The End of the Immortal Path

Chapter 235 Even the Heavenly Mirror of a Hundred Books has poor judgment.

Inside the room, a woman dressed in a black fairy dress sat on a high chair, with a memorial tablet in front of her.

It reads: Tantai Xiaotian.

The handwriting glowed faintly, and a deep voice came out.

"We still need to be careful. There's a reason why these celestial attendants have been able to exist for so long, especially with the celestial spirits of Linghua dormant. This envoy is still able to stabilize Linghua's subordinates, which shows he has some ability."

The woman narrowed her eyes slightly, her tone carrying a hint of disdain: "So what? As long as the other party cooperates with us, once Linghua Xianling awakens, she will be bound to us for the sake of interests. At that time, the envoy will no longer be an envoy, and his arrogance will completely crumble."

"Perhaps he doesn't realize that getting close to us is the beginning of his downfall."

The woman paused for a moment, then continued, "But what I'm more worried about is whether he can even get there."

The spirit tablet's voice was deep: "You don't need to worry about that. The spirit will definitely pass on its power, so the past is not a problem."

"Now all we can do is wait. Let the other side feel like they have the victory in their grasp. Once Linghua Xianling wakes up, he'll realize that he's been working for someone else all along." The woman said with a smile, "I wonder how he'll feel then."

"I truly had no intention of harming him, but driven by self-interest, I will surely make Linghua Xianling abandon him."

"What a pitiful person."

The spirit tablet remained silent for a moment before saying, "Regardless of the outcome, we must not overdo it before we begin."

"The Immortal Path Coordinates have already appeared in the world, and even the weakest Immortal Spirit has not noticed them."

"Opportunities are rare."

"We must cooperate with Linghua Xianling to pinpoint the location of the immortal coordinates."

He paused for a moment, then continued, "This cooperation must be secured. We cannot underestimate the other party, lest we suffer unnecessary losses."

The woman nodded and said, "I understand, but I still need to report a few people to let them know our strength and teach them a lesson."

"This way, we can gain a certain advantage."

"Of course, the whistleblowers should be carefully selected, preferably some of the most unstable individuals."

"A warning plus a gesture of goodwill should make the other party understand my intention."

"As for the new immortal coordinates, I have no idea."

"But the other party may also be lost in the fog, and perhaps one day we will meet."

I wonder what kind of person he will be.

"It's probably not that simple."

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Yunxia Peak.

The bright moon is in the sky.

When Jiang Man woke up, it was already completely dark.

The silvery moonlight streamed directly through the window, creating a serene and beautiful scene.

Jiang Man sat up and looked outside, sighing, "Old Huang, do you think I should ask Miss Ji Meng to watch the night view? I think such a beautiful moon is best viewed with Miss Ji Meng."

Jiang Man heard no response, only the sound of Old Huang eating grass.

Then he went out of the house, looked at the old ox and asked, "How did the old ox fare?"

"It's very complicated," the old ox said without looking up.

It wasn't reading the book; instead, it was constantly deducing the methods of the evil god.

Jiang Man did not disturb the other party, but began to write a letter to the Law Enforcement Hall.

If anyone makes an anonymous report recently, it's because he's been secretly pulling the strings.

Jiang Man breathed a sigh of relief after the letter was sent out.

In this way, even if the backup spiritual source is reported, there will be no loss.

After doing all that, Jiang Man took out the gift that Ji Meng had given him.

It was slowly opened in front of the old ox.

The first thing you see is an exquisite stove.

Jiang Man was somewhat surprised and asked, "What is this?"

He tapped it lightly, and a soft voice rang out: "What material is it made of?"

"The bell on your wife," the old ox said casually.

Jiang Man was taken aback and said, "So that's why I didn't hear the bell. They made a gift for me."

However, he didn't really understand the stove.

Fortunately, there was a piece of paper underneath.

"A formation furnace?" Jiang Man was somewhat surprised and said, "It doesn't require formation stones. You can set up a formation directly with it. As long as there is enough spiritual energy accumulated inside, it can form a powerful formation."

In particular, it can extend silently.

The most suitable formations are the Trapping Formation and the Chaotic Mind Formation.

It just doesn't last long.

After reading the words on the note, Jiang Man turned to look at the old ox.

Eyes facing each other.

Before Jiang Man could even speak, the old ox lowered its head and began grazing.

Completely immersed in their own world.

Jiang Man shrugged, not caring at all.

This then prompted the Heavenly Mirror Books to be consulted to see how they evaluated the matter.

The book's pages turn, stopping at the last page.

Not worth mentioning.

Jiang Man shook his head. This book is no good either; the author has no taste whatsoever.

He then closed the book and began filling the array furnace with spiritual energy.

The furnace is made of an extraordinary material, which allows it to accumulate a large amount of spiritual energy.

He spent the whole night trying to fill it up but still couldn't. However, he tested the formation and found that it did indeed enhance the maze, and its current diameter was about three zhang.

If we continue to accumulate spiritual energy, we should be able to go even further.

"This is a wonderful gift."

He then wrote a letter to Ji Meng.

