The Talent "Reflection of Gods" - The Reception Platform

Chapter 87 The Talent "Reflection of Gods" - The Reception Platform (Please Subscribe)

The passage was dug by him, with the beams supporting it.

The interior was narrow and cramped, but fortunately Zhu Yu was slender and didn't get stuck. After passing through a period of darkness, a glimmer of light appeared not far ahead.

Zhu Yu used both hands and feet to quickly climb out of the passage. Looking around, he saw that the passage was located under a dry well, with piles of dirt and rubble on the side. Because it was very close to the city wall, he could hear deafening shouts and sounds of fighting all around him.

"Where did the soldiers from Dangyang County come from?"

For a moment he was puzzled, then he stomped his foot, stepped on the well wall, and with a few leaps, deftly flipped himself out of the well.

What came into view was an abandoned courtyard overgrown with weeds, with the houses leaning and mostly collapsed. Looking up into the distance, smoke and fire swirled around the city walls, and soldiers could be seen running about.

At this moment, a raccoon's head peeked out from a corner of the abandoned house. It looked around and then beckoned to Zhu Yu with its paw in a human-like manner.

"Senior Brother Liang."

Zhu Yu's eyes lit up with a hint of joy, and he quickly stepped forward.

The tabby cat nodded, and without writing anything, led him to a room that was partially collapsed, crawled inside, and covered the entrance with dry branches.

Tiny specks of emerald green light emerged, drifting outwards and blending into the grass and plants.

inside the room.

The space was small, with a pit dug in the middle and dirt and gravel piled up in the corner. Clearly, the tabby cat dug the pit before Zhu Yu arrived.

"Thank you for your help, senior brother."

I offer my apologies and best wishes.

Liang Kuan shook his head and wrote a line of words on the ground with his paw: "It's nothing. I haven't thanked you for the corpse taro you gave me yet."

"That's a gift—"

Just as Zhu Yu was about to say something, his expression suddenly changed, then his face gradually darkened, and he said angrily, "What is this? Discarding a used tool after it's done its work?"

Unload the mill and kill the donkey?

Liang Kuan, standing nearby, asked in confusion, "What happened?"

"Senior brother, you don't know?"

Zhu Yu looked at him with suspicion, as if he had thought of a certain possibility. His eyes changed, and he suddenly asked, "Senior brother, are the memories of your divided spirit and your original body shared?"

Liang Kuan nodded, and it seemed to have thought of something, scratching its paws for a moment, "Junior Brother, did you just receive a message from the main body?"

Zhu Yu hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly.

Seeing this, Liang Kuan's eyes lit up, and he quickly scanned the text again, "No wonder Junior Brother's comprehension is amazing; he actually has the 'Reflection of the Gods' talent."

"Yingshen?"

Zhu Yu's eyes were filled with doubt.

Upon seeing Liang Kuan's written explanation, everything became clear.

The so-called "Reflection of the Gods" talent is a hidden talent of the divine soul. When a cultivator projects the ring into a spirit realm in another realm, those with this talent can ignore the distance between the two spirit realms and share information with their main body in real time, maintaining a close connection.

Those without talent, like Liang Kuan, can only transmit information back to their original body once every few days or even every ten days, and there is a possibility that the information will be incomplete or short.

Besides this talent.

There are also talents for finding exotic spiritual ruins, talents for staying in the Heavenly Abyss for longer periods, and innate magical veins imprinted on the ring, which means they are seventh-grade immortal beings, etc.

"I have the talent of 'God of Reflection'? —"

Zhu Yu's mind stirred slightly as she thought about her origins, "Is it because of time travel? Or the Eye of True Sight—"

After Liang Kuan finished speaking, feeling envious, he suddenly remembered what Zhu Yu had said earlier and quickly wrote down, "Junior brother, what exactly happened?"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Yu half-squatted down, faced the raccoon, spread his hands, and sighed, "We can't go back."

"Can't we go back?"

Liang Kuan's eyes showed doubt.

Zhu Yu explained, "Just a short while ago, the Great Thousand Mirror sent a message that the Yinming True Person's avatar has returned to the Spirit Ruins, but this has damaged the Great Thousand Mirror's essence, making it unable to bring back the person who was placed in this Spirit Ruins."

