This is what an immortal should be like

Chapter 82 The situation is strange
Zhuang Lin had no idea what outsiders would think of him, but they couldn't find him anyway.

After seeing the white jade flying boat leave, Zhuang Lin did not continue to search for the location of the Heavenly Palace in the sky, but chose to fall back into the罡风 layer and continue to return to the earth.

This time is naturally an opportunity to contact people who are currently practicing, but there are many such opportunities. Even if Zhuang Lin himself may not be able to find a cultivator for a while, there is definitely a way to find Xi Miao.

Therefore, Zhuang Lin thought that it was not the right time to contact the monks. At least he had to wait until he knew more about them, such as reading the book Xi Miao gave him carefully.

When going up to the sky, it feels like time is very long, but when going down, it feels relatively fast.

Because of his previous experience, Zhuang Lin was able to move through the gale layer more easily, and as if influenced by the five elements in the sky, he felt that his fatigue was greatly reduced.

At this moment, Zhuang Lin was no longer just thinking about quickly passing through the strong wind as before, but was observing everything within his sight with his Dharma eyes.

He even used his imaginative thinking skills to try to reverse the changes in the罡风, hoping to see if he could apply it to his own method of controlling the wind.

Although he is sometimes very cautious, Zhuang Lin is also very bold at other times. Doing so consumes a huge amount of mental energy. Sometimes, being cut by the golden wind will even make Zhuang Lin feel a pain in his soul.

Zhuang Lin still did not retreat immediately. Instead, he released the Heart Lake Yuanhai, which was usually opened during cultivation, to further help himself deduce the罡风.

This greatly enhanced Zhuang Lin's perception, and the surrounding heaven and earth energy almost immediately converged towards him, even the strong wind.
To be honest, after meeting Xi Miao, Zhuang Lin had decided not to open his Yuan Hai easily, mainly because he was afraid that someone who knew the value of it would notice it. He did have some ideas to cover it up, but it would inevitably be a bit troublesome.

Even when he was above the罡风 layer, Zhuang Lin did not expand his Yuan Hai to find the Heavenly Palace. It was not because he was overly cautious, but because his Dharma Eyes had an excellent vision at that time, and it was enough to see with just one pair of eyes.

However, this layer of strong wind is special. Even though Zhuang Lin's Yin-Yang eyes can't see far now, it is uninhabited. Using Yuan Hai is both suitable and has no impact.

But after a long time, Zhuang Lin had to admit that the deduction had made little progress, and the loss was a little unacceptable to him.

However, some things often fail to bloom even if you plant them with care, but grow shade even if you plant willows by accident.
When Zhuang Lin was about to go back down, a special ripple suddenly appeared in the extended Heart Lake Yuanhai.
Ok?
Zhuang Lin was very concerned about the feeling that he had turned into a water wave and hit something, because in the罡风 layer, apart from the wind and himself, there were almost no other tangible objects.

Zhuang Lin immediately changed direction and flew towards where Yuan Hai was sensing.

The distance was not far, about a few hundred feet. After Zhuang Lin got closer, he turned the hand holding the sword forward, transferred the wooden sword Chi Xuan from his left hand to his right hand, and then swung the sword diagonally upwards.

shuh~
A sword light appeared, instantly breaking through the remaining dozen feet of gale in front, and the surrounding air became clear.

The next moment, Zhuang Lin's gaze narrowed slightly. He stomped his foot, creating a gust of air. He reached over a distance of more than ten feet and grasped the object. The surrounding strong winds surged towards him again.
Yufeng opened up a small space and temporarily ignored the influence of the strong wind. What was in Zhuang Lin's hand at this moment seemed to be half a rectangular object.

For some reason, Zhuang Lin's first reaction was to think that it was half a brick, but it was only similar in appearance. The material must be special.

This thing is obviously not something from the human world. It should be a product of some kind of overall fragmentation. The whole thing is turquoise in color, with a bit of transparent texture. It feels rough but looks like glass.
Zhuang Lin weighed it in his hand a few times and found it was not light. He knew that he had extraordinary strength even if he didn't cast any spells.

From the feel of the hand, a complete brick must weigh about 100 kilograms, and this piece must weigh 40 to 50 kilograms. If it is really a brick,
This is the later method of weighing that Zhuang Lin is more accustomed to. If calculated according to the current era, that brick would be about two hundred kilograms.

