The road to cultivation is originally a road against heaven. The so-called road is so vast and vast, so why should we search for it? The higher the realm, the more confused we will be about the subsequent path of cultivation.
Although Liang Yan has already reached the Juyuan realm, he has cultivated so fast along the way that he does not understand many things on the path of cultivation.
It was also today from the mouth of the witch that I learned that there are these differences among people who are both in the Golden Core stage. The four major traditions that are said to be the origin of the human race actually have different things in their bodies.
After understanding what the witch said clearly, Liang Yan frowned slightly and said angrily and amusingly: "You just said this is easy? Let's not talk about whether there are other monks in this ghost place. If there are,
With the strength of the two of us in the Juyuan Realm, how can we snatch the Demonic Yuan from the Golden Core Stage?"
"The boat will naturally straighten out when it reaches the bridge. There is always a way." Wu Xin shrugged, looking nonchalant.
Liang Yan was so thoughtful that he immediately tasted the taste and thought secretly in his heart:
"It seems that although this witch has fallen to a lower level, she must have retained one or two of her trump cards. After all, she was once a true demon in the late Golden Core stage. Even if her level has fallen at this moment, she is definitely not comparable to the ordinary Juyuan realm."
Just as he was thinking secretly in his heart, he suddenly heard a sound breaking through the air behind him and quickly turned his head to look.
On the gray horizon, there were actually three white lights piercing the sky like meteors, and the direction of their fall was exactly where he was.
These three white lights were extremely fast. They were on the horizon at first, but they were close in a blink of an eye. Liang Yan didn't know the details and hurriedly dodged backwards to avoid them.
However, there was no violent collision as expected. When these three white lights were about to fall to the ground, their speed suddenly slowed down and fell down lightly like three feathers.
"What's this?"
Liang Yan walked forward in confusion, only to find three talismans lying on the ground!
Before he could make any move, he saw a white light flash on one of the talismans, and a shadow of an old man only the size of a fist appeared.
This old man with gray hair and a cynical look on his face was none other than Xiao San, or "San Xiaozi", one of the Nine Lanterns, who had taken action at the entrance to the abyss.
This old man's phantom did not have any fluctuations in spiritual power. It was obviously not the deity himself. When it saw Liang Yan, it cried out in an exaggerated way:
"Young man Liang, I am so ashamed! You actually let that evil obstacle snatch someone away from you right under my nose!"
Sanxiaozi's cultivation was unpredictable, but he was crying like a child at this moment, which made Liang Yan feel a little awkward.
"Senior, don't blame yourself. If it weren't for senior's intervention, Liang might not be able to survive now. This is my destiny, I can't blame senior!" Liang Yan said with a polite bow to the shadow of the old Taoist priest.
"Really? You don't blame me? Wonderful, wonderful!"
Xiao San, who was crying loudly just a moment ago, was dancing happily on the spot. In just a few breaths, the old Taoist priest was crying and laughing. He didn't look like a Taoist master at all, but like a joker.
A temperamental child.
"By the way, although you don't blame me, I still have to make some compensation. Here are three talismans, all of which are disposable. They may be able to save your life when you are in danger."
The old Taoist priest seemed to have something to say, but his shadow became increasingly faint. Liang Yan could barely see him opening his mouth, but could not hear what he said at all.
The next moment, the phantom flickered slightly and completely disappeared before their eyes.
"What did he say last?" Liang Yan said and looked at Wu Xin beside him.
But she saw that the witch also shook her head and said: "I don't know either. It seems that the distance between Yin and Yang is so big that even with the magical power of the old Taoist priest, he can only forcefully communicate for a few breaths."
"indeed so."
Liang Yan nodded and turned his attention to the three talismans on the ground.
I saw that the first talisman was written with densely packed, tadpole-like small characters. When these small characters were combined, they actually faintly revealed the power of space fluctuations.
"I know this!" Wu Xin behind him suddenly said: "This is the Taoist sect's famous 'boundary-breaking talisman'!"
"Boundary Breaking Talisman?"
Liang Yan turned around, looked at Wu Xin and asked, "What is the use of this talisman?"
"As the name suggests, the Boundary Breaking Talisman can break through space barriers and escape through the void without leaving any traces. Unless you cultivate to the gods, there is no way to trace it."
"so smart?!"
Liang Yan was overjoyed when he heard this. He must know that no matter what kind of magical weapon, life preservation is the first priority. What's more, this talisman can escape from dangerous places and come and go without a trace. It is really a rare treasure.
Excited, he turned his attention to the second talisman and saw a red flame painted on it, slowly rotating around a rune in the center.
Although there is no temperature, the flame is lifelike and moving all the time, giving people the illusion that it will burn through the talisman paper at any time.
"It's the 'One Yang Body Amulet'!"
Liang Yan actually recognized this talisman. When he was checking the sect's information in Yungang Sect, there was an ancient book mentioning that the "One Yang Body Protector" was made through the differentiation of Qi, the ancestor of the Taoist sect.
This talisman protects the body with "one yang" and is an excellent defensive talisman, and its specific power depends on the refiner's method.
Sanxiaozi's cultivation level far exceeds that of the Golden Pill cultivator. The talisman he gave him can at least defend against the full blow of the Golden Pill cultivator.
"Senior Xiao San is so generous!"
There was already a smile on Liang Yan's face. After taking both talismans into his arms, he turned his expectant eyes to the last talisman.
However, upon seeing this, both of them were dumbfounded, and the place became strangely quiet for a moment.
After a long, long time, Liang Yan asked tentatively: "Friend Wu Xin, do you recognize this talisman?"
Wu Xin had a strange expression on his face. He seemed to want to laugh, but he held it back. In the end, he just shook his head with a sullen face and said: "This talisman is too 'mysterious', and even the little girl doesn't recognize it."
The last talisman in front of them had neither profound runes nor any spiritual energy fluctuations on it. It was just a donkey drawn on a piece of yellow paper.
Apart from that, there is nothing else!
This piece of yellow paper doesn't look like a talisman, but rather looks like a self-portrait of Sanxiaozi on his mount.
What's even more irritating is that the donkey in the painting seems to be glaring at the two of them with a raised eyebrow and a big cold face.
"Ahem!"
Liang Yan coughed twice in embarrassment, reached out and took the talisman into his arms, then shook his head and said: "The first two talismans are already shocking treasures. Maybe the old man is tight on money, so this third talisman is probably