With a look of shame and uneasiness, Xiao Bailong told what happened exactly as it was.
When it came to digging up the wooden house to find treasures, Venerable Qinghu asked in confusion: "How do you know there will be treasures under the wooden house?"
"I, I guessed." Xiao Bailong said hesitantly.
Venerable Qinghu frowned for a while, turned around and emphasized to Jiang Xiaoxi again that he should avoid interacting with Xiao Bailong.
Although he hopes that his good disciple will experience the world of mortals and become mentally stronger.
But I don’t want to see my good disciple become “dirty” inside.
Following a greedy person who dug up the wooden house left by the ancient saint because of speculation, it is difficult to imagine what the simple Jiang Xiaoxi will become.
Xiao Bailong looked ugly, but he still cheered up and continued talking.
Soon the most critical moment came.
The hunchbacked old man in the brand changed and turned into a god-like figure, claiming to have a glimpse of eternal life. His power was almost exactly the same as the mysterious shadow just now.
"Reincarnation Holy Lord Heavenly King's policy?"
"There are thousands of people with thousands of faces, all over the world."
Everyone chanted this name, and unconsciously felt infinite shock in their hearts.
Venerable Qinghu frowned and pondered for a long time, and shook his head: "I have never heard of this person, but I became enlightened too late, and I rarely pay attention to external affairs during my daily practice, so it is normal not to know. Maybe he was the all-powerful figure in ancient times.
Big shot."
"Could he be one of the most amazing monks that Yun Huanming mentioned?" Lin Xi said.
Probably only those beings can have such a scene.
"It's very possible." Venerable Qinghu nodded.
Lin Xi silently thought that if this was the case, the other party might also be his future enemy.
At this time, Yun Zhilan suddenly raised his head and said to himself: "Ten thousand people with thousands of faces? In the name of reincarnation, this reminds me of a incomplete immortal scripture found in an immortal tomb."
Everyone looked at Yun Zhilan.
The Immortal Tomb is indeed a good place. It connects the two realms of the spirit and the mortal world. It is suspected to be a fragment of the immortal world. There are many ancient buildings and ruins, which contain the secrets of the spiritual world and countless immortal connections.
Yun Zhilan stayed in the Immortal Tomb for a long time, and he never even visited the entire Immortal Tomb.
In today's spiritual world, there are not many things left from ancient times, and there are traces of deliberate erasure by human intervention.
But everything in the Immortal Tomb is quite well preserved.
Even in many places in the Immortal Tomb, the effect of enlightenment is comparable to that of the Holy Land.
Therefore, Yun Zhilan is actually the person with the richest knowledge about ancient times among all the people.
"What kind of fairy scripture?" Lin Xi asked impatiently.
Yun Zhilan thought for a while and said: "It is an extremely desolate ruins. It looks like a ruins left after the collapse of a certain immortal sect. The spiritual energy is exhausted and there is almost nothing. The immortal books have weathered into
The powder makes even the powerful magic weapon dim and lose its luster."
"But there is a mountain at the back of that site, and the forbidden formation has withstood the erosion of the years. Although it was destroyed, some of the formation is still in operation."
"I thought there was some treasure hidden inside, but I didn't expect there was anything. I used my spiritual eye method and found some ancient writings on the rock wall of the back mountain through the heavy dust."
"These words can be found on the rock wall, and every word is full of ancient simplicity."
"This is what I call the incomplete immortal scripture."
"If you practice this technique to the extreme, you can instantly transform into thousands of clones." Yun Zhilan said seriously.
Xiao Bailong curled his lips: "What's the use of just a clone? If you divide your own power thinly and turn it into millions of copies, wouldn't it mean that your opponent will kill you casually? It will only take you a little longer."
"No, it's different." Yun Zhilan shook his head: "The incarnation here is somewhat different from the incarnation we understand."
Everyone was confused: "What's the difference?"
"We normal monks condense their clones to separate their own spiritual power and soul. Essentially, the clone is still a part of ourselves. If it is damaged, it will also hurt ourselves."
"But when you practice this method, the clone you create is not yourself, but an individual with independent will, different emotions, and different identities."
"Different identities?" Lin Xi noticed something was wrong: "The clone is not me?"
Yun Zhilan nodded: "Yes. A clone that is completely different from myself, and there is not much connection with the original body."
"Completely independent individual?"
"It can be said that not only are they strangers, but they may also be of different genders. They may not even be human beings. They may also be demons, ghosts, spirits or spirits."
Everyone seemed to notice something, but they couldn't explain it clearly.
Yun Zhilan continued: "Thousands of clones are scattered in the world, experiencing thousands of human sufferings. They may be humble ants, they may be kings in charge of the situation, they may be big devils who cause harm to the world, or they may be worried about the country.
The great sage who cares about the people will return to his original form only after these clones die."
"Among these millions of clones, there may also be powerful immortals. Countless experiences can be reunited into one body, which is enough to understand everything in the human world."
The myriad of faces corresponds exactly to the "conjecture" of this Immortal Sutra.
