Chapter 460

In the palace, several foxes and chickens were running around.

"Companion..."

The emperor shouted sadly and asked the official beside him: "How could this be?"

"The emperor must have been deceived by others, so he made such a muddled move." The Minister of Rites said, "Just ignore them."

"Is there a way to deal with that person?"

"The emperor don't think about it. Looking at the heavenly phenomenon today, the rumors on the streets of the capital today should be true. True Person Lin has attained reality and mastered the Dao."

"What is attaining reality and mastering the Dao?"

"That is a True Person."

"True Person? Are there few True Persons in the Juxian Mansion?"

"Doesn't the emperor know that the True Persons in the Juxian Mansion are respectful titles? They are 'fake True Persons,' just like seeing a soldier and calling him a captain, seeing a captain and calling him a general, seeing a scholar and calling him a lord."

"But the True Person in the Guanxing Palace should be a True Person, right?"

"That is indeed a True Person. But it is a True Person who worships gods. He has to ascend to heaven as a god after death. As for what official position he will have as a god, it is hard to say." The Minister of Rites said, "But that is a True Person who practices spells."

"What is a True Person who practices spells?"

"That is a true immortal!"

The emperor sat back on the dragon chair, his expression dull.

Lin Jue also gave an original version of the pill fruit to Lord Nan, and one to Daoist Jiang and junior brother Ma.

Daoist Jiang should have eaten this thing in heaven before. After all, Southern divine beings should be richer by reason. But since she descended to the mortal world, in order not to be talked about and give people a handle, she must not be able to eat it.

"How is Daoist brother Qingxuan now?"

"Meditating in prison, practicing purely like your Lingfa Sect." Daoist Jiang said, "Don't worry about him. He hasn't suffered in prison. Moreover, he has been ordained and has great merit. After death, he will ascend to heaven. Now suffering a bit more adds a few resumes."

"Then I am relieved."

At this time, Daoist Jiang suddenly said: "How is the painting I gave you, fellow Daoist?"

Lin Jue's heart suddenly froze.

"Hanging in the quiet room."

Thinking about it, he said again:

"Before, I refined pills for three years and didn't leave the quiet room. It was truly boring. Thanks to the lotus and mountain wind you gave me, every time I was bored, I faced it to relieve boredom."

"It's good that it helps you, fellow Daoist." Daoist Jiang didn't say much, "Since you have become an immortal, fellow Daoist, what are your plans?"

"First do the things before me, experience the true Dao, and realize the spells. After this place changes, I should look for a deep mountain to practice purely. I might be like my senior brother and junior sister, take an apprentice, and help my senior brother and junior sister attain reality and master the Dao together." Lin Jue said, "If I really open the mountain gate, you should have left the mortal world, fellow Daoist. Please come to drink tea more often."

"Before that, the Zhenjian Palace also has tea to drink."

"Definitely, definitely."

Daoist Jiang then took junior brother Ma and left.

The daylight gradually darkened.

This house was very large. Before, Wan Xinrong and others lived in the house. At this time, they all went back, holding the pill fruit in their hands and looking at it for a long time.

In the immortal stories often heard in the world, how many can be without immortal pills and immortal fruits?

"We can also be considered to be with the immortals and eat immortal fruits."

"Hiss! So fragrant!"

Several people swallowed the immortal fruit and fell into a deep sleep directly.

Lin Jue sat in the courtyard, opening the bamboo slips and looking at them, while looking at the white cloud floating in the courtyard.

The fox stood on the cloud head, looking down at the colorful civet cat.

The colorful civet cat jumped up and down, but couldn't stand on it.

His junior sister was also looking up beside him.

This white cloud looked very much like a white cloud, without any special or strange shapes, but it was also regular and beautiful. It was the kind of huge and fluffy white cloud on the horizon on a sunny day, with countless waves on the edge. That huge white cloud was reduced to one zhang wide and two zhang long. I don't know what method it was.

The bamboo slips recorded simple methods of gathering mist to ride clouds, calling clouds, and moving clouds.

Gathering mist to ride clouds temporarily is very convenient, but the gathered clouds are scattered, not shaped, wind-permeable, and walk slowly. Calling a cloud temporarily is also quite convenient, but firstly, it has to be called down from the sky, which is a process, and secondly, it depends on whether there are clouds in the sky, and the called clouds are not necessarily beautiful and suitable for the heart.

Moving clouds is a way to let clouds walk.

Taking advantage of the darkness, the courtyard was quiet. Lin Jue waved his hand, and the white cloud floated down automatically, close to the ground. Taking another step forward, he stood on the cloud.

The white cloud was soft, like stepping on a thousand-layer thick blanket.

But it was as stable as the ground.

"Junior sister, I'll try it first." Lin Jue said, "True Person Xuanming during the day was a True Person who practiced in the Nine Dragons Temple on Mount Yishan and attained reality by swallowing the Four Directions Five Elements Golden Core. It is said that there are different clouds. When I have time, I will go to ask him for advice, and then I can take you with me."

His junior sister was still looking up at him blankly.

The colorful civet cat beside her had the same expression.

A white cloud, a True Person, a white fox, rose into the sky with the white cloud, hidden in the sky, and went further and further away under the moonlight.

Don't tell me, the feeling of riding clouds and mist is really good. Not only does it look like an immortal, but sitting on it is also stable and comfortable, exactly the same as the floating of clouds in the sky.

Lin Jue stood on the cloud, making the white cloud turn left and right, fast and slow. However, no matter how intense the change of direction, it could not turn suddenly, still stable and comfortable. At the same time, this also means that it is not suitable for chasing and fleeing. Even if it is faster, it will not make people feel scared, but very leisurely and carefree. Of course, it cannot achieve lightning speed.

