Chapter 427: The Six-Character Mantra is Born! The Secret of the Bottle Spirit! Looking at Li Xunhuan's steady movements, the yellow bean-sized eyeballs rolled up in displeasure and teased in the tone of an elder, "How about it, do you believe me now?" Li Xun Huan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and replied with respect for the strong man. "I believe it." "In that case, why don't you disperse the light beam outside the Palm of Heaven Bottle? You must know that fusion is not a one-day job." "Okay, okay, I'll be right there." He sneered and shook his sleeves, releasing a white streak that dispersed the dark green light outside the Palm of Heaven Bottle, leaving it defenseless between heaven and earth. The yellow bottle nodded in an air of being a senior, and then his figure blurred and turned into yellow light and went towards the Palm of Heaven Bottle. But he didn't notice that Li Xunhuan silently lowered his eyes, with a thoughtful look on his face. [Eleventh-level top-grade technique, unnamed profound technique. Comprehensive celestial immortal technique]

This was the innate skill he had comprehended from the "Yuanshi Golden Chapter". Due to various reasons, he had not traded it before. Now, he felt it was time. It wasn't sudden, but because when the yellow vial merged into the dark green vial, the scale's evaluation was like this, [Low-grade innate spiritual treasure, the Heavenly Bottle-Remnant, condenses time crystals with moonlight.] One second later, [A top-grade innate spiritual treasure, the Heavenly Palm Bottle. It contains a complete law of time, which can be used to comprehend the law and also to amplify time-related magical powers.] And three seconds later it was like this, 【none】 What concept? Based on many years of experience in treasure appraisal, there is only one reason for this situation. The magic weapon has an owner! With such a shocking change, an ordinary person would have jumped up and down in surprise, but Li Xunhuan was different. There was still no expression on his face and his temperament was very cold. He slowly raised his eyes and looked at the yellow small bottle that was as crystal clear as flowing water and the dark green Palm of Heaven bottle hundreds of feet away. The yellow and green colors intertwined into a slightly dazzling light. He curled the corners of his mouth indifferently and snorted disdainfully. At the same time, his hanging right arm and right hand slowly opened, a white light flashed in the palm, and a ten-foot-long talisman was reflected inside. "Young man, you only need to wait four days, and then you can take back the Heavenly Palm Bottle." "Oh? That's great." A kind reminder came from the fusion site in the distance, and he smiled and flattered it. “Hahaha, you little brat. Don’t worry, I will ensure that you advance to the Dao Ancestor realm.” "Daozu?" "Why, are you still doubting me?" "No no no," His right hand suddenly turned into a sword-like gesture, and between his index and middle fingers he was holding a soft, white, long talisman. He shook his head and spoke, then took one, two steps forward.

We are getting closer to the scene where yellow and green blend together. Until then, the yellow bottle finally came back to its senses from the surprise, and noticed Li Xunhuan's approaching steps. There was a teasing look in his eyes like a cat playing with a mouse, and his heart skipped a beat. Yellow and Green had already overlapped half of their figures. On each side, their black eyes as big as beans were staring at them in a very anthropomorphic way, questioning, "What are you going to do?" "Don't you want to become a Taoist? The people in the immortal world are complicated and their cultivation is profound. Without my help, even if you ascend to the immortal world, I'm afraid you won't live to see the next day." "What is the talisman in your hand?" "Stop, I told you to stop!" Li Xun Huan had a smile that showed he saw through everything, and he spoke his guess in a positive tone. "If we really stop, wouldn't that be fulfilling your wish? Don't you think so, my Senior Ping Ling?" After saying that, he took a step forward and his figure disappeared on the spot. He took another step several hundred feet away, then raised his right hand and quickly pressed the talisman down. At that time, the yellow bottle was moving wildly, and the yellow and green fusion light was very strong. When it was about to merge into one, a talisman was attached vertically above the bottle, and several invisible seal characters flowed, and the fusion phenomenon disappeared in an instant. The dark green bottle spun around, looking ordinary without emitting a single spiritual light, just like a bottle with a label. "The timing is just right." He laughed softly and hooked his fingers, and the small bottle fell obediently in front of him. He flipped his hands, and the bottle and the label separated and fell into the palms of his left and right hands respectively. On the palm of his left hand was a dark green palm sky vase, which was even more translucent than before, and the flowers and plants on it seemed to come alive. [A top-grade innate spiritual treasure, the Heavenly Palm Bottle. It contains a complete law of time, which can be used to comprehend the law and also to amplify time-related magical powers.] It is the complete and perfect Palm of Heaven Bottle. Then he looked at the palm of his right hand. In the white light and shadow rendered by the label transformed by the talisman, a yellow shadow was madly hitting the edge, trying to break free but in vain. "senior," "Young man, what kind of magic are you using? Why can't even I escape? I am a bottle spirit, and I am controlled by your spirit, why do you go back on your word? You have no moral principles!" I have no moral principles? Hearing the shouting of the so-called Senior Ping Ling, Li Xunhuan sneered. If we really let him do what he wants, it will be hard to say who the Zhan Tian Bottle will truly belong to. In the fairyland chapter of the original novel, Han Lao Mo wandered in his mind for no reason many times. On the surface, it was an unexpected change caused by the time grains condensed by the Palm of Heaven Bottle, but who knows what was going on? What if it was intentional? It’s hard to say, but he chose not to give the other party any chance to take advantage. The Heavenly Bottle belongs to him, and must be controlled by him in a way that the Libra can recognize. "Young man, the Heaven-Holding Bottle is the most precious treasure in the Immortal Realm. When you ascend with the Heaven-Holding Bottle, all the major forces in the Immortal Realm will be aware of it and will surely come to search for you. If I hadn't covered for you, everything would have been over." "Ah, yes, yes." Li Xunhuan nodded vigorously, like a chick eating rice.

