"Let's go, let's find a quieter place to understand the Law Ball." Xia Chen smiled faintly, "Anyway, this junior has been imprisoned by me, and it is impossible to escape. We must hurry up."
"Okay." Ye Ling said.
The three of them took the Dharma Appearance clones and found a cave on the spot. They simply tidied it up and set up a few restrictions. Then they couldn't wait to sit down and begin to understand the Principle Ball.
This law ball is indeed the real law ball of the Fang family. If it is fake, I am afraid it will not be able to hide it from the two first-level masters. However, Xia Chen secretly used the Thousand Shadows and Illusions in the law ball.
He had plotted against others in this way in the Chunyang Sect, and he had tried and failed, and now he naturally followed the same method. It was just that in the face of the terrifying Yi Zhuan Master, the Thousand Shadows and Thousands of Illusions Dao was hidden even deeper.
At the same time, the cursed spirit has incarnated into millions, hiding in thousands of shadows and illusions, integrated with the law ball, and ready to plot at any time.
Ye Ling and Ye Xiang were unprepared for this. After their spiritual thoughts entered the Law Ball, their eyes couldn't help but light up.
Such a profound, mysterious, and systematic law is fatal to immortals. You can tell the authenticity at a glance. And after the two people's initial testing, they confirmed that there was nothing wrong with the law ball, so they naturally increased their spiritual awareness.
of exploration.
Time passed minute by minute, Xia Chen waited patiently, and planned to take action when the two people's spiritual thoughts entered the deepest part of the law ball.
Thousands of shadows and illusions cannot trap the transfer master. It's not that he doesn't have magical powers, but that he doesn't have enough cultivation. The only ones he can rely on are the cursed spirit and Hades. He must kill him with one blow, otherwise the two of them will be killed.
Escape. The secret of fusion is exposed, and the consequences are disastrous.
He sealed the cave with the original heart ban. He completely sealed all sources of information with laws. Even if Ye Zhenhuan had any spiritual message, he would not be able to come in at this time.
Soon, a day and a night passed. Ye Ling and Ye Xiang made rapid progress. All their spiritual thoughts were immersed in the law ball, and they were addicted to the illusion created by the law and the thousand shadows and illusions.
It's now! A cold light flashed in Xia Chen's eyes, and the law of fusion was activated. It turned into two big hands, pressed on the heads of Ye Ling and Ye Xiang respectively, and began to perform fusion.
He is so subtle and silent that even the Master in his later peak cannot detect it, and will inevitably be swallowed up completely.
However, the transfer master possesses the enlightenment of Tianjun Dao. Not only is he profound in cultivation, he is also incredibly sensitive to danger. Xia Chen made a slight movement, and the two of them immediately woke up from the illusion.
But at this moment, the cursed spirit was activated, turning into an endless wave of anesthesia, instantly overwhelming Ye Ling and Ye Xiang's vigilance.
After evolution, it can not only exert vicious and cruel power. If necessary, it can even turn into infinitely beautiful feelings, giving people an extremely comfortable feeling, and then deliver a fatal blow when it reaches the most vulnerable point.
Ye Ling and Ye Xiang instinctively felt that something was wrong. However, the power of the curse, coupled with the thousands of shadows and illusions, magnified their subconsciousness infinitely, and even a trace of weakness would stand out and occupy the entire consciousness. It was really difficult to resist.
If the two of them had turned two or three, they might have been able to cope with it, but Tian Jun's understanding was still too shallow. He only struggled a few times and then gave up resistance.
After a while, Xia Chen opened his two lawful palms and sucked Ye Ling and Ye Zhong into human beings.
He took a deep breath, and his face instantly became extremely rosy, as if he had taken a tonic medicine and had a sign of excessive tonic.
At the same time, his cultivation was growing crazily. The huge demand met with the huge supply, soaring all the way, and finally broke through the late stage of the Master and stepped into the last small realm of the Master.
Countless memories and spiritual insights into the Tianjun Dao experience came one after another, merging with his memories like a tide, becoming an inseparable whole.
Especially the Tianjun Dao that the three first-level masters have comprehended, although they are different, they have the same purpose. They are like a prism, each with its own mystery. When integrated, Xia Chen's vision and thinking have been greatly improved.
"It's a wonderful feeling. Although it doesn't really belong to me to understand the Tianjun Dao, it can give me a great reference. It will be much easier for me to understand it myself!"
"After integrating the three major first-level masters, I broke through to the late master stage, and I haven't reached the peak yet. If I want to reach the point of becoming a master, I don't know how long it will take."
"Now that the Fang family has discovered the imprint of my soul, and I have killed three first-level masters from the Ye family, I have offended the two major forces, and they can no longer lurk. If there is a higher-level master
What if Patriarch Tianjun takes action himself?"
"No, we have to go back to find Tianma and Dayan immediately. Tianma is rich in experience and must know where to hide in the fairy world. Otherwise, he will be hunted by others. Even if he is not arrested, he will not be able to take back the monk world."
Xia Chen thought in his mind that after merging three first-level masters, his strength would be greatly increased, but he was still full of a sense of urgency. If he offended the two Tianjun families and his traces were exposed, I'm afraid no one in the fairy world could save him.
The plan was decided, Xia Chen put away the two immortal bodies of the first-turn master, sacrificed the nine-turn exquisite tower, and hurried away in the direction of the secret cave.
