I'm looking for fairyland alone

Chapter 151 Lu Zhen's Dixing Immortal and Ma Xianhong's Troubled Soul

"I'm exhausted. This stove consumes more qi than the previous stove." The small room next to the self-cultivation stove opened, and Zhang Kun walked out first, "What happened just now? I thought the stove was going to explode."

Ma Xianhong explained without looking back: "Something went wrong, just check it out."

Zhang Kun also looked at the door of the self-cultivation stove: "I don't know how the perfect self-cultivation stove is compared to the original one."

Ma Xianhong did not speak.

The yellow door opened slowly, and Lu Zhen walked out of the self-cultivation furnace in a daze.

Ma Xianhong watched Lu Zhen walk down the steps of the self-cultivation furnace, and asked excitedly, "How is the effect?"

Lu Liang and Zhang Kun also looked at Lu Zhen.

With both feet on the ground, Lu Zhen felt it for a moment: "The effect should be good..."

As the light green qi surrounded the whole body, with Lu Zhen as the center, the ground within one meter melted into a liquid state, and Lu Zhen's body slowly sank below the ground.

As soon as the qi is running, it will be unimpeded, and the cultivation method of the earth immortal seems to have become his instinct, no matter whether it is the meridian or the conscious thinking, there is no obstacle at all.

Ma Xianhong breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems to be a success, the new stove is no problem!"

"If it's just this level, it's not worthy of the title of perfect self-cultivation furnace..." Zhang Kun said in a low voice.

Beside the wall three or four meters away, the ground melted, Lu Zhen slowly emerged from the ground, glanced at his original position, and asked a little confused: "Is it that far?"

"It's normal to be unable to control the distance after learning the earthly immortal at the beginning." Zhang Kun said with a smile. Many beginners in the village either hit their heads or bumped into other people's houses in the first few days, which is normal."

"Of course, it's because of their poor aptitude. Those who can get started quickly like you must be more talented than most people. So as long as you overcome the difficulties in advance, you don't need to make judgments based on experience."

Lu Zhen clasped his fists to Zhang Kun and saluted: "Please enlighten me."

"You're welcome, it's not a secret. Everyone who learns the skill of Earth Immortal knows this." Zhang Kun said simply, "You have tried it just now. Earth Immortal can make people move up and down freely underground, but in the We are all blind underground, so we need to solve the problem of perception first."

"That's why there is a method specially configured by the Earth Xingxian-secret investigation!"

"Secret investigation can make Qi diffuse in the form of high-frequency waves before recycling, and the secret investigator can receive information about the surrounding environment through the body to receive these waves."

"As long as we master the secret investigation, then what we just said is not a difficult problem, and if we master the secret investigation, we can effectively find the opponent when using the ground immortal, and carry out effective attacks from below the ground."

Lu Zhen asked: "Then, is secret investigation a different technique or a skill?"

Zhang Kun took off the peaked cap on his head: "Don't worry, secret investigation is just a supporting skill of the Earth Immortal. With your talent, it won't take long to master secret investigation."

"In addition, you have also experienced it just now. You can't breathe underground, so another problem that needs to be solved is to breathe underground. There is no trick to this, and it depends on how long you hold your breath."

Lu Zhen asked: "Generally speaking, how long can a person who has learned to live in the ground stay underground?"

"This is not necessarily true, everyone is different." Zhang Kun did not hide anything, "Like me, after training, the limit of static breath holding time is about 10 minutes, while in the state of immortality it is 5 minutes, but if If you fight fiercely underground, the time will definitely be shorter. Of course, I haven't tried to fight with people underground."

Speaking of this, he added: "If the cultivation base reaches a certain level, not only can the time spent underground be extended, but even stay underground forever without worrying about breathing problems."

Lu Zhen asked curiously, "What realm is this?"

"It is the realm called body breathing. People who have reached this realm have all the key points opened up. The body seems to be able to communicate with the heaven and the earth, and breathing is no longer restricted to the mouth and nose." Zhang Kun shook his head, "Actually, this realm is not the same as the earth. Immortal practice has little to do with it, and this state can be reached only through pure meditation practice, but I have never seen anyone reach this state so far."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Lu Zhen expectantly: "The Earth Immortal on your body is obtained through the perfect self-cultivation furnace. It must be higher than those people before, and even stronger than me. You Feel it, how is your Earth Immortal different?"

"Different places..." Lu Zhen looked at his palm shining with light green qi, and closed his eyes, "It seems that the place I can control is not small, but I don't know if it is a different place..."

The qi of Dantian erupted, and the light green qi flickered on his body.

"what?!"

Four or five meters away, the three of Ma Xianhong looked down at themselves.

