My Master Knows Just a Bit About Everything

Cao Zhen often doubts whether Xiang Ziyu is really the protagonist. Otherwise, how can he explain that he hurts himself like this all day long, but in the end he is always able to save the day and escape.

But what about this time? How could he escape?

Although the more dangerous situations Xiang Ziyu is in, the more he will be inspired to fight and the stronger his power will be. But the problem is that there are too many tentacle tribes surrounding Xiang Ziyu now. No matter what Xiang Ziyu does, Let's break out. It's impossible to kill so many tentacle tribes by one person.

Unless Xiang Ziyu can suddenly break through the void and teleport out of these tentacle tribes like himself.

The problem is that although Xiang Ziyu has practiced many spells, he has not practiced the way of the void, so he cannot fly out directly.

However, in his sight, Xiang Ziyu didn't seem to think about escaping at all.

Facing the tentacle tribes one after another, Xiang Ziyu was still attacking crazily. Around him, yin and yang energy surged out wildly, colliding with each other in the void, and the force of repulsion filled the world.

The yin and yang qi repelled each other and exploded continuously. Waves of terrifying power continued to attack the surroundings, bombarding everything in this world indiscriminately.

For a moment, the tentacles' bodies exploded, and black, green, and red liquids mixed together and flew into the sky.

At the same time, more spells fell and bombarded Xiang Ziyu.

Xiang Ziyu's physical strength is second only to Cao Zhen in the entire Baifeng Sect. However, no matter how strong his physical body has been for hundreds of years, the skin on his body has been completely blown away by these successive bombardments. , the bones were broken, even the energy and blood in the body were churning, and the tendons were almost exploded.

His body is even more burning with flames, frozen with frost, and flowing with lightning...

A series of spells wreaked havoc on his body crazily.

Huh? What is that?

Suddenly, Cao Zhen's eyes widened fiercely.

As the monks died one by one, especially the monks from the outermost Illusory Mass Tribe died, their blood continued to seep into the ground to the west. Slowly, Xiang Ziyu and the ground below the Tentacle Tribe, But it started shaking wildly.

It was obviously just the earth that was shaking, but it was also causing the entire void and even this world to shake crazily.

The earth was churning crazily, as if it would explode at any time.

Suddenly, at the next moment, there was a loud noise, like a huge meteorite impacting this world.

The earth seemed to be something that, after being continuously devoured, was being stretched alive. It exploded with a bang, and waves of unstoppable terrifying force impacted.

For a moment, Taiyi Golden Immortals on one side were shocked by this terrifying power and retreated uncontrollably to the rear.

Before, a larger round pit like a basin appeared on the ground where they fought!

This round pit is like the mouth of hell, dark and bottomless, exuding a palpitating and terrifying atmosphere.

Standing at the edge of the pit, it seems that you can feel the illusory aura rising from the bottom of the pit, lingering in the air like a ghost.

The land around the pit was eroded into a dead silence, as if time itself had become heavy and distorted here.

In the center of the circular pit, an illusory entrance appears, which seems to connect the boundary between reality and fantasy. The entrance presents distorted light and shadow, constantly changing shapes, like a flowing picture, attracting people's attention.

The illusive aura emanating from the entrance filled the air, as if it were a power coming from the depths of the universe. Every breath seems to be calling the monks around, leading them into this mysterious ruins.

The void around the entrance was shaking crazily, like ripples on the water.

remains!

This is the relic of the saint!

There are also saint relics in this world!

The ruins appeared, and for a moment, the eyes of all the monks around him fell on the ruins.

And Xiang Ziyu didn't hesitate at all, he stood up directly and flew into the ruins.

Damn it!

Let this human race fly into the ruins!

Quick, go in and kill him!

All around, tentacle clans were flying towards the ruins one after another.

Cao Zhen looked at the ruins in front of him through Xiang Ziyu's perspective. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

Xiang Ziyu's luck is truly incredible!

Seeing Xiang Ziyu in danger, he didn't know how Xiang Ziyu was going to escape. As a result, the remains of the saint appeared where they fought.

