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Chapter 43: The Technique of Resurrection(1/2)

There was a "boom".

The red column of light soared into the sky.

On the snowy mountain, two entangled figures suddenly separated because of the appearance of this blazing light.

Jiang Lin pressed the handle of the knife with both hands, inserted the long knife into the heavy snow, and stepped on a long ditch on the bottom of his feet.

Bai Tathagata spread his arms, slid backwards, and stepped steadily on the edge of the cliff of the Daxue Mountains.

He didn't look back.

Behind him, countless beams of light flew out, colliding with the light hanging from the dome, spreading.

The bitter wind blew the white Tathagata's robe.

Bai Tathagata chuckled softly and said, "It is said that there are many forbidden mantras hidden in the 'land of rebirth'. If your junior sister accidentally touched her, she would die... it's no wonder that I am on the head of the Eastern Demon Realm."

Jiang Lin's expression was extremely gloomy and said word by word: "Are you looking for death?"

With his identity, status, and background in the sect.

In the world of the demon clan, who dares to plot against him, who dares to be so disrespectful.

Only the "Little White Emperor" in front of you.

Bai Futao gritted his teeth and said unfairly to Jiang Lin, and said lazily: "Jiang Lin, if you bow your head and admit your mistakes now, follow me back to the East Demon Realm, and apologize to my sister, then things will turn around."

"My sister, I didn't plan to ruin your good deeds, but I just wanted to catch the 'Ning' for you." Xiaobaidi said lightly: "Of course... the matter in Badu City cannot be easily forgotten. That day, it was a trivial matter to wipe out my face in the East Demon Realm. In my opinion, it was a big deal for you to make her unhappy. So you just need to make her happy and she is willing to nod, so everything can be left unrestrained."

Jiang Lin looked at Bai Tathagata.

He said with a blank expression: "You brother and sister are both the same, and there is no cure."

The four words "no medicine to save" are very serious, especially the last word "save". When the exit was revealed, Jiang Linren rushed out dozens of feet in an instant with the sword, pulled out his sword, and slashed down on the snowy mountain, slashing in front of Xiaobaidi.

Bai Ruta leaned back and almost fell out of the snow-capped cliff.

Xiao Baidi raised his hands, and a golden barrier spread in front of him. Jiang Lin's two swords inserted into the tip of the knife, making continuous crackling sounds. He was already overwhelmed and might break open at any time... A pure golden light slowly condensed between Bai Ruta's eyebrows, and his face was as calm as ever. Even though his body was pressed by the two swords and almost fell off the cliff, there was still no change at all.

Jiang Lin pressed Xiaobaidi tightly.

He said in a cold voice, "Get out of the way...let me in."

Bai Tathagata said in a mute manner: "That 'land of rebirth' is my father's 'land of health preservation'. These 'red lights' that rise into the sky mean the day when the road is turned around."

Jiang Lin frowned.

The day when the road turns?

Bai Tathagata said lightly: "You don't have the blood descendants of the Golden-winged Great Phang clan. Even if you step in, you will be a dead end."

"What do you mean?"

Xiaobaidi said calmly: "For thousands of years, the demon clan is not allowed to enter here. Life and death are impermanent, and the Taoist Dharma is chaotic. Even the demon saints in the four demon realms will not step easily. Because my father has set a 'rule' that transcends life and death here."

Jiang Lin's expression became solemn.

The emperor and emperor of the demon clan... are indeed more powerful existences than other demon saints.

Even his master is strong enough to guard Badu City by one person, and cannot be compared with the existence of "Baidi".

If it starts a war with the Sui world.

The only ones who can fight against the "Emperor Taizong" are the only ones on this land, "Baidi" and "Dragon Emperor".

"Baidi" can set "rules", Jiang Lin believed... extraordinary people of this level can do some "great things" that ordinary mortals cannot understand.

But "transcend life and death"...

Jiang Lin only said four words: "I don't believe it."

The biggest rule in this world is life and death. What practitioners practice is nothing more than escaping birth, old age, sickness and death, and achieving eternal immortality.

Bai Ruta smiled and said, "Special location, special characters, special time... so there are specific 'rules'."

He didn't want to explain anything to Jiang Lin.

