Department of Internal Affairs, deep in the inner palace.
Yan Xing looked at the empty study room with a puzzled look on his face. Sikong promised to see him, but at this moment, he was nowhere to be seen.
Buzz!
The void trembled, and countless light points appeared out of thin air, slowly converging into a silhouette of a human being looking down at Yan Xing, and heard Sikong's voice.
"Yan Xing, I have something urgent to deal with. You go to the mortal world first."
"It's safe there, don't worry about the Lin family."
"I will find you within a month."
boom!
The shadow collapsed, and the light spots scattered on the ground, condensing into runes, which were combined and intertwined into complex formations, covering the entire study room, and even part of it extended to the wall.
"Teleportation array?"
Yan Xing frowned slightly. His mind was now filled with all kinds of knowledge, and he also understood the formation. He recognized the runes about the spatial attributes in the core of the formation.
"It's so urgent that you don't even have this little time? The senior officials of Feixiandongtian seem to be very busy recently!"
"I originally wanted to make some insinuations about the library, but it seems we have to wait until a month later."
The mortal world is one of the four main lines of Feixian, which is the power behind Sikong. He has only heard of it, but he has never been there.
Yan Xing pondered for a moment and walked into the core of the formation. The next moment, a bright light rose up and completely engulfed his figure.
The light and shadow flowed, and when the sight was restored, he had instantly appeared on a bluestone platform. The runes under his feet flickered, and the ancient trees around him were towering. A vast atmosphere came to face him. The aura floating in the void was extremely rich, far better than his deep valley.
Good place!
One month of practicing here is worth three months in the deep valley.
"Yan Xing, you're here."
Not far away, the ancient tree trembled, and a wooden figure stepped out of it. Ripples rippled on its body, and it instantly turned into a human body.
"Idle deacon?"
Yan Xing was slightly startled. This was the second time he saw Xian Qiuming. The last time was during the entrance examination. He didn't expect that he was also from the mortal world, but he didn't know what his relationship was with Sikong.
"Elder Sikong is my master. He sent me to pick you up. Come on, I will take you to a good place."
Xian Qiuming smiled brightly, waved, and led Yan Xing, who walked off the teleportation platform, towards the depths of the valley.
"Deacon Xian, do you know what Elder Sikong wants to do with me?"
Yan Xing was confused. He guessed that it was probably not just to help him avoid the Lin family, because if it was just for this reason, there was no need to ask him for interviews again and again.
"I don't know either." Xian Qiuming shook his head, turned to look at Yan Xing, and said softly: "Anyway, it can't be a bad thing, the old man is a good person."
When Yan Xing saw this, he didn't ask any further questions. The two walked in silence for a moment, then turned a corner and saw a bamboo building that looked like it was spliced together with sapphire.
"Yan Xing, please stay here temporarily. This place is quiet and is a place of practice in my master's name. It is full of spiritual energy and has a lingering Taoist charm. It can be considered a small opportunity for you."
"Haha, on weekdays, Master won't even let me in. The old man is partial..."
As he spoke, Xian Qiu Ming's figure gradually became illusory, and his voice was still echoing in the air, but there was no trace of it.
“Truly a treasure!”
Yan Xing's eyes sparkled, and he glanced around, discovering that the surrounding mountains, rivers, and the gurgling spiritual veins coming from the ground surrounded the bamboo tower, faintly forming the natural topography of the nine dragons.
Since it was Sikong's place, he was not polite, opened the door directly, walked into the bamboo building, and sat down cross-legged on the futon indoors.
"It's okay. In a month, I can digest this harvest with peace of mind."
"Practice resources, no matter how precious, are meaningful only if they are transformed into one's own power."
With a thought, Yan Xing swept towards the hell dimension. Seeing that the dead branches in the medicine garden were still there, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. Unfortunately, he did not find any useful information on the second floor of the library.
It is true to say that the elixir is so precious, how can the relevant classics be placed on the second floor.
He didn't know what to do with the dead branch at the moment, and he didn't even dare to approach it rashly for fear of scaring the other party away. Although he has no worries about the end of his life and will never be able to use the elixir of death, there are so many places where this treasure can be used.
For example, bribe a supreme god and demon to serve him?
"Can this treasure still be used?"
Reaching into the void, Yan Xing took out a gold pocket watch that was on the verge of breaking. He concentrated on sensing it and sensed a faint wave deep in the dense gaps.
