I revive the sect through alchemy [Transmigration Book]

He looked like a ghost, and his brain was full of muddleheadedness.

In this way, Bu Zhen was pushed into the gate of Xuantian Sword Sect, and then placed in the spirit weapon, and flew to Lingyun Peak with a "swish".

After the series of actions ended smoothly, Baoyangzi and Yu Feihan, who were stunned, realized that they had questioned their souls instead of Bu Zhen.

"Why is the elder here?"

Click, click, Bu Zhen turned his stiff head.

The female cultivator let go of the clothes she was holding in her hand, and then smiled slightly: "Chen Yi and I have been friends for many years, and when we found out that something happened to him, I came here to take a look."

I didn't explain this clearly, but the two men's minds have automatically completed it, and even remembered another thing.Chen Yi left Xuantian Sword Sect when he was young, and practiced everywhere. Over the years, he only heard that he had made one good friend.Later, he was tempted and forbearance, and he went away to remote mountains and so on.

All in all, it turned out to be you!

Yu Feihan blocked the door, his subtle eyes glanced at this person, and his heart was very complicated.Bao Yangzi stepped forward and brushed his hand away, shook his head towards the person, and said: "If that's the case, then let's come in together."

The three of them entered the room, originally each had their own concerns, but suddenly saw Chen Yi lying in front of him with an uneasy expression on his face, and immediately put away the mess.

"All fellow Taoists from the Alchemy League have come to see it. There is indeed a problem with the spirit of the younger brother. It's just that I have tried all kinds of elixirs, but there is no effect." Baoyangzi explained to Buzhen, "I heard that the suzerain used to refine it back then. Soul Yang Pill, I wonder if it can treat the symptoms of my senior brother?"

In fact, Bu Zhen was still in shock at home.He still can't conclude that this person is a little uncle just by saying "Xiaozhen"; but if you add that the other party sees through his state of mind, and that strange and familiar way of stroking his hair...

No, no, no, my little uncle was retreating in Zixu's unknown deep mountains and old forests, and he has not been out for thousands of years, how could he suddenly appear here.

"Really?" Yu Feihan noticed that he was in a trance, shouted, and then frowned, "My master..."

After recovering, Bu Zhen stepped forward to check on Chen Yi.A little bit of spiritual power from the fingertips entered the human body, and quickly circulated throughout the body.

Originally thought that Chen Yi was like the senior recorded in Xuantian Sword Sect's classics, he failed to cross the tribulation during the retreat process, and switched to casual cultivation.As a casual cultivator at the beginning, the body and soul may not be able to adapt, so it is normal to have some problems.But Buzhen found that Chen Yi was not like this at all.

"There's nothing wrong with his spirit, but he's still a little weak. He hasn't woken up because—" He paused, and said hesitantly, "Fall asleep."

The three of them were surprised, Qi Qi looked over.

"Weakness of mind and soul can lead to unstable mood, and he has a depression in his heart, and it is difficult to wake up after accidentally falling into obsession. So to be precise, he is trapped in a dream by himself."

Yu Feihan suddenly said: "If you use the soul nourishing pill to stabilize the soul, after calming down, will you be able to get rid of the dream obsession?"

Bu really wanted to answer, but was robbed of his words.

"People who are obsessed will not voluntarily leave unless they are forcibly awakened by external forces." A slender figure leaning against the door, with white hair falling from the snow, "Xiaozhen, is the Hanlusan you developed earlier useful?"

He wasn't sure at first whether this was a paper figure with a story, an incarnation of the real person written by the author for nothing, or a real little uncle.Right now, the other party's words let him know his identity directly.

Zi Xu has many second generations of immortals who are like Bu Zhen, and all day long they do not practice but fight.In this long emptiness, a sect suddenly emerged under the banner of "making time meaningful".

This sect is good at creating illusions, which can give people a strong sense of reality.After the Second Generation of Immortals is attracted by that banner, they will enter the world they designed.It's full of all kinds of fluff, it feels really good when you rub it, and you'll be addicted to it if you're not careful.

