Tao Zang Xuan Zhi

Licht did not explain any further. He just waved his hand and the thick dark green curtains retreated to the corners on both sides. The orange-red sunlight penetrated through the transparent wall at the fan-shaped edge. The interior, as white as shells, instantly seemed to be plated with gold. Although there were no decorations, it was extremely gorgeous.

Outside the window was a city under the setting sun. Zhong Wanling couldn't help but run to the transparent wall that ran from the top to the bottom, holding on to the wall and taking a closer look. This room is like a castle in the air, overlooking the city below.

This is a very prosperous city with row upon row of houses. The shape of the houses is a type that Zhong Wanling has never seen before. They are mainly white and look like a golden city under this magnificent sunset. The roofs of these houses are not as herringbone as those in the Southern Tang Dynasty. They are either walnut-like domes or flat roofs. There are many tall tower buildings with various shapes, but this one is not inferior to the Southern Tang Dynasty. But it is not inconsistent in the foreign city of the capital.

Licht stood behind Zhong Wanling, overlooking the golden city and the towering city shadow in the distance like a mountain shadow.

"Welcome to the Doomsday City, Damon."

Zhong Wanling turned to look at Licht in shock."This is the largest city in the Demon Realm, the Blood City Demon Cave? Licht smiled."Is it different from the rumors?""

Zhong Wanling smiled bitterly. Not only are they different, they are also completely different.

Demon City Daimeng is a place rumored to be full of destruction, sin, horror and blood. Legend has it that the demons in this place build caves with bones, and the blood they shed every day can The sea of ​​demons was dyed red.

Zhong Wanling held on to the transparent wall and looked out at the cityscape in a complex manner.

Licht pressed Zhong Wanling's head and comforted:"Those in power always want the people to believe what they want people to believe.. What matters is not the facts, but what you want to believe. If you want to know more, I will show you more places in the future."

Zhong Wanling nodded silently. She was a little frustrated. She knew too little, and now she was not even qualified to make a judgment.

After Licht adjusted the curtains and indoor lighting just right, he rubbed his hands and sat on Zhong Wanling, who was feeling a little stuffy on the soft chair, opened the door and was about to leave.

Zhong Wanling suddenly turned around, leaned on the back of the chair and asked eagerly:"Licht, are you so nice to every visitor?""

Licht turned his head and glanced at Zhong Wanling lightly."You are the first person to enter my bedroom. I have no visitors either"

"Then why are you so nice to me?"

Licht didn't answer, just opened the door and left, leaving Zhong Wanling holding the back of the chair, looking at the door across the empty room, wondering.

On the other side, in the human world, Li Xianmen of Lao Xianmen The old lady was going crazy.

Her favorite great-granddaughter was unconscious. In case something happened, she couldn't take her out for treatment, so she had to use a nearby bay window to make a temporary bed and let her lie on it while waiting for treatment. It was not easy. Suppressing the news, he called his two most reliable nephews. As a result, the two of them gathered around the couch, looking left and right, whispering to each other for a long time, without saying anything.

The old lady Jun slammed the Longevity Immortal Staff on the ground.

Zhong Cheng pushed Zhong He forward without hesitation.

Zhong He was pushed forward and turned to glare at his cousin angrily. He held his scalp and said,"Miss Wan Lan is not unconscious due to physical reasons."

Zhong Cheng saw that the old lady didn't respond, so he quickly raised his hands and said,"Miss Wanlan is not a victim of someone else's spell."

The old lady was so angry that she stabbed her long stick."Then what do you think is going on?"

Zhong Cheng and Zhong He looked at each other and stopped talking.

Just when the old lady was about to get angry, Zhong Cheng stepped forward and cupped his hands and said,"My nephew, congratulations to the old lady on the heir."

The old lady was stunned. She didn't understand why she could say congratulations when she was still lying down without any improvement. Zhong He had already reacted and explained from the side:"My uncle once had a unique skill that was unparalleled in the world, called 'Boundless Dream' , I wonder if the old lady still remembers?"

The old lady belonged to the world of cultivators who married and followed their husbands and became a monk on the way. She didn't know much about these techniques and special skills. She only vaguely remembered that the Zhong family did have a special skill at that time, and only her husband of that generation had learned it, and her husband also Therefore, she became famous for a while. Unfortunately, her husband did not survive the battle between immortals and demons. After that, there was no one with the same talent as her husband in the Lao Xianmen, and there was no successor to that unique skill. It was exactly that. Since then, the Lao Xian Sect has transformed into a sect that specializes in divination. What a twist of fate, she, a person with no spiritual power, and the precarious Lao Xian Sect, ended up relying on the power of divination. The art gained a foothold in the Southern Tang Dynasty and in the world of immortality.

The old lady sighed, but still did not understand the connection.

Zhong Cheng quickly explained:"My cousin Ping'an (Zhong He's word) and I feel that Miss Wanlan is in coma. She was supposed to be researching the 'Boundless Dream', and she should have made a breakthrough, but something might have gone wrong during the process, causing her to leave her soul. So as long as she can successfully return to her original position, Wan Lan will become the only one in the last four generations of the Lao Xian Sect to regain the 'Boundless Dream'. This is a great joy!"