Also because it is mostly with the wind, the wind blows and the clouds move, following the wind and not against the wind, and the speed is equivalent to the wind, so when standing on the cloud, the wind is also very quiet.

The bright moon seems to be beside him, within reach.

The world is under his feet, and he can see it at a glance.

The moonlight is bright, plating the white cloud with a five-colored edge.

"Freedom!"

This kind of riding clouds and mist is much more comfortable than using the divine walking technique to rush on the road, much more comfortable than turning into a bird and flapping wings to fly, and much more comfortable than sitting on the back of a fox or the back of a white heron Daoist friend after becoming small.

Although it is not that fast, it still gives people a feeling of traveling through the four seas in one day, and the world is so big that you can go anywhere standing on the clouds.

Lin Jue turned several times before landing.

His junior sister was still standing in the courtyard, looking up and staring: "Third Shixiong brother, when you rode the cloud just now and flew under the moon, the edge of the cloud was seven-colored!"

"Five-colored or seven-colored?"

!

"Colored!"

"Hahaha..."

"How is it to sit on a cloud and fly in the sky?"

"Extremely free!"

"..." His junior sister blinked, "Third Shixiong brother, you have attained reality and mastered the Dao, don't you write to tell the senior brothers?"

"Naturally I will." Lin Jue said, "But it's better for me to go back myself. It just happens to return the Mountain-Moving Mirror and tell the master by the way."

"That's right, you have a cloud."

His junior sister still looked at him eagerly.

This is the first person to attain reality and master the Dao since the Fuqiu Temple was built. Even the Mountain-Moving Ancestor did not become an immortal, and he is also the first person in the Fuqiu Temple to have a cloud.

"But before that, I still have things to do."

"What things?"

"Don't be in a hurry. You don't have to worry about it." After Lin Jue finished speaking to her, he waved to that white cloud, "You go first."

The white cloud suddenly flew into the sky.

After flying more than ten feet high, it was only a small piece, but after that, it flew higher and higher, and it became bigger and bigger. The size in the line of sight never changed again. When it flew to the high sky and turned into a cumulus cloud, its size could already cover a mountaintop, but it still looked like a small one.

Lin Jue then returned to the room.

The fox and the colorful civet cat also swallowed the pill fruit one after another.

After eating the pill fruit, they must be in a coma for three days.

In the past three years, Wan Xinrong and others have been guarding him with the fox and the colorful civet cat. Now Lin Jue naturally doesn't care about these mere three days.

Three days later, everyone woke up.

The injuries on their bodies before, or illnesses, or fatigue, all disappeared cleanly.

And this is just a tiny, insignificant addition to its effect.

Among the few people, talent also has high and low, and Daoist practice also has deep and shallow. The one with the highest talent and deepest Daoist practice is Wan Xinrong. Even he felt that his Daoist practice had increased greatly. As for Jia Qiaozi and Cai Lingyu, who had shallower Daoist practice, they felt that their Daoist practice had more than doubled.

Several people were very shocked, feeling carefully in the courtyard and discussing with each other.

Looking at them, Lin Jue and his junior sister seemed to see themselves on Fuqiu Peak in the past.

However, the first one they ate, and the ones eaten by the senior brothers on the mountain, and the ones regarded as treasures by many monsters in the mountain, were just ordinary pill fruits. They were the fruit pits that fell into the mountain, absorbed the wind, rain, clouds, mist, spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the essence of the sun and moon to grow. That was already a rare treasure in the world. But now what Wan Xinrong and others ate were the original immortal fruits.

"This fruit is rare. After eating it, it can be worth twenty years of bitter practice for ordinary Daoists who learn Lingfa. In the future, practice will be much faster, ranging from ten years to several decades."

Lin Jue said to them:

"Even its fruit pit is a rare treasure in the world, and it is also given to you. Don't lose it. When you have enough time and want to benefit your descendants, find a place with strong spiritual aura and plant it. Cultivate it slowly with heavenly materials and earthly treasures or time, and it will grow and bear fruit again. Although the spiritual aura and mystery are far inferior to this one, it can also be worth three years of bitter practice for ordinary Daoists, and it will also help practice in the future."

"Thank you, True Person."

"Thank you all." Lin Jue said, "Since you have woken up, I will leave first."

"Where is the True Person going?"

"Rest assured, I will not ascend to heaven." Lin Jue said, "The Wang Mu of the West in the Northeast doesn't know if she is dead yet. In this chaotic world of divine beings fighting, I don't know if the Saint-Protecting and Saint-Protecting True Lords still have the energy to manage and refine her. I must go to have a good talk with her!"

The Saint-Protecting Husheng Husheng Zhenjun resides above the Nine Heavens. With Lin Jue's current ability, not to mention whether he can fight the Saint-Protecting Husheng Husheng Zhenjun, even if his ability is doubled a hundred times, it is impossible to fight to the Nine Heavens, so he can only wait for the divine beings to start fighting themselves before going to find him.

And this Wang Mu of the West, he has been thinking about it for a long time.

Immediately, a white cloud floated down.

"Fuyao!"

Lin Jue stood on the cloud and shouted, and the fox jumped up.

It originally had the ability to ride the wind and step on clouds, so it could naturally stand on the clouds. After landing, she lowered her head, looking at the colorful civet cat on the ground with curiosity, constantly stretching out its claws to hook the white cloud, but could only catch strands of mist. It also stretched out its claws, reached through the clouds and mist, and grabbed the colorful civet cat's forehead.

"I'm going!"

The white cloud carried the True Person and the white fox, rising into the sky and leaving.

(End of chapter)