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but curse inwardly.

After two months of hard work, just when the delicious fruits of our labor were about to ripen, they suddenly told us we couldn't take them back. Isn't that just ripping people off?

Not to mention his two hundred-plus soul particles, he also has the "Grass Spirit Technique" seed, plus the alien spirit ruins origin he is about to obtain.

If we can't bring this back, it'll be a huge loss!

Liang Kuan was taken aback for a moment upon hearing this. Coming to his senses, he saw Zhu Yu's troubled expression, raised his cat-like face, and wrote: "Who says we can't go back?"

"Um?"

Zhu Yu looked over.

Liang Kuan waved his claws, and a line of writing appeared.

"The Mirror of a Thousand Thousand Things cannot distract us, but that doesn't mean it can't do it elsewhere—"

It's actually very simple.

All you need is a special platform to guide cultivators to their spiritual detachment, but it's very expensive to use, and you might lose money if you don't get much out of it.

The value of a single Spirit Ruins Origin is clearly substantial.

"The reception platform, huh—"

Zhu Yu's gloom vanished instantly. He transmitted the information to his main body, cupped his hands, and smiled, saying, "Thank you for informing me, Senior Brother."

Liang Kuan waved his paw, pointed to the pit, and wrote: "The guards of Dayuan Bank have been recruited by Zhang Jia and are on the city wall. Who knows when they will return? Take this opportunity to dig the tunnel quickly."

"it is good."

Without wasting words, Zhu Yu bent down and plunged half of his body into the pit. In front of his physique, which had been tempered through the four realms of skin, flesh, tendons, and bones, the solid and hard soil was like tofu. With a scoop of his arm, large chunks of soil and rocks gushed out.

Seeing this, Liang Kuan looked at his claws, which were almost worn down, and instead of going over, he piled the gushing dirt into a corner.

Just as the person and the cat were busy.

The city wall of Dangyang County.

A young man dressed in a blue robe, with a gentle and refined demeanor, looked at the hundreds of heavily armored bandits who were charging fearlessly at the city walls amidst a hail of arrows, and then glanced at the soldiers who had been temporarily recruited from various families. His brows furrowed almost imperceptibly.

At this time.

A middle-aged man with a beard stepped forward, bowed, and said, "Sir, the military envoys from Linfen, Yucang, and Maguan counties have sent a letter saying that they are being blocked by bandits from Baishuijian and Sanxiashan and are temporarily unable to come over."

"Just a small mountain—"

Annoyance flashed in Zhang Jia's eyes. He stopped mid-sentence, looked up at the sky, and fell silent.

A flicker of suspicion crossed his mind: his family had ordered him to wipe out the bandits not to find the fictitious "King's Sword," but rather because someone wanted him dead out there.

He has come to Dangyang County to assume the post of county magistrate.

He brought three Dao Condensation Fruit level retainers with him, thinking that wiping out a bandit would be a piece of cake. What "unparalleled loyalty"? He was just a bandit leader.

Just as they had managed to rally troops from several surrounding counties by leveraging their family connections, Yunshan Village launched a surprise attack on the city.

If he hadn't been cautious, he would probably be beheaded by now.

Even if nothing happens.

It can't hold on for much longer right now.

Just as he was thinking this, a loud bang was heard, and a beam of white light fell directly onto the open ground outside the city, creating a large crater.

As the smoke cleared, a handsome young man, disheveled and covered in blood, emerged. He bowed respectfully to the heavens and proclaimed loudly, "What a 'kindred spirit' Lu Changming! Indeed, you are strong and righteous. Bai Yutang is completely convinced and thanks you for sparing my life. I am willing to withdraw from this battle."

Having said that, he stood up.

To the astonishment of Zhang Jia and the soldiers guarding the city, it vanished in a flash of white light.

"Our leader is mighty! His loyalty is unparalleled!"

With a shout, the stunned bandits roared in unison, their morale soaring, and led by their leader, they charged the city wall once more.

"Bai Yutang!—"

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