This ruins is obviously a small world. In such a big place, it is difficult for these tentacle tribes to find Xiang Ziyu.

Even if they separate, they will definitely be killed one by one by Xiang Ziyu.

Besides, this kind of inheritance of relics is generally dangerous.

Many dangers cannot be blocked by relying on numbers. After all, the purpose of the relics is to find the inheritors, which must be enough genius and excellence. Therefore, most of the relics with inheritance are aimed at selecting the strongest. Those who inherit it go.

Only if you are talented enough can you pass the ruins?

Many people?

Unless there are enough of you to directly destroy the ruins, it will be useless no matter how many monks you enter.

After entering this ruins, Xiang Ziyu was able to change from passive to active in an instant.

Cao Zhen looked around.

There was a look of surprise in his eyes.

There was obviously nothing in this world, but after Xiang Ziyu entered this place, he stared blankly ahead, motionless.

Almost the moment Xiang Ziyu entered this world, monks from the tentacle clan entered the ruins one by one.

Just one look at them and Xiang Ziyu, and they all fell into a daze.

Then, within about a breath, some of the monks suddenly turned around and attacked the monks on one side crazily.

One of the tentacle monsters, which had a huge body, like a small mountain peak, with skin as thick as iron, and tentacles as tough as steel, roared, and with its tentacles like hooks, it suddenly attacked the other thin tentacle monster.

The thin tentacle monster was agile and could dodge without waiting for the opponent's tentacles to touch it.

Although he is thinner, his tentacles are more numerous and sharper.

The next moment, he waved his tentacles and struck them down.

In an instant, there seemed to be countless sharp spears falling across the void.

For a moment, countless cold lights appeared in the void, and then sharp tentacles streaked across.

Immediately, blood splattered everywhere, and the huge tentacle monster let out a deafening roar, and a deep bone-deep wound was cut on its body.

And all around, other tentacle monsters also started attacking crazily, and the scene instantly became chaotic.

A tentacle monster with every tentacle shining with thunderous light rose into the sky, and lightning-like thunderous light danced around him.

Each of his tentacles was like a thunderbolt, winding towards another cyan tentacle monster.

On the opposite side, a green tentacle monster turned into a whirlwind, whipping up a whirlpool-like airflow, colliding with the thunder, and making a terrifying explosion.

For a moment, lightning flashed everywhere and air currents raged.

In another place, with each tentacle wave of a tentacle monster, bursts of black mist surged out. When these mist touched the ground, the ground below was instantly corroded.

These tentacles are obviously poisonous.

And this tentacle monster was even more cunning as it wandered around a strong tentacle monster, seeming to be looking for an opportunity with every attack.

The strong tentacle monster did not show weakness. It waved its tentacles vigorously, creating air flow barriers to keep the poisonous tentacles out.

There is even a flaming tentacle monster occupying a high place. Its tentacles turn into flaming whips, like a god of fire, sweeping away at a petite tentacle monster on the ground.

The petite tentacle monster dodges nimbly, and with his flexible movements, he flickers in and out. In an instant, he reaches behind the flame tentacle monster and stabs its back with his tentacles.

The flame tentacle monster turned around suddenly, and a hot flame spurted out, burning the delicate tentacles in front of it to ashes.

There are even tentacle monsters attacking the surroundings indiscriminately.

Some tentacle monsters were obviously attacked by one tentacle monster, but they did not fight back. Instead, they attacked other tentacle monsters crazily.

Some tentacle monsters did not attack, but were spinning around like a headless beast.

However, more tentacle monsters were still attacking crazily. For a while, the battlefield was filled with death and howling sounds.

There was a piece of minced meat and various blood stains accumulated on the ground, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood and fishy smell.

Cao Zhen looked at the tentacle monsters fighting each other and understood instantly.

“They were all trapped in an illusion and didn’t know what they saw, so some enemies and ourselves started to attack.

And because I see everything through the Chinese Cloud, I will naturally not be affected by the illusion here.

Cao Zhen looked at Xiang Ziyu who was still standing there without making any move. He thought for a while and did not remind his disciple.

If it were another disciple, he might also remind him that what he sees now is an illusion and just move forward.

