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Chapter 97: The Twelve Immortals

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"Fellow Daoist Lin, is this the secret treasure of Venerable Fajing's inheritance?" Jiajun asked with a puzzled look on his face as he looked at the long passage in front of him. Everything here was obviously carefully decorated.

"If the Venerable Fa Jing doesn't make good preparations to overcome the calamity, why would he spend so much effort to leave behind a secret treasure? Isn't this a waste of energy?"

"Why do fellow Taoists say this?" This time it was Lin Jingfa's turn to look strange, "Before a monk ascends to the throne, if he has not accepted a disciple, he will leave his skills and treasures as inheritance and pass them on to those who are destined. This is not the case throughout the ages.

Is there a rule? In this way, even if you fail to overcome the tribulation, you can still leave a souvenir of your journey on the path of cultivating immortality."

Jiajun stopped talking. He still couldn't understand this. What exactly was going through the mind of a monk who had been practicing for nearly a thousand years when he faced the calamity of life and death? This question was too early for him.

Silently all the way, when they walked to the innermost room of the passage, they found a high platform standing in the center. The entire high platform was covered with dust. Lin Jingfa swept his long sleeves, and a force of magic swept away the dust on the high platform, and the lines were revealed.

It was completely revealed. The blood-red lines formed some inexplicable magic circles and words.

"This is a teleportation array," he continued to explain. "I know all the deceptions left by Fa Jing. I will break them one by one in a while. But when you get close to the magic weapon, your Taoist friends have to take action."

After saying this, the two quickly stepped into the formation.



"Twelve Flying Immortal Orders, corresponding to the twelve immortal positions?" Jiajun looked at the code in his hand with all his concentration, not caring about Lin Jingfa who was happily beside him. Lin Jingfa originally had part of the memory of Venerable Fajing, but due to the blood curse, he could not

Just take action. With Jiajun's help, the two successfully obtained the inheritance. Jiajun helped him get the two natal magic weapons he dreamed of, and he began to delve into the experiences and experiences recorded by Venerable Fajing.

Unexpectedly, the Haitian Realm belongs to the third-level cultivation plane in the level of cultivation. The corresponding fairy world above, including the Holy Spirit Continent, is considered a second-level cultivation world. Currently, there are as many as twelve second-level planes that can be ascended in the Haitian Realm!

Looking at his records, the total number of second-level cultivation planes is far more than these.

Jiajun's mind was churning with thoughts.

There are top-level planes above the second-level cultivation world. How many top-level planes there are is unclear. It is said that one can ascend after becoming a god. Does becoming a god mean breaking through to the divine realm?

According to what Tingyin said that day, Linghong should have come from a third-level plane at the same level as the sea and sky world. There are multiple planes under the third-level plane, and some low-level planes don't even have the aura of heaven and earth.

, only mortals exist.

That day, Jiajun and Tingyin talked for a long time, and he roughly knew the ins and outs of Linghong. Tingyin speculated at the time that Linghong should come from a cultivation world similar to that of Haitianjie. When he was still a baby, his cultivation family encountered

When something unexpected happened, his father was a first-generation magic circle master in that plane. In order to save his family, even though he was seriously injured, his father forcibly used the magic circle to break through the space blockade and took him to the sea and sky world with him.

Because teleportation at the same level does not belong to ascension, breaking the boundary is relatively simple, and there is no theory of heavenly catastrophe. After the two arrived, Linghong's father died of serious injuries. When he was dying, he met Master Lingshui who was passing by. He begged Lingshui to take him in.

His own child, and presented a copy of their world's cultivation manual.

All the techniques recorded in this book are space techniques. Spiritual water cannot be comprehended by itself. It was also given to several Jindan monks in the whole sect to comprehend together. However, there is no such thing as innate magical powers in this world, except for the master of Tingyin Hall who has

Apart from a certain amount of enlightenment, the others had nothing to gain, so everyone had no choice but to leave it alone. Later, after Linghong learned about his life experience, the book was also handed over to him.

Linghong's family may have a physique with space talent. When he got this book, he quickly realized how to manipulate the power of space. Later, he also tried to create a space magic circle according to the book's records.

Because the master of Tingyin Hall was the only monk who had some insights at that time, he exchanged his experiences with her many times during Linghong. Only Tingyin knew that he did not go down the mountain and leave, but directly used the magic circle to break the boundary and left.

