Immortality: Beginning With The Great Zhou Divine Dynasty

Chapter 306: Candle Shadow Perfected Being (please subscribe~)

"Open-minded and free-spirited people may not care so much about what happens after death."

"There are many people who don't care about the flood after they die."

While the three of them were talking, they went straight to the lush willow tree with green leaves in the courtyard.

Essence Soul Perfected Being is theoretically a body that will last forever, provided that the three disasters and the four nines can be passed through safely.

Generally speaking, after achieving Essence Soul, the thunder disaster will come around five hundred years, and after successfully surviving it, the fire disaster will come between five hundred and one thousand years, and the subsequent wind disaster will come between one thousand and two thousand years.

However, each family has a secret method that can delay the onset of disaster so that monks can be fully prepared. The Essence Soul Perfected Being, who comes from an authentic Taoist sect, can basically be said to be very confident in facing thunder disasters.

The three disasters can be delayed for a maximum of 3,600 years, but such secret techniques are as rare as a feather.

Therefore, there is no question of longevity. Essence Soul Perfected Beings will be reincarnated due to serious injuries, reincarnation, or failure of Transcending Tribulation.

Under the willow tree, a crystal white skeleton wearing linen clothes sat with disheveled hair, and a faint shimmer emitted from his whole body. If you look carefully, there seems to be something flowing in the skeleton.

Before he got close, Lin Xuanzhi's expression changed slightly, and he felt that he was being stared at by thousands of different yet seemingly unified transcendent Sword Intents from all directions.

He did not choose to resist forcefully. His mind was suddenly tense, but he restrained himself and tried his best to calm down his aura.

This feeling passed by briefly, but it was by no means an illusion.

The Sword Intent remained high, but eventually it gradually faded away.

The three of them looked at each other, and Taoist Master Liuyun nodded seriously: "The power of death is still there. Even if the Transcending Tribulation fails, this senior's legacy cannot be approached by ordinary people."

Lou Zishan nodded in agreement: "Sword cultivators are very upright in nature. If they choose to resist and move forward, I am afraid that the remnants of the sword energy in the shed will actually be activated."

Obviously, all three of them chose to "submit weakness".

After all, it is Essence Soul, so it is not shabby at all to take it softly.

Arriving in front of Yishang's body without any danger, he saw that in addition to a suit of clothes on the ordinary skeleton, there was a sword pouch on his waist and a jade slip half exposed on his chest.

"It seems there are really no other arrangements?" Lou Zishan circled around the corpse several times, her tone still somewhat uncertain.

Liuyun Daoist looked at Lin Xuanzhi: "Fellow Daoist didn't find anything else?"

Lin Xuanzhi shook his head: "There is nothing, just put it in front of us so cleanly."

Is this evil old devil much cuter?

Lou Zishan stepped forward to get the jade slip, inspected it for a while, and then handed it to the two of them.

According to the self-portrait in the jade slip, this ancient immortal named Zhuying Perfected Being who failed in the Transcending Tribulation storm was a monk in the early Sui Dynasty. He came to the Great Abyss of the East China Sea to hone himself through the Sword Intent in the depths.

Taoism progressed and swordsmanship improved, but the wind disaster also came as promised.

Zhuying Perfected Being naturally would not back down, and had already prepared what should be prepared, so he faced the disaster, but unfortunately he missed it a little bit.

But a little bit can lead to two completely different endings.

Taoist priest Liuyun put down the jade slip and nodded slightly: "According to people, the Zhuzhao Ten Thousand Shadows Soul-Slaying Sword he carried with him was the one he let go of his own initiative."

Lin Xuanzhi picked up the scarlet sword pouch, nodded and said with a smile: "Sword cultivators only focus on swordsmanship. When they reach the Essence Soul level, some people will abandon other Law Treasures."

"Although Zhuying Perfected Being is not like this, it is still not rich."

In addition to the natal flying sword, this Perfected Being is a candle-illuminated soul-slaying sword refined for the purpose of confirming the technique.

There are no Law Weapons or Spirit Weapons in the sword bag. There are only some swordsmanship insights, Taoist books, and some remaining materials for refining flying swords.

Fortunately, the materials that come to mind at the Essence Soul level are not much different.

