Chapter 309 - Lin Cong's Last Writings
Now, two years later.
When He Song once again operated the Violet Sky Quiet Zen Technique, he was suddenly shocked to realize that he did not notice his own mind going straight up to the heavens today.
Instead, he was sitting within the quiet room, but his entire person had almost turned into a void, and his divine sense was unable to gain insight.
After noticing this, a trace of surprise flashed through He Song's heart.
Such a scene could only happen after one had skillfully mastered the Violet Sky Silent Zen Technique.
During the daily practice of the Purple Heavenly Serenity Zen Skill, He Song would feel his thoughts going straight to the sky, and he would concentrate on his meditation in the middle of the sky, with the aim of allowing himself to have the ability to evade the probing of other people's Divine Awareness.
Over the past two years, He Song had never felt this way today.
Moreover, according to the description in the Purple Sky Meditation Technique.
Once He Song was able to sense that he did not go straight to the sky, but instead stayed where he was, his body almost turning into nothingness, it meant that he was completely skilled in practicing the Purple Heavenly Tranquility Technique.
He could perform it at will without losing the slightest bit of its power.
In such a situation, after He Song practiced the Violet Heavenly Silence Zen Technique, even if another person's divine sense swept through He Song's body, they would not be able to discover his existence at all.
If one were to add a secret art like the Dust Transformation Skill together.
The concealment effect would be ridiculously strong.
The Dust Transformation Skill allowed He Song to become one with his surroundings, whether it was the rocks or the soil, it was able to conceal He Song's form.
The Purple Sky Silent Zen Skill was able to allow He Song to fool the divine sense scans of others.
These two were added together.
Whether it was divine sense or eyesight, neither could detect He Song.
In this way.
If He Song encountered any crisis, or encountered a situation where he needed to conceal his figure or hide his aura, he would be able to completely conceal himself with these two secret arts.
At that time, He Song's safety would naturally increase greatly.
He revolved the Violet Sky Silent Zen Technique.
After trying to run the Dust Transformation Skill again, He Song's mind moved, and his entire body suddenly sank into the ground.
Underground.
He Song, who had executed the Dust Transformation Skill, seemed to have turned into a piece of still and motionless soil, devoid of any cultivator's aura.
Even if one's divine sense swept through, one could not detect He Song's existence at all.
After trying to move some distance, he realized that the concealment effect on his body had not disappeared after he executed the Dust Transformation Skill.
Seeing this, a smile immediately flashed across He Song's face.
"Violet Sky Silent Zen Skill, it's done!"
"Next, it's also time to head to that Jindan Grand Formation and study it properly."
"With my talent in the Dao of Formations, learning the method of arranging that Jindan Grand Formation, it's only a matter of time before I enter that Grand Formation."
"At that time, not only will I be able to set up a Jindan Grand Formation of my own."
"All of the things within that Jindan Grand Formation are also within reach."
"A Jindan Grand Formation, there's no telling just how terrifying it will be."
"After laying it down, perhaps decapitating a Foundation Establishment is nothing more than idle?"
Thoughts flashed through his mind, and there was a brilliant light in He Song's eyes.
Now that all the concealment techniques had been matched, he only needed to rush to the place where the Jindan Grand Formation was located, and then he would be able to study the Jindan Grand Formation from a close distance.
With a physical object in front of him, He Song's speed of studying this Jindan Grand Formation would definitely be very fast.
With his talent in the Dao of Formation, it would only be a matter of time before he could reproduce such a Jindan Grand Formation.
If he did replicate that Jindan Grand Formation, his strength would expand rapidly.
The Jindan Grand Formation was laid down.
I'm afraid that as many Foundation Establishment real people as come will die.
At this point, He Song was still somewhat confident.
The power of a Jindan Grand Formation was not comparable to a Foundation Establishment Formation.
He Song was an elder of the Jindan Sect Thick Earth Sect, yet he had never even seen a Jindan Grand Formation.
From this, it could be seen that even amongst the Golden Dan sects, I'm afraid that the Golden Dan Grand Formation appeared to be extremely precious, with only a few people qualified to learn it.
Under such circumstances, the power of a Jindan formation could naturally be imagined.
Unless someone like himself was able to quietly study beside that Jindan Grand Formation for a long time, completely eating through that Jindan Grand Formation and reproducing it.
Otherwise, He Song, who had a Jindan Grand Formation next to him, was almost invincible within the Foundation Establishment territory.
At the same time, since he was able to reproduce a Jindan Grand Formation by virtue of studying it from a close distance, He Song would certainly be able to find the weak point of that Jindan Grand Formation as well.
Entering the Jindan Formation from the weak point should not be particularly difficult given He Song's cultivation level at the late Foundation Establishment stage.
If He Song really entered the Jindan Grand Formation, He Song would naturally be able to get his hands on the things within that Jindan Grand Formation.
This was a Jindan Grand Formation.
He Song could use the Jindan Grand Formation as a protective layer.
Who knew what treasures were hidden inside.
However, it was also possible that a Jindan True Lord was practicing in seclusion within that Jindan Grand Formation.
But for He Song.
As long as he was able to reproduce this Jindan Grand Formation, he would have already earned a lot of money.
Even if that Jindan Grand Formation did not contain the treasures that He Song thought of, and instead, a Jindan True Monarch was practicing in seclusion.
He Song did not lose out at all.
