Chapter 984 Let's make a deal, the projection will come to the world of the ten directions
"Young man, you are dying."
Qin Yang looked at the young man in front of him and said this naturally.
Sitting blankly on the stone, it was like performing performance art, with the back hunched, the head held high, the mouth open, and the eyes staring blankly at the sky.
His dream world only has three colors: black, white and gray, and everything seems to be fading away from the end of the world bit by bit towards his location.
Even in b's completely illusory dream world, if such a sign occurs, there is basically only one situation.
This guy is going to die. He is already on his deathbed and has passed out.
What will appear in a person's dream is most directly related to a person's experience. Based on Qin Yang's previous experience of monitoring the dreams of other undead souls, he can tell a lot of things at a glance.
For example, this guy is full of unwillingness, so when the world collapses, he will look from the outside in, and he doesn't want to die.
This guy is a monk, and his strength is not too high. It can be roughly estimated that it covers a large area, from the Divine Sea to the Lingtai stage.
The background should be neither high nor low.
Summarizing all kinds of information, Qin Yang can probably infer that this guy is considered to be in the middle level among the monks, not a strong one, and he should be one of the mainstays in his force.
The most suitable candidate.
Qin Yang came floating in front of this guy.
The man who was staring blankly at the sky seemed to have regained his composure, and his pupils began to shine.
He raised his head and looked at the person who came. He could clearly see his true appearance at a glance, but in an instant he seemed to have changed into another person.
Each breath will change several times, and nothing will be repeated.
He seemed to have seen countless people, more and more, so that in the end, he lowered his head in inexplicable discomfort, and did not dare to look any more.
He instinctively had a feeling that if he continued to watch, he would either die or go crazy.
He didn't know that this was information that was seriously beyond his tolerance. Just like what he clearly saw should be white light, Qin Yang gave him the ability to see colored nuclear explosions after getting in touch with him.
He simply couldn't bear it.
He also didn't realize that his consciousness, which had begun to disperse, was being gathered by Qin Yang.
"Young man, you are going to die."
"Yes, I seem to have remembered it." The young man's memory began to emerge. His expression was a bit complicated, with a bit of regret and reluctance. His anger was surging, but he had no choice but to dissipate.
According to his own prediction, he should be dead by now.
He stood up and looked at his surroundings. Looking at the black, white and gray world, and the collapsing world in the distance, he suddenly felt that this place was spectacular.
"Is this the world after death?"
The legend of the Realm of the Dead has become so popular that now, it has basically become the default truth for everyone.
Over the years, there have been rumors that if the deceased ancestors did something great in the realm of the dead, or found something specific, they could give dreams to their blood relatives in the realm of the living.
I heard that a certain rising star hundreds of years ago received the Dharma passed on by his ancestors in their dreams.
"This is not the realm of the dead yet, but you are about to go to the realm of the dead."
"Are you from the ancient underworld?"
"One of my identities is indeed."
"Then you want to take me away?"
Qin Yang curled his lips. This guy hadn't figured out the situation yet, so he took the news that was passed down from person to person in the Shifang Realm as true.
Damn it, there are too many people passing away every day in this world, how can there be so many people to pick them up?
Most creatures, at this stage, have no chance of even appearing in the realm of the dead.
"You think too much. No one will come to guide you. You will only appear directly in the realm of the dead under the rules of heaven and earth.
And 99% of people are not even qualified to appear in the Realm of the Dead. With your strength, you basically have no chance.
I'm here to make a deal with you.
I want to lend you your body and soul. As the price of the transaction, I will let you appear in the realm of the dead.
It can even help you reach the place of death smoothly and give you a chance to die.
Now, make your choice, agree or disagree."
Qin Yang didn't talk nonsense to him and directly stated the purpose.
There is no need to play tricks with a young monk, or he will be defeated by another one.
Anyway, there are not many people in the world of ten directions, certainly not including monks.
The young man was stunned. With his knowledge, he couldn't understand what prerequisites were needed to achieve this.
But he understood that he really had nothing worth worrying about for such a big boss.
He can no longer control the so-called physical body and should be dead. As for the soul, if he is dead...
Forget it, there is nothing left to do.
As for the big guy in front of me, is what he said true?
Forget it, it doesn't matter, whether it's true or false, if he refuses now, he will end up in ashes.
After thinking this, he nodded decisively.
"make a deal."
As for helping him get revenge, he didn't mention it at all.
If this big boss needs his body and soul, he will naturally have to rely on his identity. If someone comes to kill him later, the big boss will definitely not tolerate it.
