Notes on building a city in the immortal world

Since it is decided to refine the weapon, raw materials are indispensable.

The so-called raw materials are, of course, the bones of monks from the Great Wilderness (at least Nascent Soul cultivator and above)

According to Nangong Qin's intention, he could fly to the Great Wilderness in the afternoon and "pick up" a few fresh ones.

Zhenyan resolutely rejected the proposal.

The raw material is human bones, which has already made him panic, and what do you want if it is fresh?Are there still chunks of meat and ghosts hanging from it?

"I think the way of reincarnation is very good. After all, it has been nourished by Yin Qi. What if it is a necessary condition for refining?" More importantly, if you are dead, you can treat it as a fossil and use it without guilt.

Zhenyan thinks so.

But he faintly felt that there was something wrong with his logic, but he couldn't figure it out for a while.

Nangong Qin never refused to agree to Zhenyan's request, and of course she would not refuse such a trivial matter.

"Then go to the Tao of Reincarnation!" Nangong Qin nodded, and grabbed Zhenyan's hand, "But it's not good for living people there, Yan'er should not be too far away from me, and be careful not to get lost."

"Ok, I know."

Zhenyan looked down at the little hand that was holding her, and thought that who might be the lost child!

If you follow your ancestors to the way of reincarnation, you don't have to take the road of Meishe.

In fact, the moment Zhenyan agreed, his vision went dark.

When his eyes got used to the darkness, he found himself standing in a void held by Nangong Qin. There was no ground under his feet, but he was stepping on something, and there were fish of different sizes around him. swimming.

The color of the fish school is only black and white.

Zhenyan watched curiously as a group of white fish swam past her.

"This place is different from the last time I was here."

"I haven't reached the path of reincarnation yet, here is the gap between life and death." Nangong Qin said, "Standing on this road means that there is still salvation, and there is still time to go back along the original road."

Zhenyan was stunned: "Where did the road come from?"

"You can't see?!"

"What can't you see?"

Zhenyan and Nangong Qin looked at each other for a while.

Then Zhenyan felt that Nangongqin was holding her hand harder.

"Ancestor, is there something wrong?" Zhenyan asked cautiously.

He can't see.

He couldn't see that in the black void, there were actually countless roads, and these roads either intersected, paralleled or merged.

Only Nangongqin and Nangong Zhenyan stepped on this road far away from all others, spreading down alone.

If you go back along this road according to what Nangongqin said, you will find that this road extends from a main road along with many other roads, but those roads are all broken at the same position in the middle , Remnants of bricks and rubble are scattered everywhere, but the main road that is the origin leads straight to the sky, completely in two directions from the remaining road below.

The main road to heaven naturally belongs to Nangongqin.

The remaining trail should have belonged to Nangong Zhenyan.

But Zhenyan said he couldn't see it!

Only the dead cannot see their way.

After all, the road to life is dead, so it doesn't matter if there is no way out.

But if Nangong Zhenyan is dead, where is the road under his feet?

"...It doesn't matter if you can't see, I will lead you along." Nangong Qin said slowly after a long time.

Zhenyan nodded anxiously.

Seeing his expression, Nangong Qin softened her heart: "It doesn't matter. There should be a little mistake on 'that day', but I can bring you back that day, and I will naturally continue to protect you in the future."

'That day' is naturally the day when the Nangong family was wiped out.

However, Nangongqin also remembered that when he rushed to Nangong's house that day, there was no life within a hundred miles.

Not only the Nangong family, but also that city.

The whole city was turned into a huge trap, just to swallow Nangongqin.

In order to break free from that trap, Nangongqin plowed the whole land in a daze to destroy the formation heart.

Then Nangong Qin felt the breath in the eye of the array again.

The breath of the living.

So Nangong Qin found Nangong Zhenyan.

Nangongqin never suspected that Zhenyan was not from his family's blood, and that's why.

The formation that day was to trap and kill Nangong Qin, so the lineage at the center of the formation must be the direct blood of the Nangong family.

How could he have imagined that Zhenyan passed through at the moment when he was concentrating on breaking the formation, and because he was buried under the broken corpse, his shirt and trousers were covered with blood and flesh mud, and he could hardly see his original appearance. So not much revealing.

Afterwards, Nangong Qin wondered why he didn't feel Zhenyan's breath from the beginning.

I can only think that Zhenyan once died, and somehow came back to life later.

Nangongqin didn't think this was a big problem at first.

But today it was discovered that Zhenyan couldn't see the "way of life", Nangongqin was really puzzled.

If it doesn't work, why don't you go back to the "Nangong Family"?

Maybe there is some clue.

Nangong Qin pondered in his heart.

But Zhenyan didn't know that his ancestors were planning something that would be really bad for him, and he froze when he heard "that day".

It was the first time he had heard Nangong Qin mention the Nangong family extermination directly.

But Zhenyan was guilty, so naturally he never dared to mention it.