This was a Jindan Grand Formation.
He Song naturally wouldn't let go of a Jindan Grand Formation for nothing, something that could rapidly increase He Song's own strength.
With the Jindan Grand Formation in his body, He Song had enough confidence when facing other Foundation Establishment real people.
With a period of hard study, in exchange for nearly invincible strength in the Foundation Establishment territory, I am afraid that this choice is a person who knows how to choose.
That's precisely why.
After mastering the Purple Heavenly Silence Zen Technique, He Song immediately left the gate and packed up the things in his mansion.
It was the same as two years ago, when he had rushed to the state capital of Yunzhou.
He Song took away all the things in his residence.
Then, he put the Jade Child back to the riverside where it had been for a long time.
Then, he went to seek out the Xuanhe Realist, stating that he was leaving Tianquan Immortal City, and wanted him to help cover it up.
At the same time, the chamber of commerce belongs to his share of the interests, also handed over to the Xuan crane real person distribution.
After doing all this.
He Song went to Wei Fan's residence again.
Unfortunately.
He Song was still unable to see Wei Fan this time, Wei Fan was still in seclusion and did not show signs of coming out of seclusion.
Seeing this situation, He Song also did not continue to stay in the Tianquan Immortal City, but soon turned into a water-blue recluse, quickly toward the place where the Bamboo Mountain Immortal Workshop is located.
The Jindan Grand Formation was only a hundred miles away from the Bamboo Mountain Immortal Workshop, so if He Song wanted to rush there, he naturally had to pass through the Bamboo Mountain Immortal Workshop.
All the way forward.
He Song's figure soon left the sphere of influence of Tian Quan Immortal City and entered the sphere of influence of Lian Shan Immortal City.
It also bypassed where the mountain gate of the Thick Earth Sect was located and soon entered the sphere of influence of the Qingguan Immortal City.
After entering the sphere of influence of Qingguan Immortal City, He Song discerned the direction and then quickly headed towards the place where Bamboo Mountain Immortal Workshop was located.
Bamboo Mountain Immortal Workshop.
He Song didn't stay in the Bamboo Mountain Immortal Workshop for much longer, but only walked around the Bamboo Mountain Immortal Workshop and took a look at the current scenery of the Bamboo Mountain Immortal Workshop.
He Song had come here four years ago.
In the beginning, it was because Lin Cong was about to die, and before he died, he sent a message to He Song, wanting to see this old friend of He Song's again before he died.
For his friend's deathbed message, He Song naturally would not refuse.
Therefore, it was only four years ago that he returned to the Bamboo Mountain Immortal Workshop to meet Lin Cong.
And also four years ago, Lin Cong brought his family in the Bamboo Mountain Immortal Workshop, left the Immortal Workshop, and went to the mundane.
Don't know where he went.
As for Lin Cong's life and death.
He Song is now also do not know.
But think, at this time from the beginning has been four years.
With Lin Cong's longevity, I'm afraid that even if he doesn't die now, he's already fast.
In his mind, Lin Cong's young, gnarled muscles and fierce face flashed through his mind.
He also remembered that when he saw Lin Cong again a few years ago, he looked like he was dying.
He Song walked on the road of the Bamboo Mountain Immortal Workshop, but he could not help but let out a sigh under his breath.
The years had pushed people to grow old.
The brawny teenager at the beginning had aged so much in the previous few years.
Nowadays, it was even more so that he was not even very clear about life and death.
Such a situation really made He Song, who was an Elderly Person, feel some emotions.
However, not waiting for He Song to finish lamenting.
In the sky, a sound transmission paper crane descended from the sky and landed in front of He Song.
Ignoring the strange gazes cast by the surrounding cultivators, He Song released one of his own breath and took the paper crane in his hands.
With a sweep of his eyes, He Song's figure suddenly paused.
"Old friend pro-enlightenment."
"I haven't seen you for four years, I wonder where old friend is now, what is his cultivation level, and has that valley been explored?"
"I left the Bamboo Mountain Immortal Workshop with my family four years ago, and after a period of walking, I finally arrived at my destination."
"This place has beautiful mountains and rather good scenery, it is indeed a feng shui treasure."
"I spent quite a bit of my family's money to build a mansion here, and bought many of the surrounding fields for my descendants."
"I hope that this feng shui land can bless the descendants and give birth to a few people with spiritual roots."
"At that time, the jade slip gifted by fellow Daoist will also be of use."
"Unfortunately, unfortunately, I will never see it again."
"Old friend, this letter was written in advance, and it will be inspired by the time of death, when the cultivator's aura escapes from his body and returns the Dao to the heavens."
"When old friend received the letter, I think I have already passed away with the world."
"Do not miss."
"Lin Cong's last words."
Looking at the dense handwriting on the paper in his hand, He Song was silent for a long time.
He also stood on the road of the Bamboo Mountain Immortal Workshop for a long time.
It was only after a long time that He Song let out a sigh and carefully smoothed the paper in his hand before placing it into his storage bag.
This piece of paper.
Although it wasn't the only thing Lin Cong had left behind in this world.
But as long as he still existed, this piece of paper would forever record the past of Lin Cong, the qi cultivation great circle cultivator.
Regarding Lin Cong's death, He Song did not have any surprises in his heart.
After all.
As early as four years ago, the two of them had already met once and had also said goodbye to each other.
(End of chapter)