The Door Keeps Getting Smaller And Smaller

Chapter 55

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There are not many people who have resurrected their bodies in the real world. Lu Shenxing didn't think of this at first, until Wan Guanqian mistakenly regarded him as an old friend. He had no choice but to follow the trend and become his master's uncle.

This is a weird thing. Don’t novels mention things like imprints and brands? His soul comes from different dimensions, so there should be no overlap between the virtual and the real. Is it possible that there are some magical similarities between him and that great uncle that he doesn't know about

Lu Shenxing couldn't help but want to sing, and even began to doubt life...

"Master-uncle, aren't you wiped out in ashes?" Wan Guanqian held on to this doubt. His master told him before traveling that his master-uncle had a far higher understanding than others and was the one closest to the path of immortality. However, at the end of the tribulation, he For a moment, he was eroded by inner demons, missed the path to immortality, and ended up with the tragic end of being destroyed both physically and mentally.

Lu Shenxing finished a cup of tea and threw out a few words, "A ray of soul remains."

Then he pieced it together based on what he had seen, and pulled out a story about the hardships on the road to cultivating immortality, the indifference to time, and the loneliness of wandering around the world with a ray of soul.

Slowly, in the end, Lu Shenxing didn't realize that he had understood the great truth, but still had an obsession that he couldn't let go of. The sadness appeared in his eyes. Wan Guanqian felt something in his heart, and he was touched, and he unconsciously remembered that he was there. The long days of lonely practice deep in the mountains.

What he said is true. After experiencing it personally, even Lu Shenxing himself believed that he was a person from this world. He had been practicing alone for tens of millions of years, without a system or a mission.

The memory of the original owner was contemptuous of Master Wan Guanqian. He was fond of money, loved to show off, and was lazy and spineless. He really couldn't see anything about him that made him a good teacher, and it had nothing to do with his profound spiritual practice. Lu Shen was about to The probing eyes were withdrawn without trace. Being a sect leader cannot be easy to fool.

Strange as it is, since Wan Guanqian made a mistake, he made a mistake.

"I will still be your disciple from now on."

"Yes, this aphid egg..." Wan Guanqian took out a green egg from his storage bag, considered it for a moment and said, "I'll leave it to you for safekeeping."

"As long as it is nourished by spiritual energy, whether it can hatch successfully depends on chance."

The egg was about the same size as an egg, but much heavier. Lu Shenxing weighed it in his hands and found that it weighed about four to five kilograms, which was heavier than a stone.

"This is Pure Breath." Wan Guanqian handed over a white semicircle-shaped jade pendant about the size of a thumb. His phoenix eyes were half-squinted and he observed calmly.

The moment he touched it, Lu Shenxing's heart jolted, and a dense sense of familiarity suddenly gathered in his hand, conveying to him the feeling that this was something close to his body.

After a moment, Lu Shenxing retracted his hand as if he had been bitten, and clenched it into a fist imperceptibly. A layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, and he was made a little hairy by this weird feeling that could not be ignored.

His forehead is slightly twitching, it's not like he's been wearing it for a long time and is unconscious...

There is an animal on the jade pendant that looks like a dragon and a phoenix but is slightly different, with a slender body. It is an adult aphid, lifelike, as if it will burst out of the jade in the next moment, looking up to the sky and roaring.

Lu Shenxing's throat was dry. He swallowed a few times and closed his eyes. There was no trace of that feeling. Everything seemed like an unintentional illusion.

Wan Guanqian on the opposite side dispelled his last doubt. This message was passed down to him by his master, and was given to him by his great-uncle. The aphid inside was the great-uncle's mount, and each soul was sealed in it. When he took it on weekdays, There was no reaction, but just now a faint red light was seen flowing.

The aphid eggs appeared and Uncle Shi returned. Everything seemed to be destined.

Lu Shenxing licked his lips almost imperceptibly and began to change the subject, "Why are you so evil?"

Wan Guanqian was stunned. He covered his lips and smiled shyly, "Uncle Master, don't I look good like this?" After saying that, he stretched out one arm to rest on the back of the chair, and put the other arm on his chin to support it, his eyes flickering. There is tenderness rippling in the flow, and the raised corners of the lips contain a bit of enchantment, a bit of charm.

An ordinary person would see that most of the three souls and six souls could be absorbed. Lu Shenxing wanted to throw a steel pipe at it. His tone was teasing, "Have your bones been taken away?"

Wan Guanqian, “…”

"I was seriously injured during the training. I accidentally swallowed the inner elixir of the thousand-year-old snake demon, and accidentally fused with his soul." Wan Guanqian looked sad, revealing a melancholy that had never appeared in front of others, "Sometimes I don’t know whether I am a human or a demon.”

Isn't that half human and half demon? Lu Shenxing patted him on the shoulder. It was good. He had two attributes. He was definitely not afraid of the cold in winter.

Wan Guanqian held the jade pendant and said, "This pure breath..."

"Don't give it to me!" Lu Shenxing realized later that he had overreacted. He quickly returned to normal and said seriously, "The secret realm is more dangerous, so you should wait until I come back."

