I can't live forever, so I have to reincarnate infinitely

Chapter 295 I am the Miao Zhenjun Qingxu Tongxuanguan
Suddenly hearing the bad news, Jieyu's eyes darkened, he was so angry that he almost fainted.

Her body swayed obviously, and she asked with a trembling voice: "Where are you going?"

Du Youqian wanted to tell her the truth, "I should have eaten him," but he was afraid that she would be even more angry if he told her, so he could only say perfunctorily: "Anyway, it's gone."

"Let me ask you, why is it missing?" Jie Yu gritted his teeth. Seeing her like that, he even wanted to bite off a piece of flesh from Du Youqian's body.

Du Youqian was also frightened by her fierce eyes, and explained: "Anyway, he suddenly...disappeared."

Jie Yu calmed down a little, maybe because Du Youqian didn't run away and took the initiative to face her, making her willing to give Du Youqian a chance to speak.

"Tell me in detail, why did you suddenly disappear?"

Du Youqian's thoughts go back to that day...

That day, when Du Youqian was about to leave, the Jade Order of Creation flew to him automatically without wind.

Du Youqian didn't want to get into trouble, so he waved his hand, hoping to let the jade ultimatum fly away.

However, the thing seemed to be on a stick when beating a snake, or like the old man suddenly bumped into a porcelain when he was walking down the road, hitting his hand.

Du Youqian couldn't hide, and the Jade Certificate of Creation touched his hand, making him tremble as if he was electrocuted.

The next moment, he realized that he was no longer where he was.

There was no dizzying feeling of time and space transition, just so suddenly, I was in a palace I had never seen before.

And little Wukong was nowhere to be seen.

In the palace, a certain aura was lingering.

Although Du Youqian had never been exposed to the kind of aura around him, he instinctively knew that this rich, almost substantial thing was immortal energy.

And his consciousness, which is comparable to that of Master Jiedan, has shrunk significantly for some unknown reason. He can only barely detect this hall and cannot extend to other places at all.

Du Youqian tried to let himself absorb this immortal energy. Unexpectedly, the immortal energy seemed to be filling up a sponge, crazily squeezing into his body.

In just a few breaths, his body, which was at the sixth level of body refining, felt like it was about to burst.

He quickly stopped and turned around.

Once again, it was beyond his expectation that these immortal energy didn't seem to care about his skills or that he was a body refiner. They were easily refined, allowing him to break through to the seventh level of Foundation Establishment quietly and without any bottlenecks. layer, entering the late stage of foundation building.

Moreover, this immortal energy seems to be of great benefit to his body refining.

Du Youqian observed with his inner vision that he had not been promoted perfectly before, but some of the flaws left behind and the weaknesses in the body training were miraculously completed during this promotion.

If he went back now, he might be able to claim to be "the first body-refining practitioner in Monan in 8000 years."

It is estimated that even the old monks who formed elixirs in Dabei Temple are not as good as him in terms of body training.

Du Youqian simply sat down cross-legged and began to practice with the help of this dense immortal energy.

He actually realized that this was not a real place, and he had not really arrived here. Otherwise, where would Little Wukong be?
Although his feelings were extremely real and not illusory, and he had already used the secret technique to eliminate illusions several times, he found nothing.

But Du Youqian was very sure that this was just because the person who created this place was too clever, and the illusion was beyond his understanding and could not be broken by him.

But what is false is false, and what is false cannot be true...well, what is false may not be true.

For example, in the ruins of the Qingyang Sect, didn't the phantoms of the Qingyang Sect and the Monster Clan just want to turn the fake into the real and come to the present world?
For Da Neng, perhaps the difference between true and false lies in the transformation of their thoughts.

So what is going on here?

Du Youqian really wanted to see if he could bring back the improvements in his magic power and breakthroughs in physical training he had gained through practicing here.

With his current level of cultivation, it would not be a problem to live without grain for several months.

After practicing, he did not spend several months at all. In just one month, he made a breakthrough from the seventh level of foundation building to the foundation building perfection.

He even vaguely felt that even if he had to form a pill, it would be easy in such a place with such a strong immortal energy.

But there was a voice in the dark warning him not to form elixirs here.

Of course, this is not who is speaking, but Du Youqian's own intuition.

After possessing the great magical power of "knowing destiny", this intuition has helped him countless times.

Du Youqian still believed in his intuition, so he immediately quit the practice state and started walking around the palace.

Soon he had finished exploring the palace.

The purpose of this palace is to receive guests. There are no beds, but there is a low couch for a short rest.

There are not many furnishings, but everything is exquisite. The patterns on the walls and furniture are simple and elegant.

The palace seems to be old, but it is well maintained and spotless.

Every brick and stone in the palace, even every table and chair, is made of rare and precious materials.

How precious is it?
He didn't recognize them at all, and could only vaguely feel that the nature of these materials was extremely high.