Bu Zhen has so many juniors to masturbate, no matter how bad he is, he can masturbate himself, so there is no need to spend huge sums of money to join in the fun.He usually takes a look at the gate of the illusion when he passes by, and counts a few young people who have stumbled, so he doesn't worry about the others.

It didn't take long for Zixu's second generation of immortals to fall in love with this activity.Later, in order to open up the illusion, the Zongmen searched for fluff in the three thousand big worlds and three thousand small worlds, and they caught the Qingluan clan.It wasn't until this time that Bu Zhen finally looked at this sect squarely, and learned of the "money-making ghost" suzerain Kanshan.

For his own benefit, Kanshan will do whatever it takes to rely on illusions to grow his sect all the way, and quickly ranks among the top ranks of Zixu.He couldn't understand this guy's behavior, so when the other party asked Dan to come to his door, he directly refused.

Never expected that this guy looks like a dog, but his mind is smaller than a needle.But he was rejected once, and he actually took revenge, trapping Bu Zhen in the closed space of magic energy for several years.

So, Liang Zijie has grown up.

After Bu Zhen came out, he was as persistent as Kanshanzuibao and fighting skills, and he has been fighting endlessly for hundreds of years.During this period, he decided to make a move to break the illusion.

After much deliberation, Bu Zhen decided to launch a new drug called "Han Lu San".This medicine can stabilize the state of mind, which is really necessary for crossing the catastrophe.However, there is a "side effect" after taking it, that is, when people fall into obsession, dreams, illusions, etc., they will be stimulated by the remaining medicine in the body, and then wake up.

At that time, he was already Zixu's well-known young alchemy genius, and every time a new product was released, he would become Zixu's fashion, and whoever didn't beat him would fall behind.Under such a background, the cold dew will surely cause Kanshan's illusion to be greatly damaged.

Kan Shan is unhappy, but Bu Zhen is happy.

It's just that it is troublesome to refine the cold dew, and the materials needed are harsh and difficult to find.Bu Zhen had an idea and immediately thought of Gu Fengyue.He acted like a baby and begged his little uncle for help, saying that he wanted a container that could simulate various geographical environments.

However, all of Qingluan's family are known to be lazy and cancerous, and Gu Fengyue is still in the late stage of procrastination.He didn't finish practicing this thing until Bu Zhen fought with Kanshan in Waterloo.

There is no container, and naturally there is no cold dew scattered. Except for Gu Fengyue, no one in Zixu knows about it.And it is impossible for the little uncle to write this matter as a hidden background, because it is related to his alchemy secrets.

Since the "female cultivator" in front of me asked this question, it must be Gu Fengyue herself.

As if to confirm Bu Zhen's conjecture, the man's palm flickered, and then a crystal clear object appeared.

"This object is called Sheng Xingzhan, and it contains a small world. Although there is no living creature, it can make thousands of changes according to the owner's wishes."

"It was intended to be given to you as a gift for your 450th birthday, but it is too late now."

Reaching out to take it, Bu Zhen opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a complete sentence for a long time: "Small, small..."

Gu Fengyue raised her slender eyebrows, and the sound transmission prevented Bu Zhen from continuing: "We will talk about our business later, let's look at Chen Yi first."

It is one thing to conjecture that it is true, but it is another thing to be affirmed by the parties involved.Bu Zhen's heart is up and down at the moment, and it feels more exciting than watching the finale of Wenchai back then.

It's a long life, and the author of his mother is wearing a book!

On one side, the two were distracted for a short while, on the other side, Yu Feihan and Baoyangzi fell into confusion again.They were a little confused about the situation on the field and were waiting to ask questions.Bu Zhen hurriedly explained the functions of Hanlusan and Sheng Xingzhan.

Upon hearing this, the two of them knew that Chen Yi was saved, and their expressions were suddenly joyful.It's just that Baoyangzi thought of another matter, and suddenly said: "I don't know the amount of time it takes for a genius to grow up, and I wonder if my junior can last until then?"

As we all know, falling into a dream will not cause much damage to the monks, but it should not be underestimated over the years.

Hearing this, Buzhen smiled and replied: "It's okay, I have my own way to shorten the time limit."