"A very smart decision. This is the best result for you."
Even Qin Yang couldn't have directly saved this young man during his dream.
If he had this ability, it would be easier to directly kill people through dreams.
Qin Yang stretched out his hand, and divine light gathered in his palm. Countless runes and patterns, after gathering, turned into a book, which appeared in his palm.
On the cover of the book, there is a cross-eyed native dog.
Qin Yang opened the book and handed it to the young man.
"Come on, sign your name or fingerprint."
The young man had no hesitation. Anyway, he couldn't understand whether this was a necessary contract procedure or a necessary ritual like ironing dishes and chopsticks before a meal.
I happily pressed my fingerprints on the tree.
Qin Yang took back the book with a smile. The book dispersed, turned into divine light, and fell into his body again.
He stretched out a hand and touched the young man's forehead, leaving his mark.
If there is such a thing, it will inevitably appear in the realm of the dead.
Likewise, if he has this thing, there will definitely be a ferryman to the sea of suffering to send him there.
When he reaches the other side, there will naturally be members of the Taoist sect who will assist him on his way to the Ministry of Life and Life.
"Go ahead."
In an instant, the figure that the young man gathered here gradually disintegrated until it completely disappeared.
At the last moment, he finally saw clearly what this big boss with no fixed face looked like.
It was exactly what he looked like, as if he was looking at himself in the mirror.
The only difference was that the eyes were different, but in just a moment, he saw that the other person's eyes were the same as his.
He suddenly understood that the boss really wanted to use his identity.
Handing over your identity here is naturally the best.
The young man completely dissipated, leaving only Qin Yang who had transformed into a young man.
Qin Yang looked at himself and smiled happily.
It really happened.
Although he took advantage of a loophole, the Realm of the Dead still gave him some face.
But if you open one eye and close one eye, you still have your eyes closed.
This is the method that Qin Yang deduced over five hundred years of experience.
First, he has no blood relatives in the ten directions.
There is nothing wrong with following the dream master to watch other people's dream spells and monitor the whole process.
Even an ordinary person knows that these are two concepts when looking at and operating them.
Therefore, he needs to get great authority from the dream master to find the right person.
Second, he discovered a method called the projection of the heavens.
The method is as its name suggests. If it is projected, it will not affect anything if it is purely for surveillance. The danger is not great, but considering that the original owner who found out this method was targeted by him, he died miserably.
This method has been kept under wraps by Qin Yang, and he has never thought of using it.
He even thought for a time that he would never use this method.
He has many methods, I personally come to take a look, and all kinds of long boards are enough to deal with all emergencies that can be imagined.
Why use something with such obvious shortcomings? If it fails, you will be targeted and killed.
Physical immunity, in this world, is not as good as his physical defense bonus???.
So this method was kept at the bottom of the box until it was revealed later when I was doing deductions.
After completing the first one, make some changes and take advantage of the Realm of the Dead.
Hey, it seems to work.
Isn't this the perfect way to infiltrate?
After making a deal with someone, and the other party voluntarily gives up and helps him complete the casting of the projection of the heavens, he can complete the replacement of the dream owner in the dream.
Except for the self-awareness, everything else still belongs to the original owner.
From the physical body to the soul, to the experiences and memories, everything still belongs to others.
The only difference is that the self-awareness has changed.
This is also a modification made with reference to the three life bodies.
As for flaws, they are almost the same as the three-life body.
After the consciousness is projected, the person carrying it dies, and he will probably die too.
However, his true form is in the realm of the dead.
It was already in a state of death.
Really in the world of ten directions, the person who was beaten was completely destroyed.
That……
Return to the realm of the dead.
The last shortcomings have been made up, and a perfect escape route is now available.
What else is there to say, sneak into the world of ten directions.
God is unaware of it.
Qin Yang looked at the surrounding environment. It was still black and white and gray. On the far horizon, the world was still collapsing.
With a thought, he disappeared into this dream.
Before he could open his eyes, he found that he could no longer open them.
The eyelids are as heavy as mountains, and the body is like a prison.
The fire of life in the body has only a tiny spark that cannot be detected, and the whole body has been penetrated by the death energy.
The flowing true energy is also constantly leaking and disintegrating.
At this point, he is actually a dead man.
Qin Yang's consciousness replaced the young man named Zuo Yu from the dream world. When he woke up from the dream, he was Zuo Yu.
The terrifying power of consciousness suddenly descended.
Just relying on the power of consciousness, everything in the body and soul was forcibly solidified.
