Chapter 97: The flawless immortal fetus, suspected that she deliberately let Ye Ming go?
Inside the cave, there was total silence, with only divine light and flames intersecting.
As Jiang Lan's mind became more and more silent, this long blood-red river actually appeared behind him, flowing silently there.
Beyond this long river of blood, one can see the boundless heavens, dotted with the pitch-black sky, with piles of white bones and many corpses looming in it.
Silver flames like moonlight burned in the void, enveloping Jiang Lan completely, and there was silence and no waves.
The flames transformed from the flaming cocoon kept licking his body, as if they were tempering some kind of precious divine weapon. Faintly, one could seem to hear a long and vast phoenix cry echoing through the air.
Clink, clink, clink...
At this moment, a stunning and magnificent phantom of a fairy phoenix suddenly pierced through the cave, spread its wings and soared into the dark night sky, dazzling and blazing, exuding an aura of unparalleled nobility.
When the wings spread out, it was like covering the sky and the sun. The falling flames bloomed under the sky, causing all the monks and living beings to feel a palpitation and fear in their hearts.
It was as if there was an innate god there, overlooking them.
Outside the cave, Li Daoyi, Ao Xu and others who were waiting there were all trembling and shocked.
Although the shadow only appeared for a moment and then disappeared, the surging and deep ancient pressure was as if a peerless fairy phoenix spread its wings and flew over there, suppressing the heaven and earth.
"The Immortal Fetus Creation Dew is rumored to be the essence of the Immortal Phoenix Clan after their rebirth in Nirvana. Even if one is just a mortal, after swallowing it, one can reverse the innate nature and become an immortal fetus divine body..."
Luo Ying came from the sea tribe and knew a lot about this ancient secret.
At this moment, it is hard to hide the surprise and shock in his eyes.
If Jiang Lan didn't have a special identity and was not the young master of the Xiangguo Mansion, he would be equivalent to their master.
If it were someone else, they would all want to fight for it. This kind of heaven-defying opportunity is rare in ancient and modern times. If you miss it, it will be almost impossible to encounter it again.
Of course, they also knew that without the token, even if they knew that there was a rare treasure in the world like the Immortal Fetus Creation Dew here, they would not be able to obtain it.
The pressure from outside the stone wall alone was not something they could get close to.
Ling Zhuyun didn't have the same thoughts and ideas as them.
She glanced around the rest of the place and could clearly feel the presence of cultivators and living creatures, who quickly rushed over after sensing the fluctuations and scenes here.
However, with them here to protect her, she was not worried about Jiang Lan being disturbed.
Moreover, in the green lake, a clear and quiet breath lingered, turning into a misty cold fog, covering the graceful figure in the middle.
After Li Mengning refines the Glazed Seven-Leaf Lotus, her strength will surely increase again.
With people like them guarding here, there is no need to worry even if the younger generation comes back again.
"Can the Immortal Fetus Creation Dew cure the heart-eating disease?"
"If it is really possible, then Master Jiang can be said to have finally reaped the rewards of his hard work. Even if he has no skills now, he will soon catch up in the future." Ling Zhuyun whispered in her heart.
In the cave, flames were surging, and the shadow of the fairy phoenix was surrounding the big cocoon.
Jiang Lan's entire body was covered in flames, and every inch of his skin was being burned and roasted by the flames. His appearance became charred, and then cracks began to spread one after another.
But within that crack, there was a ray of light gushing out, and a surging and terrifying vitality was overflowing and spreading.
His brows and cheekbones were translucent, giving rise to a strange change.
Even in the deep Niwan Palace, one can see the phantom of a fairy phoenix surrounded by eternal flames. It spreads its wings and flies by. Flames sprinkle down like stars, forming a brilliant galaxy made up of flames, which is extremely gorgeous.
A moment later, the cracks on his body surface began to break and fall off, and the impurities that were not many to begin with were turned into ashes under the burning flames.
The newborn's skin is as white and delicate as an egg, without any flaws. Even women would feel envious and jealous when seeing it.
There is no doubt that this is a perfect body, slender, lean, fair, and full of rich breath of life and strength.
When it is silent, it is like an eternal abyss, deep and vast; when it erupts, it is like surging mountains and seas, boundless oceans, and endless volcanoes...
A fragrance began to emanate from his body, like the scent of Tao, fresh and natural, making people want to get close to him.
The skin becomes whiter and more delicate.
