Who is the one?
During this period of time, Pan Ming has been constantly traveling across the void, traveling thousands of miles away. He has no time to collect information from the outside world, but he feels that Lu Li is more likely.
Because... Lao Du is not particularly reliable most of the time, and according to his understanding, the two star fields of Eternity and Ziwei are far apart, and the distance is not as close as Beidou.
Of course, it cannot be ruled out that Duke flew a spaceship from the star field where technology is popular for cultivating immortals.
"Forget it, we will meet eventually. It won't be long. I just don't know how Qingwu is doing..."
While whispering, Pan Ming gathered his thoughts and turned his attention to the second piece of yellowed paper.
There are four words written on it: [Ancient Scripture of the Spirits].
Without any hesitation, he unfolded the folded paper, looked at the contents, and immediately frowned.
I saw that the paper was yellowing. It was the Taoist paper of heaven. It was made through various complicated ancient methods such as enlightenment, sacrifice, and performance. When it was opened, ripples of the Tao came out from it.
There are only a few words on the yellow paper, which penetrate the paper and are as powerful as a dragon leaping across the sea. They are not like those left by an old man who is about to sit down.
However, this detail is not important.
"On a full moon night, the feathers transform into fairy cliffs."
There are only these eight words on the paper, which reveal the secret.
Were the ancient scriptures of gods born there?
Pan Ming thought in his heart that this matter involved a lot, and he also wanted to leave without any regrets before leaving. His stern face became more serious and he said:
"Can I see Old Man Tianji for the last time?"
"The Patriarch is about to pass away. In the last three days, he will not see any outsiders or make any predictions, otherwise it will bring disaster to our ancient path." The little Taoist boy looked at Pan Ming with a sad look on his face, and at the same time, he stared at Pan Ming with resentment.
It is this group of people who hope to gain a glimpse of the secrets of heaven who have been visiting him continuously for thousands of years, which makes it impossible for the old man to continue to exist in this world——
The Tianji Sect has always been extremely low-key, and it has encountered countless misfortunes and disasters just because it has spied too many secrets.
In addition, all the old people in the past dynasties will have psychic powers at the last moment of their lives. They are almost prophetic gods and can foresee many future scenes.
But the more we get to this moment, the less we can say it, let alone outsiders. Otherwise, it will only implicate ourselves, but it will definitely leave a big disaster for future generations and completely cut off the inheritance of the orthodox tradition.
Finally, after explaining the hidden secrets, the Taoist boy chanted the name Tianzun, gave a ritual, and made it clear that he wanted to see off the guests.
Seeing such a change in the Tianji Ancient Dao Sect, Pan Ming didn't want to disturb him anymore, so he took the initiative to give a royal weapon as a gift, and then decisively left.
"The credibility of this matter is extremely high. After all, the old sect leader can even deduce it from outside the territory."
While muttering to himself, he recalled various relevant records he had seen in the past. According to the ancient sages:
All things have their own trajectory and move in changes. Occasionally, someone has a flash of inspiration and glimpses this trajectory, which means they foresee a corner of the future.
Just like the moment when the river breaks its banks, people know in panic that the villages downstream will be washed away.
Admittedly, this matter is very simple, and people don't think it is anything special, let alone a prophecy, it is just an experience.
But if you dig deeper and complicate these processes, it becomes the so-called secret of deduction.
Of course, everything is changing, and no one can really predict the future. If the river bursts its banks, it may change its course midway, and it may not necessarily destroy the villages downstream.
Or maybe a monk happened to be passing by nearby and chose to stop him out of compassion.
The above is Pan Ming's understanding of cause and effect and heavenly secrets in this world. He understands that people, things, and objects all have their own movement trajectories, but after all, there are still unpredictable variables.
Isn't it a big change for time-travelers like myself to appear?
However, now that he knew that his old friend came from outside the region, Pan Ming didn't care much about the so-called ancient scriptures of gods and just took a look at it.
Because like Lu Li, he is also familiar with Zhetian's various exaggerated language styles, so the Book of the Immortal must have some substance...
Feather into the fairy cliff.
Located in the easternmost part of Shenzhou, adjacent to the vast blue sea, it is a very legendary place.
In the final analysis, these have to be blamed on the monks. After all, ordinary people like to tell stories about strange things, let alone those who have the power to move mountains and reclaim seas.
The legend about immortals is an eternal topic. Whether it is in the Beidou Star Territory or on this ancient star of life, it is always worth talking about.
Some people say that the ancient emperor transformed into a flying immortal here and left this world, so there is no emperor secret and no ultimate weapon.
Some people say that this is a mountain wall that fell from the fairy world. As early as the ancient times, the great sage of the human race had seen that scene with his own eyes.
Some people even say that immortals have no name, but this is indeed the place where they become immortals. If there are immortals, they must take this path.
In any case, there are indeed records in ancient books that the two ancient emperors Taiyin and Sun disappeared. Even though there is no evidence, they are still recognized by many people. Let's leave this as a memory for myself and future generations.
"The ancient scriptures of the gods, the night of the full moon, the Yuhua Immortal Cliff, this is the news he found out..."
"In this case, let's cross the void and meet again. We have been apart for decades and miss each other so much. Haha, I'll go first."
The sea is immeasurable, with billions of blue waves, ebb and flow, vast and boundless.
Not long after.
Above the blue sea, two dream-like figures are coming across the waves. Looking at them from a distance, they are as bright as the morning glow of the sun. If you look closely at them, they are as bright as flowers emerging from Lubo.
Yi Qingwu and Princess Yueling, who had just known each other for a short time and already treated each other as sisters, went hand in hand.
Lu Li went ahead and arrived at the meeting place early to meet his old friend.
However, the two of them didn't reminisce too much about the past. It wasn't because their relationship had faded, but because of the way they got along.
If it had been Duke, it would have been lively and extremely noisy, and it would be ridiculous to even tease the story of Pan Ming and Ziwei, the most beautiful woman in the world.
The sea breeze blew, and the sky gradually darkened. When the last piece of gold disappeared on the sparkling sea, the setting sun disappeared completely.
The two of them stood side by side on the Immortal Cliff of Immortality, which looked like an ancient divine mountain. This place was not very high, but it looked majestic and majestic in the night, with the potential to suppress the vast East China Sea.
Due to the cover of Jiuli Tu, no one in the entire Ancient Star of Life could see what was wrong, so they did not hide away, but just waited quietly, wondering what would happen here.
look forward to?
Not even close to the question.
With the arrival of Lu Li, this trip has turned into a different kind of team-building activity. It is rare for people to dare to attack the faces of the two major forces, the Renwang Palace and the Immortality Temple. If word spreads about it, it will definitely make all the monks feel that it is a fantasy.
"Because of the law body, you and I can both stay in the forbidden realm. It would be too boring to rob it directly."
"So...he proclaims himself a cultivator and teases the Dao Zhan King of the two major forces?"
"Yes!"
As I spoke, the bright moon hung high, and a silver disk cast a large soft white glow. The Yuhuaxian Cliff showed its extraordinaryness, like a fairy platform, attracting the essence of heaven and earth, echoing the stars in the sky.
