Changsheng can be sure that no one in the entire Bingling Palace owns the Holy Stone. Could it be that the Master of the Taishang Palace is the helper of the Nine Saints Hall?
Changsheng didn't dare to think too much. After a few steps, he followed the Supreme Palace Master to an ice wall. Before Changsheng could take a look inside the ice wall, he suddenly froze on the spot.
On the cluster of immortal essence in the dantian, in addition to the wisp of wind seed 'Ling Lai', there is also a drop of water the size of a little finger cap that is happily circling around.
It is Lingyuan, the treasure of Binling Palace, and also the water seed of the Shui family of the Seven Elements Clan, 'Lingyao'.
It~~~~it just came in by itself? Now that I can't take it out, how can I explain it to Bing Ling Palace?
Only then did Chang Sheng think that the wind seed 'Ling Lai' had entered his Dantian without any warning.
"Young Master's purpose should be more than just taking a look at Lingyuan, right?" The Supreme Palace Master said calmly.
Changsheng looked at the Supreme Palace Master, somewhat at a loss. Now it's just the two of them, Ling Yao disappears, there is no other possibility except for his immortality.
The person in front of me is a powerful person in the divine realm! It is very possible that she can detect her Dantian.
Regardless of whether you intentionally or unintentionally, if you take someone else's palace treasure as your own, it will be understandable even if your Dantian is ripped open.
"Looking at the expression on the young master's face, Lingyuan should have already obtained it?"
"No, no. Senior. I didn't mean it, it entered my body on its own."
It's better to see it from his expression than to be able to explore his Dantian. Although Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief, cold sweat still broke out all over his body.
A powerful person in the divine realm wants to kill or scratch him. Who can stop him in this infinite realm?
After the Supreme Palace Master stared at Changsheng for a few breaths, he took out a scroll and opened it. A portrait of a young man appeared before Changsheng's eyes.
Dressed in cloth and blue shirt, his face has clear lines. Although he cannot be considered a handsome man, the resolute look between his eyebrows and eyes is unforgettable.
Obviously, the person in the painting is the real immortal, even the animal skin knife sheath is exactly the same.
"This? This is my portrait?"
Damn it, I haven’t figured out what happened with the Zhan Yuan Sect yet, and now the Ice Ling Palace is here again?
"Young Master also thinks it's his own portrait?"
Changsheng didn't say anything. He didn't know what the Taishang Palace Master wanted? I can’t even think of who drew myself?
At this time, the Supreme Palace Master suddenly bowed to him and said, "Xirou has met you, sir."
"Xirou? Me~~that~~~? No, senior."
More stunned than ever! At this time, the Changsheng Pestle was a little incoherent on the spot.
"Sir, you should know about the origin of Xiling Continent, right?"
"That? More than 3 million years ago, a great master froze the Linghai into an ice sheet for the sake of the Wuji Domain."
"Yes, that powerful person is the person in the painting. That is you, sir."
"No, senior. The person in the painting may look very similar to me, but it will definitely not be me." Changsheng never expected that the person in the painting would have such a relationship with him.
Xirou stared into Changsheng's eyes without saying anything, and Changsheng couldn't help but feel guilty after finishing speaking.
Even if people look alike, even if there are countless people who look exactly like me in the Wuji Realm, what about the animal skin knife sheath?
Xiaoyu had sewn it for him stitch by stitch. Changsheng couldn't be more familiar with every stitch and thread on it.
"By the way, senior." Changsheng suddenly realized: "Did someone deliberately use this painting to mislead you?"
"This painting was painted by the first generation head of the Tang family who guarded Lingyuan, and has been passed down from generation to generation."
"It wasn't until more than 2 million years ago that our ancestor Tang Si founded the Binling Palace. The guardianship of Lingyuan was also borne by the Supreme Palace Master who had entered the divine realm."
Xirou paused for a moment: "It wasn't until more than a thousand years ago, when I took over, that the previous guardian personally passed this painting to me. He also said that one day, the master would come to collect Lingyuan."
"Except for Mr., no one else can get their hands on it. This painting is only kept by each guardian, and no one else can get it."
"No, senior~~~~"
"No?" Xi Rou interrupted what Chang Sheng was about to say: "What? Do you think someone has the ability to remove this painting from the hands of a powerful person in the divine realm? Or do you think I have never seen this painting before today?"
Looking at Changsheng who was a little overwhelmed, Xirou smiled: "I know, sir, he hasn't recovered his memory yet. I also believe that this will happen sooner or later."
"Xirou is honored to meet you in her lifetime, and honored to have finally completed her duty as the guardian of Lingyuan."
"But, senior~~~ senior." Changsheng looked at Xirou's eyes staring at him and swallowed the rest of his words.
If he said that he turned Linghai into an ice sheet more than 3 million years ago, he would not believe it even if he were killed. But don't know what to say?
"Senior. Ling Yao is gone, what will Ling Shui do?" Chang Sheng asked helplessly.
"Sir, don't worry. Lingshui was created the moment the ice sheet was formed in Xiling Continent. It can be said that the entire ice sheet of Xiling Continent is Lingshui."
