Volume 2: The Demonic World Chapter 285: It's not him? It's him!
At the moment of completion, Lin Qianxing felt that at some advanced level of causal rules, his information was bound to a tripod.
As soon as he thought of it, a small bronze tripod about the size of a palm appeared in Lin Qianxing's palm. It had three legs and two ears and was engraved with infinite mysterious Taoist patterns.
[Qian Kun Bai Lian Ding [Immortal Treasure (Top Grade)]: An immortal cauldron that contains the universe and can refine all things.]
The ultimate fairy weapon!!
Lin Qianxing didn't expect that the game system would be so generous for once.
You know, the rules contained in immortal weapons are often at the Dao level.
If this immortal cauldron is of top quality, it means it is also top-notch among the great Dao-level treasures.
Lin Qianxing felt that this was even more terrifying than his plug-in.
Immediately, he probed inside with his mind and suddenly sensed a world of nothingness whose boundaries he could not see.
The size of the space inside this tripod is really outrageous.
Lin Qianxing's spiritual sense is now so strong that he is confident that he can instantly detect even a smaller middle thousand world, but he cannot do that with this cauldron.
It can be seen that the size of the interior of this cauldron is larger than many middle thousand worlds.
However, whether it can be compared with the vast universe is another matter.
Immediately, Lin Qianxing tried to use the tripod to refine items.
He found that no matter what he threw in, he could melt it according to his own wishes and easily extract the essence inside.
There is no real fire in the cauldron, only the great rules that melt all things.
The only problem is that this tripod does not have its own energy, and Lin Qianxing needs to use his own energy to activate it.
However, Lin Qianxing's current cultivation level is far from enough to fully display his smelting skills.
So much so that using it always feels a bit like using a toy car battery to drive a space-class battleship.
Lin Qianxing's energy is totally not enough.
But even so, for Lin Qianxing, this is an absolute treasure.
Even if you just enlarge it and throw it out to hit someone, there will be absolutely few people who can withstand it.
"An immortal weapon that can refine everything? Did you also get your spiritual roots from it?" Suddenly, the Hengyang weapon spirit spoke.
"You don't have to worry about these. The Huansheng Pill has been successfully refined. Next, I should fulfill my promise." Lin Qianxing put away the Qiankun Bailian Ding and said.
"You are Hengyang yourself, and you are just fulfilling your own promise." said the Hengyang spirit.
Lin Qianxing did not comment. He took a step forward and traveled millions of miles in an instant.
With just one step, he returned to the vicinity of the volcano where the entrance to the Hengyang Secret Realm was located.
With another step, Lin Qianxing disappeared into the void and entered the small world within the secret realm.
For more than 30,000 years, he was not always busy making elixirs.
Now his energy level is no worse than that of Master Xuanlang, and he has completely caught up with Master Xuanlang's progress.
Moreover, he also gained new insights into many principles of Tao.
The fact that this space method can be used so skillfully at this moment is proof of this.
In this small world, the original Hengyang tree has already experienced countless times of blooming and bearing fruit. Some Hengyang trees have died, while others have been reborn because of the fallen fruits. This is the cycle of all things.
Lin Qianxing came near the ice coffin and looked at the words on it.
[I will become an immortal and seek the method to bring the dead back to life]
Who could have known that the True Lord Hengyang, who dominated the world, became an immortal just to resurrect a woman.
Lin Qianxing looked at Xia Yingyue in the ice coffin.
She was wearing a white dress, with willow-shaped eyebrows and cherry lips, and her silver hair was fixed with a silver hairpin. Her face looked extremely pure, but in the memory that Lin Qianxing inherited from Zhenjun Hengyang, her eyes always had some hazy charm.
This woman is undoubtedly considered stunningly beautiful in the world of cultivation.
But unfortunately, True Lord Hengyang doesn't care at all.
No matter how Xia Yingyue chased after him, he never bothered to even look at her.
Zhenjun Hengyang's talent is so high that he looks down upon all living beings in the world as ordinary creatures.
He no longer considered himself and Xia Yingyue as the same kind of creatures.
How could he really accept Xia Yingyue's feelings under this circumstance?
Even when he was searching the world for a way to revive Xia Yingyue, all he was thinking was, "I, Hengyang, owe no one anything in my life!"!!!
