In fact, Shen Lang already had multiple plans in mind regarding his escape plan.
Shen Lang had learned some knowledge before in Manshen Palace.
The reason why the people of the Beast God Palace were able to hunt down him so quickly was probably with the help of a spiritual weapon called the "Star Compass".
The Star Compass is a very famous tracking tool in the world of cultivation, capable of tracing and locating the location of the soul.
As long as the range is within tens of millions of miles, the star compass can accurately locate a person's trace.
But this kind of spiritual weapon is extremely difficult to refine. Even the seven sects of the Wilderness can only have one or two at most.
The star compass also has great limitations, and the tracking distance of tens of millions of miles is one of them. Another point is that after turning on the star compass once, the compass positioning can only last for three days.
After three days, the effect will disappear. The star compass will need to be charged for half a month before it can be turned on again.
In other words, within this half month, I should be safe.
Shen Lang was convinced, and chatted with Xiao Cheng for a while, and finally found an excuse and said he wanted to take a rest.
The old man took Xiao Ling'er out of the room and asked him to rest quietly.
Shen Lang couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The father and daughter were really kind-hearted. Compared with the intrigues in the world of cultivation, such kind and simple people are really rare.
But unfortunately, this old man named Xiao Cheng may not have much time left.
Shen Lang could vaguely see a trace of "death energy" exuding from the old man's body.
The aura of death is a vague aura that exudes when ordinary people are nearing their end of life.
Excluding deaths caused by illness and other emergencies, only people who are dying due to aging will emit the aura of death.
Exuding death energy means that the body is completely aging and defeated, and it is almost unable to bear the three souls and seven souls.
Shen Lang only vaguely felt this kind of aura after he advanced to the late stage of virtual realm. If he were a Nirvana monk, it should be easier to detect this kind of death aura.
Although this old man named Xiao Cheng seems to be in good spirits now, he is actually experiencing a phenomenon of returning to his former glory. In about ten days and a half, he will pass away.
The old man's body had begun to exude death energy, and even if Shen Lang wanted to help him prolong his life, it was too late.
Shen Lang never liked to owe others favors, but it was this father-daughter pair who saved him.
Before leaving, he had to at least send off the old man and settle down Xiao Ling'er so that he could feel at ease.
Putting aside his troubles for the time being, Shen Lang closed his eyes and began to meditate to recover from his injuries.
For two days in a row, Shen Lang has been resting and recovering.
Xiao Cheng and Xiao Ling'er are just ordinary farmers. The father and daughter work at sunrise and rest at sunset.
Xiao Ling'er took care of Shen Lang's food and daily life alone. This young girl was a bit too sensible. She did all the laundry, cooking and other housework, and even had to go to the mountains to collect herbs every morning.
A thin little girl does a job that even adults find tiring.
Two days later, Shen Lang's injuries had basically recovered.
The first thing to do after your body recovers is to consider how to avoid being detected by the star compass.
It happened to be recorded in Emperor Xuan's Qianyuan Records that there were only two ways to avoid being detected by tracking weapons such as star compasses.
The first is to hide directly in a place where the Five Elements spiritual energy is extremely dense and dense, so that the tracking of the spiritual weapon will be interfered with and cannot be detected.
In a place like this, only the Five Elements Spiritual Stone Mine barely meets the requirements.
Although the number of Five Elements Spiritual Veins in the Wild Continent is scarce, there are still some spiritual mines, but they have long been occupied by large sects. It is impossible for Shen Lang to find such a place for the time being.
The second method, which does not seem difficult, is to use a special spell to seal one's own cultivation.
The star compass can only locate and trace the monks whose soul power has reached a certain level. The true energy or spiritual power in the monk's body can affect the power of the soul. If the monk's cultivation level is too weak, or he is simply a mortal, the power of the soul will be too weak.
Even the star compass cannot locate it.
In Emperor Xuan's Qianyuan Records, there is a spell called "Blood Soul Talisman", which can seal one's own cultivation after being cast, and should be able to avoid the position of the star compass.
The Blood Soul Talisman is similar to a small sealing formation. It draws a talisman with one's own essence and blood to seal away 99% of the true energy or spiritual power in one's Dantian within a period of time.
It just so happens that this kind of spell requires that the caster's cultivation level is at least in the late stage of the Void Realm or a monk at the ninth level of Qi Refining to be able to cast it.
Shen Lang spent a day studying the Blood Soul Talisman.
I have to say that this Emperor Xuan is really a genius who makes the world and gods weep! The Blood Soul Talisman is Emperor Xuan's own incantation. It can not only hide the aura of the soul, but also the cultivation level.
Shen Lang was impressed by it. The principle of the Blood Soul Curse is to use half of one's own spiritual power or true essence to offset the other half of the spiritual power or true essence. Through a strange way of luck, the two forces can repel and cancel each other out. The true essence in the Dantian
The elements cannot be condensed and blended, and are empty.
Since the Dantian is empty, the cultivation level is naturally gone. Unless someone is powerful in the Nascent Soul stage, it is absolutely impossible to detect the true cultivation level of the caster.
However, this technique is somewhat dangerous. Once it is successfully performed, your cultivation level is really gone.
If you encounter an unexpected situation and try to forcibly restore your cultivation, the true energy in the Dantian will be empty, and it will take three days and three nights of meditation to restore the true energy.
This technique may seem counterintuitive, but it actually has advantages and disadvantages.
After a day of research, Shen Lang had figured out the way.
That night, he bit his fingertips and drew symbolic marks on his lower abdomen with blood.
It took a whole night to finally successfully cast the Blood Soul Curse.
When I woke up and opened my eyes the next day, I found that my cultivation level had indeed been hidden, and that I had weakened to the middle stage of Questioning Realm.
With such a weak cultivation level, Star Compass should be unable to detect it.
Shen Lang was very satisfied. The effect of this blood soul spell can last for up to three months. During this period, if he keeps a low profile, there should be no danger.
After all, three or four days had passed. In the morning, Shen Lang got out of bed.
Xiao Cheng and Xiao Ling'er couldn't help but were stunned when they saw Shen Lang walking out of the bedroom alive and kicking.
"Young man, your body?" Xiao Cheng said blankly.
"It's okay now, old man. Thank you for taking me in during this time. I don't have much belongings with me, so you can take this."
There were no earthly gold and silver coins in Shen Lang's storage ring, so he had to take out a bright night pearl.
This kind of bead can emit strong light at night, making it convenient for ordinary low-level monks to travel at night. It is a bit useless to Shen Lang. But in the eyes of mortals, it should be regarded as a rare thing.
"So beautiful!" Xiao Ling'er's starry eyes shone. She had never seen such a beautiful bead before. She reached forward with her little hand and couldn't help but want to touch it.
"Ling'er, don't be ridiculous!" Xiao Cheng shouted.
"Oh." Xiao Ling'er immediately retracted her hand, lowered her head and stood behind the old man.
"Young man, this thing is too valuable, I can't accept it!" Xiao Cheng waved his hand to refuse, and then asked cautiously: "Young man, I would like to ask, are you an immortal master?"
"Immortal Master?" Shen Lang was a little curious, and then he reacted.
The immortal masters mentioned by the old people should be immortal cultivators. There are many immortal cultivating sects in the realm of Lingxiao Mountain, the largest of which is Chongxiao Palace, and there should be a lot of Qi-refining cultivators.
"That's right, but it's just a low level of cultivation." Shen Lang had no need to hide it. It is estimated that the old man should have noticed it, otherwise ordinary people would not recover so quickly from their injuries.