Enter the Immortal Cultivation

[And a belated leave request]

"'Oh, senior, what a coincidence, you are also a reincarnation.' 'Yes, what a coincidence'... Tsk tsk tsk, this dilemma of 'the sect is embarrassed by so many things' is really... so funny !”

In the illusion, Wang Qi laughed so much that he fell down. The people around him quickly looked at him like a madman. Only then did Wang Qi remember that there were other people around him. But these people are different from me. They do not have such an omniscient perspective and can see every detail in the illusion.

So, he stood up, cleared his throat, and said: "Seniors! You must be very clear about the purpose of calling you here today. This..." He pointed to the Zhen Shan Zi in his hand, "I picked it up when I was a child. The old man with the ring is the last Mahayana monk in the old era. The old man with the ring is physically disabled and has a strong will. Sorry, he is obviously not in good health. I am not being strict. Although he no longer has a body, he still insists on working as a handyman and voluntarily serving as a demonstrator to save enough merit to resurrect his body. Recently, he saved another sum of money just to film this mirage show. The final glory of Luofu Xuanqing Palace made him remembered - especially when he was beaten into a dog. Is it inspiring?"

Every time Wang Qi said another word, Zhen Shanzi's face became darker. At this time, he had already manifested his body shape, and he was an old man wearing a black robe.

And around them, there were a large group of avatars wearing either Luofu Xuanqing Palace Taoist robes or Huangji Split Heaven Taoist official uniforms - naturally, they were all played by Jinfa Yuanshen monks.

And their location is the "Zhongshen Palace", the main hall of Luofu Xuanqing Palace.

Wang Qi's nonsense is getting more and more outrageous. Now, he has said, "Zhen Chanzi's spirit of dedication to art is worthy of our learning! Therefore, we should cooperate with him and perform this scene well! Today, we are all members of Luofu Xuanqing Palace!" "

What's even more frightening is that many Yuanshen masters seem to fall for this trick, and some have even silently shed tears of sympathy and begun to look at Zhen Shanzi with encouraging eyes.

For a moment, Zhen Shanzi just felt tired.

An Anbu Yuanshen master who knew the true purpose of this scene whispered: "Old sir, I feel bad..."

Zhen Shanzi nodded sadly: "Well, even if it's an illusion, I can't beat up Huangji Tiandao..."

The ANBU master suddenly felt like something soft was feeding the dog in his heart. Zhen Shanzi grinned: "If you can't even look past this, then I've spent ten thousand years in vain."

"Well, this... seems to be the scene where Mr. you were beaten to death, right? Moreover, this guy Wang Qi... is planning to use your ancestral skills as bait..."

Zhen Shanzi said in a relaxed tone: "Even if I feel unhappy, I can't change what is wrong?

"You are so heartless... Look at yourself being beaten to death by others again..."

"I understood a few years ago that people with a small heart will go crazy sooner or later - especially in the era created by you people..."

At this time, Wang Qi had already stretched out his hand to greet: "Hey, old man, come here and tell these guys a story! Remember, this is a historical drama! Be serious!"

"You are the only one here who is not serious. Everything else is solemn enough." Zhen Shanzi shook his head and drove Wang Qi away: "You can find a place to hang out by yourself."

——Hey, this is the ugly face of a director who pushes the producer away!

Wang Qi laughed and walked around by himself, holding his hands behind his back.

Although this place is just a fantasy, every detail strives to be real, perfectly restoring the scene of the Luofu Xuanqing Palace back then, and it does have some viewing value.

Zhen Shanzi carefully explained every detail of the battle that destroyed the Luofu Xuanqing Palace based on his own memory.

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After the thick fog dissipated, all the ancient cultivators appeared in a small space. This room looked like it was on a certain floor of a certain tower. It was extremely wide and could accommodate more than three hundred people. This room is in the shape of a regular hexagon, with no doors or windows, and is entirely illuminated by a few pearls on the ceiling.

At this time, a strange feeling of embarrassment was filling the small room.

"Well..." Fan Zhongxing was still kneeling on the ground. On the other hand, Yi Xin, an old Taoist who hates the fact that iron cannot become steel, taught his disciples: "Ruyi Qi is related to the innate Tao of Tai Su. Those who are too Su are qualitative but intangible! The set of Dharma seals you just insisted on is divided into The shapes of yin and yang are combined into various magical powers! What are you doing with this seal script?"

"Tai Chi" is the last of the five innate Tai Chi. It is the form and quality of heaven and earth. In Tai Chi, the most basic change of "form" is the word "yin and yang".

Fan Zhongxing did not dare to talk back, but just whispered: "The way of innate Tai Chi is one of the five innate Tai Chi, after all, and it is as famous as the way of innate Tai Su..."

Yi Xin, an old Taoist, was so angry that he concentrated his palm power and almost wanted to kill this traitor of the sect. However, Ru Tianqi stopped him: "Don't be impulsive, this is the world of reincarnation..."

