Li Ximing lowered his eyebrows and stared at the token, his pupils dilated, and he looked at it for a while, his heart was like a cliff, he couldn't touch the ground, and he didn't know how to speak.
"There seems to be no Taixu here... And it can't ride the wind, there should be a ban... The range of spiritual consciousness has also been suppressed around the body, and I am afraid there will be extremely terrifying formations.'
He closed his eyes first, prayed for the immortal mirror, and after a spell, he did not get a response, and his inner speculation was more certain, he did not dare to move, nor did he dare to leave, hesitated for a while, took a step back, saluted, and then reached out to take it.
This token is cold to the touch, smooth and delicate to the touch, untainted by magical powers, and uninvaded by spiritual consciousness, just like all the fragments of the Immortal Book from a hundred years ago to the present and the Immortal Book itself, just like mortal objects.
Li Ximing held the thing in his hand, and there was no vision, so he carefully held the thing and turned around, went to the jade table in the attic, thought about it for a while, and finally picked up the jade bottle to take a closer look.
The jade bottle is different from the common appearance in Jiangnan, the neck of the bottle is slightly longer, there are no corks, bottle caps and other things, the bottle body is white, and there are several vertical lines faintly painted.
Naturally, spiritual consciousness could not pass through, so he could only stand up the jade vase and look down from above, there was a layer of mist flowing inside, either sinking or floating, and the green was brightly colored.
Li Ximing experienced it carefully, and actually noticed a little familiarity, closed his eyes slightly, and his heart was slightly shocked:
"Breath..."
Although this form had never been seen before, there was an extremely familiar feeling, Li Ximing hesitated for a moment, and the various spells of the [Animal Sacrifice Method] came to his heart, followed by an electric shock-like mood, like thunder:
"Purple Mansion Qingli!"
Li Ximing's own family has considered this thing early, but the Purple Mansion monster is hard to find, and the Li family has only seen the white elephant now, treacherous and cunning, and has not seen any Zifu monster that is so successful...
"With this thing, Zhou Wei's anger can be solved?!"
Although Li Ximing had been affected before the Purple Mansion, he could experience the slowness of the Purple Mansion's supernatural power cultivation, and he had already missed the powerful effect of a powerful qi that raised the level when the foundation was built, and he couldn't use it, but now that Li Zhouwei had broken through the Purple Mansion in seclusion, this Qingli could be regarded as being able to turn their imagination into reality!
With this thing in front of him, he could only take a breath excitedly, almost trembling with his hands, and observed it carefully, for fear of staining the spiritual object in his hand, so he quickly put it back on the table.
His eyes reluctantly moved away from the porcelain white bottle, and then he looked at the purple-black sandalwood-like letter, which opened gently, and the content was empty, only a smooth blank surface.
Li Ximing quickly put down this thing, thought about it again and again, only picked up the token, and became bold, searching the long cabinets, small boxes, and boxes in the attic one by one, refusing to let go of any of them.
But I didn't find anything, I only saw a small box at the bottom of the cabinet, with half a box of five bottles of unused blue and white qi, I don't know what it is, but Li Ximing used his spiritual consciousness to probe, it should be some kind of spiritual energy rather than spiritual resources.
He carefully put it back, circled around, and finally returned to the white jade lampstand, looking at the cold moon-like brilliance, hesitating for a moment, after all, he didn't dare to lift the top cover of the lampstand to see what kind of lamp oil was used in it, so he pretended not to care and walked over to the attic door.
Through the gap in the door of this building, you can see a long corridor outside the courtyard, with six white jade lampposts erected, exuding a cool brilliance, and the end of the corridor is divided into two ends, hidden by overlapping clouds.
"Crunch."
Li Ximing pushed the door out, stepped out, and saw that the clouds and mist next to the doors and windows were swept away, revealing gray steps, and the sound of pushing the door echoed in the silent fairy palace, echoed in the clouds and mist, and disappeared in the overlapping clouds.
"It's so quiet."
"Da."
He took a step down, his eyes swept low over the gray scale under his feet, and found that there were imperceptible formations on the steps, dim and dim, and I don't know if they were open, only a faint white light flowed.
The sound of footsteps echoed, this corridor was not long, all the way through, in the clouds and mist was another attic, similar in shape to Fangcai, but taller, it was estimated that there were three floors, the eaves were high, and a plaque hung on it, which read:
【Shanghuan】
Li Ximing pushed the door in, and saw that the first floor was empty, with a white jade lamp standing in each corner and a stone platform in the middle.
This stone platform was no higher than the waist, and the picture of the moon setting moon, the undulating patterns of clouds and mist, and a rectangular groove recessed in the middle, exuding a faint clear light in this not-so-bright attic.
There are steps to the second floor on the side, and Li Ximing went up the steps, pondering deeply.
Zifu's eyesight was not bad, he could naturally see that there were also traces of formation prohibition from this floor to the second floor, but for some reason it did not take effect, and it was placed here.
The scene on the second floor is almost exactly the same as the bottom, except that the space is smaller, and there is an open attic window that can let in a little more light.
