Cultivation of Immortals: Start with blind thinking

Chapter 432 The Forest of This Life (1)

"Do you want the things on these four people? I'm going to burn them." Jin Ziming looked down on these "garbage".

"Yes, of course, please wait a moment." Lang Yun happily ran over and began to search for spoils. Seeing his skillful technique, the reckless man knew that he was a fellow.

The three of them set off, chatting while walking, "Lang Yun, you can actually use a big tree to move, it's amazing." Jin Ziming praised.

"That's my awakened natal supernatural power."

"What supernatural powers do the Bokabs have? Or are you all proficient in teleportation?" Mu Yan asked curiously.

"Bokab is the name of the sacred tree. My family believes in the tree god of time. He bestows various abilities on the people. I awakened the teleportation technique, so I was responsible for inquiring about information."

Under the leadership of Lang Yun, they successfully avoided the Fire Warriors and entered the territory of the Bokabs at si o'clock on the third day.

"Brother, shall we change to the appearance and clothing of the Bokabs? Don't be mistaken by them as enemies." Mu Yan reminded.

"This is the best way, I don't need to waste my words. It's really enviable that you can change your appearance at will." Lang Yun laughed.

Mu Meiren set up a barrier and changed her appearance. When she came out, she saw that the reckless man had already changed, and the two were still dressed as a middle-aged couple.

The three of them continued on the road, passing through several cottages. Four days later, they flew over a turbulent yellow river, and a dense jungle appeared in front of them.

There are towering ancient trees that tower into the sky everywhere, each tree is more than ten feet high, with gray trunks, it takes eight or nine people to embrace them, and the scene is extremely spectacular.

There are only dozens of powerful black branches on the tree, which are round and round like the arms of a strong man, and the crown of the tree is made of small green leaves, which block the sunlight.

"It's this kind of big tree that can promote the soul." Xiao Chong said excitedly.

"It's really rare to be so tall and strong."

"This is the Bokaboo Tree, also called the Divine Tree of Time." Lang Yun introduced.

"What's so special about it?"

"It has a blessing effect on the spirit and wood-type supernatural powers of the clansmen. In addition, every child of our clan who has reached the age of five can awaken at least one kind of supernatural power when he comes to the Bokab Forest."

"Oh, it's amazing. There's so much fog here, could it be that a formation has been arranged?" the reckless man asked.

"You are really an expert, you can tell at a glance that the biggest purpose of this forest is to prevent foreign enemies from entering the hinterland of our clan.

The high priest has set up a protective formation here to prohibit flying, but you don't have to worry, I will lead the way and will not trigger the mechanism. "

The three walked in one after another, and the forest was filled with a faint plant fragrance, which smelled very good. The "couple" looked at the sacred tree curiously, and sensed the strong woody aura and spirit.

Gradually there is a white mist, misty, like a fairyland; as it goes deeper, the mist evaporates and becomes thicker, and the surrounding things can no longer be seen clearly.

Surrounded by silence, a little weird and scary, the reckless man suddenly sensed that something was wrong, "Oops, Nu Yun is gone."

"Ah, Junior Brother, are we exposed again?"

"I'm afraid so."

"I didn't find any flaws?"

"That black and skinny fellow ghost, after discovering the problem, kept his face and mixed a small amount of lies with the truth to trick us here."

"What should I do? I can't fly anymore, and my eyesight and soul detection are still blocked by the fog."

"This is a forest. You and I practice wood-type Taoism. You can give it a try. Can you find a way out?"

"Ok."

Not long after, the two looked at each other, and couldn't help but smile wryly, the wood system Taoism of the Hongqing Realm and the Magic Light Realm couldn't break through the magic formation of the witch clan.

"I'll go up the tree and have a look."

The reckless man used both hands and feet, just like he did in the dark forest when he was a teenager, climbed to the top of the tree, raised his eyes and looked at it, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's all the same, there is white mist everywhere, and the soul power can't penetrate it."

He deftly slid to the ground and said, "Don't worry, I'll try with the Buddhist method of 'non-selection, destruction and inaction' and 'mind power formula'."

The reckless man is very confident in communicating with the ruthless beings of plants. He quickly connected to the big tree and asked, "Can you guide me out of this forest?"

"You are aliens." The Time Sacred Tree replied.

"Help, we won't hurt the Bokabs."

"You are aliens."

Jin Ziming had no choice but to persuasion patiently, and changed countless explanations one after another, but the other party's answer was always the same.

He was completely dumbfounded, looked at Mu Yan who was full of expectation, sighed, and said, "Senior Sister, the trees here are too stubborn, I can't handle it."

"What about the grass?"

"Oh, you can try it."

After some tossing and turning, it was discovered that Xiaocao had been infected by the sacred tree, and the answer was exactly the same.

Seeing the reckless man's gloomy expression, Mu Meiren knew that there was nothing to do, so after pondering for a while, she suggested:

"Junior brother, how about this? Although our souls are suppressed, they can still extend a short distance. If you superimpose the soul on top of me, you can detect farther.

Let's look for a direction and check back and forth while walking, so we won't get lost? "

The reckless man nodded in agreement, and the two began to walk through the white fog. Two days later, the fog became thicker, and this method was no longer effective...

