Chapter 479: Yunxiao's traces, the clever little ghost



Seeing Elder Zhou's serious and kind look, Lin Huayuan was a little uncomfortable.

No matter how decadent Wanxiang Mountain was, it was still a force of Hedao level. How could it be that they were so harmonious and there was no conspiracy at all? This made Lin Huayuan, who had been suffering from the disease of "there are always some people who want to harm me", a little confused for a while.

Of course, it was just that his thoughts had not turned around. After integrating Lin Huayuan's life and memories, 90% of the memories of more than 20,000 years were related to Wanxiang. The atmosphere of the sect was indeed much better than that of other sects.

How could a united force not have any plans?

In other words, as long as the number of living beings exceeds two, there will be calculations.

There are also conflicts within Wanxiang Mountain. Like Juntian Pavilion, there are also local families, but the competition within the mountain is more healthy and there are many people helping each other.

Similarly, not all people in the mountain are good and friendly. There is still a large number of monks who are as proud as little peacocks spreading their tails.

But these are minor details and cannot hinder the overall momentum of the sect. In Lin Huayuan's memory, the elders in the sect's inner mountains are all respected and virtuous people.

He doesn't suppress his disciples, doesn't engage in intrigue, isn't greedy, doesn't... looks a bit weird.

Of course, if you think Wanxiang Mountain is a pedantic sect, you are totally wrong. The sect will not hold back when it comes to taking action. For example, in a certain destroyed sect, its cultivators are still mining in shackles.

For example, Lin Huayuan himself, he is a native of the Immortal Spirit World, from Zhongjuntian Realm, and is a disciple of the previous generation of the sect who was saved from a disaster.

There are many cultivators like him in Wanxiang Mountain, and the sect is his home.

"Junior Brother Lin, ok..."

Elder Zhou patted Lin Huayuan's shoulder gently. He actually wanted to say a few words of encouragement, but when the words came to his lips, he felt that it seemed a bit inappropriate.

According to seniority, he is the uncle.

But according to the year of joining the sect, Lin Huayuan joined the sect earlier than him.

When I entered the door, you had already entered.

When I was an inner disciple, you were an inner disciple.

I am now the elder of the inner mountain, and you are still an inner disciple.

Over the years, when he was in charge of the General Affairs Hall, what he often said to his disciples was, "Practice well. The sect has us old guys to support it, and we will need you talented young people to support it in the future."

This statement may be appropriate when applied to other disciples, but it sounds a bit strange when applied to the old disciple Lin Huayuan.

"Nephew, you must practice well."

Sensing Elder Zhou's embarrassment, Lin Huayuan bowed and saluted.

On the road to immortality, the one who is more accomplished comes first. The bow you pay to him now will be made up double when the old tree blooms.

What's wrong with being older? Older people are more stable and have minimum living allowance.

"Junior Brother Lin, please treat Elder Yuan Zhen's Xuan Huang Mountain and River Sword well."

When leaving the General Affairs Hall, Elder Zhou chased out of the door and said something quietly.

Such inheritance of sword treasures is very common in Wanxiang Mountain. Generally, it is the inner mountain elders who are on the verge of death who pass on their natal magic treasures to the younger generations.

After leaving the General Affairs Hall, Lin Huayuan soared into the air.

The sect token contains 2,500 newly acquired contribution points. Together with Lin Huayuan’s previous accumulation, the total is 2,760 contribution points.

In addition, there are two kinds of elixirs.

Compared to contribution points and elixirs, the greatest reward is the right to read on the upper three floors of the Sutra Repository for one year. In Wanxiang Mountain, only true disciples have ever received such an honor.

The Sutra Library of Wanxiang Mountain has a total of nine floors. The lower six floors are filled with ordinary classics and materials, while the upper three floors contain the sect’s core collections.

However, the Sutra Library was located in the core area of ​​the sect, which was a bit far away. Lin Huayuan flew through the air and arrived at the top of a mountain as tall as a sword.

At the top of the mountain, silver light flickered, and a little bit of spatial force surged to form a sphere.

There was a silver chain similar to an iron rope looming in the spherical silver light, and a hanging basket was hung under the iron chain. After Lin Huayuan fell into the hanging basket, the basket slid into the space along the chain.

The sect occupies a very large area, stretching as far as a continent. Even a Void Refining cultivator would have to fly for a long time, so they had this kind of space chain to assist in travel.