"Not bad, I can barely use it once."
Noble phantoms have no grade classification. They are a special type of items that are different from magic weapons. The power they carry varies. The strong ones can destroy the world, while the weak ones can only be used to purify clothes and avoid dust.
The biggest difference between Noble Phantasms and magic weapons is that they are consumables. Every time they are used, the Noble Phantasms will be permanently worn down until they break. However, the advantages are also obvious. Noble Phantasms imposes very little burden on the user.
Otherwise, that blond woman is only in the Divine Hidden Realm, how can she freeze time? Even the ghost-level inanimate gorilla was controlled. If Wang Baoer hadn't been careful and integrated his consciousness into the earth's magnetic field in advance, he would have suffered.
Naturally, he couldn't live up to such a good cultivation environment. Yan Xing took out a bottle of eighth-grade elixir and poured it all into his belly like a nouveau riche.
He has ten thousand bottles of this stuff.
"In a month, you should be able to step into the inner dust, right?"
Yan Xing slowly closed his eyes, his mind sank into his life aperture, and the light of the origin of life whizzed away.
唳——
His consciousness is like a golden crow soaring in the sky, blazing and bright, illuminating the space of his life orifice with endless brilliance. Every ray of light can drive a source thread, densely packed like a tide, and spread towards the flesh and blood particles at the same time. This exaggerated efficiency is more than ten times higher than before practicing "Golden Crow Nirvana Diagram".
"The punishment!" help me!
』
"Um!?"
Yan Xing opened his eyes fiercely, a look of surprise and uncertainty flashed across his face. He had just calmed down and entered a good state of cultivation, when the scene of the master of the library pavilion asking for help broke into his sight.
Like an incubus.
"Am I thinking too much and making assumptions?"
Yan Xing shook his head hard, cut away distracting thoughts, relaxed his brows, closed his eyes again, and immersed himself in practice.
"The punishment!" help me!
』
Endless?
This time, the scene brought a lot more into his sight, and the only thing that caught his eye was the desperate face of the pavilion master.
Yan Xing sensed that something was wrong. This was not a fantasy, but an inexplicable force that was secretly affecting him in an unknown way.
[Indomitable Will] did not respond, which meant that this thing was harmless to him.
If it continued like this, he would not be able to practice with peace of mind. Yan Xing's expression straightened, he no longer avoided it, and focused all his attention on the phantom of the pavilion master.
"help me!
』
"save……"
With every shrill cry, the phantom of the pavilion master got closer and closer, and in the end, all Yan Xing could see was a pair of eyes that contained all kinds of emotions.
Pulling in, pulling in, only a pair of dead children's holes are left in the field of vision.
Yan Xing looked at them, and after a long time, he found something strange in the pair of stagnant children's eyes.
"Huh? This is..."
Is it a reflection?
The reflection reflected in the child's hole was very vague and unreal. Yan Xing's curiosity was aroused. The harder he could see clearly, the more he wanted to see clearly.
boom--
Yan Xing's line of sight was drawn in wildly, and he felt the world spin for a while. When he came back to his senses again, the pair of pavilion master's boy's eyes seemed to have replaced his eyes. He saw what the reflection reflected in the boy's hole was. What.
Wow!
The colorful spiritual sea rolled and roared, and the veins of the altar beneath him flickered.
In the surrounding void, there are stone tablets with a height of 100,000 feet suspended, which are densely packed with inscriptions on the origin of small mosquitoes and flies.
"This this……"
Yan Xing was stunned.
Looking around, thousands of stone tablets covered the sky and the sun, and endless divine characters seemed to come to life, vying to shoot into his eyes.
"The True Secret of Devouring All Evils", "Nine Nether Pure Yang Battle Body", "Six Marrow Jade Body", "Sitting and Forgetting the Linglong Immortal Sutra", "Seven Great Limits of Killing the Heaven and Destroying the Earth", "Innate Holy Body Demon Fetus", " "Immortal Heart Sutra", "Dead Man's Immortal Code", "Nine-turn Divine Infant", "Infinite Heaven Hegemonic Blood Fighting Body", "Six Yin and Nine Yang Revolving Dafa", "Immortal and Immortal Extreme Intention Free Skill", "Thirty-five Thousand "Six Hundred Weeks of Star Art"...
