I Just Won’t Play by the Book

Chapter five hundred and ninety second self

Back in Yuancheng, all Xuansheng were not busy celebrating this perfect counterattack.

Instead, they are all running around for the sacrificed Xuansheng.

Just as Jiang Beiran had expected, these Xuansheng had more experience of "living and dying" than he had.

However, their confidence was not as strong as Jiang Beiran thought.

From Gu Liangqian's mouth, Jiang Beiran learned the key to a cultivator's "resurrection".

That is mysticism.

As long as the mysterious consciousness is not destroyed, then as long as the mysterious consciousness of the deceased is awakened again, he can successfully come back to life.

But there are two key points in this resurrection process that are very important.

First, it is easy to awaken the profound sense, but it is difficult for the body.

The reason why it is said that cultivators are the easiest to be rescued from death is because the body is still "fresh" and can be activated again with a little stimulation.

Once the body is inactive, it is extremely difficult to save life.

The second point is more metaphysical. After the fusion of metaphysics and the body, various situations may occur.

Such as amnesia, such as madness, or even directly become an idiot is possible.

In short, the matter of resurrection from the dead is extremely risky, from the profound practitioner to the profound sage. Even if the most powerful magic weapon is used, it cannot guarantee that people will be rescued, let alone what it will be like to rescue people. .

Jiang Beiran couldn't help but feel a little puzzled after listening to it.

It's not just that Venerable Wuxiang was lucky, or that the Earth-level Purple Spirit Pill produced some kind of special effect.

In short, Jiang Beiran didn't see anything wrong with Venerable Wuxiang.

But just to be cautious, Jiang Beiran went back to Feifu first and found Venerable Wuxiang who was cleaning the yard.

"It seems that Venerable is very involved in the play. Is he still in the identity of Xia Lingdang?"

Hearing Jiang Beiran's words, Xia Lingdang, who was startled, turned around and saluted: "Master, you are here."

‘…’

'Um? ’

Looking at Xia Lingdang's restrained appearance, Jiang Beiran felt that she really didn't look like she was pretending.

How should I put it...the gods in my eyes are completely different.

But after all, the other party is Venerable Wuxiang who is good at transformation, so Jiang Beiran couldn't figure out what was going on for a while.

Seeing the host's puzzled expression, Xia Lingdang said in a panic, "I'm fine now, and the host was bothered a while ago. ’

Looking up and down Xia Lingdang again, Jiang Beiran still couldn't tell whether she was pretending or not.

However, Jiang Beiran really doesn't have the leisure to accompany Venerable Wuxiang to make trouble, so he said directly: "Sir, this junior has very important business to ask, please answer seriously."

Listening to the serious tone of the host, Xia Lingdang was obviously at a loss for a while, and didn't understand what the host was saying.

But in the next second, the flustered Xia Lingdang's expression changed, revealing an aloof attitude.

"What do you want to ask the deity?"

'Damn...you graduated from Beiying, right? ’

Seeing Xia Lingdang whose temperament has changed drastically, Jiang Beiran couldn't help but exclaim in his heart.

Even though they have the same face, it makes him feel like they are two people, which is really amazing.

"Junior wants to ask Venerable what is the discomfort after he came back to life?"

After hearing this, Venerable Wuxiang shook his head and replied, "No, everything is normal, but I am a special case, so you'd better not take me as a standard."

"A special case?" Jiang Beiran asked with some doubts.

"Well, to be precise, the me you saved before is not the real me."

"That is……?"

"Let me tell you, Xia Lingdang is Xia Lingdang. She is a person created by me. Her joys and sorrows belong to her. It's just that she will share everything she sees, hears, and smells with me."

Hearing this, Jiang Beiran suddenly understood that Xia Lingdang was actually a clone of Venerable Wuxiang.

"Then what happened to the Xuansheng cultivation that Xia Lingdang showed just now?"

"I can come at any time to anyone who has been created and let her be me."

'Fuck... this thousand-faced skill is so good. ’

But in this way, Jiang Beiran also completely understood. Before, he was still wondering why Venerable Wuxiang's acting skills were so amazing, so grounded, that he had never seen the slightest flaw in Xia Lingdang.

