Notes on building a city in the immortal world

"Lingxiao Temple?" That thing has already been taken back by my ancestors!

Of course, Zhenyan couldn't say that directly.

He was stunned.

Then he pretended not to know anything and asked, "Didn't Lingxiao Hall be smashed to the bottom of the sea? Is Zhengdaomeng interested in it?"

The reaction was still too flat.

The two from Meishe couldn't help but take another look at him.

"There are very few people in this world who are not interested in the Lingxiao Palace, even if it is its wreckage," Mrs. Wenxian replied, "The Lingxiao Palace was once the number one fairy gate, and its history can be traced back to ancient times. There are even legends that they control the passage of ascension, how can anyone not be interested in the inheritance of such a sect!"

Didn't let my ancestors smash it down!

Zhenyan asked without interest: "And then, how do I get it?"

"Perhaps you have noticed that our 'Teleportation Formation' is different from ordinary magic circles." Patriarch Youtan explained.

She saw that Zhenyan was not interested, and her tone seemed to become more eager: "You are sitting here, it doesn't mean that you left the room at the beginning, but our spell makes this room exist in two places at the same time."

When Patriarch Youtan was explaining this, Mrs. Wenxian knocked on the floor cooperatively.

The edge of the room was then "opened".

To be precise, what was lifted were the silks and satins hung by the nuns of the Mei Society before.

However, this satin seems to exist as a 'door'. When they hang down, they don't seem to exist, but when they are lifted up, they are like a stage curtain, and behind them is the Tianjie Inn that he is familiar with.

A Meishe nun walked through the "curtain" in this way and walked to the center of the room.

She placed a scroll beside Mrs. Wenxian without looking sideways, and then backed out.

The silk and satin were put down, and the inn room was isolated in the confused mist of the cemetery.

"If we want to explain our inheritance, maybe this method is easier to explain clearly."

Mrs. Wenxian picked up the scroll and showed it to Zhenyan.

The picture scroll is an ordinary landscape picture, with mountains at both ends of the scroll.

Patriarch Youtan said: "Like these two high mountains, in general, if we want to go from one mountain to the other, we need to walk directly or fly over; but it is faster to use the teleportation circle, which is actually to fold the scroll, Just 'jump' over."

Oh, I was listening to the theory of space jump technology in the world of cultivating immortals? !

Zhenyan felt that this made him even more shaken.

In the world before he traveled, this technology was still at the theoretical level.

Over there, Master Youtan’s lecture continued:

"The teleportation array is connected by consuming spiritual power, so the moment the teleportation array is activated, the two places will overlap, but this spatial overlap is not fixed. And our inheritance will create a cohesive 'field' in the first place , then fold—”

Saying so, Mrs. Wenxian poured some tea on one end of the painting scroll.

When she folded the paper again, the scroll, of course, stuck together.

"These two locations will stick together for quite some time. The 'we' who are here at the moment are both in A and B."

"So?" Zhenyan didn't like these theories all the time. Whether it was scientific or fairy art, he listened to it with a headache. "Is there any practical benefit?"

"The simplest thing is, for example, everything in your original room can be brought to place B intact."

"Oh, it's obvious." Zhenyan looked at the tea in front of him.

But Mrs. Wenxian shook her head: "Mr. Yan Zhen, you didn't understand the meaning of the patriarch. Everything she said—I remember that Tianjie seems to be restricted? Every shop has it?"

Zhenyan stared at her for a while, then called out, "Yinghuo!"

"Yinghuo 9893 is at your service, master." The voice of artificial intelligence sounded.

It didn't sound from Zhenyan's personal terminal, but from the air, which proved that it was still in the "public release range".

Zhenyan further confirmed: "How far is the network coverage?"

The network signal of artificial intelligence relies on the intelligent core, if it is too far away, the signal will be disconnected.

Although Zhenyan's personal terminal can run artificial intelligence independently, it is similar to a laptop computer disconnected from the Internet, and new data cannot be uploaded to the intelligent core.

This knowledge point is obviously beyond the comprehension scope of immortal cultivators, so when it comes to this, the artificial intelligence's reaction is normal:

"Currently limited to tile floors! There is no signal outside, if you want to expand network service, please build small cells here."

"It's really convenient!" Zhenyan exclaimed.

Of course, it is good technology that can solve the Internet problem, and Zhenyan feels that his plan has got a crucial piece of the puzzle.

Mrs. Wenxian kept smiling.

She didn't understand what Zhenyan was talking to that voice at all.

In fact, what she wanted to remind was not this.

Patriarch Youtan is not in a hurry.

After she finished eating the sea salt-flavored ice cream and matcha that Zhenyan had made for her, she saw that Mrs. Wenxian had no intention of opening her mouth, so she took the other party's tea bowl and continued to eat happily.

This ice cream is only made of deer milk, and its spiritual power is not strong.

However, the cohesion effect on the soul seems to be particularly good.

The cloud of mist that made up Patriarch Youtan faintly showed signs of solidification, and his facial features seemed to become more obvious.

