“The cycle of reincarnation, could it be that after a person dies, they can truly be reborn through reincarnation?” Lu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but have this thought in his heart. But this doubt was quickly dismissed from his mind. Perhaps it was just an accident. Reincarnation into the six realms and being reborn as a human is possible, but after reincarnation, there is no change at all. It’s too bizarre.

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In general, when Lu Xia Tian sees the red moon, he also has a very familiar feeling. As for some doubts about the red moon, as long as he has time, he will answer them one or two.

Closing the 《Phantom True Scripture》, Lu Xia Tian drew a finger across his palm, and before him appeared a forest where real and fake were intertwined. The scene shifted, changing to a snowy field. Then it was a sandy dune, with several sand wolves, camels walking or running on top.

“Although the attacks of this Phantom True Scripture aren't particularly sharp, they are endlessly useful for trapping enemies.” Lu Xiaoteng smiled, his divine sense moving, several wisps of primordial spirit appearing successively within the illusion.

"Lu Xiaoyou, it's been a long time since you let us old fellows out," the dragon and lion who knew Lu Xiaotian best couldn't help but complain. "By the way, have you left the Lingxu Secret Realm? Where are we now?"

“Yes, yes, Lu Xiaoyou, when will the Heavenly Yuan Four Gates open again?” Ghostfire Zhenren also asked.

The Snowfield Spirit Deer didn't speak, but its eyes clearly agreed with the Dragon Lion and Ghostfire Real Person.

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"It's been several years since I left the Lingxu Secret Realm, and now I finally have time to let you guys out for some fresh air," Lu Xiaoteng said with a slight smirk.

"No way, how come we don't feel anything unusual? The density of this spiritual energy is no different from the Spiritual Ruins Secret Realm." Long Shi and the others looked around for a while but couldn't see any difference.

“It does seem like something the Zhao clan would do. Could this be an illusion? Lu Xiaoyou, what a powerful trick!” The Snow Region Spirit Deer had dealings with the Zhao clan. After carefully examining it for a while, it said doubtfully.

"Not bad!" Lu Xiaoteng laughed, snapping his finger. The illusion shattered, and the rich spiritual energy that had been sealed outside surged in. Even these several Nascent Soul cultivators hadn't noticed anything amiss with the mirror just now. It seemed that after he advanced to the Nascent Soul stage, using the mirror was indeed indistinguishable from reality. Of course, the combined power of the seven mirrors themselves was also quite formidable.

“What a rich spiritual energy!” The several snow domain spirit deer exclaimed in unison.

"To actually reach the Upper Realm, Lu Xiaoyou, you are much stronger than all of us old fellows." Ghostfire True Person was inexplicably excited.

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“It was dangerous before, either I was too busy. Now that I have some free time, I’ll tell you guys, and when there is another opportunity, I will help each of you to take possession separately.” Lu Xia Tian said.

“Very good, very good. Master Lu is truly a man of his word. In the future, if there's an opportunity, I will definitely repay your kindness.” The Dragon and Lion said in unison. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! ?

"Go rest inside." Lu XiaTian put away the phantom mirror and several primordial spirits.

"Huh?" Lu Xia Tian suddenly felt a tremor in the Wujue Stone Tablet before him.

Lu Xiaitian put away the Zhenhuan Shengdian. His main primordial spirit immersed himself in the Wujian Stone Tablet. Inside the space of the stone tablet, a sudden incantation appeared. Eight flying swords suddenly appeared in mid-air, chasing and intertwining with each other. They began to fight against each other.

By the end, the sword shadows in the air merged with each other. The eight flying swords combined into one, forming a sword embryo. The shape of this sword embryo was exactly the same as the ethereal sword embryo seen in the Misty Hall earlier. Its blade pointed forward, radiating an unmatched sharpness and domineering aura.

“Sword Embryo Devouring!” Finally, the ethereal sword techniques in the void merged into these four characters. The four characters, like shadows imbued with magic, were deeply imprinted in Lu XiaTian’s mind.

At the same time, Lu Xia Tian seemed to feel that his original eight flying swords each had a kind of hunger. There was a sense of devouring the other side.

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Lu Xiaonian frowned. To his surprise, before he even figured out how to comprehend the subsequent sword techniques, this ethereal flying sword had already begun to exhibit a powerful devouring desire, even influencing its master. If it couldn't devour, Lu Xiaonian himself felt a slight unease in his mind. This was somewhat unusual.

Lu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but think of Luo Zhongting and Dongfang Yi's warning. He hadn't felt anything unusual before, but now this ethereal flying sword seemed to emanate a trace of sinister energy.

Lu Xia Tian let out a cold snort, took a deep breath, and used his divine sense to forcefully suppress this anomaly. He did not act according to the sword techniques.

"Unexpectedly, another practitioner of this damn sword technique appeared in Yuánlíng City. What use is it to forcibly suppress it? As long as they reach this point, it's either killing or being killed." Lú Xiāotiānjiè suppressed this strangeness. At this time, in a dark room in Yuánlíng City, a black-robed man with a murderous aura all over his body and wearing Zhang Qīnghǔ's mask let out a sneer, and with a movement of his body, he leaped up from the couch where he was sitting cross-legged.

“Here comes another one. The tree wants to be still, but the wind keeps blowing.” In a simple yet ethereal grass hut on top of a mountain at Diyangzong, a dignified middle-aged man sighed softly.

The change in the Misty Sword Technique, along with the warnings from Luo Zhongting and Dongfang Yi, made Lu Xia Tian wary. He just didn't know how Luo Zhongting and Dongfang Yi knew about it? Could it be that each of them had received a transmission that mentioned this matter? But they both seemed to avoid talking about it, extremely afraid. It seemed that the person behind the Misty Sword Technique must be terrifyingly powerful. Far beyond what he could handle right now. However, things have come to this, besides temporarily suppressing the changes in the Misty Flying Sword, there was no better solution for the time being.

"Golden Seal!" Lu Xia Tian reached out and slapped the void, sending ripples of golden energy outward. The way to shift attention was undoubtedly to transfer focus to another object.

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Maha Buddha Ni Jing

"Eh?" Lu Xia Tian discovered that when cultivating the Mahāyāna Buddha Sutra, the strange feeling brought by the previously elusive flying sword had decreased significantly.

“As expected of a Buddhist technique.” Lu Xia Tian didn’t expect this Mahāyāna Buddha's Nirvana Sutra to have such a miraculous use.

The imprints of the Buddha's ancient seal share similarities with the names of many levels of the Seven-Story Pagoda. Besides the Diamond Seal, there are also seals like the Great Light Seal and the King of Universal Enlightenment Seal.

Seven towers, each hovering to the sides of him, stood around Lu Xia Tian. Inside each tower, a relic slowly rotated, emanating an odd and subtle radiance. As Lu Xia Tian shot out hand seals that drifted toward the towers, they sank into the relics, seeming to forge a mysterious connection between them.

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