No one knows transmigration better than me!

The undercurrent in southern Xinjiang is surging.

The local cultivators have clearly noticed that the crowds in southern Xinjiang have increased a lot recently.

The southern border of Wangxing Realm is different from the southern border of Dust Abyss.

The southern border of Dust Abyss is a vast and sparsely populated wilderness, but the southern border of Stargazing Realm is exactly the opposite.

Thanks to the advantages of the natural environment and the relatively peaceful atmosphere, the power distribution in southern Xinjiang is much denser than other places.

After all, there will not be any shortage of treasure land here.

The earth spirit jade produced in the treasure land of southern Xinjiang is enough to support more than a thousand dynasties in the dense forest, and it can also give birth to many high-level powerhouses.

It is no exaggeration to say that he is outstanding.

Perhaps this is also the reason why the will behind the white maggot never interfered in southern Xinjiang.

Because there is no need to fight here, even if there is no dispute, Southern Border can still continuously produce high-quality fighters.

Even though the dynasties in southern Xinjiang were not without disputes, most of the time they focused on unanimity.

The cake of the treasured land in southern Xinjiang cannot allow more dynasties to come and carve it up.

Therefore, when many strong men entered in a single file recently, there was a sudden panic in the southern border, and the grass and trees were full of soldiers.

Including Fengyin Pavilion.

Wang Chuan frowned.

If this appearance were revealed to other people in Area 66, it would definitely surprise them.

Because usually no matter whether he wins or loses, Wang Chuan always looks like he can do everything with ease.

It is rumored in the world that Wang Chuan's final success or failure often depends on whether he wants to lose or win.

There were also little Heizi who claimed that it was just Wang Chuan's deliberate effort to cover up his embarrassment of defeat, thus showing false composure.

But more people believe the former.

Only this time, although winning or losing was uncertain, Wang Chuan felt very confused.

Ning Luo is here.

Ning Luo took the initiative to step into the southern border, and what he did was definitely not planning for Fengyin Pavilion, nor was he here for Wangchuan.

Ever since crossing, Wang Chuan has remained silent.

He doesn't care about winning or losing, because the result has already been determined.

He just wanted to see through Ning Luo, and wanted to see how far Ning Luo could develop without external interference.

He wants to find out the essence of Ning Luo!
But now, the mystery is getting deeper and deeper.

From Xianyue to Chixiao, and then to Southern Xinjiang at this moment.

Ning Luo
He has traveled almost the entire Wangxing Wanchao.

And southern border is the only place he has never set foot on.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that, no matter what, since Ning Luo made Southern Border the last stop of his tour, there must be some special intention.

Even if he didn't, it's worth pondering what his purpose is after looking at the Ten Thousand Dynasties.

Most of those casual cultivators who wanted to offer a reward gave up hunting.

Gein, for more than half a year, let alone capture Ning Luo, they never even fought against Ning Luo from the beginning to the end.

On the contrary, the fellow hunters would occasionally set up ambushes in the wild to trap fellow cultivators.

There are not many casual cultivators in Stargazing Realm, and this group of prodigal sons who have left the establishment naturally know what it means to be cautious.

Therefore, the plan to hunt down Ningluo fell apart.

The remaining hunters are only the elite of the Holy Dynasty.

Because of this, the dynasties in southern Xinjiang did not dare to stop them.

They could only deploy manpower, keep a strict eye on them, and search for Ning Luo together by the way.

After all, this is their territory.

No one is more familiar with the terrain of Southern Xinjiang than they are, and Southern Xinjiang still understands the principle of getting closer to the water and building first.

But in fact
There are indeed terrains that are more familiar than them.

Whether it's the white maggot consciousness that overlooks all dynasties from a bird's-eye view, or the mother body of the black tide behind the dead energy rooted in the earth's veins, they are more familiar with this land than the natives of southern Xinjiang.

It is also far more anxious than the natives of southern Xinjiang.

Because of them, I lost track.

Death Qi followed Ning Luo all the way, and worked hard to show him the way.

Ran Ningluo always just scratched the surface, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Death Qi didn't get angry earlier, firstly because there were no other Destiny Man, and no other suitable substitutes.

The second reason is that Ning Luo cannot escape its grasp.

But now, the situation is different.

It realized that Ning Luo had been hiding his clumsiness from the beginning to the end, and never showed his true ability from the beginning to the end!

Not only was he able to hide from the hunting powerhouses, he was even able to disappear under the surveillance of the Kuroshio!

It shouldn't have been.

Because the Kuroshio has the characteristic of autophagy, it can naturally detect the heretical atmosphere enriched in the cultivator's body.