He carefully protected the last trace of life. Based on his years of experience in extinguishing life and rekindling it, he mobilized a trace of undetectable death energy and used it as fuel with extreme caution, simmering that trace of life bit by bit.
.
Slowly expand it again.
After the vitality changed from the dark fire to the open fire again, he began to mobilize the power in his body bit by bit, warming up his body, restoring his body, and restoring his soul.
After a while, Qin Yang slowly opened his eyes.
There was darkness all around. Through the darkness, Qin Yang could see at a glance that he was lying in a coffin with the coffin lid nailed shut.
The craftsmanship of the coffin is extremely poor, and burrs can still be seen on the inner side of the coffin lid.
Qin Yang didn't rush to uncover the coffin and continued to recover slowly.
Then digest and master Zuo Yu's power, and at the same time warm his soul and sort out his memory.
It was pretty much what he expected, with Lingtai cultivation level, a sect behind him, and average strength.
Putting aside the small sects that would perish within a few decades or hundreds of years, and the medium-sized sects that can be passed down for thousands of years, his sect can be considered a very ordinary type.
It's good. The inheritance is not too old, so it has no direct relationship with the ancient bosses.
Seeing how rubbish this coffin is, even if you are not a top figure in the sect, it is not so bad.
Well, I found it, provoked the boss, and was beaten to death by the boss.
It depends on the situation, that is, the sect tolerates the situation and does not even dare to hold a funeral.
It is estimated that someone with a conscience discovered this broken coffin, secretly found the body, found a place, and buried it quietly. It was better than being a monk and ending up with the body exposed in the wilderness and died without a complete body.
Qin Yang was not in a hurry and just lay in the coffin and waited for seven days.
I keep giving away coffins, but the time I spend lying in the coffin is only a handful.
After waiting until his physical body had almost recovered and his soul was stable, Qin Yang gently pushed the coffin lid.
With a flicker of his body, he emerged from the soil.
Surrounded by a dense forest, the feng shui didn't look very good. There was no sunlight. When I looked back, I saw that there wasn't even a grave or tombstone on the ground. The ground was all covered with dead branches and leaves.
It is estimated that the person who buried Zuo Yu secretly did not even dare to erect a grave for fear that others would find out.
After looking through the memories left by Zuo Yu, it seems that an old deacon in the sect would have the heart to do such a thing.
Qin Yang touched his cheek, walked out of the forest, looked up at the sky, and grinned.
Shifang Realm, I am finally here.
There is no disaster, no need to pretend, everything looks perfect.
In fact, if there is no realm of the dead, doing this is simply courting death.
Forcibly changing from a Taoist master who didn't know how strong he was to an injured Lingtai monk, he was not looking for death.
Taking such a big risk, the probability of death is several levels higher than if I were to come in person.
But it doesn't matter. Just die, as if no one has died before.
The important thing is that only in this way can we perfectly avoid all possible surveillance in the Shifang Realm and avoid the world itself.
He's just a Lingtai monk, and even Heavenly Tribulation doesn't bother to show up.
Besides, according to Qin Yang's deduction, this is not considered an advent, but can only be regarded as a projection of the heavens, and there will be no heavenly calamity.
Qin Yang was not in a hurry to go out and wander around. He turned around and went into the mountains, digging for elixirs and refining them himself to heal his body and warm his soul.
When Zuo Yu offended someone, it didn't matter who was right or wrong. If the other party was stronger, he had offended the person.
It would be a great loss if you were beaten to death with your residual blood everywhere.
You went through so much trouble to sneak in, only to be sent back to the cemetery the next day. Isn’t that a shame?
so……
After Qin Yang restored the earthen tomb to its original appearance, he went all the way into the mountain forest and stayed there for half a year.
Recover from injuries, restore the strength of the spiritual platform, and by the way, try to use this body to perform some techniques.
After it was almost done, Qin Yang rubbed his face, pinched his face casually, and walked out of the forest.
Go to the human settlement in the Shifang Realm.
As soon as I arrived outside a big city, I saw divine light floating in the sky, and three ferocious beasts that looked like unicorns came swaggering in, pulling a jade chariot.
The jade chariot did not fall in front of the city gate, but flew directly into the city. The people guarding the city gate even opened the way for fear that the big boss would trigger the defense formation.
When the jade chariot flew in, a large group of people were seen flying in from behind and landed in front of the city gate.
Qin Yang sniffed his nose gently and grinned.
The smell of the Great Magic Sutra...
There really is no place in life where we don’t meet each other.
The little butt back then is now flourishing and shaking in the Shifang Realm.