With the support of the Seven Colors Pavilion behind Fang Jing and Qi Fei, Chen Luo's lake area developed rapidly, and people would deliver ink every day. Chen Luo's cultivation level improved rapidly, and the endless supply of ink made him more sensitive to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the spiritual power in his body became wider and wider.
In just a few months, he had completed what other Jindan cultivators would accumulate over hundreds of years. Although it had not yet turned into a sea, the width of the Spirit River was already several times greater than that of an ordinary Jindan cultivator.
The registered disciple Ling Tian also had more colors on his body. In the past few months, the number of colors on his body increased to four. After this step, the growth of "colors" stagnated. From the fifth color onwards, it is the power of the foundation-building realm. It is absolutely impossible for an ordinary person like Ling Tian to cultivate to the foundation-building realm in a short time. Even the unorthodox method of "colors" cannot cross this barrier. The immortal road is ruthless and there is no shortcut.
"I'm going to be away for a while. During this time, the theater will be left to you to take care of."
Chen Luo walked out of the theater and gave a task to Ling Tianxia who was at the door.
During this period, he absorbed a lot of ink and needed a change of environment to digest it. Practicing in the lake would be affected by the "ink" from the outside world and eroded by the cave gourd, making him the same unlucky person as Fang Jing and the others, as can be seen from their blood pills.
This invisible erosion can only be detected by those above the Nascent Soul stage.
Just like an ink painting, if you stand too close to the painting, you’ll easily get stained by ink.
"yes."
Ling Tian didn't understand why, but he still followed the task assigned to him by Chen Luo. This period of time was the most peaceful time for Ling Tian to sleep. Since he went to Chen Luo, he was able to eat his fill every day. Two days ago, he brought Shanzha, Aunt Jiu, and Cai Yatou over.
After making arrangements with Ling Tian, Chen Luo left the theater alone.
He did not go to Wenxin Town, but followed the direction in his memory and went to another valley. He was going to try another road. Only if this road was successful could he proceed with the next plan, and Mo Yu would no longer have any influence on him.
Array node.
This place was Chen Luo's first stop when he came to the 'Dongtian Gourd'. Unlike Fang Jing and the others, Chen Luo was not trapped here. As long as he wanted, he could return to the tomb through this space node at any time.
He left a trace of breath in the tomb, similar to the original method. This method can ensure that he can use the void stone to find the entrance and exit of the tomb, avoiding the previous node loss. This method was mastered by Chen Luo after he obtained the brain of the fourth-level array master.
"The ink rain is not a problem. The ink in the painting cannot stain the outside world."
Chen Luo walked into the formation, placed his palms on the ground, and poured spiritual power into them. The circular patterns around it lit up one by one, and the void stones hidden underneath appeared in his perception. A familiar pulling feeling appeared around his body.
"Sure enough, it's not blocked off. The 'original species' method can also be used here. As long as you have the strength of a fourth-level array master, everything will be fine."
The status of the Star Tomb is very high.
So far, he has not found an area that can block the perception of the tomb, and the cave gourd is not enough. Before, Chen Luo was worried that he would not be able to return after leaving, but now it seems that he was overthinking. A mere cave gourd cannot even reach the threshold of Brother Changqing's tomb.
After confirming this, Chen Luo increased his spiritual energy infusion. When his body stabilized again, he found himself back in the tomb again, with the familiar sky full of stars in his sight. The aura that he had left here using the brain of a fourth-level formation master disappeared as the transmission was completed.
Chen Luo stretched out his fingers, and a wisp of candlelight-like breath appeared at his fingertips.
He was facing the center of the formation.
He left a breath in the formation again. After doing this, he stretched out his hand to change the direction of the formation and adjusted it to the original coordinates. He activated the formation and returned to the Seven Kingdoms area.
Familiar cave, thin spiritual energy.
After walking out of the cave, Chen Luo summoned his flying sword and turned into a stream of light and flew towards the direction of Qionghua Sect. This time, he planned to go to Qionghua Sect to collect some resources and get to know Fang Jing and Qi Fei.
Although they had proven their identities, Chen Luo still acted cautiously out of habit.
It is better to be safe than sorry; this is the life lesson his uncle taught him.
Half a month later.
Chen Luo returned to the Qionghua Sect via the inter-domain flying boat.
After the battle of Wan Yao Mountain, Qionghua Sect regained its prosperity. The ancient country changed its national master and announced a ceasefire. It also sent people to assist Qionghua Sect in killing the bugs left by the former national master. The two major forces reconciled, and Jinguan Cave retreated to its own sect and announced the closure of the mountain.
Lingchi and the Qionghua Sect became a cooperative sect.
When Chen Luo returned to the mountain, Fairy Lingchi was visiting Taixu Peak. Chen Luo saw her and Taixu Patriarch Gu He discussing Taoism on the cliff at the top of the peak. What happened on the Wan Yao Mountain before was selectively forgotten by these people. As the top Nascent Soul cultivators in the Tiannan Region, both sides were very realistic.
As long as there are interests, the two sides are allies.
"Uncle Master."
Chen Luo waited at the foot of the mountain for half a day, and only went up the mountain after Fairy Lingchi left.
