Enter the Immortal Cultivation

For Fan Zhongxing, this was another sleepless night.

He really couldn't sleep, and he was restless and couldn't concentrate on meditation and moving the Qi around the body, so he simply got up and flipped through the book.

The book in his hand was still very new, and the footer was still straight, but there were obvious creases on the spine. It was obvious that Fan Zhongxing had flipped through this book countless times in these days.

Since he was already a Jindan stage cultivator, he could see things even in weak light, and he could even cast spells to illuminate himself, so the darkness did not affect him. However, this was still a collective dormitory, with six people in one room, so Fan Zhongxing did not use talismans or spells to illuminate, but just got close to the window and read the book by the moonlight.

"What's the point of flipping through that broken book?" At this time, a voice came from the darkness.

"Old Lu." Fan Zhongxing lowered his voice and responded, "You can't sleep either?"

The speaker was Lu Longcheng. It is not known whether the modern monks intended it or not, but the people of the same "reincarnation team" were assigned to the same bedroom.

This is actually not in line with common sense. In order to prevent prisoners from escaping, the general jailer should choose to separate people who are familiar with each other.

"If a fool like me can't sleep, you, who have countless twists and turns in your mind, will suffer from insomnia even more." Lu Longcheng turned over on the single bed. This place is not arranged like a monk's residence at all - at least on Linghuang Island, except for some evil monks who like to take the tonic and have sex, no one will use the bed. Others who want to rest, all meditate.

For the ancient monks, sleeping is too luxurious.

"Is that so." Fan Zhongxing was not in a good mood and continued to flip through the book.

Lu Longcheng turned over again, and then said: "You can't see anything from the 'Shenjing Monk Rules' and 'Shenjing Guide' here."

"Well, it's okay, just take a look."

Lu Longcheng suddenly sat up: "Hey, Lao Fan, do you want to go out for a walk?"

"Well?" Fan Zhongxing was surprised: "Now?"

"Our house arrest order has ended. In theory, we can go out and relax this evening." Lu Longcheng said: "They will teach us the basics of modern law tomorrow, so we will come back before tomorrow morning."

It has been three days since they were brought to Shenjing. During these three days, they have undergone several inspections and have been taught a lot of basic common sense that must be followed in the modern law immortal way. It is said that tomorrow these monks will be arranged to enter the Shenjing Academy to learn all kinds of theoretical knowledge of the modern law immortal way.

Fan Zhongxing was persuaded. He also wanted to know what kind of city Shenjing is and what kind of world the modern law immortal way is.

Not in the fake environment created by Wang Qi, nor from books, nor from the mouths of elders, but from his own real experience.

Just as the two were tiptoeing to go out, a third voice sounded: "Take me with you?"

Wu Qi also sat up.

At this time, Xiao Jizong said: "If you can buy wine and meat, remember to bring me some..."

Chen Taihuan's work and rest are as regular as a machine. Even though the Jindan stage cultivators no longer need sleep, he insists on entering meditation at night. Even if he can't move the Zhoutian, visualization is also good. It seems that his enthusiasm for practicing ancient methods has not been defeated by the shocking fact that Wang Qi defeated the Holy Emperor.

Fan Zhongxing nodded. Only then did he feel that he was not alone.

——Sure enough, even if the reincarnation world is fake, there are some things from the reincarnation world that are real!

The last person is someone he just met, named Ye Taimang. He is not familiar with these people, so he only said "Be careful in everything, don't offend those modern method cultivators", and there is no more words.

Since this place is still under martial law, they dare not use their escape lights, but walk towards the city lightly.

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“Oh, it looks good.” In the night sky, a Yuanshen period master who monitors these “reincarnations” whispered: “Three people have decided to go out and take a look. Notify those in charge of monitoring to keep an eye on them - the behavior of these guys is important information.”

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At this time, the spring equinox has passed, the days are getting longer, the atmosphere retains the heat of the planet, and the night is not so cold. It was already Haishi when the three came out, but there was no chill in the air.

For people in other places, it was already past bedtime, but the nightlife of the people in Shenjing seemed to have just begun.

Yes, “nightlife”.

After the old nobles were eliminated, the curfew system in Shenjing completely disappeared. And what really made people go out at night was the street lights covering all the main roads and even alleys. The pure spiritual lamps illuminated the road, allowing everyone to travel.

Even at this point, there are still many pedestrians on the streets of Shenjing.

If it was in the past, it would be different. Except for the nobles of Shenjing who can use magic to illuminate the streets after going out, ordinary people generally do not go out at night. Some poor people even suffer from night blindness due to malnutrition and have to go to bed early.

It is much better now. The Heart Demon Curse is a poison that destroys the future of monks, but for mortals who do not seek immortality, it is no different from a good medicine for strengthening the body. People suffering from night blindness have long been gone. And the spiritual street lights guarantee their roads.

