The Legend of the Extraordinaries

Chapter 1191: A thought of compassion

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The ball of white fairy dust on Tian Jingzi's fingertips was bound by an invisible force and fluctuated. Lei Jinming's eyelids jumped and he said: "It's scary..."

God's consciousness swept across this space, and there were at least nearly ten thousand ancient immortals floating in this space. Tian Jingzi sighed: "No wonder so many ancient immortals disappeared in the past. They all ended up in the Emperor's Cauldron..."

Mi Youran said: "It sounds like a conspiracy!"

Titian said: "I observed that every ancient immortal was in a defensive state, and there was no sign of fighting. That means they... died unknowingly. How was this done?"

Qian Duqian rarely spoke, and at this moment he couldn't help but say: "It's so frightening. If they had not entered the Emperor's Cauldron, most of them would still be alive."

Once you reach the immortal level, you are basically an immortal existence. But there is no such good thing in the world. Every immortal is brave and diligent. If not, the meaning of existence will be lost. Therefore, immortals are a group seeking death.

Mi Xiaojing was also a little confused and said, "What's the next step? So far, I haven't found the key to activate the Emperor's Cauldron."

For some reason, Mi Xiaojing felt anxious. This feeling had not appeared for a long time. He had practiced until today, and had very few real emotions of joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, and they could not control him. But this time was very special, and it actually made him feel anxious. Reacted, eager to find the next step.

Mi Youran glanced at Mi Xiaojing and said with a smile: "Don't worry, even if you are stuck here for dozens or hundreds of years, it won't affect you. Just take your time."

Mi Xiaojing suddenly woke up and said: "But the problem is, this place is quite evil!" He is a peak golden immortal, and he is also affected by something. If no one reminds him, he will become more and more anxious. At that time , every choice will be dominated by emotions, which is really incredible.

Titian added: "This impact should only be on you, but we don't feel it."

Mi Youran said to Titian: "How about... let's start a battle and make a calculation?"

Titian said: "Let's wait. The calculation may not be accurate at this time. It's too strange here..."

In fact, Mi Youran also had doubts. There should be a force here that could disrupt the secrets of heaven. The reason why he proposed to set up a formation to calculate was because he sensed the existence of this force.

All right! Just wait.

Mi Youran added: "Sure enough, this power is very evil."

Mi Xiaojing finally calmed down and said, "Wait for me..." Then he sat down cross-legged.

Others followed suit, sat down one by one, and began to practice, because only by practicing can time not feel too slow.

Immortal cultivation basically ignores the passage of time. Some immortals can use up hundreds of years in one cultivation. It is best to practice and wait.

After Mi Xiaojing sat down, the entire sword building began to grow in size. He needed to use the sword building to explore. The slender fairy sword chains extended out. Mi Xiaojing was like a spider sitting on a spider web, and the spider web was Fairy Sword Chain.

Different from the spider web, which is flat, his fairy sword chain constructs a three-dimensional network.

The fairy sword chains are getting thinner and thinner, and they extend farther and farther. Of course, the upper and lower layers are avoided, and only in the middle layer, the fairy sword chains are extending crazily.

With the extension of the fairy sword chain, everything where the fairy sword passed was extremely clearly reflected in Mi Xiaojing's mind, even more clearly than seeing it with his own eyes.

The first thing that came to mind was the countless immortal corpses, which had been discovered with spiritual consciousness before, but Mi Xiaojing discovered that the information sent back through the immortal sword this time was clearer and clearer, and the number was also very clear.

Nine thousand six hundred and thirty-two ancient immortal remains!

As the fairy sword chain extended, the number increased rapidly, and soon exceeded the 10,000 mark.

Even though Mi Xiaojing was well-informed, he was still stimulated. The number of dead ancient immortals actually reached tens of thousands! Among them, there are even ancient immortals who have reached the Golden Immortal realm, which is simply unbelievable.

These ancient immortal sloughs are basically in a meditative state, similar to the first ancient immortal slough. Various immortal treasures protect the body. Each ancient immortal slough is a light group, and its colors are also varied. . Many of the ancient immortal treasures that were left behind were dim and dull, as if they had passed away quietly while meditating. Looking at Mi Xiaojing, Mi Xiaojing's heart went crazy.

The immortal sword chain continued to extend, and no one knew how much time had passed before the ancient immortal relics finally stopped appearing.

Mi Xiaojing fell into deep thought.

The fairy sword chain no longer extended and was gradually withdrawn. At this time, Mi Xiaojing's heart moved slightly. After all, he had laid the foundation in the Buddhist sect, and he always had compassion in his heart. Thinking of the ancient immortal relic from before, he knew that these ancient Xiandu was trapped and died in the immortal body, but his soul was not annihilated.

Then transcend them!

Mi Xiaojing didn't care about the consequences of salvation, but he wanted to give these ancient immortals a final way to go, otherwise it would be too cruel.

In an instant, all the fairy swords turned into virtual mantras, and then gradually solidified, Mi Xiaojing silently recited the salvation sutra.

The commotion was loud now, and everyone was immediately woken up. They were all stunned when they saw the golden mantra flying in the sky.

With Mi Xiaojing's cultivation as a peak golden immortal, once he recited the sutra, his whole temperament changed.

The treasure is solemn!

One after another, the remains of the ancient immortals exploded, and phantoms appeared one after another. Each phantom saluted Mi Xiaojing, and then gradually disappeared.

This is a great merit!

Mi Xiaojing's unintentional move immediately made him successful.

Rays of purple light emerged from his body, and Mi Xiaojing had completely fallen into compassion.

Countless insights and countless experiences just emerged in Mi Xiaojing's consciousness, allowing him to grow stronger and gain merit, just like the yellow robe of the human empire... In just an instant, Mi Xiaojing made a breakthrough. He has reached the level of a true junior emperor, and his cultivation level is still rising rapidly.

Qian Duqian, who was watching, said in shock: "Oh my god..."

Mi Youran and Luo Mei showed extremely shocked expressions. Luo Mei covered her mouth, her eyes shining with joy because she knew Mi Xiaojing was advancing.

Tian Jingzi's consciousness swept around, and he was equally shocked. It was beyond his expectation to be promoted in this way.

He only saved hundreds of people, and his merits allowed Mi Xiaojing to be directly promoted, and the fairy sword turned into a mantra, and the quality of even the fairy sword soared crazily. What shocked everyone the most was that Mi Xiaojing's cultivation was still growing. In just a moment, his cultivation was firmly consolidated, and then his cultivation steadily improved little by little.

More and more ancient immortals are being saved. You must know that the merit of saving an ancient immortal is simply unparalleled. Therefore, Mi Xiaojing's sudden compassionate thoughts have gained real benefits. Of course, Mi Xiaojing did not come here deliberately.

A thought of compassion can yield huge rewards!