"A natural barrier?"
Zong Shou sighed softly, collected his spiritual consciousness, and stopped looking inside.
The 'Earth Gate' that is the barrier between heaven and man has been opened by him. What is left is the 'Heaven Gate' located above the head.
If this barrier is not broken, there will always be a layer between him and the world, and he will not be able to truly enter the spiritual realm.
But when I took a closer look, I found that I still underestimated this 'membrane'.
The barrier between heaven and man is regarded by the cultivation world as the most impossible physical constitution, which is indeed not unreasonable.
To break through it, I am afraid that my own accumulation must have reached an astonishing level. As far as he knows, there are only a few people in the Yun Realm who have achieved success in cultivation with the physical barriers of gods and humans. Most of them use external forces to break through this natural barrier and step into the spiritual realm.
But even so, the foundations of these people are still extremely powerful, far exceeding those of monks of the same level.
Because it was the Yun Realm that everyone left after entering the spiritual realm. What will happen next, I don’t know.
But looking at how the sects these people belong to are very proud of and praise these people, we can see that their achievements must be extraordinary.
I want to make a breakthrough, but based on my current achievements, I'm still a little behind.
Thinking of this, Zong Shou moved his hand and took a drop of cyan-blue spiritual liquid with a texture like amber in his hand.
This is the "Ling Hua Chalcedony" that blends in between the fingers and slowly penetrates into the body.
Linghua Chalcedony can make the human body more consistent with the heaven and earth and purify the spiritual thoughts.
You can master some abilities that are only available to spiritual realm monks before you reach the spiritual realm.
And in his case. In the hands of cultivators who are troubled by this barrier between gods and humans. It’s even more of a treasure.
Back then, Zong Shou took a large group in the Third Dragon Palace. I use it once every ten days, and so far I have only used one-tenth of it.
As of today, it is already the thirteenth drop. But after a moment, Zong Shou shook his head helplessly.
This product still has some effect on it, but the effect is already extremely weak. The change in spiritual thoughts today is almost imperceptible. The weakening of the 'membrane' inside Tianmen is also very small.
It seems that this lump of stuff can be thrown to Xuanyuan Yiren to see if he can make any kind of elixir.
Ruoshui and Zongyuan. It's hitting the eighth level. Something like this can also be used.
As for my "heavenly barrier", I can't be anxious for a while, just accumulate it slowly.
I have Zhou Shu. It already has many advantages over others. There is still a life expectancy of forty or fifty years, so there is no need to worry for the moment.
Thinking of this, Zong Shou smiled and temporarily put aside all the burdens in his heart. Then he came back to the fragment of the 'Yushu' again.
First, he took out more than a hundred pieces of purple-gold paper, and then took out a bottle of black liquor.
The paper is woven from the silk of a century-old Purple Gold Silkworm, which is only raised by large sects above the Ling Mansion. It is an excellent material for making talismans. In the world, only more than 300 pieces are produced in a year, which is outrageously expensive.
However, these things in Zong Shou's hands were stolen.
As for the black**. It is the so-called spiritual ink, which is no different from those used by talisman masters.
If there is any difference, it is that these inks are mixed with the knowledge of the Holy Realm.
There are many spiritual mansions in the Yun Realm, and there are countless books on strange gates. Zong Shou could not let Ao Kun's blood escape easily, but the blood of the newt was enough.
According to the fragmentary copy of the 'Qiongyu Creation Record', Zong Shou meticulously made rubbings and copied it.
It took more than ten days to copy the pages of about three books. (Bookstore www.shushu5.com is the fastest updated)
At this time, he still had the intention to continue. But the materials in hand are no longer enough.
Looking at the pages carefully, Zong Shou then smiled and tore open the fragment in his hand. It was divided into dozens of pages and bound together with the rest of the rubbing pages.
This way. That is, one turned into four, becoming four fragments of the 'Yu' book.
But Zong Shou’s ability to rub books. Obviously not very good. The four books all looked terrible, and the true meaning contained in some of the books could not be fully imprinted.
It's just that the drunkard's intention is not to drink. Those who would ask him for this fragment are probably not thinking about the content of this book, but the people who copied this 'Yushu'.
To trace its traces, a few fragmentary pages are enough, but any more will be useless. Those people must be able to understand.
Zong Shou couldn't help but smile in anticipation, he was short of money now. I just hope that I can use these books to get some more money from these high-rollers. After all, he spent a lot of money to make rubbings.
Divided into four volumes, it won't offend anyone. Otherwise, this fragment of 'Yushu' will not be good for anyone.
By the way, there seem to be two heads hidden in his bag? This will definitely fetch a good price—
Putting away Zhou Shu, Zong Shou stepped out of his quiet room with a smile. As soon as he walked out, several talismans were already in his hands.
Taking a look with his spiritual thoughts, he saw the corners of his lips twitching coldly. What a coincidence. I had just left the customs and completed the rubbing work, and these people had already arrived.
