Chapter 311 Weak Junior
Xu Le's impression of the treasure gate is that there are many treasures in this fairy gate, as if most of the treasures between heaven and earth are in his pocket. Moreover, the supreme treasure book [empty thief] of the treasure gate is very powerful, which is the supreme secret art of practicing the soul path.
A [Air Thief] can be cultivated to the highest level, which can not only directly deprive the enemy's soul, but also directly steal all the power of the place. The word 'empty' has exhausted the true meaning of practice. Everything in the world is born from the emptiness. Only by understanding 'empty' can we trace the origin and understand our own source.
The true meaning of this practice is like the legendary fate trajectory. There are some things that are born to be doomed. No matter how hard you try to change, you still can't change your growth trajectory. But as long as you go back to your origin, you can change yourself from the source.
Although this understanding contains the artistic conception of 'empty', it has actually far exceeded its essence.
The most difficult, elusive and unpredictable thing in the world is fate. It has been recorded in ancient books that no one has ever understood what fate is since the beginning of heaven and earth. Whoever can understand fate means that he will live forever.
Xu Le has felt that the true meaning of 'empty' is very magical, and it is almost impossible to understand the limit. Just like the virtual and real king of the king of the post-celestial grid, this is also a process of understanding the true meaning of nothingness from reality.
No matter what the supreme secret art is, cultivation seems to be from existence to nothing in the end, which is a reverse process. The process of practice is also a rebellious process, but some people are as careful as walking on thin ice, while others go against the trend with great fearlessness, courage, great wisdom and great strides.
Xu Le belongs to the latter kind of person.
He has the inheritance of the previous treasure king in Jubaomen. Because he does not have the blood of the treasure king in his body, he can't really get the core inheritance. If he finds a descendant of him, as long as the other party gets the core inheritance, he may be able to upgrade his cultivation to what everyone looks forward to within decades. The point.
In particular, the soul energy inheritance of Jubao Laowang is the remnant soul that has survived eight heavenly disasters, which hides the mystery of the heavenly disaster. No matter who gets it, it will be the greatest wealth in this life.
"I don't know if Situ Qingfeng has returned to Jubaomen?"
When Xu Le thought of this, his breath changed slightly, emitting the five-level power of the Holy Land. Anyway, he no longer practices immortality, and his own realm ends at the tenth level of the Holy Land, so he can change his cultivation without hesitation.
And it is difficult for ordinary people to see through his true cultivation, because no one in the world knows what Shinto is.
Xu Le followed the group of people and flew to the treasure gate. Maybe they found that a stranger was too close. Several people turned their heads and looked unhappily. When they found that it was only a young man at the fifth level of the Holy Land, they only turned their mouths disdainfully. It seemed that they did not pay attention to the stranger.
The disciples of the fifth level of the Holy Realm are not regarded as Taishan Beidou-level figures in a small fairy sect, let alone in the eyes of these famous disciples.
Such disciples can't be counted in Xianmen. So they don't bother to scold. Let him go.
In this way, Xu Le entered the door of Jubaomen smoothly. Although the two old men guarding the door were not simple, they just swept away their souls and did not say much.
However, there are also some people who have been rejected. They are all demon practitioners who try to sneak into it. It seems that only the immortals are allowed to participate in the ceremony of the heirs of the Treasure Gate, while the people in the magic are not qualified.
Two masters of the soul Tao and empty divine realm sit here, and even if those demon masters have higher soul cultivation, they will reveal clues.
Because in the empty divine realm, the origin of the soul is based on chaos, competing with heaven, and can run the sky to find many unknown secrets.
The Taoist land of Jubaomen is deeper than Huangquan Religion, but it does not have so many affiliated small immortals, although the overall power of Jubaomen is still above Huangquan Religion. This power is not arranged by the size of the territory, but by the heritage of Xianmen.
It's like a king. He can slaughter thousands of immortals alone, which is invincible in power.
Before the ceremony began, Jubaomen sent many disciples to welcome distinguished guests from all forces. Xu Le followed them to a hill called Shi Baofeng. Each stone here is presented as a sword, with millions of soldiers and stones. Over the years, they have gathered in the world and formed a natural array.
"This stone soldier array is not simple, and immortals below the spiritual realm can't enter at all. Even if it is too close, the soul will be erased by the array. The previous beautiful woman exclaimed and was immediately reviewed by the people around her. Among them, there are also those who practice the array, and they can naturally feel the fierceness of it.
This is one of the inconspicuous meeting mountain, and those who form a killing array are just the stones on the mountain. Unexpectedly, they can turn the world upside down when they are united, which is not to be underestimated.
