[Meridian Wandering Realm ranking: 97.]
This was Jiang Wang's final result in the Meridian Wandering Realm matchmaking battle in the Great Illusionary Realm.
He had barely won the last few battles with serious injuries. Even if he could do it again, he might not be able to do it again.
Jiang Wang understood that this was his current limit.
There was a small line of words at the end of this information: Top 100 to 50. Every day you maintain it, you will be awarded 10 merit points.
However, this had nothing to do with Jiang Wang. He decided to break through to the Heavenly Cycle Realm today.
Of course, he still had potential to unearth in the Meridian Wandering Realm. For example, he could use the Dao Platform and his remaining 2800 merit points to deduce more powerful dao techniques. For example, he could wait for the Four Spirits Body-Tempering Technique to reach completion.
However, compared to cultivation, these were just side effects.
Zhen Wudi was proficient in many dao techniques. This was not because he had boundless energy or was stuck in the Meridian Wandering Realm. It was because he was truly talented. He could learn most dao techniques on the first try. He did not need to spend too much energy.
However, even such a genius was constantly polishing his own Minor Heavenly Cycle, thinking about what kind of Minor Three was the most suitable. The two of them had learned about this while chatting.
However, for Jiang Wang, his Minor Heavenly Cycle was a matter of course.
Just like the flame flower, the seed sprouted and bloomed naturally.
He increasingly felt the greatness of life.
...
Jiang Wang sat cross-legged, his mind immersed in the Heavenly Cycle Palace.
The reason he fought so crazily in the Great Illusionary Realm was to test his limits before breaking through. When his Minor Heavenly Cycle reached completion, he chose to go with the flow. He did not insist on being invincible in the Meridian Wandering Realm.
The two Starry River Spirals Jiang Wang had created were the Sun Spiral and the Moon Spiral.
Now, the third Dao Spiral was naturally the Star, returning to the Milky Way.
The first Dao Spiral was the Sun. The Heavenly Cycle Star Formation started from the Sun. The Sun rose and the world was bright.
The second Dao Spiral was the Moon. The Moon was connected to his everything. Only the Moon could reflect his heart.
The third Dao Spiral was the Star. The Sun and Moon were both in the Milky Way.
The Sun, Moon, and Milky Way were celestial bodies.
When the last Dao Energy was embedded, the Heavenly Cycle Star Array Diagram lit up once again, and the star jade was completed.
At the dome of the Tongtian Palace, the sun, the moon, and the stars rotated in a magnificent manner.
Thus, the Minor Heavenly Cycle was completed.
The sun, moon, and stars intertwined, illuminating the entire Tongtian Palace.
Jiang Wang could clearly sense that Heavenspan Palace had expanded.
It wasn't just a matter of space.
Now, he could engrave a dao technique that he had memorized by heart onto the dome and set it as his first instantaneous dao technique.
Naturally, this dao technique could only be the Flame Flower.
Zhuang Li, 14th year of Yongtai, 24th of November. Jiang Wang created his third Dao vortex. He completed the Minor Circulatory Cycle. He had officially stepped into the Heavenly Cycle realm.
Inscribe an instantaneous Dao technique, Flame Flower.
From opening his meridians to laying his foundation, he spent a total of four months. However, he had only used two months to advance from the Meridian Roaming Realm to the Heavenly Cycle Realm. This was a response to the choice he had made before the foundation was laid.
Today's fruit is yesterday's cause.
…
The courtyard door was pushed open with a creak.
Wang Zhangji sighed helplessly. "Why did you come back? Is it that easy to cultivate in the county court? "
As he spoke, he turned his head from the recliner and saw the old man walking into the courtyard.
He withdrew all his expression and pursed his lips.
The fat orange cat was lying on his stomach, lazily licking its paws.
The old man was in good spirits, his steps steady and powerful.
He snorted. "What, you don't even know how to greet your own father?"
"Father," Wang Zhangji called out indifferently.
This attitude made the old man even more unhappy. He snorted again. "All you do is play with stray cats and read books. You don't do proper work!"
