I have a book of salvation

The feeling that made even the old man of literary saints feel horrified only flashed by and then disappeared without a trace.

But he was certain that this was no illusion.

"Supreme magical power..."

Literary Saint sighed, already knowing that Yu Chen had stepped into the realm of empty enlightenment and gained a great supernatural power.

But, at this moment, he wasn't surprised at all.

——You said that you even created the underworld in the ancient legend, and made him a judge to judge the ghosts. A mere magical power can no longer surprise him.

Even if Yu Chen suddenly became a saint on the spot, the old man who was a literary saint probably wouldn't have any reaction at all.

After looking at it twice, he returned to the judge's hall.

Only Yu Chen was left in the room, taking a deep breath to calm down.

Without saying a word, he took out the spiritual bahts, absorbed the energy of heaven and earth, and breathed it out.

With a sufficient supply of spiritual baht, the brilliant energy of heaven and earth poured down like the river of that day, pouring into Yu Chen's Tianling Gaier.

In the turbulent sea of ​​​​qi, a huge amount of the qi of heaven and earth surged mightily. After being transformed by the illusory wheel of reincarnation, it turned into the qi of Yu Chen's own life, pushing his Taoism to a higher level.

Yu Chen knew very well that the Zheng family was wiped out.

It's not over yet.

Although, Qiu Zhen and Hu Tian, ​​who destroyed the entire Zheng family, are both dead.

The due price was paid.

But there is one person who is still at ease.

——Houstu Guan, Damu Zhenren.

That great spiritually perfect person.

It was he who came up with the bad idea of ​​having Qiu Zhen and Hu Tian disguise themselves as judges to kill people.

If it weren't for him, even if Qiu Zhen and Hu Tian had thief intentions, they probably wouldn't have the guts.

In a sense, it was this old guy who single-handedly contributed to this tragedy.

But originally, after Yu Chen killed Qiu Zhen and Hu Tian, ​​he was preparing to deal with this old guy as well.

But the old man Literary Saint told him that Damu Zhenren was a perfect spiritual figure, and with his current state, he would probably not be his opponent.

Yu Chen then gave up and just recorded Qiu Zhen's testimony on a photo stone, waiting for the subsequent deacons of the Prison and Land Department.

At the same time, the obsession in his heart to become stronger became more and more urgent.

So as soon as I came back, without any hesitation or distress, I spent the priceless spiritual baht on practicing breathing.

The night is like water, and each spiritual baht turns into fly ash and disperses between the sky and the earth as the long whale absorbs water.

And Yu Chen Qihai's natal Qi also climbed crazily, from the first level of Kaihai to the Great Perfection of Kaihai!

In the early morning, after consuming nearly half of the spirit baht in the mustard bag, Yu Chen's Qi sea had become so full that it could no longer hold a trace of the Qi of heaven and earth!

it's time.

He opened his eyes, and with a thought in his mind, he took out the spiritual scroll of the "Great Samsara Sutra" from the mustard seed bag.

As if he could feel the sea of ​​​​Qi that reached the critical point, the spiritual scroll of the Great Samsara Sutra immediately turned into a stream of light and blended into Yu Chen's skin.

Follow the meridians and come to the lower Dantian and Qihai sea.

At that moment, it seemed as if some strange change had occurred.

At the edge of the originally closed Qihai space, a hazy and chaotic road slowly emerged.

The huge amount of natal energy that had nowhere to put it seemed to have suddenly found an outlet to vent, and it all rushed away!

I want to boldly open up the road to chaos!

Yu Chen understood clearly in his heart that this was the road to breaking through the spiritual realm.

When the road of ignorance and chaos was opened, the spiritual court was opened, and the spiritual phase was formed, he had already crossed the open sea and broke through the second realm of refining energy and entering the Tao - the spiritual phase!

According to the old man who was a literary sage, according to the scriptures he studied and his personal personality, there is no identical spirit in the world.

And once the spirit form is completed, it can not only transform the energy of heaven and earth almost continuously, but also each spirit form has its own magical power.

He let out a long breath.

Yu Chen stopped and put away the remaining spirit baht.

All he has to do now is wait.

When the spiritual court is opened, the spiritual form will take shape.

"Huh... If Da Mu is still alive after the spirit has been formed, then let me come and take your life myself."

Yu Chen murmured, got up, packed up, and went down the mountain.

When I came to the county town, I drank a bowl of morning tea and listened to the discussions among the people who got up early at the tables around me.

This morning, the government posted a notice and two portraits.

It was said that the murderer who destroyed the Zheng family was not the judge reported a few days ago, but Qiu Zhen and Hu Tian in the portrait.

And these two people were also beheaded by the judge last night.

At the same time, the "Yin Division Judge" was officially listed on the government's wanted list.

——Although, those who died in his hands seemed to be those heinous bastards.

But the court would not tolerate such blatant lynching.

Of course, if a wanted order is issued and no one pays attention to it, that is another matter.

Anyway, starting from this morning, most of what Yu Chen heard was praise for the "Judge".

In addition, the judges' masks at the vendors' stalls were almost sold out.

The so-called justice prevails in the world, and this is probably the case.