The highest floor was even smaller than just now, and the brilliance of the four lamps was intertwined, but the middle was finally not a stone platform, but a jade futon with a blue background, and in front of the futon stood a square bronze incense burner, covered with a light layer of incense ash.
At this point, the token in Li Ximing's hand emitted a little light and seemed to respond.
Li Ximing hurriedly moved forward, and many small characters were densely written on this jade futon on a green background, looking like a pattern from a distance, although they were all ancient characters, but they could make the spiritual consciousness instantly clear when it came into contact and know its meaning.
"Cave Talisman Ascending Immortality"
Immediately followed by the surging content of the exercises, the first part of which was the first spell he had read:
[Introduction method].
This spell to obtain talisman seeds passed in the blink of an eye, followed by the [Animal Sacrifice Method] that sought qi.
And this spell passed in front of me, and finally the third part emerged:
[Immortal Method]!
This technique is unprecedentedly special, Li Ximing has never seen it, mainly telling how to use this green jade futon to lift the talisman, open the mystery, ascend to the sky, and report on the work and merits on time according to the law, in order to seek the Dao...
"Talismans... It is undoubtedly the immortal mirror bestowing the law!'
Li Ximing only glanced at this one, and then listened to the technique mentioned in it, the person who practiced this technique not only had to have the talisman, but also had to [register the mysterious and ascend to the real name] before he could [open the mysterious Ming], reach the [heaven] with his soul, and come into contact with all kinds of mysterious and indescribable avenues.
This Li Ximing is very familiar with this, he has already registered Xuanlai before he came in, and his real name has been registered, which means that he is now able to cast the last [Immortal Method] of this "Cave Fu Immortal Technique".
"The immortal inheritance that my family has gained since its rise should originate from here!"
He immediately bowed down, bowed to the teacher in front of the futon for a long time, and then got up.
There was too much information for a while, which made him calm down, so he looked at the incense burner with complicated eyes, and saw a few small characters engraved on the wall of the square bronze stove:
"[Shengqing Mansion Secret Xuan Qi Pavilion]"
Li Ximing thought about it:
"This place should be [Shanghuan Pavilion], and I don't know what it has to do with [Shengqing Mansion Secret Xuanqi Pavilion], or this incense burner is from this place, it may be related to this heaven..."
Li Ximing looked at it for a while, had an association, and if he had any realization, he arrived at the first floor of this [Shanghuan Pavilion], pushed the door out, and quickly walked back, holding the purple-black wooden slip in his hand.
He spread it out, and sure enough, it was a neat rectangle, held it in his hand, just compared it, nodded secretly, and put the wooden slip into the groove on the stone platform.
The stone platform and wooden slips, which were originally like mortal objects in spiritual consciousness, finally changed, and when spiritual consciousness fell on it, a stream of information was transmitted, Li Ximing closed his eyes slightly, and a vast sea of classics appeared in his mind.
""Huanxue Xing", "Floating Cloud Heart Sutra", "Xuan Geng Swordsmanship"... "Cangjiang Asking the Source Formula", "Pheasant Fire Long Journey""
Li Ximing suddenly realized:
"These are all foundation building techniques!"
The exercises that came to his mind in turn were countless, and the number was astonishingly large, Li Ximing looked at it and noticed one thing:
"These names are either light or dark... It seems to make a difference."
He chose at will, first focusing on the bleak name of the exercise "Huanxue Xing", but sure enough, there was no response, so he turned to the shining "Xuan Geng Swordsmanship".
The wooden slips embedded in the stone platform in front of him immediately appeared bright golden fonts, and many swordsmanship tips appeared one by one, flowing like water on the wooden slips.
Li Ximing didn't care about looking at it, his heart became slightly excited, he immediately took off the wooden slip, took two steps to the stone platform on the second floor, and re-embedded the purple-black wooden slip into the stone platform, and his spiritual consciousness sank into it.
"Buzz!"
An equally huge number of exercises emerged, but there were even fewer bright ones, Li Ximing almost saw the "Minghua Huang Yuan Jing" he practiced at a glance!
"Sure enough, it came from here! Whether it is immortal methods or exercises, they all originate from this [Shanghuan Pavilion]!"
Also emerging are Li Jiangqian's "Tian Li Sun Sun Sutra" and Li Que Wan's "Hou Shu Jin Shu", although most of the exercise names on these are bleak, in addition to these three Li family exercises, there are actually many Zifu exercises.
"'Ziqi's 'Tianxiu Qi Purple Scripture', 'Yuzhen''s 'True Jade Hexu', 'Zhenqi's 'Huai Shui Hua Shen Shu'...'
Li Ximing glanced at it, in addition to the incidental to these Purple Mansion exercises, he even found a few techniques!
"It's a fifth-grade technique... It seems that only techniques above the fifth rank are considered to be the first level of the Purple Mansion, which is consistent with Jiangnan.'
I don't know if there is a seventh-grade technique, but it is said that the highest technique in Jiangnan is the sixth grade.
