The Other Side of Deep Space

Old Chen stopped talking here and stared at Wang Xuan again and again.

Wang Xuan was frightened by his stare and said, "Old Chen, don't talk nonsense. How can the immortals be around us? Do you think I am one of them?"

"You are definitely not. I never believe in the feudal superstition of reincarnation." Old Chen looked at his face and said, "But I think that the things you have done and the things I am involved in now may have far-reaching effects. I don't know whether it is good or bad."

Wang Xuan's heart skipped a beat. Old Chen's guess was consistent with his earlier deep thinking.

Old Chen said, "From the female alchemist to the ghost monk, and then to that... peerless, beautiful, and clear-minded fairy, it seems that she may be an immortal. She has never traveled far and is right beside us."

Sure enough, what Old Chen said was about 60% similar to what Wang Xuan thought.

At this time, Wang Xuan saw someone passing by the entrance of the inner scene again. This sword fairy was not only narrow-minded, but also conceited and liked to be praised!

Lao Chen further speculated: "The inner scene was very mysterious even in ancient times. Only the founder of the sect could lead people to go deep. This is not only a problem of difficulty, but also because it is very important and cannot be touched by non-important people. What does this mean? There are great secrets in the inner scene!"

"Do you think that I may have put something in or released something when I opened the inner scene, and the immortals may return because of this?" Wang Xuan finally expressed his concerns.

And these are still superficial things. If these signs are confirmed one by one, it means that the ancient people must have thought more deeply! If it continues like this, I don't know what will happen in the future!

For example, the elegant man in this inner scene, when it was opened, he actually smiled, raised his glass to Wang Xuan and Lao Chen, and then flew away.

It's really hard to guess where he went. Although he looks very gentle and peaceful, it's impossible to predict what he will do in the future!

"So, Lao Wang, this inner scene is unfathomable. The more I think about it, the more I feel scared. Although we have stayed here for several years and feel calm and peaceful, I am actually very confused. I think that in the future, we should not use the inner scene if we can, and try to find other secret roads, which seem to be more mysterious and magical than the inner scene."

Wang Xuan glared at him and said, "Okay, Lao Chen, when you use me, you are the founder Wang, and when you don't use me, you are downgraded to Lao Wang. Don't beg me next time!"

"Calm down, Wang!" Lao Chen has a typical complex personality. During the battle of Congling, the glorious image of the Grand Master was extremely dazzling, but in private he was so "down-to-earth". He whispered, "Why am I telling you about the other secret roads today? If you can find the inner scene, I think you will have the opportunity to discover those mysterious areas. These roads will be more secure!"

Wang Xuan glanced at him and said, "Lao Chen, no wonder you are so enthusiastic to popularize the knowledge of secret roads to me. It seems that you are eager for me to lead you, right?"

"Promote each other and complete each other." Old Chen actually showed a simple smile, which made Wang Xuan angry and wanted to beat this old scoundrel.

Then he changed the subject and said: "You are so unclear, there is no clue, how to find it?"

After knowing these mysterious areas, Wang Xuan was naturally moved. Although he knew that Old Chen's fishing was always an open conspiracy to let you understand his intentions, he couldn't help but move forward.

"This kind of thing, even in the most powerful ancient sects, is a secret and unique skill. Most people don't know it at all. And even today, even if there are records in the Taoist ancestral temple, no one can find those mysterious areas. When I was young, I accidentally read the handwritten notes of the predecessors in the field of old arts. It mentioned the matter of heavenly medicine. It said that an old Taoist had been looking for heavenly medicine for several years without success. Suddenly, he looked back and saw a heavenly medicine in the sunset glow on the horizon above the crowds of people and the world."

Wang Xuan was stunned and said for a long time: "You want me to go to heaven to collect medicine? It really deserves to be a heavenly medicine!"

"I don't understand it either, I can only tell you everything I saw!" Old Chen said a little embarrassedly.

Wang Xuan didn't want to discuss this topic with him. Old Chen obviously knew only a little bit. He just saw a miscellaneous note. What kind of handwritten notes of predecessors, who knows what it is.

"Old Chen, do you think that people who leave their true bones after metamorphosis seem to be very special, stronger, and very nervous about the... true bones they leave behind." This topic is a bit sensitive. Wang Xuan took a decisive look at the entrance after he finished speaking.

"I think so too. It won't involve their future stronger ways, right?" Old Chen whispered.

"If you say so, the female Taoist priest underground in Daxing'anling has left a complete body. It has been more than 3,000 years, and not a hair has been lost. Isn't she going to defy the heaven in the future?"

Whenever Wang Xuan mentioned the female Taoist priest, he would think about what would happen in the future, mainly because she was too special.

The golden metamorphosis bamboo is so precious. Since ancient times, only four golden bamboo slips have been excavated, and only two of them are complete, which shows how rare and precious this material is. But the female Taoist priest fiercely carved a bamboo boat, and her body lay in it. Even though there was a big explosion of metamorphosis that year, and the thunder was dense and fell deep underground, her body was safe and sound.

Did she arrange this deliberately? !

Half a year later, the inner scene faded, and Wang Xuan and Lao Chen returned and quickly woke up.