Master Hengyang is too proud.
Sighing, Lin Qianxing reached out and touched the ice coffin.
At this moment, a golden light appeared on the ice coffin, but then disappeared.
That was a spiritual consciousness left behind by True Lord Hengyang to protect Xia Yingyue's body.
It was activated at this time, but was silently annihilated by Lin Qianxing.
The ice coffin was pushed open, and the golden resurrection pill appeared in Lin Qianxing's hand.
After more than 30,000 years of refining, Lin Qianxing is now a little unsure of his own ideas.
He originally thought that after resurrecting Xia Yingyue, at most he would only revive the body, and in the end it would just be another living being possessing Xia Yingyue's body.
But after more than 30,000 years, he has finally understood the essence of the Resurrection Pill in front of him.
It really has the terrifying effect of bringing people back to life.
It is not as simple as restoring vitality to the body, but to forcibly trace back your originally dissipated particles from the perspective of cause and effect and time and space.
Resurrecting the dead in this way is almost equivalent to forcibly reversing the result of the target's death from the past time and space.
The profound principles involved are something that Lin Qianxing cannot fully comprehend even with his billions of profound thoughts.
Perhaps, this pill can really bring her back to life.
While thinking, Lin Qianxing gently placed the pill in his hand on Xia Yingyue's body.
That’s right, you don’t have to take the pill.
Absorbing pills by swallowing them is only the most basic method. A truly skilled alchemist can allow the recipient to absorb the medicinal properties of the pill without the recipient swallowing the pill.
How could alchemy be such an inconvenient thing?
When Lin Qianxing placed the Resurrection Pill on Xia Yingyue, the Resurrection Pill was also activated by her.
Immediately, golden light burst out, and mysterious Taoist patterns appeared in the void. The rules of heaven and earth around her were distorted on a large scale. Xia Yingyue's body was constantly repaired and improved in the golden light. The soul particles that had already dissipated emerged from the void and returned to the body.
The whole process lasted for about three hours. Lin Qianxing was mesmerized by it and gained a new understanding of the principles of life and death.
When the golden light dissipated, the Resurrection Pill also completely disappeared.
Xia Yingyue's eyelids moved, and then slowly opened.
Her hazy eyes looked at the sky quietly, her memory still lingering on the scene when Master Hengyang left for the last time.
He said he was going to find a way to save himself.
But how can I save myself from my injuries?
She just wanted to see him a little more in these last moments.
A feeling of reluctance lingered in her heart, but she understood that she would never be able to truly gain the love of Master Hengyang.
Just as black and white change, and the sun and the moon alternate, the two can never appear at the same time.
But even so, she was willing to look at Hengyang from afar like the full moon and feel its brilliance.
Xia Yingyue sat up, looked at Lin Qianxing, and suddenly burst into tears, saying, "Have you really never had any true feelings for me?"
When Lin Qianxing was about to answer, the Hengyang Spirit suddenly took control of Lin Qianxing's body, and then Lin Qianxing said, "I don't owe you anything."
After saying this, the Hengyang spirit suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.
Lin Qianxing was completely dumbfounded.
True Lord Hengyang is indeed an immortal. His determination to become a Taoist is so strong that Lin Qianxing feels inferior to him.
He tried every possible means to leave behind an incarnation of spiritual consciousness, only to say such a sentence after resurrecting Xia Yingyue?
Hearing this, Xia Yingyue suppressed her emotions, her tears disappeared, and she smiled and said, "I spoke out of turn, thank you for all the hard work, Master."
Faced with this situation, Lin Qianxing felt a little embarrassed. The Hengyang spirit had dissipated, and he was not the real Hengyang Zhenjun. What should he say now?
After thinking about it, Lin Qianxing decided to tell the truth.
"Miss Xia, I am not True Lord Hengyang, but a cultivator who has inherited his legacy. My name is Lin Kong. The one who communicated with you before was an incarnation of spiritual consciousness left by True Lord Hengyang, and it has now dissipated." Lin Qianxing explained.
Xia Yingyue looked at Lin Qianxing in a daze, not understanding what he was doing, but suddenly, she laughed, and laughed very happily.
It's like the blooming of Hengyang flowers, so brilliant.