As for those guys who cursed the "judge" because of the Zheng family massacre a few days ago, they all seemed to have lost their memory.

Who scolded him?

stand out!

I'll beat him all over the place!

Well, that's what it is anyway.

After the wanted notice was posted, the government seemed to have taken no actual action - according to some rumors, many big figures in Jinling were seen leaving the city early in the morning, as if there was something big going on.

Yu Chen drank morning tea for half an hour and ate a basket of steaming fried dumplings before changing his appearance in a deserted corner and went to Wansheng Tower.

He had already had an idea and wanted to see if Wan Shenglou had any information about the death of the old man Wen Sheng.

However, due to the lack of money and the fact that the old man's information could not be cheap, he had not taken any action.

But now, after killing Qiu Zhen and Hu Tian, ​​and getting a large amount of spiritual baht, I naturally feel confident.

Taking the voucher given by Wansheng Tower last time, Yu Chen went up to the second floor.

——This thing is equivalent to an identity fish card. As long as you buy information at Wansheng Tower, you will be given one.

From now on, it will be equivalent to your identity in Wansheng Tower. Whether it is buying or selling information, you can rely on the voucher to handle it.

After going up to the second floor, Yu Chen was still warmly received by a masked man.

After he told his intention, the masked man said that there was indeed some information about the death of Wen Sheng in the building, and then smiled and quoted a price that stunned Yu Chen.

——Not to mention the remaining spirit baht, even the ones used last night are not enough even if doubled.

The people of Yuchen were stupid.

Judging from his appearance, the masked man knew that this guy didn't bring enough money, and he still said enthusiastically that Wansheng Tower can not only buy information, but also sell information.

If Yu Chen could give out news that the price was comparable, then not only would he not have to collect money, but he might even be able to find Yu Chen’s Ling Baht instead!

For example...the identity of the Yin Division Judge?

The masked man spoke.

Earlier, Yu Chen came to buy the whereabouts of three Qi masters, but in the blink of an eye, these three were killed by the famous "judge".

Anyone with a pig's brain knows there's something fishy in it.

The masked man was full of bad ideas. He thought that Yu Chen had something to do with the judge, so he mentioned this.

Yu Chen didn't answer, but just asked him how Wan Shenglou could be sure that the information he provided was true or false.

The masked man didn't show off, and said that there was an alchemical creation called the "Truth Pen" in Wansheng Tower.

It was created by the ancient alchemy technique brought back from overseas by the founder. It is said to be the lost core technique of a certain alchemy sect.

Not only that, the forging materials for this mantra pen are also very difficult to collect. Wanshenglou spent all his money to make only more than a hundred of them, and each one is Wanshenglou's treasure.

The miraculous thing about this mantra pen is that it can only leave writing when the writer is awake and writes information that he "believes to be true".

And if it was intentional to deceive, nothing would be written down at all.

Yu Chen was surprised and prepared to try it.

The masked man quickly brought him paper and a pen tied to a chain.

Under the expectant gaze of the masked man, Yu Chen picked up his pen and wrote down a sentence.

As the dark ink flowed, it finally reflected deeply on the mantra paper like a sculpture.

The masked man was overjoyed and took it to take a look.

I thought I was about to know the identity of the "judge".

But what he didn't expect was that what was written on the paper was not the judge's true identity.

The masked man only took a quick glance, and the masked man was numb and sweating profusely!

He ran out of the door anxiously and asked Yu Chen to wait a moment.

The value of the news was probably estimated, and it was probably discussed by high-level officials.

An hour later, the masked man returned to the Accord on the second floor.

When he met Yu Chen, he no longer looked so calm, and he felt a little embarrassed.

Then he respectfully handed a stack of files to Yu Chen, saying that it contained all the information Wan Shenglou knew about the death of Wen Sheng.

Yu Chen took it, nodded and left.

Only the masked man was left, lowering his head and wiping sweat.

He tremblingly picked up the paper and opened it.

The line of words that caught my eye made me sweat!

——The king of Shenwu in Mobei, Daxia, possesses the beauty of Longyang.

Good guy!

That brother of His Majesty, a close relative of the royal family, a iron-blooded general guarding the border!

Like men? !

After leaving Wansheng Building, Yu Chen found a corner and changed his appearance again.

After a while, he made his way back to Wanjia Mausoleum.

As for the private information of King Shenwu, of course it was impossible for him to know.

But the old man of Literary Saint is different!

Although he is just a lonely ghost at the moment, he has even forgotten how he died.

But it doesn't hinder the secrets of the imperial court that he knew before!

For example, a certain concubine in the harem is actually His Majesty's biological daughter, such as the Prime Minister of the imperial court is actually a eunuch, such as Your Majesty...

The old man Wen Sheng knew too much about the shocking and bizarre things that happened to the big shots in the imperial court.

Once it is said, Wan Shenglou may not be able to hold it back.

The private hobby of King Shenwu who guards Mobei is just a small wave.

In the mausoleum guarding room, Yu Chen opened the file given by Wanshenglou.

——About the death of Wen Sheng.

The more I looked at it, the more my scalp felt numb.