No wonder there is a magic circle left in the basement! Tingyin probably has a little space power, right? Jiajun listened to it at the time and had a general understanding of the matter, but there are still many doubts. Until now, he has come into contact with cultivation

Only after talking about planes can we fully understand it.

However, I had made a separate agreement with Tingyin that day, so it was nothing urgent, so I didn’t want to think about it now.

"Brother Lin? Are the Twelve Ascension Orders the legendary Ascension Talismans?" Jiajun asked after pondering for a long time, "I only heard that there were Ascension Talismans before, but I didn't know there were as many as twelve kinds.

!”

"Haha, it's good that fellow Taoists know this! The bigger cultivation sects here generally have their own inherited ascension talismans. The talismans of each sect are not necessarily the same. Fellow Taoists can choose an immortal world to ascend based on the records." Lin Jingfa smiled.

He said, "It is said that although the planes of the immortal world are different, the general rules are the same!"

"law?"

"It's time, the law of space! The law of time determines that time in the fairy world is ten times slower than here, and the law of space determines the types of heavenly tribulations. Fellow Taoists can continue to understand Fajing's experience."

"So, as long as it's in the fairy world, time is slower than here?"

"indeed so!"

Jiajun snorted secretly in his heart. When he asked him that day, Lin Jingfa said that he had incomplete memory and had forgotten all these things. It seemed that he was just trying to trick himself into helping him get the treasure, right? But he gained a lot from today's trip.

In addition to this book of knowledge and experience, there are also several high-level offensive talismans and several magic weapons of different shapes. This way, when you break through to the realm of spirit refining, you won't have to worry about missing treasure talismans.

As for the theory of the Twelve Immortal Planes, he didn't care too much. Since it has been determined that the Lord Mengtian ascended to the Holy Spirit Continent, it means that the ascension talisman of Luoxue Sect corresponds to the Holy Spirit Continent. After knowing it, he finally felt at ease!

I wonder if the Ascension Talisman Seal can still be used in the Holy Spirit Continent? If it can, I will bring back all twelve kinds. Wouldn’t it be possible to find opportunities to travel to all walks of life? Jiajun was happy in his heart. He didn’t know if it was higher.

What is the top plane in the world? Only those who are really strong in the divine realm can go there. I am afraid that I have no hope!

"Fellow Daoist Lin, I have obtained the treasure, what are your next steps?"

"Haha, I'll just say goodbye. Are you going back to Luo Xuemen?"

"That's natural."

"Okay, then leave a transmission talisman below. If there is another chance to cooperate in the future, use this talisman to contact fellow Taoist!"

"So good!"

After the two of them left the place of inheritance, Lin Jingfa left in a hurry. It felt like there was still a big secret about this person, but Jiajun was too lazy to find out. After all, the two of them had vowed not to be enemies with each other, and that was enough.

.

After leaving the island, Jiajun originally planned to return directly to Xuemen, but suddenly an idea came to his mind.

Now that everyone is out, I might as well go see Yijie before leaving. I haven’t seen this brother for half a year!

Jiajun stood up and flew straight towards the East China Sea Empire.



Tianxin Pavilion Monk College.

I haven’t been here for half a year, but this academy is really booming! Looking at the bustling scene in front of me, groups of children were laughing and playing on the academy’s martial arts training ground. Jiajun couldn’t help but admired.

The Monk Academy was a good thing he had planted when he came to this world, and he was very pleased to see it. It was obvious that Emperor Xuanwen was also very concerned about it. After all, according to Jiajun's introduction, this was a method that could greatly increase the country's power. Of course he

Taken it very seriously.

"Stop! The registration time for this year has passed!"

Just as Jiajun was about to pass through the gate, several soldiers in armor rushed out with sticks and blocked him.

"This...eh? It seems like you are not an officer or soldier? Why are you guarding here!"

"You bastard, it's none of your business!" a middle-aged soldier roared, and a group of children gathered around him. These children were all dressed in uniform white clothes, and they should all be students of the monk academy.

"What's wrong? This is the academy, not a place under the jurisdiction of your officers and soldiers." Jiajun looked at these soldiers with a playful expression.

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of children around him started laughing and pointing at the soldier. They probably had never seen anyone talking to him like this before, and many children looked at Jiajun with gloating looks in their eyes.

"Boy, look for a beating!" The soldier was furious when he saw this, and he was about to hit him with a stick.

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