After a few breaths, when the basket emerged from another space light ball, Lin Huayuan had already traveled two million miles.

If he wasn't afraid of attracting other people's attention, he would have stopped to study it.

The Sutra Repository is already part of the sect's core area. Lin Huayuan had been here a few times when he was young, but he hasn't been here since.

This is a basin with lush vegetation, surrounded by a rich vitality. You can also see a long river filled with ochre-colored light, crawling on the ground like a winding yellow snake.

At the end of the long river, there stands an earth-yellow spiritual tree tens of thousands of feet tall, constantly emitting a thick and vast aura. The land near the spiritual tree presents a circular terrain.

This is a Xuanhuang Chongxuan tree that can assist in comprehending the laws of earth and gravity. When Wanxiang Mountain was founded, the ancestor Wanxiang risked his dignity to go to the Lingmu Immortal Palace to purchase it.

It is said to be purchasing, but in fact it is renting. In the fairy world, all the spiritual trees that have reached the sixth level and have given birth to spirituality are mostly related to the Lingmu Fairy Palace.

Wanxiang Mountain is a holy land of Hedao after all, and it has a little advantage when communicating with Lingmu Immortal Palace. Other sects are different. The rental period of a spiritual tree varies.

After the expiration date, you either have to renew the lease or return it to the owner.

This Xuanhuang Chongxuan tree has been in Wanxiang Mountain for 170,000 years. If no next generation of Hedao is born in Wanxiang Mountain, once the ancestor of Wanxiang passes away, it will be time for the Lingmu Immortal Palace to take it back.

"You use someone else's nest to lay your own eggs. You Lingmu Fairy Palace really know how to play."

Spiritual trees grow slowly. After 170,000 years of cultivation, the Xuanhuang Chongxuan Tree has grown from a small sapling to a level close to the seventh level. It has also developed the second-level gravity, earth, and wood rules. The Lingmu Fairy Palace directly harvested it.

After taking one more look at the spiritual tree, Lin Huayuan walked towards a nine-story stone palace in the distance.

Although Wanxiang Mountain's foundation is not as good as Juntian Pavilion, it has collected information for more than 100,000 years. The Sutra Library of Juntian Pavilion was unattainable, but Wanxiang Mountain opened its door to him.

Lin Huayuan landed outside the Sutra Repository, steadied his feet, and then stepped into the main hall.

The furnishings in the hall were simple. In the corner was a wooden couch, on which a monk was sleeping soundly.

After taking a quick glance, Lin Huayuan recognized him. This was the Inner Mountain Elder Lu Tingjian, who was a cultivator in the late Refining Void stage ten thousand years ago.

Being one of the oldest monks in the inner sect also has its advantages. At least you know everyone you meet.

After all, several monks from the same class have become elders, and even more have become deacons.

"Inner sect disciple Lin Huayuan, meeting Elder Lu."

The sound echoed in the empty hall. The sleeping monk turned over and shook his messy hair.

"I've listened, I've listened. When people get old they just like to sleep."

The old man glanced at Lin Huayuan and said, "Please don't blame me, nephew. I was sleeping with my head covered. I didn't mean to say you are old."

“…”

"Hey, it's better to be older. Old people are more prudent. Those guys from the Elders' Council just despise me for being old, and they deliberately threw me here to guard the gate."

These two short sentences almost made Lin Huayuan want to kill him. Without saying anything more, he took out his disciple token.

"Disciple wants to go to the upper three floors to look up some secret techniques."

The sign not only recorded his contribution points, but also stated that he could stay on the third floor of the Sutra Library for one year.

After Elder Lu took the token, a ray of dark yellow light floated out from his palm and covered the token, and then he handed it back.

"Okay, go ahead."

"There are some secret techniques on the upper three floors that are banned. You need contribution points to view them. You can just put the token in and the points will be deducted automatically."

After grabbing the token again, Lin Huayuan flew up into the air and headed for the hole that had opened above his head. This hole went through the first to ninth levels, but if one tried to break in without permission, he would be killed by the spiritual ban.

After flying to the seventh level in one breath, the dark yellow light on the token made a buzzing sound, and dense spiritual restrictions appeared in front of the empty eyes, melting him into it.

The space is very large. In addition to some wooden frames, there are also suspended light balls. Inside the light balls are jade slips, animal skins, bone books, and a mysterious "Fa Ye" that shines.