As for my real thoughts, I don't hide them at all. Past experience is a lesson for the future. Analyzing from the real experience of Han Lao Mo being cast down to the lower world, what this person who calls himself Senior Ping Ling says is seven parts true and three parts false, and cannot be trusted. He put away the Palm of Heaven Bottle, held the talisman in front of him, sat cross-legged and waited, just watching the other party's shouting quietly. After more than half an hour, the yellow shadow finally stopped talking because his mouth was dry. Seeing Li Xunhuan's rogue look of "Go on, I don't believe it anyway", he opened his mouth to say something, but closed it again. He repeated this several times, and finally he let out a leisurely sigh. "What on earth do you want to do?" "What do I want to do? What do you want to do?" "Don't beat around the bush. I just want to die with a clear conscience." Surprisingly, during this period of time, countless methods such as mountains of swords and seas of fire, oil pots, iron trees piercing the heart, trekking, and burning were performed in turn in the talisman. Every time the corresponding yellow bottle was subjected to it, a part of the figure was consumed. At this moment, half of it had been wiped out. During this process, Huang Pingying not only remained silent, but instead persuaded Li Xunhuan to speak lively. Really, tough. Just for this reason, even Li Xunhuan had to express his admiration in his heart. Of course, his importance to him went even higher. He had a strong premonition that if he could learn the other party's secret, perhaps he could uncover the real reason why Xiaonanzhou's group suddenly fell. The thought flashed through his mind, and he looked at the yellow shadow carefully. Suddenly, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he asked, "Who are you?" After the words fell, the little yellow figure was obviously stunned. The world was too quiet, even the wind became lighter. After one second, it returned to normal. "Who am I? I've already told you that I'm the spirit of the Heavenly Bottle." Even when being tortured in the imperial edict, he could not help but jump up and down. His tone was so strong and aggrieved that it seemed to break through the imperial edict. It's not like he's pretending. Li Xunhuan frowned, wondering if he had sealed his memory himself, or was he reincarnated and had not yet awakened? Being well-versed in the secrets of the heavens, he could instantly come up with many story lines in his mind, which could explain Ping Ling's ignorance. As for the fact that there is no inside story, the other party is indeed the consciousness born from the bottle spirit? Impossible, absolutely impossible. The balance evaluated the Palm of Heaven Bottle as already perfect, in other words, the other party's mind was redundant. The truth of this point is beyond doubt. At least until the evaluation system of the scale goes wrong, everything can be treated as truth. Forget it, fate has not yet arrived and you can’t force it. It’s a pity that his time was wasted and he was happy for nothing. “Young man, don’t just stand there. Even if you have many secrets and want to destroy me without my knowledge, please let me know what you have discovered and why you don’t believe me!”

