Wet viviparity

Chapter 479: Young Man, Crescent Moon
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

In the distance, there were continuous heavy blows, which brought Ji Ming back to his senses in the Taiyin realm.

Following the sound, the source of the sound is right in front of us, in a palace surrounded by twelve cold moons. Apart from this, there is nothing else in this realm.

Ji Ming's soul walked on a land that was neither gold nor jade, moving forward step by step.

When they got closer, they saw that outside the palace, there was a section of jade steps under each of the twelve moons. From Ji Ming's angle, he could only see five or six long jade steps, which were arranged in sections outside the palace.

Amid the sound of heavy blows, Ji Ming carefully stepped onto the jade steps and then walked up to the red terrace. A cold moon on the steps slowly sank and hung in front of Ji Ming, changing into different phases of the moon one by one.

In each phase of the moon, his face appears at a different age.

One of the phases of the moon that was captured was a crescent moon, with the light just beginning to appear and the crescent just showing, symbolizing a person's childhood.

The crescent moon shone on Ji Ming's soul, and inside it there was a young man sitting alone in a building. Before Ji Ming could think about the meaning of it, his soul was sucked into it and began to sink into the old times of the past.

The corpse once said that Taiyin is the master of illusion, so the heavenly calamity is within, not outside, in the heart, not in the law. One must be extremely careful when observing the past, because the heavenly calamity of corpse transformation is in this past.

When Ji Ming woke up in the quiet room in the building, many sounds and sights flooded into his senses at once, including the calming fragrance in the air, the softness of the cushion under his hips, the tiny dust particles floating in the air, and the sound of a child dozing off outside the door.

Even though he knew clearly that this was a past illusion, it only took a short while for him to forget the illusion.

He stretched out his hand and pushed forward, and the dust in front of him was swept away. At this young age, he had just mastered the Crane Controlling Skill, and he could use the air force cultivated by the Crane Controlling Skill as easily as moving his arms.

"Happy event, happy event!"

A figure walked towards the door, startling the two boys who were waiting outside, and suddenly there was a burst of chaotic footsteps.

"You two, get out of the way. I have some great news to report to Brother Bao."

After that, the man rushed in, jumping on his toad foot, and laughed, "Brother Bao, I came here today to congratulate you. The master intends to make an exception and reopen the door to accept monks, and there is no distinction between men and women."

Ji Ming looked at the resurrected Wei Wulan, trying to find something inconsistent with him.

"Brother Bao, you were very popular when the master was giving a lecture last time. This time the master has broken the rules, so your chances are good."

"Ok!"

Ji Ming nodded slightly and watched the situation develop.

The master made an exception and accepted him as a disciple, which was something he had never experienced when he was young. What kind of experience would this past illusion bring him?

"Hey, Brother Bao, what's your reaction? I, Wei, came here to remind you out of kindness. Do you think I'm trying to get close to you?"

"Ok!"

After Ji Ming nodded slightly, the quiet room became completely quiet.

After three or four breaths of silence, Wei Wulan's face turned red. After noticing Ji Ming's six fingers on both hands, his expression changed again and again. Finally, he calmed down and asked, "Is this a Dharma bone?"

Ji Ming raised his hands and looked at them, but he forgot that during this period, he was still trying his best to hide the secret of his Dharma bones, and no one in Huoxu Cave knew about his six-fingered features.

Seeing Ji Ming's particularly cold expression, Wei Wu Lan didn't want to stay here any longer even though he was amazed at Ji Ming's Dharma bones. He glared at Ji Ming angrily and jumped away on his toad feet.

"Master, are you accepting me as a disciple to make up for my regrets?
If that's all, then this heavenly tribulation can't be considered brilliant."

While thinking, Ji Ming suddenly started coughing. He felt numb and itchy in his lungs, which soon became chilly. The air he coughed out of his mouth turned into a whistling gale, making the room a mess.

"This is...dirty."

Ji Ming put his hand on his chest and said with wide eyes.

The two children outside the door were startled by the unusual noise inside the room. They shouted outside the doors and windows, but there was no response from Ji Ming, so they hurried to find the manager inside the building.

