Chapter 426: Senior Ping Ling: I can help you ascend to the position of Daozu! I guess? I guess you are *. In the bowl, a humanoid spirit jumped up and down, its eyes and face turned red, and white air was coming out of its ears. How come she is just like that crazy woman? and many more, He made mysterious hand gestures with both hands, widened his eyes and exclaimed, "Stop, don't you want to ascend to the immortal world?" Suddenly, in the outside world, Li Xunhuan rubbed his hands together and summoned a three-inch three-willow-leaf flying knife. Spiritual energy flowed on it, and an unstoppable momentum was ready to be unleashed. Xuantian’s treasure! And it is a high-level Xuantian treasure! He Kang had no time to be surprised at where the human in front of him got it, nor did he have time to think about why he didn't take it out earlier. He Kang's right eyelid was twitching wildly. He would really die if the knife was cut. But he doesn't want to die.
"Fellow Daoist, we can discuss this! I am also the Inspector of the Immortal Realm. Don't you want to know the secret of ascending to the Immortal Realm? Don't you want to know why it is so difficult to ascend to the Immortal Realm in the human world?" "Ask me, ask me." He was furious and could only watch as Li Xunhuan flicked his wrist, and the flying knife spun counterclockwise in the air two and a half circles before the tip of the knife stabbed towards him. In a panic, he cast the unprepared spell in his hand, which turned into a rune covered with lightning in an attempt to block it. However, when the rune and the flying knife met in mid-air, it was as if they did not exist, and they were unable to block each other even for a moment. Between heaven and earth, the flying knife suddenly disappeared. The next moment, He Kang's eyes were blank, his hands pressed hard against his throat, his mouth opened and closed, and he wanted to say something but his joints rubbed against each other with a creaking sound. Then his soul was torn apart, and his breath withered. To the outside world, the bowl made crackling sounds, cracks spread, and it could no longer maintain its shape, collapsing into a mess. The flying knife shot out and landed back between Li Xunhuan's fingers. He slowly raised his eyes, and his spiritual sense spread out, with a thoughtful look on his face. Old ghost He Kang, is he dead just like that? Just as I thought of this, my body sank and it felt like a force of billions of pounds was pressing down on my shoulders. He looked down, The remains of bronze stone pillars at the edge of the area within a radius of several miles flickered and merged into the bottom of the altar from the underground passage. Suddenly, countless spiritual powers flowed on the surface of the altar, and dozens of black smoke with red vertical pupils emerged from it. Along with this, the arrogant laughter of old ghost He Kang was heard. "Hehehe, God will not destroy me. Once the main soul dies, the split souls will live." "Li Xunhuan, be my body, your Taoist partner, baby. All the secrets are mine, hahahaha." There is a natural charm in the lascivious music, which makes people relax and feel sleepy. However, Li Xunhuan's eyes were sharp and he was not affected at all. Instead, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. It turns out that your plan is to take over another body and be reborn. You are really courting death. As his mind moved, the Zhenhai Bell in his sea of consciousness shook and rang. The sound of the bell came from inside to outside, passing through his body and to the outside world. An invisible sound wave spread out in all directions, and dozens of black mists were frozen in the air. Then the breath gradually weakened and dissipated in the blink of an eye. It came quickly and went away quickly, as if it had never been there.
At the same time, the bronze pillar faded and turned into an ordinary stone pillar, and then turned into sea sand and collapsed on the seabed. The altar also lost its support and collapsed. Li Xunhuan shook his sleeves, and a sky-blue streak of light emanated, which fell to the ground. The spot was like an ancient tomb that had existed for thousands of years and had seen the sunlight. All the beams, rotten stones, and so on were reduced to ashes, and everything disappeared in the sea water. In the northeast corner, there were two objects that looked like cloth bags. He raised his hand and two storage bags appeared in his palm. [Eighth-level rare item, storage bag] [Eighth-level rare item, storage bag] It seems that He Kang and He Xiangzi are really dead. Well, that’s what Libra said. His gaze then fell back on the storage bag, wondering what great treasures the two immortals who had descended to the earth would bring this time. He was extremely curious and was eager to try it out. It really was a long time before he could open the blind box. Experiencing it again still feels different. After pouring it out, the first thing that came into view was two tokens carved from exquisite jade, an ancient rapier, and a jade talisman. The words "Supervision" were engraved on both sides of the top of the token. He guessed that it was the identity token of the supervisor. As for the other two, [Ninth-rank mid-grade magic weapon, Zhulong Ice Sword, an ice-attributed long sword made with a strand of time silk as the main material] [Ninth-rank mid-grade magic weapon, the Three Purities Thunder Talisman, uses the talisman as a guide to command the thunders] If nothing unexpected happens, it should be the Supervisory Sergeant's magic weapon. He also took the opportunity to identify the relics of the Spirit King. [Ninth-rank lower-grade magic weapon, Dazzling Sky Crystal Tower. Comprehensive magic weapon. Suppressing an area will bring favorable weather, abundant light energy, and abundant harvests from spiritual fields. Fighting rules] Lower grade ninth level? Just a cricket. From this, it can be seen that the fairy world is not a place where people are wealthy per capita. The Spirit King is okay, but I didn’t expect that even the dignified Inspector has only two Xuantian treasures. But he was secretly happy. Happiness comes from comparison. I thought I was poor, but I didn't expect that the wealth of the immortal world cultivators was just like that. He put the three ninth-level magic weapons into the space ring, and put the other items into the storage bag around his waist with a little disdain. As for what was inside? He could only say that he had no interest in using a scale to evaluate the common items below the ninth level. After doing all this, he looked around and made sure that nothing was missed. Then his figure flashed and turned into a stunning rainbow and left. After solving the problem of the mother of borers, the human world entered the era of Li Xunhuan.
