stonecrandall Chapter 592
Chapter 592
Senior Sister Yanli was already extremely talented and was also a reincarnation immortal.
After returning from the Purple Crystal Cave Heaven, she seemed to have awakened something.
Finally, with the help of the Du'e Pill, she successfully advanced to the God of Transformation.
With the second God of Transformation in Leiyang Sect, Bai Yu could also let go and plan a retreat.
The demonic calamity was dangerous, so it was best to slip away before it began.
If it really didn't work, you had to find a good retreat so that you could use the teleportation array to escape if things went wrong.
Gou Zi once said that a cunning rabbit has three burrows, and a smart person must have a retreat.
So, Bai Yu sent people to check the books in various places and collect information about ancient formations everywhere, hoping to find the drawings of the ancient teleportation array.
On the other hand, he summoned all the high-level formation masters from Leiyang Sect and Yuhua City and sent them to the Haiya Palace in the Purple Crystal Cave Heaven to concentrate on repairing the teleportation array.
However, after multiple tests, it was found that most of the dozen teleportation arrays were completely beyond repair.
Only three were being slowly repaired.
Bai Yu was not in a hurry. He began to deal with the follow-up matters in an orderly manner.
For example, he selected three people from several imperial examinations as his personal disciples, who could take over Yuhua City in the future.
These three people were named Zhao Tianyang, Zheng Tong, and Wu Chenglong.
The one Bai Yu valued the most was Zheng Tong.
He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his eyes were sincere and enthusiastic. He was born in the indigenous barbarians, but he was more proficient in the essence of Confucianism and Taoism than many Confucian scholars.
Because he had experienced hardships, he identified with the life in Yuhua City from the bottom of his heart and vowed to protect it.
Bai Yu saw the shadow of Han Mu in Zheng Tong.
Bai Yu's heart ached.
If Han Mu was still alive, he would be directly appointed as the young city lord, and even find a way to help him break through the incarnation.
It would also be reassuring to hand over Yuhua City to him.
Bai Yu felt lost, went to the statue of Han Mu, and began to burn paper money.
"Han Mu, Han Mu, your master is not as brave as you. In the face of the demonic calamity, I plan to escape first."
"You should look down on the master. Compared with you, the master is a coward, but this is the path the master has chosen."
"But before that, the master will also leave something for Taixuan Continent. Just do your best."
On the statue, Han Mu's eyes are bright, enthusiastic and sincere.
Bai Yu suddenly laughed bitterly. How sad Emperor Wu of Han must have been when the champion Hou Huo Qubing died young.
He poured a cup of turbid wine in front of Han Mu's monument, took out the suona and played a song.
The desolate sound of the suona blew into the twilight with the breeze.
In the vast twilight, Yuhua City stood tall, and people were flowing inside and outside the city, but there was peace in the noise.
That was the peace that Han Mu was willing to protect at the cost of his life.
After the ten thousand years of demonic calamity, I wonder if this Yuhua City with its huge crowds of people can continue to exist.
"Alas~"
In the following days, Bai Yu accelerated the handling of the aftermath.
He brewed dozens of cellars of good wine and left it for Senior Sister Yanli to drink.
He also vigorously promoted the imperial examinations for the immortals, and anyone with spiritual roots could enter.
He distributed a large number of spiritual stones, elixirs, and magic tools to greatly enhance the strength of Yuhua City and Leiyang Sect.
In this way, when the demonic calamity comes, they will not be completely defenseless.
In the past few years, the situation in various places has deteriorated, and the monsters in various places have appeared more and more densely.
According to Senior Sister Yanli, the Burial Demon Tower is almost full.
Other sects are also exhausted, and many monks in the sect have been killed.
On this day, Bai Yu sat on a reef with a long fishing rod in front of him.
Lao Mo and Xiao Tongtong also each held a small fishing rod and fished with great interest.
Bai Yu's fishing rod hadn't moved for a long time, but he didn't care. He casually flipped through the jade slips.
"In the third month of the winter of the third year of the Daqian calendar, a black sun rose into the sky and shone with the sun. The people were exposed to it for a long time, and many of them were possessed by demons. Many wildfires broke out in the mountains and forests, burning for thousands of miles, and it took several months to stop."
