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Chapter 275: The person in memory, the fairy in the painting

The clear fairy light fell, and the flower twigs were surprised to find that they were floating upward.

"Is this the world of death?"

She looked down and saw countless confused souls lining up on the mottled ancient road, and many ghostly figures wearing nether-colored robes prostrating themselves on the ground.

The flower twigs flew higher and faster, flying faster and faster.

The ancient road shrank into a thread, and more ancient roads appeared, intertwining into a complex grid. There was a great being wearing a dark crown in mid-air, silently saluting. She just glanced at it, and her soul seemed to freeze.

He was so frightened that he immediately looked away.

All the scenes faded away, as if a certain membrane had been broken through, and the world became brighter.

A large fire-golden tree swayed in the wind, with bright sparks falling. There was a chessboard placed on the stone table under the tree. No one had touched it for a long time, and a thin layer of ash had fallen on it.

Hua Xiaozhi was in a daze. She saw herself coming out of the chessboard, and she didn't dare to think about what kind of existence could be able to play with the entire world of death.

"Where am I going?" she thought at a loss.

Time and space stretch towards the abyss at the feet of Hua Xiaozhi. The celestial glory does not increase or decrease, it is eternal and points to the source of everything.

The flower twigs were frightened and frightened, rising and advancing, and finally reached the end.

She saw a golden bridge that was difficult to describe even to the extreme of imagination. Thousands of worlds were flowing under the bridge. On the other side of the bridge stood a figure in green clothes, hazy and unable to see clearly.

"Climb the Immortal Bridge, enter the Immortal Book, and live in the Immortal Realm forever from now on, enjoying eternal life!"

A calm voice came from the other side of the Golden Bridge. Hua Xiaozhi's heart swayed, her mind went blank from the shock, and she suddenly stepped onto the bridge automatically.

The next moment, all feeling was lost.

In the New Territories, Lin Yuan took back the Shengxian Bridge, spread out his palms, and the little ball of Hua Xiaozhi's soul was lying quietly.

"This world is completely different." Lin Yuan sighed as he stared at the small ball protected by his power.

The battle between the civilization masters and the illusion destroyed all order. Therefore, the bottom layer of the New World is not microscopic particles, and there are no quarks, atoms and other structures.

The world is built on three forces. It can also be said to be a world of pure energy and pure rules. All things are the simulation of energy and rules.

"If a creature in the spiritual world wants to live here, it must change its body and wash it again with the rules here."

"But in this way, they become energy-ruled beings. It was said in ancient times that breath-eaters live as long as gods, and the creatures in the New World are indeed as immortal as immortals."

In the following time, Lin Yuan gave the second priority to the adaptation of spiritual creatures to the new world.

How to sublimate their life forms without destroying the original bodies is a big topic. Even Lin Yuan, who has great computing power, will have to study it for a long time.

During this period, Lin Yuan also called out his old friend Soul Star Lord.

"You called me out just for such a trivial matter?" The Soul Star Master looked impatient.

In his opinion, there is no need to go to such trouble. Throw those lives in directly. After they die, the reborn ones will naturally adapt to the local environment.

"This place of yours is too difficult. Do you know that it is easy to calculate the trajectory of one star, and it is not difficult to calculate two stars, but it is as difficult as climbing to the sky with three stars. You have three forces entangled here, and it is almost impossible to do it.

"

The Soul Star Master shook his head after hearing Lin Yuan's request.

"Almost, it means it's still possible. Besides, you are here." Lin Yuan said with a smile.

"I'm too lazy to try." Soul Star Master refused.

"It's okay, just lie down and don't move, I'll be fine. This is also about improving my strength. You don't want me to be unable to stop your enemies in the future." Lin Yuan patted the Soul Star Master on the shoulder and said.

"Okay." Thinking of the horror of the two mortal enemies, the Soul Star Master reluctantly agreed.

But he soon regretted it.

Lin Yuan asked him to simulate the soul of Hua Xiaozhi, and then began to work vigorously.

It is truly merciless!

The Soul Star Master didn't even know how many times his soul exploded, and he was immediately numb afterwards.

"Can you do it? How about I do it?" He couldn't stand Lin Yuan's rough methods anymore.

"It's okay! Old friend, you can rest peacefully while I come up with some new ideas. There will definitely be progress this time!"

Phew.

Before the Soul Star Master could speak, Lin Yuan confidently raised the knife and thrust it into his belly.

Such a perfect experimental body is something that is rare to find.



"Who is that person? How did I get into spiritual practice?"

After leaving Huayu Mountain, Lu Qing decided to pursue the two questions that had always been in her mind.

He must have forgotten a lot, but he still remembers the way back.

Lu Qing walked into a small town and walked up the mountain of the local sect.

There is probably only one person in the world who does not remember his mistakes and does moral things all the time, so even though he disappeared for more than ten years, the spiritual world still recognized him.

Lu Qing was invited to sit as a distinguished guest, and all the sect masters and elders were present.

"How can there be a second person? You came to visit alone before." The sect master said in surprise.

"Then why did you prepare three portions of spiritual fruits and three portions of meals?" Lu Qing questioned.

