The Blade-Wielding Legend-Chapter 1247 - 651: Nuo Mask Disturbance (Part 2)
Later, after being destroyed in a duel with the Zhengyi Sect, the Yin Talisman Sect used the gloomy cypress wood of the Han Tomb in Mang Mountain to repair it.
Wang Xuanmo placed it in the depths of Mang Mountain to nurture and restrain the various gods of Mang Mountain, and also ordered it to regain divine power.
But by this point, it had become a complete ominous artifact.
Named "Yellow Heaven Five Elements," it naturally divides into metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.
Both Wang Daoxuan and Yin Jiuge had seen it, with the Golden Banner containing the White Tiger Evil, the Wood Flag harboring the Green Dragon Plague, and the Water Flag holding the Black Tortoise Evil...
The Five Elements Innate Evil Qi were all gathered.
This kind of evil treasure is not something ordinary people can wield.
Even Wang Xuanmo, when controlling the Magic Flag, found it difficult to escape and was suppressed and killed by it.
To use this treasure, his strength alone wouldn't suffice.
But for Li Yan, it was most suitable.
He didn't need to control this treasure; he just needed to use it as a container.
The "Five Directions Luo Feng Flag" is a Daluo Magical Artifact. No matter how ferocious this treasure is, once the spiritual charm of the Daluo Magical Artifact is infused, it must comply, and the power of the Treasure Banner can be fully unleashed.
The only troublesome part was the Astral Order.
To drive the "Five Directions Luo Feng Flag," at least five Astral Orders must be integrated, depending on the Yin Department Soldiers from the five camps.
Thinking of this, Li Yan felt a bit of regret.
At that time, he received tasks continuously and thought the Astral Order was easy to obtain. He casually used the Three Talents Demon Suppression Coin to make a Magic Flag but barely used it before disassembling it easily.
The five Astral Orders disappeared along with it.
Until now, he hadn't even secured one.
It seems, in the future, he needs to pay more attention.
Although deploying the "Five Directions Luo Feng Flag" is costly, it can be used at any time.
No matter whether using the identity of a "living Yin messenger" to summon Yin Department Soldiers to take someone away, or using the "Heavenly Official" identity to call upon the Thunder Department, or even using the "Bing Ding Ghost Talisman" to summon Wen Lingguan, conditions were needed.
They fear no solo battle, but recently, they frequently faced numerous enemies, making the "Five Directions Luo Feng Flag" extremely important, at least preventing them from being suppressed by military forces.
With this thought, Li Yan carefully put away the "Yellow Heaven Five Elements Flag."
He had a premonition that as the Human Dao reforms deepen and the Yellow Springs Organization dissipates, there will certainly be more opportunities.
Placing the Magic Flag aside, he opened another box.
Inside, unexpectedly, was the horizontal-eyed Bronze Nuo Mask left by Immortal Master Erlang, Yang Jian.
He once suspected that this item was left by Yang Jian to communicate with him.
Since Yang Jian's Ascension, it had remained silent.
To be honest, Li Yan had long given up, but at that time, influenced by the Yuzhou Tripod, he saw the scene of the Daluo Law Realm, reigniting his hope.
Perhaps it was the wrong way he was using it...
Li Yan held the Bronze Nuo Mask, carefully recalling the scene at that time.
He once thought the Daluo Law Realm was another world.
The Heavenly Court was suspended above the clouds, the Netherworld hidden within the Earth Vein.
But what he saw at that time overturned his understanding.
The Daluo Law Realm seemed more like a dark void.
The Netherworld was not underground but a branch-like light.
Could it be that other branch-like lights are other forces, like the Heavenly Court?
What shocked Li Yan was the sheer number of branch-like lights in that darkness.
Some were bright, some faint, some were grand, some were tiny.
They even overlapped, vaguely forming a nebula shape.
The Heavenly Court, Netherworld, Western Paradise...
Apart from these,
What else could there be?
The Daluo Law Realm,
What kind of existence is it...
Unwittingly, Li Yan fell into thought. 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢
The light and shadow he saw at that time kept flashing in his mind.
Just then, a bone-chilling coldness spread from his hand.
Li Yan awoke with a start, looked down, and his eyes suddenly showed joy.
The Bronze Nuo Mask, at some point, had been filled with Yin Sha Qi, as if it appeared out of thin air. Where it connected with his fingers, frost even formed, and the area around the horizontal eyes shimmered with a faint ghostly light...
It really was useful.
