Xuantian Immortal Cultivation Record

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This time, he quickly gained an extremely deep understanding of this special power. This power is undoubtedly still the Qi of water mist, a kind of water spiritual power, but through repeated transformations, it absorbs the Qi of the objects it conceals and transforms it into its own Qi. The perception it creates for the cultivator's divine sense is only as one. In the jade bottle, it is the jade bottle, and in the pill, it is the pill. It cannot be identified without contacting it or using magic power to touch it from within.

Having understood the principle, he immediately urged his magic power to peel off the layers of water mist, revealing the object hidden inside, which was a golden sword only the size of a grain of rice.

He held it with Qi and also felt the sharpness of the sword. But its sharpness seemed to be aimed at the divine soul. From this, he also guessed that Guo Yuanmeng, trapped in the back hall, was probably restrained by this sword, so he was unable to break free and escape.

“Chirp!”

The golden sword flickered and suddenly disappeared into black gas. At the same time, all the square tables and the items on them disappeared. What appeared instead were the tables, chairs, tea, and fruits for guests, and the light in the hall was also brighter.

A handsome middle-aged man walked in from outside the hall. His eyes were cold and deep. He first saluted Zhang Yuanjing and then said, "Fellow Daoist, we meet again!"

Zhang Yuanjing returned the salute and smiled, "So it's Fellow Daoist! However, today's Fellow Daoist is very different from the Fellow Daoist of the past!"

The middle-aged man nodded: "Time passes, and eventually something is gained. It's finally not in vain to ask Fellow Daoist for advice."

Zhang Yuanjing asked, "What I saw in Jinghai Land last time was just a wisp of Fellow Daoist's divine sense, right?"

The middle-aged man was stunned, then laughed self-deprecatingly: "So that's what Fellow Daoist is referring to. That's right, in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, I left a wisp of divine sense in each of the ten Earths, letting it experience the different mental tests that cultivators must undergo. Over the past tens of thousands of years, not many cultivators have entered it, but the gains have been quite considerable. Especially Fellow Daoist's two entries into Jinghai Land, two questions and answers, have been like a thunderclap, and I am very grateful!"

"Fellow Daoist is too kind! What I said is just a little superficial understanding after experiencing the world. If Fellow Daoist has gained something from listening, it is also because of your own ability to draw inferences, not my credit!" Zhang Yuanjing said with a smile, "I wonder why Fellow Daoist only left a divine sense in the Ten Earths, and not in the Nine Heavens?"

The middle-aged man knew his intention in asking this, so he explained: "The Ten Earths are places of testing, while the Nine Heavens are places for entertaining guests and detaining those who are trapped. Entertaining guests is like Fellow Daoist, a cultivator who can be regarded as a guest of honor. Detaining is like the one in the back hall, who not only failed the test but also destroyed the earth. Fellow Daoist, are you here for this person?"

Zhang Yuanjing felt a little strange in his heart, not knowing whether this person really thought so or was asking knowingly. He didn't want to enter the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Clock himself. As for what existence was controlling this series of tests behind the scenes, he couldn't guess for a moment. Judging from the reaction of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Clock, it didn't seem to know.

He shook his head and said, "I'm here for another matter. Of course, it would be even better if I could take this person out."

The middle-aged man asked, "Another matter?" His expression was first puzzled, then suddenly became clear. He said to himself, "So it's for that matter. In that case, I'll give this golden sword to Fellow Daoist!"

With that, he took out a golden sword about an inch long, its shape and system exactly the same as the sword that Zhang Yuanjing had previously separated from the pill.

"As for that person, you can take him away too. He's too manic, not like a cultivator!"

Zhang Yuanjing took the golden sword and bowed to thank him: "Thank you, Fellow Daoist, for your help."

The middle-aged man said meaningfully: "Fellow Daoist, you don't have to be polite. The few of us were all created by it. Although the beginning is the same, our temperaments are different. I only act according to my own thoughts and don't care what it thinks!"