"Every five years, ten years, or the moment when the 'rules' is triggered, all living beings who enter the 'land of rebirth' will be squeezed out." Xiaobaidi said calmly: "This is the reason why he knows the inside story, but still dares not step into the forbidden land. My father is the greatest practitioner in the world of the demon clan. He sets the rules, so naturally no one can resist. If you want to step into the forbidden land, either you have more powerful power than my father, or you have the blood of the 'golden-winged roc' flowing in your body..."

His body moved upwards little by little.

Jiang Lin's two swords were pinned by invisible force.

Jin Can's murderous intent was suppressed between Xiaobai Emperor's eyebrows, and a pair of invisible wings spread out behind him. Heavy snow flew around him, wrapping around the two of them into a circle.

Bai Tathagata said calmly: "This formation should not have been opened so early. I guess it was my sister who activated the forbidden method here... to teach outsiders who broke into this place a lesson."

The "outsiders" here mean nothing more obvious.

Hei Jin, Ning Yi.

But when he said this, Bai Tarata frowned. The formation here... shouldn't have been opened like this.

Bai Zaoxue should be in the Eastern Demon Realm.

The token of the messaging trembled violently around his waist.

The divine thoughts of the two elders of Netherworld are transmitted.

There is only a short and rapid sentence in the token.

"The princess left the mansion!"

After receiving this news, Xiaobaidi's expression was obviously not good-looking.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the mist behind him.

Is his sister preparing to hunt herself?

The restriction of "the place of rebirth" is enough to kill all practitioners at the level of demon kings... Since the formation is opened, there is no need to worry.

Xiaobaidi rubbed his eyebrows.

He thought of something interesting...

Bai Ruta looked at Jiang Lin and asked, "You have heard of it."

"Is it a technique of resurrection from the dead?"

...

...

It was snowing heavily.

A cold and slightly surprised sound rang out in the snowfield.

"The art of resurrection from the dead?"

Xu Qingyan sat cross-legged on the stone tablet, staring at the girl in purple in front of her.

Pei Lingsu nodded.

There were countless snowflakes hanging above the wind and snowfield. These snowflakes condensed but did not disperse. Pei Yatou, who stood at the center of the vast grassland, stretched out his fingers and slashed from top to bottom, and the snowflakes swayed and condensed, breaking open.

Fluorescent blooms.

Xu Qingyan had never seen these ancient words, which were released from the inside of the snowflakes.

There was once a saying about Buddhism on the other side of Lingshan.

One flower, one world, one leaf, one Bodhi.

In the wind and snow field, Pei Yatou studied Daozang hard, studied the forbidden art of life and death, and at the same time condensed the starlight, used talisman formations to carve the Taoist sect, and condensed the immortal texts of Zishan into snowflakes...

A piece of snowflake, a piece of Taoist hiding.

"pass

The person who came to Zishan was named 'Wu Daozi', and was a notorious tomb robber." Pei Lingsu stood in the wind and snow field and said slowly: "He has been going to the world of the demon clan for five years... What he wanted to find was the 'resurrection technique'."

Xu Qingyan frowned and said seriously: "It is impossible for such a magic in this world."

The girl lowered her eyebrows and did not directly refute.

"I thought so before." She spoke very lightly: "But if it weren't... then Xu Zang wouldn't have handed that sword in the sky. Then Ning Yi wouldn't have appeared in the world of the demon clan. Then there was no reason why Zishan would have existed for so many years."

Xu Qingyan stumbled slightly.

Pei Lingsu paused and said seriously: "The correct statement is... there is no perfect 'resurrection technique'."

Xu Qingyan understood what she meant.

A patient who faints because of old age can use the starlight to clear his blood and wake him up again. However, if there is no practitioner, then in the eyes of ordinary people, this patient... will die.

The same goes for it.

The practitioners of the East and West who practice the art of holy light often travel around the world and often save people. Most of the symptoms of "dying" and "death" can be cured. Even if the chest is pierced, as long as the weapon is not a treasure weapon of the tempered practitioner, it is not a symptom that is difficult to treat for these people.

In the eyes of practitioners, the "death" of mortals is not considered death in most cases.

Pei Lingsu murmured: "All living things in this world are nothing more than two states, 'life' and 'death'... But how to define it? The standard for mortals to identify is that they cannot breathe, cannot speak, and cannot open their eyes. What is the standard for practitioners?"

She paused, "I only know a very simple truth... In our opinion, at the last step of cultivation, we can no longer define the death of 'it', so we call that step immortal."
To be continued...
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