Chapter 784 Goodbye Zhitianji

At the same time, on a solitary peak surrounded by clouds and mist.

Ye Yang and Zhi Tianji sat opposite each other.

It was quiet and silent all around. The two sat on the clouds, playing chess and drinking tea. The breeze blew over the mountain top, bringing a hint of coolness.

Zhi Tianji took a sip of tea lightly, the fragrance of the tea spread in his mouth, and his brows relaxed slightly.

"Although your Bitan Piaohua tea is no longer useful for a cultivator at my level."

"But I have to say that the taste and flavor are still extraordinary."

He slowly put down the teacup and looked at Ye Yang.

"Fellow Daoist Ye never comes to the temple for no reason. This time I'm afraid you came here to explore the information behind this thing."

In front of the two of them was an inner armor emitting a faint red light.

But perhaps because of the long time, the inner armor was already covered with scars and blood stains.

"You want to find the location of its owner through this inner armor?"

Zhi Tianji looked at Ye Yang and quickly understood Ye Yang's idea.

Ye Yang smiled slightly and then spoke.

"Thank you, senior."

"Sure, sure."

Zhi Tianji smiled lightly, and Ye Yang stared at Zhi Tianji.

Since the last time they parted in the sea of ​​blood, Ye Yang felt that Zhi Tianji seemed to have changed a lot.

His temperament became more stable, and his eyes became more profound.

Obviously, during this period of time, Zhi Tianji had made a big breakthrough, and that kind of hazy breath that seemed to be in harmony with the world made Ye Yang feel a sense of familiarity.

"Congratulations, senior, for successfully breaking through to the realm of Yuanshen Taoist."

After hearing what Ye Yang said, Zhi Tianji smiled lightly, with a hint of indifference in his tone.

"It can't be said to be a breakthrough, it's just that I've returned to the realm of Yuanshen again."

"Senior was in the realm of Yuanshen before."

Zhi Tianji nodded lightly, looking into the distance, as if he was lost in memories.

"Five hundred years ago, I had already reached the realm of Yuanshen, and even touched a higher level."

"However, fate played tricks on me. Many years ago, I became possessed by the devil and was plotted by a villain, which made me lose all my cultivation and fall into the mortal world."

"Over the years, I have been planning step by step and practicing hard, and finally I have returned to the realm of Yuanshen."

Although the other party said it lightly, Ye Yang knew how many difficulties and setbacks there were.

After losing the highest cultivation, everything started all over again. This requires not only strong perseverance, but also determination to stand up again.

And Zhi Tianji not only did this.

He was able to return to the realm of Yuanshen again. This tenacity and perseverance are admirable.

"The experience of the predecessor is really admirable."

Ye Yang admired sincerely.

Zhi Tianji smiled slightly and shook his head.

"Fellow Daoist, you are too kind. I heard that you have been practicing every day since you started practicing. You are extremely tenacious and have never slacked off for even a day. This is truly rare."

"Perseverance is the most important thing. Why sleep at three o'clock and get up at five o'clock? The most useless thing is to be exposed to the sun for one day and cold for ten days. This sentence is said to be created by fellow Daoist and has spread throughout the entire practice world."

Ye Yang shook his head.

"A great man said it, and I just happened to quote it."

"That being said, this kind of state of mind is needed for our practice. No matter what situation we are in or what kind of suffering we are in, as long as our hearts do not change and our Tao does not change, we will eventually usher in a turning point."

Ye Yang nodded thoughtfully.

At this moment, Zhi Tianji looked at the worn-out inner armor floating in the air. He gently closed his eyes, formed seals with his hands, and muttered something.

As his spell sounded, the air around him seemed to become heavy, and a mysterious force began to spread over the lonely peak.

The next moment, Zhi Tianji's finger gently touched the inner armor.

A faint light instantly gushed out from his fingertips, and then flowed onto the blood-red inner armor.

A moment later, Zhi Tianji opened his eyes, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.

"I have already felt the breath of its director. Although he hides very deeply, the connection between this inner armor and him still exists."

"But, this man is a bit smart."

"He actually slaughtered tens of thousands of people, built a Jingguan, and then laid a blood mist formation that covered the sky and the sun there, trying to use the blood souls and corpses of tens of thousands of people to cover up his own breath."

"However, it's just a little trick in front of me."

After saying that, Zhi Tianji closed his eyes again, and a mysterious and complex mark came out from him.

The wind stopped and the clouds stopped.

The surrounding clouds seemed to be affected by this power and slowly rotated.

Suddenly, a dazzling red light burst out from the inner armor and rushed into the sky.

Then, a series of images appeared in the void, as if they were fragments of memories, flashing one after another.

In the shadowy shadow, a figure in a black robe, with a bright and hot pearl on his head, walked forward in an environment full of blood, revealing only his back.

It was the Blood Cloud Demon Lord!

"All three lives are subject to divination, and cause and effect determine good and bad luck."

Zhi Tianji muttered softly.

Then he took out an ancient Bagua plate from his arms. The Bagua plate was shining with a faint light, exuding a mysterious atmosphere.

Zhi Tianji gently stroked the Bagua plate with both hands and silently chanted a spell.

In an instant, the runes on the Bagua plate began to flow, emitting a dazzling light.

As the light grew stronger, the red light in the inner armor became more intense, as if it had formed some kind of resonance with the Bagua plate.

Suddenly, the Bagua plate gave off a slight vibration, and then it slowly rose into the air with the inner armor and flew towards the distance.

Ye Yang immediately followed.

On the other side.

A swamp filled with miasma, the lake was dark, the rocks were rugged, and there was a dead silence.

Twelve huge banners several feet long were inserted in the center. On the banners were blood-red blood-blooded human bones, with strange patterns. The blood-blooded human seemed to be alive and was dancing non-stop.

On the ground, there were countless corpses and ghosts.

Countless green ghost fires jumped and flickered on the ground.

The Blood Cloud Demon Lord paused for a moment, took a deep breath, and the demonic energy surged around him.

"I came across this Ten Thousand Souls Banner by chance in the classics. It is a magic weapon left by the Thousand Souls Elder, the Dharma Real Person, thousands of years ago. It is absolutely extraordinary."

"Today, I used the bones and spirits of tens of thousands of people to cast Jingguan. Not only can it stimulate this Ten Thousand Souls Banner, but it can also be used to conceal my own breath. Even if the other party finds a cultivator who is proficient in fortune-telling, it will be difficult to find my trace."

The Blood Cloud Demon Venerable leaped up like a ghost and flew over the dark swamp in front.

He sacrificed the Tianyang Fire Pearl in his hand.

The next moment, the Yang Pearl shook, and the flames bloomed, colliding with the thick water fog in front, sparks flying, and soon, the fog was burned away.

After a while, in the dark swamp in front, the spring water turned outward, and the water waves surged in all directions.

He walked into the swamp, and at the bottom of the dark mud, there was a stone platform standing high.

On the stone platform, there was a huge black banner emitting a strange breath.

The shaft was forged from the fusion of ten thousand year old black iron and nine nether demon bones, as hard as steel and as black as ink.

The banner hanging on it seemed to be sewn with thousands of human skins, and the resentful aura rushed over, making people's scalps numb and ghosts flying.

Just as the Blood Cloud Demon Lord reached out to take it, the surrounding space suddenly twisted.