What Should I Do If I Can’T Die?

"Looking at the layout here, there is a lot to learn."

Song Shi's eyes were bright, and he was actually studying the long talisman in front of him that seemed to connect heaven and earth. He looked at it. I feel like this is more like a paragraph.

"Do you understand?"

Di Ling couldn't help but laugh.

"I can understand a little bit."

Song Shi was confused: "This is the first time I have seen such a long talisman."

"Haha, this is a talisman, which is equivalent to writing a paragraph with a talisman. This can only be achieved by a being with great Divine Ability who can follow the words."

Di Ling said with a smile: "This kind of existence can display great power even if it writes a piece of nonsense."

"It can still be like this."

Song Shi's eyes shone, "It should only be possible for a master of talismans to do it."

"Hehe, you are right. This is what Lord Fuhuang leaves for each reception platform. One word can make a world."

Di Ling said proudly.

"Fu Huang."

Song means corresponding information appears in the mind.

The Talisman Emperor is a big boss in the Immortal Court. He uses talismans to achieve enlightenment. He can speak the magic and draw talismans as a prison. He is the top powerhouse in the Immortal World.

"Hehe, this is the third-in-command of the Immortal Court of our Dacheng Immortal World and a first-level Immortal Emperor. If you are strong enough in the future, you will have a chance to meet him."

Di Ling said proudly: "If I hadn't been the immortal envoy of the Immortal Court, I might not have had the chance to see her true face."

"Fu Huang's methods are worth learning."

Song Shi observed more carefully, and the more he looked, the more interesting he became.

He originally thought that drawing immortal talismans with the power of law would lead to great achievements in the way of talismans. But now when he saw that this casually written scripture could be turned into a powerful talisman that enveloped the world, he knew that he was a little bit fooled.

"Hey, there's a lot worth learning here."

Di Ling was a little showy: "The formation here is an Apex Level formation arranged by the Immortal Master. That is, the things you step on are deliberately refined by the artifact refining Immortal Master, so it can connect to the distant lower world and lead you here."

Song Shi nodded, this should be regarded as a place that the Immortal Court attaches great importance to, and it is decorated very Apex Level.

Di Ling saw that Song Shi was quite serious and had no interest in saying anything more. He said, "Just keep reading. Just think of it as an eye-opener. Studying is not necessary. Being distracted is a taboo in practice."

Song Shi didn't know how to answer. Could it be that he had already been distracted and practiced a lot of Tao?

Fortunately, Di Ling didn't seem to know about his cultivation situation and had no interest in taking care of him. He disappeared immediately.

Song Shi uses his strong understanding and original foundation in the way of talismans, which seems a bit difficult and requires more time to study.

After watching it intently for seven days, Song Shi, who has a strong understanding, finally understood this thing.

In essence, this method still applies the power of law, but the talisman is no longer stuck in a fixed format, but can be used as desired, directly using words to exert its power.

If he masters it, even if he writes a nonsense sentence, it will still be powerful.

Because what determines the power of words is the power of laws contained in them, not the words themselves. Of course, the meaning that fits the words will naturally be more fluent.

"This method is really suitable for showing off."

Song Shi admired, raised his finger and drew a word for "kill", which contained the power of the offensive law. The word "kill" immediately also carried the power of attack, seeming to kill everything.

However, due to the rules here, the words he drew were not condensed and disappeared in a flash.

"Get rid of it and try again."

He walked towards Tuifan Pond with expectation. According to the time, the other party should have finished. He had nothing to do, so he went to get to know him.

Still a few hundred feet away from the pool, Song Shi saw a woman walking out of the pool and twisting her hair.

The originally scattered hair was simply combed together and pushed to the back of the head with her jade-white fingers, revealing an oval face.

This face can be said to be perfect, with a majestic appearance. The moment Song Shi saw it, he was stunned for a moment.

"like."

There were memories in his eyes, and he stared blankly at the female monk arranging her hair, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

"How can there be such similar people? This is two universes apart. It might be a coincidence."

Song Shi murmured in his heart.

The female monk in front of him looked very much like one of his old friends.

This person is not from the Wuji Continent, nor from the Xuan Spirit World, nor from the Heavenly Demon World, but from his previous life.

It is precisely because he misses the person in his previous life, especially that person who was his first love, that he has mood swings.

"She probably happens to look similar. After all, she is half a fairy. She is more beautiful and taller than my old friend."

Song Shi murmured in his heart, treating it as a coincidence.

In his opinion, as long as there are enough people in the world, you will always meet people who look similar, or even exactly the same.

This looks very similar and is within the normal range.

Being watched by Song Shi, the female monk turned her head and looked over. Her dark eyes were like gems, pure and bright.

She didn't know Song Shi and asked, "What do you call Fellow Daoist?"

"Song Shi."

When Song Shi came back to her senses, the other person's voice was also different, and it was even more different from the same person.

However, this similarity made him feel that this woman was quite familiar, and he couldn't help but feel close to her.

Before he could ask any more questions, Di Ling appeared: "Tell me your name and the lower realm you came from."

"My name is Du Ming'e, from Mysterious Yellow World."

The woman showed her white teeth and said politely.

Song Shi's eyes moved slightly, Mysterious Yellow World, is it the world mentioned by the ancestor Xuan Ling?

If there is a relationship between the two, it means that Ascension's locations are not too far apart.

"Mysterious Yellow World?"

Di Ling was surprised for a moment and suddenly said: "Mysterious Yellow World is called half of the Immortal World. Mysterious Yellow World is quite powerful. It is one of the most powerful beings in many lower realms. He often visits the Immortal Court. I didn't know you." Which force does it come from in the Mysterious Yellow World?"

"The little girl comes from an ordinary cultivating family in the Mysterious Yellow World. She doesn't have a big background."

Du Ming'e is neither humble nor arrogant, and I don't know whether she doesn't want to reveal too much or whether she really comes from a relatively ordinary background.

"oh."

Di Ling didn't say anything, but also took out the token to record for Du Ming'e.

After going through the same thing as Song Shi, Di Lengcai said: "There are still three months until the Feixian Association. If you have any questions, just ask."

"The little girl has learned about the Feixian Society from the seniors, so I won't ask any more questions."

Du Ming'e shook her head.

"..."

Di Ling was a little speechless. Why didn't the two people he introduced this time like to ask questions? It made him very bored.

"Okay, you can practice here. When the time comes, someone will take you to the Feixian Club."

Di Ling felt bored and turned around and disappeared.

The woman looked at Song Shi with a smile and said rather boldly: "I don't know what to call my brother?"

"Song Shi."

"Brother Song, have you seen me before?"

Du Ming'e was a little confused. She thought Song Shi's eyes were quite strange before.

"No, I just felt like you were an old friend, and I was a little distracted for a while."

Song Shi shook his head.

"This old friend must be very important to Brother Song." Du Ming'e smiled.