A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

The Dark-Faced Taoist stopped saying anything, his sleeve trembled and his figure moved straight into the gate.

As if he knew everything abnormally about the palace, passing through a large hall and hundreds of long corridors, his eyes suddenly lit and a quiet courtyard appeared in front of him.

The courtyard was filled with abnormal green flowers and flowers of all sizes, and two women in palace with silver veils were standing at the door.

The skin of these two women is like jade, tenacious, and the breath emitted on them, if nothing, gives a deep and unpredictable feeling.

“Meet the two fairies, come to see the master of the palace at her old house!” Black-faced Taoist friends met two women in palace clothes and went to the previous gift, he said, unusually polite.

“Without you, the slaves will not dare to accept your gift. You better get in there. The palace master has ordered that he be waiting inside for a long time.” A lady in a palace shrugged her waist away from this gift and said with a smile.

“Oh, the fairy joked. Then go inside and see the palace master first.” The black-faced Taoist replied with a smile and only stepped into the courtyard after a gift had been given to two more women in palace clothes.

Through a flower bush with a clear scent, a small piece of green oil grass appeared in front of it.

The grass is surrounded by an unusually graceful blue-purple flower tree, and a woman in a purple robe stands in front of a flower tree and lowers her head to admire it.

“See the palace lord!” The Dark-Faced Taoist did not dare to be lazy, grabbed two steps and bowed his head and said respectfully.

“Leaving my nephew, there are no outsiders now, so why call me 'uncle' when there is no need for a 'palace master' on the left and a 'palace master' on the right.” Nor did the woman lift her head, laughing softly.

“I dare not! Now it is not in the Nine Yuan view, the nephew is not willing to recruit the tongue of the population, in case someone is watching to make the adult talk, I and the palace master will have some inconvenience.” Black-faced Taoist replied softly.

“You've got a little too much guts. But with those monitoring messengers, we, the owners of the Immortal Palace, did nothing, and we were all over the place. I'd rather be comfortable watching. Why don't I turn around and resign from his position to your elder master and recommend you as his nephew?” The woman finally lifted her head and said that her face was unusually white and a pair of daisy eyebrows plunged into her hair, giving her an unknown sense of dignity.

“Cough, palace master, Master Jo, how could his old man agree to this? Although the land under the jurisdiction of the Immortal Palace of Jinhan is insignificant in the whole immortal domain, after all, it is the face of our nine-yuan view in the immortal domain. The immortals under the authority of the immortal are countless. How can such a person with low powers as a nephew be the master of a palace?” Black-faced Taoist company shook its head.

“Humph, you little slipper. That sounds good. Your master and those other uncles, who are not far better than me, why don't you see them come out to be the Lord of this Immortal Palace of Golden Ham? Didn't I just see you at your master's door for a few nights? But the Immortal Palace has been here for over 100,000 years, so it's time to change.” The woman hummed.

“Oh, the palace lord, who was once the master of a certain spiritual realm before he came to visit the ancestral master's door, is now the master of the Immortal Palace, only a small test of the cow knife. Instead of my master and other master uncles, one of them is too lazy to get used to it. There is really no way to bring Jinhan Immortal Palace to such a thriving place.” The black-faced Taoist heard the story and praised it.

“That sounds familiar, too. Your master and your other uncles, one by one, are either not familiar at all, for tens of thousands of years and hundreds of thousands of years, can you not go out one or two times, or practise the stone man without any emotion. Especially your master, even if I have seen him in the pipe before, he can hide as far away as he can, and he dares not even get close to a few husbands.” The women in purple seem to recall something bad, some biting their teeth.

The Dark-Faced Taoist could only laugh when he heard this.

Don't talk about this teacher, it is that I have seen my master regularly, it also seems that I am afraid to say one more word.

“By the way, today is not the day of the Immortal Palace proceedings, what is the matter with you? I just saw through the mirror that if you don't let go of the guards at the door, you look like you're breaking into something.” The woman in purple remembered the true intentions of the Dark-Faced Taoist this time, and suddenly asked with a smile.

“Returning to the Lord of the Palace, I come this time to deliver the last thing that my grandmaster personally told me.” The black-faced Taoist looked straight at the same time and said with a low voice.

“What, for that thing. Wait a minute, let's talk in my spiritual domain.” The Lazy Goddess of the Purple Clothes, after listening to the words of the Dark-Faced Taoist, suddenly changed.

As soon as the voice went down, she saw one of the women's fingers flashing around.