Gu He still looked the same as he remembered, wearing a grey robe, with white hair and beard, and the Taixu Sword behind him emitting flowing sword energy.
"Take it and have a look."
Gu He had already seen Chen Luo waiting at the foot of the mountain. He did not ask Chen Luo what he had done, nor did he care what he was busy with recently. When he saw Chen Luo return, he threw an ancient book to him.
"The secret art of Yin and Yang?"
Chen Luo took the ancient book that Gu He brought to him, and when he saw the name on the cover, he was stunned.
Isn’t this the secret method practiced by Ning Chenye and his wife?
"This is the mysterious art of transformation given to us by Fairy Lingchi, a senior wandering cultivator." Gu He did not elaborate on the process, but simply described the origin of this technique.
"I also have a copy of the Yin Yang Demon Lord's technique."
Chen Luo smiled bitterly, and also took out a book of skills from his sleeve and handed it to Gu He. He really had the skills of Yin Yang Demon Lord, and he went to Jinsheng Inn to find the two people's original bodies to learn. In terms of version, the one in his hand was the latest version.
"oh?"
Gu He was a little surprised.
The Yin-Yang Demon Lord existed a long time ago, and few people outside knew about it except for this group of Yuanying old monsters. There was only one name circulating among the group of casual cultivators, and the distortion of this name was very high, which was no different from the heroic legends written by later generations.
Chen Luo told Gu He about his trip to the Inn of This Life. He was going to mention it when he came back last time, but the incident happened too fast, and the long-standing "Sword Washing Conference" of the Qionghua Sect was disrupted. After that, Gu He disappeared, and Chen Luo waited for him for a while, but unfortunately he didn't wait for him, let alone tell him about it.
"The Inn of This Life?"
Gu He frowned. He had heard some rumors about this place, but he didn't expect it to be related to the Yin-Yang Demon Lord.
"The Yin Yang Demon Lord's path to becoming a god is indeed blocked."
Looking through the technique that Chen Luo had given him, Gu He quickly saw the problem. The body was divided into yin and yang, and finally yin and yang were united. In Gu He's opinion, this step was a path that only a madman would take, and the chance of failure was too high.
“It does have some merits.”
Continuing to look through it, Gu He found some content that was useful to him, the most important of which was the 'External Meridian Method'.
"There is a corpse of a strange beast from the upper world over at Lingchi. It has an extraordinary origin. The Fairy Lingchi plans to use the corpse of this strange beast to retrace the path of the Yin-Yang Demon Lord." After closing the secret book, Gu He and Chen Luo mentioned another thing.
"The corpse of a strange beast?!"
Chen Luo thought of his brain at the first time.
A corpse that Gu He said had an "extraordinary origin" must be extremely valuable.
"Are you interested?"
Gu He looked at Chen Luo, not understanding why he was so excited. Even if it was the corpse of a fifth-level alien beast, which had the power of a god when it was alive, it was already a dead thing. Unless one wanted to follow the path of the Yin-Yang Demon Lord like Fairy Lingchi, otherwise for a Nascent Soul cultivator, the corpse of such an alien beast would not have much value.
Cultivating immortality requires purity.
Putting the spiritual power of others' cultivation into one's own body will cause great hidden dangers. Initiation is only passed down in the mortal world. In the world of immortal cultivation, even if a true immortal is reborn, he still has to walk the mortal road and go through a round of inner demon tribulation. In the eyes of immortal cultivators, the greatest value of the corpse of a fifth-level alien beast is to refine weapons and pills.
"I've been comprehending a technique lately, and I need some high-level brains."
Chen Luo mentioned it vaguely.
Gu He is one of the seven ancestors of Qionghua, and the channels he possesses are the best in the entire Tiannan Region. With his help, we can definitely get more high-quality brains.
"You can study it, but remember not to pollute your own spiritual power." Gu He reminded.
Chen Luo nodded.
He opened the "Yin Yang Secret Art" given to him by Gu He. This technique was very different from the method of this life he had realized. It was more like the "Sorrow Technique" practiced by actors in the theater. It was a magic technique that focused on "joy". The Yin Yang Demon Lord practiced the "Yin Yang Great Way". Regardless of whether they were men or women, as long as they had superior qualifications, they would be his targets.
He cultivated all the way to the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, and brought disaster to countless people. It was for this reason that everyone called him the Demon Lord.
'Joy.'
Chen Luo also took out the actor's Ai Si Jue. Gu He looked through it and made many comments. He himself was a Yuanying cultivator, and it was easy for him to find problems in the techniques of the same level. Chen Luo had more than 500 external brains, and when it came to Taoism, he was better than the Taixu Patriarch Gu He.
The two of them started out by just chatting and then turned into a discussion.
The content also changed from the initial guidance to equal communication.
The more Gu He talked, the more surprised he became.
He found that this nephew had a very high vision and had surpassed him in some areas. In view of the strength shown by Chen Luo. Gu He told Chen Luo many core secrets of the Qionghua Sect, and Chen Luo also told a lot, such as the Inn of This Life, the swamp, and even the thousand-year-old country.
He even asked about Fang Jing and Qi Fei. The matter of the cave gourd cannot be discussed for the time being. It involves the Starry Tomb and is Chen Luo's most core secret. Even Gu He cannot mention it. (End of this chapter)
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