When Ru Tianqi's words fell into the ears of Yixin Lao Dao, it was natural that "our lives are still in the hands of others." The people in Luochen Sword Palace knew that Wang Qi cultivated these reincarnations and always had ulterior secrets. If he kills people randomly, he might be resented. But when it fell to the ears of those low-level disciples, this became "Don't kill your own people to avoid deducting points."

Wu Qi sighed: "Sure enough, he has rich experience..."

Yixin Laodao stopped angrily. He is not such an impulsive person at heart. However, a few days ago, he was defeated by a golden elixir stage monk, and his persistence and pride for most of his life were broken. He was also invaded by the inner demon curse. The obsession in his heart was amplified, and the inner demons were amplified, so he had such evil thoughts. With Ru Tianqi's hint, he finally remembered where this was.

——These little bastards don’t know that the things they regard as life are actually bait deliberately put out by others...

Yi Xin Lao Dao shook his head and calmed down his anger. He said to Fan Zhongxing: "Get up. Everyone has his own ambitions, and I don't force you to be an experienced Taoist. I have always regarded you as the next successor of the sect, and I am very angry for a moment. In fact, in this world of reincarnation, not to mention cultivating heretics, even if you are cultivating So what about the Demonic Way? Now that the fortune of the outsiders is strong and the momentum is overwhelming, you will have a good background if you join us... Just don’t forget about the Ruyi Taoist Sect in the future..."

Fan Zhongxing didn't know that his always stern and stubborn master had taken the wrong medicine today, but he still kowtowed and said, "Thank you, Master..."

Fan Zhongxing quickly returned to the crowd.

At this time, some sect disciples moved closer to the elders of their sects intentionally or unintentionally. The disciples of Ruyi Dao Sect, Xin Mo Huan Sect, and Luo Chen Sword Palace had vague intentions of leaving the Samsara Team. This made the reincarnators from Leixiao Sect, Wujitian Sect, Wushuang Sword Sect and other sects look a little ugly.

"Now people are all in unison." Xiao Jizong was very dissatisfied.

At this time, Fan Zhongxing's expression had returned to normal: "This is not a bad thing. At least the appeal of these sect elders is not weak, and they can unite low-level monks like us into a single rope."

Lu Longcheng spoke in a strange tone: "I'm just afraid that those elders will use reincarnations like us who are not from their sect as cannon fodder."

Fan Zhongxing shook his head: "Don't worry about that. If they really care about the lives of their sect disciples, they will definitely not let their sect disciples' teammates take risks - it is difficult for reincarnations who lose their teammates to break through the reincarnation world. The master’s trials again and again.”

Fan Zhongxing's words made many people feel at ease.

At this time, Mei Sicheng said: "That junior from the Ruyi Taoist sect is called Fan Zhongxing, right? I think you also have some wisdom. Come here and tell me what you think about this situation."

Fan Zhongxin walked over quickly, with an attitude that was neither humble nor arrogant, and explained his views on how to break the situation, which was much the same as before. This made Mei Sicheng a little surprised: "Huh? Why do we monks in the distraction stage use the same strategy as you monks in the golden elixir stage?"

Fan Zhongxing answered honestly: "Actually, I thought there would be reincarnations in the combined stage this time. Only the reincarnated people in the combined stage are truly qualified to leverage the two Mahayana monks, Taoist Master Luofu and Taoist Split Heaven. Now it seems that this mission is also a death mission for several seniors, right? Since it is a death mission, I think safety should come first."

"Although the various rules of the death mission seem to have been asked by the master of the reincarnation world to increase our points. However, this death mission is far more dangerous than ordinary missions."

Mei Sicheng nodded and turned to discuss with several other distracted monks. Although they agreed to cooperate with Wang Qi in acting, who knows whether that lunatic will let them "kneel before reality" for the sake of "truth is more important"? Therefore, people like themselves should stay away from areas that will be affected by the battles of high-level monks as much as possible.

Therefore, knocking a person unconscious in time and taking him out became everyone's preferred plan.

Just when several distracted monks were making plans, Wu Qi suddenly shouted: "On the wall... look at the wall quickly!"

The furnishings of this room are very simple, with sixteen walls, each with complex murals that look like cloud patterns or dragon patterns. In front of the sixteen men, each had two bookshelves. After every two rows of bookshelves, there is another long table. This seems to be a closed study.

However, if you move carefully, it is not difficult to find that the cloud patterns on the sixteen walls seem to have a special attraction, as if they can suck in people's souls.

This is clearly the effect of the inheritance of true meaning. Some people use powerful artistic conception and supreme skill to express the true meaning of a skill through the turns of cloud patterns.

"Is this..." Mrs. Huansha is also well-informed. She had vaguely heard about the old events of Luofu Xuanqing Palace.

"This is... the true inheritance of "Yin Yang Mixed Cave Ling Xiao Lu"!" (To be continued ~^~)