Chapter 6110: The Supreme Immortal Realm, the Holy Realm of Luck
The eyes of the mysterious man in white robes were full of hatred.
But suddenly a bright light came from behind, bringing all his thoughts back to reality.
The light overwhelmed the formation and illuminated the entire hall.
Turning around and looking around, the light actually came from Baili Zilin's broken soul.
"Master, as expected of you, it's effective."
Jimo Qianzhou's eyes were filled with joy.
Because Baili Zilin's split soul began to recover under the guidance of light, he naturally felt that it was the cause of the mysterious white-robed man's power in the bottle.
But Jimo Qianzhou didn't notice that the eyes of the mysterious white-robed man were full of surprise.
He walked closer and observed carefully, then took out a compass and a piece of talisman.
Both the talisman and the compass exude an ancient atmosphere.
The runes on the talisman paper are complex.
Surrounding the compass are seven spiritual realms, and above each spiritual realm, there are nine ladder-like symbols.
The mysterious white-robed man crushed the talisman into pieces and transformed it into power into the compass.
The compass began to swallow up the light, and after swallowing only one ray, the light became brighter. Then the compass pointer rotated and stopped in the direction of the fairy world.
Immediately afterwards, the ladder-like symbols in the fairy world lit up one after another from bottom to top.
Finally, all nine steps were illuminated, and a strange aperture appeared on the compass.
Although the area is small, it is impressive and impressive, like a vision.
"hiss--"
Even though the mysterious white-robed man was wrapped tightly, you could still clearly hear his gasp.
"Master, what is this?" Jimo Qianzhou asked.
Baili Zilin's pain was significantly relieved at this time. Although he gritted his teeth, he stopped wailing and looked curiously at the compass in the hands of the mysterious white-robed man.
"Young Master Zilin, his attainments in the art of enchantment are astonishing to the heavens."
"This time, it was a blessing in disguise."
The mysterious man in white robe said.
"What do you mean?"
After hearing this, not to mention Jimo Qianzhou, even Baili Zilin himself hurriedly asked.
"Young Master Zilin should have shown extreme talent in the art of enchantment, right?" asked the mysterious man in white robes.
"Young Master Zilin is indeed very talented in the art of enchantment. It's just that Lord Baili asked Master Zilin to concentrate on practicing martial arts, so he hasn't touched much on the art of enchantment." Jimo Qianzhou replied.
"Confused, with such a talent, you gave up?"
"If he had concentrated on practicing the art of enchantment, Master Zilin's enchantment bloodline should have been awakened long ago."
The mysterious white-robed man's tone was full of anger and regret.
"Master, does the blessing in disguise you mentioned have to do with my barrier bloodline?"
Baili Zilin's attitude became respectful again.
"Yes, Master Zilin. Although the demon world spirit is powerful, it also makes Master Zilin a blessing in disguise."
"With the help of my medicine, Master Zilin awakened his bloodline in a desperate situation."
"And Master Zilin's barrier bloodline is rare in the world, and he is the legendary supreme being in the fairy world."
"Could it be that the Supreme Being of the Immortal Realm has the strongest bloodline in the Immortal Realm?" Jimo Qianzhou asked.
"Yes, it is the strongest barrier bloodline in the fairy world."
"According to ancient records, the bloodline of the Immortal Supreme is actually not weaker than the bloodline of the King."
"In ancient times, there was a world spirit master. With the bloodline of the Immortal Supreme, he could summon hundreds of millions of powerful immortal world spirits. With the power of one person, he could rival a powerful sect."
"Even in ancient times, it was a presence that could call upon the wind and rain."
The mysterious white-robed humanity.
"Master Zilin's barrier bloodline is so powerful?" Jimo Qianzhou also looked ecstatic.
"That's why I feel it's a pity that if Master Zilin is a fellow practitioner of martial arts and enchantment techniques, with the resources of the Hell Sect, Master Zilin's current enchantment technique will be higher than that of Chu Feng." The mysterious man in white robe said.
