Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

"Sir, please stop wasting your time!"

The old monk sat opposite, motionless, and shouted in a low voice with a stern face. Then he swung his arm violently and swept his wide sleeves towards the opposite side.

Visible air ripples appear.

All I heard was a loud bang.

There was a flash of golden light, and pieces of mysterious Sanskrit appeared in the void. The golden light was dazzling, and the Sanskrit was flowing, exuding a solemn atmosphere, and there was even a faint sound of Sanskrit chanting.

next moment.

An amazing scene appeared!

There was another "bang" sound, and before the purple shadow got close, it was as if hit violently by an extremely heavy object, and it flew backwards at a speed as fast as lightning.

A shadow disappeared in an instant.

The purple shadow slammed heavily into the wall of the secret room, making a dull thud. The forbidden magic circle on the wall flashed wildly, making bursts of shrill wails, and it looked like it would break at any moment.

The purple shadow itself then began to tremble all over, as if it had suffered a serious injury. It shrank into a ball, jumped and twisted, and could no longer move.

"Oh no! I can't activate my magic power!" Ziying was horrified and had no time to think of any other countermeasures.

At this moment, a green light suddenly flashed on the wall, and a green jade bowl suddenly emerged.

The jade bowl slowly turned over, and a green cloud gushed out. The cloud flowed like water, instantly absorbing the purple shadow.

Ziying, who was in the fusion stage, didn't even have the strength to resist!
"That's right! The Four Gods Incense's ability to restrain the Shadow Clan is indeed well-deserved. Even a Purple Shadow can't handle it." White light flashed on the wall, and an elegant middle-aged scholar emerged. He was dressed in a white robe, with fluttering sleeves, and his movements were calm and unhurried, with an extraordinary temperament.

If Yang Qian were here, he would definitely recognize him at a glance. This person is none other than the famous "Tianyuan Holy Emperor", the master of the Tianyuan Realm among the human race.

As one of the Three Emperors of Human Race, Saint Emperor Tianyuan's cultivation had already reached the late stage of fusion, and he had stayed there for who knows how many tens of thousands of years. It was natural and no surprise that a purple shadow of the same level whose magic power was suppressed was captured by him.

"Brother Tianyuan! Thanks to you for lending me the magic incense, otherwise this evil karma would be difficult to get rid of." When Zen Master Jin Yue saw the middle-aged Confucian scholar, he immediately stood up, put his hands together, bowed respectfully, his face full of gratitude.

"Master Jin Yue, thank you for your courtesy! I became suspicious about the identity of Master Lei Luo after hearing you say that there was an anonymous sound transmission note sent by a mysterious monk. Fortunately, I have recently cultivated a new magical power, and finally confirmed that Master Lei Luo has been possessed by the Purple Shadow! It's a pity that Master Lei Luo, a genius of Taoism, has ended up like this." Saint Emperor Tianyuan turned his eyes to the Taoist who was still sitting in front of Zen Master Jin Yue, and could not help but sigh, his expression full of regret.

The moment the purple shadow rushed out of the Taoist's body, it seemed as if all the energy in his body had been drained out. His originally plump body became extremely shriveled, like a dead tree, without a trace of life, and looked dead.

Zen Master Jin Yue also chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, a trace of grief appeared on his face, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was praying for the deceased.

Then he flicked his finger and a golden flame shot out. The flame was so hot that it instantly enveloped the Taoist's body.

Suddenly, the Taoist's body turned into nothing in the golden flames and disappeared without a trace.

"According to common sense, although the purple shadow is as powerful as us combined cultivators, with the magical powers of friend Lei Luo, it is impossible for him to possess and die silently. The only possibility is that the old friend was ambushed when he went to the wild world a hundred years ago. This purple shadow is also very cunning. It has not been flawless for so many years after returning to the city. If the Holy Emperor had not taken action to discover it, we would probably still be kept in the dark. This evil creature has been trying to gather the ascended cultivators together in recent years. He said that he was protecting them, but I am afraid he has bad intentions." Zen Master Jin Yue sighed.

"It's not just my credit! Thanks to the mysterious cultivator that Fellow Daoist Jin Yue mentioned, and the fact that my magical power was just beginning to take shape, I was able to discover the clues of this beast! I just don't know what the origin of that mysterious fellow Daoist is?" Tianyuan Saint Emperor shook his head slightly, looking humble, not taking all the credit on himself.