When the seven-colored bird came over, Jiang Man said with a smile, "Please thank Miss Ji Meng for me. She is not only beautiful, but the gift she gave is also beautiful."

The rainbow bird left with the letter.

The old ox looked at Jiang Man in astonishment.

Although Jiang Man has an extremely thick skin,
When has it become so direct?

"What's wrong?" Jiang Man asked.

The old ox shook its head.

It felt that Jiang Man might have misunderstood something.

After that, Jiang Man began to practice the visualization method.

Reach the mid-stage as soon as possible, then your cultivation level will be ready to advance to the late stage.

One day later, the Spirit Gourd had accumulated to five layers.

Fifteen days later.

The Spirit Gourd has accumulated to seven layers.

October st.

The Spirit Gourd has accumulated to nine levels.

He fell asleep once during this period and received news that the other party had indeed started reporting, but the reports were all against unstable people, some warnings and some gestures of goodwill.

Jiang Man didn't hear the rest, but he knew that the person had been reported.

good thing.

Just wait to receive the spiritual source.

Seven days later.

The Spirit Gourd has been fully accumulated, and the Flawless Chaoyuan Stabilizing Pill has been completely consumed.

After that, Jiang Man began to take pills to break through his limits.

Fifteen days later.

Late October.

Having consumed fifteen Chaoyuan Dingshen Pills, Jiang Man successfully opened the second gourd of his spirit.

Successfully advanced to the mid-level of the Spirit Realm.

More than half a month has passed since he reported the incident, but he still hasn't received the spiritual source from the Enforcement Hall.

"Strange."

Jiang Man finished his work and became somewhat curious.

I've decided to ask.

The answer was quickly received: there have been no reports of related evil gods recently.

They didn't catch anyone.

Jiang Man was stunned. Was the other side just trying to scare him?
The man in black robes in the dilapidated temple wouldn't lie.

Jiang Man deliberately went to sleep to ask about it.

"The whistleblower is an undercover agent within the Changqing Sect," Chen Yu replied truthfully.

Jiang Manren was stunned when he heard the answer.

blood loss.

He really hadn't considered that the mole was in another sect.

Looking at Jiang Man's disappointed face, Chen Yu felt quite emotional.

The envoy probably wants the other party to report the Fog Cloud Sect so he can claim credit and earn spiritual resources.

"Does the waiter want to see the other party?" Chen Yu asked.

Jiang Man shook his head and said, "Let them wait again."

It's not that he can't meet her, but he's too busy lately. Besides, he needs to practice the evil god's method before they meet, otherwise it wouldn't be good if he were seen through.

It's even more troublesome if they have no power to retaliate.

In cooperation, the stronger party naturally has the advantage.

As a peerless genius, I can't afford to suffer any losses if I go.

"By the way, will they continue to report me after I refuse?" Jiang Man asked.

"Probably," Chen Yu said, not entirely sure. Jiang Man nodded and said, "Tell them not to report on just one sect; we need to maintain balance."

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"Balance?" Inside the room, the woman in the black fairy dress laughed in exasperation, and couldn't help but ask, "What does this envoy mean? Does he completely disregard these people?"

"Or are you saying I went too lightly and you're provoking me?"

The spirit tablet spoke, saying, "They probably don't care whether these people live or die. You struck the snake at its vital point, but you hit the wrong spot."

"You had some names on their inside list, yet you still couldn't get it right?" The woman in the black fairy dress frowned slightly. "Then what is it that they care about?"

A messenger of an evil god should care most about the evil god.

The evil god cares about his subordinates.

"That's really strange," the woman said, shaking her head. "But it's also possible that he's just being stubborn. Since he wants balance, then I'll give him a few balances."

"Let's see if he really feels sorry for me."

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

November.

Jiang Man had just learned from Lao Huang that the method of the evil god should be fine when he received news from the Law Enforcement Hall.

Indeed, someone anonymously reported two students who were colluding with an evil god.

He has been arrested.

Because they didn't get any useful information and were still trapped in their own inner demons, their value was very low.

The price is 15,000 each.

A total of 30,000.

It was delivered to Jiang Man that same day.

"The new evil god is such a good person. The first spiritual source he received as an envoy came so easily."

That day, Jiang Man took the initiative to approach the man in black robes and obtained the visualization technique.

Since the other party has given me spiritual energy, I can't just do nothing.

However, Chen Yu told him that the two people he needed most had already been arrested.

Jiang Man was taken aback and asked, "The two from the Misty Cloud Sect who were captured?"

"Yes." Chen Yu nodded.

“Don’t worry, I’ll send it to them when I have time. You should give the visualization method to the others first. This one has already been tainted with the aura of immortals. Unless one enters the realm of immortal spirits, one cannot cultivate it,” Jiang Man said.

This little trick was taught to me by Lao Huang; it uses the scent of candlelight.

In particular, he also knows the magic of evil gods, which makes it even more convenient for him to use.

It's not that visualization techniques can't be promoted and developed, but rather that they must be promoted and developed from the Wuyun Sect.

Afterwards, Jiang Man went to the Law Enforcement Hall again and gave the visualization method to the two people.

