Chapter 211: Holy Dao Terrace
"She's not human?"
Jiang Ming was a little stunned by the black sword's sudden and somewhat scolding sentence, and his heart was shocked.
This slim little girl is not human...... What is the existence of talking to myself for a long time?
Jiang Ming thought that his divine thoughts were extremely sharp, and the super-sensory spiritual consciousness that he had cultivated since the mortal realm was far beyond that of the same level, and no one under the same level could escape his detection.
And before he explored this little girl with his divine thoughts, he didn't find anything unusual, she was clearly just a young genius in the early stage of foundation building, and she was full of vitality, her spiritual power was pure and powerful, and she was the most typical genius of the Immortal Cultivation Sect......
Jiang Ming was suddenly stunned, and he realized something was wrong in his heart, perfection without any flaws was the most abnormal.
And the innocent and agile little girl in front of her seems to be like this, the whole body is full of spiritual power, the exercises flow in its meridians, there are almost no defects in perfection, but the cultivation is neither high nor low, and it is not conspicuous in this black stone ruins, it is easy for people to ignore it......
However, even the top geniuses of the Cave Heaven Blessed Land such as Qiyue and Li Qianya did not have such perfection in their bodies, as long as they were monks, they would always be injured and there would always be various flaws in the cultivation process, even if Jiang Ming had transformed several times, it would be difficult to make up for all these flaws......
"It seems that this old man and young man are really not simple...... Jiang Ming whispered in his heart, thinking back to the conversation he had had all the way after meeting the master and apprentice.
"The old man's name is Yang Changshan, and this is my youngest apprentice, Zhu An'an...... I brought her here to fight for this opportunity to treat her for a terminal illness......
"Even if there is little hope, I have to fight for a chance, although my Ghost Spirit Sect monk is low-key, he never flinched from what he should do......
This is when Jiang Ming was talking to the two of them on the road, and when he heard what the old man of the Ghost Spirit Sect said, Jiang Ming also praised the two of them for having the spirit of a monk.
However, now the black sword suddenly said that this little girl named Zhu An'an was not human......
Suddenly, Jiang Ming thought of another thing, if this Zhu An'an was not a person, then what about the old man beside her, as Zhu An'an's master, could he also be a strange existence?
Recalling the strange and strange woods he had just passed by, and the two people he suddenly encountered, Jiang Ming suddenly felt a little chill in his body......
Are these two people really Ghost Spirit Sect monks?
"Brother Sword, what do you see?" After Jiang Ming was shocked, he hurriedly asked this old fritter secretly.
"She's full of life, but ...... She doesn't have a spirit!"
The black sword was also a little surprised: "Although there seems to be some secret treasure on her body to cover up and exude the aura of the divine soul, it obviously does not belong to herself, the physical body and the divine soul are the yin and yang sides of a person or a demon, and neither is indispensable...... And although this girl is smart and well-behaved, she doesn't have any divine soul aura on her own body, as if this body is just an empty shell!"
"It's not a human, it's not a demon, it's missing a spirit...... But there is flesh and blood, and there is a clear consciousness and intelligence, tsk, it is worthy of a new era, and such a creature was born......
Black Sword said, his tone seemed to contain a hint of envy and excitement, as if he was thinking about his own situation..........
"What?" Jiang Ming didn't notice the slightest excitement in it, but was a little stunned, and then hurriedly said his guess: "Is it a ghost...... Isn't the Ghost Spirit Sect the best at raising ghosts?"
Although he has never seen what a ghost looks like since he traveled through time, as a viewer of the group films, it does not prevent him from thinking more divergently.
"Of course not, what a ghost is, it's just a lonely soul...... This little girl doesn't even have the slightest taste of spirit, and she doesn't even have the qualifications to be a ghost!" Black Sword immediately retorted.
Then it was silent for a moment, and continued: "But don't panic, big brother, although this girl has a strange breath, her strength should only be about Zhuji...... It doesn't pose any danger."
Jiang Ming was speechless, an unknown creature was by his side, who could not panic?
Immediately, he hurriedly asked, "What about Yang Changshan? He ......"
"People, people who are half-buried in the earth, will not live for more than ten years!" The black sword immediately said:
"However, this person's aura seems to be a little vague and dark, it should indeed be the so-called Ghost Spirit Sect cultivator, and only those strange people who deal with the Ghost Dao all day long will practice this kind of exercise."
"I really don't understand why, what kind of ghost Dao exercises are cultivated, the speed is not necessarily how fast, and I still make myself a ghost or a ghost, I have met this kind of person in the last century......" The black sword was still dripping.