Can survive under the strong wind, but not fall
Could this be part of heaven?

Zhuang Lin slowly raised his head, holding the "broken brick" in his hand to sense the energy, then hesitated for a moment and chose to go up again.
Not long after, Zhuang Lin rushed back to the top of the gale layer. He first looked around to confirm that there was no one else, and then found a direction and flew quickly.

Although he still didn't understand it, Zhuang Lin had already sensed a very weak energy flow in his hands, so it was no problem to determine the approximate direction.

This time, Zhuang Lin's speed was much faster than the previous time, and soon five-colored light began to gather around his body again.

It was unknown how much time had passed before Zhuang Lin paused. He suddenly raised his head and looked diagonally upwards. The Tai Chi Yin and Yang in his eyes became more and more obvious, and he looked in one direction.

At a certain moment, Zhuang Lin's eyes seemed to be overflowing with black and white energy, and a huge shadow gradually appeared not far above him. He suddenly realized something and raised his head abruptly, only to find a vast cloud staircase.
It’s like really seeing it, so “it” also appears!
At the end of the cloud steps is a huge portal surrounded by brilliant light.
Tianmen!

At this moment, Zhuang Lin's heart suddenly jumped. As the thought came to his mind, everything in his eyes became clearer. Looking around, he saw two burly generals standing in front of the Heavenly Gate.

As if they also sensed Zhuang Lin's gaze, the two divine generals looked over here.

"Hey - which demon dares to trespass into the Heavenly Gate? Why don't you retreat immediately -"

The sound was like thunder, rumbling and shaking the sky, making Zhuang Lin step back in shock.

"Why don't you retreat quickly——"

Waves of sound continued to echo, and a sense of terror and strong oppression kept coming over him, making it difficult for Zhuang Lin to breathe.

Without a word, Zhuang Lin turned and left, his speed soaring through the wind, his heart pounding.
After running for a while, Zhuang Lin frowned again and looked back in that direction. At this moment, the bursts of brilliant light seemed to be disappearing again, but the oppressive feeling in the remaining light had long been eliminated.

Although the feeling of oppression just now seemed very strong, I always felt that something was wrong.

Zhuang Zhizhu Qingfeng suddenly turned back again, and soon arrived at the stairs of Tianmen again. This time he chose to believe Xi Miao!

"Hey - which demon dares to come here? Why don't you retreat quickly - otherwise I will beat you to death -" There was that strong sense of oppression again, and the four words "destroyed" kept echoing in the sky.
Zhuang Lin stood outside the stairs, which were so dark that it was hard to tell whether they were real or not. He was supported by a breeze and stretched out his hand to touch something in the air.

Then Zhuang Lin climbed a few more steps, but it seemed that every time he climbed a step, the distance he crossed was much more than it seemed, as if he had crossed more than ten miles or even dozens of miles.
Zhuang Lin wanted to continue until he got close to Tianmen, but the next moment, a strong resistance appeared along with a ripple-like feeling. The ripples spread out around him like waves, and the further his hand moved forward, the greater the resistance.

At this moment, one of the gods at the sky gate above actually took a step forward.

"Which demon dares to trespass into the Heavenly Palace? Do you know how to write the word death? Why don't you retreat immediately——"

Zhuang Lin immediately let go of his hand, but he did not retreat. Even if he did not reveal his true identity, the colorful light surrounding him should make him look more like a righteous person. Besides, he did not have any demonic energy or devilish aura.
This kind of scolding, which he had heard dozens of times when climbing the stairs to heaven, gave Zhuang Lin a strong sense of procedural déjà vu.

"I am a cultivator of immortality, not a heretic of evil. How can I be called a demon?"

The two generals above seemed to glance at each other a few more times, and the other one spoke again.

"Those in the Immortal Path are not allowed to ascend to heaven without an imperial decree. Why don't you quickly retreat—"

Zhuang Lin did not continue to force his way in, nor did he leave. Instead, he stood under the steps and looked up.

But Xi Miao, who was far away in the Little Holy Mountain, probably thought that even if she could imagine that Zhuang Lin could find the Heavenly Gate in one go, she would never imagine that he would dare to get so close!

The two generals above stopped scolding him and just stared at Zhuang Lin with their four eyes.