In fact, he is still guilty now.

But Zhenyan was silent for a while, and finally said: "...I have never had a chance to say, I am very grateful to you. 'That day' you picked me up from the corpse, it was a kind of rebuilding grace for me."

"I'm your ancestor, I should." Nangong Qin frowned.

He disliked Zhenyan thanking him the most.

This is like an outsider.

"No, I'm not thanking you," Zhenyan tidied up his vocabulary, a little hard to express his feelings, and finally said simply, "I mean, since you brought me back, whether you are my ancestor or not, please Be responsible to me!"

"Of course." Nangong Qin smiled.

Zhenyan also hooked the corner of his mouth.

Fortunately, the Frost Centipede is not here, otherwise the dialogue between these two would make him complain to death.

Nangong Zhenyan and Nangong Qin walked along a road that did not belong to them. Soon, they saw two giant whales in the void.

These two whales are like other schools of fish in the void, one black and one white.

They are chasing each other's tails, like huge rotating Tai Chi diagrams, or rotating gears.

And the majestic mist surrounded the two whales, and one could faintly see the land on the back of the giant whale, and Zhenyan could also see that the place where Meishe teleported was actually on the back of the giant whale.

Nangongqin also told Zhenyan:

"That's the way of reincarnation."

"If you can't ascend, the soul of the deceased will eventually return here and be washed out of memory. When the yin-yang fish chases and spins around, the washed soul will re-enter the world and start a new cycle."

But few people can see Yin-Yang fish.

Even true immortals and heavenly demons cannot know the secret of the Yin-Yang fish.

No, it should be said that it is precisely because they have broken the cycle of life and death that they are farther away from here.

Wu Qian is an exception.

Because he is a ghost cultivator.

In the realm of comprehension, ghost cultivation is a "small path".

After all, becoming a "ghost cultivator" means becoming a ghost first.

Generally, it's not that they have fallen to the point where the body is destroyed or something irreversible. Normal monks would not choose the path of ghost cultivation.

Even if you really become a ghost cultivator, most monks will use it as a transition, most will choose to retake the body, and a few will find ways to reconstruct their bodies, and the ultimate goal is to become a real fairy or a demon.

Only in that way can there be a place to ascend.

But Wu Qian didn't choose either way.

He cultivated to the Mahayana in the state of a ghost cultivator, but he never had a body, and then he also ascended.

Ascended to the path of reincarnation.

Of course, Wu Qian's appearance can't be called dead, and he won't reincarnate, just like the true immortals in the heaven and the demons in the demon world, he has become a creature of this world, just like those yin and yang fish.

Wu Qian can proudly say that he is the master of the Tao of Reincarnation.

Emmmmm... It seems that there is nothing to be proud of.

After all, there are no other creatures in places like the Dao of Reincarnation except Yin-Yang fish.

Ordinary people will come here after they die, but their spiritual intelligence is not yet developed, they are stiff and stiff, and cannot be the object of communication.

Except for fierce ghosts with strong resentment, only those with monk potential can retain their sanity.

It's a pity that once that kind of person is enlightened, after two years of ghost cultivation, most of them still have to seize the house and return to the sun. In the end, Wu Qian was left alone, so after accepting a few disciples, Wu Qian gave up this idea.

Besides, his "territory" is getting smaller and smaller.

To be precise, fewer and fewer souls come to the reincarnation every year, and the yin and yang fish are getting smaller and smaller.

Sometimes, Wu Qian couldn't help thinking:

Since yin and yang fish are living things (presumably), then maybe they too will die one day.

But if the way of reincarnation disappears, where will the souls of mortals go?

Wu Qian has no conclusion.

But no one cares about this issue, after all, they are just mortals.

What Wu Qian was more worried about was that the yin-yang fish was gone, so what should he do!

Fortunately, he is a powerful ghost cultivator after all, equivalent to the existence of a real immortal or a heavenly demon—although the world does not even have a proper term for his soaring ghost cultivator—Wu Qian planned ahead and decided to Before the yin-yang fish disappears, create a foothold for yourself.

This is not an easy project.

Because in the yin and yang, most things have no substance.

——Whether the ghosts are born or not, everything is false.

Wu Qian thought of many ways before he managed to collect some materials. Among them, his favorite is undoubtedly the puppet mechanism of the "Minggui Series".

Many years ago, a group of Dahuang monks came to the Reincarnation Dao by accident and died here.

Wu Qian refined his bones to make a puppet.

Because the materials are rare, there is one less and one less.

Among them, the "Ming Guijia" is the rarest.

Because this skeleton was not only left by the monk with the highest cultivation level among the bones, but he also cleverly used the heart of chaos as the power, making it the most perfect creation.

But a few days ago, I don't know what broke into his territory and stole his "Ming Gui Jia"!

Wu Qian vowed to find the thief!

Make the opponent into a new puppet!