Li Yan hurriedly recalled his previous actions, vaguely having a theory.
Without any hesitation, he immediately sat cross-legged on the bed, disregarding the piercing pain, and put the Bronze Nuo Mask on his face.
Previously, he lost himself, recalling the scene of the Daluo Law Realm.
Unintentionally, it aligned with the Contemplation Method!
Chanting the mantra, he entered a meditative state, recalling the scene he saw back then.
This time, there was indeed a difference.
The coldness of the Nuo Mask made his mind nearly numb.
And the imagery of the Daluo Law Realm in his brain became increasingly vivid.
Suddenly, a vast mist appeared before his eyes.
Just as before, Li Yan's gaze once again pierced through the mist.
The darkness of the Daluo Law Realm abruptly emerged before him.
There were still countless tree-branch-like lights.
This time, Li Yan observed more closely.
These tree-branch-like lights overlapped and gathered into nebula-like formations.
Some were large, some small, but all shone brightly, as if spreading outward.
The further down, the dimmer they became.
Even more surprising to Li Yan was that in other areas within his sight, there seemed to be tree-branch-like lights flickering.
As he was fascinated by the view, a familiar sensation returned again.
Li Yan looked down to check, and it was the same tree-branch light as before.
It was at the very top, among the multitude of "branches", considered mid to upper, and seemed to be faintly connecting with several even larger "branches"...
Suddenly, he lost control, and his vision rapidly zoomed in.
The tree-branch-like light kept expanding, and Li Yan found himself atop a pitch-black mountain, where the True Monarch of Er Lang sat cross-legged, performing a mantra, with the vertical eye on his forehead faintly glimmering.
Looking around at the surrounding mountains, all were black and jagged without a trace of life.
As he arrived, the True Monarch Yang Jian continued to sit cross-legged, performing a mantra, with his eyes gently closed, but only the vertical eye on his forehead moved around, locking onto his location, though the pupil focus seemed somewhat unusual.
Li Yan immediately understood that the True Monarch could not see him.
Just sensing him with the vertical eye on his forehead.
Li Yan opened his mouth but quickly realized, frustrated, that he could not speak.
Suddenly, the True Monarch raised his finger to his lips, making a shushing gesture.
Was this telling him not to speak?
As Li Yan wondered, the True Monarch Yang Jian stood up and slowly opened his eyes, but then turned his gaze, turned away, and walked on his own.
What does this mean?
And his sight followed the True Monarch as he moved forward.
The True Monarch seemed to want him to see something, yet unable to communicate...
Li Yan had a guess in his heart.
Could it be due to the "Heavenly Rules" and the "Yin Law"?
No matter which one, divulging the secrets of heaven is a great sin.
This method might avoid that...
Before Li Yan could think further, the True Monarch had already reached the cliff, leapt off, and immediately, auspicious clouds rolled beneath his feet, lifting him into the air, flying forward at an astonishing speed.
Riding the clouds!
Li Yan's eyes almost bulged out.
In the mortal world, the True Monarch can't do this.
As the True Monarch soared through the air, Li Yan could finally see more.
Through the mist on the mountain, he saw an endless black wilderness.
A winding, muddy river crossed the land.
On both sides of the river, there were shadowy, indistinct figures, heads bowed as they moved forward.
Could this be the Yellow Springs?
And at the end of the Yellow Springs, there were sprawling pitch-black palaces, and a massive, towering city gate.
Could that be the Netherworld's Yin Bureau?
Li Yan's heart raced with excitement, trying hard to see clearly.
However, the True Monarch did not approach, but instead headed in another direction.
Soon, passing through a series of lifeless, pitch-black mountain ranges, a vast black ocean appeared before him.
In the depths of the ocean, towering black mountain ranges rose into the clouds.
This is Luo Feng Mountain!
Li Yan recognized it at once.
The surrounding black ocean was unmistakably the Soul Sea.
He was very familiar with Luo Feng Mountain.
But what he visualized in his mind was somewhat different from the one before his eyes.
The True Monarch stood by the shore, looking into the distance, then pointed at his own head, making a meditation pose.
Ah, understood!
Li Yan instantly grasped the intention behind the True Monarch's demonstration.
No matter what visualization technique, there is a rule.
The clearer and more realistic the visualization, the stronger the Dao.
Having seen the real Luo Feng Mountain, meditating and visualizing it again would resonate better with the mountain.
Practicing the Fengdu Technique now had a reference.
This was indeed a rare opportunity... beyond what ordinary people could achieve.
