Three Times Reincarnation

A pair of round red eyes blinked, and then he raised his claw to scratch his ear. A hairy claw instantly disappeared from the inside of his wide sleeves, and at the same time, those few mundane items also disappeared — from this, it could be seen that my judgement was wrong. This rabbit owner was actually a 'Exquisite Rabbit' of the Golden and Silver Immortal Grass.

Since he accepted the money to buy the grass, the rabbit owner was also straightforward. Without saying anything further, he directly handed me a piece of paper with the Nightmare Grass's location and the method to obtain it.

I stood in the inn with the paper and tried to figure out what was going on. Although there were still two days before Karakorum Sword League would officially open its doors to accept new disciples, it was still better to get the token as early as possible. As soon as I made up my mind, I conjured a spell and rode the cloud out of the town.

With guidance, it didn't take me much effort to find a few Nightmare Grass. Its appearance was no different from ordinary herbs. It had a thin stalk, wide leaves, and a round, pitch-black fruit on top. I pulled them out along with their roots and placed them in a storage bracelet. Finally, I succeeded.

After doing all this, before he could even stand up, he heard the gentle and refined voice of a man from the side. Although it was low and deep, it was very pleasant to hear. "Fellow Daoist, can you stay?"

Ever since I started cultivating, I have at least hundreds of years of experience, and all the generations that I have seen in my life are very good-looking, and there are many who are outstanding and outstanding. But this man in front of me, in the end, is still a rare sight, and he is not any weaker than the red-clothed man I saw earlier — even if he was wearing an ordinary black robe, it would not be able to suppress his dazzling splendor.

However, if something is too outstanding, it will more or less bring about trouble. Besides, with my vision, I need to be even more careful since I can't identify him.

"Greetings, fellow Daoist. What is it?"

I withdrew my gaze, straightened my body, and calmly replied.

The man raised his eyes. His eyes were as deep as the night, and his gaze swept across my face. He cupped his hands in a salute, and as he described his actions, there was a faint trace of an indescribably forceful noble aura, "Fellow cultivator, are you here for the matter of Karakorum opening the altar and accepting a disciple two days from now?"

I smiled, knowing what I was about to ask, so I readily agreed. I nodded and said, "You are right, fellow cultivator."

"In that case …" His voice paused, and the smile on his face deepened. He then asked, "Then Fellow Daoist, do you know where you can find that Nightmare Grass?"

Hearing his question, I was somewhat conflicted.

Although cultivators shouldn't care about worldly possessions, the gold and silver were after all released from my hands. It had only been a few days, but I still couldn't cover my body with warmth. It would be pure self-deception to say that I didn't care.

"Have you seen the rabbit shopkeeper in Jinsha?"

The man knitted his eyebrows, his voice low and indifferent, "Shopkeeper Bai? But that person from Ding Gong Inn? "

Since he had seen it before, why didn't he get the blueprint in the hands of the rabbit shopkeeper?

Besides being short on money, he probably had no other reason. As a result, I started to feel some sympathy for this fellow cultivator.

The world was difficult now, and supporting a family was never an easy task.

If it were my own purse, I would not even be able to find a few copper coins. Thinking like this, I decided to do a good deed, so I simply took out the blueprint, handed it over, and said with a smile, "Fellow cultivator, take this item. It will help you find the Nightmare Grass."

"In that case, many thanks, Fellow Daoist."

This black clothed man wasn't modest. He took two steps forward and was about to take the blueprint in my hand. But somehow, two of his fingers just happened to land on the back of my hand.

I was slightly shocked but kept my composure. Afterwards, I slowly exerted my strength and withdrew my hand. After testing, I found that there was nothing out of the ordinary. I smiled and said, "I still have something important to attend to."

"It's fine." The ink-robed man's voice was light and his expression was also light. "I am Jing Yao. How may I address you, my friend?"

"Clear Sound."

Although I didn't think that it would be useful to announce my name at this moment, I still replied anyway.

Speaking of which, this name had been given to him by the Cavemaster.

At that time, my little fish monster took human form, and it was only after hearing the two words that it felt good and used them.

I lay prone on the cloud and looked around. Seeing that Jinsha Town was not far away, I was just about to use my secret technique to land on the ground when I suddenly heard the clear cry of a bird behind me.

auspicious clouds surrounded the area as the Blue Luan led the way. There were even two rows of female Immortals accompanying them. With a single glance, it was as if they could cover the sky and the sun.

With such a eye-catching lineup, perhaps the God of the Nine Heavens had gone out, and from the direction of the Luan, it seemed that it was going to Kunlun, perhaps it was related to the opening the next day to take in disciples?

I climbed down from the clouds in front of Jinsha Town's gate and leisurely walked into Ding Keng Inn. I first thanked the owner for his guidance, then chatted for a bit and confirmed that there were no other trials in the entrance. Then, I let go of my thoughts and prepared to wait for the Kunlun Auction Ceremony the next day.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye. On the day of the opening of the Twelve Palaces in Kunlun, I left Jinsha Town and arrived at the foot of the mountain under the guidance of the head storekeeper.

From afar, he could see the location of the Kunlun Realm Monument, its imposing manner majestic.

The Kunlun Realm Monument also had a rather strange origin.

The three emperors of ancient times set up a Nine Heavens Mysterious Yellow Formation using the Four Realms Pillars. The stone pillars at the back of the formation crumbled, and one of the fragments landed in the Kunlun Mountains for its owner. Because it was indestructible and carried a bit of immortal energy, it was casually placed at the foot of the mountain.

Who would have thought that as the days passed, the Realm Monument would open its spiritual cavities and form its own cultivation, voluntarily protecting the mountain gates of Mount Kunlun. It was rumored that this World Monument Immortal had a very strange temper. Even Yuan Lord Xi Hua had to avoid him. However, he rarely showed his face in the past thousand years. Therefore, the matter of him recruiting disciples from the Twelve Palaces was unlikely to occur.

I left the cloud and found a quiet place to wait for the opening of the altar.

However, more than half a day later, there wasn't even a shadow to be seen beside the large limestone in front of us. Just as I was thinking about whether I should walk around, I suddenly heard a haughty low voice from above my head, "Hey, it's actually a little monster like you?"

Looking up, I saw a red dress with dark golden threads hanging down from the green leaves. Before I could take a good look at it, the voice said, "... If that's the case, then the item shall be returned to its rightful owner. "