"Let me take a look at the layout here. There's a lot to learn."
Song Shi's eyes were bright. In fact, he was studying the long talisman that seemed to connect the world in front of him. As he looked at it, he felt that it was more like a sentence.
"Can you understand it?"
Di Ling could not help but laugh.
"I can understand some of it."
Song Shi was puzzled. "This is the first time I've seen such a long talisman."
"Haha, this is Talisman Language. It's equivalent to writing a sentence with a talisman. This is something that only the existence of a Great Mastery Divine Power can do."
Di Ling smiled and said, "Such an existence can unleash powerful power even if he writes nonsense."
"You can do that?"
Song Shi's eyes lit up. "Only those who have attained Great Mastery in the Dao of Talismans can do it."
"Hehe, you're right. This was left behind by the Talisman Emperor for every Ascension Platform. His words can form a world." Di Ling said proudly.
"Talisman Emperor."
The corresponding information appeared in Song Shi's mind.
Talisman Emperor, a big shot of the Immortal Court, used talismans to attain the Dao. He could draw talismans as a prison and was a top expert in the Immortal World.
"Hehe, this is the third-in-command of the Immortal Court of our Great Mastery Immortal World, an existence at the Immortal Emperor realm. If you're strong enough in the future, you'll have a chance to meet him."
Di Ling said proudly, "If not for the fact that I'm an immortal envoy of the Immortal Court, I'm afraid I wouldn't have the chance to see your true appearance."
"The Talisman Emperor's methods are worth learning."
Song Shi observed more seriously and found it more and more interesting.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe originally thought that he could achieve Great Mastery in the Dao of Talismans by using the Law Power to draw an Immortal Talisman. Now that he saw that this casually written scripture could become a powerful talisman that enveloped the world, he knew that he was a frog at the bottom of a well.
"Hehe, there are many things worth learning here."
Di Ling was a little smug. "The Array Formation here was set up by a top-notch Array Formation Immortal Master. The things you're stepping on were deliberately refined by a Weapon Refinement Immortal Master. That's why it can connect to the distant lower realm and guide you over."
Song Shi nodded. This should be a place that the Immortal Court valued. It was very top-notch.
Seeing that Song Shi was rather serious, Di Ling was not interested in saying anything else. He said, "Continue watching. Just treat it as an eye-opener. There's no need to study. It's a huge taboo to be distracted."
Song Shi did not know how to answer. Could it be that he had already diverted his attention to cultivate many Dao?
Fortunately, Di Ling did not seem to know about his cultivation situation and was not interested in interfering. He immediately disappeared.
It still looked a little difficult for Song Shi to use his powerful comprehension and his original foundation in the Dao of Talismans. He had to spend more time studying it.
After staring at it for seven days, Song Shi, who had powerful comprehension, still understood it.
In essence, this method was still used by the Law Power. However, talismans were no longer restricted to a fixed format. Instead, they could be used as they pleased and directly use words to unleash their power.
If he mastered it, even if he wrote a useless sentence, it would still be powerful.
This was because the power of the words was determined by the Law Power contained in them, not the words themselves. Of course, the meaning of sticking to the words was naturally more smooth.
"This method is really suitable for showing off."
Song Shi praised. He raised his finger and drew the word "kill". It contained offensive Law Power. Immediately, the word "kill" also carried offensive power, as if it wanted to destroy everything.
However, under the influence of the rules here, the words he drew did not condense and disappeared in a flash.
"Go out and try again."
He walked towards the Mortal Transformation Pool with anticipation. According to the time, the other party should have ended by now. If he had nothing to do, he would go and get to know him.
Thousands of feet away from the pool, Song Shi saw a woman walk out of the pool and tie her hair.
Her originally messy hair was combed together simply. Her fair fingers pushed it behind her head, revealing an oval face.
This face could be said to be perfect and had a devastatingly beautiful appearance. The moment Song Shi saw it, he was stunned for a moment.
"Looks like it."
A look of reminiscence appeared in his eyes as he stared blankly at the female cultivator who was tidying her hair. He felt a little uneasy.
"How can there be such a similar person? This is two universes away. Perhaps it's really a coincidence."
Song Shi muttered in his heart.
The female cultivator in front of him looked very much like an old friend of his.
This person was not from the Boundless Continent, the Mystic Spirit Realm, or the Heavenly Demon Realm. Instead, she was from his previous life.
It was precisely because she looked like the person from his previous life, especially since that person was his first love, that his emotions fluctuated.
"It should be because she happens to look similar. After all, she's half a fairy. She's prettier than her old friend and a little taller."
Song Shi muttered in his heart and treated it as a coincidence.
In his opinion, as long as there were enough people in the world, there would always be people who looked similar or even exactly the same.
It was normal for them to look alike.
Under Song Shi's gaze, the female cultivator turned around. Her pitch-black eyes were like gems, pure and bright.
She did not know Song Shi and said, "Brother, how should I address you?"
"Song Shi."
Song Shi came back to his senses. The other party's voice was also different. They were no longer the same person.
However, this similarity made him feel that this woman was quite familiar and he could not help but feel close to her.
Before he could ask further, Di Ling appeared. "Tell me your name and the lower realm you came from."
"My name is Du Ming'e. I'm from the Mystic Yellow Realm."
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe woman revealed her white teeth and said politely.
Song Shi's gaze flickered. The Mystic Yellow Realm was the world that the Mystic Spirit Ancestor had mentioned?
If the two were related, it meant that the location of the ascension was not too far away.
"Mystic Yellow Realm?"
Di Ling was surprised for a moment before he said in realization, "The Mystic Yellow Realm is known as half an Immortal World. The Mystic Yellow Great Emperor is quite powerful and is an existence that can be ranked at the top of many lower realms. He often visits the Immortal Court as a guest. May I know which faction you're from?"
"I come from an ordinary cultivation family in the Mystic Yellow Realm. I don't have a powerful background."
Du Ming'e was neither servile nor overbearing. It was unknown if she did not want to reveal too much or if her background was really relatively ordinary.
"Oh."
Di Ling did not reveal anything and also took out a token to record for Du Ming'e.
After something similar to Song Shi, Di Ling said, "There are still three months before the Ascended Immortal Gathering. If you have any questions, feel free to ask."
"I learned about the situation of the Ascended Immortal Gathering from a senior, so I won't ask further."
Du Ming'e shook her head.
"…"
Di Ling was a little speechless. Why did the two people who ascended this time not like to ask questions, making him very bored?
"Alright, you can cultivate here. When the time is up, someone will bring you to the Ascended Immortal Gathering."
Di Ling found it boring and turned around to disappear.
The woman smiled at Song Shi and said boldly, "May I know your name?"
"Song Shi."
"Brother Song, have you seen me before?"
Du Ming'e was a little puzzled. She had previously felt that Song Shi's gaze was rather strange.
"No, I just felt that you looked like an old friend and was a little absent-minded for a moment."
Song Shi shook his head.
"This old friend must be very important to Brother Song." Du Ming'e smiled.