Light and smoke came out of the sea clan monk's body, and his whole body quickly turned into light and dissipated little by little between heaven and earth.
In the end, a robe, a pair of silk underwear, a storage shell, a harpoon, and several scales fell from the sky.
Shen Lian watched helplessly as a Nascent Soul cultivator who had reached the Great Perfection stage disappeared, but he had a feeling that this cultivator had returned to heaven and earth.
After thousands of years of practice, we take from heaven and earth and return to heaven and earth.
This made Shen Lian frown, and he had a new guess about this space. Could it be that trapping all the monks here was to make everyone return to the original state? A flame popped out and burned the robe and underwear to ashes, and then he gathered up the remaining things, and his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.
At the moment, his spiritual perception was suppressed to 28,000 feet, less than 200 miles, and it became difficult for him to detect the situation around him.
However, it is conceivable that there should be other sea cultivators in this space, and the communication magic treasure is not suppressed here.
Since this sea creature has already contacted its own kind, it will hide first and wait for its fellow sea creatures to arrive, to see if there is any chance to make another fortune.
The heaven and earth wanted the corpse of the cultivator, and also left him some magical treasures for storage. It was quite reasonable of him, knowing that he should take all the benefits.
But just when Shen Lian flew out a hundred miles, the void in front of him suddenly twisted, and then silver light flashed all around, and the space shattered and trapped him.
When he stood still again, he found himself above a vast jungle.
Well, the space here is too weird, with so many overlapping things that I can’t figure out the pattern.
…
"Um!"
In a valley, a cold wind blew up, covering an area of thousands of acres.
Hundreds of faces with different appearances emerged from the rolling black air, and countless phantoms were wandering around, rushing towards the clone of Merit.
However, when the dark wind rolled into the valley and was less than a hundred feet away from the merit clone, it suddenly stopped.
At the same time, the Merit Clone also stopped his actions.
Just like that, he stared with his two eyes at the thousands of eyes that emerged from the black air.
A strangely calm scene formed between the two sides.
Thousands of eyes in the black air looked at the Merit Clone again and again, and the previously ferocious aura also softened.
The Merit clone also noticed something strange among these resentful souls.
In a moment, the rolling black gas dissipated, and in the center where thousands of eyes gathered, the figure of a resentful soul king with an aura of the early fourth level appeared.
This figure was wearing a black robe, a jade crown on his head, and stepping on rolling black clouds. His eyes revealed a thoughtful look.
The Merit Clone tried to communicate with the fourth-order resentful soul king, but the resentful soul king did not respond to his spiritual fluctuations.
After trying several times, the Merit Clone gave up.
The fourth-level resentful soul king let out a long roar, and gathered the resentful souls under his command and flew away into the distance.
Seeing this, the Merit Clone did not stop him. The strength of the Resentful Soul King was nothing in his eyes, but from the aura of the Resentful Soul King, he sensed a vague sense of pressure.
This should be the order puppet under the order of heaven and earth.
No wonder we couldn’t see those resentful soul kings in the wilderness before. If these resentful soul kings have become puppets of the order of heaven and earth, then that would make sense.
Although he has not met any fellow Taoists who come to see him off during this period of time, Shen Lian has gained some understanding of this area.
This should be an overlapping space, full of wonders. It can also be seen as a cage. Once a cultivator dies, all his cultivation and luck will return to heaven and earth.
"It seems that the Wrathful Spirit King just now sensed the power of merit in me."
Muttering to himself, Shen Lian had some speculations in his mind.
Could it be that the rules of heaven and earth imprison people just to fatten them up and then kill them?
However, what is certain is that the order of heaven and earth cannot take action personally and can only rely on the so-called order puppets.
Seeing the Ghost King leaving, the Merit Clone also stood up again.
The order of heaven and earth has rounded up the cultivators and killed them, so this is his chance, and he is killing in compliance with the emperor's order.
The body returns to heaven and earth, but the storage ring belongs to him.
Passing through the low mountain area, Shen Lian discovered a jungle filled with gloomy energy in front of him.
After he appeared, the Yin energy rolled, and a whirring sound was heard in the jungle. Strands of Yin energy rolled up, and figures of resentful souls emerged from them.
The weaker of these resentful souls are only in the Foundation Establishment Stage, but the stronger ones are in the Nascent Soul Stage, and there are more than thirty of them.
The rolling Yin Qi made the grass and trees rustle. The resentful souls floated in the air and wanted to rush over, but after sensing the green light coming from the Merit Clone, they fell down one by one.
With more resentful souls appearing, the divine consciousness of the Merit Clone swept out again, and finally caught a faint silk thread falling from the sky.
It seems that just as he guessed, these resentful soul kings were incorporated and transformed from wandering ghosts into organized orderly puppets.
Since they all work under the same boss, the Merit Clone naturally cannot capture people and save them.
But this overlapping space is really a headache. In the next month or so, the Merit Clone kept investigating, but still did not encounter other fellow Taoists.
Instead, I have a new understanding of the vastness of this overlapping space.
The space is vast, but there are no spiritual objects, not even a second-level spiritual medicine.
However, in the process of being trapped in other spaces, he was lucky enough to receive two strands of ordinary rule threads.
The Merit clone was wandering around outside, while Shen Lian himself was worried.
