The scenery of the misty Purple Cloud Valley is still the same, but there are too many monks coming in and out, and it is difficult to appreciate anything.

Lin Yi walked as he walked, and there were still people selling maps of Ziyun Valley at the mouth of the valley. He bought one casually, and it was clearly marked on it, and the areas that had not yet been explored clearly were mainly the deep valley part.

The deeper you go in the Purple Cloud Valley, the thicker the fog becomes, and there is a strange power hidden in it, which will interfere with the operation of the monk's great mana, but the more this is the case, the more monks will try it in.

There are also many people who explore from other nearby mountains or underground, hoping to find something to gain.

Lin Yi had seen it not long ago, and several monks had escaped into the ground with a magic weapon that pierced the ground.

The world is bustling, all for profit;

The world is crowded, all for profit.

Ordinary people run every day for their livelihood, and monks run for immortality.

Actually, it doesn't make a difference.

Lin Yi put away his messy thoughts and walked towards the depths of Ziyun Valley.

The closer you get to Dancheng, the true qi in the sea of dantian qi and the divine soul in the ancestral aperture of the eyebrows attract each other, and the easier it is for the mind to be shaken.

Among the hundreds of schools of thought, there are those who pay attention to going with the flow and doing nothing; There are also those who think that you should do whatever you want and have no taboos; There are also ...... that advocate retreat and quietness, and cut off the path of enlightenment, all kinds of methods are the paths that have been walked by the predecessors.

What the younger monks need to do is to choose the path that suits them best, and then go on firmly.

At this time, a good teacher who can point out the direction is crucial.

Lin Yi's old grandfather, Xuan Demon Daoist, is not a good teacher. He walked the wild road, and one day he refined a furnace of elixir, and under great joy, he hugged him with great joy, and the dragon and tiger pill became a flower.

On the contrary, it was obtained from the gentle notes of cultivation, which gave Lin Yi a lot of inspiration.

Although the Wen Liang lineage lacked the "last move" to cultivate the primordial spirit, no one in the past generations of ancestors could attain immortality, but there were not many people who cultivated to the fourth-order True Monarch level. For Dancheng, there is a detailed record in the notes.

From the gentle notes, Lin Yi found the saying of "looking at people with instruments". What kind of utensils a person likes the most often represents his character.

Character determines the path.

If the sword is sharp, it is better to bend than to bend; The knife is fierce and domineering, and he is indomitable; The gun is a combination of rigidity and softness, and the circle is as good as it gets......

On the way from Lechun County to Dingyang City, Lin Yi has been thinking about this problem.

Until now, he has not found the answer.

Lin Yi took out the "Book of Vientiane", which re-refined the simple magic weapon by him, and added some small functions. Such as photography, inquiry, etc.

After entering the map of Ziyun Valley into the "Book of Vientiane", Lin Yi casually put the map into the Yin and Yang two cylinders, and suddenly looked at the scroll in his hand, stunned.

"It turns out that my favorite thing in my heart is actually books." Lin Yi suddenly looked back, only to realize that the answer he was looking for had actually been in his hand all along.

In his previous life, he seemed to be sick in bed, and what accompanied him was a book.

After crossing into this world, Lin Yi has been in contact with books the most. He learned about the outside world from the book and broadened his horizons.

Books carry civilization, transmit knowledge, enlighten wisdom, and bid farewell to ignorance.

"Is this me?"

Lin Yi smiled slightly, and at some point, the Heluo Heavenly Book had already appeared in his hand. An innate clear qi flew out, enveloping his body, and the whole person disappeared.

Above the Heluo Heavenly Book, countless talismans and true texts are circling like a galaxy. This is a method of deduction derived from the "Galaxy Sutra", called "the sage is nameless".

Compared with the Taiyi Heavenly Escape Yin and Yang Array, although the scope of the Sage Nameless calculation is smaller, the consumption is also small.

Unlike the former, although it can calculate the calamity of heaven and earth, it is auspicious and avoids evil, and the mystery is endless.

However, every deduction, regardless of the size of the matter, will take decades of effort, and after calculation, the skill will be greatly regressed.

At the very least, you have to be a fifth-order true immortal who has attained immortality to be able to afford it.

Lin Yi deduced several times in a row, but he never gained anything, and he couldn't help but have a bad premonition in his heart.

The last time Lin Yi returned from crossing, the flower fairy spirit of the Hundred Flowers Blessed Land asked him for help, could it be that he couldn't fight in the end?

It's a pity, Lin Yi shook his head slightly, as for regret or anything, he didn't have it at all.

On the contrary, he was a little glad that he didn't rush in at the beginning.

In the yang world, it is difficult to find any clues. Even those monks who were lucky enough to escape from the Hundred Flowers Blessed Land couldn't find the entrance from the last time.

Lin Yi took out the Taisu Refining Shape Flag and shook it, the white lotus blossomed, and he had already escaped into the netherworld.

The Purple Cloud Valley of the Yin World is hundreds of times larger than the Yang World Mountain.

As far as the eye could see, only purple clouds rolled and surged like the sea. Other than that, there is nothing else.

The silence is chilling.

Lin Yi had experienced the test of the Great Vortex of Returning Ruins in the Seven Phoenix Realm, and he didn't care about it.

The innate clear qi and the Taisu white qi brushed off at the same time, and the purple clouds around them returned to chaos.

Lin Yi made a slight comparison, the innate clear qi loss was more, and the harvest was less.

In the netherworld, it is really the best choice to use the Taisu Refining Flag.

The sea of clouds is vast, and Lin Yi has no good way for a while. simply used the innate clear qi to cover his existence, and then urged the Taisu Refining Banner to keep refining the surrounding cloud qi.

Nourished by sufficient chaotic vitality, the white-bellied demon fish in the Taisu Refining Banner grew happily.

A whirlpool appeared in the sea of clouds, and as time went on, the whirlpool grew larger and larger, finally alarming some people hiding in the shadows.

A middle-aged man in a black robe flew in from a distance, stepping on a white bone spirit bridge under his feet, and broke into the whirlpool.

After seeing the Taisu refining flag planted on the ground, the middle-aged man's face suddenly showed joy, he looked around, quickly put it away, and turned around to leave.

There was a loud sound of water, and a large river with a bloody color in the muddy yellow appeared outside the whirlpool of the sea of clouds, surrounding the middle-aged man.

"I wonder which senior brother from the Yellow Springs Demon Sect is joking with me?" As the middle-aged man spoke, the skull necklace hanging from his chest lit up and shimmered with a faint blue light.

A lazy voice came, "The treasure flag just now is a lost treasure of a senior uncle of this faction, leaving the treasure behind, or leaving it together." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw a handsome young man with a naked/naked upper body, lying on a long banner, slowly floating up from the blood-yellow river.

In the Taisu Refining Banner, Lin Yi quietly observed the situation outside.

The Netherworld Demon Sect, the Huangquan Demon Sect, and the Six Dao Demon Sect have already appeared, and this time the matter of the reappearance of the Hundred Flowers Blessed Land, the situation is getting more and more complicated.

He was thinking about it, when suddenly a blood-colored sword light lit up in the distance, and it instantly slashed through the sea of clouds and flew over.