When the green-scaled giant snake swam away with its huge body, Ji Yuenian walked out of the cave leaning on a branch, looking at the golden-red morning glow above the dark blue sky, the feeling of strangeness to this world became stronger in his heart.
.
He can vaguely notice that this world has some vague rejection of him, and this feeling of rejection has been washed away bit by bit as the remaining Zhoutian aura on his true spirit and soul has been washed away bit by bit.
It's becoming more and more.
If he continues to waste time here and does not leave as soon as possible, he is afraid that some extremely terrible changes will happen to him before his 100-year life span comes.
"Although I don't know what's special about the creatures in the real world, since the boundary wall here can't stop me, then as long as I find the weak point in the boundary wall that I passed through once when I fell down, there should be a great possibility
Escape from this world."
While his mind was wandering, Ji Yuenian looked up and looked at the three-wheeled sun that emerged from the glow of the sky and shone for eternity, and he was in a daze.
Unknowingly, he fell into an extremely strange state. His true spirit was blocked by the shackles of fate, and he could not cultivate at all. His soul was unresponsive, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.
However, under the impact of the completely unfamiliar rules of the world, his thoughts and feelings changed drastically. A brilliant light flashed through the depths of his mind, tearing through the layers of fog that covered it.
"The Shackles of Fate can suppress a great world of stars. Its power is so terrifying that it is simply unimaginable. However, it is not a tangible thing, but an invisible and insubstantial chain of fate that exists in the underworld."
Ji Yuenian suddenly opened his eyes, and an extremely terrifying thought emerged in his heart!
"What would happen if the shackles of fate were used as an object of visualization?!"
As his mind surged, Ji Yuenian sat on the ground at the entrance of the cave and gently closed his eyes.
The terrifying thoughts that he was born with Su Hui are crazy and have almost reached the limit of beings under detachment!
After an unknown amount of time, the green-scaled giant snake swam out from between the mountains and forests, dragging a huge uprooted fruit tree on its tail. It stopped in front of the cave, raised its head and said, "Young Master, I brought the fruit."
The young man in white robe sat quietly with his eyes closed, showing no reaction at all.
The green-scaled giant snake was a little confused and said again: "Young Master!"
Suddenly, the young man in white robe opened his eyes, and there was an invisible vortex of nothingness condensed in the depths of his eyes, and the vast and incomparable power of his thoughts and emotions roared up, almost turning into substance!
He didn't care about the green-scaled giant snake, but stood up, flicking his robe sleeves, and pointed his pale and slender fingers towards the dense woods in the mountains.
Silently, whether it is trees, flowers, plants, birds, animals, insects, or fish, they all age and decay rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Birds and animals end their lifespans, and vegetation turns to ashes!
If you look from a high place, you can see large tracts of gray-white color centered on the cave, spreading crazily in all directions, covering an area of several miles in a matter of seconds.
All the flowers, plants, insects, fish, and living things inside were turned into dust and ashes, leaving only the ultimate silence and ashes!
The green-scaled giant snake was stunned with fright. Looking at the horrific sight of devastation in front of him, his eyes were full of disbelief. The huge snake body trembled crazily, and it collapsed directly under the cave, unable to move at all. He murmured: "Gods...really are gods..."
Ji Yuenian walked to the edge of the cliff and looked down at the gray and dead silence for miles around. The whirlpool in his eyes gradually disappeared.
"Born by visualizing the invisible shackles of fate, this magical power of mind..."
"It's called 'fate'."
Everything is silent.
The green-scaled giant snake finally came to its senses, barely stood up, and looked at Ji Yuenian with eyes full of fear and reverence.
Until the invisible vortex deep in his pupils completely dissipated, Ji Yuenian leaned on a branch, looked sideways at the giant green-scaled snake, and said, "I'll leave later."
Bi Lin hurriedly raised his huge snake head and leaned against the edge of the cliff, allowing Ji Yuenian to walk up very easily. He said, "Don't worry, god. Once the god gives orders, Bi Lin will definitely do whatever he wants." !”
Ji Yuenian laughed a little and said: "There is no need for this, we are just on our way."
He didn't pay attention to the green-scaled giant snake beneath him, but was thinking about the "fateful" magical power he had just displayed in a strange overlapping state of mind and body.
The magical powers and spells he had previously possessed were all based on the Buddhist origin of Chaoyinjian. Even if he had other enlightenments, he could not escape the shadow of the Venerable Miaoshan.