"That's good......" Jiang Ming automatically blocked this guy's broken thoughts, and breathed a sigh of relief for no reason.
"Zhang Daoyou, Zhang Daoyou?" Suddenly there was a shout in his ears, Jiang Ming hurriedly came back to his senses, and suddenly saw Yang Changshan looking at him.
Zhu An'an also looked concerned and said worriedly, "Big brother, has your injury recurred?"
"No...... Just thinking about things!" Jiang Ming's face remained silent and smiled.
He looked at the two masters and apprentices who looked concerned, and said secretly in his heart: "No matter what their origins are, since they have shown their foundation building cultivation and appeared in this area, it means that these two masters and apprentices must also follow the rules of this black stone ruin......
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"And along the way, the two of them didn't show any evil thoughts, and even at the beginning, this Zhu An'an did himself a small favor, otherwise he would have to experience a bone pain if he got out of that strange forest with his injured body......
Jiang Ming calmed down and gradually calmed down: "Since this is the case, then there is nothing to be afraid of, as long as the two of them don't cause any trouble, it has nothing to do with me."
In just a moment, he also figured it out, this immortal cultivation realm is so big, there are countless strange places, and no one can recognize all the types of creatures that are born, and it is nothing to meet someone outside of cognition.
"It's also a bit interesting in a long life...... Jiang Ming smiled in his heart, and after changing his mentality, he was still a little interested in this strange little girl.
"Crossing a deep glacial valley ahead, you should be at that fate!" Yang Changshan said to Jiang Ming, "However, judging from the concentration of aura around it, that place has not yet been opened...... We can fix it here for two days, and it's never too late to go quietly." ….
"Zhang Daoyou can also take this opportunity to recover from his injuries......
"Okay!" Jiang Ming nodded, he didn't have the idea of Lao Tzu being the first in the world and rushing up to crush the enemy, he was quite satisfied with Yang Changshan's plan, and it was the right way to make a fortune in a low-key manner.
After a while, the three of them found a cliff, dug a cave with their hands, and rested here for a while.
……
Late at night, Zhu An'an closed his eyes and practiced in the depths of the cave, while Jiang Ming and Yang Changshan sat by a bonfire, chatting casually with each other.
"Yang Daoyou seems to be a little familiar with this opportunity?" Jiang Ming said with a smile.
During the day, Yang Changshan talked about all kinds of information about this fate, but he didn't look like a person who came to seek a cure for a terminal illness for the first time.
Yang Changshan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly: "Zhang Daoyou looks young, but his mind is meticulous...... Yes, I'm very familiar with this place!"
"I first arrived here one hundred and twenty years ago...... Sixty years ago was the second ...... It's a pity that the strength is too poor, and I haven't been able to find any opportunities when I came twice!"
Yang Changshan laughed a little self-deprecatingly: "I am in the sect, and my talent only belongs to the middle and upper reaches, and it took more than two hundred years to reach the peak of foundation building...... It's a pity that there is no hope for this life."
"It's just that there is a little apprentice who can't let go, otherwise how could I enter this place for the third time......" Yang Changshan glanced at Zhu An'an, who was seriously cultivating in the depths of the cave, and his face showed a trace of gentleness.
Jiang Ming's eyes moved slightly, and he felt that Yang Changshan's demeanor at this time did not seem to be fake, otherwise his acting skills would be too superb, and he would almost surpass himself.
He wanted to ask what kind of terminal illness Zhu An'an was, but he still didn't ask when the words came to his mouth, the other party used a secret treasure to cover up Zhu An'an's breath, obviously he didn't want outsiders to know the details of Zhu An'an, if he asked rashly, it would be a little rude.
Just assume that you don't know about it......
Immediately, Jiang Ming stopped asking too much about this matter, and talked with Yang Changshan about the way of cultivating immortals, exchanging their cultivation experience and some insights and so on.
Although Jiang Ming didn't look down on Yang Changshan's strength, after all, the other party was from the Immortal Cultivation Cave Heaven and had lived for more than two hundred years, so what he saw and heard was definitely much more than Jiang Ming, a person who had been living in various places for more than two hundred years......
However, Jiang Ming went all the way, crowdfunded a lot of immortal cultivation classics and various scriptures and spells, and exchanged them with Yang Changshan without hesitation, but he didn't take much advantage of the other party.
In the end, Yang Changshan even displayed some of the spells of the Ghost Spirit Sect and taught them to Jiang Ming, which was not a peerless secret technique, but it also benefited Jiang Ming a lot.