But Xiang Ziyu really didn't need to remind him.

This boy has the most determined Taoism among all his disciples.

He has never even seen a monk more confident than Xiang Ziyu, and his Taoist heart has never changed.

After all, from the time he first came to this world of cultivating immortals, when Xiang Ziyu was still in the foundation-building stage, he had firmly believed that he was the protagonist.

Many years have passed, and he has experienced so much. The current environment, the monks he has come into contact with, and the opponents he has competed with have also changed from a sect of Baifeng Sect to the Zhenxian Dynasty, an extremely huge company at that time. Dynasty.

Then, it changed from the entire dynasty to the Eastern Barren, a vast area containing several dynasties, and then later, the opponent they faced even turned into Dongzhou, which was many times bigger than the Eastern Barren.

Competing with Xiang Zi's Royal Palace, the monks he compares with have also transformed from casual cultivators and disciples of sects into great sects.

Only by existing for millions of years can it become a great religion.

It is conceivable how many resources a great religion can accumulate in this million-year history, and how rich its foundation is!

Baifeng Sect, at that time, was just a sect from a remote area.

But Xiang Ziyu's belief and Taoist heart have not wavered in any way. He still firmly believes that he is the protagonist!

Even later, he reached the peak of the Golden Core stage. At that time, he did what was legendary.

At least, for a small place like Donghuang, no one has ever been able to reach the peak of the Golden Core stage.

However, this kid Xiang Ziyu still has no definite Taoist heart. He even more firmly believes that he is the protagonist and the most genius, so in order to surpass himself, Xiang Ziyu even blew himself up with a golden elixir!

Later, aliens invaded.

The opponents they faced were no longer just the human race themselves, but Xiang Ziyu's Taoist heart was still firm.

He always believed that he was the protagonist, and foreigners would also be trampled under his feet.

Later, they basically went to the outside world and came into contact with all the Eastern monks and even Western monks.

But Xiang Ziyu is still the same Xiang Ziyu!

Cao Zhen always believed that Xiang Ziyu was deceiving others and also deceiving himself. But later, because Xiang Ziyu deceived himself, he was so convinced that he was the protagonist.

But after so many years, he found that he seemed to believe more and more that Xiang Ziyu was the protagonist.

As time goes by, there are fewer and fewer tentacle monsters on the battlefield, and the number of casualties gradually increases.

Those tentacle monsters who were still fighting had scars and fatigue on their bodies, but their eyes remained firm and unflinching.

It seems that this is a life and death battle, they can either win or die for glory.

The battle continues, with tentacles intertwining and blood splattering.

Some tentacle monster attacks also flew to Xiang Ziyu's side, but these attacks were directly blocked by the gods and demons around him and did not hurt him at all.

Even though he is injured now, these tentacle monsters from the Taiyi Golden Fairyland can hardly hurt him even if they attack occasionally.

Unless the remaining tentacle monsters attack him together.

Suddenly, Xiang Ziyu finally moved after staying in place for so long. He ignored any tentacle monsters and walked forward.

He seemed to be able to see through everything around him, and just kept walking forward. Although the speed of his progress was getting slower and slower, his path was not affected in any way and he always walked in the same direction.

As he walked, he kept talking.

What the hell, what kind of monster? I'm the protagonist, what can stop me!

Cao Zhen didn't know what kind of illusion appeared in Xiang Ziyu's mind now, but he just watched Xiang Ziyu move forward.

Slowly, a divine thought appeared in front of Xiang Ziyu.

Cao Zhen has also seen many divine thoughts, but he has never seen such a dazzling divine thought.

The dazzling power of this divine thought made him feel as if all the light in this world was provided by this divine thought.

Suddenly, Cao Zhen realized that he had felt something was wrong after Xiang Ziyu entered this world. Now, he finally discovered something abnormal about this world.

In this world, there is no sun.

Therefore, all the light in this world is really provided by this divine thought!

The spiritual thought is huge, like an illusory mountain, and around this spiritual thought, images emerge one after another, and these images are constantly changing.

Wave after wave of vast, seemingly boundless, and extremely strong aura that makes one unable to resist any resistance, surged out from the mind of God and enveloped this world.