How many days has it been since the incident in Yinlong Valley was concluded? It seems that these people are really impatient.
Walk leisurely and step into the void. In just a moment, Zong Shou had already reached the sky above Qiantian Mountain.
I saw only a few other people, already waiting here. One of them was Taoist Wuji whom he had met in Yinlong Valley, and Cifang from Ten Thousand Buddhas Firmament was also there. The third person was covered in a layer of black mist, which was still surging despite the scorching sun. He was probably from the Demon Sect.
As for the fourth person, his whole body was filled with a sharp aura. For a person with this kind of temperament, you don't need to think too much. There is a 90% chance that he is from the sword sect.
The fifth person, like the blue scholar's shirt, has an elegant temperament and is full of bookishness.
Zong Shou narrowed his eyes slightly, and then walked over without caring.
There are actually five patrons, which is quite surprising. Let's see who bids higher among these five parties.
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To the east and to the west is a prosperous port. I saw thousands of sails racing across the misty clouds.
Almost every moment, there are more than a dozen cloud ships entering and exiting the port and sailing into the vast sea of clouds. The port terminal was also extremely busy, with goods piled up in mountains. Countless people are constantly busy.
At noon that day, a three-story ship slowly sailed into the harbor. Compared with the nearly a thousand ships docked here, it is extremely inconspicuous. Ordinary, at best more exquisitely decorated.
There is only a mark with the word 'hole' on the side of the ship. The docking place is not a civilian dock, but a military port.
"This is Hongcheng?"
Kong Rui walked down the ladder from the ship and looked at this place with extremely blank eyes.
He knew that Yunlu was to the east and the most prosperous port in the past was Taoyun City to the west.
But since Zong Shou unified Yunlu in the east. This first directly-controlled port city in Qiantian Mountain also began to prosper. It is a large city adjacent to Yunlu in the east, no less than Qiantian Mountain.
But although he knew that the city was huge, he never thought that it would be so complicated.
From this boat, we can see from a distance. I found that there were not only a lot of people, but beyond the continuous and regular warehouse area, I could see a gorgeous building.
Even if there are great merchants in Zuo who have been in the country for 1,700 years, the cities that can compare with them are probably not even close to ten, and some are even worse.
"I have met the father-in-law of the country in my humble position!"
As soon as I walked down the stairs, someone came to greet me. They should be officials from Hong City, but there are only a few of them. The etiquette is meticulous, but the demeanor is neither arrogant nor humble.
There was no intention of flattery or intimacy, but there was enough respect in his words.
Kong Rui felt a little cold in his heart. It seemed that his daughter's situation in Qiantian Mountain was by no means a good one.
If they were truly favored by that monarch, most of these officials would not respond to his arrival like this.
The moment he came down from the ladder and stepped on the ground below, Kong Rui felt in a trance again.
This is Donglin Yunlu. I am afraid that I can only stay in this land for the rest of my life.
It is estimated that it will be difficult for him to return to his hometown for the rest of his life.
After being lost for a moment, Kong Rui returned the favor and said, "Thank you very much, Mr. Kong Rui!"
Among those people, the leader quickly stepped aside and smiled awkwardly: "I don't dare to do it! I am the official Wei Yuan, and now I am the prefect of Hongcheng. When the abbot arrived today, he should have been treated with great gifts. Yes. It's just something temporary in the city, and most of the staff in my government office have been sent out now. I'm sorry, but please don't take offense at this."
Kong Rui was dubious. Seeing the anxiety in this man's eyes, it seemed that something had really happened in the city.
He also made some decisions in his mind, and it seemed that even if his daughter was not really favored, she had never lost her power.
Then he looked at the man who claimed to be the magistrate of Hongcheng with doubt.
Is he really the prefect of Hongcheng? But why is there so much difference between the official attire and the clothes of the people behind him
The status of governing a large city of this size should not be much worse than that of Jing Zhaoyin of the Imperial City.
That is a high-ranking official of the third rank, who can aspire to the position of prime minister. This person's status in Qian Tianshan should also be similar.
But why is it like this? Look at the official uniform on this man, the materials are simple. The style is not bad, it seems to have a neat and fresh air, but there is no other decoration at all.
"It's about saving money—"
Wei Yuan seemed to have noticed Kong Rui's doubts, and laughed at himself: "It was originally the intention of the emperor, saying that we should not be allowed to think of ourselves as officials too much, and we should not be allowed to think of ourselves as officials too much. Good. Later, the prime minister also felt that the official uniform was very expensive and unnecessary. So he obeyed the emperor's wishes and crossed it out. "
Kong Rui was slightly startled, knowing that the prime minister Wei Yuan mentioned should be Ren Bo.
This person's name has also been heard in their imperial capital. Some people used to praise it, but the recent reviews are not very good. Now it seems that this pair of monarchs and ministers are really not ordinary deviants -