Reach out and take out Ru Meng Ling.
Xu Luo was curious.
"Such a small gadget can allow people to enter another world for training?"
Xu Luo was very surprised.
According to Taoist Tiandu, the Rumeng Order was a precious treasure created by the Xian Qin Empire and distributed to the many worlds under its jurisdiction. There are only a few of them in each world, so it requires 100,000 merits to exchange.
And it is not a permanent exchange. Xu Luo only has the right to use it. After he ascends, Ru Meng Ling will return to the Guardian Palace and be exchanged by the next person.
In addition to the introduction about Ru Meng Ling, Taoist Tiandu left behind the method of using Ru Meng Ling and some related information, nothing else.
"Jia eight, Bing one three two three, Jia Shen seven seven four three, Geng Zi eight five two three, Chou Bu eight eight six, Cang Xuan nine seven!"
Seeing the lines of numbers on Ru Meng Ling, Xu Luo was very confused and didn't understand what these numbers represented.
The last one I understand, it should be the Cang Xuan Realm.
"Another world!"
Stroking the small token, Xu Luo pondered.
Taoist Tiandu only said that this token could quickly improve his strength, and there was nothing else to say.
So it’s hard to say what you’ll encounter when you enter another world.
Xu Luo wondered what would happen if he entered another world.
The result was that the danger prompt did not respond.
There is neither good nor bad luck.
"What kind of situation is this? Is it unpredictable, or is there no danger?"
Xu Luo frowned.
However, he also realized that no matter what he encountered now, he was accustomed to using danger warnings to eliminate danger first.
It’s not that this is a bad thing, it’s just that it’s a bit too dependent.
Thinking of the message left by Taoist Tiandu that he could disconnect at any time, Xu Luo decided to try using Ru Meng Ling.
Having made up his mind, he placed the Ru Meng Ling on his forehead and then recited the spell.
The next moment, the Ru Meng Ling penetrated into his forehead and disappeared.
Xu Luo tilted his head and fell asleep in the carriage.
"Where is this?"
Xu Luo saw himself appearing on the top of a city wall and was suddenly confused.
"Is there someone new?"
Suddenly a frivolous voice came from the side.
Then three figures appeared around Xu Luo, looking at him curiously.
"Boy, where are you from? Cang Xuan, Cang Lan? Feng Chen?"
A young man with a weathered face, holding a wine gourd in his hand, asked casually.
Um?
After hearing the other party's words, Xu Luo fell into deep thought.
"Don't worry. The Cangxuan Realm, Canglan Realm, and Fengchen Realm are the closest here, so people from these three worlds will all come to this line of defense."
The young man explained.
“Cang Xuan Cang Wu!”
"Canglan Wood Cypress."
"Canglan Xuanyu."
The three of them introduced themselves.
"Cang Xuan Tianfu."
Xu Luo did not say his real name, and it was obvious that these three people did not say their real names either.
I don’t know what the situation is here, so I decided to wait and see.
"Cangwu, your fellow villager, you should talk to him."
The other two walked towards the other side of the city wall while talking.
"Is he from Cang Xuan a Buddhist, a Taoist, a martial artist? An independent cultivator?"
Cangwu looked at Xu Luo curiously and raised the gourd to gesture to him.
Xu Luo waved his hand to refuse.
"Did you see the number on the token you got?"
Cangwu didn't care about Xu Luo's refusal.
"First row, A8, right?"
"good!"
Xu Luo has a good memory, so he still remembers his number.
"This means the Eighth Line of Defense. Well, there's an extra level in front of it: super-large. There are nine super-large lines of defense. We're under the command of the Eighth Line of Defense."
Cangwu explained.
"It's even clearer later. Bing 1323 is the ranking of the large defense lines, which is the number of our defense line. Jia Shen 7743 is the medium defense line, Geng Zi 8523 is the small defense line, and Chou Bu is the micro defense line. We are right under the small defense line, 886 is the micro defense line, and finally here is our own number."
Cangwu explained the numbers.
"Formally introduce myself to Cang Wu, a Taoist priest from the Cang Xuan Realm and a fifth-level spiritual practitioner."
"Uh, I..."
Xu Luo was speechless, he didn't know what to say.
"You don't need to tell me. Judging from the state of your spiritual body, at most you are just a second-level spiritual practitioner."
Cangwu smiled and shook his head.
"What is this place used for?"
Xu Luo was curious.
"Defense line, what do you think it is for? This is the defense line of the Xian Qin Empire's spiritual world. If this place is lost, the material world will no longer exist."
As he spoke, Cangwu took a sip of wine.
"The spiritual world is great. You can never finish drinking enough wine. The only downside is that you can't get drunk."
"Spiritual world defense line?"
Xu Luo didn’t quite understand this.
"What do I need to do?"
"Nothing needs to be done."
Cangwu shook his head.
"This isn't the A-9 defense line. A-8 has been formed for many years, so dream creatures rarely appear here. If they do, they've already been dealt with by others. It's not our turn. I've been here for twenty years and have only killed a few. I can't improve myself, the defense line, or even the Xian Qin merits."
Cangwu lamented.
"Don't think there are only three of us here. There are actually others, but they just don't usually come. If you come here, you can exchange Taoist experiences with others when you have time, or you can stay here to practice. After all, you will have ten times more practice time."
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