As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills

"If this bronze tripod is used properly, it will be an unprecedented killer!"

In a secluded cave, Jiang Ming held a palm-sized bronze tripod in his hand, and put it in his palm to observe.

He has been sacrificially refining this bronze tripod for more than two days. With the power of his divine sense, he has wiped out all the other marks on the body of the tripod, leaving behind his own brand of divine sense, completely controlling this thing in his hands. And I have almost explored its usage.

"This is definitely the most powerful magic weapon I have obtained besides the black sword..."

When the bronze tripod bursts out with all its strength, it can easily devour the energy and origin of a peak foundation-building monk. Even if the alchemy monk is swept by the cyan light from the bronze tripod, it is estimated that he will suffer a big loss.

Of course, it is impossible for a monk to stand there stupidly and bear this terrifying power, so it is still a bit unrealistic to really want to use this thing to smash a monk...

"But for me, it is already considered a life-saving weapon, but the continuous energy in this bronze tripod has been consumed and needs to be replenished..."

Jiang Ming inserted his divine sense into the cauldron, and the interior was empty. Although the mysterious and terrifying Dao Yun still existed, it almost lost all its power.

And this kind of power obviously cannot be supplemented by ordinary spiritual power, but needs to be irrigated by the blood and essence of living beings.

Jiang Ming tried to take out a elixir from the storage ring, threw it into the copper tripod, and then urged the copper tripod to shake slightly, refining the elixir directly in an instant.

Strands of energy melted into the bronze tripod, causing it to flicker slightly, and then returned to silence without any movement.

"It seems to be useful, but it's almost like a drop in the bucket..." Jiang Ming whispered, feeling that the dry energy source in the copper tripod had strengthened a little, but it seemed that it was still a thousand miles away from being able to explode with full power.

Ordinary elixir seems to have little effect on this copper tripod, but the elixir is too rare... Jiang Ming is a little reluctant, who knows how many elixir this bottomless pit will swallow, and if it is used every time, it will require a huge amount of rare resources To add, even Jiang Ming couldn't bear it.

"It's no wonder that this kind of secret treasure can only be refined by those big forces, and the cost is too high. Ordinary monks can't afford it, nor can they use it..."

Jiang Ming whispered, but then he showed a smile, other secret treasures are nothing, but this bronze tripod seems to be tailor-made for him.

"Blood essence and origin... am I missing these things?"

He activated the bronze cauldron again, but this time, he activated it, and began to devour his essence, blood and spirit.

boom……

Like a shark smelling blood, the bronze tripod trembled immediately, bursting with light, bursting out a large piece of decayed runes, and devoured towards Jiang Ming...

"As expected!"

Jiang Ming's eyes were calm, and he had expected such a result. What energy could compare to the essence and blood of a cultivator?

swipe swipe~

In just an instant, Jiang Ming felt that his energy was being devoured crazily, and his whole body withered in an instant, becoming like a skinny mummy.

But at the same time, the Immortal Source Light seemed to be provoked, and the turbulent rays of light flooded out, sweeping Jiang Ming's limbs and bones, and filled his body with exuberant vitality like a vast ocean. Jiang Ming was like a balloon, and his physical body instantly recovered. .

buzz buzz~

The bronze cauldron is like a wild dog that is running free, constantly bursting out with terrifying devouring power. Jiang Ming can't even control it at this moment. If it weren't for the backing of the immortal source light, he might have been sucked into it in the first place. A mummy.

However, under such a violent devouring, Jiang Ming could finally feel that the dry power in the bronze tripod was rapidly filling up.

According to this speed estimate, it may be completely filled within half an hour.

"It's really a demonic thing..." Jiang Ming's eyes were a little dignified, and he kept devouring it for half an hour. Judging from this speed, even if there are hundreds of foundation-building monks, they will be completely sucked dry.

It is conceivable that Cangming Dongtian paid a great price for refining this secret treasure, and the cultivation resources consumed are estimated to be massive...

"It can be called a forbidden weapon!" Jiang Ming said to himself. He has practiced many forbidden techniques, but this is the first time he has obtained such a forbidden magic weapon.

After these few days of sacrificial training, Jiang Ming even had a vague premonition that the upper limit of this forbidden weapon was far more than that. Cangming Dongtian's so-called re-sacrificing training was more like sealing part of its original power. Better control and motivation.

"Would it be even more terrifying if the bronze tripod showed its true colors..." Jiang Ming whispered in his heart, but he didn't act rashly.

Although he is immortal, this thing can suck him dry in an instant. If the seal is completely eliminated, it may directly kill his physical body...

