As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills Chapter 211: Holy Path
"Is she not human?"
Jiang Ming was a little dazed by Hei Jian's sudden and somewhat curse-like words, and was shocked.
This slim little girl is not a human being... Then what is the existence that I have been chatting with for a long time?
Jiang Ming thinks that his spiritual sense is extremely keen, and the super-sensitivity he cultivated from the mortal world is far beyond his level, and no one under the same level can escape his detection.
And before he used his divine sense to investigate this little girl, he didn't find anything unusual. She was clearly a young girl genius in the early stage of foundation establishment, with exuberant vitality and pure and powerful spiritual power. She was the most typical genius of the sect of cultivating immortals... ...
Jiang Ming was startled suddenly, and he realized something was wrong in his heart. Perfection without any blemishes is the most abnormal thing.
And this innocent and agile little girl in front of her seems to be like this, her whole body is full of spiritual power, and her skills flow through her meridians. It is not very eye-catching in the Blackstone ruins, and it is easy to be ignored...
However, even the top geniuses of the Paradise, such as Qiyue and Li Qianya, do not have such perfection in their bodies. As long as they are monks, they will always be injured and have various flaws in the process of cultivation. Jiang Ming has transformed several times, and it is difficult to make up for all these flaws...
"It seems that the old and the young are really not simple..." Jiang Ming whispered in his heart, thinking back to the conversation with the master and apprentice after they met.
"The old man's name is Yang Changshan, and this is my youngest apprentice, Zhu'an'an... I brought her here to fight for this opportunity to cure her of a terminal illness..."
"Even if I don't have much hope, I still have to fight for a chance. Although I, a monk of the Ghost Sect, keep a low profile, I never back down from what I do..."
This was on the road, Jiang Ming talked with the two, and heard what the old man of the Ghost Sect said.
But now Hei Jian suddenly said that this little girl named Zhu An'an is not human...
Suddenly, Jiang Ming thought of another thing. If this Zhu An'an was not a human being, then what about the old man beside her?
Recalling the weird forest he passed by just now, and the two people he met suddenly, Jiang Ming suddenly felt a little chilly...
Are these two people really Ghost Sect monks?
"Brother Jian, what did you see?" After Jiang Ming was shocked, he still hurriedly asked the old fried dough stick secretly.
"She is full of vitality, but...she has no soul!"
Hei Jian was also a little surprised and said: "Although there seems to be some secret treasure on her body, she exudes a spirit of spirit, but it obviously does not belong to her. The body and spirit are the yin and yang of a person or a demon, and both are indispensable... And Although this girl is smart and well-behaved, she doesn't have any spiritual aura in her body, it seems that this physical body is just an empty shell!"
"It's not a human, nor a demon. It lacks a soul...but it has flesh and blood, and a clear consciousness and wisdom. Tsk tsk, it is indeed a new era, and such a creature was born..."
As Hei Jian spoke, there seemed to be a hint of envy and excitement in his tone, and he seemed to be thinking about his own situation...
"What?" Jiang Ming didn't notice its excitement, but was a little surprised, and then quickly expressed his guess: "Is it a ghost... Isn't the Ghost School best at raising ghosts? "
Although he has traveled so far and has not seen what a ghost looks like, but as a group viewer, it does not prevent him from diverging his thinking.
"Of course not, what is a ghost, it's just a lonely soul... This little girl doesn't even have the slightest sense of spirit, and she doesn't even have the qualifications to be a ghost!" Hei Jian immediately retorted.
Then it was silent for a moment, and continued: "But brother, don't panic. Although this girl has a strange breath, her strength should be only around the foundation building... There is no danger."
Jiang Ming is speechless, with an unknown creature by his side, who can not panic?
Then he hurriedly asked again: "What about Yang Changshan? He..."
"People, people who are half buried in the ground, can't live more than ten years!" Hei Jian immediately said:
"However, this person's aura seems to be a little erratic and gloomy. He should indeed be a so-called ghost sect monk, and only those weird people who deal with ghosts all day long will practice this kind of exercise."
"I really don't understand why, the speed of practicing some kind of ghost art is not necessarily very fast, and you even treat yourself like a ghost or a ghost. I met this kind of person in the last century. ..." Hei Jian was still dripping.
"That's good..." Jiang Ming automatically blocked this guy's thoughts, and heaved a sigh of relief for no reason.