Dharma Leaves is a special means of recording techniques, which has the effect of giving people an epiphany.

Most of them are monks who are about to pass away, and they have injected their lifelong skills and experience in magic into the Dharma Leaves.

In this way, the monks can directly use the Dharma Leaf to receive empowerment when practicing, which is equivalent to understanding everything at once, saving a lot of time for comprehension, and moving forward on the path of comprehension of the previous generation of monks.

This kind of "Fa Ye" inheritance mostly appears in the Holy Land of Hedao. Don't be surprised if you see a 3,000-year-old Lianxu. It is possible that you will be initiated directly as soon as you enter the door.

How can a cultivator from a small family compare with others? They have been practicing hard for three thousand years and are still in the Nascent Soul stage. In comparison, they are like heaven and earth.

There was only one 'Fa Ye' here. After a careful inspection, 'Lin Huayuan' discovered that it was a puppet craftsmanship inheritance, and it could only be passed down to the sixth-level middle grade.

Compared to the inheritance of spiritual practice, the inheritance of these skills is a bit difficult. First of all, one must have relevant talent. Otherwise, even if the Dharma leaves are used for initiation, it will only turn out to be a mess.

In addition, the Dharma Leaf is also very difficult to make. Judging from the fact that there is only one Dharma Leaf, it once again proves the decline of Wanxiang Mountain.

Fortunately, there are many annotations related to various practices here. Although it is not as good as directly instilling unearned happiness into the brain, it is still much faster than the monks figuring it out on their own.

From this we can see that directly filling the brain with information is a method that already exists in the fairy world. The skill of filling his own brain is a skill that has been passed down from generation to generation.

According to the character setting, 'Lin Huayuan' first found a volume of 'The Mysterious Explanation of the Dao of Arrays' and read it.

"Notes on Xiushan Formation"

"The various considerations of the Five Elements Sect Protection Formation."

"Annotation of Qianyuan Great Mysterious Art."

Lin Huayuan quickly flipped through each annotation and found that there was not just one kind of annotation. All of the annotations had marks left by at least three elders.

Cross-examination and joint review, worthy of being a large sect, also left corresponding annotations in various places for disciples to comprehend.

"Annotation of the process of changes in the five elements of magic power, recorded by the inner mountain elder Situ Shunyu."

In this way, Lin Huayuan flipped through the pages from the seventh floor to the ninth floor. The higher the level, the fewer things there were. However, he did not mind at all. Except for some skills that were too high to exchange, he read through all the other records in the notebook.

After finishing the top three layers, he did not even let go of the lower six layers, and began to look through other classics and manuscripts from top to bottom.

After staying in the Sutra Repository for two years, Lin Huayuan finally came out of the pavilion. He also spent 500 contribution points to exchange for an "Explanation of the Earth Origin Formation".

The purpose of exchanging the annotations of this formation is naturally to show off.

"Go back and practice in seclusion. Don't come out until you are in the middle stage of the Void Refining Stage. Don't make a sound for 20,000 years. Then I will make a stunning debut for you."

After returning to the Junshi Mountain Cave and activating a defensive formation, Lin Huayuan began his retreat.

"call!"

"I've searched everywhere but there's no record. It looks like I'll have to find my way on my own."

In Wanxiang Immortal City, Shen Lian took back the main soul and consciousness of his clone. He searched through the Sutra Library of Wanxiang Mountain, but found nothing of what he wanted most.

But to be honest, Wanxiangshan's collection is diverse and all-encompassing, and the various unofficial histories and lost records are simply a magnificent sight.

The unofficial history is quite wild, and the anecdotes are simply unbearable to read. Some say that they slept in the same bed with true immortals, and some say that the ancestor of a certain destroyed Hedao holy land rose to the position by selling ditches.

I didn't find anything about the combination of the three kinds of magic power in the body, but that was expected. If even Wanxiang Mountain had records of the three-in-one magic power that could cause strange phenomena in heaven and earth, it would be too embarrassing.

"With the formation as protection, Lin Huayuan's clone will have no problem protecting itself. After advancing to the middle stage of the Void Refining Realm, it will be able to gradually demonstrate its powerful formation talent. After fighting a few battles with the Demon Sect, it will be able to try to compete for the position of a true disciple."