"Sister Changyun, can you see any flaws in this stone soldier array?" A tall, burly and majestic man asked loudly.
The beautiful woman looked around carefully before shaking her head and said, "The stone soldiers have evolved into a large array of heaven and earth, and there is no flaws. But if I open my eyes, I may be able to find the flaws.
Xu Le, who had been silent, turned his head and looked at the woman in surprise, because there is a method of cultivation of immortal eyes in the Taoism of immortality, which is the core of the [Longsheng Sutra].
[Longshengjing] says that the immortal eye can break the illusion, break the emptiness, break the false demons, all kinds of things in the world, the general trend, and the disillusionment of life and death can't escape its eyes.
It is even said that the Changsheng Eye can look through and stare at the future.
Xu Le carefully sought proof in the process of understanding the Long Life Sutra, and did not practice the Changsheng Eye directly, because in his mind, the pupil of the kings was the first divine eye in the three worlds.
This beautiful woman actually cultivated her long-term eyes, doesn't that mean that she has some kind of relationship with Changshengtian and is a descendant of his old man?
"Forget it, the immeasurable soul energy needs to be consumed once the Changsheng Eye is stimulated. Sister Changyun, you are the sixth evil talent in our family to cultivate the eyes of Changsheng. Now you can't urge the eyes of Changyun. The burly man waved his hand and said, and then sighed, "Unfortunately, the Taoism of the ancestor of Imson also has one in the secular world. I heard the gossip that it was obtained by a little man and re-establishing the Imuch. It's ridiculous. What's the right of a humble ant in the secular world to inherit the Immortant Heaven?
"Brother Changying, the Taoism of the ancestors cannot be understood by anyone. I think it's the biggest regret that I didn't find the 18 pillars of heaven. Changyun said helplessly, "Now that the chaotic world has collapsed, you have to pay an unbearable price to come to the secular world again, otherwise I will definitely go down to find the eighteen pillars of my ancestors. Using our blood to build and refine them can evolve them all into spiritual weapons. Eighteen spiritual pillars are combined into one, and I'm afraid they can be comparable to the dragon soul gun.
When Xu Le heard this, his heart suddenly became active. He thought of a lot of ways and even went to understand the refinery avenue, just like finding a way to advance to the 18th Pillar, but so far he has no clue. Although the 18 Tianzhu has been refined by himself, he is very clear that he has not completely refined it into his own magic weapon. There is a strong seal in the depths of their core. As soon as his soul approaches, it creates a very horrible feeling, as if the seal is a man-eating demon.
It seems that Changshengtian still left a trick, but he learned from the beautiful woman that it takes a natural bloodline to break the seal in the magic weapon. He looked at those people quietly and really wanted to bring back all their repression and seals.
The eight disciples of the Changsheng clan and Xu Le, an outsider, are just enough to form a table. After they sat down, all kinds of beautiful tea came up one by one. Xu Le felt embarrassed at this time. He just brazenly followed up. If he sat at a stone table with them to eat snacks and drink fragrant tea, it would not be cheeky, but completely shameless.
"This Taoist friend, sit down and taste a little. These snacks and fragrant teas are all made with precious elixirs. Eating a little can enhance our cultivation. It's enough. You don't have to be polite. The burly man was very kind-hearted. Changyun took a bite and felt that the taste was really good before pointing to the stone stool and said, "You are also interesting enough. Such a weak cultivation dares to sneak into the treasure door. You should know that in your state, you are only here to bring tea and water and do some low-down work. But if you can do it quietly, we will make an exception for you to sit down.
The other disciples of the Imson family laughed, and two of them smiled disdainfully, but the remaining disciples only laughed because they thought they were interesting.
Xu Le did not refuse. He held his fist and signaled. Just as he was about to sit down and suddenly attack the wind behind his back, a black sword stabbed his heart in a flash.
This is a master who is good at assassination. He sits at a stone table not far away. At such a short distance, the assassination is even more mysterious. The thunder blow does not give people any chance to react. This is a deadly assassination.
With Xu Le's cultivation, any wind and grass can make a perfect counterattack in time. As soon as he was about to attack, he saw the beautiful woman shake the teacup in her hand, drag out a long rainbow, and collide with the sword, making a deaf and deaf handover sound.
The teacup was broken, and the sword also bent to change the direction of assassination.
Changyun's real figure stood in front of Xu Le, his eyes were open angrily, and he stared at the thin man with the sword and said sarcastically, "A famous assassin master will actually attack a weak young man, isn't it too much for you?"
Is it about me? Xu Le smiled secretly. It seems that the disciple of this immortal family is still righteous and kind.