Three hundred and twentieth chapters cast into the world to hide the will of the gods
In the side hall of Qingxuan Dao Palace, there were large urns next to Changsun Tingzhi, with a talisman attached to the surface of the urns, and each urn contained a spiritual creature.
In his opinion, these spiritual beings may not be useless, but he cannot fully utilize them now. This is because he himself believes that he is still a little short of merit.
If he could perfect his own way, it would be much easier to deal with these creatures.
Just like Lin Tingzhi, in the past, no matter how good he was at making magic weapons, he still needed to refine them one by one. However, once the basic Tao method is revealed, even the same magic weapon can be transformed into internal and external changes at will, or even
Even the enemy's magic weapon can be twisted, which is a huge difference compared to the past.
He said to the man on duty: "Go and invite Zhu Tingzhi and Deng Tingzhi to come here."
Not long after, the two court officials arrived. After the ceremony, Changsun Tingzhi said: "Please take a look at the two court officials."
As he said that, he took out two rings. It looked like a bracelet on the surface, but it was very slender, like a living creature. It looked like a snake with a ringed body, but the head and tail could not be seen.
Deng Tingzhi took it, and with a thought, the thing suddenly shrank and slowly wrapped around his thumb. It looked like a wrench, while Zhu Tingzhi turned into a round bead with two fingers.
At this moment, the person's mind fell inward, and he felt the object tremble slightly, but each of them received the message from the other.
Deng Tingzhi asked: "Has Changsun Tingzhi already created a physical object?"
Changsun Tingzhi said: "It's just a success. This thing is fragile and needs to be protected by magic power. However, the magic power cannot be too much, otherwise it will be useless in battle. It needs to be improved."
Zhu Tingzhi opened his palm and looked at it, and said, "Is it still a living creature?"
Changsun Tingzhi said: "This is refined by taking spiritual creatures, and it is still alive. It is just a dead thing, and it can also transmit spirituality. There is no hindrance, but it can only change when it is a living thing."
Zhu Tingzhi nodded, already understanding that this thing did not have a fixed form when it was alive and could change at will. It was just for the convenience of wearing, and it would not hinder its use regardless of life or death.
Zhu Ting asked: "How far can it reach?"
Changsun Ting said: "Now it can only reach thousands of miles away. It is necessary to set up a spiritual nest every ten thousand miles, and use this as a pivot to be involved."
The distance of ten thousand miles is enough for ordinary people, but it is far from enough for cultivators. A battle like Xuan Zun can destroy the earth in an instant, and the distance of ten thousand miles is only a tiny distance.
Although there is a spirit nest that can be transmitted to a longer distance, it seems that the spirit nest will need to be guarded carefully in the future. But Zhu and Deng also know that this is just a newly created thing.
It can also be improved gradually.
Deng Jingdao: "I didn't expect that Changsun Tingzhi would come up with such things so quickly, so that true practitioners can communicate with each other."
Changsun Ting said: "It's just a look at the moment. It needs to be calculated later to see if there are any other flaws." The artifacts made by Xuanting do not need to be taken out for inspection. Only Zhong and Chong can
Tingzhi knew the result after a little calculation.
Changsun Tingzhi himself was also good at calculations, but he was good at it in a different direction than Zhong and Chong. In order to ensure that no mistakes were made, they still needed their help.
After confirming that the direction is correct, he can continue to move in that direction. If there is a deviation, he needs to make further changes.
Yuanxia, Yuan Shangdian.
In a certain palace in the lower hall, Huang Siyi received a newspaper submitted by someone below and asked: "Did you feel anything?"
The monk below said: "Yes, Beizhenren has been on a whim recently, and we have repeatedly confirmed before that if there is an evolutionary world in Tianxia, it will be in these few days."
Through their observations over the years, the envoys stationed in Yuanshang Palace have gained a certain understanding of Tianxia's evolution into the World Realm. After all, the emergence of the World Realm is not without any signs.
According to their inference, Tianxia will evolve into two worlds in about one year. Based on these traces, if they carefully investigate, it is very likely to find the evolution world and then promote the next step.
Huang Siyi said: "Okay, you have to be careful with your care. It's okay if you miss it, but you can't let Tianxia find out, but you know?"
The monk below said: "The chief executive is taking care of me. I will give you instructions again."
At this moment, inside the Yuanxia pier in the void, somewhere in a closed pavilion, a Yuanxia monk without facial features was sitting there. The aura on his body showed that he was clearly a living person.
It is a "phantom spirit" that Yuan Xia used to refine with monks and precious materials. Although this kind of thing is alive, it has no consciousness of its own, but because it is a monk's body, it can well carry power from the outside. At this moment
Within his body, he is carrying a soul that has been cultivated through special means.
In front of him, there was an old Taoist holding a dial, and he was nervously calculating what he was sensing. After a long time, his eyes lit up and he said to himself: "It's coming, it's coming."