What's more, there is a huge amount of black tide in the body of the star-watching cultivator, so in the field of death, it is like a radar that can cover the entire star-watching world, and it can see the body of everyone infected with the black tide. trend!

Among them, the only one who is pure and flawless is Ning Luo.

Ning Luo couldn't escape.

Even if he escapes into the void, it is impossible to escape the sight of death energy.

But he did escape.

Because he was also infected with the Kuroshio.

Therefore, the dead qi matrix finally realized that Ning Luo had already seen its identity.

What is causing misfortune to the east, what is borrowing a knife to kill someone.
It was nothing but its wishful thinking, its unknowing imagination, Ning Luo was simply playing with it.

Ning Luo knew all the truth, but pretended to be ignorant, and with the guidance of the black tide, he found the secrets of all the holy places.

But now, he no longer concealed his abilities, and he was tainted with the breath of the Kuroshio in an open manner.

He has changed from a special individual with no one in a million to a grain of corn in the vast sea.

But even though he was infected with the Kuroshio, Death Qi still couldn't detect his existence.

This is far beyond the cognition of the Kuroshio mother body, and its wisdom cannot find out the reason.

At the same time, it is very clear that there is no trace of the Holy Land in the southern border.

It is now known that Ningluo traveled all the way to the dynasty, with the purpose of obtaining the coordinates of the Holy Land through its hands.

What about southern Xinjiang?

There is no holy land in southern Xinjiang, what is the purpose of Tianming people stepping into this land?

Kuroshio doesn't know.

It even began to wonder if there were any secrets hidden in the southern border that it knew nothing about?

Therefore, the Kuroshio is in a hurry.

More anxious than Wang Chuan and the Holy Dynasty elite.

Kuroshio has no concept of emotions, but human intelligence will make it imitate emotions, just like those AIs that make blunt expressions.

This vain emotion is meaningless, but the code hidden under the smile is the essence of AI.

The same goes for Kuroshio's anxiety.

It has no emotion called anxiety, but its actions show it all.

The pitch-black worms kept shuttling through the deep forest, even piercing through the void in the southern border, just to find the black-robed figure.

The spies of Fengyin Pavilion and the elite of the Holy Dynasty kept jumping on the giant tree, looking for the trace of Ning Luo almost non-stop.

But got nothing.

As for Ning Luo.

He didn't hide, he didn't even change his clothes.

He just used the lantern to cover himself with the aura of the Kuroshio, thus completely avoiding the pursuit of the dead energy.

This does not have the power to activate the lantern, so there will be no disaster.

But I have to say, no matter whether this ability is placed in the stargazing world or any previous copy of the Kuroshio, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is cheating.

Taoli Ferry in southern Xinjiang.

The houses next to the waterside pavilion have long been abandoned, and even the trickle of the past has dried up in the long time.

That was the residence of Tao Li Shengshou, which is also the origin of the name of Shengshou.

During Ning Luo's travels throughout the ten thousand dynasties, he did not forget his original goal.

Therefore, whenever you meet a famous doctor on the road, you will inquire about the past of the Wufang Huaxuan Sutra.

The doctor would not doubt Ning Luo.

Gein Ningluo's identity is to practice medicine.

It's a very special status, Geinwang Star Realm seldom practiced medicine.Even if you see it occasionally, it is not a full-time job.

After all, there is an insurmountable bottleneck for those who practice the Wufang Huaxuan Sutra.

In such a situation where thousands of dynasties are fighting for hegemony, doctors simply do not have the ability to cross the battlefield and serve the world.

However, Ning Luo has another identity, he is a black businessman.

When Ning Luo showed the killing weapon talismans at hand that could severely damage the Taiyue of the four realms, and even hurt the heavens of the five realms.
Naturally, no one would doubt his identity anymore.

Black businessman and doctor, two professions that have nothing to do with each other, are not contrary to the background of Wangxingjie.

Ning Luo learned a lot of legends about the Wufang Huaxuan Sutra from those famous doctors.

But the most widely circulated and most recognized among them is nothing more than the story of the peach and plum sage.

Ning Luo looked at the wooden house that had been converted into an ancestral hall in front of him, and knew that this was the former residence of Tao Li Sage.

The dilapidated houses around have never been repaired, and even the dead leaves and dead branches on the ground are not cared for at all.

"Too."

"With the doctor's status in the stargazing world, I'm afraid that only local doctors will occasionally visit the ancestral hall of Tao Li Shengshou."

"It's no wonder it's so deserted."

This.
Not really.

Indeed, among the current physicians in Wangxingjie, there are indeed many incompetent villains.

But Tao Li Shengshou, as the sage who created the Wufang Huaxuan Sutra, shouldn't be so neglected.