Du Youqian regained the feeling of visiting luxury stores on Earth hundreds of years ago.

Everything is good, everything is unaffordable.

Knowing that these were all fake, Du Youqian still got a few rare materials that were not large in size and put them into his treasure bag.

What if, what if these things can be brought back?
Just like the demon pills brought out from the ruins of Qingyang Sect back then, it was clear that the monsters they killed were just phantoms, and the demon pills they took out were turned into ashes, but the demon pill given to him by Demon Emperor Zhu Yan turned into ashes. became real.

After carefully exploring the palace, Du Youqian did some divination and found that there was no danger, so he cautiously went out through the only door.

Outside is a garden, filled with fairy air, and there are other palaces vaguely visible, connected by verandas, winding paths, etc.

The rare and exotic plants in the garden bore traces of care by Ling Zhifu, but Du Youqian looked around and found that this huge space was empty except for himself.

Du Youqian's eyes fell on a palace not far away. That palace had an inexplicable attraction.Want to go?
Being in this strange place, Du Youqian had no way of going back. After careful consideration, he determined through divination that there was no danger, so he decided to go and have a look.

As soon as he approached the palace, Du Youqian heard someone talking.

But he listened carefully, but couldn't hear clearly. This feeling of contradiction made him hesitate.

Normally speaking, with his hearing ability, as long as he heard something, he would definitely be able to hear it clearly.

so, what happened?
Perhaps in this strange place, many things cannot be treated with common sense.

Anyway, he is not here in his true form, so he should not be in danger.

After hesitating for a while, Du Youqian continued to move forward.

In front of the palace, there are more than a dozen steps carved from some unknown jade.

Its grade should be fifth grade.

I can dig out a piece from here and sell it back... Oh, no, I can't sell it.

Monan's highest level of cultivation is only the third level, and he can't even deal with the fifth level jade.

Du Youqian carefully climbed up the stairs, entered the palace, and immediately stopped.

In the middle of the palace, there sat a man wearing a bright yellow robe and a simple crown. There were twelve dangling hairs in front of the crown, which looked solemn and mysterious.

This man with a crown on his head is sitting at the table, holding an engraving pen and writing quickly at his desk.

There is a pile of jade slips arranged in an orderly manner on the table. In addition, there is a jade seal and a thin jade sheet.

Du Youqian only felt that the jade piece and the engraved pen looked very familiar.

After thinking about it, I suddenly realized: isn’t this the jade certificate of good fortune and the spring and autumn pen!

It's over, Li Gui met Li Kui!

Who knows what level of power there is that can use the Jade Certificate of Creation and the Spring and Autumn Pen. I'm waiting online, it's quite urgent.

Du Youqian's mind was buzzing, and he felt that a disaster was coming.

However, after a long time, the man wearing the crown didn't even look at him.

Du Youqian was not a fool, and he quickly figured it out.

The ancient heaven has been destroyed, and the Spring and Autumn Pen and the Jade Certificate of Creation have long been reduced to countless fragments.

Isn't this scene a scene many thousands of years ago?
I just became an audience once.

In the main hall, the person wearing the crown is not alone.

There are also several people wearing simple clothes, some of whom are bowing in front of the person wearing a crown, as if they are ready to answer the other party's inquiries at any time.

Some held large piles of jade slips and rummaged through them.

There are also people dressed as guards, with long swords hanging from their waists and majestic weapons.

Du Youqian stared at the spot for an unknown length of time. The man wearing the crown raised his head, and the jade algae on the crown of the crown gently hit it, making a clear jade clang sound.

He put down the carving pen and said calmly: "That's it for today."

His voice was as cold as the sound of metal and stone, with a crisp texture.

The rest of the people all put down their belongings and walked away backwards.

They passed by Du Youqian, but they were not aware of Du Youqian, and even passed through Du Youqian's body.

Du Youqian knew that they were all phantoms, so he would naturally not be afraid.

At this moment, the man wearing the crown glanced in his direction.

Du Youqian's heart was beating rapidly.

He quickly comforted himself - it was impossible. How could this person from countless thousands of years ago see me across countless time spans.

Who would have thought that the man with the crown on his head said in a deep voice: "Who is in the hall?"

Du Youqian shook his head, it was impossible, he was definitely not calling me.

He looked around, no one else was there...

"Who are you looking around at? I'm calling you!"

Du Youqian's heart almost jumped out of his throat.

No, no, no!

An antique from thousands of years ago is calling me across countless time spans. How should I answer?

Du Youqian has not cried for hundreds of years.

There are rarely even moments of intense emotion.

But at this moment, he really wanted to cry.

He didn't know whether he should answer, or what the consequences would be if he answered, or what the consequences would be if he didn't answer?
"Who are you?"

The other party's voice was not impatient, but Du Youqian did not dare to delay any longer.

At this time, he was so blessed that he said loudly, "I am the Miao Zhenjun Qingxu Tongxuanguan."

(End of this chapter)