"Oh, then? What about the saints? Didn't it say that the saints were selected by Ling Yao?"
"From today onwards, there will be no more Saint Lady Palace in Bingling Palace, and no more Saint Lady."
Xi Rou said lightly, a feeling of loneliness also appeared on her face. Back then, she was selected as a saint because of Ling Yao, and step by step, it took more than 5,000 years to get to where she is today.
"By the way, senior. The technique corresponding to Lingyuan that your Bing Ling Palace said is actually 'Xuanze'. But because of the soul power, no one in the Wuji Domain can practice it now."
"I know, and every Lingyuan guardian knows. The so-called Lingyuan chooses a saint, in fact, Lingyuan transforms the souls of individual children with relatively talented souls until they can practice 'Xuanze', or Until it can no longer be modified.”
Xirou sighed softly as she spoke: "The breakthroughs and advancements in the cultivation of the saints are faster and stronger than ordinary people. It is precisely because Lingyuan has made certain changes in their souls."
At this time, Changsheng suddenly felt that he had become a bad person. Ling Yao is taken in by him, is this more than just taking away someone's love? It simply ruins one's future.
"Senior, don't worry about the Holy Lady's Palace. I'll go back and think about whether there is any way to strengthen people's souls and make their cultivation level improve by leaps and bounds?"
Xirou didn't say anything, but smiled and nodded.
"Also, can you please not let other people know about this painting scroll?"
"Don't worry, sir." Xirou said and handed the scroll to Changsheng, who took it in his hand without hesitation.
2
Changsheng did not go back to his residence, but went to Hun Li's room in the guest area.
"Tsk, tsk, the expression between the eyebrows and eyes is simply a stroke of genius!" Hun Li looked at the longevity in the painting and praised him repeatedly.
"I've finally cut off the path to the Saintess' Palace, but I really can't think of any other treasure that can achieve the same effect as Ling Yao."
"Didn't the young master have a cocoon? According to what the young master said, since their souls have been transformed, they might be able to practice Xuanze after taking the cocoon."
"I have also thought about it, but I can only target the 17 saints now, and it is only possible, not absolute. This is not a long-term solution."
"At least these 17 people have the possibility to practice Xuanze. If they continue to rely solely on water seeds to transform their souls as before, it is estimated that no one will be able to practice it in another 3 million years."
"Also, sir, don't forget to open up Xie Hanzi's meridians."
"Yes, the 17 saints can break their cocoons to compensate. The remaining students in Shang Xuetang who have Qi refining cultivation will open up a few more meridians, and their cultivation will advance by leaps and bounds. But those with Qi refining cultivation and above There is nothing the students can do.”
"Sir, how can there be anything perfect or absolutely fair in this world? You didn't intend to take Ling Yao in the first place. If you can do these two things, you are already kind-hearted."
"That's right. By the way, Hun Li. Do you think that powerful person more than 3 million years ago was really me? But the knife sheath on the painting is the one being used now?"
Hun Li put away the scroll, thought for a while and said: "If the young master gets the 'Heng' or the 'Time Stone', it will be possible to go back to the past."
"Even if I go back to the past, how capable am I to let Ling Yao freeze Ling Hai? I can't even control them now."
"Forget it, don't think about this anymore. After sending some broken cocoons to the Supreme Palace Master tomorrow, we will go to the Jiejie Division to see Hanzi and Brother Xunfeng's senior brother."
"Why did the young master make such a sudden decision? Aren't you going to visit the Saintess Competition? By the way, have you asked about the Wuji Record?"
"If you ruin someone's future, how can you have the dignity to stay any longer? We'll talk about Wujilu later. There's no rush now."
Changsheng originally planned to ask Aunt Quan for another Yuanli jade pendant. The previous one was split by the Heavenly Tribulation in Kubei City, but now he is too embarrassed to ask for it again.
Early the next morning, in Lingyuan Hall.
In addition to Changsheng and Xirou, Xie Gu was also in the palace.
Xirou was surprised when she looked at 17 broken cocoons the size of jujubes and a jade slip.
"I don't know the specific effect of breaking out of the cocoon. However, after emerging from the cocoon, the soul will definitely undergo earth-shaking changes. I am 70% sure that they can practice 'Xuanze'."
Changsheng paused for a moment: "As for the opening of the eight meridians of the Qi Refining students, I believe that their cultivation speed will be at least 50% faster than before."
"I wonder if there is any precedent for breaking the cocoon and adding new meridians?"
As soon as Xi Rou finished speaking, five green cocoons of different sizes appeared on the ground: "Although these five people have no blood relationship with me, they are all my closest relatives. I will not take this kind of thing with my seniors." Kidding."
Changsheng pointed to Xie Gu who was sitting next to him and said, "This is my brother, but only four of the meridians have been opened, but they are hidden."
Xirou's consciousness carefully explored Xie Gu's body. After half a cup of tea, the expression on Xirou's face began to change. After a cup of tea, a look of shock appeared clearly on her face.
After all, he is a powerful person in the divine realm. No matter how sophisticated Ding Hui's concealment method is, he cannot escape Xi Rou's spiritual detection.
