Chapter 100
The misty Ziyun Valley, the scenery is still the same, but there are too many monks coming in and out, it is hard to appreciate anything.

Lin Yi was walking, and there was someone selling a map of Ziyun Valley at the entrance of the valley.He bought one at random, and it was clearly marked on it. The areas that have not been explored clearly are mainly deep valleys.

The deeper the Ziyun Valley goes, the thicker the fog becomes, and there is a strange power hidden in it, which will interfere with the operation of monks' great mana, but the more it is like this, the more monks will go in to try it.

There are also many people who explore from other nearby mountains or underground, hoping to gain something.

Lin Yi had seen it not long ago, several monks were driving a ground-piercing magic weapon and escaped into the ground.

The world is hilarious, all come for profit;
Everyone in the world is benefiting.

Ordinary people run around for their livelihood every day, while monks run around for longevity.

In fact, there is no difference.

Lin Yi put away his messy thoughts and walked towards the depths of Ziyun Valley.

The closer one gets to Dancheng, the true energy in the dantian qi sea and the soul in the ancestral orifice between the eyebrows are attracted to each other, and the mind is more likely to be shaken.

Among the schools and schools of thought, there are those who emphasize letting nature take its course, being quiet and inaction; others who believe that one should do whatever one wants without any taboos; and others who advocate retreating and keeping quiet, to know the way... all kinds of methods have been experienced by the predecessors the way.

What the junior monks need to do is to choose the path that suits them best, and then go on firmly.

At this time, a good teacher who can point out the direction is very important.

Lin Yi's grandfather Xuanyao Taoist is not a good teacher.He took a wild path, and one day he refined a furnace of elixir, and when he was overjoyed, he hugged him proudly, and the dragon and tiger elixir was completed.

On the contrary, it was Wen Liang's cultivation notes that inspired Lin Yi a lot.

Although the Wenliang lineage lacked the "last move" to cultivate the primordial spirit, so none of the ancestors of the past generations could prove longevity, but there are not many people who have cultivated to the level of the fourth-order true king.There are detailed records in the notes about Dan Cheng's level.

From Wen Liang's notes, Lin Yi found the saying of "observing people with tools".What kind of utensils a person likes most often represents his personality.

Character determines the path.

For example, the sharpness of the sword is exposed, and it is better to bend than bend;

On the way from Lechun County to Dingyang City, Lin Yi has been thinking about this problem.

Until now, he has not found the answer.

Lin Yi took out the "Book of Myriad Phrases", which was a simple magic weapon that he had re-sacrificed, adding some small functions.Such as photography, inquiry and so on.

After entering the map of Ziyun Valley into the "Book of Vientiane", Lin Yi casually put the map into the yin and yang cylinders, and suddenly looked at the scroll in his hand, in a daze.

"It turns out that what I like the most in my heart is actually books." Lin Yi looked back suddenly, only to realize that the answer he was looking for was actually in his hand all along.

It seems that the person who was bedridden in the previous life was accompanied by a book.

After traveling to this world, what Lin Yi came into contact with the most since childhood were books.He learned about the outside world from books and broadened his horizons.

Books carry civilization, transmit knowledge, enlighten wisdom, and bid farewell to ignorance.

"Is this me?"

Lin Yi smiled slightly, and at some point, the Heluo Heavenly Book had appeared in his hand.A burst of innate fresh energy flew out, covering his body, and the whole person disappeared.

On the Heluo Heavenly Book, countless talisman scripts hovered like a galaxy.This is a method of deduction derived from the "Xinghe Scripture", called "the sage has no name".

Compared with the Taiyi Tiandun Yin-Yang Formation, although the calculation range of the Saint Wuming is smaller, the consumption is also small.

Unlike the former, although it can calculate the calamity of the world, seek good luck and avoid bad luck, the mystery is endless.

But every deduction, regardless of the size of the matter, will take decades of skill, and after calculation, the skill will be greatly regressed.

At least it must be a fifth-order true immortal who has certified longevity to be able to afford it.

Lin Yi deduced it several times in a row, but he still got nothing. He couldn't help feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

The last time Lin Yi came back from time travel, the flower fairy soul of Baihua Paradise asked him for help. Could it be that it was the last fight?
It's a pity, Lin Yi shook his head slightly, but he had no regrets at all.

On the contrary, he was a little lucky that he didn't rush in rashly.

In the mortal world, it is difficult to find any clues.Even those monks who managed to escape from the Hundred Flowers Paradise couldn't find the last entrance.

Lin Yi took out the Taisu Shape Refining Flag and waved it, and the white lotus bloomed, and he had escaped into the underworld.

The Purple Cloud Valley in the yin world is hundreds of times larger than the mountains in the yang world.

As far as the eye can see, there are only purple clouds rolling and surging like the sea.Other than that, nothing else.

The silence was chilling.

Lin Yi had experienced the test of the Great Maelstrom in the Seven Phoenix Realm, but he didn't take it seriously.

Xiantian Qingqi and Taisu Baiqi fell at the same time, and the surrounding purple cloud became chaotic.

Lin Yi made a little comparison, and found that the innate qi was more wasted and less harvested.

In the underworld, using the Taisu Refining Form Flag is indeed the best choice.

The sea of ​​clouds is vast, and Lin Yi has no good solution for a while.He simply covered up his own existence with the innate qi, and then urged the Taisu Lianxing Banner to continuously refine the surrounding cloud qi.

Sufficiently nourished by the primordial energy of chaos, the white-bellied demon fish in the Taisu Lianxing Banner is growing happily.

A vortex appeared in the sea of ​​clouds, and as time went by, this vortex became bigger and bigger, and finally alarmed some people hiding in the dark.

A middle-aged man in a black robe flew from a distance, stepped on a bone spirit bridge, and broke into the whirlpool.

Seeing the Tai Su Refining Shape Flag planted on the ground, the middle-aged man immediately showed joy. He looked around for a while, quickly put it away, turned around and wanted to leave.

There was a sound of rushing water, and a blood-colored river appeared outside the vortex of the sea of ​​clouds, surrounding the middle-aged man.

"I don't know which senior brother from the Netherworld Demon Sect is joking with me?" The middle-aged man said, and the skull necklace hanging on his chest lit up, shining with a green light.

A lazy voice came, "The treasure flag just now is a treasure lost by an uncle of our school. Keep the treasure, or keep it together."

After finishing the words, I saw a handsome young man with naked upper body, lying on a long streamer, slowly floating up from the blood-yellow river.

Inside the Taisu Lianxing Banner, Lin Yi quietly observed the situation outside.

The Nether Demon Sect, the Netherworld Demon Sect, and the Six Paths Demon Sect have already appeared. The situation of the reappearance in Baihuafudi this time is getting more and more complicated.

Just as he was thinking, another blood-colored sword light suddenly lit up in the distance, cutting through the sea of ​​clouds and flying over in an instant.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like