What is it like to be a saint?

Chapter 398 Dao Ji (1)

03:30 in the afternoon.

Xu Ji's cell phone rang on time.

He also finished basking in the sun, and stood up with his mobile phone in hand.

The time has come!

He raised his head and looked at the sun above his head.

As the sun gradually set to the west, the fog in this gathering array also began to increase.

So, at noon, the fog that had receded before the gate of the Taoist temple was now fully regaining the lost ground.

I believe that before the sun goes down, the entire mountain can be covered again.

However, this is just right for Xu Ji.

Walking into the Taoist temple, according to the instructions of the old god, Xu Ji walked to the center of the spirit gathering array and lifted the pill furnace embedded in the soil.

As soon as the pill furnace was turned on, the strong smell of medicine immediately permeated.

Let Xu Ji feel as if he is in a cellar with countless medicinal materials.

The smell of the medicine is tangy, and it smells like ginseng.

It's the kind of wild ginseng after soaking.

But it is more than a hundred times richer!
Holding these small, bright red, but with a little bit of splendor, the tentacles are a little hot, like burning charcoal, and the palm of the hand can clearly feel the burning sensation.

Xu Ji counted the number of pills, no more, no less, 36 pills!

Coincidentally, it fits the number of Tiangang!

"Is the old god doing this on purpose?" Xu Ji was slightly taken aback, remembering his feelings in the mythical world.

Shaking his head slightly, Xu Ji put all the distracting thoughts out of his mind.

He knew that he shouldn't think too much now!

So he threw the pills into his mouth one by one.

The scalding elixir turns into a scalding and scorching torrent like magma when it enters the mouth.

Xu Ji sat down cross-legged according to the old god's instructions, and sat at the place where the alchemy stove used to be, circulating his own blood.

At the same time, agitating the blood, he patted the sun's flame onto a row of runes beside him. The golden fireworks, like a lead wire, ignited the engraved runes, urging the formation of the entire spirit gathering formation.

Raising soldiers for a thousand days and using them for a while!
This spirit-gathering array has gathered spiritual energy for several days, and now is the time to use them!
Immediately, the formation that had been arranged long ago was activated.

The fog on the entire mountain, like a cyclone, swirls.

Like some kind of centrifuge.

Clear air rises, turbid air falls.

The nature that rises is Reiki.

Since the Spirit Gathering Formation was set up, it has been gathered from the ground veins, the air, the sun, the moon and the stars, relying on the aura bound here by the thirteen demon potted plants as the eyes of the formation.

And what descends, of course, is normal air.

And those rising spiritual energy will be restrained by the power of the formation again after rising to a certain height, and then fall to the center of the gathering spirit formation under the centrifugal effect.

It is the position where Xu Ji sits cross-legged, and with Xu Ji's breathing, it will be pumped into the viscera, flesh and blood bit by bit.

However, this is a slow process.

After all, Blue Star is not a mythical world.

The aura is lacking and barren. Even with formations and runes, if you want to see results, it will not be so fast!
However, this gave opportunities to the outside world, especially those who were spying from afar.

……

Thackeray's old, thin, textureless hands trembled.

Through the lens of the telescope, he saw a scene that made him unbelievable.

The fog is swirling.

Slow, firm rotation.

Slowly, in the mist on the small mountain peak, a scene like a dragon sucking water appeared
Also, it's still changing color.

As the mist swirled, a red light appeared on the top of the mountain covered in thick fog.

Colorful rainbow light.

Like the rainbow after the rain, also like the light in the myth.

Yes!

"The light of myth!" Thackeray muttered to himself.

In his private collection, the mural unearthed somewhere in ancient Egypt came to mind.

The Pharaoh prostrated himself on the ground devoutly.

Light, rising in front of him.

Light like a Hongqiao!
Once upon a time, Thackeray thought it was the abstract expression of ancient painters.

Now he knows.

That's realistic!

……

Yuhua Hotel in Tancheng City, in the luxury suite on the top floor.

"It's beautiful!"

The old man admired and looked at the screen displayed on the tablet in front of him.

The high-resolution lens captures the changes in the fog frame by frame.