The huge cocoon of flames continued to roast, burning everything, igniting everything, and cleansing the internal organs.
Naturally, external items such as clothes were burned to ashes at this time.
After all the flames disappeared, Jiang Lan took out new clothes from the Sumeru Ring and put them on. He felt as if he had truly been reborn from the ashes. He did not feel any discomfort all over his body. On the contrary, he felt more refreshed.
The perception of the spiritual energy, Taoist rhyme and other various energies between heaven and earth becomes clearer and deeper. When the mind is quiet, it seems as if the whole person has completely merged with this world.
To put it in one sentence, right now, every move he makes is full of the essence of Tao. He is close to the great Dao of heaven and earth and can feel the rhythm of heaven and earth at any time, as well as the intersection and flow of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
By raising your palms, you can borrow the spiritual energy of heaven and earth around your body, absorb the power between heaven and earth, and make your body become natural and one with heaven and earth.
And this is just one of the benefits.
"This is the power of the immortal fetus, the physique most suitable for cultivation..."
"No matter where I stand, I am like the center of heaven and earth, the darling of heaven and earth. I am only born because of my acquired nature, but Jiang Ruxian is a true immortal conceived by heaven and earth."
At this moment, Jiang Lan finally understood the difference between a genius and an ordinary person.
Below the level of an immortal, everyone is a mortal.
No matter what your physique is, it will appear dull in front of it.
When he was young, no matter how hard he practiced, he could not catch up with Jiang Ruxian. It was not because he was not hardworking enough.
On the contrary, the effort put in by the original body was definitely several times greater than that of Jiang Ruxian.
But the difference between immortals and mortals lies there. The immortal fetus does not need to practice cultivation. Just by standing there, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth will swarm in like young swallows returning to their nests, and the body will extract and condense it on its own, removing the dross and retaining the essence.
Of course, with the Dao Fruit of Life in his possession, Jiang Lan did not attach much importance to the Immortal Fetus. He sought the Immortal Fetus Creation Dew only to use it to cover up his original strength.
After all, he can't always pretend that he has no cultivation. After a long time, his flaws and defects will be revealed.
Once the immortal fetus is formed, it will be easier for him to act in the future without having to worry too much. As for the inheritance of the Blood Immortal Sect, that is a secret that cannot be disclosed.
Although he has now put the blame and suspicion on Ye Ming, this world is full of tricks. If you are careless, you might still reveal some flaws.
Jiang Lan is well aware of the fact that one might capsize in a ditch, so he has always acted cautiously.
Then, he came back to his senses and began to look around the cave. He had been concentrating on the Immortal Fetus Creation Dew just now, and almost forgot about some good things here.
"This cushion has some fairy charm. Although it is not a meditation cushion, it can help one calm the mind and achieve enlightenment. Sitting cross-legged on it will keep away evil spirits. It also has the effect of gathering energy and spirit."
Jiang Lan took the cushion away. Although he couldn't use it, he could give it as a reward in the future in order to win people's hearts.
Li Mengning has plenty of such magical weapons on her, and she has no need to use them.
Could she consider improving Ling Zhuyun's impression? Although there was a high probability that she wouldn't be able to use it.
There was divine light in the other two jade bottles and earthen jars. When Jiang Lan opened them, rosy light overflowed and there were several pills filled with dense elixir energy. He couldn't recognize what they were, so he planned to let Xiao Yingyue identify them when he had time.
He remembered that in the original plot, after Lin Fan obtained these fortunes, he was unable to recognize what kind of elixir they were. As for whether he used them later, Jiang Lan was not sure.
But I think it must not be simple to be sealed here by True Lord Zixia.
As for the earthen jar, there were several dark and deep sword balls sealed in it. Just opening it could make one feel a biting cold murderous aura, as if a peerless swordsman had pierced and slashed with a sword, cutting off the galaxy and destroying the stars.
Although Jiang Lan has no shortage of life-saving items, of course, the more of this kind of good stuff the better, and no one would reject it.
After taking all these things away, he looked at the bookshelf, but without flipping through them, he rolled up his sleeves and took away all the jade slips and books.
After making sure there were no mistakes, he turned his gaze to the volumes of ancient scriptures that were floating up and down. They were filled with an ancient and vast aura, and a sense of vastness and heaviness permeated between the ups and downs.
"In the original plot, the protagonist Lin Fan could only choose one of them to take away."