The oppressive feeling from the two divine generals was real, and the external restrictions also existed. If it were an ordinary person, they would probably have run away at the first moment, but Zhuang Lin had a very strange feeling and was not in a hurry to leave.

There is one thing Zhuang Lin has already understood: as long as he doesn't force his way through the Heavenly Gate, he will basically be fine.

The Tai Chi Yin and Yang in his eyes kept turning, but Zhuang Lin's current Dharma eyes seemed unable to see through anything. It was just at this time that the feeling of disharmony became stronger and stronger.

If you look any longer, the energy in the field of vision of the Dharma Eye will become chaotic, appearing a little mottled and unclear, and even slightly dazzling.

Zhuang Lin was very unfamiliar with this feeling, but he quickly reacted.

This should also be one of the situations that disturbed the secrets of heaven.

And the feeling is extremely strong, which means that the existence of the spell is also extremely strong, and it cannot be seen through by my own Dharma eyes, at least not by my current self.

Even if there was a possibility of seeing through it, Zhuang Lin asked himself that he would never dare to try it rashly, because that would really touch the qi and stick to cause and effect.

The current cultivation world is not what I thought it was when I first entered this world!
Zhuang Lin suppressed his thoughts and didn't look any further. Even though he knew that there were some problems in the Heavenly Palace, the intensity of the aura that disturbed the mysteries of heaven was not something he could easily guess.

But it’s no wonder that Xi Miao asked me to come up and take a look in person.

Perhaps most of those who have truly reached a higher level of cultivation understand some of the ways of the Heavenly Court and no longer have so much awe for it. I just wonder how many people really understand the specific situation?
What about the gods in heaven? Can we ask them?
Maybe there will be a chance in the future, but it’s obviously not the right time now.

Zhuang Lin gradually took a few steps back, sliding backwards on the breeze, getting farther and farther away from the Heavenly Gate and the Heavenly Steps. Gradually, the sense of fate faded, and the Heavenly Gate was in the process of gradually disappearing.

Rubbing his tight brows and swollen temples, Zhuang Lin understood that this was the result of overexerting himself from using the powerful Dharma Eye. After all, he had already lost a lot of energy in the previous strong wind, and it was no longer needed this time.

At the same time, Zhuang Lin also knew that his cultivation was far from enough, and the pair of Dharma eyes that made him proud was definitely not a basis for him to be complacent!
Looking back at the shadow in the sky, Zhuang Lin turned around the next moment, stepped on the wind and quickly moved forward, then flew down with the wind, and disappeared in the strong wind below in an instant.
Not long after Zhuang Lin left, a brilliant light came from afar.

The existence in the brilliant light was naturally a group of people who had been looking for a master for a long time. The two people who were flying with the white jade boat saw the disappearing shadow from afar and were even more shocked.

"The Heavenly Gate has appeared. He really came here for this!" "Oh, he's a step too late! He's already made contact!"

Seeing the two old men so upset and unwilling, the young man on the boat hurriedly asked a question.

"Uncle Master, Senior Xun Yangzi, are you saying that the Immortal Master Zhenyi has already broken through the Heavenly Gate?"

When Zhai Yun heard this, he was so angry that he laughed. He usually knew that his nephew was quite insightful, so how could he be so stupid now?

"How could it be so simple and so quick? It's obvious that this is just a test, to confirm each other's strengths and weaknesses after the realm is improved."

"Indeed, that person must have come to investigate right after he had stabilized his Lingxiao level. After that, he made some preparations. It would take at least a hundred years, at most several decades or even more than ten years. There must be a big move! Old Ghost, it seems that our competition cannot continue today."

"Let alone today, we should also be less aggressive in the future. In the next few decades or even hundreds of years, I'm afraid the cultivation world may face turbulent changes. The fact that we can catch a glimpse of it today is already a blessing from our ancestors!"

The two old men had complicated expressions, some uneasy, some a little excited.
As long as the immortal cultivators who take the path of Zhenyi Dao can make it, almost all of them are powerful, because this is recognized as the path closest to the ancient immortals, and they are also proud that they are the closest to orthodoxy!

However, those who cultivate the first level of Taoism have the deepest obsessions, imitating the ancient immortals in every way. Under normal circumstances, they are naturally great masters of Taoism, but sometimes they act like madmen.
(End of this chapter)