It is precisely because of the large flow of people on this road that the appearance of Fan Zhongxing and the three of them on this street is not out of the ordinary. They are now wearing the cassocks put down by the Immortal Alliance, but now it seems that there is no meaning of "prison uniforms" in it.

"Let's go." Fan Zhongxing walked along the path and walked onto a main road in Shenjing. At this time, his eyes lit up, and he felt like he saw stars surging like a river.

That's a vehicle. The vast public transportation system has not stopped yet. The artificially catalyzed, soulless and intelligent monster pulled the bus across the wide road. These flashes of light seem to be the vitality of this city.

It’s not just the lights on the bus. Decorative lights on some buildings, lights inside houses, lights from spiritual street lamps... Shenjing at night seems to be brighter than the starry sky.

It is hard to imagine that this city was still in ruins two or three years ago.

Among the countless rays of light, a high platform located in the center of Shenjing is the most eye-catching. It naturally emits infinite spiritual light, as if transformed by immortals and Buddhas, like a dream.

"Shenjing Zhangtai, the God of Man-Made, the location of the Great Jing Zhaoyin." Fan Zhongxing recalled the contents of the "Manual" and looked at this strange beauty, as if he wanted to carve this scene into his eyes.

The other two companions also stopped temporarily to admire the beautiful scenery they had never seen before.

In the mission world of "Blade Assassin", due to the rebellion of the agents set in the plot, the city in that virtual world is terrifying at night and full of murderous intent. Only countless chaotic decorative lights reflect the background of the story." past glory".

And Shenjing is in the midst of its glory.

Even the "golden luck" forcibly created by the Holy Emperor does not have such an intuitive and shocking effect.

"Awesome." Wu Qi sighed, and then said: "Let's go, we can't just watch one chapter, right?"

The three of them continued walking towards the center of the city. But just as they were passing by a restaurant, the scene in front of them suddenly changed, and countless delicacies appeared for no apparent reason.

"Illusion!" The three of them were startled and immediately prepared for a fight. However, the pile of food did not turn into something scary, nor did it hit them, nor did an enemy suddenly appear and drop all three of them. On the contrary, several different people appeared in the illusion, including a fat man who looked like a glutton, a beautiful young girl, and an ordinary young monk. They ate the delicious food with happy faces.

Then, there was a soundtrack: "Cyclamen in the Clouds, a century-old brand, worth eating!"

The three of them looked at each other.

--What's this?

——Illusion?

--has no meaning?

"Could it be that illusions in the mainland of China have become so widespread that they can be used to attract customers?" In the end, Fan Zhongxing, who had the most flexible mind, had to make such a guess.

A fat monk who was well-fed, well-fed and picking his teeth came out. Seeing the confusion on the three people's faces, he kindly reminded them, "Are you not scared? This is your first time in Shenjing?"

Fan Zhongxing nodded hesitantly.

"Hey, there's nothing to be ashamed of. I, Old Jia, was also scared when I saw this thing for the first time." The fat man said with a smile: "What is this called? A genius monk from Wanfa Sect said it specifically, oh oh, This concept is called 'Huan Qiang Zhen', and it is a type of illusion that was summarized by a disciple of Wanfa Sect half a year ago. This illusion will not affect your normal observation, but will only make you perceive more spirituality..."

Fan Zhongxing asked: "What's the monk's name?"

"Wang Qi! His name is Wang Qi!" The fat man patted his belly: "Don't look at me like this, but I actually admire him!"

Wu Qi looked shocked: "It's that person again..."

What kind of realm is this guy in? But the golden elixir is powerful enough to kill immortals, and he also has such wisdom!

Fan Zhongxing, on the other hand, looked horrified.

——Half a year ago, wasn’t it the lunatic who started the world of reincarnation?

This so-called "illusion of strength and truth" is the same trick Wang Qi used to deceive those reincarnations!

They reincarnators are actually the "theoretical basis" for this "doctrine"!

The fat man seemed to like talking, and kept talking about the various applications of "AR" [AR, augmented reality technology] and "VR" [VR, virtual reality technology] in life and practice. Seeing that Fan Zhongxing's expression was not good, he laughed at himself: "Yes, it's me, old Jia, who is nagging me. If you don't like to hear it, forget it. It's good to eat, drink and have fun in Shenjing!"

Fan Zhongxing forced a smile: "I just think that illusion is a means of killing people, and I feel uncomfortable. Brother Jia actually said it very well."

"How new. What kind of magic can't be used to kill people?" The fat man shook his head: "In the Buddhist scriptures, the Buddha once used illusion magic to enlighten his disciples. That Wang Qi once said, well, what's it called...' The method is inherently neutral. There is no distinction between good and bad." (To be continued~^~)