Li Xun Huan smiled easily, raised his arms, and stretched lazily. After doing all this slowly, he tilted his head to look at the yellow shadow of Fu Zhao. "Haven't you heard a saying, Senior?" "What, what are you talking about?" "There is no such thing as a free lunch. The biggest scam in the world of immortal cultivation is to tell you that you can become an omnipotent Taoist while taking away the greatest treasure from you." ??? The little yellow shadow's bean-sized black eyes were full of confusion, and three question marks popped up above his head. I understand every sentence in this paragraph, but I don’t understand why I separate each sentence! "Junior," "Okay, senior," For the first time, Li Xun Huan took the initiative to interrupt the other party's request to continue chatting, and said the most impolite words in a very polite tone. "The time has come, it's time to get going." The little yellow shadow was silent. In silence, the raging flames in the talisman quickly drowned out his voice, and disappeared without a trace. "It's over, it's time to go home. The Fairy of Flowers is still waiting for my favor." He smiled warmly and raised his hand to take the talisman. [Eleventh-grade magic weapon, Buddhist six-word mantra talisman. Sealing talisman, those imprisoned will go to the nineteenth level of hell.] It was the treasure he obtained by trading his innate skills. I just don’t know who will be the next lucky person to enter? Ma Liang? Hehe black. Under his expectant gaze, when Fu Zhao flew into the mustard stone on his waist, an accident happened on the way. The body of the yellow glass bottle changed, transforming into the remains of a small crocodile. This is, Xutian? ! . . . Fairyland, the fairyland in Middle-earth. In the center of the fairyland is a giant city spanning tens of thousands of light years. In the center of the city is a tall tower. Flowers and palaces are blooming on every floor, allowing hundreds of millions of immortal cultivators to practice in seclusion here. The tower rises layer by layer, towering into the clouds. On the top that touches the sky stands a palace thousands of miles away. On the plaque outside the palace is inscribed "Main Hall", and the words "Heavenly Court" are engraved in the lower right corner. There were no walls in the hall, but it was supported by thousands of pillars that looked like real dragons circling in the sky. There was mist swirling below, and thousands of lifelike statues of human figures lined up on both sides. At the end was an extremely luxurious hall with a long desk above it. Behind the desk, a figure several hundred feet tall sat on a dignified dragon throne, motionless, like a giant statue. Suddenly, the statue opened its eyes, a gleam of light flashed in its eyes, and countless runes of time, space, gold, earth, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, etc. evolved, and then returned to calm. "Where is Li Yuan?"

"here." In the lower right row, a sculpture in the middle rear came to life, its figure flashed, landed in the hall, and bowed towards the front. "There's some unusual movement coming from the lower realms, the Heaven-Holding Bottle has appeared. I calculated that it came from the Lost Realm's Xiaonanzhou Realm Group, and the person carrying the Ascension must have entered the Jiuyuan Temple. You wait patiently and capture him." "I will follow the orders of Daozu." The figure hundreds of feet above bowed his head slightly and then closed his eyes again, while Li Yuanjiu below bowed again, retreated three steps, turned around, turned into a beam of light, and disappeared between heaven and earth in the blink of an eye. Peace returned to the palace, everything was the same as before, but there was something a little strange. . . . In the Beihan Fairyland, a gorgeous and noble woman in purple walked out of a luxurious palace called Baijinhan Palace. She waved her hand and sent out several notes that traveled billions of miles. She opened her mouth slightly and said something unknown. She shook her sleeves again and the notes disappeared. Then he returned and walked in the air, with lotus flowers blooming under every step. If others saw this, they would certainly be surprised, because this woman's spiritual level had reached the realm of creation. Not far from the Golden Immortal. . . . Li Xunhuan naturally didn't know about the changes in the fairy world. If he knew, he would just know it. He is just a Mahayana cultivator in the human world. How can he point fingers at the immortal world from across the world? In this world of immortal cultivation where strength is paramount, he felt very insecure without sufficient cultivation. When enemies come, we will fight them; when water comes, we will block it with earth. With the experience of the old demon Han in the original novel, he naturally needs to be prepared for what he will encounter after ascending to the fairyland. Therefore, after collecting the bottle spirit from the Bitter Spirit Island in the Demon Realm and obtaining the complete Palm of Heaven Bottle, he began to practice in a simple and profound way. It is worth mentioning that a complete Palm of Heaven bottle can condense a small drop of green liquid in three days, and one drop can increase the age of the elixir by two hundred years. Compared with before, the efficiency has doubled. A panacea? Now, elixirs that are a hundred thousand years old, a million years old, or even tens of millions years old are barely worthy of his attention. He is so arrogant. In addition to the fifth, sixth, seventh, and eighth level spiritual medicine seeds traded from the balance, although the upper limit of the fruit level has been lowered layer by layer because it is difficult to change qualitatively over time, as a result, the financial freedom has been completely achieved with items of value within the ninth level, and even the trading value items of the lower, middle, and upper levels of the tenth level can be indulged in occasionally. Of course, the above has little to do with him. Now he only needs to soak in the Immortal Pond and practice dual cultivation continuously for three days: yesterday, today and tomorrow (crossed out, it means reading). Within a thousand years, he will be able to advance to become an immortal! take off! One year, two years, Ten years, a hundred years. Time flies. Over the past five hundred years, the world has changed dramatically. The battle in the human world has encountered some minor difficulties. (End of this chapter)