"Girl, you don't believe it?" Lin Qianxing asked puzzledly.
"No, I believe him. He is not like you." Xia Yingyue said with a smile.
"Why is that girl laughing?" Lin Qianxing asked.
"I was just wondering why he chose you, a cultivator who is completely opposite to him, as his successor." Xia Yingyue said casually.
"Maybe it's due to chance?" Lin Qianxing said.
"Can you help me out?" Xia Yingyue did not dwell on this question, but stretched out her hand and looked at Lin Qianxing expectantly.
Lin Qianxing hesitated for a moment, but still extended his hand to Xia Yingyue.
Xia Yingyue and Lin Qianxing clasped their hands tightly, and Lin Qianxing gently exerted force and pulled it out of the ice coffin.
However, its body was like a feather, and it pounced directly into Lin Qianxing's arms, and hugged Lin Qianxing tightly.
"Miss Xia?" Lin Qianxing said with embarrassment.
"I'm sorry, I haven't been active for a long time, and my control over my body is not that good." Xia Yingyue said happily.
Lin Qianxing raised his eyebrows. Does the Shengdan have such side effects?
Logically speaking, it shouldn't happen, right?
However, there are many factors that influence the process of taking the pills, so some mistakes are normal.
Lin Qianxing gently pushed Xia Yingyue away, held her up with his spiritual sense, and said, "Miss Xia, more than two million years have passed since the time of Master Hengyang. There may be some big changes. What are your plans for the future?"
Xia Yingyue was a little reluctant to leave Lin Qianxing's arms, so she replied, "I don't know how to do anything, and it will be very difficult for me to go out. I see that your cultivation is not bad, so why not let me be your maid?"
"Eh?" Lin Qianxing didn't quite understand Xia Yingyue's train of thought. He said, "Miss Xia, don't worry too much. From what I've seen of your cultivation, you're also a cultivator at the peak of the True Self Realm. In today's cultivation world, as long as you don't show off too much, you should be able to easily build a faction and live a good life. I also have some power, so maybe I can provide some help to you."
Xia Yingyue looked at Lin Qianxing seriously and said, "It's too troublesome to build a faction. You are the successor of Zhenjun Hengyang. If he owes me a favor, then you owe me a favor. I want to follow you now, and you can't refuse."
Hearing this, Lin Qianxing seemed a little conflicted. Although from a certain perspective, he did not owe Xia Yingyue anything, even if he did, resurrecting her would be considered as repayment.
But don’t forget that the Yingyue bracelet is still with Yan Qianying.
Lin Qianxing felt a little guilty about taking someone else's things and using them for such a long time. But this time Xia Yingyue insisted on following him, and it was difficult for him to refuse.
"In that case, I will temporarily hire Miss Xia as a guest of my Hunyuan Tower. Miss Xia, you can leave anytime you want." Lin Qianxing finally made a suggestion.
"Why can't it be your maid?" Xia Yingyue asked.
"Miss Xia, you're joking. How could I, Lin Kong, deserve to be a maid for a powerful being like you, who is at the peak of the True Self Realm?" Lin Qianxing laughed dryly.
He always felt that there was something strange about Xia Yingyue in front of him, and the way she looked at him was also a little strange.
Could it be that she thinks she is Lord Hengyang?
But I clearly said that I am not Zhenjun Hengyang, she should have seen that.
Lin Qianxing was puzzled, but he felt that Xia Yingyue would understand it later.
He changed the subject and said, "Miss Xia, if you don't have anything to prepare, then let's go."
"Okay, I also want to see what the world will look like in two million years." Xia Yingyue nodded.
Immediately, Lin Qianxing took the lead and used his true method to construct a void portal, heading out of the secret realm.
Looking at the void portal, Xia Yingyue murmured, "Is it really not?"
She already had the answer to this question herself.
How could it not be him?
Although his personality has changed a lot, his spiritual aura, appearance, etc. are exactly the same.
And the most important point is that the arrogance in his bones has never changed.
The temperament of treating everything in the world as nothing and not caring about anything is fully displayed in him.
This is a character that only he has.
But this time, he seemed to have some subtle changes.
I don’t care, but I also care.
Xia Yingyue smiled, took a step forward, walked straight through the void portal and followed behind Lin Qianxing.
