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第七百零四章 传法授终极

As if in response to the figure's words, the entire expanse of space and time instantly darkened.

Xu Bai could faintly hear a helpless wail.

Then, the thin figure shook its head slightly before turning around. Their eyes met with Xu Bai’s.

Boom!

The scene within his mind exploded into a cacophony of thunderous sounds. Xu Bai was shocked to realize that the figure's appearance was identical to his own!

No...

Before his eyes flashed, the face suddenly changed. Xu Bai seemed to see Mr. Bai’s unparalleled beauty once again.

However, it differed from what he had seen at Taiyin Sect. It wasn’t as radiant and heavenly; instead, it carried a sorrowful and compassionate demeanor. More real, with an unmistakably "human" quality.

His clear eyes seemed to hold countless emotions and stories, like a vortex swallowing Xu Bai’s mind.

...

"Wake up!"

A light shout echoed like the sound of a great bell, as if coming from beyond the heavens. It suddenly appeared in his ears, piercing through the barriers of an infinite world.

Xu Bai's gaze instantly regained its clarity and vitality. When he looked at Mr. Bai again, the flesh on his face seemed to melt like wax, slowly dissolving into a ghastly appearance that was once so breathtakingly beautiful.

In just moments, the terrifying aura spread across Mr. Bai’s entire body.

Like being sliced by a gust of wind, he turned into a pale skeleton in an instant. His hollow eyes stared straight at Xu Bai.

Xu Bai was immediately startled.

The surroundings seemed to shatter like glass with cracks appearing everywhere.

Suddenly, everything vanished.

The black-robed cultivator who had come to guide him swept his gaze over Xu Bai before slowly saying, "This space has a lingering trace of the Transcendent Preceptor’s aura. For new arrivals, this often triggers sensations and hallucinations."

Xu Bai, having visited the headquarters of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance multiple times, knew about it.

When the original self had come here last time, he saw the towering statue of the Transcendent Preceptor.

From that decaying image, Li Fan felt an extreme sense of danger and a faint familiarity.

But this time, when his clone, refined with Xu Ke’s blood and Mr. Bai's essence, arrived at this place,

he encountered such a bizarre scene.

"Before you lies a path to immortality, but the Transcendent Preceptor stands above..."

"The appearance of Mr. Bai has become identical to my clone. And in the end, his sudden transformation into bones..."

"What does all this signify?"

Even after leaving the illusion, Xu Bai seemed still shaken by its impact.

But out of instinct, he followed the black-robed cultivator.

It appeared that Xu Bai's extraordinary good looks had an effect, as the cultivator did not interfere but silently led the way.

Only when they passed through the transfer array and transformed into beams of light, rapidly traversing the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance headquarters space, did Xu Bai gradually recover from the impact of the illusion.

The black-robed guide then explained, "This lingering aura of the Transcendent Preceptor is usually called [True Intent of Transmission]. It’s profound and has countless applications. Only new arrivals are affected by it, experiencing illusions due to the suddenness. After spending some time here, adapting to its presence, it becomes incredibly difficult to face such fantasies."

Unlike in his previous life when he, Han Yi, and Sister Ximen first arrived, there was no detailed explanation.

"It seems that judging people by their appearance is a human nature, even for cultivators like us."

Xu Bai thought to himself but seized the opportunity to ask, "As you said, facing [True Intent of Transmission] seems rare, only once in a lifetime. But besides seeing some illusions, I didn’t feel any other effects?"

The black-robed cultivator replied seriously, "We cultivate new methods passed down by the Transcendent Preceptor. Therefore, when we face this True Intent, it’s not just about illusions. It could be related to each of our [Ultimate Dao]."

Before Xu Bai could ask further, he explained the concept of [Ultimate Dao]:

"Each cultivator, from their first step on the path, feels that the path to immortality is distant and fraught with danger. How to progress through each realm and choose the most suitable method—these are all things we must explore ourselves."

"But life offers no second chances; a wrong turn could mean lifelong regret and self-exclusion from the Dao. Thus, every step requires careful consideration."

"[Ultimate Dao] is the path best suited for our cultivation as seen by the Transcendent Preceptor. How much higher his vision is compared to ours! What he deems true is essentially the truth."

"So, that illusion just now was truly crucial. You should ponder it day and night; you’ll surely gain significant insights each time."

Countless floating lands flashed past behind them.

The black-robed guide continued explaining the wonders of True Intent of Transmission at a steady pace.

He concluded with a sigh: "Our cultivation is like climbing to heaven, shrouded in thick fog. A single misstep could lead us off the path and into ruin."

"True Intent of Transmission illuminates the ultimate Dao at the peak of our journey, like lighting an unmistakable torch through the fog. The light guides our way."

"This is the Transcendent Preceptor’s compassion for all living beings!"

When they transformed back from their light forms to human figures, stepping onto the ground, the guide's words ceased.

He resumed his cold demeanor as he walked straight along a greenish stone path leading up to a towering black stone monument.

That was where the headquarters of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance’s Guardian Hall resided.

With each step on the homage path, the qi within Xu Bai sank into his body like that of an ordinary person.

It was a long journey.

Only after reaching the end did the guide speak again in a gentle tone: "Present your jade token here to enter; I cannot go inside and will wait for you outside."

Xu Bai bowed slightly before retrieving his jade token.

As in his previous life, a colorful passage emerged from the stone monument. Xu Bai strode into it confidently.

...

"Engraved Jade Token of Derivation, Xu Bai."

"ID: 03. Permission Level: Union Dao."

"Please wait here; estimated remaining waiting time: thirteen hours."

A familiar voice echoed in his ears.

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