Immortal cultivation control group: The master of metaphysics is far ahead of the others

Chapter 62 Reconnecting the Screen
"Fellow Daoist Wutian, have you thought of anything? Feel free to tell me." The anxious voice echoed in the silent space.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the old man Wu Tian, ​​waiting for his answer.

The old man sighed softly, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Wu Tian, ​​do you still remember those children? They are now in a critical moment of life and death. If we can't help them in time, then this generation of immortal cultivators will be finished."

Some people couldn't help but urge them, and their hearts were lifted.

Everyone's heart tightened as they recalled what had just happened.

All the disciples who entered the Rising Sun Secret Realm, except for the little girl from the Li family who left in a hurry, were in trouble. If they had known this would happen, they should have been told to go their separate ways. But now, if one suffers, all suffer. If one prospers, all prosper. If the whole army is really wiped out, the consequences will be disastrous.

The complicated changes in the old man's expression attracted everyone's attention. They became anxious and couldn't help wondering, "Could there really be some great story behind this? Could it really be a dead end?!"

The old man Wu Tian shook his head slightly, with a bit of helplessness and a bit of shock in his eyes, and said: "All of you Taoist friends know that I love to travel the most in my life. After knowing that I don't have much time left, I yearn for the simple life in the mortal world. In the mortal world, an opportunity I once got was related to this story."

He paused and continued, "It's obviously a place where mortals live, but that place is full of ghosts. There are many ghosts. So many ghosts gather there, as if something is brewing.

I passed by there and exterminated those ghosts on the principle of saving lives. Who would have thought that I would accidentally obtain my life-saving magic weapon, the Soul-Nourishing Banner. It was also because of this that I achieved the Nascent Soul Body. This happened a thousand years ago, but what I still remember vividly are the customs and habits of the mortal world. "

“There, after a person dies, he or she has to stay in the human world for seven days before reporting to the underworld. Finally, he or she walks onto the Naihe Bridge, drinks Mengpo soup, and enters the path of reincarnation.” The voice of the old man Wu Tian was low and powerful, as if he was telling an ancient legend.

"It is said that once you step onto the Naihe Bridge, there is no turning back. If you drink Meng Po's wine, you will forget everything about your past and become a blank person with no memory. Reincarnation means jumping onto the reincarnation platform and being reborn randomly."

There was a hint of doubt and confusion in the words of the old man Wu Tian, ​​which made people feel a little frightened about this story.

The words of the old man Wu Tian made everyone fall into deep thought, and they seemed to be able to feel the customs and habits of those mortals.

One of the customs talks about the road of reincarnation, the Naihe Bridge, and Mengpo Soup.

But is this true?

If it really exists, why have they never known about its existence for all these years?

They had always believed that mortals went to the ghost world after death, and that those ghost cultivators who practiced the ghost way were just minions of the ghost world. They were also connected to a small ghost world, and had never heard of the Naihe Bridge...

Someone couldn't help but question: "But this is just a story, how could it appear in the Rising Sun Secret Realm?"

Before this, they did not believe it at all, thinking that the words of the old man Wu Tian were just nonsense, but now, they had no choice but to believe it.

The old man Wu Tian shook his head slightly and retorted, "No, no. When I killed so many ghosts by myself, they begged and begged for mercy, hoping that I would let them go. They also mentioned Meng Po in their words. The fear and surprise of Meng Po in the words of those ghosts have reached a level that makes it difficult for people to be confident." He paused and continued, "From this, we can infer that Meng Po is real and extremely powerful. This time she appeared in the Rising Sun Secret Realm, and her plan is not small."

The words of the old man Wu Tian made everyone fall into deep thought, and they began to realize the seriousness of the problem.

Someone was extremely worried when he thought about his disciples' unknown fate in there, and suggested: "Why don't we work together to open this Rising Sun Secret Realm? Maybe we can save those children."

The disciples who came to participate in the competition this time were not only the geniuses of the sect, but also the heirs of their families and the pillars of the future.

Once a person dies, it means that the family behind him has also lost an opportunity to rise, and may even lose the future of the entire family. They cannot afford to take the risk.

Everyone's hearts were filled with anxiety and uneasiness, and they desperately hoped to find a solution to save the children in distress.

The old man Wu Tian fell into silence. It was not his turn to speak now. Instead, he should look at those powerful gods who were transcending the tribulation.

The four Tribulation Crossing masters who stayed behind looked at each other with a determined look in their eyes.

None of the disciples who entered the Rising Sun Secret Realm were not cultivated by them with huge efforts, and were not the geniuses they expected in the future. They would be heartbroken for a long time if they lost any one of them, let alone if they all died. Wouldn't that shake their foundation?

The continent of Jiuzhou is now calm on the surface, but secretly they are plotting against each other and are in a precarious situation. They cannot afford the loss this time.

After a moment of silence, Li Songlin spoke first to appease the monks: "My fellow Taoists, this matter is of great importance. We must consider it carefully. Meng Po's strength is unfathomable. If we act rashly, it may backfire. Why don't we take a long-term view and find a more reliable method."

Everyone nodded, indicating their agreement with Li Songlin's suggestion.

They knew that facing such a powerful opponent, they had to act cautiously and not take risks easily. If they forcibly opened the Rising Sun Secret Realm, they did not know what the consequences would be.

“Lord Xuansong, Lord Qingfeng, Lord Huayun, why don’t we work together to reconnect the images just now, even if it’s only one image that can let us know the situation inside.” The old man who was transcending tribulation from Xuantian Sword Sect spoke calmly, his eyes full of calmness, but he was actually tormented in his heart. You know, his own grandson is in there, this child his youngest son had finally had in his old age. If he was really in there, there would probably be an uproar in the family, and even he would not be able to forgive himself.

If I hadn't insisted on letting my grandson come here, he probably wouldn't have been in danger.

"Reconnecting the images requires some special relationship. Does Lord Huatong have any advice?" Li Songlin said slowly.

He was probably the least anxious one among them. Although two people were sent to his house, at least one of them escaped.

"I can use my blood as a guide to awaken the connection between me and my grandson Qingxu." The old man Hua Tong said in a firm tone. This is the only way now.

(End of this chapter)