Celestial being

"Don't blame me for being talkative. Old man, tell me, have you opened a stall since you came here?" Ulu smiled and said without caring.

"This..." As soon as the blind old man opened his mouth, his stomach growled at an inappropriate time.

Obviously, not only was he not open, but he couldn't even fill his stomach.

When Wulu saw this, he burst out laughing. He wanted to get some money to give him, but he only had spiritual stones with him. He wanted to get some dry food, but he only had pills.

"Old man, I don't have any money here, only a pot of wine. If you don't mind, I'll treat you to a drink." Ulu thought for a while and said.

His wine is naturally a magical wine with abundant spiritual power. Just drinking one cup can make the old man live longer. It is not a problem to use it to satisfy his hunger. Of course, he cannot drink too much, otherwise his mortal body will not be able to bear it.

"Is there wine? It would be nice if there was some meat." Hearing this, the blind old man was immediately happy, and then said a little disappointed.

"Then wait a moment." Uru said.

After that, he turned and left the stall, and came back a moment later. There was already an oil paper bag in his hand, which contained a large piece of animal meat, which he had just gone back to get.

"Old man, this meat is full of vitality and this wine is very strong. Don't eat too much. Save it and eat it slowly." Ulu placed the wine and meat in front of the blind old man and warned.

After that, he turned around and left.

"Hey, don't go. Old man, I always keep my word and never eat for free. However, I don't have any money to give you, so I will give you a divination for free. How about it?" The blind old man heard the movement and said quickly.

"It's just some meat and wine, old man, you don't have to worry about it." Ulu turned around, waved his hand, and said with a smile.

"Hey, what's the difference between asking for food for free and asking for food? Boy, don't break my rules. If you give me the meat and wine today, you can predict whether you want to predict this hexagram or not." The blind old man said. His voice suddenly rose and he shouted.

When Wu Lu heard this, he thought that he was still a weirdo, but he didn't want to pay attention to it and turned around to leave.

"You are a trapped beast. If you can walk today, can you still walk tomorrow?" At this time, the slightly sarcastic voice of the blind old man suddenly came from behind.

Wulu's body suddenly stiffened, and he couldn't move any further.

After a while, he returned and squatted down in front of the blind old man, staring at the withered and dark face, full of confusion.

The blind old man ignored him, picked up the wine bottle and took a sip, and his withered body suddenly trembled comfortably.

Then, he raised his hand and threw it away. He took out a broken bowl with a chipped mouth from somewhere, and dropped it squarely in the middle of the black cloth with the star map on it.

What surprised Ulu was that the bowl was full of water, but it didn't overflow at all.

Wulu looked at the bowl of water and then at the blind old man, somewhat confused.

"Put your index finger into the bowl. Your left hand is born with it, so put it on your left hand." The blind old man seemed to have noticed Ulu's hesitation and said.

Wu Lu already knew that the person in front of him was probably not an ordinary person, so he subconsciously pointed his left index finger into the broken bowl and let his fingertips dip into the water.

The blind old man raised his hand and pulled towards the edge of the broken bowl, which immediately made a trembling "buzz" sound.

Immediately afterwards, the water in the broken bowl began to move rhythmically, creating waves of water ripples. On the seemingly ordinary black cloth of the star chart, stars one after another lit up.

Wulu looked surprised, but the old man's low murmur came to his ears:

"The stars are divided into wings and the bullfights are competing against each other, and the aspirations and ambitions are different from each other.

Jianggong Immortal Mansion can be seen far away, but it is difficult to escape from the many misfortunes.

Even if the sky is high, there is a ladder to climb the clouds, but if you are stuck in the mud, you will not be able to climb it.

If you want to escape freely, the immortals and demons have no sex. "

When his voice stopped, Ulu suddenly came back to his senses and was sweating profusely.

"Senior." He murmured, but the objects in front of him changed instantly.

All the bustling pedestrians and stalls around him disappeared, and the day turned to night in an instant. A lone moon hung high above his head, and he appeared on the top of a misty mountain.

On the top of the mountain, there was still the star map in front of him, and sitting opposite him was still the dark, shriveled, blind old man.

"I don't know who the senior is, why are you enlightening the junior here today?" Wulu stood up and clasped his fists, but found that he had returned to his original appearance without knowing when.

"You're not human, you're not immortal, you're not demon. You're in a very bad situation." The blind old man didn't look like he had any sense of immortality. He grabbed the meat of an animal and gnawed it with one hand, while he held a wine flask and poured wine into it.

He acted as if he didn't hear Ulu's question at all.

"As the seniors said, you can't help yourself." Ulu said with a bitter smile.

"However, there is still hope for salvation." The blind old man shook the wine bottle and said casually.

Seeing that the drink seemed to be gone, he curled his lips and threw it away.

"Senior, please give me some advice." Ulu said with surprise on his face after hearing this.

While speaking, he quickly took out another pot of fairy brew and handed it over.

