A force that can put a person on the Empire's wanted list in just a few minutes is definitely not something that Tang Sansao, a 18th-tier internet celebrity, can fight against.
On Cao Yanyue's Ten Thousand Worlds Spiritual Realm, countless messages popped up in just the blink of an eye, most of which were surprised, and the other half were gloating.
He didn't even bother to check the message, so he directly closed the Ten Thousand Realms Spiritual Realm because it would reveal his location.
In his excitement, Cao Yanyue spat out a third mouthful of blood. There was a strange force in his body that was constantly destroying his vitality. It was the cool and fierce Qi of the admiral.
Cao Yanyue was a high-level Taoist priest, a big step away from the level of a real person. The quality of his Qi was so different that it was impossible to suppress his injuries.
Xiao Cao's body seemed to be riddled with holes. The pure Taoist Qi he had practiced in the Troubled World White Lotus Jue was completely defeated. If he could not get treatment, he could only last a few hours at most.
At this moment, Cao Yanyue heard a crisp sound, and the fourth generation of the Daoushan Stealth Series that he had nursed for nine years was cracked and fell to the ground.
This flying sword withstood two innate divine energy strikes, and was used by him to forcefully break through dozens of reinforced concrete walls, reaching the limit of its lifespan.
Without the flying sword, Cao Yanyue fell directly to the ground. Fortunately, he was flying close to the ground at a very low altitude. Apart from the stinging pain in his internal organs and the spitting of blood, there were no injuries to his muscles and bones.
Lying on the ground, Cao Yanyue was even more desperate than before.
"I also graduated from two top universities, and I also have top-notch swordsmanship. Why do I have to have such a hard time?"
"It's just that I'm a member of the Immortal Society of Nine-Nine-Six, but I also want to be a wanted criminal. What the hell have I done?"
The Xuantian Mirror in his hand was stained with blood, gradually lit up with a clear light, and a three-dimensional shadow popped up.
The person in the shadow looks like Cao Yanyue himself.
Sensing something strange in the small mirror, Cao Yanyue subconsciously threw it away.
Cao Yanyue absolutely hated this ancient object. If it hadn't been for this object, how could he have ended up in such a situation?
As soon as he was about to make a move and throw away this unlucky thing, his arm became sore and drooped down. His energy was so blocked that he couldn't even lift it up.
Cao Yanyue's state of mind was even more shattered. He accidentally glanced at the shadow cast by the mirror light and couldn't help being slightly stunned. In the shadow, his meridians were clogged, his energy was scattered, and all kinds of signs and fibers appeared.
"Can it actually project the meridians of a human body?"
Cao Yanyue made a brief observation and found that the figure in the mirror had a few strands of true energy concentrated in the Taiyin Lung Meridian of his hand. He tried to mobilize it, and sure enough, he opened several acupuncture points in succession. With a light move of his arm, he regained some consciousness.
He put his hands on the ground and sat up.
Fortunately, it was night and there were no people on the street, so it didn't look out of place to sit on the roadside like this.
Cao Yanyue carefully observed the reflection in the mirror and found the place where his true energy was concentrated. He opened the acupuncture points one by one. Occasionally, the two streams of true energy merged, and his body felt slightly better.
After he gathered the zhenqi from several meridians, he tried to refine a relatively free alien zhenqi. Half an hour later, despite the hard work and sweating profusely, he succeeded in one fell swoop.
Cao Yanyue's heart was filled with turmoil. He finally knew the magical effect of this Xuantian Mirror.
It can not only gather spiritual energy and enhance the vitality of heaven and earth, but also reflect the meridians and energy channels of the whole body. It is simply the best magic weapon for practitioners to keep at home.
"No wonder it's being fought over."
Cao Yanyue saw a glimmer of hope in the desperate situation. He was slightly excited and his brain became active, but there were some things that he couldn't figure out.
"Even if this thing has such a wonderful effect? It won't make people have to kill people and silence them, right?"
"The admiral's status is enough to allow him to obtain many rare resources. A mere Xuantian Mirror is far from enough to allow him to kill people and create appalling tragedies..."
The greatest value of ancient objects is not its own function, but its reference for scientific research and development.
Many popular magic weapons are technologies and inspirations obtained by scientific research institutions from studying ancient objects.
In other words, no matter how precious the Xuantian Mirror is, what is truly valuable is its refining techniques and skills, not itself.
Even if Cao Yanyue secretly hid ancient objects, it would be a matter of being sentenced to several decades, but there would be no death penalty.
He just picked up an ancient object, and there was no reason why he would be killed and silenced.
Cao Yanyue used the magical function of the Xuantian Mirror to mobilize the White Lotus Qi of the Troubled World in his body, and refine the alien Qi in his body bit by bit.
As his true energy recovered bit by bit, Cao Yanyue's state of mind gradually calmed down. His years of working as an Immortal Society animal had been tempered.
"Before you die, you must give it a try!"
He cheered up by reading the words of a professor in college.
When the White Lotus Jue of the Turbulent World reached the pericardial meridian of Hand Jueyin, it encountered a stagnation. It was originally not very smooth, and it was a place he had not reached through practice.
Normally, Cao Yanyue would ignore it, but under the Xuantian Mirror, all the meridians and energy channels in his body, as well as the zhenqi orifices, were revealed, making him aware of the mistakes in his practice.
Cao Yanyue tried to polish it repeatedly with the Kunlun Mind Technique. After more than ten minutes, the stagnant place was suddenly penetrated, and the White Lotus Qi in the Troubled World suddenly lightened up. Not only was the meridian penetrated, but it was also faintly improved.
Cao Yanyue's White Lotus Art of Troubled Times has been stuck on the twenty-fifth floor for many years. He never thought that in such a desperate situation, there would be a chance to make a slight breakthrough.
After the Hand Jueyin Pericardium Meridian was penetrated, the White Lotus True Qi in his body was transferred to another meridian, the Hand Shaoyang Triple Burner Meridian.
This meridian has a qi machine left by the innate divine energy, two places where the true qi is blocked, and one place where there is stagnation that could not be achieved through previous practice.
Cao Yanyue patiently cleared up the blockage of true energy first, and then used Kunlun's secret method to polish the sluggishness that he could not practice before.
When the Shaoyang Triple Burner Meridian was stagnant, it was suddenly penetrated. The White Lotus True Qi in the Troubled World was like catharsis. It rushed away the Qi left by the Innate Divine Qi Slash. Cao Yanyue recovered three to four points of his true Qi.
He didn't dare to stay for a long time, for fear of being seen by the patrolling police, he grabbed the Xuantian Mirror, picked up the fragments of his flying sword, threw it into a nearby trash can, and left in a hurry.
He has nowhere to go in this city.
Cao Yanyue didn't dare to seek refuge with any of his friends, classmates, or colleagues after he was wanted by the empire.
First of all, these people would definitely be implicated, and besides, he didn't believe this situation, and his usual friendship was still reliable.
Let alone the hotel, your identity will definitely be checked.
Cao Yanyue suddenly remembered that he once filmed a live broadcast with goods and went to a warehouse. Because there was a problem with the goods, the live broadcast was quickly blocked. It took seven days for the ban to be lifted. The warehouse was also sealed by the police. Now it must be there.