"There are three volumes of ancient scriptures in total. The one in the middle represents the inheritance left by True Lord Zixia, the Zixia Dao Scroll he created himself."
"One of the other two volumes is a wordless heavenly book, which was taken away by True Lord Zixia from Kunlun Immortal Ruins. Even after years of contemplation, he gained nothing. Finally, he combined some of the truths he comprehended from it and created the Zixia Dao Scroll."
"As for the other volume, it is the Phoenix Void Hunyuan Sutra that True Lord Zixia accidentally obtained. It is suspected to be left by a great master of the Immortal Phoenix clan. It can be used to practice with the Immortal Embryo Creation Dew."
Jiang Lan glanced down and recalled a lot of relevant information in his mind.
The most mysterious of them is naturally the wordless book, but there is not much introduction to it in the original plot.
What Lin Fan took away was the Zixia Taoist Scroll left by Zixia Zhenjun, which contained many unique skills explained and confirmed by Zixia Zhenjun. It was like having an extra famous teacher to guide him. As long as he practiced step by step, his future achievements would not be too low.
As Lin Fan was the master of the Eternal Tribulation Sword in his previous life, it is understandable that he chose the Zixia Taoist Scroll which could verify his practice.
Jiang Lan didn't want to make these choices. He wanted all three scriptures.
As his mind moved slightly, the mysterious ancient vine in the Niwan Palace trembled slightly, and one of its green branches and leaves shook. A ray of green light flew out and entangled with an ancient scripture inside.
A thick and blazing flame flashed through the void, and seemed to transform into the shadow of a fairy phoenix, sinking into the green branches and leaves, and then transformed into a leaf in the shape of a fairy phoenix.
Soon, two emerald green leaves trembled again, and two green rays of light flew out, wrapping around the other two ancient scriptures.
One of them became ancient and lingering, as if surrounded by a chaotic aura; one of them was wrapped in purple mist, filled with the charm of Taoism.
Jiang Lan's mind was instantly flooded with a flood of memories and insights.
All the unique skills recorded in the Huangxu Hunyuan Sutra and the Zixia Dao Scroll were transformed into Dao runes and engraved in his soul. He controlled them instantly as if he were driving an arm.
However, the Wordless Book of Heaven did not seem to have changed at all, nor did it give him any additional insights or memories.
He didn't care. Since it could allow True Lord Zixia to comprehend the wordless heavenly book of Zixia Taoist Scroll, it must not be simple. It might be that his current level of Taoism was not enough and it was difficult for him to understand the true meaning of it.
Anyway, the wordless heavenly book is in his hands, and he can comprehend it anytime he wants.
"If we continue like this, there won't be enough leaves on the ancient vine..."
"All the luck I gained during this period was used to grow leaves, but it still consumed too much."
Jiang Lan glanced at the ancient vine.
Most of the leaves have evolved into different shapes. Although there are some new buds, they have obviously not grown yet and cannot function.
The amount of luck consumed is huge, and he really can't support it now. After the second stage of the Life Fruit matures, even more luck will be required.
Not to mention that there is also a growing Fruit of Luck. He is actually looking forward to what kind of fruit that Fruit of Luck will evolve into after it matures.
Of course, the main consumption of luck still comes from absorbing and refining these inherited skills.
He looked around and saw a piece of blood in the middle, like a blood jade, which condensed the inheritance of the Blood Immortal Sect. There was one that looked like a sword, which absorbed Lin Fan's sword inheritance. There were four pieces representing the Four Saints Ancient Heavenly Skills, and the three pieces just now...
"What this world lacks the least is people with great luck, so I don't need to worry."
Jiang Lan then took another look at the cave to make sure that he had not missed anything other than his memory before he prepared to get up and leave.
After being delayed for a whole night, when he left the cave, it was already the morning hour. The sun was rising, and a thin mist was floating among the green lake and forest. The grass and trees were fresh and covered with dew.
"Young Master..."
Hearing the noise coming from the cave, Li Daoyi, Ao Xu, Luo Ying and others all rushed over, but when they saw Jiang Lan approaching, they all couldn't help but be stunned, some of them doubted their eyes, even Ling Zhuyun was a little stunned.
At the entrance of the cave, mist was rising and five-colored divine light was everywhere.
A young man in white came over. He had a tall and slender figure, and there seemed to be a Taoist aura flowing around him. He looked very peaceful, but every step he took was in harmony with the heaven and earth, with an inexplicable rhythm.
