After leaving Yunmeng City, Ji Zheng appeared on a mountain range outside the city.

With mountains and rivers, and by the pool under a waterfall, several Buddhist Zen masters sat around a blindfolded boy. The breath scattered on their bodies was extremely powerful, and the power of their mood continued to stimulate the boy.

Not far from them,

"Amitabha, for so many days, has the donor not been influenced yet?" Ji Zheng stood on the waterfall, pronounced the Buddha's name, and asked Wang Wenhao Qianqian.

Without any answer, Wang Wenhao's eyes were covered with white cloth, and his mood seemed to be completely blocked. Even if he couldn't see it again, he could still clearly sense Jizheng's position.

He raised his head slightly, looked at Ji Zheng's position, shook his head lightly, and said seriously: "I don't know why you attacked me, but I should be interested in the system of my cultivation."

Speaking of this, Ji Zheng heard nothing wrong with him. He even felt that Wang Wenhao was very sensible and could figure this out clearly, which made him more convinced that it was a correct decision to bring Wang Wenhao out of that small sect.

"But have you ever thought that this is just an external domain, why would anyone understand the mind system? And it is a martial art that transcends the single mind state of your Buddhism?"

The moment Wang Wenhao said this, Ji Zheng didn't speak anymore. He almost forgot that it was just an external domain, and the system here was not as rich as the atrium. Wang Wenhao was really special.

"What do you mean?" Ji Zheng frowned and asked.

Shaking his head gently, Wang Wenhao said slowly: "I don't know how strong your strength is, but if you can steal me under Master Yuesheng's hands, you will at least have the sixth level of cultivation."z.br

"The battle between the two days of strong people should be Luo Chen. Who else he calls grandpa? That should be said to be the old city lord of Wufeng City. His cultivation is in the fifth-grade realm, and he can't even take me away. You are really scary, even a fourth-grade existence."

Wang Wenhao was able to guess Ji Zheng's cultivation just through these details, which made Ji Zheng excited again. Being able to have such wisdom is enough to show Wang Wenhao's extraordinary qualities.

"So you want to say that you have a strong master?" Ji Zheng asked in a frown.

This is the most curious thing about him. He was able to know that his cultivation was a fourth-level existence, and he was so confident and unaffected, and his state of mind was not affected at all. He was very curious about how strong the master behind Wang Wenhao was.

"I don't know how good my master is." Wang Wenhao's tone was still calm. It had a kind of mature and steady attitude, and said indifferently: "But I believe that if you enter Kyoto City at the time, he will definitely attack you after he knows what I do."

Ji Zheng also knew that this time it was a bit difficult to deal with, but he still felt that it was unlikely. In the outer realm, are there any strong people who can surpass the fourth grade?

Obviously this is impossible. Even in the atrium, the fourth grade is still a person on the top of the pyramid. How can it appear in the outer realm? It is absolutely impossible.

He doesn't want to believe it, nor does he want to believe it.

But after Wang Wenhao said these words, he was indeed a little nervous inside. If it were those old monsters who could not come out of the world, perhaps...

Taking a deep breath, he frowned and asked, "Is your uncle very strong?"

"I don't know how strong the master is, but his cultivation is only in the Golden Pill realm..."

This Golden Dan Realm was sent to him by Shen Luochen, and he was also happy from the bottom of his heart.

As soon as his words fell, Ji Zheng almost didn't laugh out loud, shook his head slightly and did not answer this sentence.

He glanced at several Zen masters and said indifferently: "First follow me to Kyoto City. I still have to meet you, my uncle."

Several Zen masters stood up, and several people proclaimed the Buddha's name. The Buddha's light shone down, and then the space around them fluctuated and twisted. Several Zen masters, including Ji Zheng, disappeared from their original place, leaving only the purified and filthy Buddha light, which made people feel warm.

A Buddha light rushed towards Kyoto City at an extremely fast speed from outside Yunmeng City, and at the same time, many people became extremely clear in their hearts.
Chapter completed!