When Luzhou saw this, he suddenly felt that the woman named Luo was prone to fluctuations in her mood, as if she was young, but she was good at sorting out her mentality, and often cheered herself in the transcript. It can be seen that she was very persistent in her pursuit.

In other words, she is now the "crazy" mentioned by Emperor Da Yan.

So...why are the opposite ideas between the two?

Luzhou continued to watch—

"I bought a rough map from a grocery store. Strangely, except for the gap in details, the overall outline is somewhat similar to my hometown. Sometimes I wonder if I was dreaming, but I have enough ways to identify the true or false."

The following pages are records of some symbols, and I don’t understand them very well.

It should be her most commonly used symbol.

"The lack of younger eight-leaf verifies the total lifespan of the golden lotus absorbed... This is really a problem. The lifespan of the eight-leaf practitioners here is only about one thousand years, and the lifespan of the golden lotus absorbed is greater than nine hundred years."

"Today I came up with a new way to use red runes to prolong my life. The remaining runes are likely to reveal my identity, so I hid them in the ancient tomb."

Further down, there are some date records, and no substantial content is written down.

When I turned it over again, a considerable number of pages were torn off.

The penultimate page says:

"The way to supplement life can be used when breaking through, but the requirements are extremely demanding. After verification, the method of red runes is not feasible, and the method of morning is more appropriate. The life span of golden lotus should be between 1,100 and 1,200 years."

"Although the problem of Golden Lotus has been solved, this method is really harsh... Is there any other method suitable for most people to use?"

"It would be great if everyone could have the same spirit of exploration as me, but most of the people here are not interested in Jiuye's affairs."

"It's a pity that the problem of the shackles of heaven and earth still has no answer, but fortunately, people do not have these confusions here."

Last page.

“I’m not the only one here…”

This last sentence seems very sloppy, as if it is very anxious to write it.

The rest is blank.

What can be confirmed from this record is that this woman named Luo has mastered a lot of knowledge and unstable and controllable power, and her cultivation is likely to be a powerful man of nine or even ten leaves, just as Yun Tianluo said.

If these records are true, more than one or two people who practice Red Lotus have come here and have a high level of cultivation, then why didn’t the “world-class disaster” that Master Da Yan called?

Putting aside the torn parts of the transcripts, the rest are written in detail, unlike the boring works of a psychopath, especially the golden lotus absorbs life span. She came up with the answer between "1,100 and 1,200 years". A psychopath cannot get such an answer.

If this person is still there, I'm afraid she would never have thought that the world would use the method of cutting lotus to solve this problem.

So……

Where is she now?

After closing the old notes, a part of the book was separated from a part because it was too old.

After so much time, is she still alive?

The notes did not mention the matter of her hometown at all, which was somewhat regretful. This made Luzhou even more curious. Their hometowns are really red lotus that are cultivated?

red lotus……

Luzhou thought of conch.

Perhaps she can learn more about the practice of Honglian from her.

Thinking of this, Luzhou closed his eyes and comprehended the Book of Heaven.

The next morning, Luzhou sent a conch to Dazheng Palace and sent off the others.

Conch didn't know what the master was going to do, so he bowed curiously: "Master."

Luzhou looked at the conch.

"Sacrifice your Dharma body."

"oh."

The conch stretched out its white little hands and spread them out.

The thoughts moved slightly, and a little red man-like Dharma body floated in the palm of your hand.

It is indeed red, and no red lotus is produced.

Did Jinjian make a mistake, or did he get confused by his own eyes?

Luzhou turned his palms and a Taixu Golden Mirror appeared in his palms. The vitality surged, and the golden mirror shone brightly and fell on the little conch.

Then, a red lotus appeared faintly below the little red man...

"red lotus……"

Luzhou put away his golden clerk and asked, "Are you going to break through?"

Conch didn't understand, but instead said excitedly: "Master, am I going to break through again?"

again……

What would you think if others heard this word?

Luzhou sensed her cultivation level and did enter the middle and late stages of the Divine Court, but it was still a little far from Baijie Cave Ming. As a special treasure, the Golden Mirror can identify the true and false, the real, and there should not be any mistakes. This means that the actual potential of the conch may have reached the level of Baijie Cave Ming.

This is not practicing, it is indeed a kind of... awakening.

"Conch, have you seen a red lotus before?" Lu Zhou asked.

Conch nodded: "Yes."

“Where?”

"I don't remember."

"Then how did you come here, do you still remember?"

"I don't remember."

Luzhou is suspicious, is it that conch is like himself, and his memory is lost?

"Forget it, you can practice hard."

"A disciple obeys the order."

The conch jumped and turned around and left the Taisho Palace.

Looking at her leaving behind, Lu Zhou was wondering whether the Red Lotus practitioners would be the giants beside the ants.

The record clearly states that the red lotus does not absorb life span. This means... the red lotus practitioners do not have a life span limit of eight to nine leaves.

The torrent of the times has quietly begun, and no one knows what the future will be like.

...

Ten days later, under the moonlight.

At the end of the burial land, on the towering treetops near the mud.

Yu Shangrong lay on the branch, holding the sword of immortality and closing his eyes slightly.

Wait.

Jiliangma hovered back from a distance, flew around the mud, and ran towards the distance, not knowing whether to be foraging or looking for a mare.

Yu Shangrong opened his eyes.

The ears moved as well.

My body tilted and slid down from the branches, like willow catkins, adjusting ninety degrees and floating above the mud.

The eyes fell.

Snore.

Snore.

In the middle of the mud, there is a clear pool of water, like a spring, shining with a faint fluorescence under the moonlight.

One after another, bubbles rose.

Yu Shangrong smiled slightly: "You are so lucky."

This means... Yu Zhenghai's life has been renewed.

If there is no one to open the people, they live in caves and eat soil. If the person dies, his heart will be immortal. If he buried it, he will become a person.

He could feel the vitality from all directions, gathering into the quagmire, and also feel the richness of the essence of the sun and the moon in the water.

For the past ten days, he has been paying close attention to the subtle changes in the quagmire... From the beginning, he was dead and silent, which once made him a little worried and disappointed. But he did not give up and stayed here day and night. This was Yu Zhenghai's last hope and the only chance he could survive. Yu Shangrong had done his best, and the rest was only patient to wait.

Yu Shangrong mobilized his vitality and fell on the quagmire, trying to sense the movement below.

Perhaps it is the natural terrain and excellent environment here that allows his vitality to disappear between heaven and earth as soon as he approaches the pond water and soil, and return to nature.

God has given humans the power to practice, control vitality from the natural environment, form self-protection, and even destroy the world. But at some point, even the powerful Eight-Leaf Strongman still seems insignificant in this vast and mysterious nature, like a grain of dust and sand.

"Okay, I never lack patience... I hope you don't let me down." Yu Shangrong went up in the air.

The night is getting darker and the stars are magnificent.

Yu Shangrong climbed into the air higher than the tree, trying to find the position of Ji Liangma.

Eye search-

He did not see the shadow of Ji Liangma, but saw the practitioners who formed a dragon slowly flying under the moonlight.
Chapter completed!