But this kind of "fate" is the magical power of the mind that Ji Yuenian just realized by relying on his extremely evil thoughts of Su Hui, acting with unimaginable boldness, and imagining the shackles of fate that suppress this world. !
"This magical power is just the beginning of enlightenment, and it has not yet reached the extreme level. If it can leave the realm of life locks and restore the cultivation of the true spirit and soul, then it can show its true power."
As his mind was flowing, Ji Yuenian had a vague hunch that the upper limit of this magical power had reached an unimaginable level, and it might even become one of his most terrifying trump cards and means in the future.
Now that both his true spirit and divine soul cultivation have been suppressed, he has already manifested such an incredible and terrifying prototype just by relying on the huge power of his divine thoughts and thoughts, exerted in his mortal body.
"You are destined to die at the third watch, but you will never be able to wait until the fifth watch."
"This magical power even makes me feel a little scared..."
Ji Yuenian sat on the huge snake head covered with blue and gray scales, holding on to the ferocious ghost horn on top of Bi Lin's head, his thoughts and feelings still never calmed down.
At this moment, he felt a little more confident about leaving the world of life.
Bi Lin quickly walked through the mountains and forests, with a hint of showing off in his tone: "Master Immortal, after these days of practice, the barbs on my horns can be retracted and retracted freely. Look at my progress in cultivation. how?"
Ji Yuenian glanced at the pair of ferocious ghost horns in front of him, which were about ten feet long, and said: "Jade-scaled snake beast, I have something to tell you. Not long ago, I learned that it is impossible to cultivate in this world."
Damn it, this road is dead."
The blue-lined eyes froze for a moment, then relaxed again, and said with a smile: "Young Master Immortal, in fact, I have never expected to live for more than a hundred years, because I have known since I was born that as a living being in this world, it is reasonable to
All we deserve is a hundred years of life."
After a pause, it continued, "I like the "True Spell of Ghost Escape" given by the Immortal Master very much. Such a powerful power was something I could not even imagine before."
Ji Yuenian nodded slightly and said no more.
The green-scaled giant snake was extremely fast. It was still early in the morning and the hour had not yet arrived, but the majestic Yungu Imperial City in the distance could already be seen in the distance.
In the midst of the clouds and mist, a giant city rising into the sky rose from the ground. It was about several thousand feet high and was made of huge rocks stacked up. It was extremely majestic.
Although such a city is not a fairy city at all, it is definitely not something that can be built by manpower. If it were in the four continents of the realm of state and sky, it would require at least the cultivation of the Great Return to True Realm to be able to move such a city.
Heavy huge boulders.
"Looking at it this way, there may have been some capable beings in the Jiang clan in ancient times."
Ji Yuenian looked up at Yungu Imperial City and spoke softly.
Bi Lin said: "I know something about this matter. It is said that in ancient times, the ancestors of the Jiang family were the so-called 'Qi Gathering Realm' gods, and there were even more powerful beings than the 'Qi Gathering Realm' gods.
It’s just that time has passed so long that no one knows the truth or falsehood of these things.”
Ji Yuenian suddenly thought of something and said, "Is it true that no one has ever left Xianqi Yinggu?"
Bi Lin nodded and said: "It is true. Since ancient times, Xianqi Yinggu Valley seems to have always been a closed place. Even if the world has undergone drastic changes, no outsider has come to Xianqi Ying Valley. This is also the case in those ancient times.
The reason why the record can be preserved to this day.”
"Is it a closed place..."
Ji Yuenian frowned, always feeling that he had missed something.
Subconsciously, Ji Yuenian stretched out his snow-white sleeves and stretched out his pale and slender palms.
A gray token lay in his hand, glowing like a firefly.
Lost soul Taoist!
If Xianqi Yinggu is really a closed place, how can the Lost Soul Taoist get in here?!
According to his own words, he is a cultivator in the ninth realm of "Xin Xuan". Because he was tired of repeatedly stealing other people's true souls and longevity, he found a tricky way to interact with the soul of the earth god in this period.
Living together in the divine seal, they gained a relatively twisted form of immortality.
"But looking at his words and deeds, it seems that there is no need to deceive me. Maybe he is not a 'lost soul Taoist', but the real God of the Earth!"
"Perhaps the soul of the 'Lost Soul Taoist' has been swallowed by it, which not only reawakened his mind, but also gained the memory of the 'Lost Soul Taoist'..."
With the extremely terrifying thoughts and emotions flowing, Ji Yuenian instantly thought of the most likely scenario.
"That makes things a lot clearer."