"Zhang Daoyou, Zhang Daoyou?" A voice suddenly came from beside his ear, and Jiang Ming quickly came back to his senses, and immediately saw Yang Changshan looking at him.
Zhu Anan also looked concerned, and said worriedly: "Brother, has your injury recurred?"
"No... just thinking about something!" Jiang Ming smiled calmly.
He looked at the two masters and apprentices who looked concerned, and thought to himself: "No matter what their origins are, since they have shown their foundation building skills and appeared in this area, it means that the two masters and apprentices must follow The rules of this Black Stone Ruins..."
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"Besides, the two of them didn't show any evil intentions along the way, and Zhu An'an even helped me a little at the beginning, otherwise I would have to go through a lot of trouble to get out of the strange forest with my injured body. Bone-piercing pain..."
Jiang Ming calmed down and gradually calmed down: "Since this is the case, then there is nothing to be afraid of. As long as there is no trouble between the two of them, it has nothing to do with me."
In just a short moment, he also figured it out. The world of cultivating immortals is so big, there are countless strange places, and no one can recognize the types of creatures born. What kind of.
"It can be regarded as an interesting experience in a long life..." Jiang Ming smiled in his heart, and after changing his mind, he even became a little interested in this strange little girl.
"Crossing a deep glacier valley ahead, we should be at that place of chance!" Yang Changshan said to Jiang Ming, "But judging from the concentration of the surrounding spiritual energy, that place has not yet been opened...we can go here After two days of rest, it’s not too late to pass quietly.”….
"You can also take this opportunity to recover from your injuries..."
"That's good!" Jiang Ming nodded. He didn't have the idea of being number one in the world and rushing forward to crush the enemies. He was quite satisfied with Yang Changshan's plan. Making a fortune in a low-key manner is the right way.
After a while, the three of them found a cliff, dug out a cave, and took a rest here temporarily.
……
In the middle of the night, Zhu An'an practiced with his eyes closed deep in the cave, while Jiang Ming and Yang Changshan sat by a campfire, chatting casually.
"Yang Daoyou seems to be somewhat familiar with this opportunity?" Jiang Ming smiled.
During the day, Yang Changshan spoke clearly and logically about all kinds of information about this place of chance, but he didn't look like someone who came here for the first time to seek a cure for terminal illness.
Yang Changshan was stunned, and then smiled wryly: "You Zhang Daoyou looks young, but his thoughts are meticulous... Yes, I can say that I am very familiar with this place!"
"One hundred and twenty years ago, I arrived here for the first time... 60 years ago was the second time... It's a pity that my strength is too weak, and I didn't get any opportunities when I came here twice!"
Yang Changshan said with a self-deprecating smile: "I am in the sect, and my talent is only in the middle and upper reaches. After more than two hundred years, I can be regarded as reaching the peak of foundation building... It's a pity that there is no hope of forming an alchemy in this life."
"It's just that there is still a little apprentice who can't let go, otherwise, how could I enter this place for the third time..." Yang Changshan glanced at the depths of the cave, Zhu An'an, who was practicing seriously, showed a gentle look on his face.
Jiang Ming's eyes moved slightly, and he felt that Yang Changshan's expression at this time did not seem to be fake, otherwise his acting skills were too superb, and he almost surpassed himself.
He wanted to ask Zhu An'an what the terminal illness was, but he still didn't ask the question. The other party used a secret treasure to cover up Zhu An'an's aura. He obviously didn't want outsiders to know the details of Zhu An'an. A little impolite.
Just pretend that you don’t know about it...
Immediately, Jiang Ming stopped asking too much about this matter, and talked with Yang Changshan about the way of cultivating immortals, exchanging their own cultivation experience and some insights and so on.
Although Jiang Ming doesn't like Yang Changshan's strength, but the other party is from Xiuxiandongtian after all, and he has lived for more than two hundred years. Much more...
But along the way, Jiang Ming crowdfunded a lot of books on cultivating immortals and various scriptures and spells, and exchanged them with Yang Changshan without hesitation, but he didn't take much advantage of the other party.
In the end, Yang Changshan even showed some spells of Ghost Spirit Sect and taught them to Jiang Ming. It was not a peerless secret technique, but it also benefited Jiang Ming a lot.
"It's been rumored from the outside world that the monks of the Ghost Sect are obedient and lonely, and the places they pass are full of ghosts and fog, which makes people afraid..." Jiang Ming said with a smile: "I didn't expect to see the monks of the noble sect for the first time. The feeling is completely different."