Everyone finally understood the heaven-defying nature of this immortal scripture.
terrible.
Is this something that people can cultivate into?
Once you complete your cultivation, you will probably become an immortal immediately.
"However, this scripture is incomplete and incomplete. It is more like the imagination of a madman, so there is no follow-up at all, only conjecture." Yun Zhilan said: "The most important thing is that there is no saint's mark on this mountain wall, which is enough.
It proves that it was not left by a saint."
He has not even reached the realm of a saint, but he has conceived such a heaven-defying method. Of course, it can be said to be a fantasy.
So Yun Zhilan didn't care at that time.
He took a quick look, smiled and left.
Didn't take it to heart.
At this moment, when I heard Xiao Bailong say that thousands of people have many faces, I finally remembered that if I really continue to practice this incomplete fairy scripture, it seems that it can fit this kind of talk.
"Huh, if it wasn't left by a saint, then it must not be the Holy Lord of Samsara." Xiao Bailong breathed a sigh of relief: "The identities don't match."
Lin Xi was silent for a moment: "Could it be that it was left behind by the reincarnation saint before he became a saint?"
Everyone was slightly shocked when they heard this.
It is indeed possible.
If a monk creates a new path to immortality, it must be consistent throughout. A method that defies the heavens is rarely created immediately by a monk's whim. It must be guessed, developed, perfected, summarized step by step by the monk, and finally presented.
of.
If there is a crazy monk who has been imagining such terrible and heaven-defying things, he happens to be strong enough to achieve enlightenment and become a saint.
Maybe you can actually create something like this.
You must know that even if you reach the realm of a saint, you are by no means at the top.
There is such a common ground.
Maybe it is really possible that it was left behind by the reincarnation saint before he became a saint.
"If it is really what you suspect, then the Holy Lord of Samsara is probably the most terrifying type among the ancient saints." Lord Qinghu said slowly.
Even if he didn't kill himself, he wouldn't be a match for such a character.
Ziyue said: "So, these holy places actually belong to the reincarnation saint alone?"
"I'm afraid that's true." Yun Zhilan nodded: "It seems that among the thousands of clones of the Reincarnation Saint, some have embarked on the path of immortality and become saints."
The owner of these holy places, if traced to their source, is the Holy Lord of Samsara.
Everyone began to figure out some things.
No wonder so many holy places appear frequently in the same period of time, because they originally belong to the same person.
Lin Xi fell into thinking.
The existence of saints is not recognized by the laws of the Tao.
If that's really the case.
If a guy of this level wants to come back, he must use a very special method.
What exactly is it?
Because the Holy Lord of Samsara does not correspond to any divinely illuminated or divinely forbidden place.
Yuanwu Ling had to absorb the power of Shenzhao Di before he dared to go to Zhongzhou to truly recover. Coupled with Yun Huanming's words, Lin Xi concluded that Shenzhao Di might be more like a "backup" for those guys' power.
And if they lose their backup, it shouldn't be that easy for them to come back.
It's impossible that the existence behind the divine light somewhere is actually the clone of the Holy Lord of Samsara, right? That's too outrageous. If that were the case, the Holy Lord of Samsara might not be able to directly unify the spiritual world.
Xiao Bailong was so frightened that his face turned pale.
Did you dig out the foundation of this kind of character yourself?
This was a powerful being in ancient times, and might even have directly modified the laws of heaven.
It's over now.
Ruined!
Wait, the foundation...
Xiao Bailong seemed to have grasped some life-saving straw: "He said that his foundation was dug out, that's why he was so angry and manifested himself before he woke up. So, we actually have a way to prevent him from waking up!!"
"That seems to be the truth." Lin Xi pondered for a moment: "Doing this will anger him and will definitely affect some of his plans."
"Then if we just dig up all these holy places, wouldn't we be able to sit back and relax?"
Xiao Bailong was excited about his quick wit.
Just when everyone thought this was a good idea.
Lin Xi said silently: "I'm afraid not."
"Why not!" Xiao Bailong was a little excited.
"There are at least a few hundred holy places in the world at the same time. After long years of erosion, even holy places will inevitably be destroyed, so in fact, the real number of holy places should be more."
"And in fact, my taking away the saint's brand was also a kind of damage to the holy land, and it did not cause any chaos."
"So it is estimated that not every holy land will cause interference to the Holy Lord of Samsara."
"There may be some key to it that we haven't figured out yet."
After thinking about it, everyone couldn't help but nod in agreement with Lin Xi's statement.
If a holy place is destroyed, there will be such big consequences.
There are too many uncontrollable factors.
There is absolutely no need for the Holy Lord Samsara to leave such a dangerous arrangement.
Xiao Bailong was stunned: "Then why did something go wrong when it was my turn?"
If you think about it carefully, it's just a small wooden house dug out.
Compared with Lin Xi's blasphemous behavior of forcibly taking away the saint's brand, it's nothing!
Lin Xi looked at Xiao Bailong sympathetically: "It seems like you have some talent for disrupting other people's plans. I don't know whether you are lucky or not."