"There really was a lost-soul Taoist. His soul left his body and entered the Immortal Cherry Valley. He wanted to occupy the divine seal held by the earth god who had lost his mind and seek eternal life through this method."
"But I don't know what happened. The soul of the Lost Soul Taoist was suppressed and devoured, allowing the Earth God to completely fuse it and regain his consciousness again!"
Thinking of this, Ji Yuenian's frown relaxed slightly, and some of the mysteries in his mind were solved. "I have always been confused. How could the Lost Soul Taoist know about the ancient times in this world when he is only more than two thousand years old?" What happened at that time, such as the overthrow of the Immortal Palace and the recasting of the Life Chain? Not only that, but he also spoke clearly and logically, as if he had experienced it himself."
"This earth god should be the god of heaven in ancient times. Although his cultivation level is not high, he can live forever under the rules. Later, although the shackles of fate redefined the rules of heaven and earth, they only deprived him of his sanity. After all, heaven and earth The god's position also needs to be guarded by living beings, who are responsible for guiding the true spirits of the living beings who have expired in this place into the regular trajectory, so that they can fall into the realm of heaven and sea."
"It seems that this person must also know many secrets of the fate world that I don't know. Our confidence in leaving the fate world is even greater."
With a flick of his sleeves, he put away the shimmering gray-white token. Ji Yuenian looked calm. At this time, he guessed the identity of the "Lost Soul Taoist", which was good news for him.
After all, its only purpose is to leave the world of life. Whether it is to help the psychic wolf king break into the realm of virtual fire, or to let the green-scaled giant snake practice the "True Curse of Sloughing Out Ghosts", it is all to test the limits of the rules of this world.
As for whether the "Lost Soul Taoist" is the land god of Xianqi Yinggu or the real Lost Soul Taoist, it has absolutely no relevance to Ji Yuenian.
"Young Master Immortal, further ahead is the patrol area for warriors from the Jiang clan. Shall I send you here?"
After walking for about half an hour, the giant green-scaled snake stopped at the edge of the river bank and asked.
Ji Yuenian said: "Good."
The green-scaled giant snake leaned down and let Ji Yuenian walk down leaning on a branch, saying: "Master Immortal, then I will find an uninhabited place in the nearby mountains and forests to practice the "True Curse of Sloughing Off Ghosts" and wait for you to leave the city. .”
Ji Yuenian walked to the bank of the surging river, looked at the old simple wooden bridge in front of him, and said, "Let's go."
The green-scaled giant snake responded, then turned around and swam quietly into the dense forest, but disappeared within a few breaths.
Ji Yuenian walked onto the slightly swaying wooden bridge with branches on his hands. The wooden piles on both sides of the bridge had sunk a little. The wind was howling, and water rose up under his feet from time to time, making the bottom of the wooden bridge wet.
Above the river, in the mist that has not dispersed, I walked across the wooden bridge for a long ride. As the distance got closer, the sound of horse hooves became clearer.
"That cripple in front, stay away!"
The sound of shouting and cursing reached his ears, and Ji Yuenian looked up and saw a handsome young man in a satin robe riding a tall horse in the mist, galloping towards him.
Although the wooden bridge was not too narrow, the horses were extremely fast. Even though the young man in silk robe saw Ji Yuenian, he still had no intention of slowing down.
Not far behind him, two more riders were chasing after him quickly in the fog. Both of them held cold-light gleaming blades in their hands. They were obviously warriors with martial arts skills.
"You damn lame! Get out of here!"
Seeing that Ji Yuenian didn't dodge, a trace of anger flashed between the silk-robed boy's brows, and he actually rode a horse and ran straight into him!
If an ordinary person was hit hard like this, his bones and tendons would be broken at least, and even if he didn't die on the spot, he would still end up crippled.
What's more, this place is an extremely narrow wooden bridge. The water in the river is so turbulent that once it is knocked out and falls into the water, even if the person returns to the water, he will drown in this place for a few breaths at most.
Ji Yuenian raised his head and looked at the tall horse that was getting closer and closer. He stood there leaning on a branch, his indifferent eyes never changed from the beginning to the end.
Quietly, when the young man in silk robe and the tall horse approached Ji Yuenian, they suddenly and strangely froze, like a static statue connected together.
The strong wind blew by, and this tall statue turned into gray ashes inch by inch, and disappeared into the wind in an instant, leaving no trace.
"Where has this guy gone?!"
"You were clearly still on the bridge just now!"
