Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 855: The Great Heaven and Earth
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On the bank of the river, Lin Yi sat cross-legged, silently staring at the endless rushing water. Not far behind him, Hu Jun was strolling leisurely…
After a while, Lin Yi looked at the two spiritual stones in his hand and shook his head. The breathing and regulating just now were useless. Even the absorption of spiritual power was extremely slow. The cultivation was inexplicably stuck in the Qi training stage and no longer improved.
In addition, the situation of the demon infant and the dragon infant was very different from the past. Although it was difficult to tell the details at the moment, Lin Yi could still feel that the cultivation and realm of the two were becoming more and more perfect, but they were still a step away from the final summit, and perhaps they were still a little bit short of the opportunity.
If the realm of one infant is lacking, the three infants will not be perfect! This is one of the disadvantages of the three infants in one body! The strange blood in the sea of qi must be dragon blood, but the power was restrained by the inexplicable qi. Otherwise, Lin Yi would be dead.
However, at the last moment, was it the demon baby, the dragon baby, or the old dragon who drove the qi to protect the heart meridian?
While sitting in meditation, Lin Yi's expression suddenly changed. In the sea of consciousness, the two jade rulers seemed to echo with the qi and connect with each other, and gradually made the demon baby, dragon baby and Tao baby become one. What mystery is hidden in this treasure that caused a horrible disaster?
The two jade rulers, one golden in color and the other crystal white, both reveal a terrifying qi and supreme power, mysterious and unpredictable! After Lin Yi escaped from the Haotian Tower, he encountered a series of disasters and escapes, and had no time to think about the two treasures in the sea of consciousness.
In the stone chamber of Haotian Tower, the old dragon suddenly woke up from his thousand-year retreat. He shouted excitedly that it was God's will, and tried his best to persuade him to take two jade rulers. After the two things inexplicably entered the sea of consciousness, everything that followed was unprepared...
As he looked at it intently, Lin Yi's eyebrows twitched. On the golden jade ruler, two small ancient characters appeared faintly: Long Fan. On the white jade ruler, there were also legible characters: Haotian. Whether it was the former or the latter, it was difficult for the consciousness to penetrate, as if it was a sacred artifact of heaven, which could not be coveted!
The origin and use of these two jade rulers, the master must know.
"Old Dragon! Old Dragon..."
Lin Yi couldn't help but call out. And then he was silent and sighed secretly. In the golden dragon in front of the Dao Infant, the figure of the old dragon was weak and dim, as if it would disappear at any time...
That's it! Everything unknown will be revealed in the future. Old Dragon! I will definitely find ten or a hundred spiritual veins to restore your soul power!
After calming down a little, Lin Yi put the jade ruler aside for the time being. He put away the spiritual stone, and a emerald jade bracelet appeared on his hand. Perhaps it was because he was reminded of someone, he sighed quietly!
Once upon a time, Hua Chenzi was so disgusting that people wanted to avoid her. Who would have thought that such a ghostly and unscrupulous woman would sacrifice her life for justice at the last moment! Her words were heroic and her actions were heroic, which moved people!
People always have to wait until they die to make a final judgment. Rather than saying it is a comfort to the deceased, it is a great irony to the living! Why do people know each other but not know each other when they are alive?
Some people say that without fire, how can real gold be seen, and it takes danger to show one's true nature! It seems to be true, but it is nonsense. Using someone's life to dispel the doubts in your heart, but it can't brighten your dusty eyes. If you have the guts, go and die yourself...
However, did Hua Chenzi die? The self-explosion of the Nascent Soul will result in the destruction of the soul. If so, who said the last sentence? Accompany you, go to the end of the world...
Retracting his chaotic thoughts, Lin Yi looked at the jade bracelet in his hand, and couldn't help but look slightly surprised. A layer of strange restrictions blocked his consciousness, and it was difficult to discern the clues for a while.
After a long while, Lin Yi had to put away the jade bracelet. After a while, he took out five Qiankun rings. One of them was from the Nascent Soul cultivator of Hengtian Immortal Realm, one was from Shen Bao of Tianwei Sect, and the other three were from Zhaojiaao.
After a while, Lin Yi raised his mouth helplessly again. With his current cultivation, he couldn't break the spiritual imprint of the Nascent Soul cultivator and Shen Bao. As a second choice, he had to open the three Qiankun rings of the Shendao Sect disciples one by one.
The wealth of the foundation-building cultivator was not worth a lot, but Lin Yi still gained a little from it. Shinto Sect, which cultivates souls with ghosts as its main practice, is the largest sect in Ugan. In addition, there are countless countries on this land, collectively known as Hengyue Province. As for where Hengtian Immortal Realm is, it is still unknown.
Lin Yi put away all the Qiankun rings, leaving only two jade slips and three round beads in his hand.
A jade slip contains an article "Soul Puppet Technique", which uses the soul to borrow the body as a puppet, which is like a clone and difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake. It seems to be a side door but quite strange. The Shinto disciple escaped with this technique. However, he used a dead body to refine a fake body, which was really unbearable... What would happen if he removed the dross and kept the essence to refine a soul clone?
The soul clone that was cultivated could only support for a moment and then disappeared due to lack of mana. Although it has 30% of the cultivation of the original body, it is still an illusory existence. Even the Yuanshen clone of the Divine Transformation Cultivator is the same.
