Chapter 82 The past of Elder Jindan (please subscribe)
Chapter 82 The past of Elder Jindan (please subscribe)
Jiang Tang opened his eyes and found that he was in space. He was confused, why were there sounds of screams and calls from relatives?
Those two voices were the voices of his body's parents, as well as the brothers, uncles and aunts that this body knew in that village, people who died in one disaster after another, and they became the calls of their souls.
Jiang Tang has visited that village once since he traveled through time to worship his parents, but he has never worshiped anyone in the village, and he doesn't know how many people have died.
Since the death of his parents, he has not been entrusted with any dreams, so why does it seem that he is really changing at this time, and it is still not far away in space.
Jiang Tang hasn't figured out this problem yet.
"Daddy, are you awake? Oh, daddy, you are finally awake."
Er Yao rushed over happily, and then felt a little like crying, her voice choked with sobs.
"Er Yao, thank you. Not bad. I've been promoted."
Jiang Tang looked at his pet's grateful eyes and spoke words of praise.
"Hey, Daddy, it'll be fine if you wake up. Er Yao is afraid." Er Yao ran over and hugged Jiang Tang, tears streaming down his face.
"Moo"
The little green cow also ran over and surrounded Jiang Tang.
"The little green cow is not bad. He has grown up and has been promoted to the third level."
The little green cow was praised and jumped happily.
"By the way, Eryao, where are we? Why did you cast a spell just now?"
Jiang Tang had heard Er Yao talking to himself before, but it was just a few sentences and did not clear the outside environment.
"Dad, we don't know why we fell into a space. This space is very strange. There is a red moon during the day, but there is a suction force at night. I have tried it before. During the day, the red moon monsters practice to strengthen their aura, and at night, the suction monsters hide.
When you wake up, it’s the time for ghosts to appear.”
Jiang Tang nodded after hearing this. He felt that he had fallen into a space. He didn't know if it was a secret realm or an ancient magic weapon, just like his ancient treasure, the spiritual field space.
Daytime is a good time for people to be active, and night is a good time for ghosts to be active. This is a rule in the human world.
But what's the matter with Red Moon? It won't be like a certain movie called Red Moon that I saw in my previous life!
That's a very scary thing. Isn't it true that red moons are what ghosts like?
Why does space have suction?
Jiang Tang still couldn't figure it out after hearing this, but he wanted to go out and have a look for himself, and he also wanted to understand why there were calls from relatives.
Could it be that the ghosts in the space are his parents and relatives in the village?
Jiang Tang couldn't calm down when he thought about this. Although he had no affection for the parents and relatives of this body, he was still the parents and relatives of this body, and he couldn't ignore them knowing they were suffering.
The calls of relatives just now were voices asking for help. They are ordinary people. Didn't you hear in previous lives that mortals can be reincarnated?
When he didn't travel through time to this world, he, a young man, would also read some time-travel novels, especially novels about cultivating immortals. What he was more enthusiastic about was watching the cultivators slowly achieve enlightenment and ascend to the immortal world.
If you have a golden finger after traveling through time, you can easily become a powerful person.
He also obtained the Golden Finger's prehistoric treasure, the Spiritual Field Space, but felt that it was not that easy.
Because his spiritual roots were so poor, when he thought this, Jiang Tang observed his body, and this observation made him make a surprising discovery.
His former mixed spiritual roots, perhaps with the help of space and many resources, turned into dual spiritual roots, wood and ice.
No wonder he was able to upgrade to level three in this promotion, almost reaching the foundation stage.
If he returns to the Immortal Sect with his level of cultivation, he will definitely become an outer disciple.
But it's useless to think about it now. I still don't know how to get out of this space.
Jiang Tang thought of this. He didn't know if he had any way to resist the suction, but he still wanted to try. He just discovered Er Yao's powerful thunder and dragon breath fire.
I have to call Er Yao and let's go out and explore together.
Jiang Tang felt that although the two spiritual fires in his body had been restored, he just didn't know if there was a more powerful being here and couldn't reveal the treasure. He had already paid the tuition before and almost died.
"Er Yao, come with me to see if you can prevent suction?"
"Dad, do you want to go out?"
"Yes, I have something to do." Jiang Tang didn't tell Er Yao about the ghosts of his relatives. He didn't know if they were relatives yet, so it was hard to tell him first.
"Dad, as a precaution, I will create an aperture. The suction force inside and outside the aperture will have no effect on us."
Er Yao is very confident in his own magic power. He is a descendant of the ancient snow dragon, so the spell casting with such a small aperture is quite reliable.
It’s just that it can’t achieve cultivation and tear apart space to go to another space.
If you had such cultivation, you wouldn't have to worry about how to get out of this controlled space like now.
"Okay, let's go out and have a little adventure."
Jiang Tang took Er Yao out.
"Moo..."
The little green cow gave a weak cry, feeling that it was so useless. The owner didn't need it now, and he didn't take it with him when he went out to play. It could be ridden by the owner! Although it was not a horse, it could be used as a horse.
