The Golden Wheel hesitated slightly and then said, "In the heavens, under the mountains, and in the Gao Tian Temple, I never imagined that it would be so soon that Master Jianshen has brought forth divine power equal to that of heaven's longevity, or even stronger."
I thought of Master Tian Shou.
He faced the encirclement of all the temples, although he couldn't defeat them, no one could stop him or cause him serious harm.
The judgments of Shenhao and the Golden Wheel, although not entirely accurate, still provide a certain assessment of my strength.
This is exactly the same as what Liu Zhenqi said.
Strong Immortal.
Not a joke.
"The two elders are just a step away from breaking through. It could happen at any moment." I bowed and returned the gesture.
Shenhao and Jinlun looked at each other, but they didn't show any signs of helplessness or bitterness. Instead, they radiated an air of ease and acceptance.
"We live in a state of peace and tranquility. This is the understanding between us, the brothers. Do your best, that is all."
After that, Shenhao and Jinlun bowed and left.
Wu Jinluan's lips twitched slightly, but he didn't speak. On the contrary, the one who appeared to be the most calm seemed to have the biggest emotional fluctuations.
"Mr. Luo, you have consumed the swallow egg and the dead body Dan."
Wu Jinlan's statement actually directly revealed the biggest secret behind my broken mirror!
These details, I haven't told everyone.
Although He You Tian knows what's on my body, he previously made some guesses and raised a few questions, but he didn't explicitly confirm them.
Especially the words "swallow egg," if I don't mention them, and if the three disciples of Juequ Mountain don't bring them up, the chances of outsiders finding out are extremely low, too low.
"Bao Shou Palace's divine light is manifest, and the previous shortcomings and losses have been fully compensated for. The middle of the face is straighter and longer, the mountains, both cheeks, especially the tip, all show a trace of purple light. This is a celestial appearance. The departure of the three disciples of Juqu Mountain is even more impressive as it has led to the presence of Sanmiao Zhenjun himself. With my eyes as a teacher's, Master Luo, I see a trace of crimson purple on your face, which seems to be due to swallowing an swallow egg. This is why I made up my mind that it was due to the combined effect of swallow egg and dead body Dan!"
"Without any unexpected developments, when Master Luo extracted the swallow egg, he swallowed the elixir pill, which then broke through his body. The hidden location of the swallow egg was occupied by a primary zombie, which would, like the turtle zombies, absorb the vitality from your body. The instant the elixir pill was replenished, it compensated for the loss and formed a preliminary condition for breaking through after collapse. The vitality of the elixir pill is only useful for forging one's physique, but the swallow egg not only enhances one's physical frame but also nourishes one's soul. Ultimately, it breaks through the constraints of that realm."
"What an enormous bolt of thunder! There were no signs of any celestial phenomena. The appearance of such a thunder bolt means that Master Luo, you have finally become one."
Wu Jinlan's words were both full of vigor and pride.
I broke through the barrier, but he was even happier than I was.
"Little Wu, you've done a fine job." Old Gong appeared beside me, nodding in praise: "You can actually deduce so much from the appearance and details. Wow, you're an anomaly among the yin and yang masters now. With this kind of thinking, will your next step be to develop your own feng shui formation? Aspire to become a master?"
Wu Jinlan's performance has always been very "good."
This "good" does not refer to his compliance, but rather his ability, which has never been drained but instead rises to meet challenges, always showing something surprising.
When it comes to potential and talent, he is definitely a rarity among the teachers.
"Old Gong, you exaggerate. I don't have such great ambitions. It is only after everything is settled down that I will close my cultivation and focus on studying feng shui." Wu Jinlan was very modest.
After that, he spoke with a gaze filled with intensity, saying, "I have meticulously gone over the series of events, and I have a rough idea of what Master Wu Ling's senior is doing."
Wu Jinlan's words were not only astonishing, but they were like a bolt of lightning from a clear sky, causing my expression to change drastically.
He deduced the reason behind my broken mirror correctly.
This is not the key point. The key point is that he managed to analyze Master Wu Ling's senior's intentions!
"Master Luo, if you're not tired, come to my room." He gestured with an invitation.
I'm not tired, after all, these ten days have been equivalent to a closed-door cultivation. I've been meditating the whole time, except for the last time I came out. I've been resting during that time as well, so I'm not at all exhausted.
It wasn't until I arrived at Wu Jinlan's room that I noticed that, aside from the normal door, every wall and window was covered with white paper. The white paper had many patterns on it, all of which were people.
However, the people were rather peculiar and strange.
The faces couldn't be recognized because they all lack faces, only twisted and distorted bodies that give a strong sense of assembly.
Some of the paintings were very familiar, depicting a humanoid form covered in rough feathers.
The other one, besides the feathers, had a face on its body.
The last painting of the human figure was very uncoordinated, with hands of different sizes.
"Your feng shui skills are strong, and your fortune-telling skills are good. Your ability to draw diagrams by hand is truly not something to be admired, Little Wu. You've taken an easy path; you haven't encountered any stones or thorns yet. In front of Old Gong, you still need to practice." Old Gong hummed and spoke as his eyes darted around, sizing up the situation.
At this moment, Wu Jinlan's emotions were slightly tense and turbulent.
"Old Gong, you are correct. I will definitely practice better in the future. I think you've noticed something, hasn't he?" Wu Jinlan appeared very respectful.
"Damn, Old Madam, Master Wu Ling's senior, and Ji Kui with a separated body. What else?"
Old Gong was very serious.
However, I can tell that he doesn't know what Wu Jinlan wants to express.
Wu Jinlan walked to the portrait that represented Ding Rui Pu first. He pointed at Ding Rui Pu's face and, without knowing when he had acquired a pen, drew nine sections on Ding Rui Pu's face. He wrote next to each section: "Head grows nine bones, each different. Take nine bones of a person, form a perfect facial feature with no defects. Attempting to ascend to immortality while alive, due to the mistake of yin and yang difference, the soul of the original owner of the nine bones remains with him. By raising an undead corpse that transforms into feathers and ascends into immortality. When dead, it comes out as a ghost from Yin realm. By chance or coincidence, Gao Tian Jian releases its power in battle, and finally emerges as Yang God."
This concise paragraph essentially encompasses the entire life of Ding Rui Pu.
Taking a deep breath, Wu Jinlan pointed at Ding Rui Pu's portrait and said, "Master Luo, you've told me that Master Wu Ling has always mentioned Ding Rui Pu and Qin Wei Zi, saying that they were mistaken in some way. This represents that both of them have some kind of connection with each other. Although Qin Wei Zi died without showing much strength, I think he must have something that makes Master Wu Ling remember him, which is why he keeps mentioning him even though it seems like he left no trace."
"Then, looking back at Ding Rui Pu, Ding Rui Pu came out as a ghost from the Yin realm, just like Master Wu Ling's senior, right?"
"Unfortunately, Ding Rui Pu's emergence as a ghost from the Yin realm was completed at the moment of her death. If it hadn't been for you releasing the Gao Tian Sword to save her, she would have killed you. At that time, her strength would have been no less than Mao You San's, and probably very close to his level."
Wu Jinlan's analysis was very insightful and accurate.
Indeed, Ding Rui Pu emerged as a ghost from the Yin realm upon her death.
I had her release the Gao Tian Sword to emerge as Yang God, which quickly elevated her mental state. Otherwise, I would have faced a very tricky opponent.