The ground that the three people's feet stepped on melted into liquid at the same time, causing the three people to sink below the ground.

Ma Xianhong slapped the hard ground next to him and pulled himself out of the ground.

The same color and luster as that of Lu Zhen erupted from Zhang Kun's body, which made the ground under his feet hard and prevented him from sliding down, but only for a moment, the ground became soft again, making him continue to sink down.

"Great!"

The light green qi flickered, saying that when the ground became semi-hard, Zhang Kun jumped out from the spot, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "It's amazing!"

Lu Liang next to him didn't move, let his body slide down, and looked at Lu Zhen tiredly.

It wasn't until the ground became hard that he no longer sank that he slowly pulled himself out from under the ground.

Ma Xianhong's expression was a little moved: "Zhang Kun, this level of Earth Immortal has far exceeded your Earth Immortal cultivation level, right? You seem to be unable to affect the ground from such a long distance?"

"I can't do it. I can only affect the ground below me. If I fight someone, I can only shoot from below the ground, grab the opponent's body, and pull the opponent under the ground." Zhang Kun looked at Lu Zhen really looked envious, "He has only mastered the Earth Immortal at the beginning, and he still has a great potential that has not been discovered, but as far as the current Earth Immortal cultivation base is concerned, it is far stronger than me, even better than many older generations. figure."

"I want to cultivate to this point, but I don't know how many years of hard work will be needed."

Ma Xianhong looked at the self-cultivation stove, and said with a confident smile: "No need to practice... With this thing, it is not easy to make rapid progress? When I fix the stove, everyone of you can use it!"

"However, what Lu Zhen said just now makes sense. There are advantages and disadvantages to this thing... Let's talk about it later."

He turned his head to look at Zhang Kun: "I would like to trouble you."

Zhang Kun put his peaked cap back on his head: "When will the leader be so polite to us?"

"Then I won't be polite." Ma Xianhong smiled and looked at the two unconscious villagers on the ground, "Take the two of them out, watch them, don't let them run away, and don't let anyone People come in."

Zhang Kun looked at Lu Zhen and Lu Liang, hesitant to speak.

"Don't worry, we just have something to talk about." Ma Xianhong continued to emphasize, "No matter who comes to me or has anything to do, let him wait for me outside. If someone wants to force his way in, you can do it, you are welcome , even if the upper root device comes."

Zhang Kun heard the sternness in Ma Xianhong's words, nodded immediately and said, "Don't worry, Master, I won't let anyone in, but here you are..."

"I'll be fine." Ma Xianhong waved his hand, "You can go."

Zhang Kun didn't say any more, and mentioned that the two people who were unconscious on the ground walked out of the Xiushen Hall, and closed the door of the Xiushen Hall.

There were only three people left in the self-cultivation hall.

Ma Xianhong took a deep breath and said solemnly: "I have already done one of the things I promised you, so now it's time for you to fulfill your promise."

Lu Liang looked at Lu Zhen.

"The effect of the perfect self-cultivation furnace is indeed beyond my imagination." Lu Zhen, who has been feeling the flow of immortal qi in his dantian, opened his eyes, "However, I still have one thing to remind you."

"If what happened just now was not an accident, but the violent reaction of the force that destroyed your family to what you did, then it can be seen that their bottom line lies in your memory."

Lu Zhen said solemnly: "That is to say, you can live with peace of mind before you recover your memory, but once you touch those lost memories to some extent, your current stable life will come to an end."

Ma Xianhong said firmly: "No matter what, I must find my own lost memory, at all costs."

Lu Zhen smiled: "In other words, if you agree with what I just said, or at least to a certain extent, then can we draw a conclusion that your current life or your current actions are Under the surveillance of that force, and allowed you to do that, so you can build this Biyou Village, and... cast a self-cultivation furnace?"

"Think about it, what is the reason for your family's destruction? Are you really sure that you escaped from the palms of those people?"

Ma Xianhong frowned and was about to speak.

"I know what you want to say." Lu Zhen didn't listen to Ma Xianhong's retort, "I don't know where your confidence comes from, I think what I said is wrong..."

"Actually speaking, what I'm talking about is just speculation, but can you deny the existence of such a situation? If you can't, then you'd better imagine your situation as the worst, so that you won't make wedding dresses for others."

"The worst state..." Ma Xianhong shook his head, "Aren't I going to live in persecution paranoia?"

"It's up to you, anyway, I've already said what should be said." Lu Zhen looked at Lu Liang, "Try it and see if you can get his memory back."

"Hehe, I said it just now, but I'm not sure about it. Instead, you're saying that I can help Master Ma regain his memory as soon as I make a move." Lu Liang gestured to the steps in front of the self-cultivation furnace, "Master Ma, sit down and talk about it later." ? The matter of the soul is not that simple, I am afraid you will not be able to stand up if I do it."