Hearing this, Zhang Yuanjing's heart moved, and he suddenly had some guesses, but there were still many unclear points. Just as he was about to ask for advice, the middle-aged man had already disappeared.

He smiled helplessly, knowing that things would not be so simple. He took out the Clock Jade. The golden sword was attracted by it, turned into a ball of black gas, and drilled into the jade. The Clock Jade bloomed with light, became hot, and then returned to its original state after a while.

He stepped to the door of the back hall, reached out and pushed, and the wooden door responded.

The sound of knocking on the door that had been constantly ringing in the hall stopped abruptly.

The back hall was empty, with only one cultivator standing against the west wall. That cultivator was Guo Yuanmeng, and the door he was hitting was the wall in front of him.

Seeing Zhang Yuanjing, he was terrified, subconsciously took two steps back, pointed at him and asked, "You, you, why are you here! Are you a human or a ghost!"

Zhang Yuanjing shouted softly: "Yuanmeng! Wake up!"

This sound was attached with the masculine power of his Yuanshen, directly entering Guo Yuanmeng's divine soul, and knocked him to the ground. He lay on the ground, gasping for breath, with blood flowing from his nostrils.

After a long time, he finally raised his head with difficulty and stared at Zhang Yuanjing. "Yuan, Yuanjing Senior Brother, you, you also entered the mausoleum?"

Zhang Yuanjing said, "That's right! Where are True Man Tong and the others? Aren't they with you?"

Guo Yuanmeng shook his head: "True Man Tong gave each of us a jade pendant. After being swept into the deep pool, I arrived at a place called 'Summit Land'. The cold wind there was like a knife, and the rocks were like an array. No matter how I walked, I couldn't get out. I used the thunder talisman given by True Man Tong to bombard it, and as a result, I was trapped here."

"What you are holding is the clock-shaped jade pendant, right?" Zhang Yuanjing asked.

"Yes!"

Zhang Yuanjing asked again, "What about True Man Tong? Which jade pendant did he leave behind?"

Guo Yuanmeng said, "True Man Tong left the tablet jade."

"Who took the umbrella jade?"

"It's Senior Brother Yuanqing!"

As expected! Zhang Yuanjing had already guessed this. True Man Tong left the most dangerous jade pendant to himself, and gave the jade pendant that was destined not to obtain the innate spiritual treasure to his own disciples, hoping that the rest of them would obtain opportunities as much as possible.

However, their entry into the mausoleum this time was different from Jie Tianwei's last time. What Jie Tianwei held last time was definitely not as simple as the Sect Leader's Golden Seal, and there must also be a flying letter object. Since the Phaseless Sect has both the recipe and materials for making the Seven Jades, and also has a flying letter object, then the Xuan Tian Sect should also be the same. It is impossible to only have the method of making jade but not the flying letter object.

Recalling the last time in the Myriad Realms Pot, Jie Tianwei frequently used the Sect Leader's Golden Seal to summon the pot spirit. This can only mean that the flying letter object was in that Sect Leader's Golden Seal. At that time, the Myriad Realms Pot had already taken away the Sect Leader's Golden Seal. If later people hold a newly made Sect Leader's Golden Seal, I'm afraid they may not be able to summon the Myriad Realms Pot. The Myriad Realms Pot actually owes a promise, but unless some special conditions are triggered, it can actually pretend not to know and not show up, thereby reneging on that unfinished matter.

It seems that only in this way can it be explained why Tong Tianfu and others have not been able to get out of the mausoleum for a long time.

Without the help of the Myriad Realms Pot, they can only follow the rules of this mausoleum, try to obtain the spiritual treasure corresponding to the jade pendant, see the spirit of the Interception Stele, and ask it to allow them to leave the mausoleum alive. Otherwise, they will be trapped here forever and unable to escape.

"Let's go, let's leave this place first!"

The two of them left this palace. As soon as they stepped on the soft clouds, they suddenly fell and went to another place.