Her beauty makes many women in the world jealous. Her skin is as white as jade, flawless and fair, and she has the appearance and figure of an immortal.
The whole body is sparkling and sparkling, and the divine light is flowing.
The light of the rising sun shines on him, making him look like a banished immortal walking towards divine light, making it difficult to look directly at him.
"You were handsome enough before, but now I'm afraid even those fairies and saints would be outdone..."
"Although her appearance has not changed much, her temperament and charm seem to have been completely transformed. She is truly worthy of being called the Dew of the Immortal Fetus."
Everyone sighed inwardly. As a woman, Luo Ying felt a little ashamed this time.
"Congratulations, Mr. Jiang, you have been reborn."
Ling Zhuyun opened her red lips and congratulated him, her beautiful eyes slightly turned aside, not wanting to look directly at Jiang Lan, fearing that this would cause misunderstanding and be somewhat rude.
Jiang Lan nodded slightly and said, "Thank you, Saint Zhu Yun, for protecting me."
After saying that, he looked at Li Daoyi, Ao Xu and others, rolled up his sleeves, and some book jade slips he had selected appeared and fell flat on the ground.
"This is the jade slip of records left in the dark palace. You have escorted and protected me all the way, which is also a merit. Don't be polite, just pick whatever you want."
"After we leave the secret realm, this young master will give you another reward."
"Thank you, sir."
Li Daoyi, Ao Xu, Luo Ying and others bowed and began to search and select without being polite.
These were specially left in the cave by True Lord Zixia, so they were naturally not ordinary things. With their vision, they couldn't help but brighten their eyes and nodded secretly, thinking they were good.
“Although Saint Zhu Yun failed to help me kill Ye Ming, I also appreciate your kindness in fighting for the Four Saints Ancient Heavenly Art for me…”
"This should be the cushion left by True Lord Zixia. It is very useful, so I give it to Saint Zhuyun as a token of my gratitude."
"I hope you won't refuse."
Jiang Lan took out the futon and handed it to Ling Zhuyun.
"I really feel unworthy of this. I feel unworthy of Mr. Jiang's trust in me. I also failed to kill Ye Ming, and I failed to help you take back the Four Saints Ancient Heavenly Arts..." Ling Zhuyun was slightly stunned, then waved her hand and took a step back. She was not going to accept it and was very stubborn.
Seeing this, Jiang Lan no longer insisted. After all, he understood that Ling Zhuyun would most likely not accept it.
Doing this is just to maintain the image I had in front of her.
Although Ling Zhuyun broke up with Ye Ming and allowed him to gain a large amount of luck, as long as Ye Ming was not dead, he would not give up on Ling Zhuyun, so he could still use Ling Zhuyun to attack Ye Ming and plunder his luck.
This is not a loophole. After all, as long as the son of luck does not die, the luck of the world will flow towards him and tilt towards him continuously.
Under such a great trend of heaven and earth, people with great luck like Ling Zhuyun would gather around him.
Jiang Lan still needs a lot of luck to water the luck fruit and make it grow, so even though he has caused Ling Zhuyun and Ye Ming to break up, he will still not let Ling Zhuyun go.
After all, his initial target was not just Ye Ming, and now he still had to continue...training him.
"It doesn't matter if Saint Zhuyun doesn't accept it."
"I'll see how to repay you later." Jiang Lan said casually, and then asked everyone to get ready and plan to go out of the secret realm.
Everything that needs to be taken has been taken, so there is naturally no need to stay in this place.
Ling Zhuyun stood there in a daze for a moment. She didn't feel that Jiang Lan owed her a favor. On the contrary, because of various reasons before, she felt that she owed him a little and was sorry for his reminder.
But now Jiang Lan always gave her the feeling that he wanted to distance himself from her.
"Mr. Jiang, do you think that I let Ye Ming go on purpose?"
Ling Zhuyun followed and asked beside him.
Jiang Lan was a little surprised when he heard this, "Why did Saint Zhu Yun suddenly ask this?"
"Ye Ming is protected by the Blood Fairy Cult. It would be difficult to keep him here. Why do I think so?"
"Mr. Jiang, why are you..."
Ling Zhuyun opened her red lips slightly. She wanted to ask why Jiang Lan seemed a little cold and distant to her, even polite, as if he wanted to cut ties with her as soon as possible, but when the words came to her lips, she didn't know how to say it.
