Me and My Wife Transmigrated Together!?

Chapter 134: October

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Luo Jing had no idea what his wife, who was far away in Lingyun Immortal Sect, was feeling.

At this time, he was practicing alone in the mountains.

Ever since he met Qingxuan again on the night of August 25 and the two of them made an agreement to meet in Haiyan City in the future, Luo Jing's heart has settled.

He was no longer anxious and could calm his mind and start practicing.

But I can’t practice anything.

The practice of summoning gods no longer involves piling up magic power, but rather mobilizing the blood, energy and magic power in the body to nourish the incarnation of the soul and condense this false incarnation of the soul into a true Dharma body.

However, Luo Jing did not know this technique of cultivation.

After all, he didn't have any suitable books on cultivation.

As for the "Lingyun Immortal Art" that Qingxuan knew, it had no reference value to Luo Jing at all.

If Luo Jing were to practice the immortal cultivation techniques, he would definitely go astray.

At this time, Luo Jing finally understood why Ji Canghu was so leisurely every day and never practiced cultivation.

After reaching the realm of summoning gods, there is really no need to practice hard. There is no point in practicing hard.

Luo Jingze has a more difficult situation than Ji Canghu, after all, he has no subsequent cultivation techniques.

Now the only thing he can do in the mountains is to try to crack the mystery of "Xiandao Alchemy Magic".

Luo Jing didn't ask to master this secret book, but at least he should understand the beginning and transform his magic power into immortal magic power, right

But unfortunately, it was very difficult for Luo Jing at this time.

Although after he reached the realm of summoning gods, he naturally mastered many principles of cultivation.

But Luo Jing in the Summoning God Realm is like a student who has just entered college, and "The Immortal Way Magic" is a method of making nuclear bombs.

Asking a freshman to watch this kind of thing is basically like reading a book in a foreign language.

Luo Jing kept trying to decipher it, but found that he couldn't understand many of the terms and vocabulary in it. He couldn't even understand the most basic wording and sentence structure. How could he decipher the content

Luo Jing felt like he was in prison.

I could do nothing sitting in the mountains, and I dared not go out for fear of bringing disaster.

When he was traveling in the Western Regions with Ji Canghu before, he found that his wanted posters were posted almost everywhere.

Almost all of the twenty-six countries in the Western Regions are looking for Luo Jing, a defector disciple of the Soul Refining Sect. Some even speculate whether Luo Jing is an undercover agent planted by the Central Plains court.

Luo Jing is considered a minor celebrity among the twenty-six countries in the Western Regions.

He must leave the Western Regions as soon as possible.

Although the Central Plains is trying to kill all the demon cultivators, old demons like Ji Canghu are able to survive, so Luo Jing shouldn't be a problem.

After all, he was not registered with the Night Traffic Department, so no one would deliberately target him.

Staying in the Western Regions is more dangerous than Luo Jing going to the Central Plains.

Luo Jing spent the hot eighth month of the lunar calendar enduring the hardship in the mountains.

By the ninth month of the lunar calendar, the leaves on the mountains had begun to turn yellow.

The wind in the mountains also gradually became more bleak and cold.

The mountain birds, the geese, began to fly south.

Sitting in the mountains and looking up, you can occasionally see birds flying in the clear blue sky.

The migratory birds are preparing to fly south for the winter.

Luo Jing is waiting for the arrival of the tenth month of the lunar calendar, and also waiting to meet Qingxuan again.

The two met on the 25th day of the lunar calendar. If the cycle is ten days, then they should be able to meet again on the fifth day of the ninth lunar month.

But on the fifth day of September, Luo Jing still could not feel Qingxuan's presence.

Ten days passed and the two did not meet again.

Obviously they don't meet once every ten days.

It was not until the 17th day of the ninth lunar month that Luo Jing felt Qingxuan's call in the middle of the night.

The husband and wife met each other in a dream.

Qingxuan's face no longer had the haggard look from the last time they met, and had returned to its former coldness.

These days, she has been browsing the books in the library, looking for information about the Black Water River. She did find that a tributary of the Xunyang River is called the Black Water River, but the river is located in a remote area and there are no big cities along the river.

I don’t know if this Black Water River is the same Black Water River in Ji Canghu’s life.

In addition to searching for information related to the Black Water River, Shen Qingxuan has also been trying to crack the "Xian Dao Alchemy Magic" these days.

The last time they met, Luo Jing orally told Qingxuan the first 100,000 words of "The Immortal Way of Magic".

These days, Qingxuan also tried to crack some of the mysteries and told Luo Jing what she knew.

It was indeed as Luo Jing had said before, Qingxuan was much stronger than him in terms of talent for cultivation, and with the support of the vast collection of books in the library, Qingxuan could barely understand many profound things in "The Magic of Immortal Path Alchemy".

But the time we met in the dream was too short.

The couple had a heart-to-heart talk and exchanged their experiences with each other, and Luo Jing only understood the first 6,000 words.

Then, the dream ended and the sky became bright.

Luo Jing opened his eyes in frustration and sighed.

With Qingxuan's help, he did understand the first six thousand words.

But I still can’t practice.

According to the length of the previous chapters, he must at least understand the first chapter of 30,000 words before he can get started with "The Magic of Immortals".

This gave Luo Jing an additional layer of understanding of the Heavenly Book Pavilion.

Many of Qingxuan's insights, in addition to her strong comprehension, were mainly due to the vast collection of books in the library, which gave her the direction to decipher.

If Luo Jing could also go to the Heavenly Book Pavilion, even without Qingxuan, he would be able to crack the introductory chapter of "The Immortal Way of Magic" sooner or later.

Moreover, there was a gap of 27 days between our meeting this time... So when will we meet again

On the fifth day of the tenth month of the lunar calendar, Luo Jing walked out of the desolate and deserted mountains.

He applied skin-gelling lotion on his face, put on the human skin mask given to him by Ji Canghu, disguised himself as a merchant from the Central Plains, and headed towards the border checkpoint of Dayue Kingdom.

There are three strategic passes between the Central Plains and the Dayue Kingdom.

The outermost Jiamen Pass was controlled by the Dayue Kingdom.

The remaining two major passes are guarded by the army under the rule of the Central Plains Divine Dynasty.

Luo Jing's fake identity as a merchant did not arouse suspicion among the soldiers guarding the pass.

He passed the checkpoint's inspection safely. The magic weapon hanging at the checkpoint did not sound the alarm and did not detect the demonic energy in Luo Jing's body.

Ji Canghu's human skin mask was indeed flawless.

Otherwise, Luo Jing would have to cross the vast mountains where monsters and beasts roamed before he could reach the Central Plains.

Taking the official road saved him a lot of time.

He rode a horse, carrying an empty bag, and walked alone on the official road, looking dusty and exhausted, like a merchant who had failed in his venture to the Western Regions and was now returning home alone.

Even the horse thieves passing by were too lazy to pay attention to Luo Jing, the obvious loser.

They headed straight for a caravan not far behind Luo Jing, and when they passed by Luo Jing, they didn't even bother to look at him.

After all, even the old horse under Luo Jing's crotch was extremely skinny. Instead of wasting time on Luo Jing, a loser, it would be better to rob the caravan ahead.