C22 Tibetan Xuanzhen missing

He let out a slow breath. Lu Yang tried his best to suppress the emotions in his heart. To stop himself from overthinking the matters of the Warrior General realm.

"I should just practice Hundred Beast Skill!"

Since the "Heaven and Earth Rotation" was temporarily useless, there was no point in forcefully practicing it.

"Hey!"

Lu Yang's eyes flashed with a light of doubt and surprise.

When he turned around, Lu Yang saw the slip of paper on the wooden table.

He moved to the side of the wooden table. He picked up the note and read it.

Lu Yang did not know whether to laugh or cry. With a frown, a black line seemingly condensed on his face.

"Damn old devil. "Missing again."

The contents of the paper slip was left behind by Tibetan Xuanzhen. Regarding this, Lu Yang was not surprised at all. It wasn't the first time anyway. From the time he had transmigrated to the Dou Wu Continent, more than nine years had passed between Lu Yang and the Tibetan Xuanzhen. As for the others, they didn't see too many of them. Almost all of them were from the nearby Greenwood Villa.

Nine years. At the end of winter every year, until the beginning of spring, the Tibetan Xuanzhen would strangely disappear for quite a few days. It was the same every time. He would never greet Lu Yang in advance, he would only leave a brief note explaining what was going on.

Each time Tibetan Xuanzhen went missing, the duration would also be uncertain. In the short term, he would return in seven to eight days. However, he only returned at the longest time, half a month later.

After returning, the Tibetan Xuanzhen did not explain anything to Lu Yang. He didn't mention where he had gone to or what he had done.

At the beginning, Lu Yang was secretly cursing, the old ghost really had a lot of secrets. But later on, after a few years, Old Ghosts were always like that, and Lu Yang gradually got used to it. He didn't take the initiative to ask around either. He, who came from the modern world, always felt that everyone had their own secrets. Tibetan Xuanzhen had always been rather mysterious. He naturally had his reasons why he didn't say anything.

The Tibetan Xuanzhen slipped away again, Lu Yang did not mind.

He threw the paper to the side and walked out of the wooden house.

Outside the wooden house, the cold wind howled, piercing the bones. This kind of weather was even colder compared to the northeastern winters Lu Yang had visited on Earth. The ground was covered with snow, and shining crystals of ice could be seen.

If it was in his previous life, Lu Yang would not easily be able to endure such low-temperature weather. But now, Lu Yang's physique was a hundred times stronger than before.

After a long period of cultivation in the Hundred Beast Skill, his physical strength had already reached 4000 jin. Furthermore, the entire body, from the outside to the inside, underwent a qualitative evolution. Thus, his ability to resist the cold had also reached a very powerful realm. And it was because of this that Lu Yang still wore the beast skin jacket that was shoulder to shoulder and short sleeves under such harsh weather.

He stomped his feet on the ground and swiftly and nimbly dashed out. In an instant, they were ten meters away from the snow.

Even now, Lu Yang was still unable to do it. He was as light as a swallow, treading on snow without a trace, like the Tibetan Xuanzhen. After all, within his body, there was nearly ninety-nine percent of his inner strength flowing, not the postharvest qi, and even more so not the Innate Qi flowing through his body like the Tibetan Xuanzhen.

The drifting snowflakes scattered and landed on the ends of Lu Yang's black hair and shoulders.

Close your eyes! He suddenly opened his eyes, and a burst of bright light gathered in his eyeballs. It was especially breathtaking!

A powerful aura spread out.

He took large strides, his stance as steady as a mountain.

In a short while, it became as light and swift as a fleeting breeze.

It was still the one thousand and eighty moves? Hundred Beast Skill? that he had practiced for nine years without regret. And today, Lu Yang had comprehended eighty percent of the essence of the technique!

Eighty percent of the Hundred Beasts' Profound Truths!

It seemed like a minor accomplishment. However, if such a result were to spread to the ears of those experts, they would definitely be extremely astonished.

