"You missed the best time to condense the protonucleus!" the old man said regretfully. "When you just master the force, it is the best time to condense the protonucleus, so now it seems that most of your accomplishments may end abruptly here in the fifth paragraph!"
It can't be true? Zhang Yitian heard the news like a bolt from the blue.
The old man decided for himself in three or two words? Not really?
"Isn't it possible to condense the protonucleus now?" Zhang Yitian asked, "isn't this also a remedy?"
After listening to Zhang Yitian's answer, the old man just shook his head silently: "I said, the time is gone, but as far as I know, almost no force can condense the prokaryotic successfully in your case. Because the condensation of the prokaryotic needs continuous adjustment and the forging of the meridians, your meridians have been completely solidified, and there is no such possibility."
The old man was silent for a long time. It was obvious that he had been regretting for Zhang Yitian. Zhang Yitian has also been silent. In addition to regret, he still thinks a lot, but his cultivation may not be improved from now on, which is a bolt from the blue for him.
He also dreams that one day he can rise to the top, so that he can take back his things, so that he can protect the people he wants to protect.
But now, these are basically going to come to naught.
"Well, I'll arrange you to go to the Xuanmen base to study first. Maybe I can find some ways to increase your cultivation." the old man said, "for you, the cultivation of the fifth section of the Zen world is obviously not enough, because you have more missions to complete. We will try our best to help you in this regard!"
Zhang Yitian didn't refuse this, because he felt that the former Dongfang B said a lot. Since he was destined to be the Xuanmen guard, maybe he did have an unfinished mission!
Of course, the improvement of cultivation naturally has more benefits. After all, Zhang Yitian has now stepped into the world of the force. The risks he will face in the future must be huge. At this time, the stronger the strength, the safer he will be!
Zhang Yitian then followed the old man all the way back to the hall house. At this time, xuanzi and Dongfang B were waiting at the gate of the hall house.
Beside them stood a young man, estimated to be fifteen or sixteen, with a childish face.
Seeing Zhang Yitian and the old man coming out from behind the screen one after another, Dongfang B naturally knew that they had gone there, and a touch of displeasure suddenly appeared on his face.
Xuanzi was also surprised, because even they were only taken by the old man to visit the stone tablet once after they officially took over the guard. The news came first. The old man took him?
"Grandpa! This man is still an outsider. Why don't you take him in!" Dongfang Yifa said, "even the on-the-job guards can't go in and out at will!"
The old man just glanced at Dongfang B coldly, and then turned his head and set his eyes on xuanzi.
"Take him to the base later. He needs to systematically learn the force!" the old man said.
Xuanzi: "yes."
"Is this Chen's candidate?" the old man asked.
Xuanzi: "yes, we are also going to send him to the base!"
The old man nodded, "OK, you go!"
Zhang Yitian turned his head to salute the old man slightly, and then followed xuanzi and others to leave.
After the group disappeared into the building complex, Ke Xinyi came out of the side room. When she came to the old man, she first saluted, and then asked, "patriarch, he... Really can't improve his cultivation?"
The old man didn't respond to him first. He turned and walked into the house. As he walked, he shook his head and said, "it's too late!"
Ke Xinyi couldn't help sighing when she heard the head of the five ethnic groups say this. Her eyes also showed a different emotion.
After following the group, Zhang Yitian went to the city nearest to the Xuanmen headquarters.
After only a short stay here, everyone went to another city nonstop, and finally took a plane to an unknown County in the northwest.
Along the way, Zhang Yitian also learned about the so-called Xuanmen base from xuanzi's mouth.
In fact, this is a branch of Xuanmen that has been established for more than ten years. In the past, the cultivation of future generations basically depended on the words and deeds of the members of Xuanmen.
This cultivation method has lasted for hundreds of years, but the increasingly sharp form has brought overload pressure to this decay mechanism.
With more and more frequent actions and more casualties, Xuanmen finally decided to unify the forces of the five ethnic groups and establish a secret base for training talents.
From the northwest, but now Zhang Yitian doesn't care so much about this problem. Instead, he cares more about what he will experience here next.
According to xuanzi, he will be trained here in order to break through the bottleneck of the five sections of Zen.
But in fact, the death penalty for self-cultivation has been judged by their Xuanmen. It can only be a delusion to have a higher degree.
But it's already here. Even if it's not Zhang Yitian, who would give up this delusion if he were an ordinary person?
Xuanzi and others didn't stay here too long. After explaining things, he entrusted Zhang Yitian and Feng Chen with some things, and then left.
Watching several off-road vehicles leave, Zhang Yitian's heart is still a little empty. After all, here, others are unfamiliar. The only thing he knows may be Feng Chen, who can't hold half a fart after a meal.
But it's good here. At least Zhang Yitian can get a short adjustment.
From the beginning of going to the United States to now, Zhang Yitian has not had free time to seriously think about the next things.