Those who practice immortals should have a sense of humility and awe.

When most monks first set foot in the immortal path, they will have a guide who will tell them this truth with a serious and serious way. They must not be content with being extraordinary.

In fact, the more the cultivation level is close to the peak, the more we have a sense of awe of the world in our hearts. We can climb high and be in a cold way. The road ahead is long and we can't know where to end, and the great way is unsolvable.

Therefore, many immortal masters will habitually humble the opening remarks when they speak in important occasions: "I am just a primary school student in the world of immortal cultivation." Then they will explain in detail the four subjects of immortal cultivation.

As the leading sword cultivator in the mainland today, Li Fengyun's mysterious sword body can rank among the top three in the world. However, in front of the divine sword outside the sky, he felt that he was no different from the newbie who had just come into contact with the immortal path. Being able to get the recognition of this young man in white made him feel a little excited. Thank you for saying it stumbled, just like a cardamom girl meeting her lover.

Wang Jiu also cared about the talented humans in later generations. Especially Li Fengyun was so sensitive to the Chaos Battlefield that it was really unexpected that he could find the strangeness when he was in the illusion for less than half a day.

Even compared with his ancestor Li Jiulong back then, he was no less inferior. Judging from the growth environment between the two, Li Jiulong, who was born in the Jiuzhou era, was of course far superior to Li Fengyun in later generations, so Li Fengyun's actual talent may be even higher!

Having such a talent, practicing the sword god body seemed like a waste. Wang Jiu thought about it and was already thinking about whether to try to teach Guiyi Sword from the Outer Heavenly Divine Sword to him.

This sword has the supreme magical function of clearing chaos and reorganizing order. It can be used in endless chaos and create a pure land of civilization that belongs to mankind like the creator of the Creator. It is a mythological sword that transcends the theoretical system of immortal cultivation in the Jiuzhou era.

Even Wang Jiu had fully mastered this sword after he transformed into the divine sword from the sky. He could only barely control three or four points of power when he was in the form of humans. Later, the Nine Immortal Lord even had difficulty touching the fur of this sword. Lu Jintong, the best talent in cultivating immortals, once approached Xiaocheng for a while, and reached Wang Jiu's height at that time, but finally failed. His pair of Yin and Yang different pupils could not truly see through the chaos. Without waiting for him to summarize the lesson and regroup, the humans in Jiuzhou ushered in the final decisive battle, and the Nine Immortal Lord was almost wiped out by the Demon Emperor.

Now that ten thousand years have passed, Li Fengyun, who is later generations, has shown a talent that is better than his predecessors, which is surprising and pleasant. Wang Jiu pondered for a moment and asked, "Tell me about your discovery in detail."

Li Fengyun nodded like a primary school student who received the motivation and replied seriously: "In fact, I found that the abnormality was also a coincidence, not entirely because of keen observation."

Wang Jiu said: "Being able to seize that slight opportunity is your strength, so continue talking."

"Okay." Li Fengyun said again, "The initial discovery was when he entered the main hall and saw his father-in-law himself."

Wang Jiu nodded: "Yes, that is the center of the magical realm of the mind, and it is also the place where the abnormal point is most obvious. Being able to find abnormalities there means that your perception direction is correct."

Li Fengyun was inspired again, and his morale was boiling. He spoke, "The biggest problem is the bookshelf behind Shen Ruoshi."

"...Huh?" Wang Jiu was stunned.

Li Fengyun was in an excited state and did not pay attention to these subtle details. He continued: "Although I just glanced a little, I noticed that the books on my father-in-law's bookshelf had an unusually high proportion of novels, and only three or two books were related to practice, and they were placed in the corner, and the pages looked brand new. This is obviously unreasonable. As we all know, Chen Ruoshi was a natural cultivator. When he was young, he was so crazy that he had to eat and sleep. There was nothing else in his life except the immortal path. His practice was not to work behind closed doors, but to learn from the strengths of many families. When he was 20 years old, he claimed to have read all the immortals in the southeast of Xiangzhou. The collection is so large that the reading volume is amazing. The so-called Sand Gathering Magic is not only the name of the martial arts passed down by the Shen family, but also his extensive knowledge of the martial arts over the years. It is like gathering sand into a tower. This habit of cultivating immortals should become a habit engraved in the bone marrow, and it will not be easily shaken even in the magical realm of the heart. So I really can't understand the bookshelf behind him. After thinking about it, I feel that there are only two explanations. One is that my father-in-law has lost the enterprising spirit of youth when he is old, and the other is... The owner of that room has someone else, and there is a real mastermind behind the heart magical realm!"

Speaking of this, Li Fengyun's eyes were lit up: "I heard from my younger brother and sister Wenjun before that there must be villains behind the conspiracy in the world, so I think maybe there is a bigger vortex hidden behind this incident! I wonder what do you think, Senior Jianling?"

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Wang Jiu was silent for a while and said, "I think with your observation ability, the expectation of death in the war between immortals and demons will not exceed 90%.

Li Fengyun was greatly encouraged: "Thank you, Senior Jianling, for affirming it!"