Although the < Hundred Beast Skill > technique was of the lowest level, it was the most popular technique in the Dou Wu Continent. This kind of cultivation technique might not be taken seriously by the warrior. However, out of all of these methods, which were the most widespread, the most popular, and the most basic, they were the hardest to master.

"Building a building is easy, but establishing a foundation is difficult!"

The hardest thing to build a tall building was not the buildings on top, but the foundations on the ground. Similarly, in the process of training in the Martial Arts, whether or not one's foundation was solid would also determine whether or not a warrior could progress further on the road of cultivation.

Lu Yang had comprehended eighty percent of the secrets of the Hundred Beast Skill, which undoubtedly meant that on his cultivation path, Lu Yang had laid down a more solid foundation. Such a foundation was truly rare in the warrior.

Eighty percent purity!

Now, looking at Lu Yang's cultivation situation,

Every move and gesture was akin to the body of a bird, resembling that of a god!

One after another, like worms squirming in the body, produced waves of slight warmth that spread around Lu Yang's body.

Still as beautiful as ever!

A sense of strength was transmitted through his body, causing Lu Yang to be secretly pleased.

His body's potential was still being developed. Although his speed had slowed down, it seemed that his body's potential had already reached its peak. He was only a little bit away from the peak. But Lu Yang persisted in doing so.

He had a faint feeling that when his body's potential reached its peak, he would be able to touch upon the heavens and earth. Feeling the essence of heaven and earth, pulling it into his body, fusing it with his own inner strength to form the postharvest qi which represented his Warrior General!

"A hundred and a half miles to ninety!"

The closer they were to a critical moment, the stronger their conviction had to be. Right now, Lu Yang's heart only had the purest of beliefs! It had to be said that such determination was inextricably linked to Lu Yang's experience.

Twenty-five years of experience in his previous life, plus nine years of experience of fierce killing in this life that he remembered. This allowed Lu Yang to understand a lot, and understand a lot of the principles that he understood in the past! Furthermore, he imprinted these principles into his mind and transformed them into his most obvious will and will.

"Rustle, rustle ~ ~"

The sound of footsteps came from the snowy ground and from the distant wooden house.

Although Lu Yang was immersed in the Hundred Beast Exemplary Mastery training, he was still able to catch a slight sound just in time.

He stopped and gazed off into the distance.

A slight smile appeared on Lu Yang's face, but he was not surprised.

A middle-aged man in a thick fur coat and a thick felt hat. The beard that surrounded his chin and cheeks seemed to have a "horizontal face", but Lu Yang knew that this middle-aged man was a straightforward person.

"Uncle Crane, you're here!"

Lu Yang, who was around 10 metres away, shouted towards the middle aged man.

With a carefree smile on his face, the middle-aged man left a deep footprint in the snow as he walked in front of Lu Yang.

He laughed loudly and said, "Yes, Senior Zang, he left again this year. He told me to bring you food, it's almost noon, Lu Yang, you should come to my place. "I've already prepared a pot of stewed iron bamboo wine!"

The Uncle Crane was living in the Green Wood Manor. They were natives of the Greenwood Villa. He was a hunter, and he was very straightforward. He was not a warrior, he could at most be considered a Warrior Weapon.

Every time, when Tibetan Xuanzhen left. They would eventually find this Uncle Crane and ask him to provide food for Lu Yang.

After a few years, Lu Yang had gotten to know the Uncle Crane quite a bit. Over the past few years, he had also gotten to know quite a few of the citizens of the Greenwood Villa through the Uncle Crane. In fact, the small hut that Lu Yang was currently living in was also part of the Uncle Crane.

"Haha, I was just guessing that you, Uncle Crane, would be coming over again. When I woke up in the morning, the old man had slipped away again. " Lu Yang laughed heartily, he did not mind calling Tibetan Xuanzhen an old man in front of the Uncle Crane.

"Brother Lu Yang, you came again! Senior Cang is the powerful warrior. Uncle Crane had a stern expression on his face.

