I practice the Tao by blind practice

Chapter 855 Incarnation?

After chatting with Wanzhong Mountain for a few words, Chen Hai, who had already guessed about the ethereal Taoist voice, did not stay at the foot of the mountain for long.

Frowning slightly, he sensed the scene in Black Narcissus City.

The next moment, his figure twisted for a while, and the whole person had disappeared.

"It is said that during the prehistoric years, a stubborn stone fell from the sky. After thousands of years, it finally took shape..."

In a small tavern in the city, an old storyteller with white beard and hair stood on the high platform specially built in the hall.

He danced and danced, and the stories that came out of his mouth made everyone in the audience mesmerized.

Amidst the bursts of applause, there were scattered spirit coins from time to time, which were thrown onto the high platform by the guests as rewards.

"This Aoki can play tricks. He is a beggar and an oiran. I haven't seen him for a while, but he has become a storyteller!"

Sitting on a table in a remote corner, with a jug of wine and a few stacks of side dishes, Chen Hai had a strange expression and muttered to himself.

With a strange face, looking at the appearance of Aoki in front of him, Chen Hai took a deep breath and sighed inwardly.

He can't be as leisurely as Aoki, after all, his time and energy are basically spent on cultivation.

"If I die, I will really die. On the other side of the main body, if I lose my incarnation of the three corpses, my strength will no longer have any improvement."

"As expected! Aoki really doesn't know about the preaching of Panhuang Patriarch Tianwai..."

With his perception ability, it is difficult for anything that happens in the nearby area to escape his induction.

In addition, based on Chen Hai's understanding of him, if he knew that three years later, the Patriarch Panhuang, the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, would give a lecture in the chaos of 33 days away, he would definitely not be as calm as he is now. So calm!
"Is it possible that my previous guess was wrong?"

"The ancestor of Panhuang you mentioned, could it be that he came from Qixia Island overseas?"

With a complicated complexion, he looked at Chen Hai in front of him, smiled wryly, and sighed softly.

"By the way, I seem to remember that many years ago, two true disciples from overseas Qixia Island died at the foot of your Black Narcissus Mountain."

After all, in a spiritually barren place like the Western Man Mountains, a cultivator whose strength can reach the Golden Immortal level is a rare top existence.

Although he didn't show up to take action on the death of Ren Zhong and Feng Yingzi, he has always been paying attention to him.

In the years since the reconstruction of Black Narcissus City, he basically stayed in this city.

Compared with an old antique like Aoki who has lived for an unknown number of years, Chen Hai, who is only a few hundred years old, can really be regarded as frighteningly young.

The reason for this is very simple, because every time he retreats, he can still feel the rapid growth of his own strength.

According to Chen Hai's estimate, this guy Aoki incarnates in different roles to experience different lives, which is probably an alternative way of practice after he reaches the bottleneck.

These words made Aoki stunned, the whole person seemed a little inexplicable.

"Aoki, you?" Looking directly at Aoki in front of him, Chen Hai was full of doubts. At this moment, he seemed to think of something.

Maybe one day, when his strength really reaches its peak, no matter how much he retreats, it will be difficult for him to make an inch of progress, so he will consider other things.

Just a few stacks of side dishes, before Chen Hai finished his pot of wine, Aoki, who turned into a storyteller, had already come down from the high platform.

"Why are you so free today, come here to listen to my storytelling?" Aoki asked as he sat down opposite Chen Hai with a smile on his face.

"My lord, I've been retreating all day long, and it's rare to see you."

After all, the ethereal Dao voice had just appeared before, and Aoki in front of him, if he heard that voice, he should have guessed his own intentions!

It is precisely because of these reasons that Chen Hai just mentioned the Patriarch Panhuang, and Qingmu has already made up a lot of things in his brain, which is connected with the Patriarch Zhunsheng on Qixia Island.

"That Qixia Island, I don't know much about them, but as far as I know, this side should be considered a very powerful presence overseas."

When Ren Zhong and Feng Yingzi first appeared in the Black Narcissus City, Aoki had already noticed this.

It was just that he couldn't breathe, and Aoki's slightly closed eyes had reopened.

But soon, he had already reacted, grinning at Chen Hai, and he said, "What ancestor Panhuang? Is it very strong?"

"The ethereal dao sound from the ancestor Panhuang, besides restricting the realm of strength, also has a certain degree of randomness?"

It's just that he, the dignified quasi-sage, doesn't bother to attack them at all.

"Otherwise, how could Aoki, who possesses the power of a quasi-sage, not hear that voice and know nothing about it?"

Hearing his question, Chen Hai couldn't help but frown.

"Hunyuan preaching? It turns out that you came to me suddenly because of this matter!"

"It's because the death of those two true disciples was exposed, so what kind of Patriarch Panhuang is going to attack your Black Narcissus Mountain?"

Frowning became tighter and tighter, he picked up the glass of wine in front of him, and Chen Hai drank it down in one gulp.

"It is for this reason that I promised to serve you for a thousand years!"

"As you guessed, I am not Aoki's body, but just an incarnation of three corpses."

"Of course, the agreement between you and me is limited to me and has nothing to do with the main body. He just knows about it!"

Besides, Aoki has long been aware of the fact that Wanzhong Mountain, the Great Luo Realm, guards at the foot of the Black Narcissus Mountain. He doesn't think that the two golden immortals from overseas can cause any trouble to Chen Hai.

Putting down his wine glass, he looked at Aoki who was still smiling in front of him. He hesitated for a while, and tentatively said, "Aoki, you didn't hear that voice before? Are you really a little bit concerned about the upcoming preaching of Patriarch Panhuang?" Don't know?"

"Wait..." At this moment, Aoki frowned, and he slowly closed his eyes, as if he was receiving some kind of message through some way.

He was silent for a while, at this moment, he still didn't know how to explain this matter to Aoki.

Frowning, Aoki looked cautious.

"On Qixia Island, the two patriarchs who really stood at the top should have stepped into the quasi-sage realm."

"Although I and the main body are interdependent and can share certain information, they have independent personalities and their own thoughts."

"Ancestor Panhuang preached outside the sky, the main body has already received the voice from outside the sky."

"Just now, the main body has shared this matter with me, but although I already know the news, I have no qualifications to go to the outer chaos to listen to the sermon."

"No way, as an avatar, there is no human rights..."

With some obvious melancholy, Aoki opened his mouth slowly and explained.

(End of this chapter)