"It is rumored in the outside world that the monks of the Ghost Spirit Sect have a lonely temperament, and the ghosts and fog are monstrous everywhere they pass, which is ......terrifying," Jiang Ming said with a smile, "I didn't expect that the first time I saw the monk of your sect, the feeling was completely different."
Yang Changshan was not surprised, and showed a hint of inexplicable smile: "People and ghosts are divided between life and death, and everyone in the world is afraid of death, so naturally they are afraid of the so-called ghosts and spirits, and regard them as ominous......
"But who knows, the ominous existence that many people fear, may seem to others to be the person they want to see." ….
"If we can see each other again, what does it matter if it's a human or a ghost?"
Jiang Ming was stunned, and then quickly understood what he meant, but this concept was also a little novel.
His thinking spread, and he slowly followed Yang Changshan's train of thought and said, "Then according to what Yang Daoyou said, the cultivation path of the Ghost Spirit Sect is to raise ghosts and refine ghosts. It's the same as bringing them back to life?"
Yang Changshan smiled and did not deny it: "Many monks who have joined the Ghost Spirit Sect have actually had a bright enough future, but for the sake of some people, they resolutely self-destruct the Dao Foundation and re-cultivate the Ghost Spirit Sect exercises...... Perhaps many of them are indeed withdrawn and unlikeable, but they are by no means evil......
"The philosophy of my Ghost Spirit Sect has never been for the sake of disaster, but just to seek peace of mind."
Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows, but today he has gained knowledge.
But then he smiled and said, "But although your sect's concept is good, but the path of ghost path cultivation is not an orthodox immortal path after all, but a different path with the help of the external power of ghosts......
Although the Ghost Spirit Sect was low-key in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, when Jiang Ming was in Xiaoqianshan, he had heard the news about this sect several times, and the methods were notoriously ruthless, and there were even rumors of slaughtering mortal villages.
According to Yang Changshan's account, the cultivation path of the Ghost Spirit Sect is based on sacrificial cultivation and cultivation of ghosts, although there are many monks in the immortal cultivation world, but compared to mortals, it can only be regarded as a drop in the bucket......
When Yang Changshan heard this, he also sighed lightly with a dim gaze: "There is no good or evil in the law, but people do, indeed, as Daoyou said, some people in the Ghost Spirit Sect have different cultivation concepts, and have created a lot of murder and robbery in recent years......
"If you meet my Ghost Spirit Sect monk in the Immortal Land a few days later, Zhang Daoyou must not take it lightly!"
Jiang Ming's eyelids picked, this Yang Changshan actually told such secrets of the Ghost Spirit Sect so unabashedly, it seems that this rumored low-key sect is also not a small wave.
However, he didn't bother to ask about other people's family affairs, and he just revealed it after a few words......
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Three days later, the spiritual power between heaven and earth suddenly became more and more disordered, and even a faint stream of light could be seen in the sky, like smoke, converging towards the depths of the snow valley.
"Immortal Destiny is about to open!"
Jiang Ming and the three of them did not hesitate and immediately set off.
In three days, the sword wounds in Jiang Ming's body had been devoured by the mysterious seed, and only some of the most fierce and terrifying stubborn people with the most sword intent were still resisting, but it didn't have much impact on Jiang Ming's strength.
After crossing a glacier that had existed for an unknown number of years, Jiang Ming finally saw the final destination of his trip.
Ahead, the smoke and haze gathered above the sky, and all kinds of lights collided and burst out, bursting into brilliant rainbow light.
"Sure enough, it is the end of the foundation building area, and it is already almost bordering the Yudan area......" Jiang Ming looked at the sky, and the other light flame in the depths of the light contained a coercion far beyond this place, obviously belonging to the Yudan area.
And under the brilliant smoke, a vast river filled with cold mist rushes and mighty, and even if it is far away, you can hear the roar like thunder.
"It was the Guanghan River, and it was rumored that it was a first-class wonder in the Immortal Cultivation Realm 10,000 years ago, but in the end, it was moved into his own Immortal Cultivation Holy Land by a saint with great power...... Yang Changshan introduced.
Jiang Ming whispered: "Ten thousand years have passed in a hurry, the ancients have never seen today's Guanghan River, and today's Guanghan River has carried the eyes of the ancients......
Bang~
On the other side of the Guanghan River, on the top of a towering peak, thousands of rays of light fall down, like a waterfall falling from the top of the nine heavens, containing the aura and vitality of the extreme purity, so that the two sides of the Guanghan River, which are frozen all the year round, are actually giving birth to pieces of plants and trees and strange flowers, full of spring.
"Let's go, Holy Altar, open the ......."
Drizzle in the sky