After pondering for a moment, Wan Guanqian thought of something, "The place where the whirling flowers bloom is the land of death. There are many illusions there. Remember to let go of your emotions and desires, and don't be confused..." He stopped and chuckled, charming and charming, " Uncle Master must know this, so I won’t say more.”

I||his||mother didn't know anything about it. Lu Shenxing stood up and left irritably, intending to chat with his three junior brothers.

Pushing open the window, Wan Guanqian looked at the sky as dark as splashed ink. He was born with a strange vision, which must lead to disaster.

On the tree stump in the courtyard, Liuyang, who was meditating, had a dark face. He folded his arms and said nothing, exuding the aura of "don't come near."

Jiang Wangchu on the grass kept mouthing, and after a while he stuffed in a dried sweet potato, like a fat squirrel.

Ning Que, who was sitting on the tree, held his chin and chewed the corner of his mouth. The senior brother had never called them together. Today was very strange.

When Lu Shenxing asked them to talk about the past and their wishes, the three of them all looked strange.

Lu Shenxing waved the maid who was fanning him down and said casually, "I think you all know something about senior brother."

The senior brother really wanted to have a heart-to-heart talk with them, rather than talk casually, and the three of them became even more weird. How did this seemingly close atmosphere of brothers and sisters come about

Could it be that Senior Brother suddenly realized something

"Second Junior Brother, do you want to become an immortal?" Lu Shenxing looked at Liuyang and said bluntly.

The words he said were as ordinary as "Do you want to eat?" Liuyang's face was expressionless, and a firm emotion flashed in his eyes before disappearing in an instant.

"Senior Brother, I am the same as Second Senior Brother." Jiang Wangchu said with a cheeky smile, "Think of it as a great road and walk on the path to immortality."

It would be easier for you to be a cook and hold a big spoon. Lu Shenxing went to see his junior brother again.

The branches rustled, and a few leaves swirled and fell. Ning Que jumped down and squatted next to Lu Shenxing, scratching his head a little shyly, "Elder brother, I want to be a talisman maker."

Both Liu Yang and Jiang Wangchu looked unchanged. They seemed to have known Ning Que's thoughts for a long time. Lu Shenxing secretly pondered the word "making a talisman".

"Ding, Mr. Lu, please complete two hundred squats and rises within five minutes. The timer starts."

"..." Lu Shenxing's eyes twitched, the world was full of pitfalls.

Under the gaze of six eyes, Lu Shenxing lay down on the ground with a calm expression, and then stood up on the ground with a calm expression, his facial contours tightened.

The original owner was a young man who was raised in a honey pot. His body was of average constitution. After two hundred squats and rises, it was not much different from the consumption of seventy times a night.

Poof, Jiang Wangchu covered his mouth and ran away. From a distance, you could still hear his confident laughter. His lung capacity was really good.

The mechanical sound of the system in his head finally came belatedly, indicating that the task was completed. Lu Shenxing took a deep breath and lay on the ground unable to get up.

"Elder brother, can I laugh?" Ning Que's eyebrows were twitching, and it was very difficult to bear it.

Lu Shenxing breathed heavily and glanced coldly, "No."

Ning Que made a grievance. The Liuyang man had already left. In the dim light, he could faintly see the stiff curve on his lips. He must have been holding back a lot of pressure. The man was always arrogant and looked down on him, looking arrogant. , it’s much more fun now.

"What are you still looking at? Come here and give me a hand." Lu Shenxing growled. After working for a long time, his physical strength couldn't keep up. It seemed that it was necessary to exercise.

Ning Que quickly bent over and pulled Lu Shenxing up. Looking at his face, he asked, "Elder brother, what were you doing just now?"

"I ate too much beef jerky, I'm full." Lu Shenxing patted the dirt off his body, moved his wrist and said casually, "Junior brother, you are very strong."

"Yeah! I'm strong, I can pick up senior brother with one hand." Ning Que's slender eyes were bright and eager to try.

Lu Shenxing didn't want to try it at all, "It's getting late, let's go to bed."

"I have to practice sword-wielding." Ning Que waved his hand and trotted away. He was secretly happy that his senior brother was different. He didn't talk to him before.

Lu Shenxing returned to his residence, which was an elegant courtyard. The maids who had been waiting for him lowered their heads to prepare toiletries for him.

The door was pushed open and Lu Shenxing stepped in. There was a bulge on the bed. Following his footsteps, the bag moved and a head popped out from under the quilt. The girl made a sound and lowered her eyes shyly. , "Master."

Lu Shenxing's face darkened. He had a cold constitution and was afraid of the cold. Ever since he was a child, the original owner had a maid come over to warm his bed every day. He would sleep with his arms around her as a heater. She was only one in a hundred, so everyone had to do it. It was naked, and over time, it became part of daily life.

"Come down." Lu Shenxing pulled up his chair and sat down, then ordered in a cold voice, "Put on your clothes."

The maid's face turned pale with fright. She hurriedly went to get her clothes, got off the bed and knelt on the ground. Her long black hair was spread out, revealing a section of her fair neck. Her face was dyed rouge, and a faint fragrance lingered.

