Wet viviparity

Chapter 752 Script, Reflection in the Lake
The Pleiades Star Official was still somewhat disappointed that the Golden Boy was not cultivating in seclusion on the immortal mountain.

He thought highly of this mortal, otherwise he wouldn't have made up his mind to place such heavy bets on him and treat him with such great honors, without imposing his will on him.

If it were someone like the Myriad Illusions Demon Lord of the Heavenly Fox Academy, the Pan Immortal deep in the Liling Mountains, or the gods and ghosts in the various Yin Heaven Palaces under the Underworld, they wouldn't be as easy to talk to as he is. He would simply place a restriction, and whether it's a dragon or a tiger, they would all have to submit.

To put it bluntly, if the Pleiades Star Lord were to really attack the Golden Boy, with his ancient experience and methods, he would have a hundred ways to subdue him.

Sometimes he himself was happy for Jin Tong, who had met such an understanding and exemplary immortal, who had saved Jin Tong from a great disaster.

"The Mirage Realm floats erratically on the East Sea year-round, making it difficult to grasp."

For so many years, the East Sea Dragon Palace has laid a net of heaven and earth, searching the entire mountain and sea archipelago, yet they still couldn't capture this spiritual realm. Unexpectedly, they stumbled upon it and were so coincidentally drawn into this spiritual realm.

"Does the Great Immortal really think I have the ability to command spirits?"

"you"

Golden Eagle turned its head, stared at Azure Eagle for a few moments, and said, "Of course not."

He slowly said, "This spiritual realm is where twenty-eight powerful mirage species perished. Their remnant souls, guided by the thirty-six Qi Treasure Mirage Towers, merged and intertwined with the essence of the vast ocean. Over the years, they finally gave birth to this place, where reality and illusion are indistinguishable, like a dream."

"If you can control this spiritual realm, then you must at least master the twenty-four ancestral mirage energies within the Mirage Tower."

The blue eagle flapped its wings and flew out from the top of the hundred-foot wave, constantly approaching the spiritual realm, and said, "Now let's see together what kind of benefits he will gain in this mirage spiritual realm?"

The shuttle stopped in a strange sea area.

Where the sea meets the sky, steam rises and the scene is bizarre and colorful. Countless mirages, like colorful veils, drift and gather slowly between the clear sky and the blue waves.

Before the old barbarian and Jiang Heixiao lay a huge, silent pebble. A shimmering veil of light gently caressed its surface, then vanished like a candle flame without warning, leaving no trace of anything unusual visible for several feet around it.

The surrounding scenery suddenly distorted around the two of them.

Suddenly, a towering crystal palace rises from the calm sea, with jade towers and pavilions, coral trees, pearl lamps, and ethereal music.

In this spiritual realm, the light that enveloped the two of them flickered erratically, clearly indicating that this place was not as peaceful and beautiful as it appeared.

The old barbarian's eyes were wide open, his beard and hair bristled, and his whole body was surging with pure Yang divine intent, firmly stabilizing the shuttle light. However, the mirage was tangible but intangible, like thousands of soft and tough silk threads, silently winding and permeating it.

"We stumbled into this place by mistake, and this vast spiritual realm is instinctively resisting us."

"By stabilizing Shuoguang, I'm essentially fighting against this entire world. If I don't find a lord here to protect me, I won't die, but you, kid, are a different story."

The old barbarian said to Jiang Heixiao with a gloomy expression.

At the horizon, countless colorful bubbles silently rose from the sea surface, some as large as a city, others as small as a bucket, swirling with mesmerizing light, instantly spreading out and engulfing the shuttle light and the surrounding sea.

When the light bubble touches the shuttle light, it produces a subtle sound like glass shattering; with each sound, the shuttle light diminishes by a fraction.

Seeing this, the old barbarian's heart sank.

“I’ll hold the shuttle light here so it won’t dissipate. Go and explore inside that strange-looking thing.”

"it is good."

Although Jiang Heixiao knew this place inside and out, he still pretended to be calm.

"go."

