Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 1111: Following the Path

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The quiet changes in the fairyland in the world are like a stone thrown into a quiet lake. It seems insignificant, but the ripples it stirs up slowly and shocks all directions. Perhaps one day, a huge wave will roar up, just like the spectacular scene before our eyes...

A little flame burst out from the burning sun, as if a spark splashed out of a fire pond, or like boiling magma breaking through the restraints. It paused for a moment, and in an instant it tore open the void, turning into a storm of hundreds of thousands of miles. It was like countless flaming dragons connected end to end, with golden light and the might of burning the sky and destroying the earth, roaring and dancing wildly, with irresistible madness, rolling in.

Lin Yi stood silently, letting the flames rage and the storm approach, still indifferent. This world seems vast and boundless, but it is not much different from the purgatory at the bottom of the cauldron. If you are not careful, everything will be gone! However, he has been here for a long, long time...

In a flash, golden dragons roared in. The rolling flames covered the sky and the sun. The blazing aura was suffocating.

Lin Yi did not dodge, but immersed himself in a passage of scripture. Tai Su, Tai Shi changed and became tangible, tangible and material, but not yet formed... With its derived magical powers, it can clamp yin and yang, reverse the universe, refine the stars, and create the sun and the moon...

"Hu——"

The storm was fierce and unstoppable.

Lin Yi did not struggle, but only protected his head and tail with his magic power, then his mind was restrained and his artistic conception was natural, and he flew away fiercely along the momentum of the raging waves. His lonely figure was like a fallen leaf drifting by the current, or like a dust star, existing in humility, eternal in selflessness...

In just a moment, the blazing storm swept millions of miles. When his remaining power gradually weakened, Lin Yi seemed to wake up suddenly. He swung his sleeves in the air while flying backwards, and then made a gesture with his hands.

Then, the blazing torrent seemed to hit the pillar, suddenly separated from it, and quickly turned into two golden fires of more than 100,000 miles, suddenly piercing into the depths of the vast starry sky.

At this moment, there was a rumbling roar, the void shattered, the stardust pieces, and then the light flickered again. What a big movement!

After a while, the blazing flames dissipated, the storm ceased, and the surroundings became quiet, leaving only Lin Yi still in a trance. After a while, he looked at his hands, then looked at the scorching sun that was getting farther and farther away, and couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth slightly, and his eyes that had been solemn suddenly became lively.

In this starry sky, under the scorching sun and storm, I was alone and comprehended for a long time. Unconsciously, the once obscure "Tai Su Jing" gradually became clear. The characters of the scripture turned into the key points of understanding, and then derived a trace of qi from the sea of ​​consciousness to affect the meridians and bones. Inexplicably, the magical methods that I was familiar with before were integrated and sent and received by the heart...

At that moment, it was as if the world was under control. Just raise your hand and wave your sleeves, the chaos is separated, yin and yang are recreated, and the sun, moon and stars are connected...

It can be seen that "The Source of the Five Elements" enables people to understand the origin of the five elements and comprehend the magical powers. However, "Tai Su Jing" directly reaches the realm of chaos and Tai Su, teaching people to use all methods for themselves. Therefore, although the latter is not a magical power, it is full of mysteries. Now, I have only comprehended 30% or 20% of the scripture, and I have reached a transcendent realm. Although I am still not free when casting the spell, its supreme power has begun to show its grandeur. Given time, the creation of the world will be a piece of cake! Haha!

Lin Yi was so happy that he grinned! Soon, he looked around.

The place he was in was far away from the burning sun, but also far away from the fairyland. And with a little identification, it was not difficult to find the direction. How much time did it take to understand it? Where was the flashing light?

Lin Yi suddenly got the idea and stepped into the air. But in an instant, his figure appeared tens of millions of miles away. What he saw in front of him surprised him!

A huge piece of broken stone floated quietly in the starry sky. It was about tens of thousands of miles in size, dark, and there was no color even under the strong sunlight. If it wasn't close and paid more attention, I'm afraid no one would notice such a place.

Lin Yi continued to move forward, but not too far away, he suddenly stopped, his phantom pupils flashed in his eyes, and then stopped and was surprised. Surrounding the broken stone, there was an invisible restriction. The restriction not only blocked the divine consciousness, but also blocked the sun's light.

How could such a strange name be given to such an inconspicuous broken stone?

Lin Yi was puzzled. He looked around and saw nothing unusual. Then the purple-red light in his eyes suddenly became stronger.

Under the phantom pupil, the starry sky restriction was nowhere to be hidden. Within the ten thousand miles surrounding the boulder, the talisman array was dense and the aura was strict. The method of laying it was simple and concise. It should have existed for many years, but it was intact without any flaws. If it was troublesome to break it all, it would not be difficult to pass through it.

Lin Yi did not take risks easily. He just penetrated the restriction with his phantom pupils and went straight to hundreds, thousands, and tens of thousands of miles. In a moment, his expression was condensed.

In the strange darkness, two purple-red phantom pupils were just like the dawn, and clues appeared wherever they reached. Under the ban, on the broken rocks, broken peaks, collapsed temples, and messy ruins can be seen everywhere. Amidst the devastation and endless desolation, there is a valley, but it is also barren and dead silent...

What is that place? Judging from its condition, could it be a remnant of the Immortal Realm's collapse? By chance, should we look for it?