If the Soul-Receiving Technique and the Soul Puppet Technique were combined to create clones of the Demon Infant and the Dragon Infant, each of them would have the same soul and bloodline marks, forming its own entity but with the original body as the main body. Wouldn't that mean there would be two more Lin Yis in the world? At that time, one person would have three lives...
Lin Yi raised his eyebrows and then smiled self-deprecatingly. It is useless to think too much, and this road must be taken step by step. He put away the "Soul Puppet Technique" and paid attention to another jade slip. This is a Shinto practice called "Soul Refining Technique", which is somewhat similar to the ghost cultivation technique of Jiuzhou. However, the soul refining technique in it is much more powerful. In addition, some strange and bizarre small methods are also attached.
Half an hour later, Lin Yi wrote down the "Soul Refining Technique". Although he had no intention of practicing this technique, it would not hurt to know himself and the enemy. He put it away, looked up at the sky, and glanced at the other side, and then looked at the three round beads in his hand.
Round beads are also called ghost beads. They are the size of sparrow eggs and are made of cold stones. They are used to drive away ghosts. There is no need to think too much. Most of the souls used in the sacrifices come from soldiers at the border.
Silently reciting the formula in the "Soul Refining Technique", Lin Yi suddenly crushed the three ghost beads with force. With three loud bangs, the black wind howled and ghosts appeared. Hujun, who was not far away, was startled and roared.
Lin Yi's phantom pupils flickered, and he raised his hand to cast a few spells. In the black fog surrounding him, the ferocious faces showed a little confusion, and then turned into wisps of cold wind and disappeared. After a while, the surrounding situation was the same as before.
At this time, the sun was setting in the west and it was almost dusk. There was a figure next to the lonely boat on the opposite bank...
After about an incense stick of time, a boat and a person came closer, but Lin Yi shook his head helplessly. The small boat was less than two meters long and four or five feet wide. It was not difficult to carry people, but it was absolutely impossible to take Hujun. It was my fault that I had been thinking about my worries on the shore and forgot about this...
"The old man is late, please don't blame me!"
The ferryman was a skinny man in his fifties, with deep wrinkles, rusty face, and a weathered look! He stood in the boat with two oars, and greeted with a kind smile: "Sir, crossing the river is free! I have lived by the water for half my life. I would be bored if I don't row the boat for two days, haha..."
"There are few people at the wild ferry, it's rare for you to do a good deed every day!" Lin Yi smiled and said loudly: "Wait a minute..." He strode to the front of Hu Jun, removed the saddle and bridle in a few steps, and threw them into the surging river. He patted the beast's neck and said: "The world is so big, why not gallop to your heart's content!"
Hu Jun is quite human, as if he understood something. It roared twice in great excitement, and then shook its hair happily. After a while, it lowered its head and rubbed Lin Yi's arm with its horn, then turned and galloped away with all four hooves. Under the setting sun, it seemed as if a golden cloud was flying across the mountains and fields...
Lin Yi smiled at the distance, then jumped lightly onto the boat. After crossing the hundred-foot-wide river, when he landed, he found a gold ingot from his Qiankun Ring and threw it down, and disappeared in front of the ferryman in an instant.
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From the ferryman's mouth, he learned again that there was a small village called Longxia, which was surrounded by mountains and rivers forty or fifty miles away.
After Lin Yi left the shore, he wanted to get to Longxia Village before dark. He used the wind control technique to run all the way, and after twenty or thirty miles, his speed suddenly slowed down.
The distant mountains fell into the dusk, and the last ray of sunset was reflected in the ditch in front of him. Lin Yi stopped, landed, looked up, and frowned slightly. Just now, two divine consciousnesses passed by, and it was not known whether they were from the disciples of the Shinto sect. When he left the border, the two waist badges were snatched away by the offering called Dongshanzi. Now, the other party obviously regarded him as one of Li Datou or Zhao Longzi, or was related to them, so he was not giving up...
In a flash, two sword rainbows came from far to near, and suddenly stopped twenty feet away from Lin Yi. The trailing rainbow light dissipated, and the figures of two middle-aged men stood on the flying sword. They were two foundation-building cultivators, both with unfriendly expressions.
"The wind control technique you just performed..."
"Just a junior who practices Qi..."
"You are going to Longxia Village..."
"He is either Li Datou himself or his accomplice..."
"Why don't you tell the truth..."
"Uncle Dongshanzi has explained that those whose whereabouts are unknown should be killed and soul-locked first, so as not to follow the footsteps of the three fellow disciples of Zhaojiaao..."
The visitor stepped on the sword in the air and shouted, each of them looked cautious, but very self-confident. The two people talked back and forth with great momentum, but Lin Yi was unmoved with a sneer on his face.
As expected, someone in Longxia Village had already set up a net to wait. Dongshanzi was the Jindan worshiper in the military camp. He was waiting here with two disciples, but left alone for some reason. The killing of the three people in Zhaojiaao could not be concealed for two days. Fortunately, he escaped overnight, otherwise it would inevitably harm others.
At this time, the explosion of a flying sword suddenly sounded in the air. The cultivator in the late stage of foundation building was impatient and wanted to kill first. The other cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building sacrificed the ghost bead, just waiting to take the life and lock the soul.
Lin Yi looked at the two high-ranking guys and snorted: Bully me because I can't fly...