They may not know who the messenger is, but they know that they are also subordinates of the evil god.

After all, he had revealed his name inside.

They were stunned, but they knew the sun would never set.

Even if they learned it, it wouldn't be of any use; they've already tried it.

“If the version is wrong, just keep learning,” Jiang Man said.

The two were skeptical.

Three days later, his mental anguish was relieved.

Seven days later, they saw the sun.

Ten days later, they felt that the future was promising.

Two weeks later, they began to admire Jiang Man.

In the overseas islands, Chen Yu meets the round-faced man again.

The two were silent for a long time.

Chen Yu then asked, "You've been cultivating?"

The round-faced man nodded: "And you?"

Chen Yu sighed, "If they've started cultivating, then the others must have too, right? What were their reactions?"

The round-faced man said earnestly, "The position of the envoy is already unshakeable. Many people say that they have seen a sun, and it seems that the envoy's figure is in the sun."

"The road ahead is no longer dark, and the locks on my mind are gradually loosening."

"Even better than when the immortals were alive."

They dared not say anything more.

Not only that, but even those who were the most unstable were arrested.

Nowadays, the members of Linghua are not very vocal.

At least not openly.

-

Mid-November.

Jiang Man knew nothing about what was happening outside.

They have absolutely no interest in how things develop.

He has been using the Chaoyuan Sun Pill to cultivate during this period, hoping to break through to the late stage of the Golden Core realm as soon as possible.

The second cultivation gourd has already accumulated 30% of its spiritual energy.

Twenty-one pills were used.

Some time ago, he organized the spiritual resources.

The Lingyue Sect earned a total of 80,000, including what the Enforcement Hall gave them.

The sect receives 72,000 each month.

After deducting the rent I paid myself, there was still 66,000 left.

A total of 148,000.

All the remaining pills were exchanged for Sun Pills, and all twenty-one were used up. Then, 100,000 spirit resources were spent to buy fifty Sun Pills from the master.

After eating, you'll have almost filled up your reserves, and then all that's left is to break through.

Buy twenty more, that should be enough.

Once you've broken through to the later stages, go find Little Fatty and collect the interest.

I wonder if Chang Qiwen has successfully established his foundation.

How is Song Qing's shop doing?

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the other side.

Fang Yong walked along Taoyuan Peak Road and soon entered the courtyard area.

No one around him was surprised by his arrival.

They didn't know each other.

Soon, he stopped in front of a courtyard filled with spiritual energy.

Knocked lightly on the door.

The door was opened, and it was Wang Yan who opened it.

"Senior Sister Wang." Fang Yong bowed respectfully.

Wang Yan nodded and said, "You've arrived?"

They then led the people inside.

In the courtyard, Wei Ran sat atop intricate runes, rapidly flipping through the pages of a book in his hands.

He raised his eyebrows slightly upon hearing the sound.

"Senior Brother Wei." Fang Yong bowed respectfully.

It's much lower than before.

Wei Ran smiled and said, "Junior Brother Fang, you're too kind. I have something important to discuss with you this time."

Fang Yong naturally understood.

Wei Ran usually doesn't contact him, but if he does, it's definitely something important that requires his personal communication.

"Are you at the Fourth Hospital now?" Wei Ran asked.

Fang Yong nodded and said, "Yes."

"Shouldn't we be competing for secret techniques in the First, Second, and Third Academies next year?" Wei Ran asked.

"Yes, I'm fairly confident," Fang Yong nodded.

“Team up with Senior Sister Wang and have her guide you. Try to get into the top fifty.” Wei Ran said, taking out a lot of pills and spiritual energy. “Time is running out. Take these. With your talent, it should be enough.”

Fang Yong asked, puzzled, "What is the mission?"

Wei Ran looked at Fang Yong and said seriously, "I need you to form your core while you are in the Second Academy, and then enter the inner sect."

Fang Yong's pupils contracted as he asked, "The Second Academy has reached the Core Formation stage?"

This is quite difficult.

Wei Ran nodded slightly and said, "You have two years and one chance to make a mistake. Originally, I planned to personally help you and help you get a spot in the top fifty."

"But something unexpected happened, and I was forced to form my core prematurely, so I can't participate in the competition now."

"In that case, we can only rely on Senior Sister Wang."

"It's more stressful for you."

Fang Yong was shocked. Senior Brother Wei Ran had reached the Core Formation stage?

I've never heard of it before.

In other words, there are now two Golden Core Elders in the outer sect?

He paused for a moment and then asked, "When does Senior Brother plan to enter the inner sect? And why do you want me to form my core in the Second Academy before entering the inner sect?"

He didn't quite understand why, given his circumstances, he could obtain more resources by reaching the Core Formation stage at the First Academy.

The formation of the Golden Core in the Second Academy is extremely difficult, and there is even a possibility of failure. Resources are also scarce, making it not cost-effective.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

It's the last day, remember to use your expired monthly pass.

Barring any unforeseen circumstances, there will be an extra 2,000 words tonight.

If something unexpected happens, so be it.

(End of this chapter)