“Speaking of this, I also feel it’s a bit weird. I went out for something that day and returned after less than half a day. I found an extra sound transmission note in the cave, while the forbidden magic formation of the cave was nothing unusual. Just based on this point, almost no one in Tianyuan City can do it.” Zen Master Jin Yue frowned slightly, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Oh?" Tianyuan Saint Emperor showed surprise. "Fellow Daoist Jin Yue is the law enforcement elder of Tianyuan City. The magic array in the cave is connected to the city's large array. Even I can't do this. Could it be that my human race has produced another fellow Daoist in the fusion stage? I just don't know what kind of skills he has practiced to be able to achieve this." His eyes were full of thought and his expression was solemn.

"Although this person's behavior is strange, he doesn't seem to have any bad intentions. He even pointed out Fellow Daoist Lei Luo's abnormality. He is very likely a friend rather than an enemy, but we cannot be completely sure. We still have to investigate Tianyuan City again. By the way, we also have to deal with the conflicts between the ascended monks and the local monks." Zen Master Jin Yue lowered his eyebrows and spoke lightly, as if he was unwilling to mention the matter of the sound transmission talisman, but there was a bit of inexplicable color in his tone.

"Haha! Fellow Daoist Jin Yue's guess is not without reason. Moreover, in recent years, Fellow Daoist Gu and the others have indeed been too biased towards the local cultivators. No wonder those little guys who have ascended are full of resentment." Saint Emperor Tianyuan smiled slightly like a spring breeze, with a gentle expression, and did not ask any more questions.

"This is because I have been in seclusion and practicing hard these years and have neglected this matter! But now we are facing a powerful enemy. We can't take care of such a small matter for the time being. Ziying has occupied our old friend Lei Luo's body for so many years, and I don't know how much information he has passed back. Most of the defenses and restrictions of Tianyuan City must be changed." Zen Master Jin Yue's face darkened as he spoke.

"This matter is indeed of great importance and requires careful discussion by the Council of Elders. This purple shadow knows a lot, Master Jin Yue can interrogate it in detail." Tianyuan Saint Emperor nodded, moved his hand, and actually threw the jade bowl in his hand over.

"Thank you, Saint Emperor! It's a pity that those people sent to various tribes are in danger." Zen Master Jin Yue took the jade bowl with a look of regret on his face. "In order not to alert the enemy, it was not easy to stop this matter directly. We could only transfer some people and change one or two. It is estimated that the Shadow Clan will still attack them on the way. We can only hope that they are lucky enough to escape and ascend to heaven. But is what the master said just now true? These monks who have ascended in the past hundred years or some native monks of certain families are really likely to possess the Xuantian Soul-Slaying Sword?" Saint Emperor Tianyuan sighed first and asked this question again.

"How is this possible? What I said just now was three-tenths false and seven-tenths true. Once a Xuantian object in one world is formed, it can really be brought to another world before the spiritual communication is activated. But there is one thing, once this treasure leaves the interface where it is located, it will lose the opportunity to communicate with spirits. And a Xuantian object that cannot communicate with spirits is of little use, and it cannot be displayed on the Chaos Spirit List. I said this before just because I wanted to delay more time. As for the local cultivators holding the Xuantian treasure, I just made it up to fool the purple shadow." Zen Master Jin Yue smiled faintly and explained.

"So that's how it is! Master really deserves to be the person who has studied the Xuantian treasure the most." Upon hearing this, Tianyuan Saint Emperor smiled slightly, and it was impossible to tell whether he really believed what Zen Master Jin Yue said.

……

Yang Qian had a general guess about the situation of Saint Emperor Tianyuan and Zen Master Jin Yue, but he was not sure whether it would happen the same as in the original book, so he used the sound transmission note to inform the other party about the matter of Master Lei Luo.

Thanks to the Qiankun Gate's mysterious power, there was nothing to worry about as long as Zen Master Jin Yue was not in the cave.

Now, Yang Qianzheng and the other four were surrounding the white cloud, killing some strange birds and ancient beasts. Various magic spells and supernatural powers in the air were dazzling.

Each of these strange birds is about ten feet in size, but has four wings on its back. Its body looks like a bat that has been magnified several times, but its huge head looks like a goat, with two curved horns that bend backwards. When its mouth is open, it is filled with sharp fangs, and looks extremely ferocious.

Although there are thousands of these strange birds, not enough to cover the sky and the sun, their number is not small.