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At this time, Baili Zilin's souls have been connected together, and naturally the heartbreaking pain has been greatly reduced.
But Baili Zilin's face showed loneliness.
"No matter how strong your bloodline is, what's the use?"
"My father told me to concentrate on practicing martial arts, so I can only practice martial arts."
Baili Zilin reveals the reason for loneliness.
"Master Zilin, you are still young, and it is not too late to practice the art of barrier. Soon you will be able to catch up with most of the world spiritual masters of your generation, and you will surpass all your peers in less than three hundred years."
The mysterious white-robed humanity.
Hearing this, Baili Zilin's face was obviously moved, but also obviously entangled.
After a moment, he shook his head.
"That's all, as a member of the Prison Sect, all my training should focus on the Prison Infant."
"I won't be like that Chen Hui, who does two things at once." Baili Zilin said.
"Master Zilin, there is no conflict between martial arts cultivation and the art of enchantment. Look at Chu Feng, isn't he a fellow practitioner?" said the mysterious white-robed man.
"But who can guarantee that if Chu Feng only chooses one of them, his achievements will not be greater?"
"I believe in my father's decision. A martial artist's energy is also limited. If you want to climb to the top, you cannot do two things at once." Baili Zilin said.
"well--"
The mysterious man in white robe sighed, and then said:
"Master Zilin, your enchantment technique is actually very useful even if you don't practice it."
"Oh? Master, what do you mean by this?" Baili Zilin and Jimo Qianzhou both cast curious glances.
"You must have heard of the Holy Land of Luck, right?" the mysterious man in white robe said.
"Sacred Realm of Luck?"
"But that holy realm of destiny that has disappeared for nearly a thousand years?" Baili Zilin asked.
"Yes." The mysterious man in white robe nodded.
"I've heard that it is one of the most mysterious places in the vast world of martial arts."
"The so-called luck is just a mysterious and mysterious term, but the holy realm of luck has a strange power. When this power is blessed on the body, it can make people feel good, and the energy of heaven and earth can be better integrated into the body. During cultivation,
Things also have better results.”
"Therefore, although that power is not the legendary luck, it is also called the power of luck."
"I also heard that although within the Qi Luck Holy Land, how much power of luck you can obtain depends on your own ability, but only those who have sufficient attainments in the art of enchantment can obtain the power of luck."
"Therefore, every time the Holy Land of Luck appears, it is a place where the World Spiritist must enter." Baili Zilin said.
"Young Master Zilin, you are so knowledgeable. I never expected that you know so much about the Holy Land of Luck." The mysterious white-robed man praised.
"Master, what you mean is that with Master Zilin's barrier bloodline, if you can have the opportunity to enter the Holy Land of Luck, you will definitely gain something and gain a lot of power of luck." Jimo Qianzhou Road.
"This is natural." The mysterious man in white robe said.
"But hasn't the Holy Land of Luck disappeared for nearly a thousand years?"
"I heard that in the Holy Land of Qiyun, Jie Tianran once left his name on the top of the mountain, so that the Holy Land of Qiyun could reveal its true identity."
"As a result, Jie Tianran was qualified to challenge the peak, but failed in the end and failed to obtain the strongest power of luck in the legend."
"Later on, many geniuses in the Seven Realms Holy Realm all aimed to stay at the top of the Qi Luck Holy Realm, but no one could do it anymore."
"Even Master you couldn't..."
At this point, Jimo Qianzhou realized that he had said something wrong and hurriedly said: "Master, I'm sorry."
But the mysterious white-robed man smiled.
"It doesn't matter. There are no outsiders here, so there's no need to worry about that much."
After saying this, the mysterious man in white robe took off his hood and revealed his face.
Although he looks middle-aged, his fair skin, delicate facial features, and even a few wrinkles on his face cannot hide his handsomeness.
If he were young, he would be a handsome and handsome man.
But if you think about it carefully, based on his facial features, if he were young, his appearance would be very similar to Jie Tian.