Burning Moon can adjust the time, just turn around and just throw the Sheng Xingzhan into it.Speaking of which, this method can be used to mass-produce materials.Thinking of this, Bu suddenly felt that he was not afraid of the next catastrophe. The relatives and authors were all here, so he just asked what happened later.

Tsk, this is not the little uncle who somehow wears a book, this is the golden thigh from heaven.

Just a little excited in this mood, Jin Thigh suddenly urged him to work.Gu Fengyue gave him a wink and signaled to go to farm quickly.

"Sovereign Bu has any needs, just call anyone at will. I will report this matter to the suzerain immediately." Baoyangzi saluted, then turned to look at Gu Fengyue, "As for the elder..."

Gu Fengyue waved her hand, and said casually: "I'll give Zongzhu Bu a hand here."

Yu Feihan was about to leave with Baoyangzi, and after hearing this, he couldn't help but look at him again.Bu Zhen on the other end was busy getting acquainted with Sheng Xingzhan, but Gu Fengyue happened to meet him squarely.

"Fellow Daoist Yu, is there anything else?"

"nothing."

True alchemy is never done by someone else, what is this person doing here?And—really, I didn't refuse.

Hanlusan's Danfang divination is really familiar by heart, and after recognizing Sheng Xingzhan's dripping blood as the master, he immediately adjusted the settings.Then put the things aside and prepare to bring them back to Burning Moon for cultivation later.

After finishing all this, Bu Zhen immediately turned around, and happily pulled a stool and sat down.Seeing that he was still like a child, Gu Fengyue couldn't help laughing.

When the words came to his lips, Bu Zhen suddenly didn't know which sentence to say first.After thinking about it, he finally only had one question.

"Little uncle, why are you pretending to be a nun?"

"Don't want to wear a new vest, lazy."

……

As expected of you, little uncle.

"Is this your old vest?"

Gu Fengyue nodded: "I went to the small world to practice tens of thousands of years ago, and I used this look at that time. After entering the transformation, I was too lazy to waste my time to transform, so I continued to use the previous appearance."

The identity of "Deer Leek" was fabricated by him.As for why Xie Ning, Gao Feng and the others have no doubts about this, don't ask, it's because of strength.With Gu Fengyue's cultivation base, it is completely possible to implant a memory in the brain of any cultivator without anyone noticing.

"I have something to ask."

"ask."

"Why did you pretend to be a nun?"

"It's hard to get through, is it?"

Bu Zhen smiled, saying that it is the alchemist's instinct to get to the bottom of it.

Gu Fengyue couldn't get around him, but she didn't reply right away.He picked up two strands of hair with his fingertips, and his eyes were fixed on them, his mind drifting away.But after a while, he came back to his senses and let out a lazy laugh.

"I met a sword cultivator who didn't understand the style, and wanted to tease him."

Ah, my God!

Sword repair!

It's him, it must be him!

Turning around quickly to look at Chen Yi, Bu Zhen's eyes were full of gossip.

Gu Fengyue stood up, stretched out a finger, and decisively turned her nephew's face away.Bu Zhen was forced to pout his mouth, and his chic image was damaged.

But it's okay, gossip matters.

"Is he your old friend?"

Gu Fengyue was taken aback for a moment, then let go of her hand, and sat down again: "What nonsense. He and I... used to be close friends who talked about everything."

Tens of thousands of years ago, Gu Fengyue practiced to Tianshui Small World.One day when he was drinking in a high-rise restaurant, he glanced down casually and saw the young sword cultivator in the middle of the road.

"He was entangled by a female cultivator, and he stood there motionless. It seemed as stable as Mount Tai, but in fact he was so nervous that the sword slipped and he couldn't hold it."

"and then?"

"Then I saw injustice and drew my sword to help."

Gu Fengyue turned into a female cultivator, pretending to be Chen Yi's Taoist couple, and rescued others.

"I thought about it later, to see when he would recognize that I was not a woman." Gu Fengyue smiled, "I don't know if it's because his cultivation base is not good enough, or it's really a piece of wood, but he hasn't seen it through."