He first sent out a jade talisman, and there was an inexplicable flow of energy around the pier. This could temporarily isolate Xuan Zun from prying eyes, and then he put the dial into the arms of the "Wang Ling" behind him.
He urged: "Hurry, now!"
Suddenly, a light flashed from the evil spirit's body, and its body began to tremble violently.
In the Qingxuan Taoist Palace, Zhang Yuzheng looked somewhere, and he felt that another world was being supported by the governors. At the same time, he also felt the disturbance of the energy at the Yuanxia pier.
After a thought, it was probably consistent with his guess. Yuan Xia really planned to start from the bottom.
But if you want to fight against Tianxia in the evolving world, it is unrealistic. Because Yuanxia cannot set up a stable magic weapon to enter the world, which means that every time he comes in and out will be sensed by them, so they can only use
Some unique methods.
If he hadn't been careful in advance, he might have succeeded, and he would probably have to wait until later to find out. But now that he has suspicions, he can stop him in advance.
He looked with his eyes and ears, but saw a ray of soul entering there. A thought in his mind, and he roughly guessed what Yuan Xia's purpose was.
He could have simply swept it away and cut off the matter from the source, but after thinking about it, he did not do so.
In the new world at this time, because of the lessons learned from the last time, Xuan Ting directly sent many Xuan Zun down this time to prevent them from falling to the spiritual side, except for the wisp of foreign souls that fell into it.
, everything else is on the right track.
In just a few months, this world has already experienced hundreds of millions of years of evolution.
Zhang Yuze has been paying attention to that ray of soul, which has never escaped from his sight. This soul does not show anything unique, but after thousands of lives, it is no different from the natives of this world.
He understands that this relies on reincarnation to wash away external marks on his body. The more reincarnations he has in the world, the harder it will be to trace the roots to prevent the past from being traced. However, his understanding of his own origins will also become weaker and weaker until he is completely Forgetting, the past can only be known by some means.
He thought for a moment, his eyes flashed slightly, and he threw himself into it with energy.
In a Taoist temple somewhere within the realm of this world, a young man was bowing to the temple master, begging to be accepted as a disciple.
The Taoist waved his fly whisk, shook his head and said, "You are not sincere, just go down the mountain."
The young man was extremely astonished and asked: "Why doesn't the temple master accept me?" He said excitedly: "Sincerity? I went up the mountain alone to seek Taoism and traveled across mountains and rivers for three years. Could it be that I am not sincere?"
The Taoist didn't say much to him at all. He waved his whisk and said, "You can go down." As he said that, Taoist boys on both sides came up, made a gesture toward the outside, and said coldly: "Please."
The young man had no choice but to go down the mountain with despair. He once again looked for other Taoist temples. However, five years later, no one was willing to accept him. The reasons were all strange.
But even so, he still gave up this obsession. On this day, it rained heavily, and he walked into a dilapidated temple in a daze.
Although the outside of the Taoist temple is dilapidated, it has a different look inside. The ground is smooth and almost visible. The candlestick on the table has only one candle, but it illuminates half of the hall. Only the huge statue of the god enshrined behind it cannot be seen clearly. , before the confession, a young Taoist priest sat on the futon with his back to him.
The young man watched warily, but then he laughed at himself. He had nothing to offer, so what else could he do to him? He had also heard that some evil cults would use people to sacrifice people, but the problem was that he was only proficient in fists and kicks. If the opposite party really sacrificed people, He can hardly resist any magical powers or spells.
So he simply said nothing or asked anything. He went to the side, took out the remaining dry food and ate and drank. When he was full, he clapped his hands and stood up.
But the man sat still and didn't do anything to him. He was a little strange. He tried to go out, looked back, and quickened his pace to go out, but he walked outside without any hindrance. The heavy rain had stopped. It doesn't stop him from going on his way.
He stood in silence at the door of the Taoist temple for a while, then turned around resolutely and walked into the temple.
The man said: "Why are you back again?"
The young man knelt on the ground with a plop, bowed heavily to the Taoist, then raised his head and said loudly: "Please accept me as a disciple, Taoist Master."
The Taoist's voice came slowly, saying: "If you want to worship me as your teacher, aren't you afraid that you will worship the wrong view or the wrong person?"
The young man said loudly: "I have traveled across mountains and seas to visit famous teachers over the years, but I have always failed. Only the Taoist Master here did not drive me away. I saw that the Taoist Master had a supernatural power and wanted to learn Taoism. Naturally, if the Taoist Master If you ask me to kill people, I won't do it. If it doesn't suit the Taoist priest's wishes, the Taoist priest can kill the kid here."
The Taoist said slowly: "I won't let you do such a thing. It's just that sometimes, people can't help themselves. Anyway, seeing your sincerity, I will accept you. Since you have joined me, the name of the past will be with you." There is no need to use it. From now on it will be called 'Chong'an'."
When the young man heard this, he was overjoyed and said: "Yes, teacher, from now on I will use the name 'Chong'an'."