The closer you get to this divine thought, the more powerful the aura becomes.

When Xiang Ziyu arrived, still a hundred feet away from his spiritual thoughts, the aura even turned into coercion. The coercion rolled down the stairs like substance.

Xiang Ziyu's forward steps sank obviously, as if there was an invisible world pressing directly on him.

But Xiang Ziyu quickly straightened his back. After taking the next step, he moved forward even faster than before.

However, when his feet fell, he could still feel the heaviness of his steps. Every step he took was like a huge mountain falling down, leaving a deep footprint on the ground. The earth in this world is shaking crazily.

He just moved forward like this, and before he knew it, he had walked a distance of fifty feet.

The next moment, his progress suddenly stopped, and he uttered two words in his mouth, whispering: Master.

Cao Zhen's expression suddenly changed. Xiang Ziyu also fell into an illusion?

Xiang Ziyu looked at the master who appeared in front of him, with a look of surprise on his face, and asked curiously: Master, didn't you enter the world of the Crystal Frost Clan with your master, your wife, and Ruoyun? ?

How did you come to this world?

In his sight, Master Cao Zhen showed a relaxed look on his face and said, Yes, I entered that world, and you also know that there are also saint relics in that world.

But now, I have allowed your master wife to obtain the inheritance of the saint from that world, so there is no need for me to stay in that world, so I came to the world where you are.

His master said, seeming to remember something again, and added: Before I came to you, I had already been to your senior sister's place, and then I also helped your senior sister get the inheritance of the saints from the world where she is. .

Then, now, I should help you.

Although this inheritance is different from your cultivation path, among my disciples, you are the most suitable for this inheritance.

In fact, this should originally be an inheritance suitable for your cultivation.

Because this inheritance is the way of illusion, it is the path of illusion. The most important thing when practicing illusion is a firm Taoist heart. Your Taoist heart is the strongest I have ever seen.

Of course, this involves going out to be a teacher.

Just as he finished these words, Xiang Ziyu suddenly roared: Get away! You are worthy of pretending to be my master!

My Taoist heart is the strongest, even Master’s Taoist heart can’t compare to mine. Master also admits this!

So you are not my master!

As his words fell, an illusory figure appeared in front of him in the void.

This figure is the same as those of the illusory Plasma Race, but his appearance is more illusory, and his whole body is constantly changing, making it even unclear whether he looks like a human or an animal.

Xiang Ziyu looked at the phantom in front of him, as if he was seeing a monk who was equal to himself and at the same level as himself. He said in a calm tone: Are you the saint of the illusory quality tribe?

The face of the illusory saint suddenly changed and he shouted: Bold, a mere Taiyi Golden Immortal, how dare you not kneel down when you see this saint!

Xiang Ziyu didn't show any timidity when he heard this. He even had a look of contempt on his face and asked, Why should I kneel down?

As he spoke, he suddenly puffed up his chest, and his whole person exuded a boundless domineering aura. The aura was so strong that it even seemed stronger than the illusory saint in front of him.

I, Xiang Ziyu! I can only kneel to my master, my seniors and elders of the Baifeng Sect. No other monk is qualified to kneel to me!

Not qualified? A chill suddenly appeared on the face of the illusory saint, How can you, a little Taiyi Golden Immortal, have the courage to talk to me like this!

Or are you saying that you no longer want the inheritance of this saint?

As the Illusive Saint spoke, he seemed to have thought of something. He paused slightly, gathered some of his breath, and pointed toward the distance: The only test of the inheritance left by this Saint is the illusion!

Entering here, you will be affected by the illusion, and what appears in front of your regrets will be the things you fear most.

What you fear is your Master. I just didn't expect that you would break through the illusion so quickly.

Now, you have broken through the illusion. No matter what race you are, as long as you are willing to kneel down, I will give you my inheritance.

If you can pass the test of this saint, it proves that you have the talent to practice the illusory path.

After receiving the inheritance of this saint, although it is not certain that you will become a saint, after all, if you want to become a saint, you must not only have the inheritance, but also your own way.

