The Lord of Reincarnation

Inside the cat's eye rental bookstore.

Fang Xian is conducting 'Blood Spirit Divination'.

On the old desk in front of him, there are also a few messy scraps of paper with various strange rituals and symbols.

These symbols are twisted like earthworms, full of asymmetrical beauty. The only rule is that the three-to-three correspondences are composed of nine symbols to form a brand new pattern.

"Sure enough... three traits form the basis of the weird path... If you want to continue to advance upward, you need to swallow nine traits in the second stage, and they must be specific ones, not other paths..."

Different idealistic existences represent different directions of strange development.

For example, the nightmare in the Sleeping City exists.

The characteristics it corresponds to are the hundreds of species that were dumped into the pond at the beginning, and the three that Jia Weitun took, also belonged to this category.

"As for the third transformation, about twenty-seven qualities are needed... I don't know how many times after transformation, it can reach the level of idealistic existence..."

With the help of divination, the most important thing is the speciality of his body, which makes Fang Xian's process of studying his body very smooth, and even deduces a strange advanced path.

He recorded this path in a black notebook.

Obviously, this notebook, after carrying many characteristics and information, has become an absolute treasure, a book of supreme power.

For Fang Xian, this is just a small matter.

The weird advanced route can enrich his Daluo research at most.

The real goal at this time is to deduce how to cross the border and enter the world where idealism exists.

"Theoretically, if they can come over, of course we can pass... This is very feasible... According to my opinion, these two worlds should be very close, not 'close' in the physical sense, but It's some kind of 'conceptual distance' between worlds that is close... so there's definitely a way to get there."

Although that world must be extremely terrifying and desperate, it is still on the verge of destruction.

But what Fang Xian wants is to rub a wave of calamity to achieve the perfect foundation of the alchemist.

"It's a pity... this stupid attribute column,

It's not fully charged yet..."

He glanced at the attribute bar, the imprint of the reincarnation disk, and couldn't help sighing secretly.

"But I have a feeling that it's very close... At that time, you can take the initiative to open the reincarnation, but to go to that world, it seems that you don't have to use the power of the attribute bar."

Fang Xian held blood in his hands and kept divination about some possibilities.

In Immortal Dao, this is a certain degree of spying on the secrets of heaven.

Suddenly, his eyes opened, and he seemed to see an apparition.

It was a community in the mirror. Half of his apprentice and the little white rat Shi Shi were pulling a young girl and fleeing in embarrassment, avoiding the strange injury.

"My salted egg student, is it so unlucky? He actually encountered something strange?"

"But that's not right. After so many years, I have only encountered a strange thing once, so luck can only be said to be average, right?"

Perhaps in the past, the frequency of strange things appeared extremely low, and with the handling of secret agencies, they could probably handle it.

But now, Fang Xian found something bad.

Since a few years ago, probably since the time when Hei Jie became the sword bearer, more and more strange things have appeared in this world.

Even, natural disaster-level strangeness occasionally appears.

The feeling that it brings is that the secret institutions are too busy, and the world has a sign of destruction.

"If it goes on like this, maybe I don't have to go to that weird world, I can take a wave of calamity and achieve the perfect foundation."

In fact, the first step to becoming an alchemist is to lay the foundation for robbery. As long as it is a large-scale disaster, you can draw robbery.

But Fang Xian has so many conveniences, of course he won't fool himself.

"Generally speaking, this world is becoming more and more dangerous. Ordinary people will run into strange things if they are not careful. Even Kui Shi will die without a place to be buried... This student can't practice alchemy at home. Did not avoid danger in advance..."

Fang Xian has a feeling that iron is not steel, and wants to blow up this student's bullshit.

"But... Judging from the results, it should be pretty good. If you can't die, then you don't need to save..."

Thinking of this, his eyes became indifferent again, and he fell into a lot of research work.

...

mirror world.

With Xiaole, Kui Shi was running wildly: "Quick! Quick!"

Before, after meeting Xiaole, he began to look for a way to escape from here.

In addition, several survivors were also found.

Immediately, they encountered something terrible.

It was a few standing figures with dark skin, just seeing them, Hui Shi chose to run away without hesitation.

The 'Daluodong Mystery View' that he cultivated told him that he would die if he faced any of these 'things'!

Yes, in his view, it was not a human at all, but a terrifying aggregate.

That's not a terror that humans can fight.

Therefore, only escape!

"Not being able to go outside the community is a complete loss..."

"Exit, just inside the community..."

"The rooms I checked, although they were the same as reality, were missing one thing... a mirror!"

"In other words... the mirror is the exit!"

As Kuai Shi ran, he spoke out what he had learned in his heart.

As for the few survivors, they either ran away or were caught up by the derivatives.

"But...impossible, those things must have put away the mirrors, and if you want to get out...you must pass through them!"

Xiaole's voice was already crying, and she knew that this was an impossible task.

"No, we will definitely survive, and there is still a way to live!"

Kui Shi gritted his teeth, not believing that he would die here.

Just as they were running away, they suddenly saw a large villa in front of them.

A large number of black figures lingered around, like loyal guards.

"There's something wrong with that place!"

Wei Shi's eyes moved: "Shenglu... Maybe it's in that villa. If I guessed correctly, the mirrors of the community are all inside!"

At this time, those figures wandering around the periphery also saw the two of them, and slowly moved their steps, forming a situation of flanking back and forth.

'They move very slowly. If Xiaole is left behind, I have a 30% chance of rushing over...'

Even in a desperate situation, Hui Shi's heart is still very calm: 'But... do you really want to do this? ’

Just as he was struggling, suddenly, the surrounding environment changed.

All objects lose color, the world loses sound.

It was as if the space had become a silent black and white movie.

--silence!

In such a strange environment, the black figures slowly fell down, and a swordsman walked over: "The source of the strangeness, found!"