Wang Ling felt that there was probably no one in the world who had a more thorough understanding of the Three Thousand Great Spells than he did. From the moment he was born, his memories of the Three Thousand Great Spells had been pieced together in his mind like a jigsaw puzzle. By the time he was five, the map of the Three Thousand Great Spells had already taken shape, and was sixty percent complete.
As early as when he was ten years old, this "memory puzzle" of the Three Thousand Great Dao had already been completed. It was like a dusty memory that he was born with, slowly recovering as he grew older.
The Three Thousand Great Daos were not skills. They were rules that were related to the truth of all things in the world. In the cultivation world, they were called rules.
In fact, the Heavenly Dao that Daoist Guang had said he wanted to pursue and the Heavenly Dao that Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal often talked about was actually the Three Thousand Great Spells. However, it was not easy for even a True Immortal to grasp a law …
Daoist Guang couldn't help sighing in his heart as he waved his hundreds of tentacles and typed quickly. "How great would it have been if I had mastered one of the Three Thousand Great Spells back then? If you want to get through the Samsara Spirit Tribulation, you won't need to rely on such a tortuous method at all … You can completely choose to force your way through! "Speaking up to this point, Taoist Guang couldn't help slapping his thigh. What a pity … he was too stupid!
Even Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal couldn't help laughing as he typed, "That's why I've always felt that comprehending the Heavenly Dao is something that can only be encountered by chance, and can't be sought. But it's not too late, Senior Daoist Guang. There are a lot of great seniors in Brother Ling's house … Sometimes I often get new inspirations at Brother Ling's house. You're in Brother Ling's ring now, and you can come out once in a while when your spirit power is full. Take advantage of these five minutes to comprehend and learn more; who knows, you might succeed! "
It was as if Daoist Guang had met his soulmate, and he was very excited as he wiped his tears and typed, "Don't call me senior! From now on, you and I are brothers! "
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal sent a teary smile emoji. "Then what should I call you? Brother Guang? Ah Guang? "
"Just call me Brother Guang! You're welcome! I'll call you Brother Grenade-Throwing from now on! "Daoist Guang replied.
Looking at the screen, the corners of Wang Ling's mouth couldn't help twitching. "…" This speed was too fast!
Actually, there were times when Wang Ling really envied Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's social skills …
Although Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal was called "Great Death-Courting Senior" in the cultivation circle, who didn't know that this "Great Death-Courting Senior" was a famous social butterfly in the cultivation circle … otherwise, it really wouldn't be possible for him to run such a large cultivation forum, which mainly discussed gossip and ridiculed scandals all year round, if he didn't have any connections in the cultivation circle.
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "The next time Brother Ling burns something for Senior, I'll have him burn some broccoli for Brother Guang! This was the broccoli that Senior Wang had planted! I stared at it for ten minutes every day, and I felt that it was very rewarding! It might even help me comprehend the Heavenly Dao! "
Daoist Guang: "Really? Then I'll have to trouble Brother Grenade-Throwing to burn it for me to appraise! "
Seeing this, Wang Ling finally couldn't help sending an ellipsis. "…"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal realized that he had gone off topic, and hurriedly tried to change the subject. "Cough cough … Brother Guang, we can discuss this in private later. Right now, Evil Sword God is more important. Can we continue talking about what happened after we met him?"
"Mm, mm, of course."
Daoist Guang nodded and quickly replied, "When I fought Evil Sword God at that time, I didn't even get two moves before I knew the outcome. This person's evil nature was even more terrifying than the rumors said. He was surrounded by a mass of sword qi formed from Sword Dao, and I couldn't get close at all.
"I could only use long-range spells to cast obstacle spells as I escaped. If it wasn't for the unfathomable level of my water magic, I would have been cut down by his Heaven-Cleaving sword long ago! Now that I think about it, it really was a disgrace! Ever since I cultivated to True Immortal realm, I've never been in such a sorry state that I had to rely on a water clone to escape in the end … "
For Daoist Guang, this was the most shameful duel of his life. "But now that I think about it carefully, it seemed that he wasn't in the mood to fight me, and was instead looking for something … He only sent a clone to chase me down."
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "And then, Brother Guang?"
"Later, I deliberately faked my death at his clone's hands in an attempt to divert his attention … Evil Sword God might be powerful, but he wanted to use just one clone to chase me down. It can only be said that this person's character is just as the rumors say: arrogant, conceited, and pretentious."
Daoist Guang said, "After that, I didn't dare act rashly. Instead, I sent out several water clones to look for Evil Sword God in his previous position. Later, when this old man found him again, he was walking towards a cave that had just been opened. "
"He walked out of the Gate Between Worlds?"
As everyone knew, the Gate Between Worlds had a time limit of five years in the outside world. If one didn't descend on their own initiative but was summoned through a magic array, it would have to cool down for five years before it could be summoned again.
If one wanted to get out of the Gate Between Worlds, apart from knowing when the Gate opened, one of the ways to do so was to find small space openings hidden inside the Gate. As long as one could find these small space openings, one could be spat out into the outside world.
But Daoist Guang shook his head. "No … Evil Sword God didn't go out …"
He typed: "There are a lot of small holes in the Gate Between Worlds that can spit people out into the outside world. Immortal Zhenyuan probably deliberately designed them inside. They look random, but in fact there's a certain regularity to them. In my travels in the demon world over the years, I ran into them no less than a hundred times, so I'm very familiar with them … The one that Evil Sword God entered was clearly different from the others.
"After the water clone I sent out saw Evil Sword God enter the hole, the hole actually disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye … After that, I successfully entered the hole, but relying on the power of the water clone alone, I was completely unable to withstand the tearing power of the space inside the hole, and it didn't take long before it turned into a pile of bubbles …"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "…"
Wang Ling: "…"
Daoist Guang: "But before he turned into bubbles, I saw Evil Sword God step into another space with my own eyes …"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "Another space?"
Daoist Guang nodded his head. "That's right! If we view the Gate Between Worlds as a transmission link between the Human Realm and the Demon Realm, then in the middle of this transmission link, there's an unknown spatial entrance … If I'm not wrong, that spatial entrance is the entrance to the Immortal's Treasury! "
"But it's very clear that the space entrance Evil Sword God entered isn't opened at will, and can only be opened when certain special conditions are met. I call that special spatial cavern the Inner World Cavern. "
Wang Ling: "…"
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