On the way, Yi Ling introduced the Lingjing Sect to Pang Yue.
The monks of this sect specialize in cultivating the spiritual realm, and their technique is called "The Realm of the Great Thousand Illusions". They use supreme magic power to create a spiritual realm in the void between illusion and reality!
In this spiritual realm, all living things can evolve, reincarnate, and form a world of their own.
When the spiritual realm grows to a certain level, there is a certain chance that the transformed creatures and treasures in it will transform from "illusion" to "real"!
Spirit Realm Sect monks are like old farmers, guarding their spiritual realm, harvesting "illusions" and turning them into their own cultivation resources.
If a magic weapon in the spiritual realm can be transformed into reality, then it can be brought out into the real world and become a real magic weapon.
Similarly, a mountain, a river, a spiritual object of heaven and earth, or even a monk in the spiritual realm can be brought out into the real world once the "transformation of illusion and reality" is completed.
The higher the monk's cultivation level, the more illusory treasures and creatures there are in the spiritual realm, and the higher the level.
According to Yi Ling, this method is extremely difficult to practice. The difficulty lies in building a spiritual realm with unlimited potential and the "change of illusion and reality".
"Our trip is to explore the remaining spiritual realm of the Lingjing Sect. If we are destined, we may be able to see the inheritance of the spiritual realm method in it."
Yi Ling smiled slightly and said.
"Fairy Yi has been there before?"
Pang Yue looked at Yi Ling's beautiful face and couldn't help imagining his demeanor as the True Lord of Yuanshen, dominating the world of cultivation.
Yi Ling nodded and said: "Yes, there are many ancient demons left in this spiritual realm. After a long period of evolution, these ancient demons have all kinds of strange magical powers and powerful powers. Many of them have reached the illusory state. For those of us before,
The demons regard it as a treasure trove for the monks who cultivate their qualifications."
Ancient Demon...
When Pang Yue heard this, many rumors about the ancient demon suddenly flashed in his mind.
The ancient demon is more like an aggregation of heavenly demons and monks, possessing extraordinary wisdom, the supernatural powers of heavenly demons, and even the emotions of monks!
The ancient magic form that Ping Taiyan summoned with the ancient beast eyes is so powerful that it is comparable to the golden elixir.
"I wonder if these ancient demons can be refined into demon talisman clones like heavenly demons?"
Pang Yue asked curiously.
Yi Ling said: "No one in your Demonic Talisman Sect has ever tried it, but you can give it a try."
While the two were talking, a majestic mountain appeared in front of them. The top of the mountain was submerged in the thunderclouds, and the surroundings were thundering like rain and shining erratically.
Pang Yue followed Yi Ling's guidance and came to an inconspicuous cliff in front of the mountain. He bumped forward and entered the rocks.
It feels quite like a monastery in a stone.
but!
Within the huge mountain, Pang Yue was surprised.
You can see countless spaces, as if they were pressed into thin sheets of paper, folded up, piled up layer by layer, and compressed within this mountain.
As the Sixty-nine Cloud Car passed through it, it seemed to have turned into a thin piece of paper, moving through it extremely smoothly.
Without guidance, it is easy to get lost.
I don’t know how long it took, but the cloud car suddenly stopped and stopped in a space.
Freeze!
…
Fallen Immortal Island, somewhere.
Ping Taiyan was covered in wounds, and blood stains lay on a black plain.
His breath was sluggish, and the lamp was almost exhausted. Only his eyes were still shining with a stunning light.
He took out a bottle of elixir from his storage bag and drank it hastily. Then while refining the elixir, he took out a stack of formation flags and planted them on the ground, and in the blink of an eye he set up a small formation.
"call……"
Ping Taiyan breathed a long sigh of relief, flicked his fingers, and the formation was activated immediately.
I saw black smoke billowing in the formation, which collapsed and condensed in an instant, turning into a fat old man, looking down at Ping Taiyan.
When the old man saw Ping Taiyan, a smile appeared on his face: "Good disciple, I didn't expect you to successfully take out that thing so quickly."
Although he received praise from a True Lord of the Soul, Ping Taiyan remained unfazed by the humiliation and silently took out a dusty stone ball from his storage bag and respectfully presented it to the formation.
The fat old man reached out and touched the stone ball gently, and the stone ball suspended in the void began to rotate. Countless ancient and mysterious runes dispersed into the void, and bursts of spiritual sounds came from the depths of the void, as if they were explaining something.
Plant a road.
The old man nodded with satisfaction, stretched out his hand to grab it, and the stone ball disappeared into the formation.
"Master, please help my disciple unlock the talisman's restrictions."
Ping Taiyan took out the Soul Talisman again, held it up with both hands, and knelt on the ground.
"Haha, how could a teacher forget this?"