From beginning to end, the elegant man in the inner scene did not reappear, and he never came back after running out.

"The inner scene is unfathomable, and perhaps it hides a very terrifying secret. This white jade-like bone is extraordinary. Otherwise, we should... not move for the time being." Lao Chen said solemnly, and he was actually scared.

"Okay, then don't use it for now." Wang Xuan nodded. He was also a little scared. He always felt that if a bunch of ancient people were released, he would be a little unsure.

It was still early tonight, but Wang Xuan didn't want to stay any longer, so he got up and left. As for Lao Chen, he looked resentful, lying on the bed, watching Qingmu dancing the witch dance.

Lao Chen couldn't leave, and had to wait for a large group of people to line up to come in to "pay homage to the remains" and touch him. He lay there motionless, his face full of despair, and he was simply desperate.

…

This night was quite restless. Representatives from all parties had almost all arrived. People estimated that Lao Chen could only survive until tomorrow evening at most. They were all preparing to attend his funeral!

At about nine o'clock in the evening, Wang Xuan couldn't even think about the question of his immortality in peace.

Someone came to him with full sincerity and directly presented him with a visualization picture called "Purple Mansion". It looked extraordinary at first glance. A certain organization offered him a heavy gift to win him over.

As soon as he came back from Pamirs, someone had set his sights on him and found him directly in this manor in the suburbs.

Wang Xuan sighed in his heart. Sure enough, they came. After the battle on the Pamir Plateau, he entered the sight of some people, and now they started to contact him.

He declined with a smile. It was impossible for him to agree to these people, and naturally he would not accept the gifts.

"My heart and lungs are broken, and I need to recuperate now!" When the third group of people came to him, he said directly, not wanting to deal with it anymore.

The visitor smiled gently, not minding at all, and presented the gift calmly, which turned out to be a medicine for nourishing the heart and lungs.

Wang Xuan was speechless, who was this? When he said that his heart and lungs were broken on the Pamir Plateau, and the truth was ruthlessly revealed by the upright female medical staff, many people witnessed it.

Now, he made such a bad excuse, obviously to express his refusal, but it would have been better if he hadn't mentioned it. As soon as he opened his mouth, someone really presented a tiger and wolf medicine to save the heart and lungs. It was amazing!

Then, the visitor presented two other gifts, a very famous meditation method called "Bodhi", and a book of "Vajra Fist" physical technique.

There is no doubt that this is a big deal. This is a very famous classic in the field of old techniques that is presented as soon as they meet. Ordinary people can never take it out!

Wang Xuan was suspicious. Who is this family? They are so rich and powerful.

The visitor was a middle-aged man, but he was obviously not the real owner. He was just responsible for coming forward to win over. He presented a letter with a smile.

In this day and age, unless there is no way to contact each other across the galaxy, and occasionally when an interstellar spaceship passes by, people may write letters, otherwise there are really few.

Another situation is that it is a courtesy to show respect and reflect importance.

Wang Xuan unfolded the letter, and the handwriting was quite beautiful. The letter praised him highly, and expressed his optimism about the old art, describing the bright future, etc. It was a riot of colour, with delicate and rich words, and sincere and not offensive, at least it read like that, and only at the end did he mention the hope for a chance to cooperate.

The letter also added that the gift was just a token of his heart, and even if it was difficult to reach a cooperative relationship in the short term, it did not need to be returned.

What else could Wang Xuan say, generous, particular, and well-structured, but... he dared not accept it, who knew how he would settle accounts with him in the future if he really accepted it.

Then he looked at the signature, a delicate word "Zhong", and his heart suddenly moved. Could it be the super tycoon Zhong family that controlled the golden bamboo slips?

Da Wu was elusive and unexpectedly appeared in this reception room. He came over and glanced sideways, saying: "Look at the ugly handwriting, you can tell that it is Xiao Zhong's handwriting."

This is a bit of a guilty thing to say, those words are actually quite beautiful.

But Da Wu and the girl from the Zhong family don't get along, and when he saw her family's people appear, he followed them directly, which was naturally intentional.

Da Wu reminded: "Xiao Wang, let me tell you, Xiao Zhong's things are not easy to take. Don't think that she is good now. Once she is not satisfied in the future, she will really eat people without spitting out bones."

Wang Xuan saw this posture, just covered his chest, and quickly changed his hand to touch his forehead. He didn't say that his heart and lungs were broken, but changed his words: "In the battle of Congling, I was hit by the spiritual field and had a splitting headache. I'm going to rest first."

Anyway, Da Wu happened to appear, and even if the girl from the Zhong family was dissatisfied, she had to go to Da Wu to settle the score. Now it has nothing to do with him for the time being, and the future will be discussed later.

…

In the morning, there were more guests in the manor outside Ancheng. They all came for Lao Chen's "meeting" and waited for the curtain to be unveiled.

At this time, Qingmu quietly found Chu Feng and whispered to him, "My master said that there is only that piece of bone left. If it is left alone, why not... open it."

Wang Xuan knew that despite Lao Chen's caution and stability, he would definitely not be able to hold back in the end. In fact, he himself was the same. He had been thinking about it all night and wanted to see what he could release this time and to what extent his own strength could be improved.