Time is like water, time passes by, and the underworld is unknown in the world, and Wang Jingzhe doesn’t know how long he has been through. Without any concept of time, you will feel like everything has stopped.

In the Ghost World Castle, there were bangs in front of Wang Jingzhe's forehead, and a swallowtail was added to the back of his head. His upper and lower lip to his chin was covered with a thick beard, and his body was filled with a very swaying smell. His whole body looked almost the same as a beggar, quite down and sloppy.

Therefore, judging from this honor, Wang Jingzhe estimated that he would have been in the Ghost World Fort for at least three or four years. If this time is in the world of the world, he should be doing the most important thing for him, and the child in the grass's belly should be born.

"It's good that way. No matter what, I can live for a while... It seems like I feel like I'm deceiving myself?" Wang Jingzhe found a very happy reason for himself.

Wang Jingzhe withdrew his thoughts from meditation. He slowly opened his eyes and looked ahead. Two or three meters away in front of him, a shadow stood quietly, with rich yin energy all over his body.

This is the soul that was raised in addition to the three souls of fetal light, Shuang Ling and Seijing. Not long ago, Wang Jingzhe had clearly felt that this soul seemed to be completely angry, so he tried to lure it out. After repeated tests, the extra one actually came out.

In fact, it is not difficult to leave the soul and it is also common. Children of a few years old are particularly prone to lose their souls when they are frightened. Old and weak people are not strong in their yang energy and are not strong in their yang fire, and they are also prone to lose their souls.

Taoism says that the three souls and seven spirits of a human can all be separated from the original body.

Later, Wang Jingzhe was thinking about what this soul should be, because no matter whether it was Xiang Que, Tang Hexiang, or Li Qiuzi of Longhushan, he guessed no matter what conclusion he gave. At that time, no one had cultivated this soul. I don’t know if it had ever been before, but he must be considered a future generation.

Wang Jingzhe remembers that there is a saying in the "Tao Te Ching": "The mind is weak, the abdomen is solid, and the energy is focused to be soft, so can it be returned to the baby." The rough meaning of this article is that after practicing Taoist practices to the extreme, a pill will appear in the body, commonly known as the inner pill, which will evolve into the shape of a baby in the future. Its name is Nascent Soul, which is probably equivalent to another self. At first glance, this kind of thing is a bit similar to the plot in the cultivation novel, but if it is based on Taoist culture, this is a process of practicing Taoism.

Throughout history, Taoism has produced too many awesome and mysterious figures, and their whereabouts are unknown. No one knows where they all went in the end, whether they died or really became feathered. For example, Guiguzi, the ancestor of the Knife Creator, is like this. The descendants of these descendants do not know where he went. The tomb of Guiguzi behind the Wangcun was just a tomb set up for worship by his descendants.

In addition to Guiguzi, I won’t mention those magical Taoist masters. There are also a few people who have indeed existed in history and are proficient in the Dharma, such as Huang Shigong, Zhang Sanfeng, and Yuan Tiangang. There are many records about them in the classics, but no one can tell where they died. Most of them are legendary that these people may have become immortal after practicing Taoism.

Wang Jingzhe estimated that the inner elixir mentioned in the Taoist sect should have something to do, just like the alchemy that was once prosperous and finally disappeared. He felt that the pill he had eaten might be a way of practicing Taoism in the past. After several years of taking this pill, it was echoed that "I am weak in my heart, I am strong in my abdomen, and I can be gentle in my energy, and I can return to the baby." This soul should be raised by the inner elixir, and it is probably called the Nascent Soul.

Those mysteriously missing big men finally practiced the inner alchemy to cultivate the Nascent Soul, and then flew away?

"It's so mysterious and so cultivating..." Wang Jingzhe walked out of the thatched cottage, and the soul floated behind him, and then disappeared into his body without any warning.

Facing that lake, Wang Jingzhe thought that he didn't know how many years had passed, and this cheating should be quite useful. He must have obtained the benefits. It's time to leave and return to the world. After all, it would be useless if he stayed here again. What he should face still has to face.

Looking at the lake, Wang Jingzhe said softly: "I probably won't see you again, because I don't want to die so early, and I want to live for a few more years..."

Suddenly, just as Wang Jingzhe was about to turn around and leave, a ripples appeared in the lake water, and the ripples slowly dissipated around, and circle after circle, then a faint "scumbling" sound of water drifted into his ears.

"Swish" Wang Jingzhe adjusted his body in disbelief and looked at the center of the lake. The distance was not too far. He could clearly see a black dot in the middle of the lake, floating, as if there was someone swimming in the water.

In Wang Jingzhe's mind, he suddenly thought of when he first came to Ghost World Fort many years ago, when he found that the tables, chairs and beds here were clean, as if someone had wiped them, and there was no dust on them. At that time, he thought, could it be that there was someone else in this place, but after a few years, no one had come here again. But later Wang Jingzhe thought of something that had been here for a few years, but in the world, it was only a few days before, and maybe someone had come and went out again.

Wang Jingzhe took out a piece of talisman paper from his body and pinned it into his hand. He had already drawn several talismans. He was ready to take action at any time as long as the situation was wrong.

Gradually, the people in the lake were swimming closer and closer, only about twenty meters away from the shore. The other party seemed to be swimming slowly and quite comfortable. Wang Jingzhe was already ready to go.

The people in the water swam to the shore and slowly walked up the shore as he walked. He stroked his wet hair, then lowered his head and spitted a few sips of water on the ground.

"Swish, swish" Wang Jingzhe blinked.

When the other party got closer, the man seemed to feel that there seemed to be popularity in front of him, so he immediately stopped and then suddenly raised his head.

The two of them looked at each other, and the man's eyes were very confused and puzzled. Wang Jingzhe had already raised his hand at this time, and the talisman paper in his hand was ready to be smashed out.

Suddenly, the two of them looked at each other for a moment and spoke almost at the same time.

"Oh, damn..."

"ah!"
Chapter completed!