"Maybe it will be stronger in the future before it can exert its full power!"

Jiang Ming played with the copper tripod and became more and more satisfied with it...

"Huh? Someone is approaching!"

Jiang Ming suddenly got up and rushed out of the cave, looking towards a cloud-filled valley ahead.

"I haven't seen anyone in the past few days, and I don't know what happened to the group of people in Qingyuan Sword Valley, and whether Wuhen is still in it..." Jiang Ming whispered, his body moved silently Go towards that valley.

...

"Run away!"

In a valley, the clouds and mist were surging, and a dozen figures covered in blood were running away at high speed, and there were many monks in the foundation establishment period among them.

"These damned paradises are too ruthless to do things. Don't you want to slaughter all the explorers in this area, so you won't be afraid of retribution..." Someone roared aggrievedly, but they could only bury their heads and fly away desperately. look back.

And behind them, there were a few powerful monks strolling in the courtyard, their speed was extremely fast, they approached them quickly, and cast out a large net, filled with spiritual light, and enveloped the dozens of people around their heads.

"A dozen more cannon fodder were caught, I hope this time it will be enough!" One of the pursuers said indifferently, as if looking at a group of pigs and dogs.

And the dozen or so people who were fleeing for their lives showed despair when they saw the large net covering them: "It's over..."

hum~

The big net shrunk sharply, and these dozen or so people were collected into the net like hunting, squeezed into a ball, picked up, and flew towards the rear.

However, at this moment, a ray of sword light suddenly appeared in the clouds and mist, like a ray of sunlight in a cloudy sky, suddenly cutting across the void.

puff……

The blood rained down, and the two pursuers were on the path of the sword light. Before they had any time to react, they were cut off by the sword and died instantly.

The cultivators caught up in the net were taken aback for a moment, and then showed ecstasy...

"Who? Courting death!"

The remaining few chasers shouted nervously and looked around in shock and anger.

Boom boom boom...

Powerful auras erupted one after another, and vigilantly checked the surrounding auras, but they couldn't find anything.

What greeted them was only one ruthless sword light after another, accompanied by blazing flames and turbulent clouds, cutting out like meteors, criss-crossing and criss-crossing in the void.

Puff puff!

Every flash of sword light will take away at least one person's life.

In just a few breaths, these pursuers were completely dead, and there was nothing left.

"This..." The big net fell to the ground, but the dozen or so monks in it all looked nervous and dared not speak.

This kind of strength is too terrifying, who is it, without even showing his face, beheading several Foundation Establishment cultivators at random...

Wow~

Until then, a figure slowly emerged from the clouds, landed on the ground ahead, and walked towards the group of people step by step.

Chi~

With a flick of his fingers, Jiang Ming saw a flash of sword light, and tore open a hole in the net of the magic weapon, releasing all the dozen or so people in it.

"Who's in the lead?" Jiang Ming asked directly without any fuss.

The group of people looked at each other left and right before pushing one person out.

This person was covered in blood, but his aura was not weak. He was a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment. He walked up to Jiang Ming in awe, cupped his hands and said, "I've seen you, senior!"

Although the person in front of him looked like a youth, in the world of cultivating immortals, strength is the most important thing. Facing this mysterious person with terrifying strength, this group of people naturally dare not make any mistakes.

Jiang Ming saw that the man was covered in blood, and casually threw a healing elixir, and asked, "People from Cangmingdongtian, why are you chasing and killing you?"

Those chasers were none other than the cultivators of Cangming Dongtian. Jiang Ming didn't have a good impression of this sect, so he naturally killed them as soon as he could.

"More seniors!" The man took the elixir, was overjoyed, and immediately became more respectful, and said: "According to the news I got, Cangming Dongtian and some other blessed places are arresting casual cultivators and warriors in this area... ...I heard that there are several big sects, and it seems that they have also suffered."

"Why is this?" Jiang Ming asked with a frown.

"It is said that Cangming Dongtian discovered an unusual relic. He united Lingcanshan and other monks from the same forces as Dongtian Blessed Land to form an alliance and organized a large number of people to explore, but there are various beasts and killers. After a long period of dormancy, they caught many people as cannon fodder for exploring the path and bait for attracting fierce beasts, and took the opportunity to enter the depths of the ruins..."

"We are just a team of explorers composed of casual cultivators. We were digging a cave, and we met these monks from the deep cave. They warmly invited us to explore a valley together. After we refused, they began to hunt and kill us. I wait."