It took him a few months to come, but now his strength is better than that of Yi Shi, and his ability to change shape has been greatly enhanced. It is estimated that he can go back in a month at most.
The main city of the Ye family.
After three days and three nights, the grand ceremony finally came to an end. The grand ceremony was a success, and Ye Zhenhuan breathed a sigh of relief.
But after returning to the mansion, he received some bad news.
The suspect wanted by the Fang family escaped, and he escaped when Ye Zhong and three others worked together to round him up and the main city was blocked. Ye Zhong and three others went to hunt him down, but there is no news yet.
"Trash!" Ye Zhenhuan was furious in his heart. He didn't understand Xia Chen's situation, but even if Xia Chen's strength was comparable to that of the late master, the three first-level masters worked together to take action, and under the conditions of the right time, place and people, there was no way
Reason will fail.
It seems that the senior masters of the Ye family have been idle for a long time. They only focus on cultivation and their tracking skills have deteriorated. It is time to find a suitable opportunity for them to move around... Ye Zhenhuan thought gloomily.
He sent a spiritual message to Ye Ling and asked about the situation.
The main city of the Ye family is blessed by an immortal formation, and Ye Ling can receive his message immediately as long as he is not far away.
Soon, Ye Ling sent back the news: The suspect was being hunted, and the other party had a top-notch middle-grade fairy treasure, which was extremely fast, which was why it was delayed for such a long time. Please be patient and get things done.
Seeing Ye Ling's soul imprint, Ye Zhenhuan felt a little relieved. Although these three guys were not very good at cultivation, they still did not dare to discount his orders.
Suddenly, a peaceful voice sounded in his mind: "Zhenhuan, come to my cave."
The sound was natural, but it was like thunder, making Ye Zhenhuan stand up involuntarily.
"Yes, Ancestor Fatian." He responded respectfully, then disappeared in a flash and left the room.
Although Ye Fatian has not yet become a Heavenly Lord, it is only a matter of time. Every Heavenly Lord is an ancestor, so Ye Zhenhuan also added the icing on the cake and directly used the honorific title.
A moment later, in Ye Fatian's cave, Ye Zhenhuan stood quietly.
After the grand ceremony, Ye Fatian has returned to the skinny old man appearance of Han Dongyu in the monk world. This is his true face, and there is no need to hide anything in the world he created.
In fact, after becoming a magical monk, you no longer care about appearance. If you need to be beautiful, just cast spells to change it. Therefore, no matter how handsome or beautiful you are, it is meaningless, and others will not care. Instead, you will be too eye-catching.
May cause disaster.
"Ancestor Fatian summoned Zhenhuan, what do you want to say?" Ye Zhenhuan asked respectfully.
"Zhenhuan, during the days of the grand ceremony, did you deal with a potential hazard?" Ye Fatian asked.
Ye Zhenhuan was startled and responded: "The main city has been dealing with many hidden dangers these days. I wonder which one Fatian Patriarch is referring to?"
Ye Fatian said: "On the opening day of the grand ceremony, three disciples of the first rank went to arrest an ordinary master. Is this the case?"
"Yes, that is a request from our ally the Fang family, asking us to help arrest a wanted suspect..." Although Ye Zhenhuan was surprised why his ancestor would pay attention to such an ordinary matter, he still answered truthfully.
"Suspect? Do you have any detailed information about him? Or maybe it's the imprint of the soul." Ye Fatian pondered. The children of the Ye family would not make him feel otherwise. If the prediction is good, it should be that the ordinary suspect is a little weird.
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"Yes." Ye Fatian took out a crystal jade slip and handed it over respectfully, "This is information about the suspect from the Fang family, including the imprint of the soul."
He did not tell Ye Fatian that Xia Chen had not been caught yet. Although Ye Ling and the others were not doing their job well, there was also something wrong with his arrangement. Letting the ancestor know would be asking for trouble.
"Chen Xia?" Ye Fatian's divine sense penetrated into the crystal jade slip, his expression immediately moved, and he had that special feeling as if he had seen someone he could not see.
Then, a powerful imprint of the master's soul fell into the divine mind. Of course, this was just so-called power, and it was still extremely small in front of Quasi-Tianjun.
"Huh?" As he explored the imprint of the soul, Ye Fatian's eyes suddenly showed a look of extreme shock.
Although Xia Chen has grown into a master, the most basic imprint of his soul will not change, just like a person who becomes a billionaire from nothing, but he is still who he is.
Ye Fatian has not been in contact with this soul mark for a long, long time, so long that he has almost forgotten it.
How could a person who had been killed by a catastrophe long ago in the world of monks still be alive?
But reality reminded him that if he hadn't admitted his mistake, then the life that had passed away would have reappeared in front of him, and he would have transformed from the magical monk he was to the powerful master he is today.
Ye Fatian's hands suddenly trembled a little, as if the jade slip in his hands weighed a thousand pounds and was unable to bear it.
If all this is true, if this soul imprint is that person...then there is a problem with the monk world he created, and it is a huge problem.
The created world is marked by the creator, and it is impossible to leave it, let alone achieve a breakthrough into a true immortal, or even become a master.
Something absolutely impossible appeared in front of Ye Fatian. (To be continued...)