Taoist Master wants to live forever

Chapter 592: Entering the Realm
"You guys... dug a lot of graves, right?"

Ming Xiao said sternly: "Daoyou, you are wrong. I am just researching history. These are just minor details I got from it. They are really not worth mentioning."

Having said that, Mingxiao's heart was bleeding. These methods were almost his lifelong foundation.

Wen Lianggong did not hold back and directly gave Mingxiao the method of concealing the mind taught by Sun Ping.

Sun Ping never told the name of this method, or it could be said that it had never been named. Wen Lianggong was too lazy to figure it out. It required calming the mind and focusing the spirit, so it made no difference to call it the method of submerging the spirit.

By the time Wen Lianggong finished explaining the method of submerging the spirit, two hours had passed. At this moment, Mingxiao suddenly became enlightened and burst into tears.

Wen Lianggong saw this and couldn't help but ask hypocritically: "What's wrong with you, fellow Taoist?"

Mingxiao is an old ghost who has lived for millions of years. After hearing what Wen Lianggong said, he knew that this cursed guy had known about this for a long time, and was now preparing to take it out, probably to make him take risks.

Ming Xiao fell silent for a moment, then he said, "Daoyou, why don't we open the skylight and talk?"

Wen Lianggong raised his eyebrows and put down his teacup: "That's exactly what I meant."

Mingxiao spoke first: "If this submerged spirit method can enter the real world, have you sensed anything?"

Wen Lianggong didn't waste time and said directly: "Great terror, incomparable great terror, there is a feeling that once I go in, I will be trapped in death."

Mingxiao quickly became serious. Although he knew that the real world was a reversed yin and yang and could not be judged by common sense, he stripped away all the appearances in the present world to reveal the essence of the world.

Having said that, Mingxiao believes more in observing the world from another dimension.

People in the world have many faces, let alone the universe. If we observe from a multi-dimensional perspective, we will have different perspectives and insights.

He was silent for a long time, then smiled bitterly: "It seems that you are sure of me."

"Hey, don't say that."

Wen Lianggong raised his teacup, took a sip, and then said leisurely: "I have never forced you, what you said is a little untrue."

Mingxiao was speechless. This was indeed the fact. Whether or not to enter the real world was up to his own choice. Wen Lianggong only provided a new channel.

After a long silence, Ming Xiao asked, "In the real world, what does the real world look like?"

“Fellow Daoist Mingxiao may not know that in the past eight million years, the world has undergone tremendous changes. Now the saints’ lineage has disappeared, the saints have secluded themselves from the world, and the calamity of heaven and earth is filling the entire universe. Perhaps within a hundred million years, the entire universe will be completely annihilated.”

Ming Xiao heard this and asked curiously, "Are those saints using the heaven and earth as chess pieces to consume all living beings?"

Wen Lianggong was a little surprised: "You know all this?"

Ming Xiao snorted softly, shook his head, picked up the teacup and drank it all in one gulp, feeling the lingering fragrance between his teeth. He couldn't help but squint his eyes and said, "Those saints are all cannibals. The best way to reduce the catastrophe is to use all living beings as sacrifices, constantly consuming them, and finally the world will be close to loneliness and life will be scarce. When time passes, you can create another prosperous era. This kind of thing is very common."

Wen Lianggong pondered for a moment, then told the story of the current situation.

An hour later, Mingxiao frowned and looked shocked.

"One billion immortals are used to fill the front line. I'm afraid that the alien demon is considered to be created."

Wen Lianggong naturally knew that the alien demon was just playing a double game with the high-level officials of the immortal way, and the ones who were sacrificed were the middle and lower levels who were kept in the dark. Those Daluo with high cultivation and amazing Taoism, and even the saints, were all vested interests.

Seeing that Wen Lianggong did not refute, Mingxiao was naturally certain that his guess was probably right. He could not help but shake his head slightly: "This matter is the same from beginning to end. The journey to the west was made at the cost of the lives of the demons."

Mingxiao talked for a long time, and he hadn't talked like this for a long time. He talked for a whole day and night. Finally, he stood up, dusted off his clothes, and bowed to Wen Lianggong and said, "Daoyou, although my heart is not pure, I have done nothing wrong."

Is this a sign of surrender to him?
Wen Lianggong was thinking and didn't believe it. He had experienced this too many times. Although he was not sure why Mingxiao suddenly did this, he knew it was definitely not an expression of good intentions.

Wen Lianggong said calmly: "No one is perfect. If we only judge by deeds and not by heart, even a saint cannot find the right method."

"Let's talk about deeds, not heart... good words, good words."

Ming Xiao laughed twice, and then said directly: "Daoyou, I will now use the Divine Submergence Method to go to the Real World!"

Wen Lianggong stood up suddenly and said solemnly: "If you die, I will establish a sect and I will definitely build a memorial archway for you in the sect."

Mingxiao: "...Then I really have to thank you."

"You're welcome, as you should."

Mingxiao immediately fell to the ground, his slightly closed eyes quickly dimmed, and then his figure began to quickly become transparent in front of Wen Lianggong, and finally turned into dots until it disappeared from his sight.

Wen Lianggong's eyes flashed, but he didn't say much.

He just sat quietly in front of the desk, and told Mingxiao all the taboos in the real world without any reservation.

With Mingxiao's love for tomb robbing and archaeology, the other party would not be able to hold back no matter what if he told him the method of concealing the soul.

What's more, being trapped here for eight million years and not being driven crazy, but just a little bit insane, is already extremely rare.

One day, three days, ten days, one month...

After three whole years, Wen Lianggong finally moved his gaze away from the screen in the bamboo house and looked towards the place where Mingxiao had disappeared.

For three years, there was still no movement from Mingxiao, not even any news.

After all, they had agreed before to return at the appointed time to provide feedback. Now there was no movement, which made Wen Lianggong suspect that the other party might have been trapped.

Do you need to go in?

Mingxiao's strength is not weak. He is at the peak of the Golden Immortal realm. He has been digging the tomb for so many years, and his background is absolutely amazing.

He alone is equivalent to a great religion.

Even the eighty-one secret techniques that lead directly to the Golden Immortal Avenue may not be able to be produced even by the ancient Taoist school that has been passed down for billions of years.

Perhaps only the saintly sect is capable of competing.

Wen Lianggong sat quietly for a long time, then looked up at the world. Since leaving Blue Star, he no longer had the ability to leave this world and return to reality with just a thought.

Once you enter, if you accidentally get trapped in it, or even encounter irresistible unknown dangers, you will be doomed.

After a long time, Wen Lianggong finally made up his mind.

(End of this chapter)