A white mark appeared out of thin air, then fluctuated together!

After the white marks rolled, the illusion turned into a white light scattered away.

Seeing the sky nearby, the white light passed, all the scenery suddenly turned into one, it was directly illusioned into an elegantly arranged hall of beauty, full of tables and chairs, and two beautiful teams of palace maids, standing quietly on both sides of the hall.

After the black-faced Taoist glanced at the gorgeous maids, the gorgeous colour moved a little:

“To cultivate the spiritual domain to the third level of the 'Psychic Realm' can illuminate the spiritual realm. These spirits of Uncle Shi, although they now seem to be very low in cultivation and spirituality, will definitely be a great help in the future, provided they are carefully cultivated. ”

“Uncle Shi, I also just upgraded the spiritual domain from an 'objective' to a spiritual state not long ago, so I was anxious to look back and be able to consolidate my spiritual domain. Of course, it would be even better if your master and grandfather could get out of the gate and be willing to point one or two in person. Nephew, sit down. In my Spiritual Domain, even the Monitor Immortal Envoy's Monitor Immortals cannot be easily invaded. Tell me about it.” The woman in purple smiled lightly and did not panic and sat in the middle of the hall.

“The nephew passed.” The black-faced Taoist was not polite, and found a chair down there.

“I remember that thing, you should have started working on it hundreds of years ago. What's the result now?” The woman asked softly, with a slightly heavy tone.

“Over the centuries, the master nephew has exhausted various methods and finally had to pay a great price to rely on a friend's treasure to trace some of his whereabouts.” Black-faced Taoist replied softly.

“As long as we can trace the man, it's worth the price. That man, with that thing, defected from our nine-dollar view without a trace. Though he had his own soul card, he could not feel his life or death under the cover of some anti-heavenly treasure or mystery. Even you, your master and ancestor, his elderly family, want to go out of the mountain in person to pursue this matter, but also blocked by several other great generations of divinity, can only return without success. Until hundreds of years ago, you reacted again in return for your cards, and it seemed like a terrible situation. The grandmaster only named it and left it to you to handle. If this traitor falls, naturally, it is not a pity to die, but the thing he stole back then has to do with the rise and fall after our nine-yuan view, and must be recovered.” In the end, the woman's face is a little less arrogant.

Dark-faced Taoist saw this heart and hurried to rise and say yes, and bowed slightly to continue:

“Don't worry too much, the traitor, although the true soul card is cracked, will not really fall off for a while depending on the situation, mostly trapped somewhere. The only trouble is that my nephew's findings are somewhat tricky. This traitor is now not in the Immortal Realm, but in the lower realm. ”

“Lower bounds! Where in the spirit world? What's so hard about this is that with its exact location, you can spend more of the fairy stone and pass it directly through the Sendai. Did he flee to the lower realm, referring to one of those lost boundaries?” The women in purple were a little surprised at first, but they immediately remembered something.

“Uncle Shi's guess is that the traitor did flee into a small spiritual realm in the lost South Asian community, specifically which little spiritual realm, has not yet been truly determined, but if we wait a little longer, we will have accurate results. But the hundreds of little spiritual realms of the Little South Asian Community have long been lost from the control of our Immortal realm since the great transformation of that year. Until now, the precise coordinates have not been recovered, and the Sendai can not transmit there at all.” The black-faced Taoist said with a sad frown.

“This is a bit tricky indeed. Since the Little South China realm has changed its coordinate position, because we cannot use the power of the Immortal realm, not only can we the Immortal realm people not go down, but the inner realm people fly up to our Immortal realm, it has become a very difficult thing. Over the years, we have been able to fly from these lost communities to the lower realm of our true immortals. None of them has the astonishing talent or the infinite potential to underestimate it.” The woman in purple glanced at her eyes and said only half a mile later.

“I know that naturally. Our famous Tianshu Immortal Monarch flew up from the lost interface, and in just a million years, he broke out of such fame, and worshipped directly under the Gate of the Guangfa Emperor of this Immortal domain.” The black-faced Taoist said with a hint of envy.

“Well, regardless of the people who are flying up these lost interfaces, if they don't have the exact coordinates, there's absolutely no way to go down to these lost interfaces. I can't say but to go to Master Jo to see if there is any way to find out about his old family? In the current situation of the traitor, only one or two people from the lower realm would be enough to bring him back. But I'm also a little curious. How the traitor escaped into these lost interfaces.” The woman in purple sighed half a dozen times, her eyes glistening coldly. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)