Lei Zhenzi snorted coldly: "I thought you were a little brave before, but I didn't expect that you were a timid and afraid of trouble. It was a waste of Master Taiyi's efforts!"

Shen Lang said frankly: "I am not timid. I have just arrived at the True Immortal Realm and have no sense of belonging to the Immortal Realm. I am not that great and willing to sacrifice my own interests for the sentient beings in heaven and earth. I only care about myself, and the people around me who value them. The life and death of the other living beings has nothing to do with me!"

Lei Zhenzi was speechless for a moment. After a long time, he shouted coldly: "Boy, if I tell you, if you don't save the fairy world, the fairy world will be destroyed and you will die, and everyone you value will die! Will you still make such a choice?"

Shen Lang's face suddenly changed, and he frowned and said, "Is it that serious? Although the True Immortal Realm is a little ruined now, isn't it still there?"

Lei Zhenzi said in a deep voice: "You only see the surface. Do you really think that the demons and monsters of the major immortal realms were wiped out in the last battle of the world? "

As soon as these words came out, Shen Lang took a deep breath: "What do you mean by senior?"

"Just as you are afraid, those demons and monsters will come back sooner or later. By the next time, the True Immortal Realm will have no ability to resist such disasters and will surely go to destruction! Once the Immortal Realm dies, the heavens and all worlds under the Immortal Realm will follow." Lei Zhenzi said coldly.

Shen Lang was shocked. Although Lei Zhenzi said it too mysteriously, he did not need to deceive himself.

"How can I save the realm of the true immortal world with this little garbage cultivation?" After a long time, Shen Lang asked with a frown.

Lei Zhenzi said seriously: "According to the prophecy, the Baolian Lantern is already in front of you. The rest only needs to collect all the fragments of the Heavenly Dao. There are twelve fragments of the Heavenly Dao, and in addition to the two on your body, there are still ten remaining."

After hearing Lei Zhenzi say this, Shen Lang doesn’t seem to be very difficult. He is just looking for something, at least it doesn’t sound very dangerous.

"But where are you going to find the other ten fragments of the Heavenly Dao?" Shen Lang asked.

Lei Zhenzi explained: "You are not yet able to cultivate enough now. When your cultivation reaches the realm of Earth Immortal, you will be able to sense the whereabouts of other fragments of the heavenly way by yourself. What you need to do now is to make the Baolian Lantern recognize the master."

"If you let the Baolian Lantern recognize your master, wouldn't it be easy for you to kill yourself?" Shen Lang frowned, looking a little resistant.

Lei Zhenzi said dissatisfiedly: "What are you afraid of? Even if you make the Baolian Lantern recognize the master, it is impossible to master the Baolian Lantern with just your cultivation level. In addition, the Baolian Lantern has no lamp oil and cannot be activated, so it will not be exposed. Unless you die, no other monks will know that you have a Baolian Lantern."

"I see."

If this is the case, then Shen Lang can still accept it.

"What else do you want to ask now? Ask it together. After you make Baolian Lantern recognize the master, my residual soul will disappear." Lei Zhenzi said calmly.

"What! Can the senior's remnant soul be preserved?"

Shen Lang was shocked and asked anxiously.

Lei Zhenzi said calmly: "It's true. The lotus lamp is clean and flawless, and has a strong xenophobic nature. If there is a master, how could my residual soul wander in the wick?"

"This... if I ask Baolian Lantern to recognize my master, wouldn't it kill me?" Shen Lang's face became a little ugly.

Lei Zhenzi sighed: "I have been numb in the treasure lotus lamp for so many years, so I have been numb. It is better to die than to die. My residual soul contains a trace of thunder attribute original energy, which should be of some use to you. Before my soul is gone, I can send this trace of original energy to you, which can be regarded as a gift to the younger generation."

Shen Lang frowned and his mood suddenly became heavier.

He doesn't like the feeling that he can't repay others' favors for nothing.

Just when Shen Lang was in a dilemma, Lei Zhenzi seemed to have noticed something and urged: "Boy, hurry up and do it. There are many monks flying towards this place in the distance!"

Shen Lang was shocked. It would be strange if the sign of such a big noise just now did not attract monks.

It was just because the flow rate in Guangtian Palace was ten times slower than that in the outside world, so it took so long for a monk to come.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to answer your question. When you have achieved success in your cultivation, go find the fragments of the heavenly way yourself! Since Master Taiyi has returned to the True Immortal Realm, you should have a chance to meet him again. If you have any questions, just ask Master Taiyi directly."

Lei Zhenzi instructed him, and a black arc suddenly surged out of the Baolian lamp, and penetrated into Shen Lang's body with lightning speed.

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A large piece of black lightning suddenly surged out between Shen Lang's skin and flesh. This time the black lightning did not hurt his body.

The black electric arc turned into by Lei Zhenzi's residual soul quickly condensed into a black vortex in Shen Lang's dantian. There were dense thunder and lightning surges in the vortex, as if it was some kind of original power.

At this moment, Shen Lang felt that some subtle changes had occurred in his body, but he couldn't explain exactly what the changes were, as if he was more sensitive to the energy of the thunder attribute.

"Boy Shen, what are you waiting for? Let Baolian Lantern recognize his master quickly!"

Lei Zhenzi's voice resounded in Shen Lang's ears.

Shen Lang shuddered all over and gritted his teeth and said, "Yes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Lang held the floating Baolian Lantern, flipped his hand and scattered his fingertips, and scattered his blood into the Baolian Lantern wick.

"Bang!"

The Baolou Lamp suddenly released a holy white light, and the gorgeous white lotus lamp slowly sank into Shen Lang's chest.

Shen Lang didn't feel anything when he easily made Baolian Lantern recognize his master, and he couldn't help but feel like a dream.

"Very good, Master Taiyi did not read you wrong. I, Lei Zhenzi, have completed the Emperor's entrustment by chance! Boy Shen Lang, I hope you can really save this world as predicted by the Heavenly Secret God Pan."

Lei Zhenzi said with relief.

Not any human cultivator can make Baolian Lantern recognize his master. Any treasure above the Tongxuan level will "select" the master. Shen Lang was able to make Baolian Lantern recognize his master so smoothly, which shows that Baolian Lantern has recognized this kid's extraordinaryness.

Shen Lang himself couldn't understand why, and all this went too smoothly.

"Boy, you can quickly leave this magic weapon in space. While the energy of my residual soul is still there, you can still be transferred to a safe position." Lei Zhenzi reminded that the aura of the soul body after leaving the lotus lamp began to weaken rapidly.

"Thank you, senior."

Shen Lang was extremely grateful and immediately left Guangtian Palace.

In the Longyan Desert, there were indeed a large number of monks rushing towards Shen Lang’s location.

The signs of such great movement in the past made them think that a strange treasure appeared in the world, and many bold monks rushed over to try their luck.

"Walk!"

Lei Zhenzi's voice came again in Shen Lang's ears, and a black vortex of lightning condensed above Shen Lang's head.
Chapter completed!