Young master, why not become a corpse immortal?

Chapter 265 Is this something I've been working on?

Centrifugal light and Aoning confirmed the current situation.

Zhu Da... also known as Lin Jiang, seemed to sense something and went into his room to enter seclusion in order to break through to the Illusionary Realm.

However, probably no one told him that when he first struck the Illusion Mirror, it might go out of control and overflow from within him, causing a small area nearby to fall into it.

However, the fact that the illusory realm has already solidified into this state proves that Lin Jiang is close to breaking through the bottleneck of this method.

If we were to confront it head-on using the illusory mirror at this moment, its impact might fail.

They had just worked side by side, and even if Li Guang didn't have a very good impression of Lin Jiang, it was definitely not advisable to cause trouble at this time.

Furthermore, there are others in the virtual realm, and Lin Jiang, focused on breaking through his bottleneck, cannot afford to be distracted by anything else.

The two of them possessed profound spiritual cultivation, enabling them to function normally within this method, while others...

It should be known that the illusory realm is filled with overflowing emotions, and those with shallow cultivation may even have their minds devoured if they venture into it.

After a brief discussion, the two made a decision immediately.

"Go and find the others first."

The two of them can sustain this illusory realm, but others may not be able to.

They immediately began searching the eerie room.

The two then noticed a square hole carved out of the wall at the end of the corridor.

It appears to connect to the outside world, but what kind of scene lies beyond it is unknown.

When the two approached the empty space, they discovered that it was not entirely empty.

A hole had indeed been carved into the roof, but it was not empty.

Centrifugal light reached forward and touched a transparent, hard object.

"Liu Li?"

“I’ve seen glass from the Western Regions that looks similar, but few are as transparent as this.”

Without thinking too much, Li Guang looked past the glass in front of her and towards the outside.

It's very chaotic.

She saw buildings that conformed to the Daxing style, but she also saw some things she had never seen before.

Some boxes made of stone and earth stood on the ground, looking like places for people to live. There were a few Hu people's pancake shops on the ground, and these pancake shops stood on a road paved with black stones.

On this land, centrifugal light clearly saw several strange magical artifacts made entirely of refined iron.

Its design closely resembles siege equipment, and it can run wildly across the black mud ground at extremely high speeds.

"Are all these artifacts from your Daxing?"

Ao Ning couldn't help but ask a question.

“I haven’t seen it,” Li Xingguang shook his head slightly.

"What are those square boxes made of piled-up earth and stones?"

"It should be houses."

"Those iron-cast ritual implements were actually running around on the ground."

"It resembles the wooden ox described by the Casting Office, but it is made of iron."

"As expected, it is a great undertaking to create things."

"The wooden ox has not yet appeared in the world, and the iron beast certainly did not come from Daxing either."

Ao Ning gazed at the outside world for a long time:

"It still looks like Daxing."

"The pancake stalls and food street below do indeed resemble the style of Beijing."

Li Xingguang sighed softly, "Why are there only snacks?"

"This area is very prosperous."

"But Daxing is indeed not that prosperous."

Li Ziguang truly didn't know where the place reflected in this illusory realm was; perhaps it was somewhere further west.

According to the scouts, Lin Jiang had clearly never left Baishan Town since childhood, so he shouldn't have seen these things.

However, Li Guang also understood that, given Lin Jiang's age, he should not have even touched the threshold of the illusory realm.

Judging Lin Jiang by common sense is of little use.

"Speaking of which, haven't you sensed that something's a little off?"

Ao Ning suddenly spoke again.

"What do you think is wrong?"

"My Qi circulation is becoming increasingly sluggish."

I carefully felt the centrifugal light.

indeed.

The Qi within her body seemed to be restricted by something, and its flow became increasingly sluggish.

Frowning.

This kid's illusionary realm is indeed more bizarre than I imagined.

There is no time to delay.

"Find someone quickly."

"it is good."

……

Lin Jiang felt a strange sensation of falling.

It is both wondrous and chaotic.

It felt like floating in a dream.

This chaos made him unable to control his body or understand his own situation.

Lin Jiang pondered for a moment and realized that his thoughts had been stretched out for an unusually long time. What should have been a matter of only a few seconds had been stretched to an excessively distant point.

He thinks this won't work.

He held out his hand.

"Snapped!"

Lin Jiang swung the fist at his own face and smacked him.

Snapped!
A sharp crack was heard, and a stinging sensation spread across my face.

Lin Jiang suddenly opened his eyes.

He found himself in a thick, hazy fog. Where was he...?

The Primordial Fog?

Before I could react, I suddenly heard the soft sound of waves.

To be precise, it's like the sea.

With a flick of the hand, the mist immediately dispersed to both sides.

A black "beach" appeared before Lin Jiang.

This is a coastline made of pure black mud, connecting to the boundless ocean.

The sea was calm and still, like a mirror, appearing serene and peaceful.

When Lin Jiang reached the seaside, he realized that the entire ocean was crystal clear.

After a brief moment of contemplation, he realized that this place closely resembled his inner palace, and was not actually a physical location in the world, but rather a space composed of Qi and thoughts.

Just as Lin Jiang was pondering this, he suddenly noticed subtle ripples appearing on the ocean in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, a splash of color suddenly appeared on the otherwise transparent sea surface, as if dye had been poured into the heart of the ocean.

Lin Jiang stared at the sea for a moment, and suddenly saw the colors coalesce into a vivid picture.