As they spread their wings one after another, gray strange winds appeared out of thin air, and as they opened their mouths, lightning as thick as bowls shot out one after another. In terms of strength alone, it seemed that they were not inferior to ordinary Jindan cultivators. Moreover, this strange bird had a pair of black iron claws under its body, and it would be extremely ferocious if attacked close to it.

If it were just an ordinary Divine Transformation cultivator who encountered such a group of strange birds and ancient beasts, he would probably have a headache. In order to reduce trouble, he might even temporarily give way.

Among the four people including Yang Qian, there were both direct descendants of the True Spirit Family and transformed demon cultivators from the seven major demon tribes, plus a freak like Yang Qian. Facing the crazy attacks of these strange birds, they protected the Lingyun giant boat while carrying out a one-sided massacre with extraordinary ease.

The young man with the blood mole, Long Dong, had an indifferent expression. He quickly made hand gestures with his hands and muttered something.

Following his movements, two white rainbows more than ten feet long instantly appeared, carrying an extremely fierce aura. The two white rainbows shone brightly, like two huge silk threads, tightly covering the area of ​​more than a hundred feet in front of him.

No one knew what kind of amazing weapon Bai Hong's body was, and the spiritual light it emitted was extremely sharp. Wherever the spiritual light passed, whether it was the whistling and raging wind or the flashing and exploding lightning, it was cut in half and dissipated into nothingness in an instant.

Every flash of the white rainbow was accompanied by a sharp light and powerful fluctuations of force. There must be one or several strange birds that would be cleanly and neatly killed in this light, without any power to resist.

Xiaohong, the young woman in black dress, was now in a ball of raging black flames. The flames were like a ferocious beast, with bared fangs and claws, raging fiercely.

However, this woman seemed extremely calm and composed. She did not use any magical powers, but just quietly floated in the air, motionless. But whether it was the hurricane that was roaring and sweeping, or the lightning that suddenly exploded and flashed with dazzling light, when it hit her, it was like a drop in the ocean, disappearing without a trace in an instant, without any effect at all.

The black flames were like an indestructible shield, blocking all attacks. Once those strange birds came close without knowing whether to live or die, they would be immediately covered by the black flames.

In an instant, the body of the strange bird turned into ashes, without even a trace of struggle. Even though these strange birds were extremely fierce and rampant on weekdays, after more than a dozen of them were killed in succession, they were all terrified and dared not approach any further. They circled around, their eyes full of fear and awe, no longer having the arrogance they had before.

The white-browed young man displayed a completely different style. He was fearless and did not rely on any treasures. He rushed resolutely into the dense group of strange birds.

I saw a pair of dark and shiny wings growing on this man's back. The wings were extremely broad and shone with a creepy luster. His arms had also undergone amazing changes, becoming abnormally thick, with bulging muscles and bulging veins. He had turned into a half-demon.

The figure of the young man with white eyebrows flashed like a ghost in the flock of birds. A black shadow was seen rushing through the flock of birds in an extremely strange way. His speed was as fast as lightning, making it difficult to catch his figure. Wherever he passed, all the strange birds were instantly torn into pieces, just like fragile porcelain. Countless blood rains sprayed down, forming a bloody scene that was shocking and bloody.

As for Yang Qian, his performance was relatively standard. He calmly released three lightning-attributed flying swords, then quickly made hand gestures with both hands, controlling the flying swords to meet and destroy the enemy.

I saw silver, gold and blue sword lights several feet long circling around his body, floating unpredictably.

The sword light was like a nimble dragon, not only successfully blocking the waves of fierce attacks from the strange birds, but also accurately chopped the approaching strange birds into two pieces one by one. The strange birds didn't even have time to scream before their heads and bodies were separated.

Although this posture was not as awe-inspiring and shocking as the previous three, it was also extremely elegant, with the extraordinary, unrestrained and free-spirited demeanor of a sword immortal.

However, the person who appeared the most relaxed among the group was the girl in white robe named Ye Ying.

The woman held a jasper pipa in her arms, and her ten tender fingers, as white as scallions, gently slid across the pipa strings. Circles of deep yellow light halos spread out layer by layer. When the strange birds that rushed up nearby were hit by these light circles, their bodies were immediately covered with layers of gray and white strange things, and then they fell down without being able to move, and were smashed to pieces on the ground.

This pipa actually possesses the extremely rare ability to turn things into stone. (End of this chapter)