In fact, the only way to return to the fairy world is not at the gate of the fairy world, nor at the gate of the realm in the restricted area of life, but at the nine-headed monster!
As early as ten thousand years ago, Qinglian Immortal Master knew everything.
The gate to the fairy world has been completely cut off after the ancient war. It is simply impossible to leave the dark realm and return to the fairy world through it.
As for the gate to the realm...
Not to mention that it is located in the restricted area of life and cannot be accessed at all. Even if it does go there, there is no guarantee that it will be connected to the fairy world. What if it leads to other planes?
In that case, why take the risk to find it.
so.
When neither of these two roads worked, Qinglian Immortal Lord came up with a third way - to carve out a road to heaven by himself!
In the world of cultivating immortals, there are countless planes, and there are levels between planes. The higher the energy of the plane, the stronger the cultivators who grow in it. The stronger the second cultivators, the more they can plunder other planes.
The energy of the plane can be used for oneself, which will also make the plane where the cultivator is located more energy...
Among all the worlds, the Immortal Realm is undoubtedly the best, and the Dark Realm was a plane below the Immortal Realm before the ancient war. After the war, it became even more desolate.
If you want to establish a connection between two planes, it is easy to go from high to low, but if you want to open a way from a low-level plane to a high-level plane, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky, and the energy required is huge.
Unimaginable.
Qinglian Immortal Master knew this very well, so he started planning as early as ten thousand years ago.
He once knew a practitioner who was good at calculations, and that person told him that his plan would come true for people in the immortal world. In other words, only people from the immortal world could help him realize his long-cherished wish.
so.
He later founded the "Eternal Life" organization, and lured a group of people to help him keep an eye on news about people in the fairy world, and at the same time disrupt the entire dark realm.
Although because of Wang Teng, his plan had some problems
Deviation, but fortunately the final result was what he wanted.
Nowadays, the opening of a large number of secret realms has raised the overall strength of the dark realm to a higher level. This energy should be enough to open up a road to the fairy world.
Next, let’s look at the performance of the nine-headed monster.
"I worked hard to free you, please don't let me down..."
Qinglian Immortal Master held the soul of the nine-headed monster and murmured, his eyes full of madness.
But then.
His expression became solemn, he quickly put away the remnant soul, squinted his eyes and looked into the distance.
After a while.
Whoosh!
A long rainbow crossed the sky and stopped not far from Qinglian Immortal Lord. The light dispersed, revealing a monster with nine heads.
"It was you who took away a piece of my soul?"
It opened all its eyes and stared at Qinglian Immortal. Its eyes were different from those of humans. They were dark black with a little light, just like the stars in the night sky. They were mysterious and dangerous, as if they could swallow everything.
.
This is one of its natural skills. Any monk who looks directly into its eyes will be confused by the illusion and become its puppet.
However, this trick was of no use to Qinglian Immortal Lord.
"Treating your benefactor like this? How rude."
Finished.
He raised his hand and slapped it, calling towards the nine-headed monster.
Snap!
The huge palm formed by the power of shadow fell on the nine-headed monster in the blink of an eye. After a crisp sound, the nine-headed monster was directly flung away.
"you…
…You can actually hurt me?”
The nine-headed monster touched the heads that had been slapped flat. It was unbelievable. Although his current appearance did not look as miserable as when His Highness and the others had his head chopped off at the beginning, in terms of power, this palm was more lethal.
This time he was really injured. Although the injury was negligible, it was still an injury.
"I can not only hurt you, but I can also kill you, so you'd better be obedient. When the thing is done, I will return my soul to you, otherwise..."
Qinglian Immortal turned his right hand, and a ball of light blue flame appeared in his palm. In the flame, there was also a phantom floating, and the phantom was a miniature version of the nine-headed monster.
It is the soul of the nine-headed monster. .??.
As soon as he saw it, the nine-headed monster was extremely excited and subconsciously prepared to reach out and grab it.
but.
Qinglian Immortal Lord had already anticipated its move. Before it could get close, he suddenly closed his fingers and warned: "If you take another step forward, I will crush it."
Hear the words.
The nine-headed monster stopped quickly. The lost soul was very important to it. It did not dare to bet whether the Qinglian Immortal Lord was lying to it or whether it could really destroy his soul.
so.
After much hesitation, it decided to negotiate with Qinglian Immortal Lord first and asked, "What do you want me to do?"
"It's very simple..."
Qinglian Immortal Lord didn't give in, and immediately told the nine-headed monster of his plan.
After listening.
The nine-headed monster was a little surprised, but then it looked as usual. Qinglian Immortal Lord had the same goal as it. In this case, it didn't mind cooperating with Qinglian Immortal Lord.
So, it nodded: "Okay, I promise you, I hope you keep your word, otherwise, I will definitely make you regret it."
"It's natural!"
Qinglian
The Immortal Lord also nodded, looking sincere. He really planned to return the soul to the nine-headed monster after the matter was completed. As for whether the nine-headed monster was dead or alive at that time, he could not control it.
No.
"Okay, go ahead! Go and let them all out!"
He ordered to the nine-headed monster.
Hear the words.
The nine-headed monster was very dissatisfied. It was just an immortal, but how dare you tell it to do something?
However, since its soul was still in the opponent's hands, it didn't dare to show it even if it was unhappy. It just glared at Qinglian Immortal Lord and turned around to leave.
Qinglian Immortal Lord looked at the back of the nine-headed monster, the smile on his face getting bigger and bigger.
…
Southern Anhui.
In a remote small town.
A beggar, dressed in rags and carrying a cane, whose age was unknown, was limping along the road with a broken bowl in his hands. He still had many footprints and bruises on his body, which were just from the fight for begging territory.
At that time, he was beaten by other beggars.
Obviously.
He failed in the competition.
Therefore, he could only leave in frustration, thinking about where to go to beg for food next?
With the opening of a large number of secret realms, some people who were originally unable to practice have successfully awakened the power of shadow. There are more and more monks, and the living environment of ordinary people is getting worse and worse. If you are not careful, your life will be in danger.
If only his cultivation level was still there...
Think of this.
He couldn't help but smile bitterly. These days, he finally understood how good his life was, but unfortunately, he couldn't go back...
Shake his head.
After throwing these unhelpful thoughts out of his mind, he continued walking forward.