The fat old man smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and a ray of black light fell on Ping Taiyan. The injuries on Ping Taiyan recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The Soul Talisman Edict in Ping Taiyan's hand also turned slightly, flew around Ping Taiyan several times nimbly, and then slammed into the palm of Ping Taiyan's hand.
"Being able to obtain the True Illusion Stone shows that your cultivation strength, mental strategy and even luck are among the best among monks of the same level. I hope you can successfully survive the human calamity this time."
"Master, I'm waiting for your good news."
The fat old man looked deeply at Ping Taiyan.
Ping Taiyan said solemnly: "If the master's talisman cannot defeat him, then the disciple will really have no choice but to accept his fate."
"The three tribulations of the golden elixir are the condensation of the tribulations between heaven and earth. Everything has its destiny. Which monk is not cautious when going through tribulations? You were indeed a little careless before."
The fat old man gave a lesson, then smiled and disappeared.
Ping Taiyan looked at the formation flag that turned into ashes, but did not leave. Instead, he sat cross-legged on the ground, moved his Qi, and began to practice silently.
…
"Is this the Lingjing Sect?"
Pang Yue looked at the endless ruins in front of him and couldn't help but ask.
After he and Yi Ling entered the giant mountain, they passed through countless bizarre space fragments and finally arrived here.
In front of him, a pitch-black mountain peak stuck upside down on the vast land.
There are dilapidated pavilions and lofts and ruined walls everywhere on the mountain peaks.
Although this peak is only a small section, its height is comparable to the Zhuoguang Mountain of the Demonic Talisman Sect!
On the mountain, a huge handprint is clearly visible, imprinted deeply into the mountain.
I don’t know how powerful it is to destroy such a tall and majestic mountain with one blow!
Now, I don't know how long it has been, but the broken restraining power left over from ancient times still vaguely remains on the mountain. Pang Yue's spiritual consciousness swept over it, and he even felt a palpitation in his heart, directly telling him that those places were extremely dangerous.
Outside this section of the mountain peak, there is another group of spiritual light that is constantly twisting and deforming, seeming real and illusory, appearing and disappearing and rotating around the mountain peak.
A hint of sadness flashed across Yi Ling's expression, and he said slowly: "Yes, this place is where the mountain gate of the ancient great sect Lingjing Sect is. Except for the way of heaven, there is nothing eternal in this world. No matter how strong the Lingjing Sect is, it will never change in the end.
It’s just a handful of loess.”
She pointed at the erratic spiritual light and said: "That is the spiritual realm... the spiritual realm cultivated by an ancient great master whose cultivation is still above the soul. It is said that the Lingjing Sect has left seven spiritual realms in total.
The other six have all dissipated in the long passage of time."
"How powerful is the ancient demon in this spiritual realm?"
Pang Yue asked curiously.
Yi Ling smiled, with bright eyes and good eyesight, glanced at Pang Yue and said: "There are more than ten ancient demons in it, any one of them can easily kill me in the heyday of cultivation. Although I was the soul back then,
The True Lord escaped from here after a narrow escape from death."
Pang Yue's expression froze: "..."
Yi Ling smiled and said: "Don't worry, those ancient demons are all sleeping. As long as the Yuanshen realm monks don't appear, they will ignore them."
"I see."
Pang Yue suddenly said.
Even so, he still sacrificed the Shanhe Gui, Tianjian, Shen Tuhao and other five clones, and they all appeared from the Gui and followed Yun Che.
The two of them did not stop and flew straight towards the aura. As they approached, a stream of rays of light came out of the aura and rolled onto the cloud chariot, taking Pang Yue, Yi Ling and a group of clones into it.
Entering the spiritual realm, a strong demonic aura hit your face.
Pang Yue glanced around and saw hundreds of mountain peaks, stretching endlessly on the dark land, like countless divine swords thrust into the sky.
Some of these hundreds of peaks have nothing on them, but some of them are filled with demonic energy, hiding incredible monsters.
far away.
A large black-yellow river meanders across the land, its water is mighty and surging endlessly.
"The original appearance of this spiritual realm is no longer known. Now all that remains is this apocalyptic scene and countless ferocious ancient demons."
Yi Ling stood on the cloud cart and introduced Pang Yue.
"We must be vigilant. No matter whether these ancient demons have reached the realm of illusion or not, as long as they are in the spiritual realm, they are real, and we should not be careless."
Pang Yue asked: "Then how to judge whether an ancient demon has reached the realm of illusion and reality?"
Yi Ling said: "When the ancient demon or spiritual object completes the illusion, there will be a pillar of clear spiritual energy rising into the sky, which can be seen at a glance."
At this time.
A domineering voice came from the distance, laughing and saying: "Why has a new person come in again? Guys, catch him quickly."
