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Chapter 423: The Age of Immortal Palace(1/2)

(1 / 2)

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4 hours ago

"Brother Zhu, I haven't seen you for a few days and you're already in the advanced stage of foundation building. It's been three days since we've seen each other. You should look at me with admiration."

Zhao Si recognized Zhu Yunwei's growth in cultivation at a glance.

The cultivation of those reincarnated great masters is like drinking water, but local monks still need to follow the steps step by step. However, thanks to the loose environment of heaven and earth, coupled with the large number of geniuses born under the huge population base, the speed of cultivation is higher than that of the cultivation world.

Zhu Yunwei's talent is Class A. In theory, if he practices step by step, has sufficient resources, and has no mental problems, reaching the Golden Elixir stage is a sure thing.

Looking at the whole society, he is top-notch. But in the class of monks who select the best among the best, he can only be regarded as the last one.

The Golden Core stage is not the end of the monk class, and his talent is not enough to support the Nascent Soul stage.

But now it doesn't seem certain.

Zhu Yunwei's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't find it but Zhao Si saw through it at a glance. He remembered that the last time he met, the other party's cultivation level was only in the middle stage.

Nothing has changed now, and the perception is as extraordinary as ever.

He said: "Thank you, you will also participate in this operation? I remember that you are a special monk with extremely high strategic value, but the superiors asked you to take risks?"

It is no secret that Zhao Si has extraordinary perception. Everyone in the monk class has seen it. It is almost like predicting the future. When fighting, once the opponent is serious, every move will be predicted.

Except for a few particularly powerful geniuses who were able to defeat Zhao Si with their cultivation, the others were at most a tie.

Zhao Si smiled and said: "Looking on the bright side, since I am allowed to come, it means that this matter is not dangerous, at least it will not be life-threatening."

"Is there any inside information? Whose soul are you searching for?" Zhu Yunwei asked.

He can be considered a veteran operator, and he often did this kind of dirty work in the early years. The so-called Zhang is not only a bad character, but more likely to pollute his own soul.

Those reincarnated adults do not want to imagine the dangers that can be seen.

But there is no way to always have someone to do it, especially in the early days when the eyes are dark, and being able to get information quickly is more important than anything else.

"I remember that the further back in the Immortal Era, the reincarnated people basically had backgrounds. Did the government catch any evil cultivator?"

"No, it's Taoist Priest Qingxuan's memory."

Zhu Yunwei blinked with a look on his face that said, "You're kidding me."

How could the government get the memory of Taoist Priest Qingxuan? Putting aside the other party's cultivation level, it is impossible to force him based on his status.

He guessed: "Given it to Taoist Priest Qingxuan?"

This is the only possibility, otherwise the government would not be able to obtain this memory.

Zhao Si nodded and said: "It should be that Taoist Priest Qingxuan is at the national level after all, and all the masters in the temple will bow to him when they see him."

"Just wait, we'll find out later."

While the two were chatting, other members arrived one after another.

There are 12 people in total, 6 people form a group, taking turns to explore the memory.

It is a classic configuration for soul searching, firstly for safety, and secondly to prevent confusion caused by reading a large number of memories in a short period of time.

But this time is different from the past. There is no strict monitoring and medical team, and they do not need to search each other's memories to verify their true identities.

After another half hour, the heavy alloy door opened.

The protective guards took them inside. Inside were pieces of cold metal containers, divided into three areas.

Magic weapons, elixirs, formation materials.

The corresponding ones are firearms, supplies, and armored vehicles. Especially the formation materials, among which there is a thing called black iron block that can be combined with the magic weapon black iron core to form a kinetic energy weapon that can fly at high speed and weigh dozens of tons.

Zhao Si had seen the power of that thing tested. At that time, he found an abandoned building and the black iron block demolished three buildings in only 10 minutes.

Zhao Si suspects that if this thing is put into modern battlefields, it can become a weapon as powerful as a tank. If a main battle tank is hit by this thing, the frame may be fine, but the barrel will most likely be scrapped.

After passing through three areas, we came to the innermost treasure area, a huge alloy wall with no gaps in sight.

Zhao Si could feel the majestic spiritual energy fluctuations inside. This was a formation, a very powerful formation.

The treasure house manager took out a token, injected a little mana, and a blue light shot into the metal wall.