In the far distance, there is a super-large Sacred Tree of Time. An eight-foot-square hole has been chiseled out of the trunk, and its height is also more than two feet.

Inside the cave is a carpet woven with brown silk, and some ritual objects and ornaments of the Wu tribe are placed, and a man in black robe sits on top of it.

He was very old, his dark face was full of wrinkles, his eyes had long lost their former charm, his face was gray, he stretched out his slightly trembling right hand, picked up the spiritual tea on the wooden table, and took a sip.

There were three people standing below. Although the woman had the appearance of a Bokab tribe, she looked like Meng Yu after careful identification. She asked with concern, "High Priest, is your old injury recurring?"

Beside her, one is her husband Zhong Qingyang, and the other is Lang Yun who slipped back by herself.

"It's okay, Mu Ni, I can last a few more years."

"Rang Yun, how do you know that these two are our enemies? Could it be that the other party claims to be our friend?"

Zhong Qingyang, whose alias was "Tong Hai", asked, although his true face was concealed, his eyes were old and lifeless, not much better than the high priest.

"Yes, I remember you reminding that all strangers who call themselves your friends are enemies."

"You did a good job." Tong Hai praised.

The high priest Mu You looked at the couple and asked, "Is the former sect here to arrest you?"

"Probably yes, Lang Yun, what does the other party look like, and what's his name?"

"They can change their appearance at will. They are probably fake. They call themselves husband and wife, the woman is Yan Xue, and she calls the man Senior Brother."

"Oh." Mu Ni, who was incarnated by Meng Yu, breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's probably someone from the Fengji Hall of the headquarters."

"Their souls are very powerful, and they have already entered the 'Forest of This Life'. The male soul should already be at the sixth level."

"High Priest, is it too expensive for you to preside over the 'Jinshenglin' ​​phantom array?"

"Fortunately, this is my strongest field, and I have the home court advantage of the help of the sacred tree; if they go to the 'afterlife forest', it will consume a lot of soul power."

"I'm sorry to bother you to waste your mind on both of us."

"No way, you are definitely no match for those two, I have no choice but to fight. Mu Ni, if you are really sorry, you should quickly learn from your teacher." The old man's eyes showed hope and hope.

"You make me think again."

"Hey, I don't have time to wait. Your spirit and painting skills are most suitable for the Time Wizard."

"High Priest, what if they enter the 'Previous Forest'?" Mu Ni changed the subject.

"That's my weakness, and it costs a lot. If you really want to resist the enemy there, you should prepare for my funeral."

"Ah? In any case, no matter whether they can walk out of the 'forest of afterlife', you must not trigger the phantom array of 'forest of past lives'."

"Hehe, it should be okay. I guess they won't be able to get to that forest. After all, the illusion I created is intertwined with reality and illusion, and it is difficult to distinguish the real from the fake."

"By 'this life' you mean something that hasn't happened in this life?"

"To be precise, it has happened, or it may happen."

……

In the mist, the two were still groping forward, and the sacred tree of time continuously and slowly released white soul energy to bless the power of the phantom formation of the "forest of this life".

At this time, they still looked like Bokabs, but in the eyes of the other party, they had returned to their original appearance, and the two had been lost in the "forest of this life".

"Junior brother, Guang Liang sent me a letter." Mu Yan under the sacred tree said.

"What did he ask you for?" Jin Ziming was very surprised.

"His Yang God has solidified, and his state of mind is satisfactory enough. He wants to try to be promoted. However, he has a bad relationship with the elder who is in charge of the advanced formation in Danfu Pavilion. He has applied twice, but it has never been his turn.

He heard that the Lingyun faction found a valley full of aura in Dongwuzhou, and set up a gathering array for monks who wanted to break through to the body.Just ask me to help find a way to see if he can be allowed to borrow it? "

"He is a disciple sent abroad, the sect won't agree to it?"

"Junior brother, you don't know that Dongwuzhou, the promotion place, has too much aura, even though it is restrained by formations, it is still leaking out.

So the sect opened an opening, allowing relatives and friends of the disciples to break through there, but they need to pay a lot of top-grade spirit stones or starry sky spirit crystals. "

"Oh, that's right, then help him get it done, and I will get the spirit stone."

"I can guarantee him. As for the high cost, it is too heavy for Guang Liang and me. Junior brother, you are very rich, and it is only suitable for you to pay for it." Mu Yanjiao smiled.

"Sure, I'll pay. Don't tell Guang Liang."

"How can people believe it? I'll just say a number, let him pay a little, and you will make up the rest."

"Senior Sister is more thoughtful, and when you arrange it, we will go to fight for him together?"

"I'm the guarantor and I have to go to the scene. If you're traveling with me, of course you're welcome."

Four months later, Feiling Valley in the northwest of Dongwuzhou.

The green trees are lush and green, the breeze blows, the leaves "squeak" and the birds sing happily in the forest. The aura mixed with the smell of the grass makes people feel refreshed.

Guangliang and his wife, Mu Yan and the reckless man gathered together, the latter said with a smile: "Jieying, congratulations! It's already the peak of Yuanying's late stage cultivation, and it's progressing very quickly."

(End of this chapter)