Ma Xianhong went to the steps and sat down according to his words.

Lu Liang walked behind Ma Xianhong, and suddenly said: "Master Ma is at ease with us, aren't you afraid that I will do something to help you retrieve your memory?"

Ma Xianhong said lightly: "I have a magic weapon for protecting myself. As long as you have an attack or thought about me, my magic weapon will automatically protect me, and..."

Subtle footsteps sounded from behind the self-cultivation stove, as if someone was walking.

Lu Liang and Lu Zhen looked curiously, and saw a round egg-like white head protruding from behind the self-cultivation stove.

There are no facial features on the head, and there is a red dot between the eyebrows and the position of the eyes, which looks like a humanoid puppet.

"To tell you the truth, I have already prepared for it. This puppet is the thing I trust the most." Ma Xianhong said, "If you two want to harm me, then these things will not let you go. Of course, I also know Manipulating the soul is a very dangerous thing, if you try to tamper with my consciousness, maybe I won't be able to find out..."

His voice became deep: "But no matter how bad it is, it can't be worse than it is now. My relatives are waiting for me...so I'm willing to gamble once."

Lu Hao said with a smile: "You really think highly of me. With the strength of your will, if you want to tamper with your soul without anyone noticing it, I don't have the cultivation level."

Ma Xianhong adjusted his breathing and closed his eyes: "Then let's start and see if I made the right bet this time."

Lu Liang glanced at the silent Lu Zhen, and put his hand on the top of Ma Xianhong's head.

Blue qi gushed out from his palm, descended from the top of Ma Xianhong's head, and slowly covered Ma Xianhong's head.

Ma Xianhong frowned suddenly, and clenched his teeth, as if he was enduring great pain.

Lu Liang reminded: "Manipulating the soul will cause some discomfort to you. You don't need to resist. Let go of your soul to me, otherwise it will be difficult for me to obtain useful memories from your soul."

Hearing this, Ma Xianhong's breathing became even.

When the blue energy enveloped Ma Xianhong's whole body, Lu Liang closed his eyes.

A vague vision of the soul took shape within his consciousness...

"No..." Lu Liang suddenly opened his eyes, "His soul..."

Ma Xianhong suddenly let out a scream, and rolled to the ground with his head in his arms, as if he was in great pain, curled up tightly, shaking uncontrollably.

Lu Zhen, who was prepared, helped Ma Xianhong up without saying a word, and let him sit back on the steps.

"Master!" Zhang Kun's anxious voice immediately sounded outside, "Master! Are you alright?"

Without hearing Ma Xianhong's voice, Zhang Kun tentatively pushed the door open: "If you don't speak, then I'll come in?"

Ma Xianhong raised his head with difficulty, revealing a pair of bloodshot eyes and a pale face. He squeezed out a few words through his teeth: "I'm... fine."

"Are you really okay? Listen to the voice..."

"I'm fine!"

Zhang Kun outside stopped talking.

"It hurts!" Panting heavily, Ma Xianhong lowered his head and said in a low voice, "What... did you do? My head hurts..."

"I didn't do anything!" Lu Liang stared blankly at Lu Zhen who was watching calmly, and said incoherently, "His soul...his soul...is riddled with holes, there must be...someone, it's impossible ...there's no way anyone would..."

"Calm down first." Lu Zhen said lightly.

Lu Liang closed his mouth and took several deep breaths, but he still couldn't control his beating heart and brain.

"You don't know! His soul is riddled with holes. He must have... been tampered with. Do you know what that means?!" Lu Liang looked at Ma Xianhong with a strange expression, and didn't say any more.

Ma Xianhong's trembling body froze, and he slowly turned his head to look at Lu Zhen beside him, with a hoarse voice: "I have been tampered with...that is, someone used methods to modify my memory? This method, except for your Lu family, like……"

Behind the self-cultivation furnace, the white puppet leaped onto the beams of the house, staring at Lu Liang covetously.

Another black puppet also showed half of its head on the left side of the self-cultivation furnace, and its red eyes were fixed on Lu Zhen.

The white puppet didn't burst out with momentum before, and Lu Liang didn't feel how powerful a single puppet was, but now the two puppets exploded at the same time, and the threatening red eyes made Lu Liang's heart tense for a while.

"You...you're so smart." Lu Liang, who was sweating profusely, laughed, "That's right, it's just because the Lu family is the most famous, so the Ming Soul Art is the most famous. In fact, the alien world is so big, and How could there be no abilities related to manipulating the soul and modifying memory."

"And, more importantly, your soul has been destructively modified to look like that. It must have been modified many times to make it like that. Then contact the time when you lost your memory for the first time. Where was the Lu family? It’s impossible for anyone to do it.”

