Chapter 1184: The practice of cultivating the truth

The old man surnamed Pang took a breath and looked frightened. A cold air was filled with his back, and even his spiritual sense did not dare to dissipate, but he was very familiar with the feeling at the moment and the cold air behind him.

He could never forget that when they entered this colorful realm for the second time before, it was because they encountered this object that half of the fellow Taoists around him were taken away. In front of the mysterious thing, they were like mortals, without any resistance.

Except for Wang Lin who could clearly see the scenery behind everyone due to his direction, the rest could not see it.

"Remember not to disperse the spiritual consciousness!" Cang Songzi's face was pale, and the last spiritual consciousness came out. He didn't say a word, his body was even motionless, and even his eyes were closed tightly.

In Wang Lin's eyes, a person appeared behind everyone.

This is a strange man wearing gray clothes, but his body is translucent under the clothes, and he can see the flesh and blood inside. He has no hair and his eyes are not angry at all. He slowly walked step by step from a distance.

He was not fast enough to walk to the dragon's corpse for a long time, but he didn't see any movement. The dragon's corpse immediately began to rot, and in a moment, it turned into a piece of blood, but what was strange was that the blood flowed into the body of the man in gray.

The man in gray still walked forward slowly with his eyes that were not angry at all.

The boy surnamed Duanmu did not move at the end of the crowd, but his brows frowned. He clearly felt the cold air behind him getting stronger and stronger. When he saw the man in gray walking past him, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

But at this moment, the man in gray paused, turned his head slowly, and looked at the Duanmu Boy.

Instead of his eyes, the boy's mind trembled, his mind suddenly became blank, his eyes were confused, but above the heavenly spirit, there was a phantom of the sun and moon, rotating above his head, forming a vortex, like the cycle of sun and moon.

This illusory cycle of sun and moon is the essence of the Dao Realm of Duanmu Boy. It contains many marks and is the child's artistic conception and magical powers.

But at the moment, what shocked Wang Lin was the illusory cycle of sun and moon above the boy's heavenly spirit, which was strangely approaching the man in gray, gradually separated from the boy's body and merged into the man in gray.

The boy's eyes disappeared in confusion, and replaced by a dead aura without any vitality.

The man in gray turned around and walked forward.

The boy surnamed Duanmu raised his footsteps, kept the same pace as the man in gray, followed him and walked slowly.

This strange scene immediately shocked Yuzhe's mind. The old woman in blue clothes did not blink and did not move. Chen Tianjun in front of her was the same, and she didn't even change her eyes at all.

The man in gray walked silently, passing by everyone, and the boy behind him followed him, walking along the way, his hair gradually fell off and fell to the ground.

The body inside his clothes was even more transparent.

Soon, the man in gray walked to Wang Lin. Wang Lin remained motionless and concentrated. The man in gray walked over without pause. Behind him, the boy followed him, and the two gradually walked away and disappeared at the far end.

The cold air around slowly dissipated and finally disappeared completely.

Cang Songzi's body trembled and she breathed deeply. She had already sweated coldly on her forehead and was wiped away by him. The three people behind him were also relieved and shocked in their eyes.

"He...who is he?" Chen Tianjun was shocked and whispered.

"Lost." Cang Songzi said hoarsely in her eyes.

"Cang Songzi, what is this place!" The old woman in green-clothed face looked gloomy and stared at Cang Songzi. She was just in front of Duanmu Boy, feeling the strange scene very clearly and profoundly.

"Fellow Daoist Duanmu does not listen to the advice, alas." The old man surnamed Pang showed a look of lingering fear on his face, and he shook his head and said.

"I don't know where this place is. I said before, I call it the Colorful Realm! The man in gray just now was called the Lost One, and I can be sure of this.

In this colorful world, there are not many lost people. If they appear, as long as their spiritual consciousness and body do not move, there will be no danger. Once they move, they will be like fellow Taoist Duanmu!" Cang Songzi said in a deep voice.

"There were not many lost people here, but after you came, there were more people." Wang Lin stood up, looked at Cang Songzi, and said calmly.

The old woman in blue sneered and didn't say anything.

Chen Tianjun looked gloomy and stared at Cang Songzi, and said slowly: "Fellow Daoist Cang Songzi, you have been here twice before. Every time, you must leave a few people to become the new lost people."

Cang Songzi looked dim and was silent for a long time. He nodded and said bitterly: "The man in gray just now is the fellow Taoist when I first came here. He was taken away by the Lost."