Zhenyan didn't notice this, and he asked the artificial intelligence a few more words, then turned to Master Youtan and asked, "Your Excellency, how is your immortal law positioned?"

"?"

"I mean, how do you determine the teleportation location," Zhenyan said, "It seems that there is no teleportation circle or anything."

"Aren't I here?" Patriarch Youtan said.

"...You mean, rely on people?"

"That's right, every member of the Mei Society has a soul imprint." Patriarch Youtan said.

"Patriarch!" Mrs. Wenxian called.

She felt that Patriarch Youtan had talked too much.

Although she was the one who brought Zhenyan here at the beginning, she just wanted to win over, but Patriarch Youtan clearly formed an alliance.

Mrs. Wenxian was a little confused.

Patriarch Youtan shook his head at her: "It's okay, Wenxian, it's okay to let 'Mr. Yan Zhen' know."

"Well, forget it if it's too secret!" Zhenyan frowned.

"It's not a secret, it should be said that everyone knows about it," Youtan said, "you should have heard of it, too. Meishe is an idle society that makes friends all over the world. There are many friends in the righteous way and the devil way, regardless of the sect. Let them join the club?"

"That's what I heard..."

"Actually, those club members are actually members of our Mei Club! What we practice...is the art of reincarnation!"

"...".

"Our technique does not require killing, and there is no bottleneck, but it takes a long time to practice. Since the golden elixir, every time you improve your cultivation level, you need to be reborn in reincarnation once to experience the various states of life, and then you will not awaken your memory until you reach the golden elixir again. .So all the disciples of our school have special marks on them, which can determine the direction of transmission and facilitate us to find them."

...But there are always lost ones!

Obviously, this is the case for those who join other sects, and because of other fetters, they simply don't want to come back.

Zhenyan roughly guessed the truth about their "sisters turning against each other".

No wonder Utan said that everyone knew about it.

I don't know how other sects feel about this kind of reincarnated disciple.

"Are you going to take revenge on the betrayer?" Zhenyan asked.

"It's not that far," Youtan shook his head, "Even if they really betrayed, when the time comes, they will still enter the reincarnation again, they will lose their memory and start over again, and the final destination will only be Meishe."

Zhenyan felt that this answer was a bit unfeeling.

She directly denied the other party's life in this life.

But this is a matter of people's practice, and Zhenyan can't say much.

Patriarch Youtan probably saw Zhenyan's thoughts: "They are the ones who don't want to let me go now!

After all, only the manager of the Mei Club can confirm the marks on each member of the Mei Club, and only with my permission can they use this fairy technique!That's why they must kill me and even kill my heir Wenxian—they need a completely obedient manager! "

"Then locate the sea and look for Lingxiao Temple?" Zhenyan said.

This cost is indeed simpler than the random fishing of the sea.

As long as you find the location of Lingxiao Temple, send a Meishe female cultivator there, and then you can teleport a well-equipped salvage facility there, which is much more convenient than the teleportation array.

"I can't let them sell Meishe just for the friendship in this life!" Utan said, she turned the topic back to the beginning, "Now they think I'm 'dead', so they will definitely find a way Seize the manager's position, so I need an assistant to use the 'tea fighting contest' to lure out all the traitors!"

Zhenyan didn't immediately agree.

Although he was tempted by Meishe's technology, he still found this kind of house fight plot very troublesome.

In fact, it is not impossible for Mrs. Wenxian to do this.

"By the way, Mei Club is all female cultivators, right? Even if I agree to you, I can't participate in your competition!" Zhenyan suddenly noticed the most important point.

"My lord, you look very good-looking." Patriarch Youtan said.

"Thank you, even then, I'm still a man..."

"My lord, you look good, and you must look good in women's clothing!"

"Please allow me to refuse!" Zhenyan said without hesitation.

"Please think again..." Youtan did not give up at all, "Gender is not a big issue. I have been reincarnated several times, not to mention a man, even a eunuch!"

"So, I refuse!"

Zhenyan felt that this idiot's conversation had no meaning to continue, it's just that Patriarch Youtan was quite stalking, but fortunately Mrs. Wenxian finally spoke.

"By the way, Master Patriarch, this is actually the Dao of Reincarnation, right?" Mrs. Wen Xian asked suddenly.

"That's right," Youtan nodded, seeing that Zhenyan was confused, he explained, "The Dao of Reincarnation is the gap between the Netherworld and the human world, because among the clouds...my ex-girlfriend can detect the whereabouts of my soul, In order to hide it from her, I simply came here."

Mrs. Wen Xian tremblingly said: "So, so it is true that there are ghosts here?"

"Mrs. Wenxian?" Zhenyan thought she was a little strange.

"Mr. Yan Zhen, just now, I just reminded that this is still Tianjie, and I want to say that you can still open the restriction!" Mrs. Wenxian finally couldn't help but screamed, "What's coming over there——"

Zhenyan and Master Youtan looked in the direction she pointed.

In the hazy mist, there was a huge skull-shaped thing coming towards this position.

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