In the past, Master Meng Fei forced Ji Ying into a corner, and it took a long time before he himself fell into such a situation. Even if he doesn't believe in fortune telling, it's inevitable that he will have the idea of reincarnation in heaven and bad retribution.
He ran wildly all the way, and ran for more than three thousand miles before he dared to stand still to catch his breath. Suddenly, a voice came, "You can run faster, but it's still too slow."
He looked back, Xu Yi was already standing above the clouds, watching him from afar.
Meng Fei exclaimed in surprise, "The Mirror of Vision!" Immediately, there was a feeling of powerlessness in his heart for no reason, he had the Mirror of Vision in his hand, no matter how he tried to avoid it, he couldn't avoid it.
At that moment, Master Meng Fei bowed to Xu Yi Lingkong, "Master Zhengxian, I really don't know where I offended you. On that day, this junior attacked Shaoyi Immortal Palace, and he followed orders. If you want to punish, this junior is willing to bear it. Please also Save my life."
Since he couldn't escape, he could only beg for mercy. He knew very well that he would never be able to beat him. He just didn't understand why this majestic young righteous immortal always seeks his own bad luck.
"You should be a ghost." Xu Yi said in a cold voice, and the Taiyi spectrometer in his palm was released, the aperture was enlarged, and the atmosphere was far greater than Zhang Daohan's killing Ji Yingshi back then.
Master Meng Fei didn't even snort, he was turned into dust under the Taiyi spectrometer, the life wheel overflowed, he was ingested by Xu Yi, and sent to the Starry Sky Ring to feast on the desolation.
After killing Master Meng Fei, Xu Yi couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and even his thoughts became clearer. Suddenly, he thought of the Antarctic sect again, and couldn't bear to see such a sect disappear in the dust of history. After he returned to Shaoyi Palace, he immediately recruited Jiang Zhun.
He ordered Jiang Zhun to rebuild the Antarctic sect and recruit the scattered disciples of the Antarctic sect to return. On that day, the Yunjing Immortal Palace created a huge formation, but only the Antarctic Sect's mountain gate was truly destroyed, and the overseas units were not directly hit.
For example, the Nan Lingyuan, which is far away in the chaotic Yuanhai, did not suffer any harm. It's just that the news of the Antarctic Sect's demise came, and there were no eggs under the nest. Naturally, the Nanling Garden could not be preserved, and it was inevitable that it would disappear.
There are no more expatriate units. As long as there are people, there is hope for everything. As long as the Antarctic sect is reopened and the scattered people can return, the shelves can still be erected. What's more, with the backing of Shao Yigong, it is really not difficult to do this matter.
"I seized the house bell as Ruyi, and the sequelae are not minor. Although this person died, he had a lot of obsessions. If these obsessions are not eliminated, I am afraid that there will be no peace. Jiang Zhun, this matter should be done quickly, and no mistakes are allowed." Xu Yi said in a cold voice.
"The subordinates will do their best to live up to Zhengxian's entrustment." Jiang Zhun had long felt that there was something wrong with this Zhengxian lord. Hearing Xu Yi's words, he was immediately relieved. Seizing the house was not that simple, and there were many hidden dangers.
"One more thing, Zhong Ruyi's family members, you should also take care of them, especially Mrs. Zhong's family, if she is still alive, help her everything goes well. If it is life and death, let the people and forces who harmed her regret coming to this world."
Xu Yi sat high on the throne, his voice was like a crane, and he was full of righteous demeanor, and Jiang Zhun accepted it again. These things are not difficult for him, since Lord Zhengxian ordered him to do it with great effort.
After Jiang Zhun took the order to leave, Xu Yi returned to the cave. This cave was newly built by him. It was a new stone house. Too gloomy and stuffy.
After returning to the cave, he started the closed-door mode again. After two months, the seven black yellow essences were all consumed, and he finally broke through the three realms of Yangyu. The yang fish are intertwined and circulated in the life wheel.
Looking at Xu Yi, who was bathed in the tumbling will of heaven, he couldn't bear to watch, and couldn't help sighing, "There is really no way to talk about this world. Some people are stuck in any of the Yangyu three realms and can't break through for the rest of their lives. .”
"As for you, it was just a romantic relationship, and the situation changed. If you calculate it carefully, in less than four months, you went from the three realms of yin and fish to the three realms of yang and fish. If this news gets out, don't you want to piss the world off? Frustrated man."
Xu Yi recuperated and fell limply on the futon, "If you want to be famous in front of others, you must suffer in the future. If others say they are envious, I can understand. But you shouldn't be old. It's all bet, don't you know?"
Saying this, Xu Yi's heart was really happy. There were countless hardships and dangers along the way to practice. He knew very well that the higher the level, the steeper the road to practice. This surge was indeed a surprise.
And what makes him most proud is not the breakthrough like walking on the ground in Yangyu, but the acquisition of the ray of light in the life wheel of the body, that is, the attainment of fruit status.
Now, he has almost absorbed Du Shaoyi's fragmented memories, and fully understands the meaning of this fruit status. This fruit position is a proof, which can be said to be the proof of the way of heaven, or the proof of the heavenly court.
According to Xu Yi's understanding, this thing can be compared to the weaving of civil servants. If there is a fruit position, there is weaving, and if there is no fruit position, there is no weaving. Even in the heaven system, not everyone has weaving. are difficult.
It is simply too important that he can get this weaving from Du Shaoyi. He can get the civil servant weaving for nothing. In this world where the civil servant system controls everything, this importance cannot be overstated.
In addition, there is a lot of information contained in this aura, the most critical of which is the lack of a righteous immortal's cultivation aura, and among these cultivation auras, what Xu Yi values most is the part about ten thousand transformations.
After cultivating to the third realm of Yangyu, he didn't dare to hope to quickly break through to the state of ecstasy, because practice itself is not about piling up resources. He can quickly break through the second and third realms of Yangyu, of course he has made use of ordinary Yangyu monks. It is because of the unreachable treasure Xuan Huang Jing, but behind this, it is possible that there is no his accumulation. His foundation in the early stage was extremely solid, and he had enough resources, which allowed him to break through continuously.
And now the continuous breakthrough has almost consumed the deep foundation he laid in the early stage. What he needs to do next is to settle down and continue to build the foundation.
In Xu Yi's view, the cultivation and comprehension of tens of millions is an excellent opportunity to rebuild the bottom line.
The feeling of being an upright immortal is really great. Under a fairy palace, dozens of Yangyu powers bow their heads and ears, and hundreds of yellow scarf warriors can be driven, not to mention the trillions of creatures in the southern border, all under their control.
Climbing high while thousands of people bow their heads, the mountain dances and worships, this taste, after tasting it once, is enough to make people addicted.
Days passed day by day. This morning, Xu Yi sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain and placed the psychic treasure in front of him. His face seemed to be calm, but he was completely immersed in the illusion created by the psychic treasure. .
With a swipe, he disappeared, and a green pine grew on the spot. The green pine was about ten feet tall, with lush branches and leaves, rooted in the rocks, and it was extremely harmonious.
After persisting for a full stick of incense, the Cangsong turned into Xu Yi once again.