"The talent I lack has been made up. The only shortcoming is my life span. I still need to continue to practice my physical cultivation. In addition, I will transfer the life force rules I have comprehended to this place. This way, I can make up for the shortcoming."

Thirty years later.

Junshi Mountain Cave Mansion.

Lin Huayuan, who was immersed in cultivation, suddenly woke up. A flash of purple light flashed in the depths of his pupils, and his eyes were instantly covered by a group of colorful rules.

Then, a mighty aura of magical power surged from his body, causing the entire cave to buzz.

The Xuanhuang Mountain and River Sword that fell on the wooden rack nearby made a crisp sword sound, resonating with the sweeping gravity rules.

"Middle stage of Void Refining, second level of Five Elements, Gravity, and Vitality Rules, sixth level upper-grade formation master."

"Lin Huayuan, the future is promising."

At this moment, an extremely huge giant turtle was crawling in the void starry sea, and the void trembled wherever it passed.

The mountains on the giant turtle are shrouded in a colorful defensive light shield.

In a cave in the corner of the mountain, Shen Liancong also woke up from his cultivation.

There is no time in cultivation, and just thirty years is nothing, but for Lin Huayuan's clone, it was a complete transformation.

The crisis in Wanxiang Mountain is more serious than outsiders see. The battle for the Queshan mine decades ago is still going on. There is obviously some big conspiracy, but a holy place of Hedao will not be overturned by the evil cultivators.

The strength of Huayuan's clone is already enough to participate in it, and with his military exploits he can obtain enough training resources within the sect.

Before he infiltrated Wanxiang Mountain, he wanted to throw Xiao Feng to a suitable place and at the same time verify the operation of the newly comprehended method of One Qi Transforming into Three Purities.

For decades, the Huayuan clone has been operating perfectly, and it has even snatched Xiaofeng's mission away. Even the elders of Wanxiang Mountain couldn't see it, which gave Shen Lian a lot of confidence.

With the example of the Yuan clone as a precedent, the talent requirements for selecting monks can be relaxed appropriately. The only difficulty lies in how to make the monks willingly give up their life to him.

The customs in Wanxiang Mountain are different, and the friendship within the sect is very deep, but that doesn’t mean it’s the same in other sects.

Either look for someone like Ji Wuxian who has a blood feud, or someone like Hua Yuan who is loyal to the sect, or someone like Xiao Feng, whose consciousness was replaced before it even hatched from the egg.

"Each race must have my clone."

With something on his mind, he naturally had no intention of practicing. Shen Lian stood up and walked to the entrance of the cave, looking towards the void outside the domain.

The gorgeous rays of light appeared all around, shining brightly.

The idea of ​​letting clones blend into various races is a bit far-fetched.

However, according to deduction, it is not impossible. If there are enough original spiritual objects as nutrients, it is not impossible to improve the quality of the innate purple light and the talisman array plate.

Besides, the number of ethnic groups is just an approximate number.

There are many races in the fairy world, and many small races don’t even have cultivators at the refining level. There is no point in such races sneaking in.

If you want to mix in, you have to mix with the big clans, such as the sea clan, the spirit clan, the demon clan, and the giant clan. Only by getting to a high position in these clans can you get access to useful information and assist you in your journey to success.

"Don't be too arrogant. Take it step by step. Maybe you can start with a famous sect first."

In the territory of Juntian, from Juntian Pavilion and Wanxiang Mountain below, the major human sects include the Tianxing Immortal Sect, the Riyue Sect, and the Fuguang Sect, and the demon sects include the Xiandu Demon Sect, the Zhaohun Cave, and the Tianxiang Sect.

The demon clan has the Cemetery of Ten Thousand Demons and the Scorching Demon Realm; the sea clan has the Sea Spirit Cave and the Sea Clan Imperial Court; the spirit clan has the Seven Flowers Alliance and the Nine Spirits Mountain; the giant spirit clan has the Giant God Mountain.

These materials were dug out by Lin Huayuan from Wanxiang Mountain, allowing Shen Lian to have a more detailed understanding.

At the very beginning, he wanted to let Huang Youdao and others infiltrate the Fuguang Sect and pretend to be alchemy masters. Unexpectedly, they were intercepted by the Lingmu Immortal Palace halfway, and he could only arrange to infiltrate the Lingmu Immortal Palace.

In comparison, Shen Lian found that it was easier to infiltrate the Demon Sect than the Orthodox Sect.

