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Talisman Reincarnation - All My Clones Are Dao Ancestors-Chapter 177: Water Vein
Arriving in front of a smaller hall, the guide raised a small jade token.
The heavy door upfront opened up, a low grumbling sound created from the friction of stone hitting stone.
Stale air escaped from behind the door.
Pale blue light, intertwined with sparks, could be seen from afar.
"We guides have the permission to visit these closed thunder pools.
This pool has been closed for over fifty years, being in the middle of the recovery process. 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦
Come, let me show you its wonders."
Ye Long followed solemnly, the expression drooped, yet a sense of mystery crept in his mind.
This place was unique, different from what he had ever seen.
It looked like an old ruin in the middle of the city.
Following the guide’s steps, he slowly entered the hall and walked down to the centre.
The blue light escaped from this small pool – in the middle was a small blue vine-like structure, leading into the pool, water gushing out of it.
Lightening flashed across the water, a testament to the unique characteristics of this water vein.
Ye Long was stunned, standing in place.
"This, is this a water vein?" he asked in shock, pointing to the vine-like blue vessels at the bottom of the pool.
"Indeed, this is the body of a water vein.
Spiritual Vein Guides can lead and manifest illusory spiritual veins.
Naturally this is a special situation – usually the veins will be hidden, but currently it’s being replenished, so it manifested fully into the world and is gushing this spring.
It’s a wondrous vision, isn’t it?"
"They look like the blood vessels of human bodies," Ye Long muttered, a thin light forming in front of his head.
He didn’t see it, instead focusing deeply on the vein.
Walking forward, he knelt in front of the pool, his hand reaching into the water.
"The water of this pool is of the first stage, so you can touch it, but be careful."
The guide warned him.
Gui Zen and Mingling looked at this scene in surprise, their mouths locked, not uttering a single sound.
*Splash*
Waving his hand in the water, Ye Long splashed it around.
Deeper, he revealed the veins clinging to the pool’s surface.
"Formations, refining... at least these two can be seen," he muttered, observing the water vein.
He went along the pool, crawling because he was unwilling to take his hand off.
Feeling the veins, extremely thin to the touch, he was extremely shocked.
"These patters, there’s also some influence of sewing?
Thunder and water, there’s also alchemy...
Only, only talismans are lacking.
But why?"
He looked at it deeply, trying to comprehend it.
Inexplicably, the light in front of him grew brighter and larger,
His eyes opened up, a spiritual vision visible in front of him –
The vein spread and branched, like the most beautiful piece of art.
Out of his spatial tool, a talisman flew out –
On one side was the colourful art of talismans, on the other was the natural power of Fengshui.
Just then, the light in front of his forehead flew out, hovering in front of his talisman.
The light stretched and contracted, slowly taking the shape of the talisman.
Moving closer, it slowly attached to the side the talisman inspiration was depicted.
Finally, with a soft sound, it attached fully.
Ye Long stood up, his eyes glowing with a blue-turquoise-white colour.
"Talisman is the paper and ink, the true manifestation of spiritual veins!"
Spiritual light spread from all around, gathering around his body.
On the side, Mingling and Gui Zen had envious looks.
The guide was confused and shocked at this vision, but at that moment, Gui Zen put his hand on his head, forcefully erasing the memories of what was happening.
...
Crossing the lake, leaping out like a carp seeking the dragon gate...
Fu Xian left the lake and flew into the capital.
Following his own sense, he flew to one direction.
At the same time, a look of shock gradually appeared on his face.
When he finally stood in front of a small inn, he entered with a heavy step.
The door opened and on the first floor there was a restaurant.
The people inside talked loudly, taking no notice of his entrance.
But in one corner, three people turned to him.
"Ye Long!" Fu Xian muttered in shock.
"Master!" Ye Long stood up from his seat, rushing up front, falling to his knees.
"Master, master, I’ve advanced!"
"Foundation Building-!" Fu Xian looked at him in shock.
The people around turned over, but when they felt the strong aura emanating from Fu Xian, they didn’t dare to say anything.
"Let’s go up," Gui Zen said, looking at Fu Xian with a knowing smile.
...
The three went up to their room.
"Master, thank you for your grace! Thank you for this opportunity!" Ye Long knelt in front of Fu Xian, thanking him repeatedly.
"This opportunity wasn’t supposed to allow you to advance... I wanted you to get an idea for Spiritual Guiding so that advancing will create a better foundation. Your Talisman-" he shook his head in some disappointment.
"Master, you need not worry!
Turtles Protect the Fengshui," he said, an illusory symbol of a turtle appearing above him, "Water Veins like blood vessels," he said again, veins rising from below him, shaped like blood vessels spreading all around.
"Ink and paper form a talisman, manifesting the secrets of heaven!"
Paper appeared in front of him, the water vein spreading on it like ink, forming a turtle.
"The Talisman Manifestation Technique?!" Fu Xian looked in shock at the appearance –
This was the hidden technique he created for his path, the technique of his ’Pure Talisman Path’. Using ink and paper, wielding a brush, one is able to manifest talismans through sheer spiritual power, yet they’re not illusory symbols in the air but complete talismans.
His disciple had inherited his mantle!
But...
"Using Spiritual Veins as Ink, using Fengshui as vision, this is a whole new branch of my Pure Talisman Path, it’s even so great that it’s unique on its own!"
In the great world, there are countless paths similar yet unique.
If your path stems from the path of another yet is extremely unique, then it’s called a Main Lineage, its authority in the path not lower than that of the Ancestral Lineage, only being descendent.