Pang Yue followed the sound and saw a hundred miles away, on a dark mountain peak, sitting on a giant man with a height of hundreds of feet. Countless red and narrow eyeballs sprouted from his whole body, blinking back and forth, glowing with strange light, curiously
Staring at Pang Yue and Yi Ling.
Pang Yue didn't know what kind of ancient demon this was, but when he gave an order, a vast black cloud floated out from the black mountain and flew towards him quickly.
The shadowy figures in the black clouds were all strange humanoid monsters, each with extraordinary momentum, comparable to Daoji monks.
Pang Yue looked at Yi Ling, who had no intention of taking action at all. Instead, he made a seal with both hands and closed his beautiful eyes lightly, not knowing what he was sensing.
Seeing the black clouds flying over, all kinds of magic lights came down and rushed towards the two of them.
The Heavenly Sword clone reached out and pointed, and a sword cry echoed through the void.
A ray of sword light flew out in an instant, and then divided into countless parts, like water waves, spreading over a hundred miles of land.
Under the sword light, all monsters are not spared!
Then, the sword light turned slightly and turned into a sword pattern, which rolled up the Thousand-Eyed Ancient Demon on the Black Mountain a hundred miles away and killed it on the spot.
"Good swordsmanship!"
Far behind, a deep voice shouted.
Turning around, he saw a figure as tall as a mountain approaching slowly from the ground.
He wore a black battle armor, his face was covered by black armor, and three pairs of arms sprouted from his armpits. Each arm held a magic weapon and emitted strong energy fluctuations.
The aura of this ancient demon is comparable to that of a peak golden elixir master, and a demonic intention rises into the sky.
Pang Yue used the nameless pupil technique, but saw that the "war armor" on this ancient demon was made of countless black hairs intertwined.
These black hairs are as big as a giant python, burrowing in and out of the ancient demon's body. It seems that its armor is always squirming.
"Please give me more advice."
The Heavenly Sword clone flew forward and said something gentle.
A ray of snow-white sword light suddenly went around Gu Gu's neck.
The ancient demon laughed loudly and shouted: "Are all the newbies today so arrogant?"
After saying that, he waved his eight arms together, and the eight magic weapons fell down, not only blocking the sword light of the Heavenly Sword clone, but also faintly blocking all the escape routes of the Heavenly Sword clone.
clank!
The Shenxiao Taiyi Sword was lightly knocked by the magic weapon in the ancient demon's hand, and it immediately trembled slightly, as if it were a swimming dragon. With a slight swing, the sword intention of splitting the sky emerged and slashed at the ancient demon.
The ancient demon's eight arms and eight magic weapons all moved upward to block the attack, forming a formation to withstand the sword light.
"Old ghost, why are you being pressed down and beaten by a newcomer?"
At this moment, another charming and soft voice came.
Pang Yue turned around and saw a beautiful woman with wings on her back and covered in dark scales flying from a distance.
Those scales are like a piece of clothing that tightly fits her body, perfectly outlining the woman's curvy, slender and sexy exaggerated figure, giving people unlimited reverie.
The demonic spirit and energy in this woman is also at the peak of the golden elixir.
The woman was like a bolt of black lightning, flying over the cloud car in an instant, opening her mouth and spitting out a strong, sweet pink mist.
At the last moment, her speed suddenly increased a hundred times. It was incredibly fast, comparable to teleportation, which surprised Pang Pang.
Dang!
The bell rings.
Dark golden light patterns filled the air, and the cloud car within a hundred feet radius quietly stagnated.
Pang Yue stretched out his long arm, and pierced the woman's chest with his big hand like a blade, then grabbed the woman's heart and crushed it gently.
next moment.
The fierce fire ignited, igniting the woman's body and the sweet pink mist, and burned it to ashes in the blink of an eye.
"My magical powers are weird, but my physical defense is a bit weak."
Pang Yue took back his hand and commented.
there.
The Heavenly Sword clone's sword flashed past with lightning, and like a butler cutting down an ox, he broke through the ancient demon's defense, decapitated him with one sword, and beheaded him on the spot.
Although these three ancient demons have extremely high cultivation levels, their overall strength is much worse than that of human monks.
Its strength is roughly comparable to some ordinary low-level demons.
but.
If an ordinary golden elixir cultivator enters this place and encounters these three golden elixir ancient demons, it may not be easy to get rid of them for a while.
Especially the ancient demon in the form of a woman who came at the end was so fast that it was hard to guard against.
Coupled with its weird magical power of powder mist, you will be hit by it if you are not careful!
That pink mist seems to be an extremely strong spring force, specially designed to pollute the golden elixir of monks.
Yi Ling slowly opened his eyes, looked into the distance, raised the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "I found it, in that direction!"
"What did you find?"
Pang Yue asked curiously.
Yi Ling was in a good mood: "Have you ever heard of the longevity fruit tree?"