The methods used by the Demon Sect are treacherous, and it is common for them to beat people into unconscious 'living dead', which is quite a bit of black humor.

Of course, forget about the Xiandu Demon Sect. He is absolutely loyal to Wanxiang Mountain and will never make peace with the Xiandu Demon Sect.

Another reason is that the old demon Xiandu, who controls the Xiandu Demon Sect, has not revealed a single hair in thousands of years, and no one knows who he is.

The old demons that were gathered were all desperate criminals recruited from all over Juntian Realm, and several batches have been recruited over the past thousands of years.

Of course, there are also some who have made further progress. For example, the old demon Hunqi was one of the first demons to be recruited. Relying on his strong strength and solid work style, he rose to the position of an elder in the inner mountain.

It has no sect headquarters, no sect disciples, but only the title of the Demon Sect. It was simply created to deal with Wanxiang Mountain.

It’s not that no one suspects that this was secretly pushed by some forces behind the scenes.

There are too many sects in the fairy world. Compared with the Xiandu Demon Sect, the Tianxiang Sect is more versatile.

This sect is a great demon sect that combines corpse refining, magic cultivation, and soul refining.

In the relevant information obtained from Wanxiang Mountain, there are extremely detailed records about this sect. There are many refined corpses in the sect, and an industrial chain of selling refined corpses and soul seeds has been formed. Their favorite thing to do is to kidnap the children of other forces.

They will accurately judge the person they are dealing with and when they catch him they will leave a visiting card. If the owner reacts quickly enough, they will release him on the same day.

If the family is not as powerful, then I’m sorry, they may kidnap you twice or three times... and finally... the whole family will be refined into soul seeds and put on the shelves, selling them as a family bucket.

Naturally, this style of work disgusted many people. Since the establishment of the Tianxiang Sect, it has been besieged and suppressed more than 30 times in total. However, every time, the people would run into the Tianxiang Cave to hide, and after growing for a while, they would come out again to stir up trouble.

Tianxiang Cave is a crack in the void. No one knows where this crack leads to. Inside is a bloody and filthy place, which is particularly suitable for the practice of magic.

Shen Lian's destination this time was Fu Guang Zong, but wherever he went he would wander around the various immortal cities, buying herbs and also selling some elixirs.

Of course, buying herbs is one of the reasons, but the main purpose is to see if he can buy monster eggs like Xiaofeng’s.

The core of the method of transforming one qi into three pure ones is to build a place where the five elements circulate. Xiao Feng belongs to the fire element, and he still lacks the four elements of gold, wood, water and earth to form a big cycle.

It is really impossible to find a living being whose consciousness has been shattered, so you still have to cultivate it yourself.

"Damn it, we can't really infiltrate the Demon Sect."

After looking at the magnificent void outside for a while, Shen Lian lowered his head and returned to the cave.

The conditions for the living beings he needs are very harsh. Compared with the righteous sects, the demon sect is the best at doing this. Not only can they break up your consciousness, they can also light up your sky lantern and extract your soul oil.

“不知道胖哥进阶炼虚了没有。”

一念间,沈炼想到了自己为数不多的朋友,若胖哥没有进阶炼虚,此时应该坐化了吧。

仙灵界怎么就没有类似‘玄尸宗’这样的魔门呢。

你情我愿,我给你完成遗愿,你给我你的身子和真心。

前往扶光宗,目的之一自然想要混进去,此宗的扶光灵露对于他的本命灵木有着极强的进阶作用,也想购买一些。

作为钧天阁丹殿的客卿长老,去扶光宗购买一些扶光仙露很合理,一切都是为了更好的炼制灵丹,报效钧天阁的大恩大德。

……

时间飞逝,四十多年的时间都在路途中。

沈炼一边赶路一边修炼,每到一处大仙城都会下来采购一番,他还将自己的钧天阁下发的法袍穿在身上,一路招摇过市。

当然,招摇归招摇,人少的地方不去,非靠近航路的大仙城不去,靠着钧天阁的招牌一路横行,还真在各处店铺掏出来不少好东西。

“姬道友慢走,欢迎下次再来。”

一处高大的楼阁外,从东主到掌柜、小厮、侍女,呼啦啦的站了一群,含笑将沈炼送出了门,一副依依不舍的样子。

“回去吧。”

