sed from Feng Ping's words that her mother was most likely from the Fengming lineage, although her heart was beyond excited, she still tried her best to control it.At least there was no trace of emoti...Although Gingercloud couldn't be sure, this Lv Lun was possibly from the Shan Hai Realm just like himself. However, since the other party could write the phrase "one mountain, one sea, one boundary," at least they knew of the existence of the Shan Hai Realm.
Therefore, it might persuade the other party if you could personally demonstrate your origin by showing them your true form, a blessed land formed from mountains and seas within the Shan Hai Realm. Perhaps they would then believe your words.
After Jiang Yun said this, all the stones that were rotating suddenly came to a brief halt!
Although it was only for a fleeting moment, the stone whirled back to life. However, such a pause could not escape Ginger Cloud's notice, and in that instant, she suddenly understood.
You guessed right, Lu Lun is hiding in this formation, hidden among these stones!
However, Gingercloud was also acutely aware that although her words had just successfully swayed Lu Lun, to make him truly appear, she needed to add another spark.
Therefore, Jiang Yun spoke again: "Lü Daoist friend, since I arrived here from the Shan Hai Realm, everything I have seen, heard, and experienced has filled my heart with many doubts. I think you should feel the same!"
"If you and I could sit down and talk, perhaps many of our doubts could have reasonable answers."
After finishing, Jiang Yun gently placed Nanyuof on the ground and sat down cross-legged beside her, closing his mouth and remaining silent.
After a brief silence, a long sigh suddenly sounded through this formation.
Next, Jiang Yun saw a stone the size of a millstone, about a thousand zhang away. It suddenly accelerated its rotation and no longer stayed in place, but rushed towards him at high speed.
When the stone was still ten zhang away from Jiang Yun, it stopped, and a figure appeared on it.
This is a middle-aged man dressed in a black long robe, with a thin build and a weathered face. He looks like a failed scholar who says nothing and stares intently at Jiang Yun.
Or, gazing at the incomplete blessed land above Jiang Yun's head.
After a moment, the middle-aged man sighed again and said, "This is the current Shanhai Realm"
"Compared to my memory of the Shan Hai Realm, there aren't too many changes."
As soon as he finished speaking, the man reached out and pointed at a stone some distance away. Immediately, on the pitted surface of the stone, a series of images appeared.
All the scenes presented in each act are landscapes from the world of mountains and seas!
Looking at these paintings, Jiang Yun's pupils contracted slightly.
Now that he was completely sure, this middle-aged man, whether he was Lü Lun or not, at least came from the Shan Hai Realm just like himself!
The middle-aged man was also looking at those paintings, his eyes showing a trace of reminiscence and nostalgia.
Finally, the man reached out and wiped away the painting on the stone. He looked back at Jiang Yun and said softly, "Shan Hai, Lü Lun!"
As expected, he is Nan Yunruo's master, Lü Lun!
Ginger said calmly, "Shan Hai, Fang Mang!"
Only then did a glimmer of a smile appear on Lü Lun's weathered face. "I never expected," he said, "to meet a fellow cultivator from the Shan Hai Realm within this desolate place."
Although Jiang Yun had confirmed Lu Lun's identity and learned about his background, he did not relax his vigilance. Apparently, the other party was equally cautious.
Because the stone he was on was ten zhang away from him, at such a distance, he believed he could still leave at any time or manipulate the formation to change.
Jiang Yun nodded and said, "I didn't expect Lu Dao You to be from the Shan Hai Realm!"
At this moment, Lü Lun's gaze finally turned to Nanyun Ruo, who lay unconscious.
Before Lu Lun could speak, Jiang Yun had already explained: "My disciple is unharmed. He was only under the influence of the aura from the Sacred Artifact of the Barbarians and fell into a coma."
At this moment, the mark between Nan Yun's eyebrows had vanished. Even Lü Lunxiu, with his celestial insight, couldn't see it anymore.
Lü Lun nodded and said, "Jiang Dao-you, although we both come from the Shan Hai Realm, I believe that you still have reservations about me, and I feel the same way."
So, why don't we just cut to the chase and do as fellow Daoist suggested, answering each other's questions What do you say
"Just what I wanted!"
Although Lu Lun's words came as a bit of a surprise to Ginger Cloud, under the circumstances where they didn't know each other well, it wasn't a bad idea.
"Fellow cultivator Ginger, welcome! If you have any questions or concerns, please don't hesitate to speak."
"Great!"
Jiang Yun suddenly hurled the mud ball in his hand toward Lü Lun and said, "Before we begin, this belongs to its rightful owner!"
Upon catching the mud ball, a flicker of difference crossed Lü Lun's face.
It was clear he hadn't expected Ginger Cloud to return the mud ball to him.
"Do you know what's inside, Elder Jiang"
"I guess it's a pill targeted at the Heavenly Favor or Dao Nature realm!"
"Then, would you still be willing to give this back to me"
"A gentleman loves wealth, but he acquires it through proper means. Although I, Jiang Mo, may not be a gentleman, you and I have no grievances against each other. If I were to take this object for myself, wouldn't I be acting like a robber Jiang Mo would never stoop to such a thing!"
This is Ginger Cloud's truth.
Although he has been a Taoist for some time now and has taken many things from others, those who were robbed all provoked him first.
It's not in Jiang Yun's nature to take things from people who have nothing to do with him for no reason.
Besides, he also needs to show some sincerity!
After hearing Jiang Yun's words, Lü Lun bowed to Jiang Yun and said, "Thank you!"
Jiang Yun waved his hand and said, "No need for thanks, I just hope that Daoist Lu will not keep this item in his disciple's soul in the future. With his disciple's current strength, he is simply unable to safeguard it."
Ginger's words were dripping with sarcasm, and Lu Lun certainly couldn't miss it. He forced a wry smile and said, "I'm afraid Ginger Daoist has some misunderstanding about me."
Actually, if someone else doesn't take this item out, it will fall from her soul when Yun Ru cultivates to the Heavenly Blessing Realm and belong to her!
This really surprised Ginger Cloud once again.
If Lü Lun is telling the truth, then this must be a special gift he prepared for Nanyun Ruo!
However, Jiang Yun was too lazy to care about the truth or falsehood in the other party's words. He faintly said, "Friend Lu, since everything has returned to its rightful owner, can we begin now"
Lu Lun, however, continued to smile wryly and said, "Elder Jiang, please wait a moment."
"Indeed, this is a pill of alchemy. The senior who helped me refine it back then said that to preserve its medicinal properties, it must be hidden in the soul and nourished with soul power."
Since Jiang Dao-you has now taken it out of Yun-ruo's soul, then I still need to send it into my own soul!
Jiang Yun was a master alchemist himself, but he had never heard of Lu Lun's claim. He couldn't believe there were pills that could nourish the soul.
However, he naturally wouldn't ask more. And immediately following that, Lü Lun gently squeezed his palm, shattering the clay seal and revealing a single pill!
Seeing this pill, Jiang Yun's face was immediately filled with shock.
Because this pill was transparent, crystal clear, with countless lights flickering within, it was breathtakingly beautiful, like a starry sky encapsulated within the pill.
Lü Lun was also looking at the pill, but his face was filled with admiration as he said, "The mastery of alchemy displayed by that senior is unparalleled. In my lifetime, I have never seen anyone who could compare to him!"
"So many years have passed, and I don't know if there are any disciples in the Shanhai Realm today who could obtain his complete inheritance from the sect he founded back then!"
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