A talisman was affixed to Black Owl's back, and then Old Barbarian pushed him out of the Shuttle Light.

As soon as the light flashed, Black Owl felt dizzy and disoriented. Before he could regain his footing, a colorful mirage-like veil, trailing three or five bubbles, flew towards him. Black Owl flipped in mid-air, creating a gust of demonic wind, and fled into the dark object. At this moment, the Golden and Azure Eagles were circling deep within the iridescent veil above.

Suddenly, the golden eagle swooped down and crashed into the dark object, disappearing into it.

The azure eagle, transformed from Ji Mingyin's spirit, shook its head slightly as it circled.

Considering that the Taiyi Purple Qi Golden Needle had saved him from many detours in the later stages of the Fourth Realm's "Sun and Moon Refinement," he didn't bother to argue with the Pleiades Star Official's intrusion into his building.

The object before him, resembling a long chess piece with a surface like a rough, dark gray rock, perfectly seamless, was none other than Lou Shuo, which he had encountered in the Mirage Realm.

Originally, his boost this time was planned to be secretly guided by his second primordial spirit body, Jiang Heixiao, so that Shuoguang would pass through the Mirage Spirit Realm's floating trajectory in the East China Sea, causing the two to "accidentally" meet, and thus he would gain this boost in the Spirit Realm.

Unexpectedly, before Jiang Heixiao could take any action, Suo Guang ran into the Mirage Realm while crossing the East China Sea.

On the sea within the Spirit Realm, a demonic wind was enveloping the black owl, rushing towards the shuttle and passing right through it.

Black Owl tumbled heavily into the water, but beneath him lay not seawater, but a gentle, smooth, jade-like shallow beach.

The surrounding mist created a hazy and tranquil atmosphere.

Before them appeared a clear, cold lake, its water so clear that the bottom was visible, reflecting ever-changing mirages. In the center of the lake, on a smooth, lustrous stone, was a large scorch mark, vaguely resembling the shadow of a dragon.

"what is that?"

The golden eagle had already stopped here and asked the blue eagle that had flown over.

"Just a hidden gem."

"Blue Eagle replied."

"As far as I know, you are also one of the owners of the Spirit Realm. This uniquely shaped building must be your residence."

"Exactly."

"If we compare the Spirit Realm to a battle array, the twenty-eight dragon lairs that the mirage transformed into after its death are the key points of the array, and also the eyes of the array. Is it a blessing or a curse that you sent him into one of these dragon lairs with this treasure tower?"

"Couldn't the great immortal have foreseen this?"

Qingying asked with a hint of smugness.

He racked his brains to come up with this boost, which led to such a grand spectacle, a spectacle that even the Pleiades Star Lord would find difficult to predict.

"Of course you can't calculate that."

Jin Ying said irritably, "Although I consider myself quite accomplished in numerology, everything in the Spirit Realm is related to the Thirty-Six Qi Mirage Tower, which contains the Dao Fruit of Reality and Illusion, and is most capable of concealing the secrets of heaven and the principles of numerology."

Otherwise, if the masters here were to relentlessly pursue the Dragon Palace's offspring in the East Sea, and if they could use divination to calculate the details, why would the old Dragon King have such a headache?

Hearing this, Qingying turned his head to the side, thinking to himself, "If I had known this would happen, why would I have gone to all this trouble to decorate a Dragon's Lair and create the impression that Black Owl had a chance encounter there?"

This dragon's lair is one that Ji Ming often explored in the spiritual realm. In his early years, he obtained a lot of sweet dew and immortal water here. Now, because it has been explored too much by the masters, it is no longer as dangerous as it used to be.

This natural treasure could be used by Ji Ming as a natural place of adventure, allowing Black Owl to gain advantages.

The charred dragon shadow was shrouded in a faint halo, and following the "script," it spoke: "Lost demons..."

Jiao Ying's voice was ethereal and otherworldly, like a drop of water falling onto a jade plate, or a gentle breeze passing through a corridor, creating an atmosphere full of wonder. She spoke again, "Have you lost your beloved possession?"

(End of this chapter)