After seeing Li Fengyun off, Wang Jiu was somewhat disappointed.

Perhaps he is overestimating the immortal cultivators of this era. Li Fengyun's talent is already considered good, but in the illusion of the mind, his vision still cannot see through the illusion.

What really caught Wang Jiu's attention was the high degree of order displayed in this chaotic battlefield.

Generally speaking, using the soul of a cultivator in the Inverted Sea Realm is not enough to use the Chaos Battlefield as material to create such a stable illusion.

The natural chaotic characteristics of the chaotic battlefield will greatly weaken the order of the illusion, making everything that happens in the illusion become disordered, and in serious cases it will even deliberately go against the will of the illusion master.

Similar examples happened in the Kyushu era. The illusion of the heart is mixed with too many chaotic elements, resulting in the environment that should be a dream to become an absolute nightmare.

A great monk had a deep relationship with his wife, but his wife died at the hands of the demons. In order to make up for his emotional shortcomings, he did not hesitate to fall into the illusion to demand virtual happiness. However, with his cultivation at that time, he was not enough to independently support a large illusion, so he had to seek help from the chaotic area of ​​the shattered Jiuzhou Continent, the ubiquitous chaotic area. With the relatively weak distance between virtual and real areas of the chaotic area, he completed a large illusion.

However, when Wang Jiu led his old friend to the illusion, he found that the illusion showed a highly unstable situation. Only by the illusion owner, the space within a radius of dozens of feet is relatively stable. If beyond this range, everything is possible, and it is often a possibility that it is contrary to the will of the original owner.

In the illusion, the monk and his wife were handsome and beautiful, and were kind and harmonious, and could be regarded as a model of an excellent family. However, as long as he left the house, the whole family would fall into a scattered demon. After many years of companionship, the graceful and elegant wife turned into a peerless fool, looking for an affair eagerly, from the courier who delivered the goods to the courier who delivered the goods to the courier flying swords, all within her hunting range. Hundreds of neighbors around were even spared, and men and women would be killed by him. When the monk left home for a long time, the wife would simply hold a grand party at home, and the well-behaved daughters they had raised for many years would also participate in the event.

The scene was only seen once, and Zhu Junshen, the innocent old man among the Nine Immortals, had a serious psychological shadow, and his rejection of marriage continued until his death. In the end, Wang Jiu took action to smash the entire illusion, and then sent the monk with jade on his head to the front line, ending the tragedy.

In comparison, Chen Ruoshi's illusion is too perfect.

Compared with the jade monk back then, his cultivation level is only about the same as that of the jade monk back then, and his skills in controlling the soul may be slightly inferior, and the scale of the fantasy of that monk back then was even smaller than that of Chen Ruoshi.

The jade monk could not control the illusion, and it was incredible that Chen Ruoshi could actually maintain the overall stability of the illusion. Just as Chen Qingming suddenly completed the six-digit mark in three seconds, Wang Jiu would definitely doubt whether there was something wrong with her spirit.

According to Wang Jiu's current conjecture, the problem should not lie with Shen Ruoshi, but with the concept of chaos, which has begun to weaken.

The weakening of chaos is two different things with the weakness of the sealed battlefield itself. The relationship between the two is a relationship between quality and quantity. No matter how thin the chaos is, it is chaos. It is boundless and full of all incredible mystery beyond the order of the Jiuzhou Continent. The so-called chaos is just a name for the unknown by humans.

And now this unknown mystery seems to begin to weaken.

Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, this is just an irrelevant detail, or a good thing that cannot be obtained. Xiangzhou has expanded its boundaries for so many years and has been snatching the trump card from chaos. Now that the power of chaos is weakened, it will only be more conducive to human monks to rebuild civilization.

But Wang Jiu felt that this matter was definitely not that simple. This kind of rise and fall of chaos and order is a major event involving the foundation of the entire world. When the demons invaded the Jiuzhou Continent, they took advantage of the opportunity of a chaotic ebb and broke through the civilization boundary of Jiuzhou in one fell swoop. Now that chaos is weakened, it seems like a good thing, it also means that this world that has just recovered may be exposed to the unknown's sight.

Unfortunately, this kind of thing can only stay in the stage of conjecture. With the current magical powers of the divine sword outside the sky, it cannot reach the root of the great way. The recovery of the sword world is a long process that lasts for dozens or hundreds of years.

At this time, Wang Jiu missed the old friends who could help back then. If they were here, things would definitely be much easier.

When Wang Jiu thought of his old friend, he couldn't help but think of Zhao Yueming.

It was also gone for a few days. I don’t know how her injuries recovered. Judging from the strength she showed at that time, she should have passed the dangerous period initially and started to recover smoothly.

So try not to disturb this period of time, otherwise, based on Zhao Yueming's past experience, she will definitely ignore her injuries and force herself to talk to Wang Jiu in an energetic manner, and then go back and vomit blood silently. As long as this process is repeated a few times, she will be able to tossing herself to death.

Of course, Wang Jiu didn't want the old friend he met again to die ten thousand years later, so he could only bear the momentary mood and wait for her injury to recover and take the initiative to contact her after she was injured.
Chapter completed!