They were indeed fated to meet.
In Yang Fan's mind, the immortal-looking Mr. Wu Liu, whom he had met in the Martial Arts Secret Realm, suddenly appeared.
He had never thought that the incomparably powerful and mysterious little old man in his eyes would actually be the same person as Huyan Jingde, who had already turned into a tombstone.
However, the Mr. Wu Liu in the Martial Arts Secret Realm was only a Soul Projection, and the one in front of him should be the real body.
Unfortunately, he had already been dead for who knows how many years.
"Nice to meet you!"
Yang Fan cupped his hands at Huyan Jingde and thanked him sincerely. Back then in the Martial Arts Secret Realm, he had indeed benefited a lot from Huyan Jingde. He had to acknowledge this favor.
"You're welcome. That's your own opportunity."
Huyan Jingde asked Yang Fan in a soft voice with some doubts, "However, there's one thing that I don't understand. Have you really comprehended the heaven-level illusory formation that Mr. I left in the Secret Realm back then?"
"Logically speaking, this shouldn't be the case. Although the heaven-level illusory formation that Mr. I set up in the Secret Realm back then was a little rough, it didn't leave behind any obvious inheritance. With your current comprehension, there should be no reason for you to be able to comprehend it."
Yang Fan's face darkened.
Sure enough, it was easy to kill the conversation by chatting with this old man.
Therefore, Yang Fan decided not to talk nonsense with him anymore. He directly threw the three fifth-grade Emperor-level Soul-refining Pills in his hand in the direction of the stone tablet in front of him.
Sure enough, when he saw the three fifth-grade Emperor-level Soul-refining Pills, Huyan Jingde instantly shut his mouth.
Whoosh!
Just like before, the seemingly weak Divine Soul fluctuation attached to the stone tablet was stimulated in an instant, displaying a trace of the powerful strength of a high-level Emperor-level will. In a very short period of time, it completely absorbed and refined the three fifth-grade Emperor-level Soul-refining Pills that Yang Fan handed over.
After that.
Even if Yang Fan didn't probe further, he could clearly sense that the Soul fluctuation on the stone tablet was already extremely dense. Compared to the almost undetectable state of deathly stillness from before, it was completely different.
"If I may be so bold, I would like to ask, what was your strength when you were alive?"
Yang Fan directly asked Huyan Jingde to find out the truth, without the slightest hesitation.
Since they were already on the same side, there was no need to be so polite. Furthermore, there was no need to worry that such a question would arouse Huyan Jingde's disgust and vigilance.
As expected, Huyan Jingde pondered for a moment and said softly, "There's no harm in telling you. It's not really a secret. You'll naturally be able to find out after you leave the Martyr's Palace."
"I was already a peak Spirit Monarch when I was alive. I was the first president of the Association of Illusionists and a guest professor at Jinghua University."
"As for why my Divine Soul didn't vanish after I died, and even turned into this spirit form, I'm actually a little puzzled myself. Anyway, after I died and woke up for the first time, my Divine Soul had already turned into this state."
"In the beginning, I wasn't so weak, but I didn't have the ability to leave the ten kilometer range of this stone tablet. I could only wait day after day, year after year, like these Martyr's Spirits around me, for a suitable human to appear."
"Before you, this old man had once taken a fancy to two talented juniors. I thought that I might not have the chance to go out and hunt for the Demon Clan in this lifetime, so I simply gave them all the cultivation methods and inheritances I had left behind, as well as the power of rules."
"After that, I became like this. He couldn't even leave the ten meter range of this stone tablet."
"To be honest, if you hadn't caused such a huge commotion in the Martyr's Palace and awakened I from his slumber, I might have completely vanished in his sleep."
Yang Fan nodded to express his understanding.
Looking at Huyan Jingde's state just now, he was indeed not far from true death.
Looking up at the several layers of formations above his head, Yang Fan said softly, "Since Senior is an Emperor-level Illusionist, the formations in the Martyr's Palace shouldn't be able to stop Senior. Since that's the case, why didn't Senior go out and ask for help from your colleagues in school when you were in your peak state?"
Huyan Jingde proudly said, "The formation here is indeed unable to stop this old man. That's because of the nine great formations surrounding this place. Seven of them were personally set up by this old man back then."
"In fact, after I woke up for the first time, I tried to go out and encountered many of my former colleagues at the main entrance of the Martyr's Palace. But as expected, not a single one of them could hear I's voice transmission or even sense I's existence."
"Can you understand that feeling? No one can see you, no one can hear your voice, no one can touch your existence, and no one can communicate with you. It feels like you've been abandoned by the entire world. "
Yang Fan nodded. He had heard Huyan Jingde say something like this before. It seemed like he was the first person in the past few decades who could hear Huyan Jingde's voice transmission.
What was the reason?
Was it the system, or was it because Yang Fan was so gifted that he could communicate directly with the undead?