A small opening opened in the wall, and a fist-sized Pauline flew out and landed in front of everyone.

The treasure lotus is made of gold, with an exquisite and lifelike appearance. It automatically unfolds when it falls into the hands of the treasure house manager, and everyone can feel that there is an illusion inside.

The supervisor said: "Everyone has seen the task content. It is divided into two groups, one group is advanced, and they change every three hours."

"Although it is Taoist Master Qingxuan's memory, there will be no traps in it, but the memory itself is dangerous. If someone is trapped in it for more than 6 hours, the mission will be aborted and turned into a rescue. I hope you don't take it lightly."

"yes!"

Everyone stood at attention and saluted.

Then Zhao Si sat cross-legged around Baolian, closed his eyes slightly, and then involuntarily explored the illusion inside Baolian.

Almost instantly, their souls were pulled out of their bodies and entered the illusion inside.

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The memory illusion of Taoist Qingxuan.

What came into view was a vast expanse, with only an old Taoist priest sitting there dozing off.

Suddenly, rays of spiritual light descended from the sky, eventually shaping into people with different appearances.

When everyone saw the old Taoist priest, they could probably guess who he was from the look in his eyes. They couldn't help but respectfully bowed their hands and said, "Meet Taoist Master Qingxuan."

The old Taoist priest opened his eyes, shook his head slightly, and said: "I am just the source of memory left by Qingxuan here. You can understand it as a tool spirit. I have no intelligence and cannot think. I can only answer your questions."

"You can ask me if you don't understand anything, but only if you have clear answers."

"Next, please take a look at Pindao's lock screen memory."

In a bamboo forest, an ordinary Taoist in blue was playing the piano, while two handsome Taoists were fighting with a monk.

The Taoist priest rode on the monk and beat the monk until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. Obviously, he could use various spells to solve the battle, but he preferred to punch to the flesh.

As the battle came to an end, the old Taoist priest walked in the bamboo forest in front of everyone, and the old voice also said: "There is no habit of marking the historical year in the spiritual world. Let me call it Immortal Palace after the flood.

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"The so-called Immortal Palace is a palace made of white jade, made by the Taiyin Star Lord. But in the final analysis, it is just a common thing."

"The residence of immortals, even if it is a thatched house, can be called an immortal palace."

"The Age of Asgard began after the flood. It was a difficult era, and it was also the most open and fair era in history. Now there is a word called everyone is equal, and I think we achieved it at that time."

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A hundred years have passed since the Immortal Palace, 80 years have passed since the flood, and 10 years have passed since the last time the immortals cleansed the world.

Although the world is not considered rich, food is purchased and sold uniformly by the Immortal Palace, so no one dies of starvation.

At present, the greatest construction of the human race is probably in the law.

In the White Jade Palace, there are well-proportioned attics, jade-carved railings, and jade towers.

In the garden, an old man and a young man were sitting in the pavilion.

The old Taoist priest drank tea slowly, and his body had already matured the five declining auras of heaven and man, but for some reason his aura was unusually upright and peaceful, and his state of mind was not disturbed by aging.

This man is the Qingxuan Taoist who is famous all over the world. He has been in charge of the world for thousands of years under the orders of the immortals. Now he can be regarded as entering retirement life.

My daily routine is to drink tea, sleep, and take care of the kids.

A child who is already eighty years old.

Zhu Xue held a communication instrument in her hand, and her delicate fingers kept rubbing and pinching it, and it was faintly visible that there were scales seeping into it on her fingertips.

She is modifying the magic weapon used for communication.

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4 hours ago

Qingxuan took a sip of tea and asked: "Xiao Zhuxue, aren't you going to go down the mountain to practice? You won't be able to grow like this."

Zhu Xue said without raising her head: "I will go as long as the immortal comes with me."

"If the Immortal goes with you, it's not to practice, but to take you to have fun." Qingxuan shook his head helplessly, "But with your talent, maybe it's better not to be stained by the mortal world."

The 15-year-old Jin Dan and the 70-year-old Nascent Soul are truly immortal.

Click!

The communication instrument made a crisp sound, and an illusion similar to a mirage was projected. It was an interface.

Along with a crisp ding-dong, someone sent a message.

[Rabbit]: Fairy, when will your work end?

[Rabbit]: Recently I learned how to transform into a dragon horn. Let me show you the dragon girl’s voice.
To be continued...
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