But without inheritance, how to become a saint?

With this saint's inheritance, you have a 10% chance of becoming a saint.

Now, the opportunity to become a saint is right in front of you. Kneel down and let this saint give you the inheritance.

Xiang Ziyu suddenly laughed when he heard the sound, and his laughter was full of ridicule: It sounds like someone cares about your inheritance.

If you only rely on the inheritance of other monks, you will never become a saint.

A truly strong person has to find his own way.

The path to sanctification?

I have never thought about relying on others to become a saint.

Upon hearing this, the Illusive Saint showed a mocking look on his face and said: What he said seems to be very reasonable and has a lot of backbone.

But let me ask you, you have cultivated to this level all the way, all by yourself? Not relying on your master?

Of course I got to this point because of my master. Xiang Ziyu said without any hesitation, I am an ancient immortal body. You should know what an ancient immortal body is.

I am a saint. How could I not know about the ancient immortal body? Unknowingly, the illusory saint spoke to Xiang Ziyu in a tone that was no longer as condescending as before.

This sage knows that you are from the human race. And in the era when this sage existed, the strongest one was the human race. I don't know how long the history of your human race is. I know that they call some of the people with the strongest qualifications for cultivating immortals, The ancient immortal body.”

Xiang Ziyu nodded slightly and said: The ancient immortal body was the strongest system for cultivating immortals at that time, and it even remained the strongest system for cultivating immortals for a long time afterwards.

But I don’t know since when, the ancient immortal body has been called the ancient immortal body and today’s waste body.

Because the rules of heaven and earth have changed, the ancient immortal body is almost impossible to cultivate. It's Master, he refines elixirs, helps us hide from heaven, and allows us to grow up step by step.

However, later, Master could not help us break through. It was me who relied on myself to break through and become Taiyi Golden Immortal!

Rely on yourself? The Illusive Saint asked, Then let me ask you, did you not use the resources provided by your master on your way to becoming the Golden Immortal Realm?

Xiang Ziyu nodded simply and said: Of course I will use it.

The Illusive Saint heard this and immediately laughed: So, you still relied on others, not yourself. So, what you said before was still wrong.

You are right to say that. Xiang Ziyu said without any change in his expression, However, it can also be said that this was lent to me by the master.

After I got those resources, I improved my strength, then I went out to rob, I went out to take risks, I got more resources, and then handed them over to the master and the great religion where I was.

I didn’t use these resources very much myself, so I contributed them all.

Huh? Illusory Saint's face changed slightly and asked, You said that the resources you gave your sect in exchange for are more than the resources your sect gave you?

This is natural. Xiang Ziyu said matter-of-factly, Not to mention anything else, the resources I went out to grab from other great sects were more than what Master gave me. What's more, Master still has a long time left. No longer in the big religion, I am the one who goes to get the resources back.

Even our peak was built with my resources.

The Illusive Saint sighed when he heard the sound and said: Your master has accepted a good disciple. I also believe your words, because a proud person like you would not bother to lie to me.

but……

As he spoke, his voice suddenly changed: Let's not talk about the resources for now, but what about the skills and spells? Tell me, didn't your master teach you the skills and spells?

Without the exercises and spells taught to you by your master, how could you have made it this far?

Master did teach me the skills and spells, even those are the best. Xiang Ziyu said with a serious face, and then quickly added, However, I have learned those skills and spells myself. I changed it a bit, and after the change, I also left this lineage to us.

Even my senior sisters, junior brothers and junior sisters are practicing my magic. I also taught some spells to Master.

Even the strongest technique taught to me by my master, I am also studying how to change it.

Now I have some clues. After I change the technique, I will teach it to Master.

Cao Zhen was stunned for a moment while listening to Xiang Ziyu's conversation. So, is this kid now thinking of ways to change the Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique?

Because he is no longer lying in bed, he now only communicates with his disciples through Zhonghua Cloud, and does not watch the disciples' skills and cultivation progress. Little did he know that Xiang Ziyu actually wanted to transform the Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique.

That is the most advanced technique.

This kid really dares to change anything.