"In the summer of the fourth year of the Daqian calendar, the ground in Anji County sank, and yellow water came out of the well. It tasted bitter, and those who drank it turned into zombies."
"In the sixth year of the Daqian calendar, there was a demon in the southwest, driving poisonous insects out of the forest. Wherever it passed, grass, trees, and houses turned into barren mountains. The three counties were slaughtered."
"In the seventh year of the Daqian calendar, Li, a man from Jian'an, stepped on fire and turned into a demon, burning down a city."
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The jade slips recorded the strange events that had occurred over the years.
Various strange phenomena emerged one after another, a scene of the end of the world.
The frequency of monsters appeared several times more than before!
In fact, the more monsters appeared, the more they appeared.
The twenty-four divisions of humans and demons and various demon cultivation sects hidden on the continent are also becoming more and more active.
There was even a counterattack by the small demon realm on Taixuan Continent.
Various signs indicate that the ten thousand year demon calamity is getting closer.
In twenty years at the latest, or three to five years at the earliest, the demon calamity will break out.
Bai Yu felt a sense of urgency in his heart.
"It seems that we have to speed up the progress."
He spread his palm upwards, palmA blue bead appeared in his heart.
This bead looked like an eyeball, with mysterious runes drawn around it.
Bai Yu casually cast a spell on it, and the blue bead began to spin around, absorbing all the water spirit energy around it.
"There is no problem with the Nalingzhu. After all, it is a replica of the Lingtong Naling Eye, which can absorb all kinds of spirit energy."
"If the Nalingzhu is placed in a mortal's body, mortals without spiritual roots can also be nourished by spiritual energy."
Bai Yu was thoughtful and fell into deep thought.
That's right, this time he wanted to make an attempt to create an artificial spiritual root!
Since ancient times, spiritual roots have been determined by heaven. Those without spiritual roots cannot absorb and store spiritual energy, let alone practice immortality.
Even though countless geniuses have made great efforts for this, they still have little effect.
Martial artists of all generations have created life talismans.
As long as you practice to the Grand Master level, you can condense the life symbol, absorb some spiritual energy, and extend your life for twenty years.
Zhang Jin, the Confucian saint of Songming country, created the Lingshu Sutra and took the path of refining the spirit.
Let Confucian scholars cultivate themselves and their families, cultivate a breath of righteousness, and temper their souls.
As long as you practice to the Grand Confucian level, you can use the power of the soul to draw the air into the body and forcibly refine the spiritual energy.
To a certain extent, these two paths can allow mortals to start practicing the immortal family's methods and extend their lifespans.
But the threshold is too high. How many ordinary people can cultivate into a martial arts grandmaster or a Confucian scholar?
This probability is rarer than a mortal having spiritual roots.
What Bai Yu wants is to completely break the gap between heaven and man, so that ordinary mortals can also practice the immortal family's magic.
When the demon calamity comes, you will find that the strength of the immortal world has skyrocketed, and everyone is a cultivator.
In that case, Bai Yu has made a huge contribution to the ten thousand years of demon calamity.
If he leaves again, he can be said to have no guilt in his heart and no fault in reason!
Coincidentally, Bai Yu has a deep understanding of martial arts talismans, Confucianism and Taoism Lingshu Sutra, and even the spellcaster's Naling Eye.
In the past ten years, he has collected many martial arts of talismans, integrated Lingshu Sutra and spellcaster spells, and began to deduce a method.
This method first refines the body and nourishes the essence, and then visualizes and nourishes the spirit.
In addition, there are external objects, Nalingzhu, which can act as a spiritual root to absorb and store spiritual energy.
Using blood, spirit and soul to activate Nalingzhu, mortals can barely practice the immortal method.
This method is called the Mortal Immortal Technique, which means to transform mortals into immortals.
Until today, the Mortal Immortal Technique has finally been completed.
The only problem is that the price of Nalingzhu is quite high, no less than a foundation-building pill.
Although this threshold has been lowered a lot compared to before, it still cannot be promoted.
Just at this time, Bai Yu's fishing rod moved.
He hurriedly reeled in his rod, only to find that what he had caught was not a fish, but a bottle.
A Pisces Aquarius with a hazy glow.