The colorful 'light' is frozen in the high-resolution clear picture.

Therefore, it is easy for people to know.

That's not rainbow light.

It's a glowing gas.

A substance that has a lower mass than all other gases.

It's what everyone is looking for!
The old man carefully read the frames of images.

The pale skin gradually turned a tinge of blood.

It was the color of excitement.

"Give me all the information you have about the 'Reborn Immortal Venerable'!" He said softly, but with great power.

This is an order, unquestionable, an order from the master.

In front of the owner, the dog has no right to refuse.

Similar things don't just happen in Tancheng City.

It also happened in the headquarters of chaebols on Blue Star.

Since the appearance of demons and ghosts, the lifespan of the millionaires and the people behind them has been greatly extended.

Cancer is a terminal illness for ordinary people.

But for the rich, it is just a cold with more serious symptoms.

Therefore, those old people are still alive.

No matter how many sins they have done.

But the disease is still helpless to them.

Only aging can take them away.

but now……

These old men who held power and wealth discovered the New World.

The colorful light occupied their eyeballs.

legends... myths...

Shaking in my heart.

Some people began to ask in their hearts: "Reborn Immortal Venerable?"

"Does he have some kind of immortality technique?"

Photos, videos, shake in front of your eyes.

That rainbow light is very consistent with some things found in legends and archaeology.

and so……

Old people, the mood is stirring.

Even young people are full of excitement.

Cruy is like that.

"it is mine!"

He growled in his heart.

"As long as I master this magic, I can also become a 'god'!"

"This is the magic of 'God'!"

"How beautiful! How touching!"

He couldn't wait to go to the nearest air force base immediately, and then fly directly to that eastern country.

But Cruy dared not.

Because he knew that if someone like him got close, he might be wiped out of the world by a hypersonic nuclear bomb.

In the era of demons and ghosts, if a person like him entered the sphere of influence of a big country without permission, he would be regarded as a threat by default.

will be eliminated without hesitation by the use of nuclear weapons.

This is the balance of horror for the new age.

It is also a tacit understanding between big countries.

Just as he was sighing, a new change appeared on the screen in front of him.

In the thick fog, it lit up.

The light, as dazzling as the sun, rose suddenly.

It was golden light.

beauty!

Brilliant!
Dazzling!

But it's extremely dangerous!
Even through the screen, it made Cruy tremble!

Because this light is even more magnificent than the engravings on the murals he saw in the cave where he found the Dead Sea fragments.

"Rebirth Immortal Venerable... Could it be true?!"

Cruy muttered to himself.

The plot of the novel he had read was tumbling in his heart.

Although the oriental culture makes him strange.

But he still remembered the crazy images of the protagonists in those novels.

"Why do I, Chen Beixuan, have to explain to you what I have done all my life?!"

"The top of the fairy, proud of the world, if there is me, An Lan, there will be heaven!"

The plot of the novel also made his hair stand on end.

Attack across the sea at every turn.

One unsatisfactory one will destroy the country and destroy the city.

Even Cruy couldn't help trembling.

Sanity returned.

The order of the Senate floated in his heart.

"Touch! Touch! Touch!"

That's the policy.

It is also the will of the Senate!
The longer you live, the more you fear death.

In particular, those who have passed through the gate of hell and know the horror between life and death are especially afraid of death.

……

"nice!"

"So beautiful!"

Hold a high-resolution telescope at close range, and look at the bright light on the mountain from a distance.

Thackeray felt that his body and mind were occupied by that light.

He turned his head and looked at the two polite officials accompanying him.

Then he put forward his request: "I hope that at the foot of the mountain, I can get a chance to get in close contact with the fog!"

"to this end……"

"I can return all the cultural relics of your country in my collection for free!"

"This is my last request from an old friend from your country!"

"Please also consider your country!"

The two officials looked at each other, and one of them said: "We need to ask our superiors!"

"It's okay!" Thackeray said, "Tell your superiors!"

"Just meet my request!"

"Then, your country will reap all my friendship!"

"The Thackeray family, all debts must be repaid!" He said meaningfully.

(End of this chapter)