Chen Tianjun snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "It was a mistake to come here this time. Chen withdrew!" He said, turning around and swaying, galloping towards the road he came, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Cang Songzi did not stop him. After Chen Tianjun left, he slowly said, "Without my husband's guidance, he couldn't go back. I didn't expect that I would meet the lost person so soon. Fellow Daoist Lu, Fellow Daoist Zhao, I knew that there was a cave at the intersection between the outside and inside of this colorful world.

You must know that the master of the cave was Sima Mo, the great disciple of Potian Sect 18,000 years ago!"

The old woman in blue-shirt looked as usual, as if she hadn't heard it.

Wang Lin was silent, looked at Cang Songzi, waiting for the following text.

"Sima Mo's cultivation is not to mention the high level of cultivation. He is even more good at refining alchemy. He left with the pill recipe that caused the catastrophe. Although I don't know why the pill recipe has appeared in the fifth-level star field recently, it is certain that Sima Mo's cave does exist.

As for whether he had made the elixir, I don’t know, but I think that even without the elixir, there were a lot of other things.” Cang Songzi said, taking out a jade slip and throwing it to Wang Lin.

Wang Lin took his spiritual sense and looked at it for a moment, then handed it to the old woman in green clothes.

"I discovered this jade slip here before, so I was so sure." Cang Songzi spoke gently, and saw that Wang Lin and the old woman in green still had no change in their expressions, and did not agree to continue searching, Cang Songzi frowned.

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, the beasts that I and I have killed, all of them belong to you. After entering the place I mentioned when I invited you outside the Seven Colorful Realm, I will ask you to choose ten of them first."

"You are sure to enter that place!" the old woman in green hesitated for a moment and asked.

"If you help fellow Daoist Lu, I am 60% sure." Cang Songzi pondered for a moment and spoke.

"Yes!" The old woman in green closed her eyes for a moment and nodded.

Cang Songzi looked at Wang Lin and said, "The place I and fellow Taoist Zhao said is inside this colorful world. Although there are dangers in this trip, the harvest will be greater. According to the clues I got, many ferocious beast souls from level 8 to level 13 were sealed there. I have prepared enough medicinal materials for this trip. As long as I have enough time, I can refine a large number of elixirs. If fellow Taoist Lu agrees to go, you can also choose ten first."

Wang Lin remained silent and pondered for a moment. In his opinion, the Cang Songzi's goal was not that simple, and with this person's mind, he would not expose his goal.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, I can take you to a few safe fog-transforming beasts first, and give you all the Yuan crystals I collected. In addition, I will not take any of the things from Sima Mo's cave." Cang Songzi said in a deep voice.

"Get Yuanjing first." Wang Lin looked at Cang Songzi.

"Okay!" Cang Songzi stopped talking nonsense, looked at the direction, and did not continue to walk along the narrow road, but changed direction at the entrance and led the three of them straight to the distance.

Cang Songzi was very familiar with this place. After an hour, she came to another place where the fog was located. This was an abyss with fog inside.

After stepping into this place, Cang Songzi was extremely careful and moved forward slowly. When she stopped about a hundred feet away from the fog, she grabbed the void with her right hand and a large amount of fairy jade flew out from the storage space, surrounding her body, and was waved by Cang Songzi's right hand. When the bang sound came out, all the fairy jades turned into pieces.

He took a deep breath and carefully swung the pieces towards the mist.

At this moment, a low roar came from the fog, but a turtle-shaped beast poked out its head and sucked the fairy jade powder into its mouth after sucking it.

"Fellow Daoist Pang." Cang Songzi took out the fairy jade again, threw it away in pieces, and spoke softly.

The old man surnamed Pang obviously cooperated with Cang Songzi many times and was extremely skilled. His body rushed into the fog. The turtle-shaped beast looked back and hesitated a little. At this moment, the fairy jade fragments floated over and the beast immediately swallowed it.

When Wang Lin saw this scene, his eyes flashed and he was silent. Not long after, the old man surnamed Pang rushed out of the fog and returned to everyone. Cang Songzi took out the fairy jade again and slowly retreated.

He has been withdrawing thousands of feet away, so he no longer uses the immortal jade.

"How many?" Cang Songzi looked at the old man surnamed Pang.

"Not less than three thousand." The old man surnamed Pang took out a storage bag and handed it to Wang Lin without hesitation.

"Among the twelve-level fog-transforming beasts, some of them like to swallow immortal jade. Using the immortal jade as a guide, you can get some Yuan crystals." After Cang Songzi said that, he led everyone to change direction again and went to many places where fog-transforming places.

In the same way, after consuming some immortal jade, nearly 20,000 yuan crystals were collected. Cang Songzi stopped collecting and returned to the narrow road.

"When I come back, I will collect some for fellow Daoist Lu on another road. According to the previous amount, it should be about 60,000 to 70,000."
Chapter completed!