Chapter 613 Harvest


Chapter 613 Harvest

"Master, what the hell is this place!" After taking a few pills, Xu Zhi had recovered a little, at least her breath had stabilized a little, but her face was still pale. , especially the face, which is full of fear.

"How do you feel?" Tang Yuan asked with a funny look on his face.

Xu Zhi said weakly with a bitter face: "It's not good, it's very bad. If I hadn't happened to comprehend some of the true meaning of the Mo Dharma before, I'm afraid even my spiritual consciousness would have been wiped out."

Before leaving the mountain gate, Xu Zhi had just cultivated her magical powers to a small level. It was precisely because of this that she was able to withstand thousands of reincarnations and still maintain her true self.

But except for Xu Zhi, the rest of the people were in dire straits. Including Guo Sangsang, Yan Zhilan and others were still in a coma, apparently overwhelmed by the massive amount of unfamiliar memories.

Tang Yuan waved his hand and took out an exquisite wooden box from the void, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, how could I let you take this risk without any preparation?"

"This is the secret elixir taught by Mu Jin Lao Tao, which is specially used to awaken the true spirit that has sunk in reincarnation. It took me a lot of money to take these few pills from his hand."

This pill is called the True Self Pill. Disciples of the Medicine King Sect who have gone through reincarnations can only awaken their past life memories after taking this pill.

“Reincarnation?!” When Xu Zhi took the ammunition, she keenly caught the key words, struggled to stand up, and asked doubtfully, “Isn’t this a world heritage site that was obliterated by Guixu?”


Tang Yuan smiled and shook his head and said: "Apart from Guixu, is there no world related to misfortune in all the worlds?"

"It has nothing to do with Guixu, so where can it be? "

After Xu Zhi frowned and thought hard, he suddenly said: "Master, are you talking about... Jiuyou?"

"Of course it is Jiuyou, before reincarnation. It takes bad luck to erase the marks of this person's life, and he has been reincarnated for nearly a thousand lives. Could it be that you haven't realized that those are your previous bodies?" Tang Yuan looked at Xu Zhi with a half-smile, and joked, "Why, Is it because you are not happy with yourself, so you can't believe it?"

"Previous life..." After hearing what Tang Yuan said, Xu Zhi was stunned as if he had been cast a restraining spell. Standing there, only muttering to himself, his soul has been thrown into the sky.

Tang Yuan did not disturb Xu Zhi. She was awakened by a word and began to understand. How much she can comprehend this time depends on her own luck.

The reason why Tang Yuan asked Xu Zhi to come here, apart from the illusory cause and effect, the most important thing is that Xu Zhi's bad luck is that he is the most accomplished person in the entire Three Immortals Island except him.

It would be easier to enter reincarnation from the path of bad luck, but whether she can understand the true meaning of reincarnation like Yan Zhilan in her previous life is something that no one can say for sure.

Tang Yuan protected the enlightened Xu Zhi, while Jin Jiaojian stuffed the True Self Pill into the mouths of the remaining people.

After taking the elixir, it took another half an hour for several people to wake up one after another.

After Yan Zhilan woke up leisurely, the first thing she saw was Tang Yuan, who stood as tall as a pine and cypress, and Jin Jiaojian, who was pacing back and forth, bored.

Although Tang Yuan's reputation has spread throughout the Earthly Immortal World, his appearance and voice have not been spread except for the Three Immortals Island.

Not only him, but all souls have the ability to sense their own portraits, names, and tablets. Therefore, except for the consent of the soul, there are almost no similar things that are freely circulated.

Those with more profound cultivation, or those who are proficient in the way of the soul, can sense even when the thoughts in other people's minds are slightly stronger, almost the same as the gods who receive incense and worship.

In fact, it is not unusual for the true immortals of Yuanshen to consume incense and act as gods. There are also many people who practice both gods and immortals.

Moreover, there are some extremely weak orthodox gods whose strength is only at the level of Yuan Shen.

Although various forces do not know Tang Yuan's specific appearance, there are many descriptions of him... His body is like a pine and cypress, his energy is like a brocade bamboo, he is free and easy from the dust, just like a banished immortal.

Through various detailed descriptions, when someone unexpectedly fails to recognize someone face to face, it leads to a catastrophic disaster, especially when there is a little girl following him, so he must be extremely vigilant. When she met someone who met the conditions in the East China Sea, Yan Zhilan knew that this person was most likely the sect leader of the Three Immortals Island!

