"how so?"

Wei Li looked at Mo Chuan suddenly, and the final brilliance of the cultivator who transformed the spirit cast a layer of radiance on her beautiful face, which was illusory and distorted.

"Do you understand now?"

Mo Chuan sighed, looked at the gradually shrinking light, and continued:
"This matter is complicated. About a few years ago, I accidentally broke through the Gangfeng layer and discovered the truth of the world. At that time, these talisman star rings were not so big..."

With mixed feelings, Mo Chuan revealed all his findings.

Regarding the truth about the world, he originally didn't want to tell Wei Li.

Because knowing too much is often not a good thing.

But as Wei Li broke through the Nascent Soul, he suddenly realized that he could no longer keep a secret.

Otherwise, no matter how he warns, it may make people suspicious.

Throughout the past and present, many things started from misunderstandings, and Mo Chuan didn't want good intentions to turn into suspicion and tragedy.

……

After a long time, Mo Chuan's explanation ended, and the two fell into a long silence.

Miri needs time to digest the appalling truth of the world.

"Why don't you announce the truth of the matter? What I mean is, maybe we can unite with the Taoists of the world to understand the secrets together, which is better than carrying the secrets alone."

Wei Li looked at Mo Chuan worriedly.

"I understand your thoughts. You have been in charge of the Taoist court for a while, and I believe you have experienced the dangers of human nature. Once this is announced, do you think the world will believe it?"

During the rhetorical question, Mo Chuan added:
"Of course, I can block the news and just inform Daoist Nascent Soul, but it's not good for the world. Wait a little longer, I'm trying to crack it. If I fail in the end, I'll consider announcing the news."

Wei Li fell silent upon hearing this.

She understood what Mo Chuan meant. As the saying goes, hearing is believing. Seeing is believing.

Even if this matter is announced, the monks under the world will not believe it, and they may think that it is an exquisite lie compiled by Taoist Yuan Ying to suppress the monks under the world.

Mo Chuan can't bring everyone above the Gangfeng layer, can he?
So what if you bring them all?

Illusions, mirages, nightmares... As long as people have doubts, there are too many reasons to explain.

Of course, Daoist Yuanying should believe it.

But in this way, if no one ascends, there will inevitably be more and more Taoist princes in Yingzhou, and the conflict of interests will become more and more intense.

In desperation, once a war breaks out, Yingzhou is very likely to be destroyed.

"I understand."

Wei Li nodded, feeling a little heavy, not knowing what to say.

"Let's go!"

Mo Chuan also saw Wei Li's restlessness, and waved his hand to call out a door of incense, leading Wei Li back too far to Zong Zhentian.

After returning to Kyushu Dao Court, Mo Chuan stayed for three days and assisted Wei Li in handling some Dao Court affairs, especially some things that Wei Li dared not make decisions on.

After everything was over, he immediately found an excuse to return to nine days away, under the star ring talisman.

Without any distractions, he moved his mind at will, and suddenly used the trick of making his body blow up to a hundred feet in size. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, took out a talisman pen woven with dragon whiskers, and splashed ink in the air to carve it.

In an instant, a huge talisman appeared out of thin air.

Looking carefully, this talisman is indeed the star ring talisman that surrounds the skull world.

——This is the result of Mo Chuan's enlightenment over the past few years.

To be honest, he still has a half-knowledge of the star ring talisman, but this does not prevent him from copying and re-engraving it, even if this talisman is very complicated.

"disease!"

At the moment when the talisman was completed, Mo Chuan suddenly made a formula with one hand and directed the talisman to fly towards the star ring talisman.

As the talisman approached slowly, his spirit tensed up.

"Boom"

Under Mo Chuan's anxious gaze, the talisman flew across the long universe, like a bubble embedded in a star ring.

Sweep away, regardless of each other.

Suddenly, an unbelievable ecstasy rushed into Mo Chuan's heart.

"It's done?"

"That's it?"

Before he could cheer for joy, the talisman that made up the star ring seemed to sense something unusual, and as they squeezed each other, the talisman carved by Mo Chuan's seal was crushed with a "boo".

Witnessing this scene, Mo Chuan's expression of ecstasy froze suddenly.

He frowned darkly, with a thoughtful look on his face.

His expression was not depressed.

Because facing this terrifying talisman that even the Taoist cultivator could do nothing about, he had already prepared himself for the worst.

He pondered for a moment, then did the same thing again, carved a talisman and sent it over, observing the time when the talisman was broken!
After the talisman was inlaid into the star ring, it didn't take long before it shattered again.

"One breath time?"

While muttering to himself, Mo Chuan continued to seal and carve talismans. After repeated experiments, he finally confirmed that the "foreign talismans" he carved could survive for a while.

