Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 765: Humble Befriending

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Lin Yi sat cross-legged on the stone flat in front of the giant tower. Half a day later, the two spiritual stones in his hands turned into ordinary stones, and he slowly opened his eyes.

As one's cultivation level increases, high-grade spiritual stones are no longer enough. After breathing and adjusting like this for several hours, Lin Yi's mana was restored to 50%. He lightly patted the stone chips on his hand and wondered whether he should continue to rest, but his expression changed and he gave up the idea.

Lin Yi looked back at the doorway behind him and raised his eyebrows. For a few moments, he simply stayed where he was and turned towards the thousand-foot stone steps in front of him. Afterwards, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he raised his eyes to look into the distance.

But in the blink of an eye, nine figures appeared in front of the stone steps a thousand feet away, more than ten feet apart from each other, lined up. Soon after, disciples from all major immortal sects came one after another. More than two hundred people didn't have time to catch their breath, and all of them raised their heads and looked up.

The visitors are none other than a group of monks from Kyushu! Judging from the situation, it seems that they have put aside their old grudges. However, the nine leading experts looked hesitant, not knowing what they were thinking.

Lin Yiduan sat as before, his eyes slightly closed, as if he had entered concentration after practicing martial arts. Although he seemed completely unaware of what was going on outside him, he was secretly paying attention to what was going on around him...

"Fellow Taoists, don't forget that you and I are here only for the fate of immortality..." Someone said in a loud voice, clearly implying something.

Hearing the sound, everyone's eyes moved away from Lin Yi, who was thousands of feet away, and all looked at the person who made the sound. Bailichuan from Bai'anmen looked calm. He walked to the stone steps and stood there. He smiled at the eight fellow Taoists and said, "You are all sensible people. You must abide by the previous rules." The agreement is that there will be no further disputes in the Hou Tu Pagoda. It will be my Kyushu Immortal Sect’s great luck!”

"If you and I are constantly arguing, aren't we letting the fate of immortality fall by the wayside? Fellow Taoist Baili's good intentions are not unreasonable, and I, Gongyang, deeply agree..." The person who agreed was Gongyang Li. Following his words, several other god-transforming monks present agreed, and even Gong Liangzan also nodded. Wen Baizi remained silent, just staring closely at Wen Xuanzi and Songyun Sanren.

"That's it! I, Songyun, am not the villain who goes back on my word, just like the persuasion of fellow Taoist Baili..." Songyun Sanren held his long beard with his hands and looked unclear.

More than ten feet away, Wen Xuanzi smiled at the gloomy Wen Baizi and said, "Our Shenzhou sect is happy to see the harmony between the nine states! I hope no one will take this opportunity to cause trouble..."

Wen Baizi snorted coldly, turned to look at the figure sitting at the end of the stone steps, and said angrily: "In the Houtu Pagoda, the only reason I will no longer look for trouble for that kid is..."

Everyone left some room in their words, and an agreement was reached for the time being. Bailichuan, who came to persuade him at the critical moment, smiled with relief and looked up at the giant tower thousands of feet away with a calm demeanor as if he had retired after success. Many of the junior disciples present also felt relieved and their eyes showed eagerness.

At this moment, everyone seemed to have forgotten that there was a figure sitting quietly in front of the tower.

A moment later, without any signal, the monks from the nine gods stepped onto the stone steps at the same time. Under the heavy burden of heaven and earth, everyone looked calm.

Seeing this, the disciples from all the major immortal sects also set out one after another. Some people rushed forward in a hurry, and then their faces turned bitter; some people calmly crushed the jade talisman in their hands, and only climbed up the stairs after being blessed with a layer of mana.

At the same time, Lin suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the other end of the stone steps with some surprise. The nine masters are surrounded by a layer of spiritual power, and they are not afraid of the restrictions of heaven and earth. Some of the Nascent Soul cultivators were able to use the forbidden magic shields they used to also feel relaxed on their feet. In particular, Hua Chenzi relied on him and waved his fist at him from afar.

Just when he was stunned, nine powerful spiritual consciousnesses fell on him one after another, and Lin Yi couldn't help but frown.

In just one stick of incense, the nine masters who transformed into gods had walked five hundred feet. Although their respective steps slowed down, there was no serious problem. In this way, it took less than half an hour for these people to pass through the stone steps smoothly.

Recalling the difficulty of walking through the thousand-foot stone steps, Lin Yi secretly shook his head. Now that the matter had come to this, it was useless to wait and see, so he slowly stood up. At this moment, a miserable howl sounded, making people's scalp explode.

That was a casual cultivator who was refining his body. Relying on his strong muscles and bones, he rushed ahead of the disciples of the major immortal sects alone. Only when he reached the 400-500-foot mark on the stone steps, his complexion was already purple and his energy was exhausted. But he didn't want to give up, so he held on to where he was and refused to retreat.

After a while, the man's magic power was exhausted, and he fell down on the stone steps with a plop, and blood splattered everywhere. As soon as he howled in agony, he was crushed into a pile of blood by the restraints of heaven and earth.

Aware of the tragic situation behind them, none of the nine senior gods came to rescue them. Perhaps thinking that the man came from a demon cultivator, he paused for a moment in the Gongyang ceremony and said loudly: "There is no exclusive way to protect yourself, you have to practice according to your ability. Those who try to be strong will die..." After his reminder Under this, the monks who did not have that kind of protective jade talisman wanted to retreat, while the disciples of the major immortal sects who had some support continued to move forward.