When the person in charge of the building came over, he felt something unusual in the room. A faint aura leaked out from the cracks in the doors and windows. Once the aura spread, it turned into a strong wind, howling wildly in the corridor.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang Bao, are you practicing magic indoors?
There is a special secret room in Feibai Tower for practicing magic and retreating, you can go there, fellow Taoist."

The manager was talking outside the door when he suddenly felt a strong suction force. The next second, he was sucked to the door. With a "bang", the door was broken and he was sucked into the room. A mouth appeared in front of him and quickly enlarged in his eyes. "I'm going to be eaten."

When the steward was frightened, the suction stopped and he fell unexpectedly in front of the young Taoist priest. When he raised his head, he met the young man's calm eyes.

Ji Ming ignored the steward who was almost eaten by him. He was still surprised at his own changes and surprised that he had mastered the Cloud Hand Lung in a short period of time.

He had just briefly tried the iron chewing technique, and the "Dao Zang Alchemical Stomach Bag" was completed in an instant. Once the Golden Evil Bag technique was performed, he almost swallowed the steward outside the door.

Ji Ming frowned, feeling as if he was in a dilemma. He did not dare to try any further, fearing that he would fall into the trap of this illusion.

Before he could calm down, a force descended upon him the next second, and the surrounding scenery changed rapidly, as if everything was retreating. The familiar thousand-year-old plum tree appeared before his eyes, and the master under the tree was staring at him.

He had never been looked at in this way by the master before. It was a look of scrutiny, suspicion, and a hint of fear.

"I"

Just as Ji Ming was about to speak, he was interrupted by the master, "You have cultivated two Dao organs in one day, one is the Cloud Hand Lung of Controlling Crane Technique, and the other is the Alchemical Stomach Bag of Chewing Iron Technique of Side Door Secret Technique. What is your origin?"

Ji Ming remained silent. He was not prepared to have any in-depth contact with the people here before he got a clear idea.

"How dare you, the evil demon, disturb my peace and tranquility."

The master's face was as cold as ice, and thousands of branches from the thousand-year-old plum tree behind him were whipping him like wild whips. Ji Ming felt severe pain all over his body, and his flesh and bones were instantly beaten into powder.

In the quiet room, Ji Ming woke up again.

"what!"

He was gasping for breath, because the death experience just now made his pores secrete a lot of sweat due to extreme fear, and he looked like he had just been pulled out of the water.

Outside the door, the two sleeping children heard the noise and asked through the door and windows.

“Death Restart?!”

Ji Ming thought to himself.

The same quiet room, the same time, before Ji Ming could calm down, the unique footsteps of Wei Wulan's toad feet were heard. Just as he was arguing with the two children outside the door, Ji Ming pushed the door open.

"Brother Bao, I have something good to tell you."

"No need."

Ji Ming glanced at Wei Wu Lan and ignored him. He went straight downstairs and headed out of Zirong Peak. Just as he got out of the peak, a Taoist priest in the cave blocked his way.

"Zhang Bao, if you are not in the building to cultivate yourself, what are you doing here?"

"Go down the mountain and relax."

Ji Ming responded casually.

The Taoist shook his head slightly, showing disappointment, and said, "Your master Fei Huzi sent you to the peak to see your pure cultivation. Now the master has shown his grace and allowed Old Yuan to teach you. You should be brave and diligent. How can you go down the peak to play around?"

Ji Ming ignored the Taoist and went down the steep slope on his own.

"Nonsense."

The Taoist snorted coldly, muttered something silently, and a magic rope flew out of his bag and wrapped around Ji Ming, then he pulled Ji Ming back into the building.

The reason why Ji Ming chose to go down the mountain was because it was not convenient for him to practice magic casually under the master's nose, otherwise it would arouse the master's vigilance, and he would not be able to explain, and he might be killed as a demon again.

But I didn't expect that someone would stop me when I went down the mountain.

He tried to leave the peak several times unwillingly, but was caught by the monks in the cave each time. Finally, the matter was brought to the attention of the master, who gave him two choices - either practice in the cave with peace of mind, or return to Heguan.

Ji Ming didn't even think twice and chose to return to Heguan.

(End of this chapter)