Great Transcendence

Chapter 53 Yuan Mirage Illusion, Ziyun Patriarch
The mist billowed endlessly, except for Lin Yi, only dozens of people and more than a hundred utensils were left standing on the white flat ground.

One of the men was dressed in white and had an ordinary appearance, but he was exactly the same as Xu Wen, who had already melted from the outside world.

The blue light let out a melodious moan, flew over, and merged with the man in white

The colorful mist gradually calmed down, and the ruined city walls, people, flowers and trees, etc., began to evolve little by little.

Lin Yi walked up to the man in white, took a look, and sighed.

"Why is this fellow Taoist sighing?" Xu Wen asked.

"Sigh, the road to immortality is long, and immortality is rare." Lin Yi replied.

Xu Wen stood with his hands behind his back, standing casually, with the air of a master, and said: "The current situation, even I myself don't quite know whether it is considered staying in the world. When I failed to cultivate the soul, I wanted to use the The magic weapon, the invisible sword, is the foundation for cultivating the second soul. It is a pity that before I retreated, I fought against several giants of the Demon Sect, and suffered serious injuries. The injury broke out at a critical moment, which led to the failure of success."

Lin Yi shook his head slightly, Xu Wen was already dead.The reason why such a situation exists is related to the Yuan Mirage Jue he practiced.

The Yuan Mirage Jue is one of the three methods and four Jue of the Tianhe Sword School. When practiced to a high level, it can devour the souls of all enemies killed, and create a new character in the Yuan Mirage illusion transformed by the mirage. The memory is the same as before. It's just that he has no self-awareness, and only knows how to obey the orders of those who practice Yuan Mirage.

The "Xu Wen" in front of Lin Yi's eyes was the failure of his attack on the Yuanshen, and the remaining spirit was swallowed by the mirage air cultivated by the Yuan Mirage Art and became part of the Yuan Mirage's phantom.

Therefore, although I remember who I am, I don't know where I am, and I am confused. I only know how to ask and answer, but I don't know how to think.

Xu Wen is also one of the true disciples of the Tianhe Sword Sect. He once relied on the Yuan Mirage Jue to make his invisible sword invincible for 300 years. The No.1 of Pai's generation has a momentary style that no one can match.

But in the end, because of the failure of cultivating the primordial spirit, the primordial mirage formula turned back and became a spirit in the illusion.

Longevity is like climbing a mountain. If you walk fast ahead, you may not be able to reach the top of the mountain.

As the old saying goes, whoever laughs last laughs best.

Lin Yi didn't say anything more, he didn't come here for the tasteless Yuan Mirage Jue, nor the semi-finished second soul that had been combined with Xu Wen's soul and trained with the invisible sword as the foundation.

Lin Yi came here just to find a soul in the phantom mirage and to ask a question.

"Do you know, fellow daoist Xu, is there any fellow daoist here who is good at formations?" Lin Yi asked.

The soul of Xu Wen answered every question, and said: "The person who is best at formations is undoubtedly Ziyun Patriarch. Back then I also used the invisible sword to sneak to his side, and just now I killed him with a single sword."

The ancestor Ziyun was a middle-aged scribe with an elegant appearance. Lin Yi stepped forward and asked, "I want to know if there is one that requires you to strengthen the seal every ten years?"

Ancestor Ziyun was quite surprised and said: "My fellow Taoist, how do you know that there is indeed such a place. It is said that the ancestor of our sect sealed a big devil there, so it needs constant care."

Lin Yi was overjoyed, and asked, "Where is it?"

Patriarch Ziyun said: "It's in Miaojiang..."

Lin Yi confirmed it again, and kept the place name firmly in his heart. His first purpose in coming to the Seven Phoenix Realm was to collect and condense the Taoism of the seven innate true water and true fire.

As for the second purpose, it is in the place Ziyun Patriarch said.

There is one of the ten ancestors of Taoism, the complete inheritance of Taixuan Zhangren.

Taixuanzhang's heels are mysterious, but Lin Yi knows that this Taoist ancestor is the innate Wutai, the treasure of sage virtue, He Luotianshu, who has been reincarnated from his shell.

He has already stepped up to the ninth-level Daluo and proved the immortal Taoist fruit.At the same time, it is also one of the closest ones to the realm of the tenth-order Hunyuan, the Taoist master of good fortune.

(Well, Taiyuan Xingzun has already fainted from crying in the "Gate of the Other Shore".)
After Lin Yi got the answer he wanted, he selected a few spirits in the Yuan Mirage and collected a few Taoisms that he was more interested in.

For example, the Fire Crow Formation, the Six Yang Conferring God Technique, the Yin-Yang God Demon Art... .These Taoisms will be introduced later, so I won’t take up space here.

After Jiao Fei woke up, Lin Yi had already returned to the Shangyuan Bajing Talisman.

In order to get out of trouble, Jiao Fei shattered the phantom mirage, not wanting to inherit the last cloud of mirage essence left by Xu Wen.

A few days later, under the recommendation of Su Zhen, Jiao Fei went to Chen Taizhen, another brother in the faction to practice Tianhe Zhengfa, to help alchemy. Not only was Chen Taizhen appreciated, but also had a strange encounter.

Three days later, Jiao Fei was ordered by Chen Taizhen to go out to collect medicine and left Jinao Island.

Lin Yi, who had gained a lot, took the opportunity to leave from the Shangyuan Eight Scenery Talismans.

The place where Lin Yi escaped was a barren mountain. He stood on the top of the mountain and looked as far as the eye can see. In the distance, he could see city walls, farmland, roads, etc.

Coming down the mountain, Lin Yi went to the nearest small town to inquire. This place is called Tongtian Kingdom, which is divided into seven big counties, each controlled by seven great clans.

There are no emperors, no officials, no taxes, no money, no corvees.But if there is a dispute, it will be resolved through negotiation between the seven great clans. If the seven great clans still cannot resolve it, they will ask the Tianhe Sword Sect, and any true disciple will decide it with one word.

The reason for this is that the people of Tongtian Kingdom are inextricably linked with the disciples of the Tianhe Sword Sect.

After Guo Zushi of the Tianhe Sword Sect founded the school in Tongtianhe, his disciples cared about their families, so they moved people from the family here one after another.

After thousands of years, it has formed its own country in the upper reaches of the Tongtian River, and now has a population of several hundred thousand.

The Tianhe Sword Sect occupies the Tongtian River, the upper reaches are fertile, and it is a millennium-old sect. It has multiplied and flourished to become a country, which is also an unusual number among the two major sects of Buddhism and Taoism.

Lin Yi traveled in Tongtian Kingdom for several days. On this day, he came to Songyang County, one of the seven counties.

This county is controlled by the Yu family among the seven great clans. Although it is not true that they do not pick up lost things, they do not close their doors at night.But it is also safe and rich, with something to depend on for the young and support for the old.

Lin Yi's trip was to find two magic weapons for himself.

At that time, in Xu Wen's mirage, he was overjoyed for a moment, and turned a blind eye to the hundreds of magical artifacts. When he thought about it later, Jiao Fei had inherited them all.

Lin Yi couldn't just go to Jiao Fei's ancestral orifice just to find a magical weapon.

For a monk, the ancestral orifice between the brows is the most important place, once damaged, there is no hope for eternal life.

There are so many opportunities in the world, why bother to joke about other people's future.

(End of this chapter)