"The dojo of the Nine-Death Dao Lord, who are you? How could you possibly open this secret realm!"
Old Man Yan was tortured by the magical power of flying sand and moving stones. However, after seeing the portal appearing above the void, he was stunned for a moment. Even the severe pain from his physical body seemed to be suppressed and forgotten.
The next moment, this shock was suppressed by the severe pain again. He screamed miserably and curled up into a ball in pain.
Under the excitement, many spiritual thoughts were broken one after another, and strange and unknown power fluctuations emanated from his Yinshen, making the void around dozens of feet dirty.
But he still looked into the void in disbelief, "Impossible, I have been searching here for dozens of years before falling asleep, and I have tried all methods but still can't find the place where the Nine-Death Dao Lord rests!"
"Nine Death Dao Lord?"
Jiang Li also raised his head and looked into the void, but he did not detect any special aura from the small portal to the secret realm.
"The Lord of Nine Deaths is a legendary figure from the ancient times. Although he failed to shatter the vacuum and step into eternity, he still created his own path. He died and lived again, and he never broke or established!"
Old Man Yan looked ferocious as he struggled to crawl towards Jiang Li and begged: "Let me go. I am willing to surrender. I sincerely surrender. As long as you let me go up to see the Taoist Master of Nine Deaths, I am willing to dedicate everything and give up everything. Then It is also an eternal avenue. If you can succeed, you can break through the vacuum and transcend everything...!"
His face was full of longing, but the Yin Shen finally reached the edge of fragmentation. In the end, there was an explosion, and the head of the corpse that had just been taken away was shattered together.
The terrifying impact swept through the entire city space, forming a wave of strange power that reverberated endlessly.
On the other floor, the Xuanling Dao Ancestor jumped up impatiently and dashed in the moment the entrance to the Nine Death Dao Lord's dojo opened.
"Is there really such a way to become a god after nine deaths?"
Jiang Li's figure flashed and he also walked into the secret realm of the Nine Death Dao Lord.
This is just a small gray space, more than a hundred feet square, not even as good as the small world opened by the ghosts and immortals of the Four Tribulations.
There was only a withered skeleton sitting cross-legged in the space. The vitality was gone. The bones were rotten and had spots of chips.
He just sat cross-legged quietly, nothing special about him, he seemed to be just a mortal.
But Xuanling Daozu was extremely excited, and his eyes turned dark and glowed with a dark luster.
If you look closely, you can faintly see the reflections of many different scenes passing quickly through the black eyes.
Xuanling Daozu walked step by step in front of the withered bones and stood still. Viewed from behind, it looked like a completely still picture.
It seems a bit weird.
Jiang Li's eyes fell on the withered bones, and he saw a roll of gold silk spun on the ground in front of him, with rows of black characters on it.
Jiang Li did not move rashly. He walked carefully to the dead bones and stopped to look at the golden silk.
The characters above were all tadpole-shaped ancient compilation fonts. He didn't recognize them at all, but he didn't know why, but when he focused on an ancient compilation character, the ancient compilation characters slowly changed. Jiang Li A strange picture appeared in my mind.
The ancient compilation characters seemed to have turned into a Taoist sitting cross-legged, slowly speaking, explaining a mysterious scripture and its explanation.
"Steal the opportunity of heaven and earth, accumulate the luck of nine lifetimes, understand the way of life and death, and seize the fruit of eternal life!"
Jiang Li didn't know how long he stood there, but strange thoughts flashed through his mind, making him realize a lot.
I also have a deeper understanding of the laws of how the world works.
It has to be said that this Ninth Taoist Master is truly a rare genius.
This person's qualifications in his first life were mediocre, and even compared to ordinary people's enlightenment and intelligence, he was slightly lacking. Although he was born in a wealthy family, had practiced hard since childhood, and had unlimited resources, his progress in realm was still slow.
It was not until his old age, when he was about to decay, that he regained his vitality due to some opportunities.
When he was on the verge of death, discovering the way of life and death gave him a different kind of understanding than ordinary people, and he had a bold idea in his heart.
After hundreds of years of continuous improvement, the "Nine Death Mysterious Technique" was finally created. This technique not only contains the way of life and death, but also has the secret of stealing, seizing, transforming and transforming luck.
Those who have perfected this skill will take the initiative to strip away all their own luck when they have reached a great state and can no longer make progress, and then they will encounter bad luck and die.
And the Yin God reincarnates, and the bad luck before death turns into good luck. After rebirth, the luck of the two lives will be accumulated, and the qualifications and potential will be improved.
After nine such reincarnations, luck and qualifications will reach unprecedented peaks, escaping the laws of the great road.
Not the protagonist, more like the protagonist!