The Illusive Saint was stunned again, and after a long time, he sighed and said: I never expected that there are such strange people like you in the world.

Perhaps, you will indeed become a saint through your own cultivation.

Moreover, I can feel that you are indeed not interested in my inheritance. And you, although you are Taiyi Golden Immortal now, you are indeed qualified to be on an equal footing with me.

Now, I want to ask you some questions.

The Illusive Saint said, stretched out his hand again, pointed to the remaining three tentacle tribes in the distance, and asked: Can you tell me why there are so many Western monks in our world?

Also, why did you enter our world? Where are my people?

They entered this world because they wanted to destroy our Eastern monks. Xiang Ziyu said, but paused and asked with a strange expression: As for your tribe, are you sure you want to listen?

The Illusive Saint said as if he had seen all kinds of storms: What is there not to listen to? The most that can happen is that the clan will be exterminated.

They have not been exterminated, but they are more terrifying than being exterminated. Xiang Ziyu pointed at himself and said, I entered your world because your people are too weak, and at most they are in the true fairyland.

The Illusory Saint heard the sound and interrupted, I blame all this. It was because I wanted to leave a legacy after my death, so it affected our world. Now, they can only become true immortals. Even after a while, they will finally Strong monks will only return to the fairyland.

This can't be blamed on them.

Why can't we blame them? Xiang Ziyu disagreed, Nothing is absolute. I believe that as long as they work hard enough and don't believe in fate, they will eventually be able to break through.

Hearing this, the Illusory Saint looked at Xiang Ziyu with more and more admiration. After sighing, he slightly agreed: You are right, they can indeed break through the shackles of the True Immortal Realm, and after the breakthrough, that The tribesmen who break through can directly enter my ruins and obtain my inheritance.

It's a pity that for so many years, no clan member has broken through the shackles, and in the end, they even opened the ruins because of their blood.

Xiang Ziyu continued: Okay, continue to talk about the question you asked before, because your people are too weak, and then, among us Eastern monks, the only saint now, let us humans come to help your people and destroy them. The tentacle tribe of the West.

As a result, after I came here, I found that your tribe had betrayed us Eastern monks, voluntarily surrendered to those tentacle tribes, and even joined forces to destroy our human monks.

Do you think this is more tragic than genocide?

Monks who have taken refuge in the West! A look of anger suddenly appeared on the face of the illusory saint, and he said in a cold voice, What's the difference between them doing this and rebelling against the clan!

After he finished speaking, he fell silent for a moment, then looked at Xiang Ziyu and said, That's all. My relics were originally intended to be left to my own people, but they actually did such a thing, and you, you Passed my test again.

This inheritance will be passed on to you.

The Illusive Saint said, pointing forward: Now, if you step into the mind of God, you can obtain my inheritance.

Xiang Ziyu did not move, but looked at the illusory saint and said: That is the final test, right?

As he spoke, he shook his head again and whispered: No, actually, the test should be over. In fact, your appearance is the final test.

Originally, you used your condensed illusion to test me. However, what you condense is a shadow that everyone can see.

This is real again, no longer an illusion.

The highest state of illusion should not be that seeing is reality and seeing is illusion, but that illusion and reality are part of each other, just like yin and yang are inseparable from each other.

So, you have already shown up, why do you need to go to the next test?

The Illusive Saint was slightly startled when he heard the sound, and then sighed: I really envy your master now for having such a disciple.

You are right, illusion and reality cannot be separated from each other. Illusion is originally an existence born out of reality. It even happened in the past and may happen in the future.

On the contrary, you said that illusion and the yin and yang way have something in common, which I would not have thought of. What do you think about this?

Cao Zhen looked at the phantom below and frowned. Now, he couldn't be sure whether the phantom below was real, a phantom condensed by the remaining spiritual thoughts of the illusory saint, or an illusion. !

He had always thought that what he saw in his current state must be real. Suddenly, since he saw the phantom of the illusory saint, then this was the phantom of the illusory saint's spiritual thoughts.

But after hearing what the Illusive Saint just said, he was shaken?

Or maybe, like Xiang Ziyu, he is now trapped in an illusion.

