Longhu Temple is located deep in the mountains and forests, far from the secular world, and not many people usually come to the temple to pray for blessings.
After finishing his work, Qin Luo sat on the steps in front of the main hall and eagerly opened "The True Explanation of Taoist Methods." "Communicating with the spirits, driving away deities, carrying mountains, prohibiting water, borrowing wind..."
...
"Tongyou".
"After successful cultivation, one can communicate with Yin and Yang."
Based on the records in the book, Qin Luo concentrated his energy and spirit. He formed a hand seal and closed his eyes. In that instant, a landscape painting appeared in his mind, and his consciousness appeared in the snowfield.
"Is this me?"
Qin Luo's consciousness solidified into a form.
His consciousness is exactly the same as his physical body.
A cold wind swept over him, and Qin Luo felt the chill. He looked at his body, and the world before him was incredibly real. Tongyou could communicate with the Yin and Yang realms. Could this be hell?
Qin Luo looked around and suddenly froze. Not far away, a fairy dressed in a snow-white dress sat cross-legged, surrounded by snowflakes dancing around her. Her skin was as white as ice and as pure as jade.
Who is it?
A cool, clear female voice rang out.
The fairy in white opened her eyes, her pretty face icy cold.
Qin Luo forced himself to remain calm. "I am Qin Luo, from the Dragon Tiger Temple. Is this hell?"
Master said, "Don't panic when you encounter trouble. Even the King of Hell has to give face to Longhu Temple."
This is Qin Luo's source of confidence.
Longhu Temple?
How come I've never heard of it?
Jiang Qingxue's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly. Qin Luo's sudden appearance at her secluded cultivation place was highly suspicious. She dared not be careless and said coldly, "This is the inner realm."
"Fairy, may I ask what the inner realm is?"
Qin Luo was filled with curiosity about the world before him.
Jiang Qingxue sized up Qin Luo, noticing his refined and easygoing demeanor and clear eyes, which suggested he wasn't lying.
The inner realm is not accessible to ordinary cultivators; even peerless geniuses must pay a heavy price to enter.
A cultivator without a background or strength could not possibly reach the Inner Realm. Jiang Qingxue did not believe that Qin Luo knew nothing. She noticed Qin Luo's location and said, "I can tell you what the Inner Realm is, but you have to do me a favor."
"What kind of help?"
Qin Luo remained calm and composed.
Jiang Qingxue pointed in the direction beside him, "I need that snow lotus, could you pick it for me?"
Qin Luo then noticed a snow lotus surrounded by a hazy mist beside him, with ripples rippling around it. He walked over and picked the snow lotus without encountering any obstacles along the way.
"How is that possible!"
Jiang Qingxue couldn't help but be surprised; there was a restriction around the snow lotus, and even she couldn't get close.
The young man before us is by no means simple.
"Give."
Qin Luofeng is handsome and dashing.
With a clear smile on her face.
It gives people a feeling of being bathed in a spring breeze.
Jiang Qingxue was somewhat lost in thought. She had seen countless geniuses, but none of them had ever caught her eye.
This snow lotus is an extremely rare Dao seed, capable of giving birth to Dao fruits. Qin Luo just gave it to her like that. I don't know if he's stupid or if he simply looks down on such a treasure.
Jiang Qingxue believed he was the latter.
"Thank you, fellow Daoist."
Jiang Qingxue stood up. She was tall and had an ethereal air about her, like a fairy. "Heaven and earth are a cage, and the flesh is a shackle. We are imprisoned in it. The inner world is the spiritual world where the old gods reside, the other shore that only the soul can reach."
"The spiritual world".
Qin Luo suddenly realized.
So this isn't hell after all.
Jiang Qingxue could tell that Qin Luo was unaware of these things. "Fellow Daoist, you must have a very high cultivation level to have reached the Inner Realm."
"No."
"I am still in the state of health preservation."
Qin Luo smiled and shook his head.
This is the realm that Master told him.
What is a health-preserving environment?
Jiang Qingxue's doubts grew. She had never heard of the Nourishing Life Realm. Could it be a realm above the Tribulation Transcending Realm?
Seeing Jiang Qingxue's surprised expression, Qin Luo was not surprised. Zhang Fulong had told him before that the cultivation method of Longhu Temple was different from that of other cultivators.
Seeing Qin Luo's confident gaze.
Jiang Qingxue believed he came from a hidden force.
Are there any other cultivators here?
"Yes, but it's very rare. Only exceptionally talented cultivators can reach the inner realm."
Master was right. Zhang Fulong often said that he was exceptionally talented, but Qin Luo didn't believe it at first.
"Senior brother."
A clear shout woke Qin Luo up.
Jiang Qingxue watched Qin Luo suddenly leave, then looked at the snow lotus in her hand, feeling as if she were in a dream.
...
Qin Luo opened his eyes.
Ziyue ran into the yard.
"Junior Sister, what is it?"
"A customer has come in."
"Junior Sister, we are a legitimate Taoist temple."
"oh oh."
Ziyue covered her mouth with both hands.
Qin Luo put away the Taoist manual, straightened his Taoist robe, and soon after, a burly man entered the Taoist temple.
The burly man was named Wang Meng, a hunter who lived nearby. He was pale and in poor spirits.
Qin Luo stepped forward with a smile, "Esteemed benefactor, are you here to offer incense or to have your fortune told?"
Qin Luo was in charge of offering incense.
If you want your fortune told, you have to ask Zhang Fulong.
Wang Meng looked distressed. "Master, I've recently encountered evil spirits and have been having nightmares. I'd like to offer incense and pray for blessings."
Qin Luo led Wang Meng to the main hall. He pointed to the incense and candles on the table and began to introduce them, "Benefactor, these large incense and candles cost sixty coins, and the small ones cost thirty coins. Which one would you like?"
"So expensive?"
Wang Meng instinctively stepped back.
Qin Luo focused his attention, and the world before him became clear, with black energy swirling around Wang Meng.
"Benefactor, I see that you are surrounded by yin energy. Have you encountered anything unclean recently?"
Wang Meng couldn't help but sigh, "A few days ago, I was hunting in the mountains and accidentally killed a weasel. Ever since then, I see the weasel staring at me and grinning maliciously every night when I go to sleep."
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