沈炼笑眯眯的和一行人挥手,还顺势摸了摸胸口处绣着的徽记,随之扬长而去。

哪怕是走了老远,回头还能看到一群人站在门口处,含笑的致意,真诚的让人感动。

不过,沈炼脸上的笑容已经收敛了起来,快速的离开仙城,在城外寻到了一艘即将启航的巨舰。

“灵木仙宫的速度好快,寻找小云霄的事情竟然有了眉目。”

“这小天道怎么搞的,都红尘洗礼了这么多年了,怎么还能留下转世的痕迹。”

不怪沈炼无语,灵木仙宫寻找云霄转世的目的并不明确,虽说收入宫内培养的概率很大,但也不是没有其他可能。

一个经历了无数年红尘洗礼的先天真灵,转世之后身上带着的造化,谁能说得清楚? 合道老祖惜才不假,可未必没有什么其他坏心思。

不要就老祖想的那么好,卡在合道境的老家伙,可比卡在炼虚、化神层次的家伙疯狂多了。

“好歹也偷窥了我这么多年,没有学到精髓,总得学到点皮毛吧。”

巨舰发出轰鸣滑入了虚无星海,沈炼在洞府内来回走动着,别的不说,事关转世云霄的事情还是要去一趟的。

……

夏屿之地。

万岛群岛。

水天一色,水连着水,岛屿如棋子一般洒落在波光粼粼的湖面上,还能看到水下有鱼群穿行,虾蟹争斗。

仙灵界地域广袤,并不是哪里都是修炼圣地。

比如这片区域,方圆亿万里最强的宗门也就是几个化神而已,整体修炼水平连一座小千世界都比不上。

某一日,一道流光从远方激射而来,横空虚空消失在天际。

滔滔碧波下方,一头银灰色的白条跳起,吐出了一个泡泡朝着流光消失的地方看了一眼。

“这地也太贫瘠了。”

翻了个浪花,白条没入水中混入了鱼群中。

长期和炼虚修士打交道,到已经习以为常了,都快以为仙灵界都是炼虚修士了。

“不行,有一个战力一个万的炼虚大圆满,我目前还不是对手,还是要多一手准备,到时候万一有什么变故最好能将其引走困住。”

炼虚大圆满也有三六九等,其中的差距可比化神圆满的时候大太多了。

这主要的原因就是规则之力,太多卡在炼虚大圆满的修士,不敢渡合道天劫,却在死命的参悟规则之力。

能修炼到炼虚大圆满,代表着法力和规则融合即将达到十成十,这种天赋参悟其他规则自然不在话下。

加上实力处于炼虚顶端,获取辅助参悟规则的灵物也比其他修士更大一些,实力一个个不能按照常理去看待。

转世之前的黄有道三人,就属于最低层次的炼虚大圆满,这种就是战力三千的。

之前假货裴天澜的护道者属于战力六千的。

灵木仙宫下来这个战力一万可能有点高估,可战力九千应该还是有的。

背靠大势力,优势太多了,有些事情还真不是天赋短时间内能抹平的。

“小云霄为了你本座可是拼了,真要是事不可为,可不能怪我不讲情分。”

“……大不了等我大乘、渡劫了,回来给你报仇。”

“花费都得记你账上,到时候加个零报销,不行,这打乱了我前往扶光宗的部署,还亿万里迢迢赶来,得加俩零才行。”

……

万岛群岛岛屿无数,密密麻麻千万之数也有,大的如一座小型大陆,有着仙城,有着妖山,水中还有些小型海族生活。

这片区域虽说连个炼虚修士都没有,可各族之间打的依旧不亦乐乎。

不仅各族之间打,宗门之间掌控的凡俗界域也在打,一点不比灵气繁盛之地平静。

滔滔水面上,一艘独木舟悬空。

独木舟上方,六瓣青色莲花缓缓转动,中心长出来的莲蓬摇曳,释放出了一道青色的光束直入虚空。

莲花瓣上,黄有道、望舒、幽什邡三人相邻盘坐在花瓣上,对面是同样神色沉浸的弥虚子。

此刻,连黑崖也都落在了花瓣上,清濛濛的光影闪烁,一枚枚符文不断从莲蓬中衍生出来,冲上高空处的青光中。

六品青莲蓬缓缓转动,衍生出来的符文在冲上半空的时候,不断化为涟漪朝着四面八方而去,进而融入虚空之中。

独木舟已经在这里停留了数个月之久,往来的修士多有看到的,可没有靠近就被吓走。

悬空在另一侧的尹一瀚,都不屑于看这些惊慌的蝼蚁。

他盘坐于虚空,本命灵剑平放在了双膝上,正在闭目养神,丝毫看不出来的有心急的样子。

反倒是停留在独木舟上的醅宣臣,时而将目光投在青莲蓬上,有时候还会飞掠出去驱赶一些过往的修士,一副尽心尽责的样子。

这些年来,他们借助虚空虫洞,走遍了钧天境内近百处地域,本以为这将会是一场漫长的任务,没想到才一百多年时间,就已经甄别出了具体方位。

“嗡!”