Even the casting of Kyushu's powerful weapons of luck drew on the theory of Nine Death Dao Lord in some respects.
However, reincarnation is different from dismemberment. Each rebirth may be separated by months or thousands of years.
Until the end of the Middle Ages, no one knew whether this unique method of the Nine Death Dao Lord had ever been successful.
"The ancestor of Xuanling Dao was born with clear vision. He could observe the changes of heaven and earth, the changing of four seasons, the rising and setting of the sun and the setting of the moon. Then he could practice and make thousands of miles with each passing day. In just a few years, he would reach the peak level of time..."
Jiang Li woke up from his epiphany and turned to look at Xuanling Dao Ancestor, who was still standing still. Some kind of speculation arose in his mind.
If he is really the reincarnation of the Nine-Death Dao Lord, once he recovers some memories of his previous life and masters the Nine-Death Mysterious Technique, his strength will definitely skyrocket.
Moreover, this person has an unstable temperament and may be a formidable enemy in the future.
However, Jiang Li only flashed his eyes slightly and did not take this opportunity to kill Xuanling Dao Ancestor.
The great age is approaching, and I don’t know how many powerful people will emerge in the world of Kyushu.
There is definitely more than one Xuanling Dao Ancestor who is similar to the Nine Death Dao Lord.
Killing one more person will not change the overall situation of the entire Kyushu world.
But if used properly, there will be unexpected benefits.
"ah"
After a while, Xuanling Daozu suddenly groaned, as if he had suffered a serious impact, and all his orifices began to bleed.
He opened his eyes, and the blackness in his eyes disappeared, but what he got in exchange was not some kind of thorough understanding.
Confused, at a loss.
"No, this is obviously the dojo of the Nine-Death Dao Lord. Grandpa said that as long as I get here, it is possible to retrieve the memories of my past life, but why is it that what I sense is not what Grandpa said!"
Xuanling Taoist Ancestor's eyes moved back and forth, eager to think, but he obviously had no clue at all.
He looked at the golden silk in front of Dry Bones again, trying hard to see something, but still found nothing.
Obviously Jin Bo did not have a similar reaction to Jiang Li.
"Why are you here? Get out quickly. This is the dojo where I sat in my previous life!"
Daozu Xuanling scratched his head hard, feeling very unstable. It was only then that he saw Jiang Li in the secret realm.
Either because he was a little scared when he saw the old man Yan Yan being chased by Jiang Li, or because he was feeling restless at the moment, Taoist Xuanling just shouted coldly, but did not attack as brutally as before.
"It's strange why Xuanling Dao Ancestor can't see through the inheritance on the gold and silk!"
Jiang Li was a little surprised.
However, he has already mastered the "Nine Death Mysterious Skills", and there is nothing beneficial to him in this secret realm of the dojo.
Xuanling Taoist Ancestor was left wondering and thinking hard. Jiang Li walked out of the small secret realm of the dojo and returned to Fangshi.
Walking to the corpse of Old Man Yan, Jiang Li waved his sleeves lightly, and countless dust flew out from the mummy, and then a bronze token fell out from the muscle gap of the mummy.
He picked up the token. Although he could not read the ancient writing on it, he could feel some of the connection between the token and the space in his hand.
Jiang Li separated his spiritual thoughts and refined the token, and a lot of information immediately appeared in his mind.
With thoughts turning, the light curtain in the archway at the entrance to Fangshi Space slowly opened, and even the layers of white fog outside receded in all directions, revealing a corridor that could accommodate several people, leading to the outside world.
"This token should be a magic weapon that controls the entire city space!"
Jiang Li was overjoyed. With this bronze token, he could freely enter and leave the city space even without the Mingshi Bead.
"If what Old Man Yan said is true, this platform should be the secret realm leading to the Far North!"
Jiang Li came to the stone platform in the center of the space again. Perhaps because the place had been deserted for too long, there was no trace of Yuan Qi remaining in the rune array in the stone platform.
He pressed his palm down, and the majestic sea of true energy rushed out instantly and crashed into the stone platform.
The pure energy contained in the true energy quickly filled the entire rune array. As the energy was stimulated, the originally dim and lifeless array gradually became brighter and brighter, and then became more and more prosperous.
When a certain limit was reached, some light and shadow slowly floated out from the array, and three whirlpools of light and shadow gradually condensed at the center of the stone platform.
The vortex was deep and mysterious, but after the outline gradually solidified, three completely different auras emerged from the vortex of light and shadow.
One of the breaths was extremely cold, and even though it was more than ten meters away, Jiang Li could still feel the biting cold air covering his skin.
"It is indeed the teleportation circle leading to the far north!"