Moreover, asking this kind of question always feels a bit strange and makes people think too much.
Jiang Lan didn't seem to know what she meant by this, and just smiled and said, "Saint Zhuyun is thinking too much. How could I doubt you?"
"Don't put too much pressure on yourself. Although Ye Ming has many tricks up his sleeve, I believe that he can escape for a while, but not forever. There will always be a day when he will fail and be caught."
Ling Zhuyun looked at him with her misty eyes and opened her red lips. She felt that Jiang Lan was talking about him at the moment.
She felt that she had some understanding of Jiang Lan. His current expression was most likely because he had misunderstood her.
Last night, she was also thinking, if she had not doubted and questioned Ye Ming at that time, but had chosen to attack him with all her strength at the first time, how could Ye Ming have had a chance to escape? The reason why he was able to escape was because she was not decisive and rational enough.
Jiang Lan must have seen the scene where she was talking to Ye Ming via telepathy, so his current attitude means that he is suspicious that she had deliberately let Ye Ming go?
…
At the same time, outside Zixia Mountain, one ancient warship and war fortress after another engraved with runes were hovering high in the sky, standing there like one magic mountain after another.
On these ancient warships, the army of Daxia’s Tianjian Division gathered, and the tremendous pressure shook the ten directions.
Hundreds of knights were covered in divine iron armor, with only their eyes exposed, riding their wild beasts and gradually ascending into the sky.
On top of these ancient warships, the elders from various immortal sects gathered here, gazing at the mountains below shrouded in purple mist, their faces looking extremely ugly.
They had all received news of what had happened in Zixia Mountains.
The life plates of many young disciples of the immortal sects were shattered. Among them were quite a few young seeds who had spent a lot of resources to cultivate, but unfortunately they all died tragically here.
This made all parties furious. After reporting the matter to the Heavenly Supervisory Department, the various immortal sects sent elders to Anyang City.
After discussion, everyone decided to work together to tear apart the formation outside and rescue the rest of the younger generation.
If the time is delayed any longer, I am afraid that the younger generation of all the immortal sects will really die here.
This is an unbearable loss for all the immortal sects.
"The Blood Immortal Cult is really rampant. They blatantly set up a formation here, using the cave inheritance of True Lord Zixia as bait to lure a group of young geniuses here and kill them here."
"This move is outrageous and shows that they don't take us seriously."
The elder of the ancient sect had a livid face and was extremely angry.
During this trip to Zixia Mountain, the ancient sect of Wendao was almost completely destroyed, the life tablets of all the disciples were broken, and even the true disciple Han Yiming died among them.
The elder of Biyou Cave Heaven was an old woman with a cane, and she looked equally angry and ugly when she heard this.
Because the disciples of Biyou Dongtian suffered the same fate as the ancient sect of Wendao, no one escaped.
When the elders of other sects heard these words, their expressions were more or less filled with grief and indignation. Of course, there were also some people who secretly gloated over the misfortune, because their own disciples suffered very few losses and their life plates were still intact.
The commander sent here by the Heavenly Supervisory Department was a slender figure wearing light armor. Her long hair was completely covered by the armor, revealing only a pair of cold and calm eyes.
She did not say much, but just looked at the mountains below. With a wave of her jade hand, several knights behind her flew into the air and together they sacrificed a palm-sized, bright yellow gourd.
The gourd flew high into the sky and in the blink of an eye became as big as a millstone.
Endless light gushed out from the mouth of the gourd, and a terrifying devouring power was transmitted, sucking towards the mountains below.
This is an ancient treasure with its own internal world, said to have the ability to swallow the heavens and the earth.
The boundless purple mist was swallowed by the gourd and soon became thin, but it quickly spread out from beneath the ground, as if it was endless.
The knights who had sacrificed the gourd could not hold on any longer and their magic power was drained. Several other knights stepped forward to replace them, but they could not hold on any longer either.
Between the mountains, the purple mist showed no sign of disappearing, nor did it show any sign of thinning.
Seeing this scene, the elders from various sects all frowned. They didn't expect that the formation here was so difficult to deal with. Even the Heaven-Swallowing Gourd of the Heaven-Watching Division could hardly swallow all the purple mist here.
My mother suddenly developed prickly heat and needed to be sent to the hospital. I will add the missing words later.
(End of this chapter)
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