"Haha" Lu Yang laughed happily. He understood that the Uncle Crane was straightforward. He doesn't mind what you tell him. However, he was still a person of the Dou Wu Continent, he was born with a deep-rooted belief that the warrior was supreme.

Every time Lu Yang mentioned the words "old fellow" Uncle Crane, he would put on a solemn face. Even so, Lu Yang knew that Uncle Crane was not angry, but instead had a kind of "education" meaning.

Actually, among the few times Tibetan Xuanzhen went missing in the past few years, it was also the first time Lu Yang had dinner with him. However, at that time, Lu Yang was still a little young, and it could be said that Uncle Crane watched Lu Yang grow up. Furthermore, Uncle Crane was childless, and would unwittingly treat Lu Yang as his own child.

Maybe it was this kind of mentality that made Uncle Crane respectful to him, but he was not restrained when facing Lu Yang. Even though he knew that Lu Yang was also a warrior.

Coincidentally, Lu Yang was an Earthling in his previous life after all, so he did not have that noble attitude towards warrior.

"Let's go to Uncle Crane and drink!"

Lu Yang, for once, stopped cultivating. He followed the Uncle Crane and left the small hut.

The proper path of cultivation was to relax and relax. Occasionally, Lu Yang's way of doing things also implied this logic.

Time passed in the blink of an eye. Ten days had passed.

Other than spending every day in the small hut, Lu Yang cultivated the [Hundred Beast Skill] and practiced the [Universal Revolutions]. He went to Uncle Crane's house to eat and drink.

Life was easy and fulfilling.

The only thing that Lu Yang was unsatisfied with, was that the? Universal Shift? still remained stuck. It was only a bit away from perfection, yet it still kept on going. The increase in his physical strength had also become slower and slower ?

Tibetan Xuanzhen had not returned. It had only been ten days, and he hadn't returned, so Lu Yang didn't really mind. There had been one before.

However, days passed in succession.

The Tibetan Xuanzhen had never appeared. Lu Yang began to feel that it was a little strange.

For an entire half a month, this was the longest period of time that the Tibetan Xuanzhen had gone missing. Lu Yang started to feel that something was wrong. He was a little worried that the Dou Wu Continent was not like the Earth. In the world of the warrior outside, there were countless battles every day. It was hard to predict what would happen.

However, thinking back on it, Tibetan Xuanzhen was like this every year, the note left behind did not leave any thought-provoking words. Lu Yang had no choice but to console himself. Maybe the Tibetan Xuanzhen was delayed because of something.

But as the days went by, in the blink of an eye, a month passed.

The Tibetan Xuanzhen had never appeared.

Lu Yang was starting to get annoyed and his heart was unable to calm down. As his heart could not calm down, he was unable to cultivate, so Lu Yang decided to give up cultivating. In fact, he did not even go to Uncle Crane's house to eat and drink these few days.

Every day, he would wait in the small hut for Tibetan Xuanzhen to return. Uncle Crane also understood Lu Yang's anxiety. He would send him food at fixed times every day, and occasionally, he would console him.

Only, the Uncle Crane would never know. In Lu Yang's heart, Tibetan Xuanzhen was not only his master, but for the past nine years, Lu Yang had even treated Tibetan Xuanzhen as his own grandfather. In his previous life, Lu Yang was an orphan and had no family members. The only thing that could make Lu Yang feel kinship was Yu Han, but it had to be said that from Yu Han, what he felt even more was a special kind of relationship that blended family and love.

The care and care of an elder like the Tibetan Xuanzhen was definitely the only thing that mattered. And this kinship, had already been imprinted deeply into Lu Yang's heart.

Family missing! How could Lu Yang not be anxious? No matter what, Lu Yang did not want anything to happen to Tibetan Xuanzhen.

But in the end, matters were not something that Lu Yang could control.

After two months, the Tibetan Xuanzhen still had not appeared. Lu Yang had to face reality, maybe Tibetan Xuanzhen really went missing this time ?