Jiang Li was pleasantly surprised again, but then he looked at the other two whirlpools of light and shadow, and the auras emanating from them were different again.
There is a sense of dampness and coldness, although there is also a coolness, but it is different from the physical cold in the far north. This kind of coldness permeates the Yin Shen, and is also mixed with some disturbing and dark negative forces.
"boom"
At any moment, the vortex of light and shadow had just condensed into shape, and there was a strong dark impact fiercely hitting it.
The swirling light and shadow were mottled and flickering, and a black shadow that did not look like a human could be faintly seen, trying to break through the light and shadow and rush out.
"This transmission channel is actually open!"
Jiang Li was startled and quickly waved his hand to disperse all the vortex of light and shadow. The black shadow that was about to break through the vortex disappeared.
"What a weird qi machine, I don't know what kind of existence it is!"
The vortex of light and shadow is surrounded by a strange black shadow, filled with all kinds of dark and negative power. Its level is definitely no less than the power of the Five Tribulations Ghosts and Immortals.
Although Jiang Li was sure of suppressing the killing, he did not want to cause more troubles unless necessary.
The last vortex seems to have not yet truly communicated with the magic circle on the other side. Although there is a dry and hot breath coming out, it is not obvious.
But thinking of the black shadow trying to break out of the second whirlpool, Jiang Li decisively dispersed it, leaving only the whirlpool leading to the far north.
"This is the teleportation circle leading to the far north!"
A voice came from behind, Xuanling Daozu landed in the Fangshi space, and his emotions had calmed down a lot.
Looking at the secret teleportation formation, thoughts of coveting and possessing it flashed through his eyes.
The secret teleportation array connects the Far North and Qiongsha. It is particularly important for a strong person alone or for a group of forces.
"Please send me out, this place has no meaning for me anymore!"
But he quickly retracted his gaze. He didn't know what else he thought of in the secret realm of Nine Death Dao Lord, and he was eager to leave.
Jiang Li did not speak, but his thoughts changed slightly. A passage to the outside world immediately appeared at the entrance archway.
Xuanling Taoist Ancestor's figure swept away and flew out directly.
Jiang Li then walked out. The teleportation channel to the far north has been opened. With the efforts of Sikohao, Yunwangcheng and other tribes, the Qiongsha Sea Area will soon be completely under his control. This trip to the South China Sea, The goal has been achieved, and it is time to return to Shengjing City.
He killed Rong Shiyuan in front of a group of soldiers, showing his strength in the realm of ghosts and immortals. Neither the second prince Sima Yin nor Jiang Shirong could remain indifferent.
On the road leading to Shengjing City, there must be many interceptions waiting for him.
He previously hid his strength because he was worried that Emperor Jing and Jiang Shirong would be detrimental to Chuchu and Anmang City.
But now that the Far North and Qiongsha are connected and can advance and retreat freely, the threat from Great Zhou to Anmang City has been greatly reduced.
As for Chuchu, before he returned to Shengjing, Emperor Jing would not only not arrest her and control her, but would protect her even more closely.
After all, once Chu Chu is gone, Jiang Li has no need to return to Shengjing City.
If he had no worries, he would be like a real dragon entering the sea, without any scruples or weaknesses.
After walking out of the secret realm of Fangshi, Jiang Li waved his hand to close the passage, and the white mist immediately returned to its original state.
Dao Ancestor Xuanling has already jumped into the sky. Judging from the direction he is flying in, it seems to be heading towards the two states of Hanshang in the Western Region.
Jiang Li also flew up. He did not go to the two countries of Sky Whale and Scorpion Turtle, nor did he immediately turn back in the direction of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Instead, he flew south again for more than a thousand miles and arrived deeper in the South China Sea.
"When I return to Shengjing this time, for the sake of convenience, I will continue to conceal the strength of my martial and qi veins, and only use the power of ghosts and immortals.
"But the identity of an ordinary ghost fairy is not enough!"
In the distance, a large dark cloud covered the sea for unknown hundreds of miles, and rain fell from the sky like a curtain.
Jiang Li flew into the rain and landed on a small rock. He summoned the Suan Ni fire beast and twelve true qi shapes to guard his left and right sides to protect him.
The Yin God jumped out of the flesh shell and rushed straight into the cloud sky.
It has been a long time since he became a ghost immortal, but he has yet to survive even one thunder tribulation!
The dark clouds in the sky are like continuous mountains, stacked on top of each other, thick and undulating.
There was muffled thunder rolling and stirring in the clouds, the sound of the explosion was deafening, and the mighty power of heaven rolled in.
Before Jiang Li got close to the clouds, he felt a deep and fierce pressure, breaking through the layers of dark clouds and slamming into him.
His soul couldn't help but tremble. (End of chapter)