He let out a long breath and observed one or two, these separate techniques were not easy to conflict with other Taoist unifications, and there was even an extremely rare 'Qingqi' technique.
Li Ximing couldn't help but think secretly:
"The fifth-grade technique is too difficult, and I don't have that many Taoist talents to master them one by one, and when I have the opportunity, I will only master one or two places, and the rest will be supplemented with the fourth rank... Let's talk about it first, after all, there is no reason for overseas Zifu to be of the fourth rank.'
So he didn't look at these techniques much, after a short pause, turned around and went out from the first floor of [Shanghuan Pavilion], went to the corridor, crossed this [Shanghuan Pavilion], and indeed saw the way down.
He went down the steps, the clouds and mist were not as thick as before, and then he found himself on the top of a mountain, the moonlight and the morning sun shining together, looking at the terrifying scene of the sun and moon hanging in the distance, Li Ximing hurriedly lowered his head.
At the bottom of the attic was a fairy courtyard, four wings surrounded the courtyard, and there were faint formations everywhere, as if a formation was quietly running, Li Ximing went all the way to the courtyard gate, and then he smelled a hint of danger.
He stopped abruptly and felt it carefully, only to feel that this dangerous aura was quite familiar, and after a moment he understood:
"Forbidden Formation! The Forbidden Formation above the Purple Mansion!"
Li Ximing quickly withdrew, looked up, glanced at the weather of the sun and moon and the lines of this fairy pavilion appearing and disappearing, and finally realized:
"This entire world is shrouded in the Forbidden Formation, and the reason why it is so safe that it is unnoticeable is because the Great Formation of this Immortal Pavilion is always in operation, protecting this pavilion and allowing you to act!"
Although the sense of danger from across this door was strong and not fatal, Li Ximing knew what kind of place this was, and he still had lingering fears and quickly retreated.
"The land boundary here is not small, and the inspiration is too strong... Pingya Continent's spiritual energy is already passable, and it is even less worth mentioning compared to here, if you can practice here and come and go freely, it will really get twice the result with half the effort!'
You must know that the [Heaven] mentioned in this green jade futon is not the place where [Shanghuan Pavilion] is located, but it is only in [Sun and Moon Radiant Heaven and Earth] where [Shanghuan Pavilion] is located that it can reach [Heaven]!
And this [Shanghuan Pavilion] is empty, I am afraid it is the first level of the grotto-heaven, and it is locked by the forbidden formation outside, isn't it used by one's own family?
"There is a world in the mirror, and if the children come and go... storing secrets is much more convenient at home..."
Li Ximing had hope in his heart, but hope returned to hope, and the joy retreated, and the uneasiness hidden in his heart became stronger and stronger.
Without him, although this place has a lot of inspiration, it is extremely strangely impossible to communicate with Taixu, as if trapped in a cage, Li Ximing was taken here, there is no way to go out at all, and the world outside is unstable! Can't he Li Ximing stay forever?
He checked carefully a few times, his eyes were closed, and he failed to communicate with the immortal mirror several times, so he could only return to the [Shanghuan Pavilion], worship in front of the green futon, and look at it again.
"Open the mysterious and bright, ascend to the sky, follow the law and on time, report on the duties and discuss merits, and seek the Dao..."
"Right now... I'm afraid the only way to run the [Immortal Method] can go...'
He calmed down slightly, lifted his sleeves, took out three incense sticks from them, inserted them into the bronze incense burner in front of him, waved his hand to light them, and then sat cross-legged on the green jade futon.
As he chanted the mantra and pinched the formula, the green jade futon below lit up with golden light little by little, flowing over those rune spells one by one, turning into golden runes, flying along his body, emitting a hazy and elegant golden light.
Compared with the rotation of the heavens and the earth that entered this [Sun and Moon Shine Together], his limbs were cold, Li Ximing didn't feel much, after burning a stick of incense, more and more golden runes surrounded his body, pouring into the Shengyang Mansion together, and the spells in his mouth were also recited together, only to feel that his eyes lit up, and his soul flew into the infinite sky, floating down.
The eyes are dark and bright, and the clouds and mist are swirling.
"This..."
Li Ximing was really stepping on the thick clouds and mist, not only did he not see any attics, nor the sun and moon, let alone the mountain peaks, and the soles of his feet were white.
He lowered his head slightly, and found that his legs were not in the clouds, looming, and actually revealed a translucent feeling, all the magical powers, mana, and even the sense of solidity in the body were all eliminated, and there was only a soul standing in the clouds and mist.
"I really ignored the Shengyang Mansion and took away my soul... If there is a qi training monk at this moment... A single spell can kill me... In today's world... Besides the underworld, where are there a few that can take souls...'
He forcibly suppressed the panic in his heart, and looked a little into the distance, only to see the attic looming in the distant clouds, standing in the clouds and mist, and looking further away, he could even see the familiar golden light rising into the sky.
"It turns out that those fairyland-like scenery... It turned out to be this [heaven]!"