In other words, Xinghuan needs a breath of time to recognize foreign talismans.

"Although time is tight, it is enough."

He pondered for a while, and continued to seal the talisman.

This time, the number of seals he carved was particularly large, more than a thousand.

Then he manipulated some talismans to stack them into a ball, wrapped a real dragon inside, and slowly sent it over.

As the "spherical talisman" soared into the air, Mo Chuan's heart couldn't help beating wildly.

This experiment will be related to whether he can escape from this skull cage!

In his extreme nervousness, the spherical talisman was slowly inserted into the star ring, and then the other side was quickly opened, releasing the real dragon.

"Boom!"

Looking at the talisman that was crushed again, Mo Chuan suddenly clenched his fists, his old face flushed, and his ecstasy was beyond words.

Done! ——The real dragon successfully escaped from the Star Ring Talisman.

This means that the Star Ring Talisman is no longer a prison for the god-transforming monks!He only needs to deal with Nascent Soul Dao Lord breaking through the realm and becoming a god, and then he can continue to practice Lingyuan Dao.With the help of cracked secrets, he can even control the god-transforming monks in the world...

At this moment, infinite possibilities made Mo Chuan extremely excited, and he subconsciously wanted to return to Taiyuan Zongzhentian to tell Weili the good news.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a fear that made him tremble suddenly emerged from the depths of his soul.

"The setters are here?"

Suddenly, what did Mo Chuan realize?
Subconsciously, he was about to remove the incense and flee back to the secluded world. Unexpectedly, as soon as he thought of it, he lost control of his body.

Finished!

An indescribable fear emerged from Mo Chuan's heart.

For the first time, he discovered that his audacity was based on the deep and secluded environment after all.

Ugh!
In extreme panic, Mo Chuan sighed deeply, and his mood quickly returned to calm.

How can you not get your shoes wet when you often walk by the river?

He had actually thought about it, what would he do if the Netherworld could not protect him?
In the end, he couldn't think of a ugly Yinmao either.Now he will finally face this cruel reality in person.

That's all, Master Dao's life is worth it!

In despair, Mo Chuan was suddenly surprised to find that his out-of-control body was manipulating the remaining talismans.

Then he wrapped his body with these talismans and rushed towards the star ring talismans.

"Ok?"

Mo Chuan's face was full of question marks, what's going on?
Are you going to use me as an experiment and see it with your own eyes?
Amidst the uncertainty, the spherical talisman that wrapped Mo Chuan repeated the previous action, inlaid with a star ring, and then the other side of the talisman opened quickly.

Mo Chuan flew out like a puppet on a string.

Beyond the star ring, the stars are empty.

The real dragon he sent out disappeared and turned into a handsome boy.

To his horror, the power to control him comes from this handsome boy!
"He's coming, wait for you and me to find a safe place, then let Pindao explain slowly."

The handsome young man looked at Mo Chuan and explained in a low voice, with a gentle tone, as gentle as jade.

While speaking, Mo Chuan was rolled up, and he fled into the void.

Mo Chuan subconsciously wanted to open his mouth to ask, but he didn't know where to start amidst a thousand thoughts.

At this moment, he regained three-thirds of his control, and suddenly looked back, only to see that everything he could see was empty, with neither the Star Ring Talisman nor the Skull World.

'This...was it hidden by the star ring talisman? '

Mo Chuan had a flash of understanding in an instant.

Also anxious at this moment: "Dare to ask you, where are we going? But... can we come back?"

But no, in this void, he can't even determine where the skull world is?
"Don't panic, don't panic, when the sun goes down, there will be moonlight, and there will be soup after the instant noodles." The handsome young man replied solemnly, with an unconcealed sense of relief and excitement in his tone.

Mo Chuan was dumbfounded.

Wonima, this, this, this...

Before he could ask again, the sky full of stars disappeared suddenly, and he seemed to crash into darkness in an instant.

"Okay, this place is far away from my head, even if that person comes, he will never notice."

The handsome young man heaved a sigh of relief, and as he waved his hand, dots of light spread from Mo Chuan's feet, which were Mo Chuan's tea table, sofa, living room, balcony, and even the buildings that rose from the ground.

Mo Chuan raised his eyebrows, reached out his hand to touch the thick dust on the coffee table, and couldn't help letting out a deep breath.

"It seems that Fellow Daoist has already guessed?"

Like his master, the young man opened the refrigerator, took out two cans of Coke, threw one to Mo Chuan, and drank it by himself.

Mo Chuan took the Coke, weighed it in his hands, and said in a trembling voice, "The world that gave birth to me and raised me is all fake?"

"What is true is also false when it is false. Fellow Taoist, please don't get caught up in your appearance."

