Huangxiu

Chapter 688 Recognizing the Lord
Chu Zhiyuan closed his eyes and concentrated on sensing the position of his palm.

But I could only sense the soft and delicate fabric, nothing else unusual.

He continued to concentrate and sense, not wanting to believe it, and even had supersensory perception.

Chu Zhiyuan was certain that Chu Hongming could not detect his super sense.

So I used the Super Sense with confidence and found that this soft and delicate fabric is indeed different from ordinary fabrics.

The material is extremely flexible and has a unique structure that has never been seen on other fabrics or materials.

He tried to use his internal energy to inject a ray of true energy, but there was nothing unusual.

True energy and cloth are like water and oil, completely different and cannot be mixed.

The true energy can easily pass through the fabric without damaging it.

At first glance, it seems nothing special, but if you think about it carefully, you can see its strangeness.

The other fabrics were either destroyed or shattered by the impact of the true energy.

But it was safe and sound, and showed no signs of anything unusual under the impact of the true energy, like a gentle breeze passing by.

Out of curiosity, he mobilized his true energy to attack again. His true energy was even stronger, but there was still no abnormality.

It seemed to be powerless, allowing the true energy to pass through without any hindrance.

Zhen Yuan rushed past it as if he didn't see it and didn't hurt it.

Chu Zhiyuan frowned.

If this is the case, it is certainly wonderful, but it is not a precious robe and cannot resist the true energy. Instead, it allows the true energy to rush through it and fall onto the body inside the robe.

In this case, what difference does it make whether you wear it or not? What kind of precious clothing is this?
He finally took out his trump card and used the spiritual talisman hidden deep in his mind.

……

He opened his eyes.

"No way?" Chu Honglin said disappointedly, and then comforted: "This precious robe has not recognized its master for a long time, it seems to be useless."

Chu Zhiyuan asked: "What is its origin, and why must it be recognized as the owner before it can be worn?"

Now, there is no difference between wearing it and not wearing it, so why wear it?

The spiritual talisman turned out to be useless.

It is a thing without spirituality, and its spirituality may have been extinguished.

"It is said that it is a precious garment passed down by the gods. Its spirituality is damaged, but it is still extremely difficult to make it recognize its master."

"The Gods..." Chu Zhiyuan couldn't help but think of Lingyuan's Cleansing Record.

"The things of the gods are often no longer useful now." Chu Hongming said, "Instead of leaving it in a corner to gather dust, why not give it a try? Zhao'er, you have extraordinary understanding and have the best chance of getting it to recognize you as your master."

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Father, you only gave me this precious robe? ... and nothing else?"

"That's not the case." Chu Hongming said hurriedly, "I'm the one who makes the decision. I'll give this one to you to try."

"It is made of silk from the rare silkworms of Feiyue Cave Heaven, but the method of making it has been lost along with the disappearance of the God Clan, and this precious robe is gone forever."

Chu Zhiyuan frowned and said, "Is it really made by the gods?"

"It should be true," Chu Hongming said, "Ten thousand years ago, many people wanted to try to wear it. In the past thousand years, no one has tried it anymore, and it has been forgotten in a corner."

He looked at the white shirt with regret and shook his head, "What a pity!"

Chu Zhiyuan asked: "Then what is its magical use?"

"It is said that it is invulnerable to swords and guns, and is impervious to water and fire. It is truly a precious garment."

"It's too exaggerated to be credible. It seems that the legend is also false."

"Whether it's true or not, we can only know it after it recognizes its master." Chu Hongming sighed, "It looks like there's no hope again. I wonder if I can see it recognize its master in this lifetime."

He hurriedly comforted Chu Zhiyuan: "It may be a problem with the Moon Silkworm Frost Robe itself. Maybe its spirituality has been completely lost and it can no longer be used."

Chu Zhiyuan seemed to be thinking: "Uncle Wu, can you give it back to me to try?"

He still didn't give up after all.

"It's yours." Chu Hongming waved his hand: "Take it back and study it, just don't destroy it."

