Chapter 26: The Secret of the Law Treasure (Part 1)

  Yuan Qing Lao Dao indeed lives up to his reputation, and it's no wonder that he can scare away Zhou Qing's shifu with just one glance. Among ordinary people, in the vicinity of Quan Yin Hu, apart from Qin Yi Fan himself, he has never seen anyone else who can perform internal energy and display magical powers with such ease.

  Lao Dao did it, and it seemed to be done with ease. Although he was still affected later on, that was due to being distracted during the battle and getting injured. According to Lao Dao's words, he had never seen any mountains of corpses or seas of blood, so why fear a little bit of gore?

  However, the old Taoist's life was indeed tenacious. First, Qin Yifan's heavy blow, plus the sneak attack of the corpse in the ground, and then Lin Qiulü's flying sword, finally Qin Yifan beheaded him with one knife. Even so, the old Taoist's primordial spirit could still escape, if not for Brother Hu seeing the opportunity quickly, he would have really escaped.

  Lin Qiulü was still unable to move on the spot, and Qin Yifan had a lot of experience in treating injuries. He first used acupuncture and added the medicine sent by Dan Dingmen. With just a few days of rest, she would be fine. To say that Lin Qiulü was also unlucky, encountering Yuan Qing Lao Dao at this place and having to take action.

  Although Yuan Qing Lao Dao has died, there are still a lot of things that need to be dealt with, and at the very least, the spoils of war should be counted.

  It seems that when the old Taoist died, all the things on his body fell out, and it looked like a big pile. This made Qin Yifan somewhat puzzled - how did so many things fit on the old Taoist's body? Also, why could the old Taoist change one thing with just a flip of his hand?

  "A simple sleeve can hold a vast universe." Lin Qiulü explained, "Ordinary cultivators with some skill will usually cultivate this simple and practical technique, which can store quite a few things. It's said that if you cultivate Sleeve Universe to the extreme, you can even store mountains and seas, it's incredibly powerful. However, most fellow cultivators just simply cultivate it a bit, as long as they can store things, no one will take this simple technique to the extreme."

  It's great to have such a good thing, if you have one yourself, many things that can't be carried around on weekdays can be put on your body, it's really convenient. Qin Yifan thought so, Lin Qiulü seemed to see his interest in this spell and continued to introduce: "Many Taoist friends will use this spell to refine a simple object similar to a pocket, some call it Qiankun Bag, some call it Qiankun Ring, there are many styles. However..."

  "But what is it?" Qin Yifan looked at the pile of things beside Lao Dao and couldn't help but ask.

  "A simple sleeve art like Qian Kun, once the master dies, will result in this situation: BAM! Lin Qiulü used a vivid phrase to describe the scene after Yuan Qing's death, where a bunch of things suddenly burst out: "Unless this technique is cultivated to a certain height, it will be like this. But once the sleeve art Qian Kun reaches an advanced level, ordinary people won't be able to open the original master's Qian Kun bag. And..."

  Lin Qiulü glanced at Qin Yifan and picked up where she had left off: "Although the sleeve universe is very practical, it's extremely time-consuming and laborious to cultivate it to a high level. Basically, few fellow Taoists would waste their time practicing it to a high level." With her injuries, Lin Qiulü seemed somewhat short of breath after saying so much.

  Lin Qiulü's injury requires rest, and it's not possible to do anything else at this time. Qin Yifan doesn't recognize many things either, so he simply lets the corpse move all those things including Lao Dao's body underground first, and they'll talk about it later when Lin Qiulü is better.

  Perhaps it was the words of Yu Qing Lao Dao that took effect, as Qin Yifan re-entered the lake, what he felt was no longer the bloody scene of severed limbs, but a more realistic illusion.

  It's really too realistic, so realistic that Qin Yifan thought this was the life he was going to experience. If it wasn't for knowing what kind of place this is, maybe he would have taken the fantasy in his mind as reality.

  Name, interest, wine color wealth gas, illusory realm among all have, let never truly enjoyed those luxurious life Qin Yifan look at the eyes dizzy, fortunately, freshness is only a while, for Qin Yifan this kind of person, these things seem not as big an impact as before those chaotic sounds and images. Soon, Qin Yifan threw away everything, once again entering the painful practice, all illusions thrown behind.

  I don't know why, but this time when I was practicing my skills, those annoying things felt somewhat soft and fluffy, without the pressure I had imagined. Could it be because the old fellow in the lake absorbed the primordial spirit of Yuan Qing Lao Dao, which is why it's like this?

  When it comes to the primordial spirit, Qin Yifan is indeed very interested. He never thought that a person who had been beheaded could still use the method of escaping with his primordial spirit to escape death. Although the opportunity for the primordial spirit to find a suitable host is rare, it is still an opportunity.

  So to speak, the cultivator's cultivation of the yuan Shen is not more practical than the martial artist's martial skills? At least in terms of saving one's life, this is especially true. But how to cultivate the yuan Shen, Qin Yifan temporarily cannot get into it, and everything can only wait until Lin Qiulü's injury recovers before asking for advice.

  After listening to Lin Qiulü's description of the Qiankun bag, Qin Yifan couldn't help but feel a little strange. Could it be that the person he saw that day had actually cultivated the sleeve Qiankun to an extremely high level? How could he himself turn into flying ash and only leave behind half a knife blade? Was it because he didn't have any magical treasures or was everything already turned to dust by the heavenly lightning strike?

  Regarding the mysterious corpse in Yuanyang Old Path, Qin Yifan wasn't very clear about it either. Many names might be said differently by everyone, but actually refer to the same thing. But how did this place become a land of mystery and darkness? Isn't it supposed to be a land of evil spirits?

  Lin Qiulü's injuries recovered quickly under the dual effects of Qin Yifan's acupuncture and medicine, at least normal actions were no longer a problem. When she finally couldn't help but come out of her small hut to the lake, Qin Yifan also felt that it was about time to check on the gains from this trip to kill Yuan Qing Lao Dao.

  However, before this, Qin Yifan still asked Lin Qiulü for advice on the problem of Yuanshen.

  "The primordial spirit can escape, but it's not something that can be achieved with ordinary cultivation." Lin Qiulü didn't have anything to hide either. This kind of cultivation was still beyond her capabilities, and she had only heard about it from her elders. Her own sect's seniors could do it, but she had never seen them do so, except for the one time not long ago when Yuan Qing Lao Dao did it. Fortunately, she had been vigilant at the time and thought of this problem in a timely manner, which prevented Yuan Qing Lao Dao's primordial spirit from escaping. However, perhaps the old brother by the lake was also prepared.

  "After escaping, the length of time spent in the void is determined by the height or depth of one's spiritual practice. However, if one's physical body is destroyed like that of Yuan Qing Lao Dao, and a new physical body cannot be found within twelve hours, then one will suffer the fate of having their soul dispersed. The legendary Iron Crutch Li was said to have attached himself to a crippled man's body due to such circumstances."

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