spirit walker

Chapter 1018 Return

Chapter 1018 Return
The spiritual servant of the Lord of the Moon... Victoria suddenly had a strange expression.

Lingjun, who could not hear the whispers of the evil spirit, saw that his older lover had a strange expression and asked hurriedly, "What did it say?"

Victoria glanced at him. "It calls itself the spiritual servant of the Lord of the Moon."

"Ling, Lingtuo, this bastard, won't let me go even if he dies?" Lingjun's face changed drastically, and he instinctively wanted to call someone and invite the elders of Taiyi Sect to fight against the foreign enemies together.

He waved behind him, wanting the cat on the sofa to bring him the phone.

But Victoria stopped him and chuckled:
"In your Seventeenth Brother's eyes, you are not as important as Yuanshi Tianzun's fingernail. The threat level you pose is the same as the cat in the house."

The implication is that the vengeful spirit is not here to kill people.

Lingjun breathed a sigh of relief and cautiously probed: "What is it doing here?"

Brother Seventeen is insidious and cunning, his methods are unpredictable, and we must not take him lightly.

Victoria looked at the spirit servant under the street lamp, communicating with the spirit using the spiritual fluctuations unique to resentful spirits, and asked:

"what is your purpose."

The spirit servant under the street lamp said in a hoarse and eerie voice: "Before the master entered the spirit realm, he told me that if he encountered misfortune in the spirit realm, he would let me take Master Lingjun to a certain place."

Victoria said, "Somewhere is it."

The spirit servant's body was like a dark shadow, swaying unsteadily under the street light, and his voice was cold and eerie:
"You are not qualified to know. If Master Lingjun is unwilling to go with me, I will force him."

Victoria's pretty face became serious. She looked at Lingjun, repeated the words of the spirit servant, and then said, "You can call the elders of Taiyi Sect. I will be responsible for delaying the time."

The spiritual servant of the Lord of the Moon must be of higher status than her, but the power of the Sun can suppress the evil spirits, so he is not afraid of fighting against opponents of higher levels.

Ling Jun fell silent, thought for more than ten seconds, and said: "I need a tool that can communicate with the vengeful spirits."

Victoria, wearing a nightgown, half leaned on the guardrail and grabbed a box of rouge from the inventory: "Put it on your mouth."

Are there no other props? Lingjun muttered to himself, opened the lid, picked up the rouge with his fingertips, and painted his lips bright.

Then, he looked at the spirit servant who had a restrained aura but an absolutely terrifyingly high status, and asked:

"I don't like to keep people in suspense, and I won't care about the blood relationship with your master. If you can't give me a convincing reason, please go back.

"Of course, you can also try to see if you can take me away by force."

The spirit servant under the street lamp still spoke in a gloomy tone:

"Think about whether you are worthy of the master sending me to contact you at this time."

Ling Jun was stunned for a moment, and fell into deep thought. After a few seconds, he seemed to have thought of something, and his expression suddenly became strange. He immediately said, "I'll go with you!"

Victoria frowned and said, "Do you need me to give you a talisman to break the evil spirit?"

"Is the evil-breaking talisman useful to a spirit servant of this level?"

"It's a bit of psychological comfort."

"..." Ling Jun said unhappily, "I won't be in danger. I have nothing to lose."

After saying this, he jumped off the balcony, walked to the street, and nodded to the spirit servant.

The next second, the spirit servant turned into a whirlwind of negative energy, wrapped him up, and fled into the night sky.

Victoria looked at the direction where the cold wind was fading away and remained silent for a long time.

……

"July 2022, 8..."

Zhang Yuanqing thought about it. At this time, he should have just reached level 4 and was working hard to be promoted to level 5. He had just graduated from Qinfeng College, had just dealt with his charming and beautiful mother-in-law, and the Qing army had just entered the country...

At this time, he learned from the magic mirror of fate in Qinfeng Academy that he would not live for more than three months, and he was in a state of worry.

After three times of traveling through time, Zhang Yuanqing summed up his experience. Without changing the future and without being discovered by the Lord of the Stars and the Moon, he could quietly thwart the enemy's conspiracy and maximize his own interests.

Be a time assassin.

Of course, theoretically speaking, he now has the ability to change the future drastically, such as summoning lawful demigods to kill the Lord of Stars, but no one knows what price a change of this magnitude will cost.

The most terrifying thing is that the price of time travel is not mentioned in the notes of the electronic watch.

Considering that even Lord Haotian didn't do it, Zhang Yuanqing just thought about it.