Wang Zhangji didn't even try to explain that Little Orange wasn't a stray cat. He just stroked its fat head and didn't say a word.
The old man clasped his hands behind his back and walked two steps before instructing, "There's been a shortage of stewards in the accounting house recently. You've read some books. Go and gain some experience."
"I won't go."
"Why not?" The old man frowned. "You, Wang Zhangji, are nobler than others. Can't you get involved in worldly affairs?"
"I'm cold by nature. I can't do anything well, and I don't have the heart to do anything. Father, please go back. "
"Who are you chasing away? What you eat, what you use, what you wear, what doesn't belong to me? "
"I'll move." Wang Zhangji got up from the chair, hugged the orange cat and walked outside.
He didn't want to pack anything or take anything with him.
"Stop!" The old man angrily pointed his finger at his forehead. "Are you trying to piss me off?"
Wang Zhangji took a step back, letting the old man's finger leave his forehead. He calmly said, "I don't understand. I just read books and play with cats every day. I plant vegetables and cook. Who's in the way? What are you angry about this time? "
"You're my, Wang Lianshan's, son. You can't just be a useless piece of trash!"
"Useless? Hah, useless … "Wang Zhangji scratched the fat cat in his arms." Look at you, useless piece of trash. "
Actually, the father and son looked very similar. Ignoring the content of their conversation, the scene of them alone in the courtyard was surprisingly harmonious. However, compared to the anger in Wang Lianshan's eyes, Wang Zhangji's eyes were too calm.
Wang Lianshan controlled his temper and said somewhat stiffly, "Your brother is very talented. He's the seed of cultivation. Since you can't cultivate, you have to take on worldly affairs. I'm getting old … "
Wang Zhangji interrupted his rare warmth. "Don't. You're a cultivator of the Heavenly Cycle Realm. If nothing unexpected happens, you won't die even if I die. "
Wang Lianshan had always been a man of his word in the clan. The only time he was questioned in his life was when he invested a lot of resources in his eldest son, but in the end, he raised a piece of trash.
Fortunately, his youngest son, Wang Zhangxiang, grew up quickly. Now, his prestige was unshakable.
At this time, he couldn't control his temper and said angrily, "How clear do you want me to be? What good can a piece of trash like you do other than make your brother worry? He comes back to see you every few days. Do you know how fierce the competition in the county court is? "
"I was wondering why you suddenly cared about me …" Wang Zhangji smiled. "So that's why!"
"Otherwise, who would care about you? I don't care if you want to be a piece of trash, but if you affect Zhangxiang's cultivation, I'll break your legs! "
"You're not allowed to talk about my brother like that!"
It was Wang Zhangxiang's voice.
At this time, he was standing outside the gate, travel-worn. The setting sun was right behind him, about to sink down.
His usually gentle face was now filled with anger.
"Bastard!" Wang Lianshan turned around angrily. "How can you talk to your father like that?"
"I'm sorry. Father. " Wang Zhangxiang unconsciously lowered his head and apologized, but he quickly raised it again. "But I can pay for my brother's food, clothes, and shelter. Don't interfere in his life. "
Wang Lianshan was silent for a while. "If he wants to be a piece of trash, then let him. But you must remember your duty! The clan is providing you with resources for your cultivation, not for you to slack off! "
"I will work hard to cultivate," Wang Zhangxiang said seriously. "Also, don't call him a piece of trash."
"All of you have grown wings!" Wang Lianshan flicked his sleeve and left. "I don't care. Do whatever you want! "
The two brothers watched his back as he stepped out of the courtyard.
"Why did you stop him?" Wang Zhangji said indifferently. "I've always been a piece of trash."
Wang Zhangxiang immediately turned to look at him. "You're not!"
Seeing his brother's stubborn expression, Wang Zhangji couldn't help but laugh. "Okay, okay, okay, I'm not."
He bent his finger and flicked the orange cat's head. "He is."
Xiao Ju didn't understand what these boring humans were talking about. He just twisted in Wang Zhangji's arms and meowed softly.
This world seemed to finally have some life.
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