The young man smiled and sat down on the sofa, exuding an indescribable ease...and a lingering smell of corruption.

"Tell me, is my world real or fake?" Mo Chuan asked stubbornly.

"Really." The boy said seriously.

"Really?"

"That was a dream of mine, a dream about my hometown. Although the dream was fake, the people were real. That person locked my head and wanted what was inside. I had nowhere to escape, only to change Zero..."

The young man pointed to his head, his eyes slightly confused.

"Break it into pieces?" Mo Chuan murmured this word, feeling shuddering.

"Guessed it? That's right, you are me, and you should inherit my wisdom. It's not surprising that you guessed it." The young man said with a look of naturalness and arrogance.

"In this case, the star ring should not be able to trap Fellow Daoist, why didn't Fellow Daoist get out of trouble earlier?" Mo Chuan asked abruptly, looking unceremonious.

The young man was not annoyed when he heard the words, he shook his head lightly and said:
"The original magic circle was not as simple as it is now. I couldn't find a way out, and I couldn't survive billions of hours, so I could only fall into a deep sleep."

"Now that hundreds of millions of years have passed, he may have been slack, something happened, or he may have already obtained what was in my mind, and it is normal to stop talking about it."

Mo Chuan was silent for a while, then asked again: "What happened?"

"Knowing too much is not necessarily a good thing, you should have a deep understanding, right?"

"I want to know the truth."

"Hey, that's all. Considering your contribution to waking me up, it doesn't matter if I tell you. This is just a bloody story. Someone wants to kill me, but they can't kill me. They can only trap me, consume me little by little, and exploit me. My value is nothing more than that.”

"Who is he?"

"You better not know."

"why?"

"If you say something, you must feel it." The young man said seriously.

Mo Chuan was terrified when he heard the words.

"But if you don't know him, how can you guard against it?"

"Prevention?" The young man was taken aback, then smiled slightly: "Don't worry, human beings are not interested in ants. He is not a bad-tempered urchin, at least not in my memory."

"Fellow Daoist, what's your name?"

"Me? You can call me... Long Aotian."

"Ah?" Mo Chuan was taken aback.

"Don't believe me? Do you still ask? Knowing my name won't do you or me any good. Forget what I just said?"

"If you say something, you must feel it." Mo Chuan was stunned, and subconsciously recited this sentence in astonishment.

"Be careful when you go out in the future. Some old people don't care about what they say, and they are very psychotic. If you notice it, you can cast a curse at will, and it will be enough for you to drink a pot." The young man reminded.

"Thank you for the reminder, fellow daoist."

"You're welcome! You can just call me Achou from now on, the hatred of hatred." The young man grinned, and the aura of corruption on his body became more and more serious. Mo Chuan felt as if he had awakened a corpse that had been buried for hundreds of millions of years.

"Fellow Dao just said 'break the whole into parts' and 'you are me', so what is the relationship between you and me? Doppelgänger?" Mo Chuan couldn't help but ask curiously.

"There is a method in Tianyan Sect, called "Huaxujue", which can disperse spirits and souls into tens of thousands of people, cultivate and realize the Tao in the sea of ​​knowledge, obtain the Taoist heart of the Taoist, and keep it as your own. You, to a certain extent, Similar to this method, but don't worry, from now on, you are you and have nothing to do with me."

As the young man Ah Chou said, he raised his hand and lightly tapped the center of Mo Chuan's eyebrows. Mo Chuan's body, which he had always been proud of, quietly disintegrated, pouring out from his soul.

"Du Xian is your sub-soul?" Mo Chuan was stunned.

"No, it's just that I have a little more of me." The young man shook his head, and with a flash of his fingertips, a piece of exercises flooded into Mo Chuan's mind.

"The name of this method is "Taishang Induction Method", but it is obtained from a close friend. It can be used as a method, so you can learn it! By the way, the magic of Tiangangdisha is no longer used. The essence of this method comes from my perception. , be careful to be noticed by 'him'."

The young man suddenly stood up amidst thousands of warnings and said:

"Okay, it's almost time. I have to leave. Be careful in the future! Also, don't look for my head. That person may still be there."

After speaking, the figure of the young man gradually faded away.

"and many more!"

Mo Chuan hastily shouted: "There are still many unfinished business in my Kyushu..."

"Then it's easy to cultivate. If you want to die, just pretend I didn't say it."

The boy Ah Chou's voice fell, and his figure disappeared, and the incomparably real living room quickly melted away like a dream.

Not long after, the void starry sky came into view again.

[Old readers should be able to tell that we have moved to the next level of the map. However, the story of the Skull World is not over yet, especially the heavy description of Shen Quan. There is still a plot to come. 】

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