Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

Chapter 582 Illusion
This is the end of the jade slip's record about Old Man Wuxin.

But there’s more underneath.

A-Lian: You shameless old thief, you want to cheat me with this little trick!
I flattered him carefully, suffered humiliation against my will, and made him drink Nine Dragons Drunk. Finally, I killed this enemy with my own hands and avenged my husband...

The jade slip ended abruptly here.

Lu Ye was amazed and didn't know what to say.

It seems that Old Man Wuxin will never have the chance to throw himself into the long river of time and space to explore the truth.

As for whether his speculation is true or not, who knows?

In addition, Wuxin Lao Ren has many speculations about time and space. If he travels back to the past, can the things he did in the past change history and affect the present?

Or if Xiao Linzi really married and had children in the past, then who was older and who came first, him or his ancestors?

Or we can add a setting where if Xiao Linzi becomes a powerful person and lives long enough, until the time of his "birth" in this world, will there be two Xiao Linzi?

It is obvious that Old Man Wuxin has many strange ideas, which are disorganized and his various viewpoints and assumptions are opposite or even contradictory, which shows that he is completely in a state of crazy guessing and making no sense.

He would even pessimistically think that if he actively responded to the long river of time and space and directly touched that avenue of time and space, he might be directly integrated into the avenue and would never be able to go upstream and return to the cracks of past history.

The so-called various images he sensed from Xiao Linzi were nothing more than the various illusions caused by the devil's arousal in his heart when he was practicing.

Lu Ye read the contents of this jade slip twice repeatedly. Putting aside the somewhat bloody emotional entanglement between Old Man Wuxin, Xiao Linzi and A Lian, what he valued most was Old Man Wuxin's various thoughts and explorations on the avenue of time and space in this jade slip.

Recently, he has been looking through too many incomplete techniques and notes related to the Avenue of Time and Space, and there is really not much reference content.

The Immortal Spirituality Sutra was originally the top-level practice in this field, but unfortunately it was an incomplete version.

It is said that stones from other mountains can be used to polish jade.

If the Immortal Spiritual Sutra was jade, the skills Lu Ye had come into contact with recently were not even worth a slag of stone, and the gains were quite small.

This person's various weird ideas gave him a lot of inspiration.

At least, Lu Ye knew that the inexplicable sensation in the long river of time and space, as if someone was calling him upstream, had happened to other people before and was not his own illusion.

Pity……

A-Lian acted too quickly.

Old Man Wuxin didn't have time to realize his idea.

That night, Lu Ye tried to enter a state of meditation as usual, and used his internal energy to fight against the sundial mark, but his mind was still filled with old man Wuxin's various guesses and assumptions, which collided with each other.

It seemed as if there was a thick curtain blocking my eyes, with only a faint light filtering through. I wanted to tear away all the things blocking my eyes, but I could not find the beginning or the end.

He was quite irritable and couldn't get into the mood.

Just as he was getting anxious, the long river of time and space descended upon his sea of ​​consciousness again.

Lu Ye was stunned.

Before, to sense the long river of time and space, it was at least after one had completed nine levels of cultivation and entered a state of concentration. But now, he could actually sense it before he even entered a state of concentration. It seemed that the sundial's projection would eventually return to zero and was irresistible.

When he thought of this, his heart became heavy, and his spirit was sucked into the river.

Lu Ye opened his eyes and looked up, and was suddenly startled.

Today the river is rolling with waves, which is very different from the past. The river is rolling up thousands of waves, like a rising tide. In the past, when I went against the current, I could see all kinds of images of my past in the waves, but now they have completely disappeared.

The river was surging and seemed to be a hundred feet high, with waves hitting the shadowy peaks on both sides, making them shake unsteadily.

Lu Ye had an epiphany… This might be what Old Man Wuxin mentioned about the ebb and flow of the tide, the shaking of the great road. Often at this time, the long river of time and space would reveal all sorts of strange phenomena that were rarely seen in the past.

He looked far upstream in the river, but saw only a vast expanse of white, broken waves and water vapor, and a hazy fog that blocked his vision, and he saw nothing.

Lu Ye was about to look away in disappointment, but suddenly his gaze focused on four points of light that suddenly appeared and floated in the mist, somewhere far upstream, like four lighthouses lit up in the foggy sea in the middle of the night.

The light was moist, gentle and not dazzling. As Lu Ye watched, the four balls of light became more and more conspicuous.

Lu Ye looked at this strange sight in amazement. Among the four balls of light, there seemed to be the aura of old friends that he was familiar with flowing, but it was distorted by the long river of time and space, making it impossible for him to distinguish it.

Perhaps because I stared at it for too long, suddenly one of the light balls suddenly enlarged, and countless streams of light danced rapidly inside, like fireflies dancing in a group at night, or like the stars surrounding the Milky Way in the sky.