"Of course." Chu Zhiyuan agreed readily.

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Chu Zhiyuan was sitting in the pavilion in his own courtyard. On the stone table was the purple lacquer box, and inside the box was the moon-white middle garment.

It is the frosty clothes of the moon silkworm.

A bright moon hangs high in the night sky.

Chu Zhiyuan discovered that the Moon Silkworm Frost Robe had changed and actually absorbed the Qinghui.

The cold moonlight fell on it like wisps of mist.

The moonlight slowly seeped into it, making it crystal clear, and gradually, it disappeared. Chu Zhiyuan looked at it in surprise, and even with the super-sensory illumination, he still couldn't see it.

It seemed to really disappear into the void and completely merge into one with the void.

Chu Zhiyuan’s super senses have been seeing through it all the time, and it has been observing it all the time, but it never appears.

An hour later, Chu Zhiyuan didn't want to waste any more time, so he stopped waiting and reached out to touch it.

I reached out my hand and felt nothing unusual; I couldn't even touch it.

But a slight abnormality in his hand allowed him to discover its existence.

The palm is like reaching into clear water. Although the temperature of the water is the same as the surrounding water, it still cannot escape the palm's perception.

Chu Zhiyuan became more and more interested in this Moon Silkworm Frost Clothes.

The triangular jade pendant between his eyebrows suddenly lit up, and the next moment he disappeared.

Then he appeared at the first peak of Lingyuan.

He stood beside the middle-aged statue, looking down at the white clouds, which looked like mountains or galloping horses.

He breathed in the fresh air and felt the beautiful scenery of the first peak of Lingyuan.

Now it is night in the imperial city of the Yujing Dynasty, but it is early morning here.

He has discovered that the time of the Imperial City and the First Peak of Lingyuan are exactly reversed.

It is night in the imperial city and it is day here. It is day in the imperial city and it is night here.

He was not surprised by this, and it further proved that the Nine Peaks of Lingyuan were an independent space and a cave heaven.

He took out the purple lacquer box, took out the Moon Silkworm Frost Clothes, and shook it gently.

No matter how you look at it, it's just an inner garment, and doesn't look like a precious garment at all.

A gust of wind came slowly, and the Moon Silkworm's frost coat began to flicker.

Ling Yuan seemed to be charging it, making it brighter and brighter.

Afterwards, it glowed faintly all over and actually floated up without any wind.

It broke free from his hands and began to fly all over the mountain, as nimble and free as a bird.

He looked amazed.

Such miraculous means are indeed related to the gods.

After thinking for a moment, he took a quick step and reached out to grab it in mid-air.

He thought that with his hand speed, he could easily catch it and put it back into the purple lacquer box.

But unexpectedly, it would dodge and even avoid his hand.

Chu Zhiyuan didn't believe it and continued to fish, fishing again and again.

But it still avoided it easily.

What the super sense sees at this time is different from what is outside.

This middle garment is now shrouded in a layer of strange power, isolating itself from prying eyes.

At the same time, he had a vague feeling that the robe seemed to come alive and had a life of its own.

Is this its spirituality?
Can you dodge on your own?

He suddenly punched out in disbelief.

The Great Light Fist hit it instantly, and it suddenly swung back, floated back a foot, and then flew again, completely unaffected.

Chu Zhiyuan looked at it in surprise and punched it a few more times in an instant.

White punches hit it, but it was able to deflect them by retreating.

Now that it has spirituality, it is no longer completely immune to force as before, but can now release the force on its own.

This is the real treasure robe.

It’s a pity that we can’t catch it now because it is incredibly agile.

How can you recognize your master if you can’t catch or touch him?

He focused his mind, and the spiritual talisman deep in his brain lit up again.

The next moment, he felt a joyful and light spirit swimming freely between heaven and earth.

He opened his heart, showing his kindness and love for the precious robe, and wanted to stay with it forever and depend on it.

The joyful and light spirit came in curiously, and immediately completed the communication with him, and they became familiar and close in an instant.

Unconsciously, I have already recognized my master.

(End of this chapter)