The Transmigrator's Cultivation

So Xu Ziqing turned his head and threw himself backwards.

In an instant, what came into view was a spot of snow-white light, like a white jade talisman, emitting pure light.And near this light spot, there are many dots of tiny light, twining and rotating, like many white jade sands, rendering a beautiful scenery like a galaxy.

This is not the only "white jade talisman".

Farther away, close to the "white jade talisman", there are also "blue jade talismans" wrapped with blue sand grains, "green jade talismans" with bright green sand grains, and "red jade talismans" wrapped with fire clouds. Jade Talisman" and so on.

There are all kinds of different colors, one by one, like embellished jade pieces, as if they do not interfere with each other, but also seem to have some faint connection, each of them has a transparent interior, shrouded in layers of halo.

Those ones……

Xu Ziqing suddenly understood.

The Qianyuan Great World that Yinfeng rushed out of is exactly the "White Jade Talisman", and the rest seem to be related to it, naturally it is the other three thousand Great Worlds, and those "sand grains" should be the surrounding worlds. There are countless small worlds.

They have bred countless monks and countless mortals, so vast and endless.

But it turns out that looking there in the endless void is so magnificent that it is indescribable.

The silver phoenix flew faster and faster, passing through the void, moving forward boldly.

Xu Ziqing looked around, and he could even see a little silver light, like a mist, shooting out from many "jade charms", dragging a long light.

It looked like a shooting star, bright and bright.

All of them are going to one place.

I don't know how long it took, it seemed like a moment, and it seemed like a long time, finally, there was a strange light coming from the front.

Xu Ziqing looked up, a little surprised: "Brother..."

Yun Lie said: "Clock the mystery of the world."

Xu Ziqing also nodded and sighed, "That's true."

Within that void, within a huge vortex, there are stretches of rocky mountains emitting clean light.

The stone mountains are like stalactites, with the vortex as the wall, pierced at the bottom and hung upside down at the top, like stone curtains and teeth. Things like steps extend to the depths of the vortex.

I don't know how those Sanxians acted back then, and made such a wonderful state.

When Yinfeng arrived here, he flapped his wings and charged straight in.

In an instant, it landed on one of the "Ganoderma lucidum", and then it disappeared, turned into a token again, and landed in the hands of the two brothers.

Xu Ziqing looked to the left, his senior brother Yun Lie didn't fall on the same stone platform with him, but a nearby one, and the distance between the two was a bit far.

And the "Ganoderma lucidum" under one's feet is also very smooth and shiny. From a distance, it looks like it is carved out of stone, but now when you step on it, it looks like gold but not gold, like jade but not jade. It is full of colorful colors, which is very strange.

Then, "Ganoderma lucidum" moved.

Xu Ziqing saw them spinning and stretching forward. He and his senior brother were also walking side by side. In addition, the same "Ganoderma lucidum" was also doing the same thing farther away.

On those "Ganoderma lucidum", there are also young monks with the same identity, and they are passed on one by one, like clouds, like flowing water, very smooth.

Gradually, the farther "Ganoderma lucidum" went, Xu Ziqing and Yun Lie also entered deeper.

After walking forward for an unknown number of miles, a brighter but softer light came into view.

It turned out that the place surrounded by these "teeth" and "Ganoderma lucidum" was a strange palace.

It seemed to be engulfed in a huge mouth, with a long, tongue-like jade platform under it, and on the jade platform, there was a huge building that was square and incomparably regular.

This building is hollowed out.

It's like a huge lamp, floating quietly.

But all the outstanding monks who came to attend the meeting, up to now, seem a bit like moths to the flame.

Thinking of this, Xu Ziqing couldn't help laughing.

The "Ganoderma lucidum" under his feet has sent him to the front of the palace at an extremely fast speed.

Xu Ziqing looked to the side, senior brother Yun Lie had also arrived here.

The two looked at each other, and walked up the steps hand in hand.

Afterwards, they stood in front of the magnificent gate.

Sure enough, it is closed all around, like a glazed cup, colorful and radiant, its quality is clear, and it is extremely gorgeous.

Xu Ziqing praised secretly in his heart, and walked into it with his senior brother.

Inside the hall, there are countless futons that are equally clear, like colored glaze, scattered all over the place.

There are already people sitting on many futons, and some monks are choosing to sit on futons.

Every monk came brazenly.

They have different temperaments, they are outstanding, and they are all dragons among men with their bearings, and their aura is so strong that it is hard to find in the world.