With so many cultivators trapped in the overlapping space, it was a great opportunity for him to gather resources, but except for the sea cultivator he had met before, he couldn't find any of the others.
He had no other options at the moment and could only fly from one place to another and try his luck.
…
Order space.
somewhere.
Above a wide rift valley, a dark figure stood, with a bloody human monk under his feet.
"Xuan Mohe, I am from the Xuanlian Zhen Sect... your Xuanyou clan..."
The severely injured monk spoke viciously, which made the dark-skinned monk keep stepping on his Dantian, crushing his Nascent Soul.
"The Xuanlian Zhen Sect is so powerful, but this is not their territory."
The black shadow spoke viciously, his extremely strong chest under the black robe, "Tell me, after my clan member Xuan Miao returned from the Five Elements Immortal Palace, was he killed by your Xuanlian Zhenzong?"
"Don't slander me. How can the life and death of Xuan Miao of your sect be on the head of my Xuanlian Zhenzong?"
The cultivator whose Nascent Soul was crushed grimaced. His whole body was sealed. He thought that relying on the name of Xuanlian Zhenzong, he could make Xuanyou Sect be cautious, but he was met with an even more brutal beating.
"Let go of your spirit and I will make you feel better."
Xuan Mohe spoke coldly. It was not easy to plunder the soul of a cultivator. His soul was not much stronger than the one under his feet.
"Don't even think about it."
"Then you can just go and die."
A murderous light flashed in Xuan Mohe's eyes, and a stream of dark cold air was released from his feet, which directly rushed into his Dantian and shattered his Nascent Soul.
And taking advantage of the moment when the soul of the figure under his feet was frozen, he released the power of his spiritual consciousness and rushed into the sea of spiritual consciousness of the Xuanlian Sect cultivator.
He needed to take advantage of the moment when the Xuanlian Sect cultivator lost his soul before his death to search his soul.
“Buzz!”
The next moment, the fallen Xuanlian Zhenzong monk began to glow, and wisps of hazy light flew up, just covering Xuan Mohe.
Xuan Mohe retreated two feet, his face becoming a little gloomy.
Although some memories were captured at the last moment, unfortunately not much was useful. At least there was no news about Xuan Miao, who died in the clan.
Back then, Xuan Miao obtained a high-level spiritual wood from the Five Elements Immortal Palace. Its grade reached the fourth-grade upper level and was almost able to advance to the fifth-grade level.
As soon as the news was received, Xuanyou Sect sent out strong men to provide support.
But after the group arrived in Tiannan, Xuan Miao disappeared.
The most likely suspects for causing trouble in the Tiannan area, apart from Qicai and Cangqing, is the Xuanlianzhen Sect, a sect next door that dominates an entire continent.
Although a long time has passed, the Xuanyou clan is still tracking Xuan Miao's disappearance and the whereabouts of the spirit wood.
Although a quasi-fifth-level spiritual tree is good, it is not absolutely necessary for the Xuanyou clan.
But this five-element spiritual tree is a little special.
In the core eighteen immortal cultivation worlds, there is a hidden tribe called the Five-Colored Phoenix Clan. This tribe rares the five elements of spiritual wood. If the ancestor of the Xuanyou tribe can catch up with the Five-Colored Phoenix Clan, then perhaps he can make further progress.
The Five-Colored Fenglan Clan has the blood of the Phoenix Clan, and their ancestors' blood comes from the upper realm. It can be said that they are the giant crocodiles.
Seeing the corpse in front of him completely turned to light, Xuan Mohe's expression returned to normal.
As a member of the God Transformation Force, he was not too alarmed by the scene in the area at the moment.
Over the past ten thousand years, overlapping spaces derived from the order of heaven and earth have appeared in many places in the world of immortal cultivation, and there has long been a scene of cultivators returning to heaven and earth after their death.
Many ancestors who had reached the state of spiritual transformation also got together to discuss this phenomenon and concluded that this phenomenon was the realm's way of protecting itself.
As for the cultivators who were killed because they were not as skilled as others, they could not blame others when they returned to heaven and earth.
There are various speculations as to why cultivators who died outside did not return to heaven and earth, but instead required a specific overlapping space, but there is no conclusion yet.
"We have to put Xuan Miao's matter aside for now. Now we are in the overlapping space. It is rumored that the ancestors who transformed into gods speculated that the order of heaven and earth is flawed, and the overlapping space they constructed also has flaws. If we find the flaws, we may be able to obtain a large amount of rule threads."
Thinking of this, Xuan Mohe's eyes lit up. Looking for Xuan Miao was doing things for the clan, but looking for the thread of rules was doing things for himself.
You can just pretend to take care of the tribe's affairs, but you must devote all your energy to your own affairs.
Although there are order puppets here, they are not omnipotent. The fact that heaven and earth did not directly send down thunder to kill all living things shows that order has limitations.
"First, find the flaw in the space. If you can comprehend the power of rules first, you will be able to escape even if you encounter a spirit-transforming monster."
…
In a certain space, Merit's clone searched most of the area, and before he could react, the surrounding space was completely shattered and swallowed him up.
After a few breaths, the space around him had just stabilized and his spiritual sense had not yet been able to reach out when a black spiritual treasure fell towards him from the sky.
(End of this chapter)