The two warriors on horseback and holding swords finally rushed out of the mist, and slowly stopped in front of Ji Yuenian amid constant shouts, with expressions full of surprise.
Although the riverbank in Jiyue was covered with mountains and forests, there was a grassland hundreds of feet long. Looking from the wooden bridge, the scenery of the riverbank was unobstructed and extremely open.
One of the warriors frowned tightly, got off his horse, looked at the mountains and forests in the distance on the river bank, and said: "I clearly saw this guy galloping on a horse in front of me. How come in the blink of an eye, both the man and the horse were gone?"
Missing?"
Another warrior looked sideways at Ji Yuenian and asked, "Let me ask you, did you see anyone riding a horse passing here just now?"
After all, Ji Yuenian had a mortal body at this time. There were still several hideous scars on his pale face, which were left after the previous blood scabs fell off. Some of his scattered black hair hung down, making it impossible to see his true identity.
face.
Stretching out his sleeves and pointing to the rushing river under the wooden bridge, Ji Yueliang said in a loud voice: "This man and the horse turned into ashes of vegetation and were blown into the river by the wind."
The warrior who asked the question was startled for a moment, then looked a little ugly and said: "You weirdo, are you using me for entertainment?"
Another warrior looked away from the forest on the river bank, glanced at the branch crutch in Ji Yuenian's hand, turned his head and scolded: "Why are you arguing with a cripple here? Go and search on the other side quickly, maybe there will be some clues.
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The warrior just now was obviously dissatisfied with Ji Yuenian's attitude, but he still didn't give up. He placed the long knife in front of Ji Yuenian and said in a cold voice: "We are the law enforcement warriors of the Yungu Imperial City Division. If you don't tell me,
To be honest, I won’t be polite to you!”
Ji Yuenian glanced at the law enforcement token on his waist and said, "Not bad."
The warrior was stunned for a moment, not understanding the meaning of this statement, and said: "You are talking about..."
Before he finished speaking, he stopped speaking very strangely, and froze in place like a sculpture, and his whole body, including his hair and clothes, turned gray.
Ji Yuenian stretched out his sleeves to take the token from his waist, placed it in front of him, and blew lightly, causing the gray-white color on the token to retreat inch by inch.
He turned his palm and put the token in his sleeve, and continued to walk on the swaying wooden bridge while leaning on the branches. The two warriors behind him, including their horses and men, silently collapsed into fine gray embers, never to be seen again.
As the wind roared, Ji Yuenian's complexion became increasingly pale.
After all, it is a mortal body. Although its mind is extremely powerful, without the support of the power of the soul, its body is vaguely unable to withstand the consequences of continuously using such terrifying magical powers.
After forcing himself to the end of the wooden bridge, Ji Yuenian stepped off the last bridge plank and sat down on the edge of the wet grass.
"There are people coming and going here from time to time, so we need to find another quiet place to rest."
While thinking about it, Ji Yuenian leaned against the moldy railings of the wooden bridge. He took a sip of water from the water bottle at his waist, then stood up again and walked about two hundred feet, leaning on a branch.
Finally I found a dilapidated wooden house that had been abandoned for a long time.
"This wooden house has broken eaves and a leaky roof, so it is not considered safe."
Ji Yuenian stood quietly in the small courtyard. From the corner of his eye, he saw a stone slab in the corner, which was where the cellar was.
Boom.
With a muffled sound, Ji Yuenian closed the stone slab above his head with some effort, walked down the dark and damp soil steps, took out the token of the Earth God from his sleeve and placed it in front of him.
This token exudes a pale white light, vaguely illuminating the cold and dark cellar, and also bringing some warmth.
Ji Yuenian sat down on the edge of the earthen steps a little tiredly. Looking at the pale white light in front of his eyes, in the depths of his mind, he actually had an image of himself thousands of years ago in the Jiangtuo Mansion in the northern border of Beijuluzhou.
The scene of taking shelter from the wind with the celestial elephant body ghost in the underground secret pavilion.
The lights flicker and the flowers appear, just like in the past.
In the dark corners of the cellar, there were many insects crawling around. However, under the dim light of the Earth God's token, these insects did not dare to approach Ji Yuenian at all, and had to make strange hissing sounds from time to time.
It's infiltration.
Ji Yuenian didn't take it seriously. He just closed his eyes slightly and took a rest while still savoring the mystery of the magical power of "Fate".
At this time, he was an ordinary person after all. Unknowingly, fatigue and sleepiness surged in like a tide. Ji Yuenian leaned against the earthen wall and fell into a drowsy sleep.