The old lady was confused after hearing this, but she still got the point."You mean leaving the soul? Wanlan's soul is not here? So where is she? This, this...is something wrong? Isn't this going too far? So you actually say it's okay? Congratulations to me, you, you... cough cough cough!"

The old lady was so angry that she coughed several times and almost lost her breath. The nanny beside her quickly rubbed her back to help her breathe better. Zhong He also hurriedly stepped forward to give her acupuncture and check her pulse.

"Don't be impatient, old lady." Zhong He advised the old lady while inserting the acupuncture,"I just checked it with Miss Wan Lan, and there is no sign of obsession in Miss Wan Lan's body. The 'Boundless Dream' has been lost since my uncle's generation. Only the ancestors' notes have been passed down, and no one knows the secrets. Perhaps this state of leaving the soul is not due to a flaw in Miss Wan Lan's study, but may be a part of acquiring the 'Boundless Dream'."While Zhong He was talking, he did not forget to wink at Zhong Cheng who was standing beside him.

Zhong Cheng was also an old man, so he immediately understood and climbed up the pole."Ping'an is right, it is indeed possible. It was me just now Gaffe. And although Miss Wanlan's soul and body are separated, there is always a connection between the soul and the body. If the body is intact, the soul will have a home; if the soul is damaged, it will also be reflected in the body. But just now my cousin Ping An and I have checked and found out that Miss Wanlan is very healthy, so her soul will be fine in the next life."

Mammy knew even less about this kind of immortal soul. She felt frightened while listening to it, and asked:"Can this person really be fine after leaving his soul?"

Zhong Cheng thought to himself, haven't you noticed that the old lady is like this? Can you please stop causing trouble? His face remained calm as he replied calmly:"It depends on personal opportunities and the strength of the soul. I just checked and found that Miss Wanlan's cultivation has reached the fusion realm. Ordinary people can be separated from the soul for three to five days without any serious problems. In addition, with the strength of Miss Wanlan’s soul, the old lady can rest assured."

"In other words, if the soul has been away for a long time, it will still cause harm to people?"

Zhong Cheng's head is a little big. Isn't this a pot that I can't pick up? The soul has been away from the body for a long time. I guess it will be harmful to the soul and the body. Otherwise, everyone will leave the soul.

The old lady is finally here After regaining his composure, he interrupted the two of them."Is there no way to recall Wan Lan's soul through external force? Zhong

Cheng quickly raised his hands and replied:"My nephew has ordered his disciples to prepare. When everything is ready, my nephew will try to summon the spirit of Miss Wanlan." It's just that Miss Wanlan's situation is special. She was not abducted by magic, spirits, or injured and lost. There is no trace of where her soul is. I'm afraid it will be difficult to recall her."

"this……"

The old lady patted the worried grandma's hand to comfort her and told her not to ask any more questions. She knew very well that Zhong and Zhong Cheng were already doing their best. Talking more at this time would not help. She sighed:"I can only do my best and obey fate."

When Licht returned to the bedroom, more than half of the time had passed. day.

The sunset in the apocalyptic city never sets. Except for the hourglass on the wall, you can hardly feel the passage of time in this room.

Zhong Wanling was completely immersed in her studies. She was bent over the lotus leaf coffee table, flipping through the book, recording and performing drawings at the same time. She did not notice that the owner of the room had quietly returned.

Licht walked past Zhong Wanling, opened the other half of the heavy curtains, and let the golden sunlight shine on the white piano surface. He placed the glass fruit plate in his hand next to the piano stand, set up the sail, and pulled out the soft leather Sit down on the square stool and open the key cover.

The slender fingers danced on the golden and white keys, and the gentle and melodious melody came out leisurely from the piano box. The beautiful melody echoed in this simple yet luxurious room, making people enchanted.

Zhong Wanling raised his head. It turned out that the weird-looking cabinet was actually a piano. Zhong Wanling stood up and floated to Licht's side.

Licht hadn't finished playing the song yet. The white crystal radiance merged with the radiance of the setting sun and fell on his body, as if he was wearing a platinum feather coat. Only then did Zhong Wanling realize that Licht's hair was not completely black, but black with some dark green that resembled ink jade.

The melody gradually calms down and ends.

Licht stopped and looked sideways at Zhong Wanling."You know how to rest?"

Zhong Wanling tilted his head in confusion and said,"Brother Licht, you can actually play the piano? It's so nice."

Licht raised his hand and flicked Zhong Wanling's forehead. Zhong Wanling hugged her forehead with an"ouch" and dodged aside in aggrieved manner.

"Don't you want to eat something and take a break?"

Zhong Wanling shook his head and said with some excitement:"I found that there is nothing wrong with the soul body. You don't need to eat, you won't get tired, and you can move much more freely than the physical body. It feels like there is nothing wrong with it even if it is a soul body all the time."

Licht put down the piano cover, gave Zhong Wanling a rolling look, and said seriously:"Do you know what will happen if you don't return to the physical body for a long time?"

Zhong Wanling tilted his head, thought for a moment, and said,"I don't know."

Originally, she didn't deliberately study the techniques for souls and soul separation. She really didn't know much about this aspect.