The scene in front of him was vivid and fragrant. Lu Shenxing was soft and his eggs were cold. His index finger clasped the table and said, "Pass this on and cancel the service in the future."

The maid raised her head in surprise and met a pair of star-studded eyes. She didn't dare to look again and said in a trembling voice, "Yes."

Without the heater, Lu Shenxing tossed and turned in bed, not covering his feet all night. When he got up in the morning, his face looked bad, and the maids served him gently, for fear of offending the master.

Lu Shenxing went to the Qianfeng Hall. When the disciples there saw him alone, without a maid to lift a chair or fanning himself, they couldn't help wiping their eyes. They were surprised.

"When the wind blows, sit down." Wan Guanqian sat cross-legged.

Lu Shenxing sat for a while and felt much better. Spiritual energy was invisible, colorless and could not be seen, grasped or touched. This was the first time he experienced it.

"Liuyang, Fengqi, you are in a group, Wangchu, Xiao Queer is in a group..." Wan Guanqian lazily read out the names of the disciples who were sparring today.

Choosing a remote open space, Liuyang pointed his wooden sword and said, "Elder brother, please."

Lu Shenxing picked up the wooden sword and said, "Second Junior Brother, please."

Lu Shenxing, who had only seen pigs running and never eaten pork, was just defensive at first. He would dodge whenever Liuyang attacked. Later, he felt something like the light and shadow of a sword. He would move the sword however he wanted.

Both of them kept up the rhythm of practice and didn't move in real time.

After more than a dozen rounds, clear surprise appeared on Liuyang's face that usually showed no emotion, anger, sorrow, or joy. The fingers holding the wooden sword tightened little by little, completely ignoring the swelling on the back of his injured hand.

"Second Junior Brother, are your hands okay?" Lu Shenxing frowned and said, "Let me see if the skin is broken, Senior Brother?"

"Nothing." Liuyang put his hands behind his back, his unchanging tone revealing a bit of discomfort.

Wan Guanqian, who had been watching, touched his chin, waved his sleeves and left.

Ning Que wiped the sweat from his forehead and stared at the figure as slender as a green bamboo, hearing the sound of Jiang Wangchu's mouth being slapped in his ears.

"Junior brother, why are you in a daze?"

"I want to be as powerful as the second senior brother." Ning Que said to himself, so that he could be paired with the senior senior brother.

Jiang Wangchu didn't hear clearly, "What did you say?"

"It's nothing." Ning Que grinned, revealing his dimples, "Third senior brother, let's come again."

Jiang Wangchu was covered in sweat and panting as Ning Que attacked him and pushed him back.

"Second Senior Brother actually lost a move." The disciples who saw this scene not far away were stunned and found it incredible.

"I must give in!" someone insisted.

Others lamented that every time the senior brother spent more time cleaning the sword than practicing the sword. After they finished practicing, the senior brother's wooden sword was almost polished by the maid, so they never saw the senior brother's skill.

The disciples who went to Qingjian Sect yesterday witnessed Lu Shenxing and Ye Huai fighting with their own eyes, so they were not surprised at all.

The internal strength was on par with him, and Liuyang couldn't bear it even if he didn't want to. From now on, he began to look at this senior brother with admiration, and occasionally would take the initiative to say something.

While Lu Shenxing was still playing the blind man's game of fishing, the day came when the secret realm was opened.

Each sect sent twenty people in. Unlike them, Lu Shenxing didn't care about the magic weapon or whether he could become an immortal. He just wanted to find the goal and complete the task. His mentality was different, but the pressure was not small at all.

With a smile on his face, Ye Huai pointed out "Nephew Bai Xian, Nephew Liu Xian" and several of his valued disciples to Lu Shenxing and Liu Yang. One of them had a cold expression and the other had no expression. Those people originally despised them and did not understand them at all. I don’t want to condescend to ignore him, so it’s good that he’s not an enemy.

Seeing signs of cooperation between the Qingjian Sect and the Hengyang Sect, other sects immediately began to form a group. Everyone knew that those rare treasures were guarded by ferocious beasts. Don't get eaten without getting anything. Having more people is a good thing at some point. , let’s talk about it after that time.

"Elder brother, I made a lot of spirit storage talismans." Ning Que raised the corners of his mouth, as if he was waiting for praise.

Lu Shenxing did as he wished and touched his head.

Liuyang next to him lowered his head to wipe the scabbard of his sword. The low air pressure around him made him feel timid.

He glanced at Jiang Wangchu who was confirming how much food he had brought. The junior brother was able to protect himself at least. Why was this holding him back? He only knew that he had to bring in the food. Is there something wrong with the master if he was not clear-headed

Jiang Wangchu noticed that Youdao was staring at him, and immediately looked around. After finding nothing, he continued to tinker with the prepared food.

"Back off!"

The major sects joined forces to open the seal. Lu Shenxing, along with his second and third senior brothers, as well as his younger junior brother, and sixteen carefully selected disciples from the inner sect, followed the large team into the ancient secret realm and embarked on a new journey. The unknown awaits them.

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