"It's still some time before everyone arrives, so you will take the opportunity to settle down on the island with your people, and just take this opportunity to learn about this method. When all the people are gathered, I will send someone to call you. Mu Dao Man bowed slightly, expressed satisfaction with the disposal of Binglan Ancestor, and said.

Yuan Ming had no objections in his heart, respectfully bid farewell to the two Mahayana ancestors, and then came to the arranged residence under the guidance of Nangong Xian'er.

He closed the door and sat down cross-legged, eager to begin to comprehend this esoteric exercise.

Although the three clears of one gasification and the sprinkling of beans into soldiers are both doppelgangers, they are very different.

This spell requires the caster to first leave a supernatural imprint on others, and then consume their own mana to summon a clone equal to the strength of the main body.

This clone can borrow any of the avatar's supernatural powers, but the price is also heavy - during the clone's existence, the avatar will temporarily lose the power of the borrowed avatar.

Moreover, once the clone borrows a certain supernatural power, it cannot be returned until it disappears.

The most subtle thing about this method is that it can forcibly raise the upper limit of supernatural powers.

For example, Yuan Ming, if the spell he is using now can only be effective against the Returning to the Void Realm, but after being cast by the clone he summoned, it can actually have an effect on the Law Aspect Realm.

Even if those supernatural powers were not able to be cultivated to the Dharma phase, Yuan Ming could forcibly increase their power, and even cause unexpected changes in their supernatural powers.

Yuan Ming was immersed in enlightenment, and several days passed, but he still failed to find the know-how to get started.

He pondered for a long time, and finally decided to use his usual methods.

He contacted the people who remained in the White Emperor City, taught them the method of transforming one qi into three clears, and ordered them to participate in enlightenment together, in order to grasp the key points as soon as possible.

In this way, he will be able to possess them and learn from their understanding.

In the following days, Yuan Ming closed the door and concentrated on contemplating the exercises.

And the Mu Dao people never sent anyone to disturb him, so that he could cultivate without distractions.

Half a month later, early one morning, there was a knock on the door outside Yuan Ming's house.

He slowly opened his eyes, and his heart moved, knowing that someone had come to give the order.

"Lord Yuan Ming, several other adults have arrived, and the ancestor ordered me to inform you and meet on the island in the middle of the lake." A young man's voice rang out respectfully.

The door slammed open, Yuan Ming strode out of the room, looked at the young monk, nodded slightly, and said:

"Lead the way."

Not long after, Yuan Ming set foot on the island in the middle of the lake again, only to see that everyone had been waiting here for a long time, but the Mudao people and Binglan Ancestor were not present.

He looked around and noticed a number of familiar faces looming in the crowd.

The first to bear the brunt was Sima Changqin, who was surrounded by the disciples of the Heavenly Sage Academy.

Compared with the last time they met, his face was more vicissitudes and his temperament was introverted, as if he had experienced a baptism of wind and rain.

Although he did not carry the guqin, his body was filled with the sound of the qin, which was intoxicating.

He felt Yuan Ming's gaze, looked up, there was not much hostility in his eyes, and then looked away, without saying much.

Seeing this, Yuan Ming had no intention of provoking, and immediately turned his gaze to the Taixuanmen team on the side.

Qingping swordsman is nodding at him, he is holding a long sword, stepping on frost and snow, wearing a green shirt fluttering, like a chivalrous man walking out of the picture, free and uninhibited.

The missing moon boy behind him showed jealousy, and secretly looked at Yuan Ming, with more jealousy than resentment in his expression.

Yuan Ming didn't care about this, his gaze wandered again, and finally landed on the team of Mingyue Palace.

At the front of the team, a woman dressed in champion red and holding a paper fan was particularly eye-catching.

With a proud smile on her face and a slight upturn of her head, she looked at the banyan trees on the island and seemed to be dismissive of everything around her.

This is the contemporary saintess of Mingyue Palace, known as the first drama champion of the guard.

Yuan Ming's gaze didn't stay on her for too long, but quickly turned to the sunset shadow in the crowd.

When he received the summons from the Mu Dao people, he guessed that Sunset Shadow might follow the Bright Moon Palace to ask the Heavenly Secret Realm, and when he saw it at this moment, it was indeed the case.

The worry in his heart was finally put down, and seeing that Sunset's complexion was still good, he didn't seem to be injured, and he deliberately winked at him and made a "I'm fine" lip shape.

Although Yuan Ming felt that something was wrong, when he saw the shadow signaling, he pressed the doubts in his heart, and was about to send a voice to ask, but he saw the shadow give a thumbs up, pointed to the drama champion in front of him, and made a gesture of silence.

He had no choice but to hide his doubts in his heart.

At this moment, the drama champion suddenly turned his head, glared at Yuan Ming fiercely, and stepped forward a few steps to block in front of Xiying, covering Yuan Ming's sight.

Yuan Ming frowned slightly, but thinking of Xiying's previous gesture, he forcibly suppressed the displeasure in his heart.

Just as he was about to look away, he suddenly found that there was another acquaintance in the team of Mingyue Palace—it was Nan Shangfeng.

At this moment, Nan Shangfeng looked a lot haggard and depressed, and when he saw Yuan Ming looking over, he only smiled reluctantly, and then lowered his head again.

Yuan Ming was suspicious, but it was inconvenient to ask directly, so he had to keep the matter in his heart silently.

Among the rest of the people, except for the flower fairy and Chang Qingdao, who had already seen it, there was only a young man in a black robe left.

