Cultivation of Immortality Begins from the Red Mansion

More than a year later.

A golden spear stabbed forward abruptly, and then swept sideways, causing a whistling sound of wind, and a cold light flashing from the tip of the spear, making people dare not look directly at it.

"Master, this puppet is powerful, but how can he chase the enemy? Even if he throws the gun, I'm afraid it won't be able to hit very far. Although it can fly, the speed is too slow, and it will lose its spiritual power after a while. ”

"Ling'er, this golden puppet has rough skin and thick flesh. It is good at close combat. It can also be controlled by a clone, so it can be used to explore the way in dangerous places."

At this time, the golden puppet stopped, and Ling'er circled around him to look at him in the black and empty palace.

"Master, don't you have a clone to explore the way?"

Ji Lingyu said helplessly: "The Nirvana clone needs a distraction, and the entity is not too fragile. Although the distraction is destroyed, it won't be a big deal, but if you lose your mind at that moment, you are attacked by someone..."

"Ling'er can also explore paths, sense danger, and find treasures."

Ji Lingyu shook his head and said: "Ling'er, you have to hide. As the master's life-saving means, it's up to you to escape if necessary."

"Ling'er is also very powerful, not just for escaping."

Ji Lingyu smiled and said, "Well, the master knows!"

Ji Lingyu thought of something, reached into his arms with his right hand, and held a white jade disc in his hand.

Ling'er looked at it curiously and asked, "What kind of treasure is this? It seems quite strange and hard to see through."

Ji Lingyu said: "This is an exquisite celestial secret. It is used to calculate the celestial secrets, foresee good and bad fortunes, and can also dispel illusions and point out the direction of the Eight Diagrams and the Five Elements."

Ling'er's flame head shook violently.

"I don't understand. Ling'er doesn't understand this. Ling'er relies on his own premonition to discover the spiritual creatures and dangerous auras in the world."

Ji Lingyu sighed. He originally thought that the spiritual Nine Netherworld Phoenix could have some sense of this Tianji Linglong, but now it seems that it is also whimsical.

This white jade disk can really only be a compass. The eight yellow, green, blue, red, gray, white, cyan, and purple pointers on it correspond to the eight types of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, ice, wind, and thunder respectively. Original spiritual power.

As for the rest, those ancient characters above, I also studied the Book of Changes. They are Qian, Kun, Kan, Li, Zhen, Xun, Gen and Dui. The functions of these ancient Bagua characters are completely unknown.

As for Ji Linglong on the back, it could only be used as a mirror, and there had never been any signs.

"It seems that deduction and prediction is also a secret technique of cultivating immortality, and it is quite profound."

Ji Lingyu thought this way, and suddenly had an idea. Doesn’t the Lord of the Seventh Palace know how to do it? Why did he forget about her?

Thinking of this, a smile couldn't help but appear on his deeply frowning face.

He stood up and said: "Ling'er, are you going back to the spirit beast ring, or are you just staying here? Master, let me go out for a while."

"Master, can Ling'er go out and take a look?"

"No! You can't appear in front of others!"

"Oh!"

The flaming bird's more than ten feet flaming figure flashed and returned to the red spirit beast ring on the waist of the red-robed young man.

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"Mr. Ji, this exquisite secret was given to you by Sister Xiaoyao."

"Fairy Feng, I just want you to see how to use this."

Ji Lingyu and the Lord of the Seventh Palace sat separately as guest and host. After hearing what the young man in red robe said, the Lord of the Seventh Palace, who was dressed like a prince in white, picked up the white jade disk in front of the table.

After looking at it for a moment, she said: "This requires a mind-to-heart connection, so that it can greatly increase its spiritual power and proactively give warnings, and it also needs its essence and blood to recognize its master."

Ji Lingyu was shocked, how could he forget to recognize the owner, but generally treasures do not need to recognize the owner.

Some people asked in confusion: "Is this a spiritual treasure? Why do you still need to recognize its master?"

The Lord of the Seventh Palace smiled and said: "Young Master Ji has been holding it in your hands for so long. I don't know. This thing is not as simple as a spiritual treasure, but a Xuantian treasure in this world. It has been passed down by the Xiaoyao clan of the Xiaoyao Sword Sect for tens of thousands of years." A treasure for many generations.”

"The Treasure of Xuantian?"

Ji Lingyu was puzzled.

The Lord of the Seventh Palace stared at the red-robed young man with wide eyes.

Ji Lingyu smiled awkwardly and said: "I have said before that the inheritance of the Ji family has been cut off and they live on remote islands in the East China Sea. How can they know these secrets?"

The Lord of the Seventh Palace smiled faintly, groped the white jade disc with his jade hands, stared at it and said slowly: "This Xuantian Treasure is even rarer and rarer than the Lingbao. It is the condensation and gestation of the original laws of the world. It is born with The power of law.”

"It will choose its own master, so it may not be possible to identify the master with essence and blood. However, after communicating with it, its spirituality will be greatly increased, and it will not be a problem to use it roughly."

Ji Lingyu thought for a long time after hearing this, then shook his head and said, "This is a family heirloom of Junior Sister Xiaoyao. I'm just borrowing it, so I can just use it to point the direction."

The Lord of the Seventh Palace nodded and placed the white jade disk of Tianji Linglong back on the table.

"Sister Xiaoyao really considers you as her real senior brother, and she will give you these family treasures for your use."

Ji Lingyu smiled and said, "I am indeed her senior brother. My wife recognized me and no one can regret it."

The Lord of the Seventh Palace said meaningfully: "Which junior sister would eagerly come from thousands of miles away just to give you something, and then go back after only a few days?"

Ji Lingyu's expression changed, and after a long while he said in a deep voice: "It's good to be a senior brother and junior sister. I originally devoted myself to the Tao, but now I have too many obstacles."

The Lord of the Seventh Palace looked deeply at the young man in red robe in front of him.

"Oh! What do you mean? Does Mr. Ji have too many confidants? Isn't it just Li Xianzi? How come you, Taoist fellow Taoist, who has been cultivating so hard, are still a libertine who goes around causing affairs and debts?"

Ji Lingyu laughed. He didn't know why, but he often couldn't get defensive in front of Feng Xiwu, the Lord of the Seventh Palace. It seems like you can say anything to the other person, and he is willing to say it.

"I was originally born in a family of ordinary princes. I grew up in fine clothes and fine food. My sisters played together until they grew up. They were also served by beautiful maids and maids. I am extremely close to you. I am truly a promiscuous young man who hates men the most."

Speaking of this, he showed a hint of reminiscence and said with a smile: "I am not afraid of Fairy Feng's jokes when I say it. At that time, I only had women in my eyes. I once said, 'daughters are made of water, men are made of mud.' He is a Mr. Yihong who spends his days soaking in makeup and powder."

The Lord of the Seventh Palace just smiled faintly and asked doubtfully: "Why did you become an ascetic monk later?"

The red-robed young man's eyes drifted away, lost in memories.

"A lot of things happened after that. First, I became Ji Lingyu inexplicably, and then I found out that the Ji family was originally a family of immortal cultivators. Unfortunately, there were no immortal cultivators. It had long been lonely and transformed into the leader of a small mortal country controlled by immortal cultivators."

After a pause, he said again.

"I was the prince there for a few days and was forced to get married. A few days later, my brother rebelled and was forced to flee. From then on, he became a small wandering monk."