"Yes, for the sake of your wine, I will teach you the art of virtual thought." The blind old man grabbed the wine bottle, opened the bottle cap, smelled it, nodded with satisfaction, and said.

"Thank you, senior. I wonder what this virtual thought technique is?" Wu Lu thanked him first and then asked.

"Why are you asking so many questions? You'll know if you give it a try." The blind old man said, not too lazy to explain.

When Wulu heard the words, he stopped talking and waited quietly for the blind old man to tell.

After he drank a few sips of wine, he began to teach the technique of "Xu Nian Kung", and his voice buzzed in Ulu's ears like an echo.

At first, Ulu could still hear what he was saying clearly, but after a while, the voice became more and more blurry and misty, making it impossible to hear clearly.

But for some reason, Ulu felt that under the guidance of this voice, the mana in his body began to move along a special path.

This is completely different from the various techniques he has practiced in the past. It seems that all the magic power avoids the main meridians of the twelve main meridians and the eight extraordinary meridians, and follows the subtle meridians, just like the sword takes a wrong turn.

Immediately afterwards, the demonic energy in his body also started to move, and the mana of the Nascent Soul cultivator that did not belong to him also started to move, and then the blood-colored crystal between his eyebrows also lit up.

Wulu only felt that mixed forces were running at the same time, and his body seemed to be bursting.

This is also true. There are blood-red cracks like magma appearing in his body, and he is indeed on the verge of collapse.

But as he endured it with great endurance, the power that seemed to be about to explode finally subsided, and the various powers continued to return to peace, and there were even signs of being able to embrace all rivers and return to one place.

At this time, the blind old man had finished preaching. He seemed to be able to sense the changes in Ulu, and couldn't help but admire: "Such a tough mind is the most suitable person to be the successor of my mantle, but it's a pity... alas..."

Halfway through the words, it turned into a heavy sigh.

"But I have taught you this virtual thought skill, and I can be regarded as half of your mentor. With this method by your side, the more complex your learning will be in the future, the more conducive it will be to your practice. I just hope you will not change your original intention!" "The blind old man sighed and said.

By the time he finished speaking, Ulu had already quickly mastered this method.

As a cool air circulated throughout the meridians, the expression on his face gradually changed from the pain at the beginning to calmness, and the terrible cracks on his body gradually recovered, leaving only shallow streaks.

The various forces in his body also began to become peaceful, quickly gathered together, and gradually merged into one place, but there was no intention of refuting each other.

The blind old man looked at Ulu who was gradually calming down with his empty eyes. He put away the wine bottle, nodded with satisfaction, turned around and took a step towards the distance. His figure melted into the void and disappeared in an instant.

Wulu was already in a quiet valley, still immersed in cultivation and had no idea about it.

…

Outside the main hall of Changchun Temple, a long line of Wuyue Sect disciples held food trays with roast chicken, lamb legs, grilled fish and other delicacies on them, and they were brought into the hall one after another.

In the main hall, there was a large round table. Sitting at the table was a big man with blood hair wearing animal skins, putting plates of delicious food into his mouth and devouring it.

This person's skin is dark and shiny, as if made of fine steel. Although he is not big, he gives people the feeling of a ferocious beast from the ancient times.

"Lord Xue Li, what do you think?" The Blood Demon Ancestor stood nearby and asked with a respectful look on his face.

Wu Yueshen was also in the temple, but he was sitting far away, with a calm expression but a little impatience in his eyes.

"The taste is too bland, but it has a unique flavor." Xue Li threw a roast chicken into his mouth and said vaguely.

The Blood Demon Ancestor breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Xue Li was still satisfied.

"How is the situation with the boundary-breaking formation?" Xue Li suddenly stopped eating and asked.

"Lord Xue Li, I have already accumulated more than half of the power of the stars needed to launch the formation. Just to attract you, a lot of it was consumed. It will take more than ten days to fully accumulate." The Blood Demon Ancestor said.

"Very good, we must be prepared for the formation in these ten days. The two of you will personally guard the formation and don't make any mistakes again!" Xue Li said.

"Yes." The Blood Demon Ancestor responded in a deep voice.

A trace of displeasure flashed in Wu Yueshen's eyes, but it quickly disappeared without saying a word.

In his opinion, this Xue Li was only in the middle stage of returning to the void, but he was so bossy to him. His soul power had also reached the middle stage of witchcraft, and was faintly approaching the late stage of witchcraft. He was not afraid of the opponent.

"What? You, Wu Yueshen, have any objections to a certain family's words?" Xue Li seemed to feel something, and turned to look at Wu Yueshen.

"I am obeying the orders of Lord Demon Lord. If you want to instruct me to do things, you should first obtain the order from Lord Demon Lord." Wu Yueshen sneered, stood up, and walked outside.

Xue Li looked at Wu Yueshen's back, a cruel smile appeared on his lips, his figure moved, and disappeared in a blur.