He had a handsome face, his long black hair tied in a ponytail over his left shoulder, and a small bronze chain was tied to it, and at the other end of the chain was a pair of single-framed crystal lenses, which he rested on the bridge of his left nose.

He noticed Yuan Ming's gaze, but he didn't say anything, the whole person was like a stubborn stone, and there was no expression on his face.

Yuan Ming was not familiar with this person, and when he was wondering about his identity, a reminder from Nangong Xian'er came from his ears: "Yuan Daoyou, his name is Puppet Immortal, and he is also one of the guardians of the realm, and he is good at puppet techniques. ”

Yuan Ming suddenly realized, nodded quietly, then withdrew his gaze and stopped looking.

After half a burnt incense, everyone's waiting finally came to fruition.

Under the banyan tree, the figure of the wooden road man appeared out of thin air, he looked around at everyone, and slowly spoke: "It's been a long time, Binglan is making the final preparations, you guys come with me first." ”

In the next moment, with a deafening roar, the ground under everyone's feet seemed to be given life, and it squirmed.

Suddenly, countless vines burst out of the earth, like giant snakes dancing wildly, struggling to tear the ground, rolling to the sides with the mud and stones, and a deep and mysterious passage gradually revealed, leading to the ground.

Everyone followed the wooden road man into this passage, only to feel that the darkness around them was oppressive, and only the faint light in front of them flickered, leading everyone's steps.

I don't know how long it took, and suddenly the eyes suddenly opened up, and a majestic underground hall came into view.

The main hall is extremely large, and even if thousands of people pour into it, it will not be crowded.

In the center of the main hall, a pale gray platform towered majestically, and crystal chains that shimmered with dark purple spiritual light were entwined on it, exuding an unpredictable aura.

Around the high platform, seven thick jade pillars stood upright, each of which was connected to the high platform, and the chains were entwined, as if guarding some unfathomable secret.

Six of the jade pillars were dim, only the one in the southeast direction was shrouded in a layer of white aura like snow, and Binglan Ancestor was sitting on them at this moment, looking serene.

Everyone was amazed when they saw this scene.

At this moment, the puppet immortal suddenly spoke: "Senior Mu, this time to open the door of the secret realm, is it only you and Binglan Ancestor who are the two Mahayana to make a move?" ”

"There are frequent movements in the Demon Realm, and the vanguard has arrived. Qinglian and they are all sitting in the ruins at the moment, and they really can't find time to come back. Mu Daoren nodded, his face showing a solemn expression.

"If that's the case, wouldn't the maintenance time of the entrance to the Heavenly Secret Realm be greatly shortened this time?" When the puppet immortal heard this, a trace of worry flashed across his face.

"It's not as serious as you think, and it will only shorten the time by a third at most. It's a pity, but there's no way around it. The wooden man sighed.

Hearing this unexpected information, everyone's faces became much more solemn.

They all knew that the ruins were located in the far north of the Izumo realm, where the space was extremely unstable.

The last time the Demon Realm invaded, it was from there that the Demon Race broke through the void and entered the Izumo Realm.

Since the end of the last realm war, the demons and the Izumo people have stationed troops in the ruins, and they have been fighting all year round.

In the past, there was only one Mahayana in charge of Guixu, but now the three Mahayana are together, which shows that the space barrier is in danger and may break down at any time, thus breaking out a new round of interface war.

Mu Daoren seemed to feel the heavy emotions of everyone, he paused, and took the initiative to divert the topic: "This is the first time you have come to the Wentian Secret Realm, according to the usual practice, I should introduce you to the origin of this secret realm." Unlike Izumo's other interfaces, the Secret Realm is actually a collapsed high-level interface. It borders the Izumo realm, and it used to have dealings with the Izumo realm in ancient times, but it collapsed overnight for unknown reasons. After the discovery of the ancient Mahayana, he used his great magical powers to establish a stable passage to enter the Heavenly Realm and explore the mystery of its collapse. ”

"Dare to ask the seniors, what is a high-level interface?" Yuan Ming was curious in his heart, and couldn't help but ask out loud.

The eyes of the rest of the people also looked at the Mudao people, and it was obvious that many people also had this doubt.

"Just as the spiritual veins are divided into high and low, between different interfaces, according to the overall strength and the intensity of the spiritual energy, they will also be divided into three, six, nine and so on. The Izumo Realm where we are located is a low-level interface, and the same is true of the Demon Realm. Mu Daoren explained.

"I wonder how big the difference is between the higher interface and the lower interface?" Yuan Ming asked again.

"The passage to the Wentian Realm is located under Changqingdao, and because of this, there are often spiritual energy in the secret realm pouring down the gaps in the space, making the concentration of spiritual energy here similar to that of the Wentian Realm. You should have felt the difference when you came. Mu Daoren smiled slightly and replied.

When Yuan Ming heard this, his heart was shocked, and he immediately understood the extraordinaryness of the high-level interface.

He took a deep breath, as if he could feel the majestic aura from the higher interfaces.

"The higher the interface, the more abundant the aura contained in it, and the more numerous all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures. Although the Heaven Realm has been shattered, the heaven and earth spirits contained in it are far superior to those of the Izumo Realm and the Demon Realm. That's why we're letting you go into it and look for opportunities. Mu Daoren continued.

When everyone heard this, they nodded their heads, and there was a little more expectation and excitement in their hearts.

(End of chapter)