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Chapter 901 - Methods
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Chapter 901 – Methods

Yang Junshan was much more familiar with the road to enter the immortal palace again. After using three crystal bricks to fill up the Soul Lamp, he once again entered the South Heaven Gate market.

Compared to the last time when the South Heaven Gate market was deserted, Yang Junshan had deliberately chosen the last three days of the month, which made the market more lively. Not only were most of the shops on both sides of the street open, there were also a lot more cultivators entering and exiting the city.

Did you hear? It’s said that the Immortal palace has the authority to use the Escape Medallion below, and any sect with Heavenly Dipper Sovereigns as their leader would be able to obtain the Escape Medallion. Furthermore, the entrance to the Immortal palace has been lowered to the Profound Constellation Realm realm, so from today onwards, there will be even more people entering and exiting the Immortal palace.

“The entrance and exit of the immortal palace is determined by the crystal bricks. The entrance and exit threshold has been lowered. What can a few cultivators or powers with shallow reserves do when they enter this place?”

“Even though the boat is broken, there are still some nails left in it. They can’t afford anything, but they can still sell things, right?” Moreover, this old man heard that the rent of this market may be reduced and the period for cultivators to enter and leave will be extended. ”

“Well, is this news accurate? “If that’s really the case, then it seems like I’ll have to discuss it with the head senior brother and see if I’ll be able to set up a shop in this immortal palace.”

Not long after Yang Junshan arrived at the Immortal Palace, he heard of such a news. In fact, he had already heard of this news from Dao Ancestor Ziyuan several years ago.

It would lower the threshold to enter and exit the Immortal palace and allow more cultivators to enter. It would allow the various powers to have as much as possible of each other, as well as allow the cultivation world’s resources to be allocated rationally. If all of this was true, then the Immortal palace’s actions would not be done on a whim.

Yang Junshan thought, he had already went to the Flying School’s encampment at the South Heaven Gate to listen to Yu Xuan, and coincidentally, the person on duty there was someone familiar, the Adept Jiangxin he had just met in the Immortal Palace.

“Fellow Daoist Jiang, we meet again!”

When Adept Jiangxin saw Yang Junshan, he immediately laughed out loud and said: “Taoist Yang, it’s been a while since I last saw you, you must be here to look for my ancestor, the ancestor has recently said that you’re probably here, come, I’ll bring you to see him.”

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The Adept Jiangxin was very enthusiastic, after exchanging a few simple words with Yang Junshan, he knew that Yang Junshan had something to discuss, so he led the way with his fat body, and headed towards the pergola in the rear courtyard of the Mavis Restaurant.

realized that he was once again inside the Heart Pavilion of the last time he came to the Mystic Pavilion, but this time, when he appeared, he could keenly feel that several bright and dazzling gazes landing on him.

There was a Daoist Patriarch, and there was more than one!

“Eh,” the Adept Jiangxin in front of Yang Junshan seemed to have sensed something as he turned around and laughed “Hehe”: “Brother Yang, you have been here before, you can go straight to the pavilion on the other side, the ancestor is there, and I will not be going over.”

Seeing Adept Jiangxin like that, Yang Junshan could only nod his head helplessly. Seeing that, that fellow’s fat body became likabbit, dipping into the spatial gate behind him and leaving, while Yang Junshan had no choice but to follow the corridor to the pavilion on the other side.

A curtain of water fell on both sides of the veranda, blocking Yang Junshan’s line of sight. After a distance, he heard a voice, and asked: “Senior Dongliu, is there a guest coming?”

Grand Taoist Dong Liu laughed, “It’s alright, he’s just a junior.”

After going through the corridor, Yang Junshan saw four people in the pavilion not too far away, oh, no, five people drinking tea in the pavilion.

Other than the Grand Taoist Dong Liu, Patriarch Ziyuan, who had not been heard from for a long time, was also in the pavilion, and behind him was the external embodiment of Ziyuan. Yang Junshan’s eyes were sharp, and could clearly see from afar that there were a few more cracks on the external embodiment’s face.

One of them seemed to be resting with his eyes closed, while the other was looking straight at Yang Junshan. When their gazes met, they saw that the old man actually smiled and nodded towards Yang Junshan, as though he was a very amiable person. Furthermore, he was also the only person in the pavilion that could clearly see Yang Junshan’s cultivation, and was generally a cultivator with the peak Taihang Realm.

However, even though this old man was only a Daoist Master, he was sitting within the pavilion on equal footing with the other Patriarchs. It was obvious that this person’s status was extremely high.

Yang Junshan did not dare to be negligent, and stepped forward with his hands folded in a circle, and said: “Junior Yang Junshan has seen an extreme senior before!”

It was as if he hadn’t seen the Dao Realm Patriarchs who was recuperating with his eyes closed. Ziyuan nodded his head slightly, and from the looks of it, his expression didn’t look too good, the old man from the Great Handle smiled at Yang Junshan, and as the host, Grand Taoist Dong Liu pointed to a seat at the side of the pavilion and said, “Think about the time, I’m afraid that even you can’t wait. Since this old man still has some matters to attend to, you should wait here for a moment!”

Yang Junshan nodded his head and did not say a word, he just sat to the side and meditated.