However, Ning Luo just sighed a little, and the regret in his heart disappeared like a cloud of smoke in a blink of an eye.

Because he knew very well that the founder of Wufang Huaxuan Jing had an inseparable relationship with Kuroshio and Baimaggot.

This is the last journey of his first gazing at the stars.

It is also the terminal point where all truths are revealed.

Ning Luo pushed the door open, leaned against the dusty withered statue, and slowly closed his eyes.

Then, dream.

The sea of ​​consciousness is stirring in the heavenly court!
Taiyuan Pond, Yuanjue Sea, and Yao Chi were instantly smashed by huge waves!
Ning Luo has not been able to reach three points of the sea of ​​consciousness, because under the supervision of Death Qi, he has no leisure to explore the secrets of the sea of ​​consciousness.

However, he has successfully shaped the embryonic form of the three-point sea of ​​consciousness.

The heavenly court of the brain has not changed qualitatively, but the reserve of spiritual consciousness has been greatly improved.

In addition, in the first half of the year, I have not looked back through the ages, and the reserves of true essence and essence are also abundant.

Ning Luo is sure that this time he has enough background information to pry into the secrets of the ages ago!

Consciousness gradually drowsy, like the feeling of weightlessness before going to sleep, falling, falling, falling.
clang--

The distant ringing of the bell woke up Ning Luo who was sleeping.

He saw that more than a thousand blue-brick bungalows were orderly in front of him, and a Hong Zhong beside him was trembling.

This is not the village where he was just now, but an ancient town with a large scale.

The townspeople passed by at high speed in the streets and alleys. It can be seen that the daily life of the town is particularly busy.

Ning Luo rubbed the brows, and the chaotic feeling of dizziness dissipated quickly.

The load of consciousness is not obvious, at least not like the previous time, it will be intuitively expressed in the form of headache.

Ning Luo just felt that his head was a little heavy, but luckily he didn't feel any discomfort.

However, he can manipulate time freely!

The flow of time in the small town gradually accelerated.

Because the intuition that shakes the world line has not yet appeared.

The special feature of the Eternal Dream is that when Ning Luo is looking back on the Eternal Age, whenever he encounters an event that can move the world line, he will be aware of it.

Therefore, there is no need to bother to observe the daily life of the town, after all, Ning Luo's spiritual consciousness is limited.

The more his spiritual consciousness is consumed, the more difficult it is to control back through the ages.

Until there is no more spiritual consciousness left, Ning Luo will be separated from the dream.

Ning Luo knew in his heart that not only could he not wake up now, but he also couldn't lose the ability to control dreams freely.

Because what he wants to see is the eternal truth.

Rather than the past of this mere Tao Lidu.

until
clang--

The distant bell rang in Ning Luo's ears again.

"Well!"

Ning Luo turned around and glanced at the still silent Hong Zhong, he knew very well that the bell did not ring.

So this voice did not come from before the ages, but from the depths of his own soul.

"right here?!"

Ning Luo felt it in his heart, and immediately opened his angry eyes, and said to himself in a trembling voice: "Stop!"

Time is suspended.

Ning Luo clearly saw that the busy townspeople suddenly disappeared.

They were not in the town, but gathered by the river not far from the town.

Residents of Taoli Town make a living from fishing and ferrying.

So when the pale figure went down the river, the local residents quickly noticed the abnormality.

"Village Chief, listen to me, this person cannot be kept!"

"You didn't see it, but I saw it with my own eyes. He came up from the bottom of the upper river!"

The old man stepped forward to check and shook his head: "He's still alive, let's save him. Save a life, win."

"Really not!"

"Village chief, this is not a matter of accumulating virtue!"

"He has already sunk to the bottom of the river, and he can't die anymore. How can you say it's normal to float up!"

"Even if there is no problem for him to float up, why didn't any water beasts eat him when he sank?"

"It's not that you don't know the situation in this river, this, this, this is not normal no matter how you think about it!"

Fishermen are in a hurry.

His experience told him that this pale body that floated from the bottom of the river but still had a trace of vitality was obviously not a good thing.

The village chief also fell into hesitation.

Most of the fishermen didn't want to take risks, so their eyes showed disgust for this figure.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

Until, that pale, bloodless figure suddenly opened its eyes.

No choking cough, not even any mood swings.

As if he had expected this scene long ago, he slowly opened his eyes and slowly raised his body.

Then, in a tone that almost no one would believe, he said dully, "Don't worry, Ben. I'm not a bad person."

"I"

"I, I think, my name is Ling Yun?"

"Anyway, I must not be a bad person."

No one would believe his blunt acting skills.

Except for Ning Luo who was watching on the long river of time.

Because he had seen this face, and even heard the name.

"It's really him."

"Jietian Martial God!"