After he collected his thoughts and understood the principles of time travel, it became clear what he should do next.

In the future, Lingtuo's conspiracy is to kill Master Wuhen and take back the Taiyin Origin Fragment from him. These two things do not need to be changed.

After that, it was the trip to New Testament County of the Free Federation. The evil camp's conspiracy was to persecute the Wind and Thunder Gods, cover up the Merit List, and surround and kill the Sea Emperor.

The latter two had already been resolved, but as for the former… not to mention that he had no trust in the Wind and Thunder Gods at this time, a rash contact would do more harm than good. Based on his understanding of the CEO, even if she knew it was a trap, she would probably find it difficult to resist the temptation of fusion and promotion.

Moreover, the disasters caused by the Gods of Wind and Thunder have already been resolved in the future, so there is no need for him to add to the trouble.

As the thought flashed through his mind, Zhang Yuanqing suddenly remembered one thing, that is, he and Fu Qingyang and others were ambushed in the copy of the Dionysus Club.

That was a dead end. If it weren't for the old mechanical general, several of the most talented and good-looking young talents in the lawful camp would have died young.

Zhang Yuanqing later asked Lao Bangzi why he suddenly came to the copy of the first district, but Lao Bangzi did not answer.

"I understand now..." His whole body was burning with golden light. He took a step forward, leaving reality and arriving in the spiritual world.

The Sandashan Goddess is wandering around in the spiritual world and cannot be easily found, but her "sunshine" characteristic allows her to see through all the haze and darkness. Wherever there is light, there is her sight.

Not long after, he found the Three Mountain Goddesses swimming in an island copy with undulating ocean.

At this time, Lao Bangzi just landed on the top of a mountain that was as high as the clouds. Zhang Yuanqing felt that this mountain looked familiar to him. Wasn't it the sacred mountain in Takama-ga-hara where the bronze sacred tree grew?

Why did she come to the Takama-ga-hara copy? It should not be for immortality, but to find the trace of the Golden Crow!
At this moment, Zhang Yuanqing felt the spiritual energy in his body rapidly dissipating. His originally solid body became illusory, like a projection from the sky.

The time power of the electronic watch is almost exhausted.

He didn't waste any more time, and immediately changed his appearance. A mist-like golden light ignited on his body. He descended behind her silently and said:

"The Fusang sacred tree is not in the dungeon. It was left in Takamagahara on the island country because there is a demon-refining pot in the sacred tree. When the spiritual realm was first created, it could not accommodate this original artifact of the musician profession. Later, it was deliberately left in Takamagahara by a certain existence."

The Sandashan Goddess, who failed to notice his arrival, was startled and turned around abruptly.

"You are..." She subconsciously put her fingers together like a sword, and the sun power in her body showed signs of boiling.

Staring at him, the beautiful face of Lady Sandaoshan changed slightly: "You are the one in my dream."

Recognized me? Zhang Yuanqing thought about it and smiled:
"My Lady, I was the one who woke you up. Have you ever thought about why most of the ancient practitioners who were taken into the Spirit Realm became dungeon bosses, but you are an exception?
"I came to see you this time because I have something to ask of you."

The Sandashan Goddess narrowed her eyes and said, "You are the one who helped me get rid of the control of the spirit realm? Why do you have to hide your head and show your tail? Come and see your true self."

"There's something wrong with my real body. I can't see it." Zhang Yuanqing pondered for a few seconds, dispelled the mist on his face, lifted the transformation technique, and revealed the true appearance of Yuanshi Tianzun.

The Sandashan Lady was horrified, and could hardly control her tone, and said in a trembling voice:

"It's you?!"

Zhang Yuanqing bowed his head and said, "Disciple Yuanshi Tianzun, I greet you, Master!"

Goddess Sandaoshan had not yet recovered from the shock she had just experienced and was stunned again.

Zhang Yuanqing said: "My disciple has limited time, so to make a long story short, I am a projection that came here from the future through special means. You don't need to ask me about it, just remember it.

"In the future, the devil is rampant, the righteous path is declining, the entire real world is on the verge of destruction, and the spiritual world is about to be controlled by the evil god. In desperation, a god helps the disciple, returns to the past, and descends here.

"I want to ask you a favor. On November 11th of this year, there will be a big battle in the Dionysus Club dungeon in the first district, numbered 8. Several pillars of society, including me, will face life-and-death crises. Only you can save us."

With Lao Bangzi's status and wisdom, he can't be driven away by a few pretentious words.

Since this matter concerned his life, Zhang Yuanqing chose to confess.

