Chapter 595: Rules of the Ghost City

It is difficult for Han Tianming to imagine a world where immortality is possible, and what kind of creatures are restricted by reincarnation.

Are they all living beings in this world, or are they ordinary and weak monks?

Most of the time, if you want to kill an opponent, then the opponent's Nascent Soul will also be destroyed.

The soul dissipated directly between heaven and earth.

When a great monk in the transformation stage dies, he will return to heaven if he understands the Tao.

Cultivation is the struggle between man and nature, obtaining creation from heaven and earth to strengthen oneself and transcend life and death.

Logically speaking, this should be something worthy of joy from heaven and earth, but more often than not, receiving feedback is sorrow from heaven and earth.

This is a very strange thing.

It was also one thing that Han Tianming couldn't figure out. He didn't pay much attention to it before, but now he was shocked when he heard about the reincarnation for the first time.

If reincarnation is not extinguished, after death, can we seize creation from heaven and earth and return to the world through reincarnation?

So what happens after reincarnation is broken?

Pingzhang Daojun can't give an answer to this point, because he doesn't have any more explanations.

"In fact, even if there is a theory of reincarnation, the reincarnation and the previous life can never be regarded as the same person..."

he said.

Later, neither of them bothered to obsess over this question because they were destined to not get the answer.

They looked at the city in front of them.

Its style is very ancient, and it occupies a very vast area. It is like a devil's mouth. Above the city gate, a dilapidated ancient plaque reads "Fengdu".

"Senior, do we want to go in?"

Ping Zhang Dao Jun Dao.

This city is not to be underestimated, and it feels very scary to give it to him.

The strange world is very different from the outside world, and there is a high probability that the cities there also have some inexplicable rules.

This means that people who enter it are not allowed to violate it at will.

Maybe everything only operates within fixed rules. It's easy to enter, but it may be difficult to come out. You may be trapped in it, and you can't leave until the enchantment completely collapses.

"Look."

Han Tianming stretched out his hand and pointed at a slightly familiar figure on the broad avenue in this big city.

"Is it him?"

Taojun Pingzhang recognized that person, he was the messenger of Tianyin!

At this moment, he was squatting beside the road in the city, with a vegetable basket in front of him, as if he was selling vegetables?

"Something weird."

"How about you go back and collect those valuable treasures on the road?"

"I'll go into this city to find out what's going on."

Han Tianming said so.

How can the majestic Yin-Yang Holy Sect, Heavenly Yin Envoy, squat on the roadside and sell vegetables?

"No, I will enter it with my seniors!"

Pingzhang Daojun immediately refused.

Although it was nice to see those treasures when passing by, how could he leave alone at such a special moment.

Han Tianming really asked him to leave, but the situation was unclear, and he might not be able to protect Pingzhang Daojun.

This Taoist master rarely visited the sect. Although he was knowledgeable, most of his knowledge came from books and the teachings of his master.

In fact, he is somewhat ignorant of worldly affairs.

But now that he refused, Han Tianming stopped trying to dissuade him.

Just flipping his hand, a golden divine seed appeared in his palm.

"Put this thing close to your body, and I can contact you here after I finish the work!"

This was not planted in him, it was just borrowed for a short time, and it had been used for this purpose before.

As for him, he has a treasure map to guide him, so even if he enters a strange situation, he will never get lost.

As for Pingzhang, it's hard to say.

"Okay! Thank you, senior!"

Pingzhang Daojun took it seriously and put the little one into the lapel of his clothes.

Han Tianming nodded to him, and finally stepped into the ancient city gate first.

An inexplicable law suddenly swept across.

In the end, his whole person disappeared in the same place.

Pingzhang Daojun saw that the doorway suddenly became empty, gritted his teeth and stepped in.

When Han Tianming's eyes returned to normal vision again, he found that he was now in an antique room.

Behind him is a large shelf filled with various drawers.

Written on it are many names of medicinal materials from the secular world...

"This is the pharmacy?"

Han Tianming frowned, then stood up and wanted to walk towards the door.

However, as soon as he reached the door, he was intercepted by an inexplicable force and couldn't walk.

At this time, a salesman came to the door of the pharmacy carrying a load. When he saw him, he smiled and said happily:

"Han Da꽬, I've been feeling cold recently. I need some medicine!"

Han Tianming didn't know what happened, but at this moment he decided to follow the rules of the city.

He once had the experience of helping others and saving people in the hospital. A little cold is not a serious illness, and it is not difficult to prepare a medicine at this moment.

He immediately invited the salesman into the pharmacy, stood up, walked to the counter, and started to take medicine.

When I opened the medicine cabinet, I found that although there were medicinal materials in it, they only had their form but not their nature.

It's more like the rules in this ancient city.

But at this moment, I didn’t think too much, I just took the medicine according to the prescription I was familiar with.

He quickly weighed and packed it and handed it to the salesman.

The moment he handed over his hand, Han Tianming felt as if a tiny bit of his power had been taken away...

The salesman held the medicine bag and thanked him repeatedly. Finally, he took a few copper coins from his arms and handed them to the counter.

Han Tianming was still thinking about the disappearance of his power. When he came to his senses, the salesman had already walked away.

His eyes were immediately attracted to the copper plate on the counter.

It's said to be a copper plate, but it's actually more like it's made of folded paper money.

It is also only its shape.

But for some reason, this copper plate actually contains extremely pure Taoism.

That’s right, 늀 is Tao Xing!

It's not spiritual energy or essence. It seems that as long as the copper plate is refined, it can be immediately transformed into one's own Taoism!

But it is a pity that he is just a golden body of faith.

Strength cultivation is not measured by Taoism.

"this……"

He held the six copper plates in his hand, with an incredulous look in his eyes.

It seems that the salesman also broke in as a certain Taoist master.

But Han Tianming didn't know it, and after entering this place, his appearance may have changed.

He rummaged under the counter and finally found a small mirror.

Just one glance at 깊, and 뀞zhong secretly said, "Sure enough!"

At this moment, he no longer looked like himself in the mirror, but turned into an old man with white beard and hair, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes.

He looks like a famous doctor.

His own strength is not enough to use until now, and he seems to be just healthier than ordinary people.

However, the trace of power that was lost just now was quickly replenished by the power of faith in the ancient divine cauldron.

Han Tianming frowned. It seemed that it would take some time to understand the rules of this city.

Looking at the copper plate in his hand, he tried to put it into the golden tripod.

"Buzz..."

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