Yang Changshan was not surprised, and showed an inexplicable smile: "Humans and ghosts are divided between life and death. Everyone in the world is afraid of death. Naturally, they are also afraid of the so-called ghosts and spirits, and regard them as unknown... ..."
"But who knows, the unknown existence that makes many people fear may, in the eyes of others, be someone they yearn for and want to see."...
"If we can meet again, it doesn't matter if it's a human or a ghost?"
Jiang Ming was stunned, and then quickly understood what he meant, but this kind of concept was a bit novel.
His thoughts spread, and he slowly said following Yang Changshan's train of thought: "Then according to what Yang Daoyou said, the way of cultivating ghosts and spirits is to raise ghosts and refine ghosts. Those people who have been thinking about it for a long time, re-embodying? Is it equivalent to bringing them back to life again?"
Yang Changshan smiled and did not deny: "Many monks who joined the Ghost Sect already had a bright future, but for some people, they resolutely destroyed their Dao foundation and re-cultivated the Ghost Sect. ...Maybe many of them are indeed withdrawn and unlovable, but they are definitely not the most vicious people..."
"The idea of my ghost sect has never been to harm one side, but to seek peace of mind."
Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows, he has become more knowledgeable today.
But then he said with a smile that was not a smile: "Although your philosophy is good, the way of cultivating ghosts is not the orthodox immortal way after all, but a different way with the help of ghosts and spirits. The reputation in the outside world, I'm afraid it won't be so scary..."
Although the Ghost Sect kept a low profile in the world of cultivating immortals, Jiang Ming had heard news about this sect several times when he was in Xiaoqianshan. .
According to Yang Changshan's narration, the cultivation method of Ghost Spirit Sect is based on sacrificing and cultivating ghosts. It is almost inevitable to try to cultivate ghosts with mortal lives...
Hearing the words, Yang Changshan also sighed with dark eyes: "There is no right or wrong in the law, but there are people. It is true that, as fellow Taoists have said, some people in the Ghost Sect have different ideas of cultivation. A lot of killings have been made in the past year..."
"If you meet my Ghost Sect cultivator in Xianyuandi in a few days, fellow Daoist Zhang, please don't take it lightly!"
Jiang Ming raised his eyelids, Yang Changshan was so forthright about telling such secrets about the Ghost Sect, it seems that this rumored low-key sect is also full of troubles.
But he didn't bother to ask about other people's family affairs, and after a few chats, he let it go...
……
Three days later, the spiritual power between the heaven and the earth suddenly became more and more chaotic, and faint streaks of light could even be seen in the sky, gathering towards the depths of the snow valley like haze.
"Xianyuandi, it's about to open!"
The three of Jiang Ming set off immediately without hesitation.
In three days, the sword wounds in Jiang Ming's body have been swallowed up by the mysterious seeds, leaving only some stubborn people with the sharpest and most terrifying sword intent, still stubbornly resisting~IndoMTL.com~ However, it has not had much impact on Jiang Ming's display of strength.
After crossing a glacier that existed for an unknown number of years, Jiang Ming finally saw the final destination of the trip.
In front of the sky, the haze gathered on the sky, and various rays of light collided and shot out, bursting out into a gorgeous rainbow.
"Sure enough, it is the end of the foundation building area, and it is almost bordering on the alchemy area..." Jiang Ming looked at the sky above, and there was another flame in the depths of the light, which contained a pressure far beyond this place. Obviously it belongs to the Dandan area.
And under the gorgeous haze, a vast river filled with cold mist rushes forward, mighty and mighty, even if they are far away, they can still hear the sound like thunder.
"That is the Guanghan River. It is rumored that ten thousand years ago it was a first-class spectacle in the world of cultivating immortals, but in the end it was moved into his holy land of cultivating immortals by a saint with great power..." Yang Changshan introduced.
Jiang Ming said softly: "Thousands of years have passed in a hurry. The ancients have never seen the Guanghan River today, but the Guanghan River today has carried the eyes of the ancients..."
Boom~
On the other side of the Guanghan River, on a majestic peak that soars into the clouds, thousands of rays of light hang down, like a waterfall falling from the nine heavens, containing extremely pure aura and vitality , so that both sides of the Guanghan River, which is frozen all year round, are full of plants and flowers, full of spring.
"Let's go, Holy Dao Platform, it's open...".
Drizzle in the sky