For him personally, the first priority is not to start the era of interface conquest, but to find the bottle spirit of the Palm of Heaven Bottle. He couldn’t even imagine how terrifying the complete version of the Heavenly Bottle was. . . . Seven days later, Li Xunhuan pulled himself out, bid farewell to the noble Kong Miao on the bed with difficulty, and came to the vast ocean alone. The demon world, the Demonic Abyss Sea, and the Bitter Spirit Island. He glanced around and saw that the huge Kuling Island was silent and peaceful. I just don't know whether the most powerful Senior Ping Ling in "A Mortal's Journey to Immortality" has hidden himself, or just treated him as a passerby and deliberately ignored him. If it's the former, it's fine. But if it's the latter, well, that would be really interesting. He waved his hand and offered up a dark green bottle which was an inch in size. There was flowing light and green on the bottle, giving people a sense of vitality. It was the Palm of Heaven Bottle. At the moment the Palm of Heaven Bottle appeared, a beam of milky white light shot out from the top of a seemingly ordinary mountain in the center of Kuling Island. A blurry yellow shadow flashed in the beam of light, and with a 'Duang' sound, it hit the green halo of the Zhantian Bottle. Li Xunhuan's face changed, and even he didn't notice how it flew over. Immediately, he grabbed with both hands in the air, and an invisible force emerged out of nowhere, instantly separating the two blurry green and yellow shadows by hundreds of feet and confining them in place. On the left side, countless dark green runes appeared on the surface of the Palm of Heaven Bottle, and the transparent bottle body was shaking continuously, as if it was struggling desperately to escape from confinement. On the right, a yellow blurry shadow jumped wildly in a very small area, making a hissing sound. Countless yellow silks shot out and instantly pierced the big hand with holes. Then, in a flash, it was several miles away, as if it was in a hurry to meet the Heavenly Bottle. However, the forbidden light wall of heaven and earth outside the big hand compressed from all directions, and the yellow blurry shadow could not escape no matter how it flashed. The wall of light was closing in step by step, and its scope was shrinking at a very fast speed. After a while, the blurry yellow shadow revealed its true appearance. A small pale yellow bottle! Its style and pattern are exactly the same as those of the Zhangtian Vase, except that its color is yellow. Its entire body is crystal clear and flows like water, and it does not seem to be a solid object. Just at this moment, two black eyeballs the size of beans suddenly appeared on the body of the yellow bottle, revealing anxious and surprised expressions in a very anthropomorphic way. Without much debate, Li Xunhuan immediately determined that this was the other half of the Palm of Heaven Bottle, the bottle spirit. Although because of him, Skeleton Brother was still trapped in the Spirit King's dungeon, the Immortal Realm did not sense the change and Jiuyuan Temple did not arrange for Ma Liang to go down to the mortal world. Naturally, he did not bring the Heaven-stealing Bottle, a treasure that could isolate the bottle body and the bottle spirit, but he had an eleventh-level formation. Judging from the results, it's pretty much the same. It’s just that in the original novel, when the Palm of Heaven Bottle and the Bottle Spirit merged, Han Lao Mo deliberately concealed it and no outsider knew what happened in the process. Even the book does not give a clear explanation. So, two bottles, one Han Lao Mo, and three people staying alone in a closed space for seven days and seven nights, what exactly happened in between? Is it the decline of morality or the loss of humanity? Curious, very curious. Let me see what tricks you play. . . . In the independent space pulled by the formation, a strange scene occurred.
