Chapter 1641 The Goddess from Heaven

"Welcome to the Palace Master!"

In the center of the giant island, on a platform several dozen feet wide, several old men bowed to greet him.

Two of these old men have reached the Cave Heaven Realm, and the rest have reached the Golden Core Realm. The solid strength of the entire Piaomiao Palace is gathered here.

In the altar, there are incense burners, purple tripods, copper tables and other items. Each of them has a spiritual light flowing, and the quality is extraordinary.

Jingyue is elegant and noble, and naturally exudes a hazy fairy aura, like a banished immortal in the world, with a nobleness that overlooks the common people in her elegance.

"Everyone, get up."

Walking into the altar, Jingyue waved her hand lightly.

Seeing this, several old men immediately stood up and stepped back.

Shen Ruyan followed behind with a solemn expression. After seeing Jingyue landed on the altar, she also stood aside obediently.

"Have all the magic arrays been set up?" Jingyue looked around at everyone and asked.

"To reply to the Palace Master, according to your instructions, we have already set up the magic array. The Palace Master only needs to cast a spell to start it." An old man who has reached the Great Perfection of the Cave Heaven Realm said.

"Very good." Jingyue nodded, "You stay here and no one is allowed to approach. In addition, set up another barrier to prevent me from hurting my disciples when I cast the Heavenly Attraction Technique later."

Several old men were shocked when they heard this and hurriedly agreed.

Then several people cast spells and made hand gestures, and one after another talisman spells were cast.

A layer of spiritual waves like a water curtain appeared in the air, and soon covered the entire altar.

Many disciples on the island saw this scene from afar and were puzzled, but no one dared to step forward to ask, and they all retreated silently to a distance.

Jingyue showed a satisfied look on her face.

"People only know that the art of heavenly attraction is a forbidden art, but they don't know that this art has several supporting arrays. Both are indispensable, and the array method is only possessed by my Piaomiao Palace."

"The ancestors of this palace had arrays but no art of heavenly attraction, and they could not complete the act of attracting spiritual energy from the upper realm throughout their lives. Today, I, Jingyue, will surpass the ancients, advance to the realm of earthly immortals, step into the vast immortal path, and make my Piaomiao Palace surpass the demon god world."

Jingyue murmured to herself.

The old men were all excited when they heard this.

After Jingyue finished speaking, she looked up at the sky, then sat cross-legged in front of the table, and waved her hand to sacrifice the jade slip of the art of heavenly attraction.

She closed her eyes quietly, her consciousness circulated in the jade slip, and after a moment, she formed a mysterious seal with her hands and chanted a spell.

Several old men retreated to the altar, and their faces could not help but show solemnity.

Shen Ruyan stared at Jingyue, and her jade hands clenched for a few seconds.

Jingyue looked calm on the surface, but Shen Ruyan knew that she was probably not sure about it. Judging from the mystery of this technique, if she failed, the end would most likely be annihilation.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a roar resounded.

Shen Ruyan looked up and saw that the sky was surging with wind and clouds, and layers of clouds gathered on the altar. Seven-color spiritual patterns flowed on Jingyue's body, and the incense burner and purple tripod on the altar all trembled and floated up one by one.

Including the two old men in the cave realm, everyone was shocked and felt a majestic spiritual power permeating around the altar.

"Buzz"!

Jingyue opened her eyes, and a spell was cast in the air. The clouds in the sky quickly gathered. The next moment, thunder surged, and seven-color spiritual patterns burst out like a tide, covering the entire altar.

Shen Ruyan felt a violent impact and could not help but retreat several steps with a pale face. Only under the protection of the old man in the cave realm did she stabilize her body.

"Boom!"

A deafening thunder roared, and the surging spiritual energy was wildly stirring in the barrier on the altar. The dark clouds in the sky seemed to be falling, and the whole world was dark. The altar was covered by a layer of seven-color spiritual patterns, and no real objects could be seen. Jingyue's figure also became looming.

The surrounding magic arrays were all activated, pushing the seven-color spiritual patterns to soar into the sky and collide with the clouds in the air.

The world seemed to be broken!

Countless hideous void cracks continued to appear around the altar, like bloody mouths, wanting to swallow people in.

On the altar, Jingyue's body trembled.

Looking up at the clouds, countless spiritual torrents gushed out, and the barrier on the altar was almost unable to bear it and became shaky.

Seeing this, Jingyue's eyes were filled with excitement. Her hands quickly changed the seals and cast several spells in succession.

The clouds in the sky suddenly became majestic, and thunder and lightning kept interweaving, as if to pull the entire sky down and crush the world.

It lasted for about half an hour, and Jingyue slowly raised her head. In the dark clouds, a deep wormhole appeared, and there seemed to be some strange power brewing inside.

"The spiritual energy of the upper world..."

Jingyue looked up, and the joy in her eyes gradually emerged.

...

At the same time.

In a fairy palace temple in the spirit world, fairy mist lingered, spiritual cranes circled, and precious light flowed from time to time, with magnificent momentum.

In the temple, a peerless woman stood quietly.

She had a peerless appearance and outstanding temperament. She looked like an ordinary woman, but she had an aura that transcended the world, making the fragrance of the world pale in comparison.

Standing in the hall, her feet were shining, green lotuses gathered, and the air around her was hazy, real and illusory, ethereal and moving.