转眼间,三个月时间过去。

悬浮在独木舟上方的六品青莲蓬上,冒出来的符文灵禁突然发出了嗡鸣。

一直都垂直状态的青色功德之力,此刻就像是被大风中的烟尘,变得扭曲发散起来,朝着东南方向飘忽不定。

察觉到变化的刹那间,一直沉寂的尹一瀚突然间睁开眼,手中衍生出了一缕黑光。

这道黑光不仅没有污秽、黑暗的气息,反而散发出一抹神圣。

黑光中一朵黑色的莲花长出,在咒语的催动下,神圣的黑光快速的释放出来,一团团花朵在虚空和水面上生出。

绵延千里的黑色莲花、莲叶接天连地,好似散发出了无尽的玄妙。

不过催动这朵黑色莲花,似乎对于尹一瀚来说也有些费劲,莲花下方长出来的藤蔓扎在了他的掌心中,不断的汲取着他血气。

“融!”

方圆千里的荷塘卷起了一枚枚黑色的符文,朝着青色的莲蓬融去,黑色很快覆盖了青莲边缘位置的朦胧青光,开始朝着青莲莲叶覆盖而去。

醅宣臣早就被黑色莲花给挤出了千里之外,这场景他早就习惯了,尹长老前后施展了数次。

“轰隆!”

虚空之上,突然晴空霹雳。

突然有雷光张牙舞爪的在天穹顶上炸开,散开的雷霆如大龙覆盖方圆数千里,大部分都落到了黑色荷塘上,和衍生出来的黑色符文碰撞在了一起。

“去!”

眼看虚空生出雷霆,尹一瀚嘴巴一张,一道黑紫色流光快速的冲向天穹。

紫韵灼灼,先一步与虚空形成了一道龟甲纹路,其上苍白的雾气滋生而出,一点点覆盖住了黑莲区域。

落下来的雷霆劈在龟甲纹路衍生的雾气上,很快就被一点点的消融。

“庇劫灵物!”

看着悬浮当空的若小山一般的龟甲,醅宣臣眼底露出了一抹贪婪之色,可很快就被清明占据。

贪宫中长老的灵物,后果怎么死的都不知道。

这件庇劫灵物上布满了后天修葺的痕迹,但炼制的材料必然是蕴藏先天灵机的灵物,那一缕缕白雾就是专门为了抵消雷霆而诞生的。

青色莲花上,滥竽充数的弥虚子眼睛眯出一条缝隙,看着出现在天上的龟甲,心中生出了热切。

狗大户灵木仙宫,好好的本源庇劫灵物给炼成了一次性,只能抵消功德相关雷劫的庇劫之物。

这年头谁还修功德,路走窄了。

从青莲蓬到黑莲,再到紫色龟甲,一下子三件特制的灵物,加起来价值不亚于一件合道灵宝,就为了定位转世真灵的位置。

真的壕。

“噗!”

When the black lotus and the green lotus were halfway integrated, suddenly the green rune and the black rune became incompatible, and the green and black light suddenly collapsed.

However, dozens of black wisps of silk seeped into the misty power of merit floating on the green lotus, and fled into the distance when the power of merit dissipated.

There were colorful sparkles in Yin Yihan's eyes, as if there were two crystals stuck in his eyes.

After looking through these two crystals, the sky and the earth turned grayish white, with only dozens of thin black lines leaping into the distance like snakes.

These black lines are invisible to other people. After the black lotus and the blue lotus dissipated, Huang Youdao and his group could only see the dissipating power of merit.

Yin Yihan’s positioning method is very simple: cross-position.

After locking onto the Ten Thousand Islands through the Land of Merit, they wandered around these places. This was the third location they had chosen.