Liuyun Taoist couldn't help but smile and said: "Only a Fellow Daoist can say that a Perfected Being is not wealthy."

Lou Zishan also smiled and said: "No matter what, this trip is worth it!"

For the two of them, even the perfect Spirit Weapon in Fourth Layer is just the icing on the cake.

And a Perfect Being inheritance, even if the paths are different, is enough to point them in some direction.

Otherwise, people like them who do not have the inheritance of Essence Soul want to go further. In addition to exploring and confirming it on their own, they have to listen to some Perfected Being sermons here and there. As for when the opportunity will appear, it is hard to say.

Although the matter of crossing the barrier of life and death cannot be determined by a heavenly book or experience, it is still much better than crossing the river by feeling the stones.

"The sword bag will be kept by Fellow Daoist for now. Once the dust has settled here, we will go back and make rubbings." Taoist Liuyun said with a generous smile.

The fundamental skill of Zhu Ying Perfected Being, "Zhu Ying Myriad Manifestations Sword Book", contains the true meaning of inheritance. Simply rubbing can only reveal its shape, but not its meaning. When the time comes, the three of them will have to understand it.

Lin Xuanzhi put away his sword pouch, pointed at the Zhuzhao Ten Thousand Shadows Soul-Slaying Sword Formation that the three of them had passed through, and said, "There may be twenty-five flying swords in it, including Zhuzhao Ten Thousand Shadows Soul-Slaying Sword imitations."

Lou Zishan couldn't help but hold her forehead and smile: "I almost forgot. But I just hope that this formation can be preserved better in the future."

The two of them looked at Lin Xuanzhi with an inquiring look in their eyes.

"It's almost there. Now the tide is weaker. With the help of the poisonous dragon Venerable, Yi Tianxing also wants to go against the current." Lin Xuanzhi couldn't help but smile.

Lou Zishan sneered when she heard this: "Poison Dragon is indeed a powerful helper, but they have lost the opportunity."

Over the next few days, Lin Xuanzhi repaired the Zhuzhao Ten Thousand Shadows Soul-Slaying Sword Formation and made slight changes so that his Taoist art of life and death, darkness and illumination could be incorporated into it, and he used the Celestial Phenomenon to suppress it.

Although the enemy is overt and we are hidden, and there are people on the other side, Lin Xuanzhi still wants to do everything perfectly to prevent accidents.

The candle-lit Ten Thousand Shadows Spirit-Slaying Sword in front of him flashed slightly, exuding a mysterious and unpredictable brilliance, commanding the twenty-four Sword Intents in the formation from a distance.

In the formation, the sword spirits move through the mottled light and shadow, and deeper in the First Layer, the vast sky rises and shrinks, making subtle adjustments to the entire formation in a unique pattern.

The two swords of water and fire hung high above it, as if they were integrated into the Zhuzhao Ten Thousand Shadows Soul-Slaying Sword Formation, but also seemed to exist independently, waiting for the opportunity to come in the midst of the cold light.

Time was originally in a hurry. After all, it was difficult for Lin Xuanzhi to add to and modify such a formation at will.

However, he couldn't stand the existence of Yin Lingzi, the inner ghost. Two accidents happened seemingly unintentionally on the road, so he bought some time.

This Zhuzhao Ten Thousand Shadows Soul-Slaying Sword Formation is very extraordinary. In its ideal state, it should be a top-notch fairy formation with 365 unique Sword Intents. However, Zhuzhao Perfected Being has never achieved this goal while alive.

And now...

The three of them were not kept waiting for long. Not even half a day after they were ready, they heard an angry and weak dull dragon roar coming from outside.

Even though the tide was weaker than when the three of them came down a while ago, the poisonous dragon Venerable who was leading the charge was still a little tired.

"coming!"

Lou Zishan, who was hidden within the formation, smiled coldly and tried her best to contain her killing intent.

The Taoist priest Liuyun looked solemn and did not relax his vigilance just because he had the upper hand.

After all, neither Tian Xingzi nor Venerable is much weaker than him.

"Destroy the sky star first, and then capture the poisonous dragon. Cui Baobao will help you, the palace master, to capture it." Lin Xuanzhi smiled calmly at the formation hub.

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