A series of vivid images appeared in Lu Ye's mind...

He immediately became extremely nervous, because he did not "see" it, nor did he perceive it with his spiritual sense, but a series of images were projected into his mind and he felt and experienced it.

It was as if some powerful person had used magical means to directly insert a memory into his mind.

He hurriedly watched silently, like a quiet third person, a spectator, an outsider.

I saw a bonfire built by several thick trees burning fiercely. The bonfire was colorful and there was a strange light wandering from time to time. It was obvious that it was not an ordinary fire.

The magical thing comes from the burning trees below. These trees are several people hug deep. Lu Ye can tell at a glance that these woods are spiritual trees rarely seen in the world.

There seems to be a bamboo in it, and the bamboo is covered with rune leaves.

"Enlightenment Leaf!"

Lu Ye cried out.

Back then in the secret realm, the thousand-year-old Return Bamboo guarded by the great white bear monster was home to these precious bamboo leaves, which could help people comprehend the great Dao.

Back then, Lu Ye and others fought tooth and nail to seize the bamboo leaves. It was unknown how many monks from the Seven Demon Sects of the Black Cave Mountain died, and even a lot of indigenous demon kings in the secret mountains died.

In the end, with the cooperation of Shu Chitu, Lu Ye finally obtained the treasure, and he would never admit his mistake.

There was a spear on the bonfire, with a dragon pierced on the spear. The spear head came out of the dragon's mouth, and the spear shaft pierced through the dragon's body. The dragon was in so much pain that it wrapped its body tightly around the spear, and its tail slapped the spear, but it couldn't break free.

There were several tall figures sitting on the ground next to them, with purple skin and a single horn, pointed tails behind their buttocks, talking and laughing. They were the demons, the original demons that had not yet mixed with the two-winged people!
The surrounding woods are tall and lush, and there are many spiritual trees and exotic species among them.

Lu Ye's eyes widened. He had been to the Double-Winged Demon Realm before, but he had never been so arrogant as to take the returning bamboo as firewood!
and many more.

Why does the roasted little dragon on this gun look familiar?
It is red in color, with exquisite horns and beautiful dragon scales. It is in its prime. Although its face is distorted due to being burned by the strange fire, it still looks like a majestic male dragon.

Especially the dragon horns, dragon eyes, dragon whiskers and dragon teeth, they really look like a younger version of the True Lord Red Dragon.

True Lord Red Dragon?

Lu Ye frowned suddenly and broke out in a cold sweat.

He looked more carefully and found that, yes, this several-meter-long little dragon did look about 70% like True Lord Red Dragon.

Just as Lu Ye was about to take a closer look, the scene in his mind suddenly became blurry. He looked up hastily, and upstream, one of the four balls of light went out. His heart sank. Was the little dragon roasted to death?
The next moment, another image in the light ball appeared in his mind.

The scenery in front of me changed again.

In a barren mountain, many people were coming in and out, and the thatched houses were connected together, looking like a primitive village.

There is a large wooden house in the middle of the village, which seems to be the chief’s residence and meeting place.

Lu Ye could see that the architecture of this village was very crude and simple, with barely a few roads divided into two parts. All the thatched houses were crooked, and even the big wooden house in the center of the village was not built neatly, with the wood veneer on the outside not even scraped clean.

There are farmlands outside the village, and a field of rice seeds several feet high rustles in the wind?
Huh?
Rice seeds are actually ten feet tall?
Lu Ye took a deep breath. This is what growing spiritual rice in the spiritual fields he had opened up on Zhongxiang Island was like, right?
Many women wearing animal skins were working inside, and there were very few men. They pulled out the flowers and plants in the fields and threw them outside the ridges.

Lu Ye looked at it a few more times and felt heartbroken. He only took a quick glance and recognized several precious medicines such as the Foundation Building Grass. How could they be treated as weeds and removed here?

at this time.

A team of knights descended from the sky with a roar. They rode on exotic beasts and trampled on the spiritual fields wantonly. Some humans ran slowly and immediately turned into a pool of blood under their hooves.

These knights with purple skin and one horn were actually demons. They got off their mounts, and those mounts rolled on the spot and turned into human forms. They were actually big monsters.

These big monsters rushed into the village, scolding and whipping each human being. It seemed that they served as mounts and thugs for the demons, and should be regarded as lackeys.

The peaceful human village was immediately thrown into chaos, but unfortunately Lu Ye could only see images but could not hear any sounds.

A man immediately crawled out of the wooden house in the village and fell to the ground twice. It was a one-armed man. He knelt at the feet of the demon leader, trying to kiss his boots and smiled flatteringly, but what he got in return was a severe whip, which beat his ugly face until the skin was torn and blood flowed.

Huh?
Although the old man's skin was as rough as wood and his hair was pale and messy, Lu Ye clearly recognized that this old man was the haggard version of Shang Tianti, even the missing arm could be matched.