Three black lines extend through the intersection, which is the final location.

Leaving the magic treasure suspended in the air, Yin Yihan's sea of ​​​​consciousness evolved a comprehensive topographical map of the sea area. The intersection of the three black lines overlapped with an island on the map.

"Fuxian Island."

The next moment, his eyes opened and closed, and he gathered the spiritual treasures with a roll of his big hands. These were spiritual treasures specially refined in the palace in order to find the reincarnated Yunxiao spirit.

It would take at least tens of thousands of years for an ordinary Hedao holy land to refine a seventh-tier Hedao spiritual treasure. Oh, the holy lands in Juntian Realm do not count.

A smile appeared on Yin Yihan's lips. He didn't expect that this mission would be completed so smoothly. Once he brought the reincarnated spirit back, it would definitely give him extra points in front of Taoist Tianyuan.

His old rival, who had given him the task, would never have expected a situation like this.

When a cultivator reincarnates, it does not mean that he dies here and is reincarnated there immediately. According to the time of the fairy world, the longest span may be thousands of years.

After reincarnation, one may not be able to awaken from the mystery in the womb immediately, as everything is full of uncertainty.

When accepting this task, Yin Yihan himself had no idea.

The fairy world is so big, who knows where you will be reincarnated. If there is no reincarnation, or if something unexpected happens, this mission cannot be completed.

Unexpectedly, old Yin Ji is a man of destiny, haha…

"Walk!"

Now that the specific location has been determined, Huang Youdao and others naturally don't need to stay on the green lotus, and they return to the canoe one by one.

Mi Xuzi seemed to be recovering, and his mind became more active.

The spiritual energy here is poor, which means that the reincarnated true spirit should not be very powerful. However, since it can be sensed, it should have awakened some of its innate wisdom.

But now these are just speculations. Nothing can be said for sure until we see the real person.

Fuxian Island is one of the ten largest islands in the Wandao Archipelago. There is a sect called Fuxian Sect on the island that has reached the state of spiritual transformation, and there are countless mortal creatures.

The contemporary Fuxian Sect has two Divine Transformation cultivators and dozens of Nascent Soul cultivators.

On this day, the monks inside and outside the Fuxian Sect got up and rang the bell as usual. They had become accustomed to this scene that happened day after day.

Suddenly, a stream of light shot out from afar, and then an unparalleled pressure swept across the entire sect.

The terrifying pressure made everyone in the sect, from the Qi training to the spirit transformation, stunned on the spot, and the cultivators above the Jindan stage all had fear in their eyes.

Someone looked up at the log floating in the air, but unfortunately he couldn't see it clearly. He could vaguely see some tender branches growing on the log.

There were a few hazy figures on top of the log, exuding an overwhelming momentum.

Irresistible pressure from a cultivator in the Void Refinement Realm.

For a moment, all the monks present bowed their heads in worship, feeling as insignificant as ants on the roadside.

In fact, Yin Yihan and others on the canoe really regarded this small sect as an ant. Under the pressure, their eyes kept scanning the mountains, rivers, lakes, and towers.

Huang Youdao and others flew onto the green lotus again, stimulated the power of merit in the lotus again, and slowly crossed the Fuxian Island in mid-air.

In the Fuxian Sect.

The spiritual medicine garden is connected to a piece of earth fire pill palace.

Inside the Alchemy Hall, a middle-aged alchemist wearing a robe with green and red patterns was refining an elixir, but the sudden pressure caused the alchemy furnace to explode.

Before he could react, suddenly a ray of hazy green light emerged on his forehead, forming a mark shaped like a jade lake.

In an instant, the jade lake-shaped mark sank into the sea of ​​divine consciousness, evolving into countless hazy shadows, and a ray of green light like a jade belt guarded the entire sea of ​​divine consciousness.

“Found it!”

At this moment, the entire Alchemy Palace dissipated into powder without a breath. Several streams of light fell from the sky and suddenly pounced in front of the middle-aged young alchemist in the Golden Core Stage. They carefully looked at the appearance of this cultivator.

at the same time.

"Cheap Senior Brother!"

On the surface of the blue water, a fish jumped out of the water sideways with a "whoosh" sound as if it had a cramp, with wind blowing from its cheeks.

After a long time, the fish's mouth opened and closed.

"You are such a little elf, you have so many tricks up your sleeve. Who did you learn this from?"

(End of this chapter)


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