Fortune Shrine

Chapter 40 Taixuanzong No.1 (reward plus more)

Ji Wumeng was silent for a long time, and never spoke again.

Maybe she was blaming herself for delaying her sister.

Fang Yi didn't ask any further questions, but only cast an encouraging look.

"Although many people want to cure me, it's a pity."

"Until one time, we met a tyrannical old man with superb medical skills. He told us that my spiritual sea is called Jinshi Linghai. There is no medicine in this world that can heal, unless there is a fairy pill."

"He guided us to Taixuanzong, saying that there might be a fairy pill here."

"No way? Taixuanzong has an elixir?" Fang Yi looked disbelieving.

Although Taixuanzong was powerful, he was only in Qinghe Mansion, and he was nothing outside of Qinghe Mansion.

Even in Qinghe Mansion, there are three sects like Taixuanzong.

How could there be an elixir here.

Ji Wumeng smiled lightly, and said: "Actually, I don't believe it either, but my sister believes it. My sister said, since that person can recognize my Linghai, he is definitely not aimless."

Fang Yi nodded, feeling that there was some truth in what he said.

"After that, my sister brought me and Ah Jiu all the way to Taixuanzong."

"The next thing, you probably know that my sister showed a talent that far surpassed all others. Within a year, she practiced the Nine Tides Jue to perfection, and in the next half a year, she comprehended the Ten Tides Jue."

Fang Yi nodded.

Ji Wuxian is known as the proud daughter of Taixuanzong, who broke the record of the fastest practice since Taixuanzong established the sect, how could he not know.

"Then have you found the whereabouts of the elixir?"

Out of Fang Yi's surprise, Ji Wumeng nodded.

"After my sister became an inner disciple, she learned about a legend of Taixuanzong. I wonder if you have heard of it?"

"Legend?" Fang Yi shook his head, as if there were no legends related to elixir.

"It is said that Taixuan Xianzun, the patriarch of the Taixuan sect, is a true immortal. He sealed everything he owns in a palace, that is Taixuan Palace, and there is no shortage of fairy pills in it."

"However, no one knows where the Taixuan Palace is. It is said that in order to open the Taixuan Palace, one must comprehend the Twelve Tides Art."

"Taixuan Palace! Twelve Tidal Art!" Fang Yi was startled.

The bright moon in my body was obtained from the third stone carving. Could it be that the bright moon in the spiritual sea is the Twelve Tides Art?

For a long time, Fang Yi only knew about the changes in the Linghai, and the bright moon appeared inexplicably, but he never thought that he might comprehend the twelfth level tide art, after all, he was only at the first level of Linghai at that time.

Listening to Ji Wumeng until now, and then thinking about the behavior of Patriarch Qingshan.

What I couldn't figure out before, now I understand instantly.

Ancestor Qingshan is obviously also for the legendary Taixuan Palace.

But how does he know that someone has comprehended the Twelve Tidal Art?

Also, since I have comprehended the Twelve Tides Jue, why didn't I sense the existence of Taixuan Palace?

The legend is false?Or is it that my cultivation is not enough, and I want to practice the Twelve Tides Jue to perfection?

Fang Yi still has many doubts in his heart.

But he began to believe in that legend because of the bright moon in his spiritual sea.

Such a magical bright moon and such a mysterious tidal formula must not be simple behind it.

"Do you believe in this legend?" Fang Yi asked after thinking about it.

Ji Wumeng smiled wryly, "Does it matter whether you believe it or not? Since Taixuanzong established the sect, for ten thousand years, no one has been able to comprehend the twelve-fold tidal formula."

"You don't believe that your sister can comprehend the Twelve Tides?" Fang Yi asked.

"No, I really believe that if it does exist, I believe that my sister will understand it sooner or later. I am afraid that it does not exist at all, and my sister will spend her whole life for this non-existent thing."

Ji Wumeng looked very painful, obviously she was afraid of delaying her sister.

For thousands of years, no one has been able to comprehend the twelve-level tide art, even if it is the eleventh level, what does this mean?

Does it mean that there has not been a peerless genius for thousands of years?

Perhaps!It is even more likely that the Twelve Tidal Art doesn't exist at all.

"Sometimes I want to die, I don't want to drag my sister down."

Ji Wumeng breathed a long sigh of relief, and said lightly, she didn't seem to have much fear of death.

"You can't die. If you die, do you think your sister will live?"

Fang Yi is very sure, just from this story, he knows that Ji Wumeng is everything to Ji Wuxian, and all her sacrifices are for Ji Wumeng.

"Yes, so I have been living well."

Ji Wumeng nodded, obviously she also understood all this.

"But one day I will leave, and I feel that day is getting closer, and I will feel tired even if I walk a few more steps."

"Maybe you don't believe me, but I'm actually not worried about myself. Death is not scary to me at all, but a relief. But I'm really worried about my sister. If I leave, what will happen to her?"

Ji Wumeng looked helpless, which made Fang Yi feel a little heartbroken.

What kind of relationship is this pair of sisters who value each other more than themselves?

"No, I believe it." Fang Yi affirmed.

"And I still believe in the legend that the Taixuan Palace must exist, and there must be an elixir to heal you inside."

"Why?" Ji Wumeng asked puzzled.

At this moment, Ah Jiu ran over with great excitement, looking extremely excited.

"Second Miss, good news, Eldest Miss has comprehended the eleventh Tidal Art."

"What?" Ji Wumeng stood up abruptly, her whole body trembling slightly.

Fang Yi was also taken aback, Ji Wuxian's talent is simply formidable.

In the entire Taixuanzong, there is no one who will come after him, but at least there is no one before.

The eleventh-fold tidal tactic has never been comprehended by Taixuanzong for thousands of years. Ji Wuxian is Taixuanzong's No.1.

"Do you believe that legend now?"

Fang Yi smiled, he was sincerely happy for the pair of sisters.

Although there is still the last stage, but at this moment, they must be full of confidence.

"Since the eleventh Tidal Art exists, the twelve must also exist. Take good care of yourself, believe in yourself, and trust your sister. One day you will recover."

"And I believe that day is not too far away."

Fang Yi seemed to be cheering up Ji Wumeng, but also seemed to be cheering up himself.

If the bright moon in the spiritual sea is really the Twelve Tides Jue, is there another round of bright moon on the third stone carving?

Fang Yi didn't know, he was very scared, afraid that the Twelve Tidal Art was the only one.

If this is the case, then the burden of saving the sisters will be on his shoulders.

He is willing to help the sisters, no matter how much he pays.

What he was afraid of was not being able to help the sisters.

What if I can't sense Taixuan Palace?

What if Taixuan Palace is fake?

What if there is no elixir in Taixuan Palace?

He didn't dare to imagine, if that's the case, could he just watch them die?

(End of this chapter)