"Little Qingniu, you are here. We will be back in a moment. Master, I don't want to ride you yet, but do you have a horse that can run fast?"
Jiang Tang, as the owner, could understand the cry of the little green cow.
"Hey, the little green cow still wants to follow you! You don't even think about it, you are a cow and not a horse. Can a cow ride on a horse and run fast? I was the one who protected you when you went out before. You asked me to protect you when you went out. Why did you go out?
"
Er Yao laughed for a while.
"Moo..."
The little green cow could only lower its head and eat straw silently, and the cow could only guard the house, okay! It would be a pig for the time being, and it would not have to help its master with work.
As soon as Jiang Tang and Er Yao went out, they immediately felt the suction of space, and there was a suction that sucked him away. He used ice spells and wood spells to resist this suction.
Jiang Tang scattered a seed, turned it into a big tree and planted it in space. He hugged the tree trunk and then used ice magic, and the gray land turned into ice cubes in an instant.
It turns out that this space does not have thousands of summers, autumns and winters. The air is neither hot nor cold, and it is like spring all year round.
The sudden coldness made the space seem to pause, and the suction force decreased.
…
Elder Jindan, who was in seclusion day and night, was casting spiritual energy, chanting incantations, and casting spells at the altar. He was chanting incantations without moving, controlling the ghost cultivators to stir up the space inside into chaos.
What Elder Jindan needs is a ghost hero inside who can dominate the hell palace space, suck out all the souls of the monsters in the magic weapon, and turn them all into puppets for his use.
"Mali mali mali mali coax..."
The previous thunder and flames almost destroyed the Hell Palace, and now he had to restore the aura of the Hell Palace.
Huang Chen and his fellow apprentices heard the voice of the elder reciting incantations in the soul-calling bell. Their souls were slightly controlled, and their souls were constantly being repaired.
In the past few days, Elder Jindan has cast spells on them to solidify their souls. Their souls have been trained to gather souls and move on to the higher level of soul opening.
Elder Jin Dan cast spells for a while, then rested and took a few pills, which restored his spiritual energy.
He also ate big grain grains and meditated and practiced. He kept casting spells, which caused his spiritual power to continue to be depleted. If he hadn't agreed to send his disciples to the hell palace and cast spells for seventy-seven and forty-nine days, he would have wanted to steal them.
Be lazy for a while.
However, for his great cause of domination, in order to become a demonic existence in the world of immortality and make people in the world of immortality afraid, he must work diligently.
Elder Jindan doesn't just want to be an elder in the Taishan Sect, a small sect, and be a little unknown.
He was born into an ordinary peasant family, and he didn't have much to eat or drink since he was a child. Later, a thief came into the village to steal food and killed many men, women, and children in the group.
He was still very young at that time, and he was playing hide and seek with his brothers and sisters, and hid in a bush.
I saw with my own eyes that ferocious people came to their village and killed some brothers who were hiding with them, as well as the people in the village.
I even saw my parents and brothers being killed with my own eyes, their screams, their bodies bleeding from being slashed with knives, and the ground was covered with blood.
He opened his eyes wide in fear, heard their cries for help, and wanted to save them.
He was trembling in the grass, covering his mouth with his hands, not daring to let his voice come out. He was frightened and wanted to cry, but he just trembled and shed tears.
After a long time, the sounds in the village became quiet. He carefully crawled out of the grass, and then he realized that a scene that frightened him was in front of him.
The parents, brothers and sisters of the family were all killed and they lay lifeless on the ground.
He kept shouting for them to come back to life, but they didn't respond no matter how he shouted.
This small village was filled with blood, and out of a population of more than 100 people, he was the only one left.
He is just a child, he doesn't know how to cook or take care of himself.
The thieves entered the village and plundered all the food, livestock, chickens and ducks.
Being hungry and having nothing to eat, he had to run to the fields to dig sweet potatoes to eat.
His little hands were bleeding, and he was crying with tears. Maybe he dug a few small sweet potatoes.
After two days like this, the weather was too hot and the people lying on the ground stank.
The stench of the air spread far and wide, finally attracting people from far away. They were curious about what was so smelly?
The people who came saw so many people dead. It was a murder case. Someone reported it to the government and asked the government to investigate the case.
During the search, the officials found him weak.
Then he asked him who he was? He had killed so many people.
No one would doubt that a small child could kill so many people and chop people with a machete.
Those who died had the marks of a machete.
He looked at the government officials with hatred in his eyes and told the government officials that thieves had entered the village and he wanted to kill them all.
The officials asked her what kind of thief she was.
He couldn't tell what kind of thieves they were, he only knew that they were cruel and murderous people without batting an eyelid.
A child couldn't draw pictures of those people, but he remembered that one of them had a big mole on his face, and he was a big man with a beard.
The government officials painted the person described by the child in a portrait to catch the thief.
