ninety thousand miles

Chapter 561 Freshmen
The ground in the rubble space was exposed, with dense and broken strokes wriggling on it.

Li Chuan took a look at the strokes.

He raised his head slightly, the sound of the pot permeated the barrier, and his sight went up along the white jade steps. He saw the ruins of the palace, and Liu Yang stood in it, half-closing his eyes, as if he was contemplating something.

After a while, Liu Yang pulled out a sword, gestured with it, put it away, and then pulled out all eight swords...

It turns out that not all monks meditate while sitting.

What sound? Liu Yang seemed to be aware of something, he turned around, and then he realized that he heard the sound of a pot.

"Li Chuan?" he shouted.

He received no response, and the sound of the kettle gradually faded away. He looked around, feeling somewhat worried, and took a step forward before stopping. In the end, he did not move forward.

Wherever the sound of the pot passed, it began to tremble slightly.

Li Chuan's heart moved, and he looked in the direction of the stone tablet. Then the ripples of the pot sound spread along the direction of the stone tablet and then flooded over it.

Every gap, every wear and tear on the stone tablet, all the details appeared in his eyes. The words on it, some still exist, and some have been erased. He tried to guess the erased words from the traces of wear and tear.

The stone tablet decomposed layer by layer in his eyes, until it decomposed to its original state. The structure of dots and horizontal lines was also trembling slightly. Then some dots and horizontal lines began to disappear, and some began to gather together. Finally, some traces appeared in his field of vision.

It's a word.

Those words have disappeared with the decay of the stone tablet, but there are still some traces of Tian Su's divine consciousness when he first carved the inscription on the stone tablet. Those traces appear as some mottled words. Although they are still blurry and missing, they can already be recognized.

There is a gap in the way of heaven... Lingbao... fills the gap... Yingfeng... pray that it will be refined into...

Yingfeng the Immortal?

Could it be that Immortal Yingfeng was also here at that time?

Judging from these words, the spiritual treasure had already been born when the stone tablet was erected, and it is possible that the Immortal Yingfeng was also here. Tian Su handed the spiritual treasure to her and asked her to refine it.

So the hero Tiansu chose this time as the end point, and then...

After knowing everything, would Tian Su still give the spiritual treasure to Ying Feng? Luoxia Secret Realm. He should have given it to Ying Feng. And it is very likely that the spiritual treasure is in Luoxia Secret Realm. And now Luoxia Secret Realm is about to be born. Could it be that the secret realm was born in advance because of Tian Su's plan, not the demon spirit? Or...

We must find the magic weapon that was refined from the spiritual treasure.

He was going to Cangwu Wilderness, so… then he had to believe that the magic weapon was in the hands of a sect. It would be best if it was the Imperial Observatory, or the Four Gods Palace.

Maybe he shouldn't worry about that.

Immortal Yun Yi has already gone.

Li Chuan took a deep breath and continued to think about the future. After that, Tian Su waited here. He might have done something, or he might have done nothing. He just picked a peach blossom and waited quietly for the person who killed him to come.

then……

Li Chuan felt the ripples of the pot sound receding, and his sight also retreated. Before returning to the gravel ground, he took a last look at the ruins of the fairy palace.

In that glance, the ruins disappeared, and a magnificent fairy palace stood among the clouds, with phoenixes singing and dragons leaping, and peach blossom petals floating down.

He returned to the gravel.

Under the light of the full moon, all the gravel was under his control. His eyes swept over the gravel, no, no jelly worms, still no...

nothing.

Was it killed completely?
Li Chuan was very calm. He felt that he shouldn't be so calm. He had been looking for the jelly worm day and night for so long, but it was gone long ago. He should be irritated, even angry. But he wasn't, as if he knew the result from the beginning.

Debris surrounded him.

He closed his eyes and listened quietly to the sound of the pot for a while. In a half-asleep and half-drunk state, he stretched out his hand and reached into the moonlight. He searched inside for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, a piece of gravel appeared in his palm.

This is it.

The broken strokes that were wriggling on the ground began to tremble.

This piece of rubble is the final resting place of the jelly worm.

The gravel was decomposing layer by layer in Li Chuan's eyes, and the broken strokes gathered together and climbed on his palm, one by one, clustered on the edge of the gravel, twisting and climbing up little by little. It was a picture. Li Chuan realized this. This should be the third picture. But the "Texture Sutra" did not react at all, and he could not see any meaning.

Surge, parasitism, and then what? Li Chuan pondered, is it division? Or replication? Or something else?

He stared at the pattern on the gravel, trying to memorize all its strokes.

Do you need his blood?

When this thought came to his mind, Li Chuan suddenly felt a palpitation, and the sword formation floating in the air became unstable. He quickly gathered his mind and tried to forget this thought.

A piece of peach blossom passed through the heavy rubble and fell in front of him.

Li Chuan couldn't help but look forward.

Immortal Yun Yi stood not far away with his back to him, and peach blossoms fell from his shoulders.

His figure seemed somewhat illusory, shrouded in a thin layer of mist.

Is it a phantom?

"Immortal?" Li Chuan shouted.

"The alien insects are immortal." An ethereal and distant voice sounded.

For a moment, the sound of the pot became lighter.

"The Heart Abyss cannot completely eliminate the alien insects, and all methods used by the Path Realm are ineffective against them. The ancient immortal Tian Su uses his body as a cage, trying to find a chance to kill the alien insects."

"Eventually he realized that the Zerg were not living beings. Since they had no life, they naturally had no death."

"So in order to completely kill the Zerg, we must first give it a chance to survive."

"Just like my way. If I continue to pursue only the killing of all existence and non-existence, then one day, my way will come to an end."

“I had reached the end.”

Li Chuan saw that Yun Yixian seemed to raise his hand. What was he going to do? He saw Yun Yixian stretch out his hand and pick a peach blossom. Li Chuan felt that he was very drunk. He looked at the peach blossom in the moonlight in a daze. It was dark, with a little pink, and floating diagonally.

The peach blossom cut through the moonlight.

Li Chuan saw the magnificent fairy palace again, with peach blossom snow floating in the air.

At this time, the entire Xuanshui Mountain was covered with snow. The snow fell silently on the undulating mountains and drifted into the Baiyu Spring. It was so thick that it pressed on every tree, every piece of soil, and on every clump of weeds.

A petal of peach blossom fell on the gravel in Li Chuan's hand, and disappeared into it quietly. The broken strokes also disappeared into it, and the pattern finally became complete.

And Li Chuan saw the faint jelly worm again.

The snow fell heavily.

At some point the "Wen Jing" was opened in front of him, and the snow fell on it.

It’s “life”.

The last of the three main images.

Then the peach branch in Yun Yixian's hand pierced the jelly worms, and the new buds on the peach branch began to bloom, but then withered in an instant.

The rubble crumbled.

Li Chuan understood that this time the jelly worm was completely dead. From nothingness to life, and then from life to death.

It got dark again.

Immortal Yun Yi disappeared. Moonlight and Hu Yin disappeared. The sword formation dispersed, and all the rubble disappeared.

In the darkness and silence, Li Chuan understood everything.

(End of this chapter)