How could Shang Tianti be doing so badly?

He said a few words, which seemed to have angered the leader of the demon clan. He kicked Shang Tianti in the heart, causing him to spit out blood. He then drew an arc in the air and blasted the only wooden house in the village into ruins. The man lying in it was unknown whether he was dead or alive.

Lu Ye closed his eyes and frowned. He felt uncomfortable seeing the human race being so miserable.

When he opened his eyes again, the ball of light representing the Shangtian Ladder had gone out. The next ball of light came roaring in, and the scene before his eyes changed again.

This is a vast plain.

A human tribe was fleeing in panic, carrying the elderly and children, and running towards the mountains in the distance. Behind them were groups of demons.

These monsters rode on symbiotic monsters, moved swiftly, and chased relentlessly. With one charge, they took away countless human lives.

In addition, there are demons in the sky riding on demon clouds, as if forming a hunting force.

Many men in the human tribe formed a battle line, led by a leader.

The leader had a red cloth wrapped around his eyes, seemingly unable to see. Under the cloth, there were large burn marks on his face. His nose was gone, leaving only two holes, and the same was true for his mouth.

But it wore a circular ring on its head, and its ears were unusually long and kept shaking, as if it could identify directions.

There were human beings nearby who kept passing him javelins. He took one and threw it casually. It flew a hundred feet away, like thunder and lightning, nailing the strongest monsters to the ground.

The demon pursuers on the ground retreated and dared not move forward, while the big demon in the sky rushed down in anger.

The man in the red cloth ascended to the sky, waved his hands, and took out a pair of judge's pens from his storage ring. He fought against many enemies alone, and a dark field appeared around him, about a hundred feet away. In addition, a green shadow of Nascent Soul appeared several feet above his head, presiding over the field.

This blind human was actually a master of the Divine Transformation Realm. He fought back and forth with the demons, and the situation was tense and stalemate.

hiss……

Lu Ye was shocked again.

This blind man looks like the Judge with a Thousand Faces!
He definitely did not recognize the wrong person. Although the leader's ears were twice as big, his judge's writing skills could not be faked, and the burn marks on his face were the result of the dragon breath of True Lord Red Dragon.

The leader of the Thousand Faced Judge was actually robbed. Is this fair?

But, the Thousand-Faced Judge actually achieved divine enlightenment?

This old fellow can actually go one step further. Is he really that lucky?

Lu Ye found it hard to believe. At this moment, the picture changed again, and the last image of a ball of light was reflected in his mind.

Before my eyes was a majestic mountain range, lying across the land, stretching for who knows how many miles.

next moment.

A figure fell from the sky.

boom!
The blinding white light filled his vision for several breaths, making it impossible for Lu Ye to open his eyes. There was only a vast expanse of white in front of him.

When the light spots gradually dissipated, the entire world appeared before Lu Ye's eyes.

He was shocked.

The entire mountain range that previously lay across the plain has become fragmented, the tall and soaring peaks have disappeared, and instead, deep pits several hundred feet deep have appeared on the ground. If you look closely, you can barely make out a human-shaped imprint.

Water gushed out from underground, instantly forming a small lake here, full of spiritual energy, sparkling, and with excellent water quality.

However, from nowhere, the two teams collided head-on and started fighting.

Lu Ye looked around and saw that there were so many people that he couldn't tell how many there were. He only knew that there were a lot of them!
The two teams were divided into two camps.

One is the human team, wearing heavy armor and holding spiritual weapons. Each of them is at least a Jindan cultivator and is used as cannon fodder.

The Nascent Soul cultivators are the backbone, and the Spiritual Transformation cultivators are the leaders.

These monks gathered in groups of more than ten or dozens of people, forming small or medium-sized magic arrays.

There are more than a dozen magic arrays under the unified command of a leading monk.

These commanding monks are also extraordinary. They have blooming domains and Nascent Soul Dharma bodies radiating from their heads.

The Nascent Soul's body is the same size as a young boy, with less light and shadow and more flesh and blood, as if it has turned from virtual to real, and looks almost the same as a living person.

The domain presided over by the Nascent Soul Dharma Body that commands the cultivator is several hundred feet in size. When he waves his hands, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surges in like a tide. One person is as independent as a mountain. Enemies below the level of Spirit Transformation will fall in large numbers when they enter the domain and cannot get close to him at all.

Lu Ye looked on with envy.

If the East Sea Realm had such a powerful human team, why would they be afraid of the mere two-winged demons?
It would be best if we don't go through the channel between the two worlds and enter the Double-Winged Demon World, and wipe out all the opponents!
However, although the human cultivators were so powerful, they did not gain much advantage on the battlefield.

Because, on the opposite side was a large group of demon monks who were no less powerful than them.

(End of this chapter)