The more he spoke, the more fluent his words became, and Lu Liang's tone became more and more confident: "As I said just now, I am the person with the highest cultivation of Lu Jiaming's soul art. When you lost your memory, I couldn't even manipulate your soul and modify your memory. At that point, who else in the Lu family can do it?"

Ma Xianhong seemed to be persuaded and did not argue.

Lu Liangsi thought: "Then who is capable of doing such a thing?"

While speaking, his gaze was fixed on Lu Zhen who had been silent for a long time.

On the surface, Lu Liang calmed down, but actually the more he thought about it, the more flustered he became, to the point where he still felt frightened.

That kind of soul, Lu Liang, who has long been able to skillfully use the Ming Soul Technique, is sure that it is definitely a trace left after the Ming Soul Technique operation!
Can never be wrong!
Then this means that someone used Ming Soul Technique to modify the memory of Ma Xianhong in front of him a few years ago.

Not only that one time, but after that, he manipulated his soul many times!

The dead Lu Huan...Ma Xianhong's modified memory...Bright Soul Art...Someone outside the Lu family has a higher level of Bright Soul Art than him...

Lu Liang felt that he wanted to understand something, but he didn't seem to understand anything, but no matter what he thought, he was sure of one fact, that is, the tip of the iceberg had been revealed of a huge conspiracy capable of causing turmoil in the Lu family.

Lu Zhen, did you already know this?Still don't know anything, just traced Lu Huan's death and accidentally found it here?Lu Liang thought of this question in a panic.

"Then, the only thing that is certain now... is that my memory has been tampered with." Ma Xianhong endured waves of pain, "You... have a way to help me restore my memory..."

Although he couldn't speak clearly, Lu Liang still understood what Ma Xianhong meant, and said in surprise, "Are you sure you want me to help you restore your memory?"

Ma Xianhong nodded and didn't waste energy talking.

"Thank you for your trust." Lu Liang sighed regretfully, "Your memory has been altered, and many memories should have been directly deleted by others, but these are not problems, and some correct memories can still be found. It is your soul that is riddled with holes now."

He stretched out his hand and drew a circle: "If you use a sphere to describe a person's soul, the soul of an ordinary person is a smooth sphere, but yours...is riddled with holes, like a honeycomb. Once the operation causes too much stimulation to your soul, your consciousness will collapse on the spot, because your soul has reached its limit!"

Ma Xianhong exhaled: "You...you can't help it?"

"I'm not sure how to control your soul on the premise of ensuring that your soul doesn't collapse. Of course, it's also the reason why my soul-brightness technique is not good enough. If I make progress in my soul-brightness technique, maybe I can do it."

Lu Liang pondered: "That person manipulated your soul too many times to cause your soul to become like this. Then this is terrifying. It means that the other party can manipulate your soul at any time."

"Think about it for yourself. You usually feel that there is something wrong. Even if the other party deletes the relevant memory, it is impossible to leave no trace. After so many times, there will always be some flaws."

Ma Xianhong's right hand grabbed the red bracelet on his left hand: "It is impossible for someone to modify my memory without my knowledge..."

Lu Liang took a deep breath: "That's even more terrifying! You haven't realized it yet, they have already succeeded!"

Lu Zhen, who had been listening to the two talking, suddenly said: "Since you can't cause too much stimulation to Village Chief Ma's soul, then do it gently."

"No matter how it is modified, there will always be times when the manpower does not consider it in time, so there will always be some violations in his memory."

"Lu Liang, you don't need to directly stimulate the place where Village Chief Ma lost his memory with the Ming Soul Technique, so as not to cause too much stimulation. You only need to treat the memories he ignored, or the memories that have become blurred, and the memories that you have not noticed. If it becomes clearer, Village Chief Ma will realize the violations that he ignored."

"In addition, if you don't completely modify a person's personality, if you only modify part of the memory, you can't completely change a person's personality and hatred. If you can amplify the emotions in this area by affecting the memory, then Village Chief Ma can also rely on his likes and dislikes. You can also make basic judgments about your opponents."

After listening to Lu Zhen's words, Lu Liang stared straight at Lu Zhen: "How do you know so well about Ming Soul Art? Compared with you, it seems that you are the one who awakened Ming Soul Art."

"I've been in the Lu family for so many years, how could it be possible that I didn't have any research on Ming Soul Art?" Lu Zhen said, "In this way, there is no need to modify the memory of Village Chief Ma, and it will not involve memory modification. Village Chief Ma should also feel relieved, right?"

"Thank you." A pale smile appeared on Ma Xianhong's face, "During the process, can I feel whether my memory is being modified?"

(End of this chapter)