A hundred years of traveling together is fleeting, and more than 3 years have passed in a blink of an eye.Looking back now, Gu Fengyue is still vivid in my memory.He grabbed a cup of tea, put it to his mouth but did not drink it for a long time.

He remembered that at that time they often drank together under the moonlight, like a high mountain meets flowing water, they unexpectedly shared the same interests, and eventually became bosom friends.

"I always wanted to find a chance to change back to my real body, but I didn't want fate to make a joke."

The two entered a secret realm in Tianshui, and both were injured.After being seriously injured, Qingluan will turn back into a chick with chaotic consciousness.Gu Fengyue was in a daze at the time, and subconsciously flew towards Zixu, like a tired bird returning to its nest, just wanting to return to a safe place quickly.

"That's why you came back from training suddenly and hastily retreated?"

Gu Fengyue nodded, and suddenly stopped for a moment.Bu Zhen saw that his little uncle was holding the cup tightly, his knuckles turning white.

He said slowly: "No matter what, I never thought of it. When I saw him again, it was when my soul flew away."

Gu Fengyue spent more than [-] years healing her wounds, and rushed to Tianshui as soon as she left the customs, just in time for Chen Yidujie.However, at that time he was trapped in a demonic realm, and he couldn't get out no matter what.

"I'm just watching, and I can't do anything."

Bu Zhen stood up, walked to the side of the little uncle, and suddenly bent down to hug him.He leaned on Gu Fengyue's shoulder without speaking, and asked softly "and then".

Gu Fengyue grabbed his hand and raised her eyebrows to look at her nephew.

"I don't know."

"Why does he have the obsession with such a person like the moonlight and wind..."

When monks cross the catastrophe, they have to go through double catastrophes, one of which is the catastrophe of the heart demon.Gu Fengyue and Chen Yi have known each other for many years, and they know each other very well, and he has no obsession that cannot be seen through.

"I have always wanted to know what happened to him during the 900 years since I left." Gu Fengyue put down her hand and stared blankly at the person on the bed.

"So, you want me to wake him up and ask him in person?" Bu Zhen hesitated for a moment, and he became confused again, "It's just this intention, is it real?"

"I don't know." Gu Fengyue was stunned for a moment.

Bu Zhen grabbed the stool and sat down again. He asked, "I don't know what it means?"

"At that time, Chen Yi was split by Heaven's Tribulation, leaving only a wisp of soul, and I caught it before it dissipated."

After that, he placed this ray of spirit in the burning moon, and began to search for a way to restore and rebirth.But after searching up and down for thousands of years, there is still no clue.

After returning to Zixu, it was too sad, and Gu Fengyue became drunk all day long.Recalling everything the two had experienced, he wrote "Ask for Love".Afterwards, he sealed Burning Moon in the book, found a blessed place with rich aura, and he put the manuscript in.

Hearing this, Bu Zhen suddenly understood a long-standing confusion—why the small world of Huacheng exists.

Gu Fengyue has an ability called "Creation", which is to create a small world.It's just like Sheng Xingzhan, there are no creatures in the small world.Because he can't provide a steady stream of aura to nourish all things.

In theory, the books written by the little uncle will form such a small world.Once it can find a spiritual supply for it, then it can be changed and slowly have life.

"I can't revive him, but I think..."

"You can still meet him."

Maybe one day, the paper man Chen Yi will be able to "wake up" with enough aura.He will have all their memories, and then continue his life in this small world.

"I found something when I came in to look for you." Gu Fengyue looked up at Bu Zhen, "Chen Yiben's soul in Burning Moon disappeared."

Bu Zhen was surprised, and suddenly remembered that he recognized the owner after purchasing Tongtian Fudi, and seemed to have noticed something strange at that time.

"Do you suspect that the spirit has escaped to the paper man?"

Gu Fengyue shook her head, saying that he didn't know at the moment.Bu Zhen clicked his tongue, turned his head and asked again: "Then why did you arrange the protagonist to be someone else?"

Hearing this, Gu Fengyue looked back at her nephew tenderly: "Look at you, and then look at Fellow Daoist Yu, how tiring it is to be the protagonist."