"Human race, how about returning the Heavenly Palm Bottle to me?" "What's the reason? Why should I give it to you?" "That was originally mine." There were two black eyeballs the size of beans on the yellow bottle, and the tiny mouth muttered softly, but the two organs formed an expression of dissatisfaction in a very anthropomorphic way. Li Xunhuan pretended not to see it and wanted to take the Zhantian Bottle without paying anything. No one who wanted to take it for free had appeared yet. Besides, who said he would give up the Heavenly Bottle? The yellow bottle sighed leisurely like an antique, glanced at Li Xunhuan, and said in a helpless tone, "As long as you return the Heavenly Palm Bottle to me, I can help you ascend to the position of Daozu?" "Daozu?" "You are confused. You are a kid who has not yet become an immortal and you know nothing about what happens after becoming an immortal. Let me first explain to you. After the lower world cultivators ascend to heaven..." The yellow bottle spoke eloquently, but did not notice that Li Xunhuan's eyes were rolling around in silence, and a strange color flashed across them, but disappeared in the blink of an eye. When he raised his head, he looked like a bumpkin who was amazed and full of longing after hearing the secrets of the fairyland for the first time. And in fact, he is indeed a country bumpkin. As the saying goes, what you learn from books is always superficial. Who would take the original work as the Bible? In the mouth of the yellow bottle, the fairyland is vast and boundless, and a true immortal will never be able to step out of this area in his entire life. This statement is not so captivating because it is not quantitative enough, but what if we put it another way? It should be noted that true immortals do not use any magic weapons or secret methods, but only rely on their own flying, and can travel back and forth between the spiritual world and the demon world in a day or night. The map constructed based on the Lingxu Tower suggests that this is about 400 light years away. According to this speed simulation, it will take ten years to fly across the Milky Way, which has a diameter of 100,000 light years. But the lifespan of a true immortal is more than ten years? According to a rough estimate, the smallest area of the fairyland is equivalent to the Maid's Room Supercluster where the Milky Way is located, or even the larger Shapley Supercluster. How big is this? And this is just one area of the fairyland, even the remote Beihan fairyland, which is nothing in the fairyland. In the fairy world, the ten great Taoist ancestors occupy the ten great fairy realms, which is a truly vast and rich place. This is not the end. The fairyland is only the territory of the ancestors of the immortal way. In addition, there are the devil's realm, the underworld, the Asura, the real dragon, the celestial phoenix, the Kunpeng and other regions with different races and different ways of cultivation. "This is roughly the situation in the fairy world." Three days later, the yellow bottle finished its presentation and saw the shocked expressions of the human race in front of him, and he got used to it. He had seen too many of these downtrodden bumpkins sitting and talking about the sky. Even Li Yuanjiu from Jiuyuan Temple was stunned at first. After a moment of silence, Li Xunhuan came back to his senses from the popularization of the basic common sense of the fairy world and cast an innocent and inquiring look at the yellow bottle, as if to say, "Senior, what should I do?" The pocket-sized mouth on the yellow bottle could not be pressed down, and said in a light tone, "I am the bottle spirit of the rare treasure Little Green Bottle. You can just call me Senior Bottle Spirit." "Okay, Senior Ping Ling." "Well, that's great. Then just hand the little green bottle over to me, and it will be returned to its original owner." "This won't work!"
Li Xun Huan shook his head vigorously, firmly refusing. He paused, looked at the yellow bottle carefully, and explained. "I am not talented enough. If I leave the little green bottle, I am afraid that my pursuit of the truth will be in vain. This is not appropriate. Please change your request." "How are you doing?" "Why don't I wait until I achieve the status of Daozu before returning the bottle to you, Senior?" After hearing Li Xunhuan's shameless answer, the small yellow bottle stood still, and three forehead wrinkles appeared above the bottle, faintly forming a well shape. Daozu? You are a little genius. After a long while, he heaved a sigh of relief and said, "I know you have a treasure and you are worried. Well, that's fine. If that's the case, I'll do as you say." "Thank you, Senior Ping Ling." "No hurry. Before that, I have a request." "Elaborate." "I will temporarily stay in the little green bottle. But don't worry, I swear to the Heavenly Dao that I will do my best to help you before you become a Daoist ancestor. If you encounter an enemy you cannot defeat, just shout "Senior Bottle Spirit" and I will help you unconditionally." Li Xunhuan frowned and lowered his head, as if he was thinking. After a while, he raised his head again, gritted his teeth, raised his hand to salute, and said apologetically, "Senior Ping Ling, please give in to my courage. My oath is not trustworthy." The yellow bottle was stunned. You still don’t agree after all this has happened? "you mean," "Senior Ping Ling is a weapon spirit and he recognizes me as his master. Only then can I trust you and not take the treasure and leave." hiss. Damn, you are really steady. The small yellow bottle looked at the green Palm of Heaven Bottle a hundred feet away, hesitated again and again, and finally agreed hesitantly and reluctantly. Immediately, crystal liquid flowed on the yellow bottle like water, and some transparent gelatinous glass overflowed, and the atmosphere suddenly became chaotic for a moment. Seeing that Li Xun Huan was still in a daze, he said unhappily, "Don't just stand there, this is my soul mark, keep it for yourself." "Oh oh oh." Li Xunhuan took it, thought about it, and put it into the storage bag on his waist. He also patted the storage bag on his waist to show his respect. I don't know if it was a coincidence or something, but it happened to be piled up together with the previous garbage. . . . . . . (End of this chapter)