When she thought that Jiuyou Dao had lost several souls and demons at the hands of this one, Yan Zhilan felt even more frightened. She knelt on the ground respectfully, not daring to move at all.

On the other side, Meng Ziwan also woke up from her coma. Due to her cultivation, her condition was even worse. Even with the protection of the True Self Pill, her thinking was still confused and it was difficult to identify herself.

Until I saw Tang Yuan, it was like a clear spring washing over the spiritual platform, washing away all the chaotic memories, and my own consciousness regained the upper hand.

"Brother..." Meng Ziwan looked excited, and then he realized it. It seemed a bit rude, and said instead, "Tang... Sect Master Tang."

Tang Yuan looked at it with a smile. Looking at Meng Ziwan, he said softly: "Your soul has been severely damaged. Even if you use elixirs as a supplement, it will be difficult to recover for a while. You can follow me to Sanxian Island to cultivate for a few months."

Meng Ziwan's mood was complicated, both excited and fearful. Although the person standing opposite him was his childhood playmate and brother, he was now a big shot at the top of the immortal world in Junlin, a true immortal of the Yuanshen.

Just like poor relatives inevitably feel a little restless when they seek refuge with rich relatives and friends, Meng Ziwan is also the same at this moment.

Although Tang Yuan only stayed in Lingzhou for more than ten days, he had bequeathed the Su family for hundreds of years. Even if the devil defeated the Daling Dynasty, the Su family still remained intact.

Moreover, during the past hundred years, Meng Ziwan had lived an absurd life of fine clothes, fine food, sensual pleasures, and horses. Now that he saw Tang Yuan supporting his extravagant life, he felt even more guilty and uneasy.

Tang Yuan saw Meng Ziwan's thoughts and said with a slight smile: "How is Uncle Meng's health recently? Today's Sanxian Island has abundant spiritual energy and is very suitable for cultivation. If there is nothing wrong in Lingzhou , it’s okay to move here.”

Meng Ziwan replied carefully and even respectfully: “Father, he is still in good health. When I came, he told me that he would like to come after the family affairs are settled. Take a look at the East China Sea.”

Tang Yuan nodded and said: "The demon sect is raging in Lingzhou. It is not a place to live for a long time. It is good to come to Sanxian Island to retire."

He looked at Meng Ziwan again and continued: "After arriving at Sanxian Island , you can practice with Xu Zhi first, it’s not too late to work hard now, there is still hope for the golden elixir.”

Meng Ziwan was even more ashamed when he heard this, lowered his head and muttered: "Trouble... trouble the sect master." "

Tang Yuan said gently: "Don't be so reserved, just call me brother from now on."

After chatting with Meng Ziwan for a few words, Tang Yuan turned to look. Respectful Yan Zhilan.

"The true legend of Jiuyou came to the East China Sea, why?"

Hearing that Tang Yuan finally asked him, Yan Zhilan's mind condensed, knowing that her and her sister's lives depended on her next sentence. above the reply.

“My grandfather was the head of the Jiuyou Dao Rebirth Prison, Yuan Shen Tian Mo Yan Fang. He was suppressed and killed by Jiu Yuan Tian Mo two years ago. Only my sister and I escaped from the entire Yan family. Senior, if you are willing to spare me With my sister's life, I am willing to take refuge in Sanxian Island and work as a slave, a maid, and an ox or a horse."

Tang Yuan said expressionlessly: "Sanxian Island is the direct descendant of the Sanqing Dynasty, and there has never been anything. My slave said that since ancient times, Taoism and demons have been incompatible. If I hadn’t seen that you don’t have too many innocent people’s resentment, I would have eliminated demons and defended Taoism.”

Yan Zhilan listened to Tang Yuan’s unkind tone. , but there was a hint of tolerance in his words, and he quickly racked his brains to think about what value he had to impress this Taoist true immortal.

Suddenly a spiritual light struck the spiritual platform like lightning. Yan Zhilan seemed to have grasped some life-saving straw and shouted loudly: "Jiuzhou Dharma Assembly, I know the people of Jiuyou Dao who participated in the Dharma Assembly this time and the techniques they practiced. Supernatural power, if Mr. Gu also attends this meeting, I can be of great help!"

Tang Yuan glanced at her coldly, making Yan Zhilan feel cold all over, and then said lightly: " If there is another trace of magic on Sanxian Island, I will definitely not take it lightly."

(End of this chapter)

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