It is worthy of being an outstanding person who has gathered a thousand years of luck in a world, and almost everyone is like a bright moon, independent of the world.On the contrary, there are almost no people who walk hand in hand like Xu and Yun.

Xu Ziqing looked around, then found a secluded place, pulled his senior brother, and walked there.

There was no one on the left or right, so the two sat on a futon each, and sat down with peace of mind.

As soon as he crossed his legs, Xu Ziqing felt a sense of coolness penetrating into the Purple Mansion. It seemed that the phantom of the law in the sea of ​​consciousness had also become a little more solid—or in other words, it could make him visualize Think more clearly in general.

His heart moved, and he couldn't help asking: "Brother, how are you?"

Yun Lie realized a little bit, and replied: "If the heart is clear and the spirit is clear, the law will be clearer."

Xu Ziqing thought to himself, his senior brother feels the same as him, so it seems that this futon can help them visualize the laws of heaven and earth, could it be that this is a treasure?

After a second thought, he felt wrong again.

If the Supreme Treasure can only have these improvements, it will not be so flocking to people, and it is not worthwhile to forcibly open up a place to rest in this endless void.

However, Xu Ziqing also felt that since even the futon here for people to meditate has these effects, the real treasure should have greater power.

It's just that I don't know how to use it for the time being, and I don't know what opportunities there are.

The two brothers and sisters are people with stable minds. Although they think the futon is useful, they will not practice before the situation is unknown. They just sit on it and look around.

Just at this time, the token transformed by the silver phoenix appeared again, directly submerging into the futon.

At the same time, the futon seemed to be connected with the two of them, as if it had become a magic weapon refined by them.

Xu Ziqing was startled: "Visualize the futon?"

Yun Lie said, "So am I."

It turned out that both of them had such feelings.

Xu Ziqing couldn't help thinking, could it be that this futon was given to them?But I also feel that maybe this is just a certificate for them to pass in this temple.

And in fact, that seems to be the case.

Xu Ziqing was about to leave the futon to observe what happened, but found that he seemed to be fixed on the futon by some invisible force, and he couldn't escape.He used his whole body's true energy again, intending to struggle, but he couldn't.

In this way, it seemed that he was trapped on the futon, imprisoning his movements.

It was useless for him to point out.

Yun Lie also pointed out that a wisp of Qilian Sword Intent glowed with a sharp and cold aura, and directly slashed at the futon.

However, after the sword intent entered the futon, it only made a "poof" sound, and it was swallowed by the futon, but it never spit out again, and it didn't suffer any damage.

The two senior brothers were actually helpless.

Xu Ziqing frowned, thought for a while, and stopped trying.

He turned to look at the other monks, and saw that those people, regardless of male or female, regardless of cultivation level, as long as they chose to sit on the futon, they never got up.There are indeed other monks who also used supernatural powers to deal with the futon, but when the spells they cast fell on the futon, it was like a mud cow falling into the sea, and there was no news.

It was very strange.

It's just that the Daoyuan Conference has a long history, and after many years, I have never heard of it trying to harm monks. This futon is a bit strange, and it must be harmless.

In this way, we have no choice but to "since it comes, it will be safe".

Both Xu Ziqing and Yun Lie were not the type of anxious and reckless people, so they just waited quietly.

In this hall, people are sitting on many futons one after another, everyone who comes here will try like the two senior brothers before, and naturally they all fail.

And all the monks who can be invited to come here are all young heroes among the best in the big world they live in. They can reach the level of Mahayana in a short period of time, and of course they have their own advantages.

It didn't take long, and the test didn't yield any results, and most of them were waiting like Xu and Yun. Only a very small number of monks would mutter in their mouths, as if they were a little unsteady.

Gradually, all the futons were full of people.

Inside the hall, a very loud and powerful voice suddenly sounded: "You, the proud son of heaven, come here for the Dao!"

Everyone said in unison, "Yes!"

The voice sounded again: "If you want to realize the Tao, you need to point directly to the source, observe its clues, investigate its roots, unite with the body, and unite with the Tao—just look!"

When the voice fell, there was a sudden change in the hall.

Around everyone, a thin layer of mist was formed, and in an instant, this mist turned into something like a picture, as if forming a river, washing away towards the crowd!

At this moment, it made people dizzy, as if the sea of ​​consciousness was overwhelmed by countless news!

Just at this time, the last reminder also sounded: "What good luck, just look at yourself!"

Subconsciously, many monks did not dare to neglect.