The Sandashan Goddess frowned and said, "You can send down a projection in the future, which means you survived that crisis."

Zhang Yuanqing hurriedly explained, "In the beginning, it was Master who saved me. I once asked you why you appeared in the dungeon of the first district, but you didn't answer. I just found out today that it was my future self who asked you to save me."

He kept calling her "Master", which made Lady Sandashan feel uncomfortable. She said with a strange expression, "In the future, will I accept you as my disciple?"

Zhang Yuanqing bowed his head and said, "My disciple will be able to become the pillar of the righteous path in the world in the future, all thanks to your teachings, Master. Master, you are in the spiritual realm, isolated from the world, but the outside world is full of your legends, just because Yuanshi Tianzun is your disciple."

Lady Sandaoshan said coldly: "How can I trust you?"

Zhang Yuanqing said: "You once taught your disciples, you said: When I first entered the sect, the elders taught me in many ways - to cultivate strength first, to cultivate the mind, to practice the method first, to cultivate the nature.

"When joining the Pure Yang Sect, the most important thing is to have an upright character, a spirit of pride that would rather die than yield, and a sense of righteousness that will not associate with villains and treacherous people.

"You also said that all things carry Yin and embrace Yang, and the Golden Crow warms and nourishes all things in the world. If you are close, you will feel hot, but if you are far away, you will feel cold. Those who practice the Pure Yang Body Cleansing Record must be majestic, fair, strong and domineering."

Lady Sandaoshan raised her eyebrows.

She had never said these words to Yin Yao, especially the last sentence. These words said by Yuanshi Tianzun were indeed her philosophy and style.

She regards it as a principle that one should cultivate the mind before cultivating strength and cultivate the nature before refining the method.

I couldn't help but believe it most of the time.

"So it was you who took the initiative to wake me up?" she asked.

Zhang Yuanqing sighed and said, "Without our Master, the world will be as dark as eternity."

After he finished speaking, he saw that the old man's frown had relaxed a little, and he continued:

"There is one thing you must not forget, Master. You must find a way to forget our meeting and conversation today. Otherwise, all your plans will be in vain."

As for how to forget, Zhang Yuanqing believes that Lao Bangzi has plenty of means. He can find high-level hypnosis props in the copy to sever the soul seal of the relevant memory.

These are not difficult at all for the top day travel gods.

Hearing this reminder, Lao Bangzi's eyes flickered slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

She did not ask any more questions, but instead asked, "You just said that most of the ancient practitioners who entered the Spirit Realm became dungeon bosses, but I was an exception. Why?"

"Your original state was no different from death. The reason you were dragged into the Spirit Realm was because the Mountain God Temple was chosen as the initial instance by the Spirit Realm. You, who were sleeping underground, entered the Spirit Realm by accident and were incidental. In the eyes of the Spirit Realm, you are dead." Zhang Yuanqing said calmly: "If I hadn't woken you up, you would have continued to sleep until you died completely. It's all because Princess Yin Yao stole your coffin."

The meaning of his words was very clear: I am your savior.

The old man sneered:

"Since you acknowledge me as your master, why do you still flirt with me in my dreams?"

... Zhang Yuanqing said shamelessly: "Master is as beautiful as a fairy, and I was careless for a moment and my filial piety went bad!"

The old man snorted coldly.

Zhang Yuanqing warned again: "Don't tell me about my real life. I am too deeply involved with the evil camp. The more I know, the easier it will be for the enemy to spy on me."

"I know, I don't need you to remind me."

Zhang Yuanqing immediately grabbed a miniature Golden Crow from his forehead and said, "By then, there will be many experts and dangers. I will borrow your Golden Crow's power to suppress the enemies."

The Lady of Sandashan breathed rapidly and said in a lost voice: "Where did you get the Golden Crow?!"

Zhang Yuanqing did not explain, and said:
"You will know it in the future, so please don't delve into it now."

He pointed and poked Sandaoshan Goddess on the smooth forehead. Strands of pure solar power emanated from the Golden Crow, drawing a golden sun mark on her forehead along his fingertips, and then disappeared into her body.

"I have sealed the power of the Golden Crow in your body so that it will not leak out. Master, remember to make yourself forget about this conversation. Remember this."

After saying this, his body completely faded away and disappeared between heaven and earth.

……

Zhang Yuanqing returned to reality from the time tunnel and saw his cousin with a dazed look on his face and the deep night outside the window.

"How long have I been gone?" he asked.

Chen Yuanjun looked a little bewildered, and said in a daze: "Just disappeared..."