He saw Li Xingguang and Ao Ning walking between towering buildings, and a sedan car honking its horn passed by them.

Lin Jiang: "?"

Where is this? How come there's something like this?

Lin Jiang stared intently at the departing car, only then noticing the faint trail of mist it left behind.

His expression instantly became complex and subtle.

Is it possible...

As I stepped into this boundless sea, the Qi within my body quietly overflowed, transforming into a scene resembling that small town.
Is this considered an illusion?

When Gongxuan told him about the illusory realm, Lin Jiang thought he would encounter many obstacles in his breakthrough of this technique.

But unexpectedly, it was so...simple?
Lin Jiang immediately composed himself.

First, he was unsure whether this was an illusion or not, and even if it was, he was merely using a path left behind by his predecessors.

Never take other people's efforts for granted.

Stopping his thoughts, Lin Jiang gazed once more at the calm sea. On the screen, the two women were startled by the car. They stared at the rear of the car, their voices drifting into Lin Jiang's ears.

"Was this made in Daxing?"

"Daxing shouldn't be able to build these."

"You're not lying to me?"

Why would I lie to you when I have nothing better to do?

Lin Jiang could clearly see the thin beads of sweat on the foreheads of the two people. With a slight sense, he discovered that the summer heat and dampness he carried were enveloping this foggy place.

It seemed that this was why the two streams of Qi constantly disturbed the two of them.

Lin Jiang pondered for a moment, and then a thought suddenly popped into his mind.

Could his own Qi penetrate the sea and reach the two of them?

Since he had thought of it, he naturally had to give it a try. So Lin Jiang concentrated his energy and gently blew on the calm water in front of him.

This time he chose the life force.

A wisp of life force escaped from his lips and drifted into the sea, causing ripples to suddenly appear on the still surface of the mirror.

The two people walking under the scorching sun seemed to sense something, and stopped instantly, forming hand seals in a defensive posture. They then realized that the gentle breeze was not hostile at all.

Lin Jiang could clearly see them looking at each other, their eyes filled with doubt.

"Zhu Da?"

He called out twice, but Lin Jiang did not respond.

At this moment, he felt only overwhelming joy.

Become!

It's actually possible to transmit Qi here!
A surge of ecstasy instantly filled his chest.

Before his joy had subsided, his mind had already turned to another attempt.

Closing my eyes in quiet contemplation, the scene at sea slowly unfolds: the bright moon hangs in the sky, the Milky Way shines brilliantly, and a bustling town, its lights twinkling, lies quietly between two mountains. Even though the night is deep, some residents are still awake, singing and dancing in the taverns, and friends chatting and laughing with lanterns in the streets and alleys.

The proprietress of the steamed bun shop seemed lost in thought, raising her head to gaze intently, her eyes seemingly meeting Lin Jiang's gaze across the sea.

Since the misty town originated from his magic, and the surrounding strange phenomena could connect to this sea, what difficulty would it be to control the town?
Lin Jiang gazed at the town and tried again, gently exhaling a breath of cold air.

The next moment, pure white snowflakes began to fall from the sky above the town, dancing in the wind and enveloping the entire world.

This small town, just entering early autumn, was suddenly covered in a layer of silvery white, and many people in the town looked up at the sky and cursed the heavens.

The townspeople may have been cursing, but Lin Jiang was actually quite happy.

It's effective to breathe your own Qi out!

He was initially quite troubled about how to properly handle Fog Town, since the stone men were not very agile and Fog Town could easily be captured if several experts attacked.

Now he can directly transmit his own Qi into the town, making it an excellent place whether he invites acquaintances to come for recuperation or cleverly intervenes when enemies attack.

Moreover, this ingenious method seems to extend to other coffins as well.

Leaving aside the situation in the capital, Lin Jiang can indeed set up a fog array at Ta Yunxia so that he can provide timely support should anything happen there.

Excellent!

Lin Jiang suppressed the surging excitement in his heart and slowly squatted down in front of the pool of dark blue seawater, a strong curiosity rising within him.

What exactly is this strange seawater?

Deep within the human soul lies a vast ocean, overflowing with surging emotions and swirling thoughts, through which one's spiritual cultivation can connect with the real world.

This made Lin Jiang have a thought:
If one cultivates to a profound level in the Primordial Great Fog, wouldn't one be able to achieve the wondrous state of having one's wishes fulfilled?
Were those extraordinary immortals on the sacred mountain in the past also like this?
His understanding of this supreme method was very shallow; he only felt that many of the profound techniques after the Star Pointing were closely related to it.

It's a pity that my knowledge is really limited.

However, even if one were to consult the King of Qi about this question, it is likely that the King would find it difficult to provide a detailed answer.

Little did they know how far the Imperial Preceptor had already traveled on this path.

He shook his head, cleared his mind of distractions, and resolved to come here more often to explore and study this mysterious place.

He turned to leave, but suddenly caught sight of a very familiar place in the distance on the beach.

Take a closer look.

Lin Jiang saw a lone mountain peak standing majestically in the distance of the beach, surrounded by dilapidated and collapsed city walls. The sky was like a huge, dark curtain, covered with countless dim, extinguished stars.

Beneath that enormous curtain, a magnificent palace, brightly lit, stood atop the city ruins.

Isn't this exactly my inner palace?
These two secret realms are actually connected as one?
(End of this chapter)