In front of her, the void was fluctuating, and a dark wormhole slowly appeared, as if it was going to sweep everything in, so deep that it made people palpitate.

"Are you really going to do this?"

A voice sounded faintly beside the peerless woman.

An old monk in a gray robe appeared out of thin air.

Although the old monk has an immortal spirit, his hair is disheveled, his appearance is ancient, and his image is a bit sloppy.

But he was holding a strangely shaped wooden staff in his hand, emitting bursts of cyan light, giving people a sense of mystery.

The woman's eyebrows moved slightly, and she turned back to look at the old man. There seemed to be some waves on her Qingshi face, but she quickly regained her composure, then nodded lightly and said nothing.

"Clones in the lower realm will cause great damage to one's own true energy, and may even cause a sharp decline in the body's cultivation. Is it worth it for you to do this?" the old monk sighed.

"Then you go crazy three times a day and go from being Zheng Dingfeng to being crazy like Zheng now. Is it worth it?" the woman said.

The old monk was startled.

He was silent for a long time, and finally said: "But he is just a mortal who ascended from the human world."

"He's not," the woman said.

"Oh, the human world is just a mortal world. If he is not a mortal, what is he?" said the old monk.

The woman remained indifferent and silent.

Half a moment later, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, revealing a slight arc: "What about a mortal? In my eyes, he is tens of thousands of times better than a genius in the spiritual world, whether in the human world, the spiritual world, or the world of demons and gods, Can't cover him."

The old monk opened his mouth and was speechless.

"Well, since you have made up your mind, I won't dissuade you. Just take this boundary-breaking stone!"

The old monk sighed and threw a gray spar to the woman. Strong spatial fluctuations emanated from it, which was the same as the boundary-breaking stone that Mo Yao once held.

The woman waved her jade hand lightly, and the boundary-breaking stone floated in front of her.

"Remember what I said. Once your avatar breaks through the realm, you must not let others discover your identity. Otherwise, those in the lower realm will be greedy and find out that you have the aura of the upper realm in your body, which will definitely be detrimental to you." The old monk said.

"Thank you." The woman nodded and thanked.

The old monk waved his hand, smiled nonchalantly, and said: "Although holding the Boundary Breaking Stone allows you to clone yourself into the lower realm, it still cannot prevent your cultivation from falling. After you arrive in the Demon God Realm, you will immediately change from The cultivation level in the late stage of returning to the void has plummeted to the level of the pill formation stage.”

The woman frowned, but was not surprised.

The old monk continued: "However, if your clone can find a suitable body and temporarily attach it to it, the cultivation level may be preserved a little longer. It is not impossible to reach around the Nascent Soul stage. At that time, you can practice again to become a god. Or you can ascend to the realm of earthly immortals again, and the clone can return to your original body. However, this method of possession is extremely demanding, and if it is not a body that matches your own, the effect will be counterproductive. "

"Don't worry, I have my own sense of discretion." The woman nodded again.

After saying that, he waved his hand, and the boundary-breaking lime light circulated, and then at the center of his eyebrows, a shadow swept out from behind, holding the stone and swept towards the wormhole behind him.

This phantom was just a vague light, like a human figure, but also like a breeze. After a flash, it quickly lost its trace. The wormhole suspended in the temple also gradually disappeared, while the woman's body stood still in the temple.

Seeing this, the old monk shook his head, sighed, and then disappeared like a ghost.

…

Piaomiao Palace in the Demon God Realm.

Thick dark clouds were still gathering in the sky. Jingyue sat cross-legged among them, looking at the deep wormholes revealed in the dark clouds, her eyes unable to conceal her excitement.

The sound of "rumbling" was heard endlessly, and torrents of spiritual energy visible to the naked eye continued to rush out of it. Even though it was isolated by the magic circle, the surrounding sea area was still shaken and surging.

"The aura of the upper world! It's really the aura of the upper world!"

Several old men were shocked.

They could feel that the aura emanating from the wormhole was several times purer than what they had experienced through previous training. At this time, there was no need to run the technique, and the true energy in their bodies was also surging.

"The records in the ancient books are indeed true. Since ancient times, there have been strong men who have used the art of inducing spiritual energy to advance from the upper world. I, Jingyue, imitate the ancients and can finally take that step."

Jingyue whispered softly.

She opened her arms, a holy radiance flowed from her body, and her figure gradually rose into the sky, standing high on the altar.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a low roar came from the wormhole. Under the guidance of Jingyue's magic, the torrent of spiritual energy in the cave surged toward her like a raging wave.

Jingyue's body shook wildly, and her palace clothes made a loud noise.

But when she looked up at the wormhole, there was some doubt in her eyes, and then she seemed to see something abnormal, and suddenly her eyes widened with horror.

In the wormhole, a shadow appeared at some point. It seemed to be a woman, with peerless appearance and charming youth.

The strong wind in the cave was raging, but it could not move his figure even half an inch. After looking at Jingyue, the woman suddenly disappeared into his body under the influence of spiritual energy.

Jingyue was shaken suddenly, and she stood there for a moment, her eyes blank.

After a while, her appearance changed strangely, and she became a beautiful young woman. Lotus petals appeared under her feet. After a long time, her eyes gradually regained their vitality...