Mysterious mirror hanging high

Almost all the gods stopped subconsciously. Their eyes were confused and there were no more monsters wreaking havoc around them, as if it was just a dream.

"Those extraterritorial demons... have completely left?" More than one God-Transforming Heavenly Lord had this question in his mind.

"It seems they are really only coming for Master Yuanji."

Lu Yingzhao frowned and asked, "But why?"

Only Jing Yu had a thought. Among all the cultivators present, he was the only one who knew Yuanji's true identity.

"Could it be because Yuanji is a chosen immortal from the Immortal Selection Palace?" Jing Yu found it hard not to make this guess. After all, the Immortal Continent is pretty ordinary except for the arrival of the chosen immortals. Logically speaking, it should not be noticed by such a terrifying extraterritorial demon.

But he thought again and felt that it was not right. After all, there should be quite a few Immortal Selection Halls in the Immortal World, and the selection is held every thousand years. Even though it is still the early days of this era, the number of accumulated Immortal Selections has reached an extremely terrifying level.

It can be said that the identity of the Immortal Chosen One is indeed special, but it is not rare. At least it is difficult to be compared with people like him and Lu Yingzhao who have divine destinies.

"Or is it because Yuanji is... Jing Yu?"

Jing Yu was horrified. He had to consider this seemingly absurd possibility. After all, strictly speaking, he and Yuanji were essentially the same person in different parallel worlds. In his previous life, Jing Yu was just an ordinary office worker. Why did both Buddhism and Taoism choose this ordinary person as some kind of "experiment"?

So is there a possibility that [Jing Yu] itself is not ordinary?

After all, he is the owner of a divine destiny.

Even the same person in different parallel worlds may have different awakening destinies.

But Jing Yu soon thought, if the fate of the same person in the parallel world is also the same, doesn't it mean that the Taoist masters with great magical powers can rescue people from different parallel worlds and mass-produce divine fates?

Jing Yu even doubted whether the so-called "parallel world" really existed?

Is it possible that [Blue Planet] and [Earth] exist in the same spacetime? They're just so far apart? So far away that they can't even observe each other by any means.

Just as Jing Yu's thoughts were swirling, a voice brought him back to reality. It was the Fox Lord of the Celestial Demon Clan:

"Fortunately, the concentration of spiritual energy in the Immortal Continent has only dropped by less than half a percent. Although it is definitely a bit worse than the original cultivation environment, it has little impact on the Divine Transformation Sect like us."

"They won't come back, right?" said a Divine Transformation cultivator with lingering fear.

"I don't know... Let's take it one step at a time." Another person said, "Don't ascend for at least a few hundred years. Who knows if that monster has gone far?"

"Everyone!" Yang Dingfeng stepped out from the crowd and waved his hand, saying, "We should use all our remaining courage to pursue the enemy. Now is the time to make a concerted effort to destroy the Divine Cauldron... Before the news of Ying Ba and the other two's deaths reaches Ying Jin's ears, we should strike first!"

Everyone looked at Lu Yingzhao, who nodded slightly. "It's just that I can't continue to burst out. Normally, I still have the combat power of the late stage of the Spiritualization Realm. If you fellow Taoists help me, killing Ying Jin won't be difficult."

"Okay! Let's go to Futu Xianzhou immediately!"

Jing Yu raised his hand, and the Youfang Immortal Mansion expanded in the wind. He chuckled and said, "My fellow Taoists, please enter the Immortal Mansion. The Mysterious Mirror will be able to travel through the void and head to the capital of the Divine Cauldron Kingdom!"

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Shending Capital

Ying Jin, leaning on a crutch, looked towards the direction of Penglai Fairyland with a look of surprise and uncertainty.

The shadow monster was so huge that even though Ying Jin was far away in Futu Fairyland, he could see its dark outline.

She was born in the immortal world, and her vision and knowledge were not comparable to those of the lower world cultivators. She recognized the shadow monster's origin at a glance:

"Outer Realm Demon? How is that possible... The Outer Realm Demons in the Dark Realm generally don't invade the Realm. There's nothing in the Realm that would interest them..."

"Comparatively speaking, it's the Immortal Realm that's often harassed by extraterritorial demons... They seem to enjoy hunting down all sorts of geniuses."

"Could it be that a figure who can rival the top geniuses of the Immortal Realm has appeared in this lower realm?"

"But why did these extraterritorial demons leave again? It's really strange."

Ying Jin looked worried: "Ba'er... I wonder how their trip to the cave is going. Have they been affected by the extraterritorial demons?"

"Aunt, aunt!"

A deep and powerful voice sounded in Ying Jin's ears. A look of joy appeared on Ying Jin's face, and he turned into a ray of light and escaped from the capital.

As expected, Ying Ba stood with his arms folded in the air, his face full of pride, and said with a smile:

"Aunt, this treasure hunt went very smoothly. Those immortal cultivators are really just chickens and dogs..."

"Hmm? As long as everything goes well!"

Ying Jin nodded repeatedly, and suddenly a look of suspicion flashed across his face: "Where is Zhao Nu?"

"No, you're not Baer!"

boom!

A lightning magic sword shot out from the waist of "Ying Ba" and directly pierced through Ying Jin's body. Accompanied by the screams of the white-haired old woman, Lu Yingzhao escaped from the fairy palace and looked coldly at Ying Jin in front of him.

hum-

The surrounding void shook, and dozens of divine gods suddenly appeared, forming a formation, surrounding the surroundings and blocking all of Ying Jin's retreat routes.

"Ying Ba"'s expression also changed, and he turned into a young man in a gray robe, who was Jing Yu.

Just when they thought Ying Jin was doomed, the nail of the white-haired old woman's left index finger was suddenly lifted up, and a miniature cave flew out from it, quickly expanding and sucking Ying Jin into it.

"Huh? A mid-grade spiritual weapon of the cave-dwelling type?" Jing Yu and others frowned.

"You... Baer, ​​could it be that you..."

Ying Jin roared with hatred from within the Immortal Mansion: "This is impossible...Baer is invincible!"

Lu Yingzhao's eyes narrowed, and although the three-colored petals between his eyebrows were dim, they suddenly burst out with the last trace of lightning.

She suddenly clasped her palms together, and lightning snakes roamed the sky, interweaving into a lightning net that covered the sky and the sun above the fairy palace.

The lightning net gradually shrank, wrapping the entire immortal palace into a thunder cocoon wrapped in purple lightning.

Upon seeing this, the various gods understood Lu Yingzhao's intention and took action one after another, using all kinds of secret techniques and magical powers to seal off the immortal residence tightly.

Although these sealing methods cannot truly seal Ying Jin, who has reached the perfect state of spiritual transformation, if she wants to break the restrictions, she must escape from the immortal palace and take action personally.

But if Ying Jin escaped from the Immortal Palace, Lu Yingzhao and others would naturally be waiting outside and kill him.

What if Ying Jin keeps hiding in the Immortal Palace and doesn’t come out?

It seems that this person has not much time left to live, and it is unknown whether she has one thousand or two thousand years left. Jing Yu and others can just wait for her to die after her life span is exhausted!

At this moment, the cultivators in the capital of Shending Kingdom seemed to have sensed the spiritual fluctuations in the sky, and immediately activated the Divine Transformation Formation, trying to hold the last line of defense.

Sitting in the Queen Mother's Palace, Zhao Yuanxi slowly raised his head and looked towards the sky. His eyes flashed as he whispered to the eunuch serving beside him:

"Let's go to the Golden Palace. I want to see His Majesty."