Seeing this situation, Lin Yi sighed secretly and turned around silently. That kind of strange self-defense jade talisman is only available to disciples of major immortal sects. If Tian Zhenzi and Ziyu survive, they may not be able to enter the Hou Tu Pagoda either.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, I fell in love with you at first sight, can we go together..."

Someone called, and in shock, Lin Yi turned around and looked. Three hundred feet away, nine god-transformation masters lined up in a row came up the stairs, each with their big sleeves fluttering and their expressions inexplicable.

Among them, Songyun Sanren smiled and continued cordially: "My Tiandao Sect is the best in the world of demon cultivators, and fellow Taoists and I can be said to be of the same origin. We might as well discuss this..." Two hundred feet away behind him, Hua Chenzi looked sly and secretly smiled to himself.

"As the saying goes, if you have many arts, you won't be overwhelmed! Is Fellow Daoist Lin interested in our Liushen Sect..." The Yinsan people not far away spoke up at the right time. The thoughts of the two old friends were self-evident. Not to be outdone, Mohaqi said slowly with ulterior motives: "I still have one less disciple..."

Song Yunsan held his long beard in his hands and said with a proud smile: "Fellow Daoist Lin is a member of the devil's path. You two should not fight with me..."

The three of them were talking and walking, all staring at Lin Yi in the distance with a somewhat expectant look.

Zhongsunda of Tianxing Sect, with a wicked look, said with a ferocious smile: "Boy, you are decisive in killing, and you are one of my generation..."

Gongyang Li looked around, with a look of disdain, and then raised his voice and said, "Lin Yi, I don't want to take advantage of you. I just want to ask you, are you a demon cultivator...?"

Bailichuan behaved elegantly, twitching his beard and smiling, and said harmoniously: "You can't do it if you don't have it, you can do it if you don't have it... Fellow Daoist Lin is young, but he has not forgotten the cultivation of Taoism. His future is limitless!"

Gong Liangzan also wanted to say a few words to show his presence, but he hesitated for a moment but remained silent. He just glanced at Wen Baizi who was nearby. Under his dull expression, he looked troubled.

Unable to bear it anymore, Wen Baizi snorted and said casually: "Lin Yi, as long as you hand over the things my senior brother left behind, let's forget about the past. I, the Qi Sect, will take whatever you ask for, how about... …”

Before, everyone turned a blind eye to Lin Yi. However, in the blink of an eye, the temperament of the senior people in Kyushu changed drastically, and they were all scrambling to be the first to deal with a junior. And all this seemed to have nothing to do with Wen Xuanzi. He was just a spectator, smiling and saying nothing.

Looking at the nine approaching experts, Lin Yi's eyes flashed, he couldn't help but take two steps back, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. He smiled faintly and said: "Thank you for your support, Lin is very scared... To be honest, I am a cultivator of demon, Tao, and body. I will definitely ask you for advice someday... But now is not the time, haha! Sorry to be with you. !" As he spoke, he moved his steps, but before he finished, he turned around and ran straight to the doorway a hundred feet away, disappearing in an instant.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, walk slowly..." Lin Yicai went, and the steps of the nine monks who transformed into gods suddenly accelerated...

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As the scenery in front of him changed, the world changed, and Lin Yi was in another place. He was startled for a moment and looked around. The sky is bright, the mist is hidden, the water is flowing, the rocks are scattered, the vegetation is fragrant, and the winding paths lead to tranquility...

Is this the Chiming Realm of Houtu Pagoda? Lin Yi didn't dare to move forward rashly and looked at it carefully. Soon, he was secretly moved.

The doorway behind him has disappeared, leaving only endless mountains and forests. The sky was hazy, and the surroundings were like waking up in the morning, making it difficult to make out the clues for a while. Under the phantom eyes, every mountain, every stone, every water, every tree, all have restrictions flickering. Even on the intricate paths, there are dangers at every step.

Needless to say, everything in this tower is created by supernatural powers. And this ubiquitous Xianjia restriction is the biggest obstacle to this trip! I'm afraid that if I'm not careful, I'll bring about my own disaster, so I have to be careful.

In addition, in this Chiming Realm, the spiritual energy is even rarer, while the immortal energy is becoming more and more intense.

Lin Yi was busy working on his Qi machine and couldn't help but secretly shook his head. Only 50% of his mana was restored and he could only stay three feet away from his body. His consciousness was blocked by the surrounding restrictions. His greatest reliance was still a pair of phantom pupils and a pair of iron fists.

After a moment of silence, comparing the map he had memorized with the situation in front of him, Lin Yi slowly moved forward. The path in front of me is only three to five feet wide, with twists and turns leading to a bamboo forest ahead. Xu Shi is embedded with various fine jade stones, and there are mottled lights flashing on the road. Walking there feels like walking on the stars, which is quite strange.

After walking no more than thirty feet, an inconspicuous blade of grass slanted across the road. Lin Yi's eyes flashed, and he didn't dare to be careless. He slowly raised his feet and walked around. Then he paused and leaned down to take a closer look. After a moment, he jumped a few feet away.

At this moment, there was movement, and Lin walked forward without looking back. He didn't stop and look back until he was near the green bamboo forest. The nine masters arrived unexpectedly, and they had already appeared among the rocks, but they looked cautious and hesitated one by one...