Lin Yishang hesitated, and suddenly felt stunned. An ominous feeling came vaguely, elusive yet seemingly familiar. Without thinking too much, he put aside all luck, turned around, raised his foot and stepped hard, and the figure disappeared. In the blink of an eye, he was tens of thousands of miles away, but then he flashed...

After taking seven or eight steps in a row, Lin Yi stopped his move. He turned around and looked back, still surprised and unsure. There is nothing unusual in the distance, only there are more twinkling stars. After a while, he grinned and laughed at himself. Although I don’t avoid ghosts and gods, I can’t help but scare myself.

However, the sense of foreboding just now was particularly real. Although I don't know the truth, I am careful and I won't make a big mistake. Only those who have experienced life and death will have an extraordinary sensitivity to the existence of crises. The same goes for myself...

Lin Yi secretly breathed a sigh of relief and took out the map of the Eighteen Immortal Realms, but couldn't help but shake his head.

Whenever you get lost, always think of having a map in hand so that you can follow the path. Unexpectedly, in the end, it was inevitable to walk around and bump into each other. Where are you now?

Lin Yi put all his doubts away together with the picture slip in his hand, and turned to look at the nebula in the distance intently. After a moment, he disappeared and then turned into a breeze and suddenly moved forward.

The nebula was extremely dim, floating in the starry sky like clouds. It is tens of millions of miles in size and reveals a strange mystery. However, according to the map of the Eighteen Immortals, it is not an unknown place...

The nebulae are gradually disappearing, and the mist is gradually coming. In a hazy starry sky, more than a dozen stars of different sizes are scattered far and near, appearing and disappearing...

Seeing this, Lin Yi stopped far away. The closest star is still hundreds of thousands of miles away. It is not only lush with vegetation and full of vitality, but also has figures of cruising monks. The dozen or so monks were all masters of the Golden Immortal. Each one of them was filled with evil spirits and had cold expressions, as if they were soul slaves. The perimeter is already so heavily guarded, and one can imagine how powerful and dangerous it is!

Lin Yi frowned slightly, his expression changing silently. An inexplicable impulse and an inexplicable mood suddenly came over, making it difficult to control oneself. It wasn't until a long while later that he let out a long sigh, turned around and flew away with a chill on his face. It’s not enough to crush all opponents, it’s not enough to face the passing of the past calmly, and wait for the future...

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On the top of the mountain, among the clouds and mist, the figures of three women stood facing each other.

The saintly girl dressed in white still had a cloudy gauze covering her face and her expression was unclear.

More than ten feet away, two other women stood. Among them, Granny Huang has a sickly face and a decadent look. On the side is Chenzi, who is graceful in pink clothes, with her head bowed.

"On this trip to Kyushu, I didn't find Lin Yi personally, but I met a senior from the Cave Heaven realm and was besieged by hundreds of masters. Ahem..."

Granny Huang stooped, coughed twice, took a breath weakly, and then said: "I thought that my old lady would never come back, but who would have thought that my only disciple at that time was still alive and had a close friendship with that senior. , this is a fluke..."

Chenzi quietly raised his head, his bright eyes twinkling, and he smiled cutely.

"Mother-in-law, I will go into seclusion. If things get better, maybe my mother-in-law's fate is not over yet, otherwise I really won't be able to survive. Ahem..."

Granny Huang coughed again, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

"Ah..." Chenzi exclaimed, hurriedly stretched out his hand to support him, and called out with concern: "Mother-in-law..."

The Saint has been silently studying the old man and the young child in front of her, quietly listening to each other's narration. Seeing that Granny Huang was seriously injured, she raised her hand and threw out an elixir bottle and said: "It's not easy to fight for the rest of your life. It's a blessing to meet again after a disaster! As you wish, seclusion is..."

Chenzi hurriedly took the elixir bottle with both hands and bowed to express his thanks on behalf of Granny Huang.

The saint's words were gentle, but she continued to ask nonchalantly: "You said that person is Wu Rong, one of the four great immortals? Also, where did Lin Yi go?"

Before Granny Huang could speak, Chenzi dexterously poured out the elixir for her to swallow. He did not forget to answer first: "Lin Yi went on a long journey and has not returned yet. Chenzi saw it with his own eyes! At that time, Sister Nuer was also present. Oh..." Perhaps she was aware of it. She stuck out her tongue again and said apologetically: "Xian Nu is Lin Yi's disciple and has been familiar with this junior for a long time. Senior Wu Rong is willing to let her mother-in-law go. She has nothing to do with it..."

The saint didn't feel dissatisfied, but said with a smile: "Chenzi, you are an old man but still young at heart!"

Chenzi glanced furtively, unable to see clearly the face of the figure a few feet away.

Granny Huang calmed down a little, pulled Chenzi over, and said: "This girl has been like this since she was a child, crazy and ignorant of etiquette..." After she complained, she then replied: "The man calls himself Wu Rong, and he has a high level of cultivation. . However, it is said that the Immortal Lord back then has long since fallen..."

"Fell?" The saint was silent for a moment and said with unclear meaning: "Perhaps the four great immortals of the year have survived and are waiting to make a comeback!" She suddenly turned to the distance, slightly lost in thought, and then raised a jade-onion-like stick. With a bit of confusion, he said faintly: "The wind comes without a trace, but the wind passes by leaving traces..."