It turns out that Xia Lingdang is Xia Lingdang, I am afraid that even she herself does not know that she is a clone created by Venerable Wuxiang.

At the same time, Jiang Beiran also understood what Venerable Wuxiang meant by saying that she was a special case.

"So the one who died before... was Xia Lingdang's body?"

"That's right." Venerable Wuxiang nodded, "If you didn't save me just now, then Xia Lingdang would disappear from now on, and at the same time, my soul would be greatly injured."

"I understand..." Jiang Beiran nodded slowly.

Since the one who died was a clone, that meant that Venerable Wuxiang's body was fine. If the body was fine, it would be much easier to revive a clone of her. It really couldn't be used as a model, it was too special.

"Anything else to ask?"

"It's gone for the time being. Thank you Venerable for clarifying your doubts. The junior still has business to do, so I will leave first."

After Jiang Beiran finished speaking, he left Feifu.

Looking in the direction where Jiang Beiran left, she stared blankly for a while, Xia Lingdang's eyes changed back to the original look again, and said in a panic: "Master, you

Isn't it... um? The host? "

Looking at the empty yard, Xia Lingdang was inexplicable, turned to look at Shi Fenglan in the hall and asked, "Sister Shi, have you seen the master's house?"

Shi Fenglan was also taken aback by the question, and replied somewhat strangely: "Didn't Xiao Beiran have been talking to you just now? Then he left."

Xia Lingdang was a little stunned after hearing this. She was talking to the host just now, but she couldn't remember when the host left.

"It's a strange feeling..."

...

After leaving Feifu, Jiang Beiran returned to the council room to find Gu Liangqian.

"Senior Gu Liang, how confident are you that you can rescue the sacrificed Xuansheng?"

After listening to Gu Liangqian, he sighed and said, "No one dares to make a promise in this regard, but he can only say that he will do his best."

Jiang Beiran thought for a moment and replied, "Let me do my part."

Gu Liangqian's eyes lit up after hearing this. The young man in front of him had already performed too many times to turn corruption into magic. If he did it, maybe Cao Jinghua and the others could be saved.

"Master Jiang's contribution is of course a great welcome! Or even if you don't take the initiative, I'm going to find you,"

"Take me to see them first."

"Okay, I'll take you there."

Following Gu Liangqian, Jiang Beiran came to an altar and looked over the altar, only to see the bodies of seven Xuansheng lying quietly there.

In addition to Cao Jinghua and Xun Yingrui who died in Xifeng Village, some were also sacrificed in the ambush of Gu Xiu, that is, the first group of Xuansheng who took the initiative to fight at the door when they first went out.

"It's all good..."

These Profound Saints could have used Xianzong Baojian to return to Yuancheng, but they did not do so, but fought until the last moment.

Not only them, in this counterattack, not a single Xuansheng came back with the fairy tale treasure slip, and every one of them sacrificed their lives.

Such a hero, Jiang Beiran is a pity for them to die here.

It's just that he doesn't have any special ability in resurrection. At most, he contributes these prefecture-level Purple Spirit Pills, and nothing else can help.

However, after asking around, Jiang Beiran found out that he was not alone, but everyone did not have the relevant knowledge, including those masters of Xuanyi.

It's no wonder that they are so unconfident. It turns out that you all rely on luck, so naturally you will be very nervous.

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(The second half has not been written yet, so I sent it out first because it has to be added since it has been posted to ensure that I can have 4,000 words a day. Otherwise, it will be really addicting and affect your reading experience. I am sorry.)

(The unfinished part will be changed later, there will be no extra charge, and then it will be changed back to the text, refresh to watch, the second half can be used as a preview of today's update, thank you for your understanding.)

(I have a showdown. Every day, the extra part of the anti-theft is actually trying to force myself to write more, because the part that is sent out has to be written. Even if I don’t want to write it, I have to finish it, which is forcing myself. , and let everyone watch it more, you can completely regard the second half as the second chapter without updates, thank you for your understanding.)