Xiang Ziyu seemed not to realize this, or had never worried about it, as he nodded slightly and said: The interaction between yin and yang constitutes the basic law of the generation and evolution of all things.

Yin and Yang respectively symbolize the qualities of femininity, negativity, negativity and coldness, and the attributes of masculinity, positivity, positivity and heat. However, yin and yang are not rigidly opposed, but maintain the balance of the universe through mutual restriction and mutual transformation.

As for illusion, although I don’t know clearly, I think it should be an illusion or a hallucination. is false, non-existent or untrue.

Illusions are often an illusion.

But is illusion just illusion and has no real existence?

There should be an alternation between illusion and reality.

The mutual transformation and balance between yin and yang can also be regarded as an alternation of virtuality and reality.

Illusion should be the real existence, arising on the edge of the change of yin and yang...

The Illusive Saint shook his head and said: You said so, everything can be related to Yin and Yang.

Yin and Yang can produce all things, and nature can have a relationship with everything, but illusion is different. This illusion...

The shadow of the illusory saint was discussing Taoism with Xiang Ziyu, but Cao Zhen felt more and more strange the more he listened to their Taoism.

It looked like Xiang Ziyu was discussing Taoism with the other party, but it also seemed like Xiang Ziyu was talking to himself.

Xiang Ziyu said, but stopped, then pointed at the phantom of the illusory saint in front of the regret and said: Actually, I don't know whether you are an illusion or a reality.

However, this doesn’t matter anymore, because I understand a little more about My Tao.

Now, I have to leave this world.

Wait a minute... Xuying suddenly called out to Xiang Zi Yudao, Are you really not interested in my inheritance?

Xiang Ziyu kept walking and said: I have already said that a strong person must rely on himself to find his own path, so I am not interested in your inheritance.

However, I am interested in you now. I don't want my inheritance to be cut off, and you are the best choice.

As the words of the illusory saint's shadow fell, the inherited divine mind behind them suddenly disappeared, and the breath of this shadow became extremely powerful, and the bright light even more The world is illuminated extremely brightly.

The next moment, his figure suddenly rushed into Xiang Ziyu's body.

At the same time, another voice came out.

“Although I am a saint, I don’t even know whether I exist in real or illusory existence.

I hope you can help me solve this mystery.

Xiang Ziyu suddenly received the spiritual thoughts left by a saint. Even though his Taoist heart was extremely firm, the knowledge and avenues that poured in at this moment were so terrifying that he seemed to be stagnant for a moment. Generally speaking, it seems that he is frantically absorbing the sudden influx of avenues and knowledge.

So, I, as a disciple, don't want the inheritance left by a saint, but the saint said, you don't want it, I will only give it to you, and then forced it on Xiang Ziyu.

This disciple of mine is really different.

Cao Zhen sighed, broke off the connection with Xiang Ziyu, retreated, and then continued to look at the tentacle monks in front of him, as well as the Eye of Frost in the void.

Suddenly, a tiny crack appeared in the center of the eye where the endless cold air was condensed.

This crack was as thin as a thread, but in just one breath, it turned into a crack, and the crack expanded rapidly. In the eyes, the frost condensation in the eyeballs began to melt in an instant, and an extremely powerful cold air surged out from it. It was as if huge waves of ice and snow were rolling, freezing the void into a frozen ocean.

For a moment, the tentacle monks closest to the Eye of Frost were instantly frozen by the cold air!

As Taiyi Golden Immortals, they were all frozen into ice sculptures, and then fell from the void.

Vaguely, the eyeball of the Eye of Frost formed a huge vortex. In the center of the vortex, a light spot gradually appeared, exuding an inviolable and extremely noble aura.

This light spot seems to be a portal leading to the coldest place in the world.

The Saint's Relics are opened!

For a moment, each tentacle clan didn't care at all that they turned into ice sculptures and hit the ground. Their companions who were still not unsealed flew towards the vortex in the middle of the Eye of Frost.

Cao Zhen instantly used the technique of the void, breaking through the void and appearing beside Guanyue and Ruoyun. He grabbed the two of them, broke through the void again, and appeared in the middle of the Eye of the Void.