living in the world of reincarnation

Chapter 390
"This body is not bad." The prisoner looked at the palm of "myself" and started talking to himself.

Mu Lan glanced at the corpses all over the ground. The battle was extremely short, and it seemed that it was over before it even started.

The prisoner stood among the corpses of the monks of the Xianzong, stepped out lightly, and continued to say to himself: "The aptitude is better than that of my old man. It seems that the Penglai Xianzong has not declined yet."

He returned to the side of the magic circle again, staring at the skeleton in the center of the altar, his eyes resting on the metal pendant.

"What's it like to give yourself a funeral?" The prisoner smiled a little strangely.

Mu Lan carefully walked out of the corpses of the monks, and then got closer to Segas.

She didn't even see why the prisoner took action, and the Immortal Sect monks fell down at the same time.
She was obviously a prisoner who had been trapped in the Demon Sealing Array for ten thousand years, but he could exert such power with just a ray of soul. This method made her feel frightened.

If he wanted to kill himself, one thought was enough time.

"It's still too weak now." The prisoner sat down cross-legged as he muttered, and began to meditate for luck.

"I need Reiki, more Reiki."

The atmosphere began to calm down, Mu Lan glanced at the prisoners who were meditating, and then looked down the mountain.

There was so much movement on the mountain just now, and I don't know when Xianzong's support will arrive.

Mu Lan was a little anxious, so she looked for a reason and asked tentatively, "Senior prisoner, what was your previous realm?"

After a while, the prisoner's eyes opened a crack.

"realm?"

He opened his eyes, stopped the flow of true energy, and then asked Mu Lan, "How many Mahayana monks are there in the Lingyin Realm?"

How many Mahayana monks are there?Mu Lan's expression paused. It might not be easy to find a Nascent Soul cultivator in the Lingyin Realm now, so that a cultivator at the level of Daoist Yunxiao can cause a sensation in Dongji State.

"I have only seen Mahayana monks in historical books." Mu Lan hesitated, "But the real Mahayana monks have not appeared in the Lingyin world for a long time."

"is it?"

The prisoner sighed, and murmured: "It's been a long time since I saw a Mahayana monk, let alone an ascended one."

He looked at Mu Lan and said earnestly, "Tell me in detail what the current situation of monks in the Lingyin Realm is like."

The former master of the Penglai Immortal Sect asked a somewhat broad question, and Mu Lan didn’t know where to start from. From the perspective of realm, most of the monks in the Lingyin Realm are currently in the primary realm, and very few can reach the intermediate realm. Generally, monks at this level are He can establish a sect and become the leader of a sect.

If the history recorded in the classics is true, the practice systems in the four states are in a state of regression. This is a world where high martial arts are falling to low martial arts.

As for the cause of this problem, it must be blamed on the sect of the senior in front of him.

Mu Lan gave some succinct answers, and she didn't hide her speculation about the Penglai Xianzong's conspiracy, because it seems that this senior prisoner has hatred for her sect, and the ten-thousand-year detention will definitely kill her. The two sides pushed to the opposite.

When he heard that the monks had stopped advancing, the prisoner's expression did not change, but when he talked about the Immortal Sect's conspiracy, he showed a reasonable sigh.

"It's not what I expected."

"Penglai Immortal Sect has done an incredible job."

Qiu stood up and walked to the edge of the cliff, overlooking the Penglai Immortal Sect under the night, and sighed meaningfully.

"When I was in charge of Xianzong, the Lingyin world was thriving. At that time, Nascent Soul cultivators were very common."

"Unexpectedly, after ten thousand years, the Nascent Soul Realm can be called a great monk."

He missed the past, and after a while, he still answered Mu Lan's question.

"I have been stable for a long time in the late stage of Mahayana, because there is no precedent, and my intuition tells me that I am the first ascendant in the spiritual world."

After a while, he said again: "Maybe also the last one to ascend."

Ascended one!Mu Lan's eyes widened, and she searched for the Dao. Ascension to the Mahayana is the ultimate dream of all monks. At this stage, human beings have transcended the original material plane, and are almost no different from gods.

Thinking of this, Mu Lan couldn't help but ask: "Senior Qiu, I want to know where the monks will go after they ascend?"

This is a question that has always troubled her. According to the legend, the rise of the human race and the ascension of ten thousand immortals, if they reach his level, then they are immortals, but where is it when they ascend to the sky?Could it be that there is a corresponding fairyland in the sky?

"Where will you go after you ascend?"

The prisoner was silent for a moment, and looked at Mu Lan with a strange expression.

"Mahayana and Ascension are both realms. Refinement and transformation of qi is to control energy, refining qi and transformation of spirit is the unity of spirit and soul, while refining deity and transformation of emptiness refers to manipulating the outside and exploring the source of matter."

"When reaching the realm of great achievement, people will control the law, return to the original, and turn into the true nature."

He said slowly: "There is no fairyland, you can go wherever you want after ascension."

Mu Lan was stunned, and seemed to feel that something was wrong, but there was no need for Senior Prisoner to deceive her.

She began to carefully examine the system of comprehension. After stripping away those myths and legends, it is actually just a systematic development direction, not much different from magic and technology.

It is impossible to escape from the palm of the Lord God after ascending.

If you think about it carefully, "The Ascension of Ten Thousand Immortals" is just a story, but the story is recorded by people.
Moreover, Senior Qiu said that he was the first to ascend and also the last one, so this conflicts with the story of the ascension of ten thousand immortals. It seems that even this creation myth of Lingyin World has some problems.

She narrated her thoughts to the senior prisoner, and then heard a burst of loud laughter.

"I lied to you." He said with a smile: "Xianzong really uses everything to the extreme. In order to lure you to kill each other, even this kind of method is used."

"The Way of Searching should not be rigid and dogmatic. They actually created an Immortal Sect trial."

"The current Lingyin world is a pool of stagnant water." He smiled and felt disappointed.

"But that's exactly what they want."

Thinking about what the Penglai Immortal Sect had done, Mu Lan expressed her biggest question.

"What exactly does Xianzong want to do? The truth of the matter is"

According to her and Ye Lingyu's analysis, the monks of Xianzong who occupy the top of the Lingyin world are vested interests, and they have made all kinds of unimaginable efforts in order to keep this little aura.

But the monks of Xianzong are also practitioners, don't they consume their spiritual energy?If they don't change, sooner or later they will face the same spiritual dilemma that most people have.

The sound of breaking wind came from the bottom of the mountain, and Mu Lan's mental perception revealed that many enemies were approaching rapidly, and there were a lot of them.

This was the largest dispatch of the Immortal Sect since Mu Lan came to Immortal Mountain. These number [-] people made her feel that the Penglai Immortal Sect might be out in force.

"Is it true?"

The prisoner did not look down the mountain, as if those pursuers were not worth mentioning in his eyes.

He looked up at the starry sky with a strange and inexplicable smile on his face.

"When they got a glimpse of the truth."

"The ugly reality can break people down."

"They degenerate and perish, and only a handful of people will make their last effort for this world."

Prisoner stretched out a hand, and Mu Lan's body rose out of thin air.

It was like a pair of invisible hands dragging her to take off. Mu Lan looked at her changes in shock.

Segas frowned. The host's safety involved his own existence, and he immediately wanted to attack the initiator of all this.

After Mu Lan got used to the state of floating in the air, she restrained Seggs' behavior in her heart. She knew that the prisoner might take her to a place.

"Let's go." Prison said softly, "Let me see the truth of this world."

(End of this chapter)