Bu Zhen was stunned, then nodded, indicating that the little uncle was right.But soon, he thought of something else, and asked: "The paper man Chen Yi went to Youshan to retreat, and after he came out, his spirit was weak and he fell into obsession. Is this a real adaptation?"

After talking here, Gu Fengyue also became confused.He twirled the teacup, thought for a moment, and then pondered: "I didn't write it."

In fact, when "Ask Love" sank into Song Xintan and absorbed the spirit energy, it did not know when it began to become a real world.Gu Fengyue also discovered it by accident.At the same time, he also discovered that the small world has gradually acquired its own consciousness, and some plots have undergone slight changes.

"After I got here, the story started to completely change."

"good."

"So why am I wearing books?"

"Because you are remembered by the consciousness of this small world."

Bu Zhen didn't understand, he looked at Gu Fengyue.

Gu Fengyue suddenly took out a transparent sign from her sleeve, which was the contact jade slip of Zixu Great World.This thing is totally different from the transformed jade slips, and it has quite complete functions.Through this thing, monks can link with each other and communicate online.

"Look here." With a swipe of his finger, Gu Fengyue cut open his creation column, and then opened the background for Bu Zhen to see.

On the interface is the reward list, and Bu Zhen's name is impressively ranked first.Looking at his glittering dominance, Bu Zhen was quite satisfied at first, and then he slowly realized what Gu Fengyue meant.

"No!"

Damn, the consciousness of the small world remembers the father of its sponsor? !

Gu Fengyue took the things and expressed her affirmation.

"You fought with Na Kanshan on the edge of the cliff, and fell into Song Xintan after being injured. The small world sensed the familiarity, and sucked you in."

……

"Then why did you come here?" After asking this question, Bu Zhen wanted to slap his head, and his little uncle finally ended the sad topic.

However, Gu Fengyue really didn't come here for Chen Yi this time.After Bu Zhen disappeared, his parents soon sensed it.Afterwards, they mobilized the Qingluan clan to search up and down, but there was no one there.Later, Gu Fengyue spent a lot of time divination, and unexpectedly calculated that he actually went to the small world in the book.

"Fortunately, you don't completely belong to this world, and I can still take you home." Gu Fengyue changed the subject and said suddenly.

Bu Zhen shook his head, he couldn't leave yet.At least, they can't leave until the small world collapse crisis is resolved.

Suddenly, a cognition appeared in his mind.Bu Zhen got up suddenly: "Little uncle, what did you mean just now, if I belong to this small world completely, you can't take me away?"

Gu Fengyue nodded, thinking that her nephew already understood his other meaning.

This small world is false, it is not recognized by Heaven, and Heaven will not allow anyone to leave this place.Thousands of people have sought the Tao for thousands of years, but no one has attained the Tao and ascended to the top. How sad it is in a small world.

He had already had a deep relationship with Hua Cheng, and at this moment, he felt the same and regretted it in his heart.However, this was not enough, Gu Fengyue told him another thing.

"Whether it's a demon cultivator making waves, or turning into a collapse, the reason is actually the same."

"This small world was born with the aura of Song Xintan, and when the aura is exhausted, it will begin to end."

"When I came to look for you, Song Xintan had no spiritual energy."

Everyone, everything, from birth to death, has been moving towards the established ending.

This is a dead game, from beginning to end.

Bu Zhen slumped back to the stool and once again lost his composure in a rare way.

The moon rises outside the window, and the lonely snow is boundless.The world is bleak, and the cold air sneaks into the door, penetrates into the bones of people, and cools the heart.

Suddenly, someone made a sound outside the door.That voice was like a spring in deep winter, cold and clear.

"Boom", Bu Zhen accidentally knocked over the teacup.He got up subconsciously, and walked quickly to the door, with his palms resting on the frame.He wanted to ask how long the man had been standing, but the words lingered on the tip of his tongue, and he couldn't find the exit.He didn't even know how to answer the other party's question.

Yu Feihan stood in the snow and asked again.

"Formation, how long is it?"

How long can I stay with you?