Yang Fan was no stranger to spirits. After all, there was a powerful spirit residing in his sea of consciousness.
However, Zhong Ling was somewhat different from Huyan Jingde. Zhong Ling was a condensation of spiritual energy in the mountains, formed naturally from a thousand-year-old chalcedony. Her form was like water, almost solid.
Moreover, her memories were like that of a newborn baby, completely blank.
Huyan Jingde, on the other hand, was also a spirit, but it was formless and intangible. Moreover, he possessed all of Huyan Jingde's memories. It was simply too strange.
"Senior, you seemed to have a hobby of collecting spirits when you were alive, right?"
Yang Fan suddenly asked.
This was because Zhong Ling had been abducted by Yang Fan from the secret realm Huyan Jingde had opened up.
In fact, it was not just Yang Fan. Several people who had entered the secret realm with Yang Fan, such as Wang Zhe, Tian Feiyao, and Cui Hao, had all been teased by spirits.
It was just that Yang Fan and Cousin Wang Zhe were slightly luckier and successfully subdued the spirits they encountered. Tian Feiyao and Cui Hao, on the other hand, were relatively unlucky. Not only did they not subdue the spirits, but they were also somewhat miserably teased by those spirits.
In just one secret realm, Huyan Jingde had captured and placed at least four spirits in it. This was definitely not something that ordinary people could do.
It also showed that Huyan Jingde should have collected a lot of spirits.
"You mean the spirits you met in the secret realm?"
Huyan Jing De said, "Indeed, this Old Master is very curious about creatures like Spirit Bodies. I wholeheartedly want to create a kind of super heaven-grade illusion array that uses Spirit Bodies as the foundation. Therefore, I collected them from all over the place, and indeed tamed many Spirit Bodies for my own use.
"It's a pity that the super-heaven-level Illusion Formation I imagined wasn't completed as he wished. Moreover, when I died, those spirits also disappeared with me on the spot."
At the mention of this, Huyan Jingde seemed to be a little sad, and his voice became much lower.
"However, if you combine the two sets of heaven level illusory arrays that I just taught you and find a spirit body above the emperor level to assist you, it might be possible to realize this old man's idea of a super heaven level illusory array."
"Spirits protect the formation, spiritual power is self-generated, and the six paths of reincarnation are eternal!"
"Once the formation is activated, it will never stop. Even if a Ruler rashly enters it, he might be addicted to it and never be able to break free for the rest of his life!"
"It's a pity that spirits above emperor-level are too rare. I searched everywhere when he was alive, but he didn't find one."
Yang Fan's expression was a little absent-minded. "It can even trap a Ruler?!"
Did it have to be so awesome?
Yang Fan had been in this world for so long, but he had never heard of a formation that could trap even a Ruler in this world.
This old man couldn't be bragging, right?
"Of course, this is just an idea."
Huyan Jingde seemed to see Yang Fan's distrust and said embarrassedly, "In theory, it should be possible. As for whether it can achieve the corresponding effect in reality, it depends on the formation master's level of formation and the strength of the emperor-level spirit itself."
"After all, I's virtual reality Six Paths of Reincarnation Formation was just created not long ago. It hasn't experienced a real battle yet. As for its specific power and whether there are any bugs, it still needs to be verified."
After saying that, the soul power fluctuations on the stone tablet obviously fluctuated greatly.
"Speaking of super heaven-level illusory formations, young friend Yang Fan, these two formations are the culmination of I's life's work."
"The reason why I passed them on to you is that I have no choice. Who asked you to be the only one in this world who can hear what I said and at the same time hit it off so well with I?"
"With little friend's aptitude and comprehension, I reckon that it will be difficult for you to truly comprehend the essence of these two formations in your lifetime. Therefore, this old man hopes that after you go out, you can make a trip to the Illusionary Magic Array Masters Association on behalf of this old man and pass on these two heaven level illusionary magic arrays that this old man painstakingly created to a disciple of this old man in the outside world."
"That kid is called Che Hongyu. He is the disciple with the most outstanding talent in formations under I's tutelage."
"In I's opinion, if there is anyone in the entire Federation who has the opportunity to completely set up I's Six Paths of Reincarnation Formation, it will be none other than him!"
Yang Fan's handsome face darkened again.
He had an impulse to beat up this old man in front of him.
How many times has this been? Why is there no end to beating people down?
Wasn't Yang Fan just a little lacking in aptitude and comprehension ability? Was there a need for you to bring him out again and again to remind him to whip his corpse?
It was no wonder that the old man had delivered the two sets of Heaven-level Illusory Arrays so readily. After all that fuss, he just wanted Yang Fan to deliver a package for him and act as a porter.
This little abacus is too f * cking infuriating.
Who is he looking down on? Isn't it just two heaven-level illusory formations? It's as if no one can comprehend them?!
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