"Before senior came, we had already lost half of our manpower and were taken away by Cangming Dongtian monks. At this time, we may have..."

At the end of the man's words, his eyes were a little dark and he sighed.

They dared to explore, so they naturally knew the danger of the Black Stone Ruins, but they still underestimated the cruelty of these powerful forces. In the face of interests, for those people, the lives of these casual cultivators are no different from pigs and dogs... …

"Have you seen the monks in Qingyuan Sword Valley?" Jiang Ming asked again.

"You are the elder of Qingyuan Sword Valley?" The man was startled, and hurriedly said: "Haven't you heard that one of the great sects in Cangming Cave is Qingyuan Sword Valley. I heard that there is a Qingyuan Sword Valley. The expedition team of Yuanjian Valley was wiped out by Cangming Dongtian, and only a few acquaintances escaped..."

His voice stopped suddenly, and he looked at the mysterious strong man in front of him in horror, as if he suddenly felt a bone-piercing chill from his body.

"Cangming Dongtian's troops, in what direction are you escaping from..." Jiang Ming said calmly.

But the monk was inexplicably terrified, and quickly told all the information he knew.

After a while, Jiang Ming turned and left, continuing to go deeper into the ruins.

His eyes were a bit cold, these people from the Cangming Cave were crazy, they were so ruthless after entering this place, they were so dignified in the outside world, they didn't treat these low-level casual cultivators as human beings at all.

"Lingcan Mountain, Cangming Cave..." Jiang Ming whispered, once again clearly realizing the cruelty of the world of cultivating immortals.

Behind the brilliance of those lofty caves and blessed lands, there are countless shocking darkness...

"Wuhen can't do anything else, no one can compare to him when it comes to escaping for his life..." Jiang Ming then whispered, hoping that Wuhen would not be in the team that was destroyed.

However, all kinds of new and old hatreds add up, and this group of guys is really annoying, and it is really worth Jiang Ming's shot...

"Trouble me several times, let me continue to cultivate with peace of mind, those who disturb my Taoist heart must be completely strangled, the first step is to start from this relic!"

A few hours later, Jiang Ming encountered another group of people, all of whom were solemnly evacuating from the place and running towards the periphery of the ruins.

Jiang Ming learned from them that the cultivators from Cangming Dongtian and Lingcan Mountain and other powerful forces united in the depths of the ruins, established a base camp, attacked everywhere, and swept away all loose cultivators here, and caught those who could Those who cannot be caught will be killed directly.

It was heard that even geniuses of the same level as Dongtianfudi were ambushed by these people and almost completely wiped out.

Many people realized that something was wrong, and had already started fleeing outwards, abandoning the exploration of this foundation building area...

"What a dark forest..."

Jiang Ming's eyes were calm: "Is there still a base camp? It's really kind of you to bring everyone together for me...Since that's the case, then I can't waste such a thought, I must visit it!"

A day later, Jiang Ming crossed a large river, and saw a gray-clothed figure in the distance, performing the signature kung fu of the Cangmingdongtian, and the raging black water waves filled with a cold breath, blasting and killing an opponent who had completed the foundation .

"Bastard, you're crazy, I'm a disciple of Immortal Feather Cave..." It was a young man who had completed his foundation establishment, lost one arm, half of his body was bleeding crazily, and roared in disbelief.

"This is the Black Stone Ruins, I killed you, who would know..." The middle-aged man in gray clothes said plainly.

The gray-clothed middle-aged man didn't have any amazing aura, but all his spells were fierce and cunning, deadly everywhere, and kept bombarding and killing the young man.

boom!

Another wave of water hit the young man's body, causing his body to rot instantly, his flesh and blood fell off, and his internal organs were exposed.

With despair in his eyes, he said hoarsely: "Immortal Feather Cave, I won't spare you..."

"What does it have to do with me..." The gray-clothed middle-aged man's eyes were indifferent, but his hand movements were not slow at all when he spoke. He pressed his palm flatly, and a huge water wave handprint was born in the void, directly suppressing the young man's body above.

puff~

The young man's body exploded, completely dead.

Seeing this scene from a distance, Jiang Ming felt quite agitated in his heart.

This Cangming Dongtian, is he really completely crazy?

Among the three major caves, Cangming Cave and Xuanxing Cave are evenly divided, but the leading Xianyu Cave was opened by the founder of Yu Kingdom, and has an incomparably transcendent status in Yu Kingdom.

This cultivator from Cangming Dongtian actually killed the disciple of Xianyu Dongtian without blinking an eye?

"This trip to the ruins, I'm afraid something is wrong..."