Just disappeared? I was sent back to the time when I traveled through time! Zhang Yuanqing quickly lowered his head and looked at his palm, only to find that the electronic watch had disappeared.

Then he sensed the situation inside his body. It was the surging power of the sun and the blazing masculine Golden Crow.

He brought the Golden Crow back.

Zhang Yuanqing was about to speak when he heard a "crack" sound from his chest. He lowered his head and found that his chest and abdomen had carbonized and cracked.

Oh no, my body is about to collapse. It is still too much of a stretch for a level 7 body to carry the Golden Crow, even if there is only one. Fortunately, it is back... Zhang Yuanqing did not bother to explain to his cousin, and activated the power of the Golden Crow to enter the spiritual world.

……

Lingjun was surrounded by yin energy, his whole body was cold and stiff, and he could not see. After an unknown amount of time, he finally felt grounded.

He turned his head and looked around, and found himself in an ancient city with a gloomy atmosphere, just like he had come to a movie studio.

"Where is this place?" Lingjun, with bright lips, turned his head to look at the ghost figure in a tattered black robe.

"Master's ghost town!" The black-robed ghost walked towards the depths of the ancient city.

Lingjun looked around and saw ghosts lurking in the shops with archways and banners on the street. A few bloodshot eyes were peering at him through the cracks in the doors.

Is this the ghost town that Fu Qingyang and his companions had mistakenly entered? He shuddered instinctively and followed the black-robed spirit servant.

After walking for a while, the black-robed spirit servant led him to the end of the long street. At the end was a city gate, and on the city wall was written: Gate of Hell!

This is the exit and entrance of the ghost town.

The black-robed spirit servant turned into a cold wind, swept him to the top of the city wall, pointed ahead and said:

"That's what the master left for you."

Lingjun looked in the direction indicated and saw a three-legged bronze tripod standing about ten meters away. Inside the tripod was a flower that was about to bloom.

The rhizome is thick and the green leaves emit a soft green light. It is a spiritual plant.

Lingjun looked at the black-robed spirit servant blankly.

"It sprouted and grew from the seeds your mother produced, and the master cultivated it." said the black-robed spirit servant.

Lingjun seemed to have some guesses, and was not too surprised, but asked:

"What does he want me to do?"

His only value is the seed left by his biological mother.

The black-robed servant said:
"Although the master cultivated it, he could not make it bloom. The master said that this requires the blood of your closest relatives, your mother's closest relatives and... the closest relatives of the Lord of the Stars."

It's my blood... Lingjun stepped forward, stopped in front of the tripod, and asked, "What else did Lingtuo say?"

The black-robed spirit servant did not respond.

Lingjun pondered for a moment, and his left hand turned into an eagle claw. The sharp barb cut the flesh on his wrist, allowing the blood to flow into the cauldron and water the green plants.

As the blood seeped in, the spiritual plant instantly came to life, its green tendrils trembling and its green leaves swaying, like a snarling carnivorous plant, greedily sucking blood.

Even the roots broke out of the ground, wrapped around Lingjun's arms, and began to suck blood.

Then, the green plant began to wither, its pleasant green color turned into black and yellow, it lost water, and its roots became dry.

And the buds slowly bloom!
The petals bloomed one by one, and in the bud sat a little man with blurred features. He was not a flesh and blood creature, but more like the fruit of a plant, and his whole body was crystal clear.

As the Beast King, Lingjun immediately realized that this was an advanced spell such as "grafting" and "reincarnation" in this profession.

The grafting spell can take away the power of the target through specially cultivated plants. Take Yuanshi Tianzun, the thief, for example. Lingjun can implant seeds in him, and when the seeds germinate and grow, he can take away Yuanshi Tianzun's solar power.

Of course, there is no plant that can withstand the power of the sun.

But the grafting spell is what it is for.

As for reincarnation, it has appeared in myths and legends, such as the well-known lotus root man.

Lingjun had always thought that what his biological mother left behind was the secret of the Star Lord's fall, but now it seems that is not the case.

Reincarnation, reincarnation...Who is reincarnated?
Lingjun widened his eyes and stared at the villain's facial features. The next second, two sword lights pierced his eyes.

"Thump, thump, thump..." Ling Jun staggered back, blood gushing out of his eyes.

At this time, the villain stood up, turned into a sword light, and rushed into the sky.

The sword light was not strong at first, like a ray of light, and gradually became as strong as a meteor. It was still growing and expanding, and finally turned into a streak of light, illuminating half of the ghost town.

It immediately disappeared into the night sky and disappeared into the darkness.

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