Grand Taoist Dong Liu turned his head and said to the Great Handle Elder: “Fellow Seven Treasures, I believe you have heard of the matter regarding Fellow Ziyuan. With Fellow’s attainments in the way of artifact forging, can you repair Fellow Ziyuan’s body completely?”

This Adept Qibao seemed to be an expert in refining, so even though he was only at the level of Taihang Realm, he was still very courteous when speaking to him.

“Difficult!”

The Adept Qibao shook his head when he heard this, and said: “To be honest, when I heard that Fellow Daoist Ziyuan’s spirit was damaged, I had thought about whether I could fix it, but after thinking about it again and again, I realized that the Soul Splitting Gourd ireasure of heaven and earth, it can be said to be a miracle of good fortune. After being damaged, the difficulty does not lie in repairing it, but in not damaging its spirit.”

When the Grand Taoist Dong Liu asked the Adept Qibao, a glimmer of hope appeared in the eyes of the Ziyuan Patriarch, but after the Adept Qibao finished speaking, he found it hard to hide the disappointment in his face, but her soul avatar cried and laughed again and again, and said in a low voice, “I knew it would be like this!”

“However, in the end, my cultivation has been restricted, so I do not know the secrets of the Realm. If Fellow Daoist Ziyuan is able to enter and leave the Moon Palace, why not ask those Grandmaster Blacksmith Master above the Dao Realm for guidance? Maybe they have a way to repair this avatar soul or Fellow Daoist Ji Hun’s puppet technique.”

Adept Qibao glanced at Dao Realm Patriarchs, who had his eyes closed the entire time to rest, and the ancestor was still unperturbed.

When Patriarch Ziyuan heard this, she sneered, “Those Grandmasters of smithing at the Dao Realm and above seem to have become Grandmasters of smithing because they have advanced to the Dao Realm. If we were to talk about smithing skills, I’m afraid they might not even match up to you!”

Daoist Ji Hun who had been resting with his eyes closed all this time opened his eyes and looked at Ziyuan, a hint of displeasure seemingly evident in his eyes. It was clear that this Puppet Master was also like what Ziyuan’s ancestor had said, it was because she had advanced to the Dao Realm, allowing him to achieve a qualitative change in her Puppet Technique. Follow current s on (f)ir(e).nᴇt

The Taoist Eastflow laughed bitterly in his heart, it was obvious that Patriarch Ziyuan had run into too many problems in this period of time. She had her grudges against the various smithing masters of the various sects, and the external bodies were extremely important to her on his path to becoming a Dao.

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“Please do not blame Brother Ziyuan for her unintentional words!”

Taoist Eastflow first reported his sin to Daoist Ji Hun, then said, “I wonder what kind of thoughts you have regarding the restoration of Daoist Gui’s external body?”

Daoist Ji Hun opened his eyes slightly and said expressionlessly, “Disperse and transform into your truesoul and return to the body of the Soul Splitting Gourd. This old man may be able to recover his powers.”

“What?” Sending your truesoul away and returning to your original body? ”

Upon hearing that, Daoist Ziyuan was furious, but soon after, her gaze turned dangerous, “Dispersing your true spirit is to remove all of the cultivation from the avatar of yourself, and returning to the original body of the Soul Splitting Gourd is to remove the consciousness of the avatar. That is to say, the Soul Splitting Gourd will no longer belong to me, I would like to ask you, Daoist Ji Hun, what do you want to do?”

He forced a cold smile and said: “I have said before, if you want to repair this Soul Splitting Gourd, this is the way I should do it. You have always treated me aetty person, since you do not trust me and are worried that I would turn my back on your treasure, you do not have to beg me for it.”

Daoist Ziyuan was so angry that she started laughing, and said: Let’s not talk about what intentions do you have in mind, even if I scattered my true spirit incarnate for you to repair, my real body’s lightning tribulation is just around the corner, when will I have time to recover my avatar cultivation? At that time, this noble one might as well gift you the Soul Splitting Gourd and turn myself into ashes under the tribulation of lightning. ”

“Calm down, fellow daoist!”

Taoist Eastflow first advised Daoist Ziyuan, then turned to Daoist Ji Hun and asked, “May I ask, if you really hand the Soul Splitting Gourd over to you, my friend, what percentage of certainty do you have in being able to fix it?”

Hearing this, Daoist Ji Hun looked a bit unnatural. He embarrassedly coughed and said, “About … about thirty to forty percent!”

“Ha ha!” The tone of Daoist Ziyuan’s sneer was extremely high.

The Taoist Eastflow shook his head and did not continue speaking. For a moment, the inside of the pavilion sank into silence, and the heavy atmosphere made Yang Junshan, who was seated to the side, feel as if he was on pins and needles.

It was at this moment that Adept Qibao’s mutterings sounded, causing Yang Junshan’s heart to loosen, “Actually, there are other ways to repair this extra avatar.”

Daoist Ziyuan’s eyes lit up, and Taoist Eastflow hurriedly said, “I would like to ask fellow Daoist Seven Treasures.”

The Adept Qibao waved his hand and said: “I dare not ask you. In fact, I think the two dao friends know that it is nothing more than the Heaven Mud, Spring Dew and Myriad Wonders Immortal Foundation, these three Heaven and Earth Spirit Treasures, if there is one among them, and there is no need for me to help, Dao Friend Ziyuan should be able to repair this avatar.”