsun Wan'er, whose body was covered with scars and ghost mist was constantly scattered, Cheng Hao couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. Lin Xi's training method was really extraordinary.

"Her resistance is too low. I will help her improve her defense system. If she can persevere, I will teach her the Immortal Heavenly Technique. By then, she should be able to fight against the powerful ones at the level of the Four Heavenly Protectors!"

Perhaps feeling that Cheng Hao couldn't bear it, Lin Xi raised the corners of her mouth and explained softly.

"Well, I'm always at ease when it comes to your work. Just watch and deal with Gongsun Wan'er's matter!" Cheng Hao waved his hand, coughed dryly, and then changed the subject.

"Now that the journey to the west has begun, I will first stop by a few other Zhongqian worlds to check the specific situation. Please pay more attention to things here!"

"Yes!" Lin Xi nodded, then stopped talking, and returned to her previous cold and cool appearance like a moonlight fairy.

Seeing this, Cheng Hao no longer wasted time. Since the start of Journey to the West, he had some vague ideas in his mind. This idea required him to go to Zhongqian World to investigate in person before he could make a judgment.

The spiritual thoughts dispersed, and the space rippled slightly. In the water-like ripples, Cheng Hao's figure gradually disappeared and left the three realms.

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There are three thousand Zhongqian universes attached to the three realms. Although they can only be regarded as the lowest Zhongqian universes, such a large number is still not to be underestimated.

In the mid-air of a thousand worlds, Cheng Hao's figure slowly walked out of the void, and then all the aura on his body converged, and he fell to the ground like an ordinary mortal.

This is a canyon surrounded by mountains. The air is somewhat humid. A raging river flows out of the canyon. The breeze carries a strange aura from time to time.

Roar!

A neighing sound came suddenly from the river with gusts of fishy wind, and then, a white horse shot up like lightning, and struck in front of Cheng Hao in the blink of an eye.

This is a long white snake. To be precise, it is no longer a snake, because according to Cheng Hao's observation, this white snake has two big bumps on its head, and it has the faint shape of horns.

The snake has two horns, this is the rhythm of turning into a dragon!

He casually pinched the snake's head, and with a slight exertion of his fingers, Cheng Hao crushed the entire snake body to pieces. Immediately, blood spread all over the ground, adding a bit of horror to the place.

This is a purely wild monster that has not practiced any martial arts. It just relies on its instinct to devour the essence of the sun and moon and the flesh and blood of living creatures. After hundreds of years of hard training, it has gradually opened up its spiritual wisdom and has the tendency to turn into a dragon.

It's a pity that although he has the heart to follow the Tao, his mind is not flexible. He offends the people he shouldn't offend, and his thousands of years of cultivation turn into ashes in one day.

After casually dispersing the blood mist in the void, Cheng Hao did not disperse his consciousness, but placed his hands behind his back and walked down the river along the river with a leisurely expression.

In Cheng Hao's guess, there should be backups left by the Jade Emperor, Laojun and others in this Zhongqian World. Killing a small demon casually would not attract their attention, but if the spiritual consciousness is spread over a large area, , it is likely to trigger some of the sensory restrictions left by the two of them.

Cheng Hao had discussed with Lin Xi before that if he wanted to upgrade the Three Worlds in Journey to the West into the Great Thousand Worlds, the only possibility was to completely integrate the three thousand worlds attached to the Three Worlds into the Three Worlds. Only in this way, Only in the Three Realms planes can we advance to the Great Thousand Worlds.

Although they knew the purpose of the Jade Emperor and others, Cheng Hao and Lin Xi could not guess how to implement this plan. After all, they had to integrate three thousand worlds into one world. Such a difficult action, Let alone Cheng Hao today, even if he breaks through to the fifth level, he may not be able to do it.

Thinking in his mind, Cheng Hao unknowingly left the canyon where he first came, and a small fishing village appeared in his eyes.

This is a small fishing village. The fishing village is connected to the big river and the water veins are connected.

There is a hill between the river and the fishing village, which just separates the connected water veins, allowing the water from the big river to form a lake.

On the edge of the lake, the village built along the water is five stories high, with many rooms on each floor.

There is a big waterwheel in the middle of the village, and the villagers are busy here. Some are drying fish, and some are rowing boats. Although they are poor, they appear to be very lively.

When Cheng Hao entered the fishing village, there happened to be a sharp cry of children. Not far away, on a trestle built in the water, there was a very cute little girl with braids on her head and bare feet. I was squatting on the trestle and crying.

"It feels a bit familiar!" Cheng Hao paused when he saw this scene. This familiar small fishing village and the crying little girl were almost exactly the same as the movie "Journey to the West: Conquering the Demons".

"So, this Zhongqian World, which is attached to the main plane of Journey to the West, belongs to the world of "Journey to the West: Conquering the Demons"?"

While thinking about it in his mind, Cheng Hao continued to walk forward. When he came to the trestle of the fishing village, the originally calm river was already filled with layers of blood.

The surrounding fishermen seemed to realize that something was wrong. They gathered around one by one and looked at the water not far away with fear on their faces.

There was nothing I could see except for the blood that kept pouring out and the tattered clothes that kept rising with the blood.

At this moment, the lake full of blood and deep darkness made the villagers who were proficient in water feel fearful of the lake for the first time.

"Give in, give in!"

Some urgent shouts came from outside the crowd. A woman in ragged clothes and unkempt hair ran onto the pier with a trembling voice and picked up the crying little girl: "Changsheng, where is your father?"

The girl cried louder: "Mom, daddy is in the water..."

The woman shuddered suddenly and looked around as if asking for help: "Uncle Zhang, my husband..."

An old man responded, his voice filled with fear and regret: "Mom, your master is still in the water."

The woman immediately trembled when she heard the words, and fell limply on the trestle with the little girl named Changsheng in her arms, crying hysterically. It seemed that she had lost her backbone and had no motivation to survive.

Cheng Hao was standing not far away at this time, glanced at the father and daughter who were holding their daughter and crying, and then set his eyes on the lake.

With his eyesight, he could clearly see that in the lake that exuded a dark brown light, a fish-shaped monster that had just swallowed a human was lurking in the lake, with two bulging fish eyes full of hatred. He looked at the little girl on the trestle who was held in the arms of the woman.