"Well, everyone knows that Sanren have better appetites." The sect leader said euphemistically.

"Really?" Lu Qing glanced at everyone's faces, feeling disappointed in his heart.

After eating the next portion in silence, Lu Qing declined the offer to stay the next day and continued on her way.

The longer the road traveled, the more obvious his growth trajectory was in Lu Qing's eyes.

He seemed to be really struggling all by himself, step by step from foundation building to the late stage of pill formation.

"But how is that possible? I may be able to explore and become an alchemy cultivator on my own, but I will never become an alchemy cultivator."

"The immortal is in the sky, and the Tao is in the heart. My heart is confused now, which means that my Tao is not long enough."

Lu Qing stood on the tide, facing the sea and roaring to the sky, and then moved towards the hometown of his birth.

The Royal Palace of the Qi Kingdom.

"Report~~~!"

"Don't report it! There are no outsiders here, little plum, come in quickly. I don't see you so excited about good news in general!" The luxurious young man on the dragon chair urged angrily.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Your Majesty, this is great news! Prince Qing has returned from seeking immortality! I heard from the worshipers at the foundation building stage that he is definitely an expert above the pill formation stage!" Xiao Lizi

said excitedly.

"Hiss! Immortal of the elixir-forming stage!" The emperor stepped down from the dragon chair, walked around excitedly, and pointed at the eunuchs in the audience, "Hurry, hurry, hurry! Welcome with the highest etiquette!"

That night, Lu Qing was sitting at the head of the banquet, while the emperor kept serving meat and pouring wine beside him. All the princesses and concubines lowered their eyebrows and kept peeking at her.

The musicians were beating the chimes and playing the pipa, and the dancers were dancing in response to the sound of the music. The nobles of the imperial city were changing cups, sometimes looking up at the stage in awe.

Lu Qing took a sip of wine and took in everyone's performance, suddenly feeling very strange.

The palace where he was born turned out to be no different from anywhere else.

Seeing the flattering smiles of his younger brothers and sisters, Lu Qing lost the joy of returning home.

After the reception banquet was over, he took out several storage rings and handed them to everyone.

"Where are the father and queen?" Lu Qing asked.

Suppressing his joy, the emperor squeezed out a touch of sadness on his face: "My father and my mother passed away due to illness a few years ago."

"That's it." Lu Qing's face showed loneliness.

"However, my father and the others have something left for my brother. It is said to be the immortal fate left by the immortal back then. When my brother comes back, I will give it to you," the emperor said.

"Immortal?" Lu Qing's breathing became rapid, and the answer he had been looking for seemed to be right in front of him.

"Take me there." He said excitedly.

The two passed through the guards and entered a secret house.

"That's it. But it seems to be an ordinary painting. If you want to say that it's unusual, it's probably just a blank."

The emperor pointed to the hanging painting in the middle of the room with a helpless expression.

If his father and mother had not unanimously asked him to keep it carefully before his death, he would have thrown the painting into the groceries.

Really ordinary.

"You go out first." Lu Qing said.

"Well, brother, watch slowly and call me if you need more." The emperor respectfully stepped back.

Lu Qing was the only one left in the room.

He stood in front of the hanging painting, and the model lake figure in his mind gradually appeared on the blank canvas.

Coming out of the fog.

"Disciple, you are finally here."

The figures in the canvas are completely clear, and the forest edge falls gracefully.

Memories are flooding back, and countless forgotten details come to mind.

"Master?!" Lu Qing's eyes widened.

"It's me. You have indeed reached the late stage of pill formation." Lin Yuan said with a smile.

"Master, do you really exist?"

Thinking of all the strange things in the past, Lu Qing asked doubtfully.

"What do you think?" Lin Yuan asked.

Lu Qing looked confused for a moment, and then became extremely determined.

"The Tao I cultivate is real and true, and the master I worship is of course also real!"

"Maybe. However, after this meeting, I will leave." Lin Yuan was noncommittal.

"Why?" Lu Qing asked anxiously.

"Because you are almost Nascent Soul. Haven't you noticed? After seeing me, you can no longer control your state, and the last obsession that blocked you is no longer there." Lin Yuan said.

Lu Qing was stunned, a ring loomed on his forehead, and the feeling of breaking through became stronger and stronger.

He suddenly had a clear understanding that after breaking through the Nascent Soul, everything would be different. By then, the Lin Yuan he saw would probably not be the unscrupulous master he was now.

Lin Yuan's figure gradually became blurry and pale, returning to the canvas.

Lu Qing watched as the Taoist in tattered robes slowly turned into a young man in blue. A strong sense of loss filled his heart, and he couldn't help but shout anxiously:

"Master, after you leave, where should I find you?"

"Go forward. There is a bridge at the end of the road."

"Step on the bridge, ascend to immortality, and see me."

The portrait of the young man faded away, and a majestic mountain range appeared on the hanging painting.

Lu Qing looked carefully and found a palace at the highest point of the mountain.

There is a gold-edged plaque with iron paintings and silver hooks on it, and the three characters "Eternal Life Palace" are written on it!


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