"Who are you?" Hayashikawa's Tenseigan suddenly shrank, and a fine layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
The white-clothed man opened his eyes, glanced at Hayashikawa, and asked calmly, "Who are you?"
Hayashikawa pondered for a moment, while running the Sutra in his body, he said carefully, "My name is Hayashikawa."
"Hayashikawa, um, I remember." The white-clothed man nodded, "I also forgot my name, they all call me Tomorrow."
"Tomorrow? They? There are other people here? "Hayashikawa frowned.
This man's name is strange, he is called Tomorrow, this is a code name. However, the focus of Hayashikawa's attention was not the man's name, but the people he said.
"Here … there are a lot of people, it's quite lively, can't you feel it?" The white-clothed man asked.
"I … can't feel it!" Hayashikawa shook his head, glanced around, and for a moment, he had a creepy feeling, as if there were countless eyes staring at him, but he couldn't see the other party, this feeling was very strange and made him uncomfortable all over.
Coupled with the quiet illusion around him, Hayashikawa felt like he had encountered a ghost.
"Old man, who is this person? Do you know him? Tomorrow, why is this name so strange … "Hayashikawa asked the old man in the depths of his mind, but before his voice fell, he found that the figure condensed by the old man in his spiritual sea was gone, no matter how he called, there was no response.
"He should be afraid of me."
Suddenly, the white-clothed man said seriously.
"Ah … haha, you can hear my words in my spiritual sea?" Hayashikawa laughed awkwardly, but his heart had already set off a huge wave.
This person could actually hear the words in his spiritual sea. Just this point alone was enough to make Hayashikawa panic.
With the support of the Mahākāśyapa Scripture and Lin Chuan's cultivation to the Mahākāśyapa Mystic Soul Realm, his soul was extremely powerful. No one could hear him speak in the spirit sea, and no one could even discover that there was an old man living in his mind.
But not only did this white-clothed man know, he even knew what Hayashikawa was saying in his spiritual sea. How could Hayashikawa not be afraid?
Moreover, Hayashikawa did not notice anything during the entire process.
Didn't this mean that this person could silently invade his mind without him noticing?
This was too terrifying. Hayashikawa instantly thought of his own eye technique, Kotoamatsukami, which could silently alter the will of others. This white-robed man …
"I know what you're thinking. I can't hear what you say in your spiritual sea, but I can sense his presence," the white-clothed man said casually.
"Oh … Oh …" Hayashikawa replied.
He was now seriously considering whether he should leave this place immediately.
Hayashikawa had felt invincible when he had obtained the three Origin Sutras. However, when he arrived at the Immortal Bestowment Platform, he felt like a fool.
Indeed, there was always someone better than him.
"Let's talk about something else. Why are you here?" The white-clothed man did not linger on this issue. Instead, he took the initiative to change the topic.
"I want to see what's up there," Hayashikawa said truthfully.
"Sometimes, curiosity kills," the white-clothed man said softly. "However, since you have the strength, you can give it a try. However, I don't recommend you go up now."
Hayashikawa raised his head and looked at the less than 100 steps left. He was not sure if he could reach the top. When he had just reached the 900th step, Hayashikawa had suffered a huge blow. With his current strength, Hayashikawa had less than a 30% chance of reaching the top.
"Senior, do you know what's up there?" Hayashikawa asked.
"Just some boring things. They all call them Immortal Bestowment Cards," the white-clothed man said with a twitch of his mouth.
Hayashikawa's heart skipped a beat. Previously, the old man had said that the thing up there was called the Immortal Bestowment Platform. However, the old man had said that he had forgotten what it was for.
"If you want, I can give you a few." As soon as the white-clothed man finished speaking, a few black cards appeared in his hand. They looked like they were made of neither gold nor jade. They looked like tiles. There seemed to be words on them, but Hayashikawa could only see a blur when he looked at them with his Reincarnation Eye. He could not see what was written on them.
"What … What are these Immortal Bestowment Cards for?" Hayashikawa asked.
"Immortal Bestowment Cards, Immortal Bestowment Cards. Naturally, they are used to seal immortals …" the white-clothed man said with a chuckle.
"Immortal Bestowment …" Hayashikawa frowned and carefully pondered these two words.
There were actually two explanations for Immortal Bestowment. One was to seal and seal. The other was to confer a title, like the Investiture of the Gods. Both of these explanations could be described as Immortal Bestowment. Most people would probably only think of sealing. After all, the strange situation here and the old man's mention of nearly 100 immortals buried here made people feel that this so-called Immortal Bestowment was to seal the immortals here.
However, Hayashikawa felt that it should not be that simple.
Whoosh!
While Hayashikawa was pondering, the white-clothed man waved his right hand and a jade card flew toward Hayashikawa. Hayashikawa hesitated for a moment before choosing to reach out and receive it.
The Immortal Bestowment Card was very light in his hand, as if it was weightless. The moment it entered his hand, a gentle force surged into Hayashikawa's body. At the same time, a large amount of information appeared in Hayashikawa's mind.
Most people would fall into a trance when faced with such a large amount of information. However, Hayashikawa, who had reached the Maha Mystic Soul Realm, did not. He directly received this information in an instant.
This was the life story of a person. It described his birth, his cultivation, and every bit of his growth. From the Foundation Establishment stage, to the Golden Core stage, to the Great Vehicle stage, every step he took was recorded in detail, no matter how big or small. In the end, his strength reached the peak of the cultivation world. He passed the Heavenly Tribulation, stepped into the void, and left.
Because this person cultivated the Way of the Sword, after he ascended, everyone called him the Sword Immortal.
At this moment, Hayashikawa finally saw the words on the Immortal Bestowment Card clearly. It was Sword Immortal.
After reading to the end, Hayashikawa's expression changed. This Immortal Bestowment Card recorded the growth diary of an immortal. If Hayashikawa could obtain the enlightenment in it, there was a high chance that it would help him ascend.
"This Immortal Bestowment Card …" Hayashikawa said in shock as he looked at the jade card in his hand.
"The Immortal Bestowment Card, the Immortal Bestowment Card, seals the cultivation enlightenment of an immortal. It is equivalent to directly conferring the title of immortal to the person who obtains it … This is the effect of the Immortal Bestowment Card …" The white-clothed man looked at Hayashikawa and said with a smile.
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