Game Materialization: My Identity As The Immortal Emperor Is Exposed

[One hundred and seventy-four] Dragon Vein Appearance, 0 Year Diary

Chapter 174 【174】Dragon Vein Appearance, Centennial Diary

"You are a monk!"

At this moment, Bai Letian suddenly understood something.

No wonder I couldn't find out, it turns out that this person is from a family of cultivators, with a terrifyingly deep background!

"I don't know which clan's predecessors came down the mountain?"

Bai Letian's tone immediately softened a lot.

He is still very clear about the ancient traditions of Great Xia. Although the monks have disappeared from the eyes of the world, they are still active in some hidden places. Every qualified monk can be called a human weapon.

Bai Letian already knew that he couldn't afford to offend him, but he still kept his composure.

"Bailong, open the door!"

At this time, Su Changxiao's voice came from outside the door.

Bai Letian held back his curiosity about Qin Mu and opened the door.

"What's wrong?"

Su Changxiao's voice sounded anxious, as if something serious had happened.

Bai Letian has never seen a friend so anxious, this is the first time, not even when the company is facing the crisis of bankruptcy.

"There is something urgent, I have to go back to the imperial capital first."

Su Changxiao never revealed any news about the clan to Bai Letian.

"Let's go, the helicopter is already at the temporary airport. The death of our ancestors this time may be a huge blow to the already declining ancient immortality."

Jiang Yebai said directly to Su Changxiao.

He uses the monk's unique sound transmission, and he is not afraid of others hearing it.

It's a pity...

Qin Mu played with the bullet in his palm, throwing it up and down, and heard the voice transmission between the two.

"Old ancestor? Who is this old ancestor? Could it be the originator of the immortal cultivating family?"

Thinking of this, Qin Mu suddenly became interested in this so-called ancestor.

He transmitted the voice directly and asked, "Who is the ancestor you are talking about?"

Qin Mu's voice transmission reached Jiang Yebai's ear.

Jiang Yebai's body froze, his eyes froze, and he looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief.

"Can you hear my voice transmission!?"

He asked again via voice transmission.

"What do you say?"

Qin Mu had a smile on his face, but his mouth didn't move.

Jiang Yebai immediately understood that this young man's cultivation was still higher than his own, because only monks with a higher realm than himself could cut short and hear the sound transmission of other monks.

"Senior is..."

"No need to ask, just answer."

Qin Mu's voice was flat.

Jiang Yebai hesitated for a moment, recalling that the relationship between Qin Mu and the people around him was relatively good, it should be said, and this news should be known to everyone in the circle of cultivating immortals, after all, this is the world of cultivating immortals in Daxia An earthquake!

"Big Xia's pillar has fallen..."

Hearing Jiang Yebai's words, Qin Mu was still in the fog.

What pillar?

The pillars of Daxia are here, but after thinking about it, I have not yet cultivated in this time and space, so I am relieved.

"What's the meaning?"

Jiang Yebai obviously didn't expect that Qin Mu didn't know, so he had to explain more specifically.

"Big Xia's last existence to step into the fairyland is about to fall, and now he has only his last breath left."

"oh?"

Qin Mu was very surprised. With such an aura environment, can an immortal be born?

This is the tens of thousands of years that Qianyuan Realm has occupied the aura, and the aura is already so thin that it can be ignored.

"Let's go, take me to have a look."

So Qin Mu decided to find out.

See this time and space, the pillar of Great Xia.

"Senior, is this leaving?"

Seeing that Qin Mu was about to leave, Bai Letian stopped him.

"right."

"Will you come back?"

Seeing the positions of Su Changxiao, Jiang Yebai, and Qin Mu, Bai Letian knew that the matter had touched a field that he could not touch, and he had no way to stop it.

"Will do."

Qin Mu smiled faintly, then wrapped Su Changxiao and Jiang Yebai together and disappeared in place.

"Dad, everyone is almost gone."

At this moment, Bai Yanbing came in from the door, looking into the room.

But she found that Qin Mu was nowhere to be seen. She asked strangely, "Where's the person?"

"Dad, where is my boyfriend?"

Bai Letian regained his composure, looked at the place where the three disappeared just now, and smiled happily.

"Leave beforehand. This time you really found someone amazing!"

Bai Yanbing stared blankly at the bullet casings on the ground, before realizing what happened.

...

imperial capital

There is a simple old house in the deep mountains.

A blue teleportation formation appeared in front of a century-old tree. After the formation flashed, three people appeared.

Su Changxiao and Jiang Yebai walked out of the space portal with shocked faces, their mouths opened wide.

"What kind of method is this!"

"Simply unheard of!"

Jiang Yebai was immediately stunned. He has practiced for so many years, and he has never seen such a miraculous method. This is naturally because many formations have been lost, even if there are, no one can learn them at all. This is the limitation caused by the aura of this era.

"This is the ancient residence of the Su family."

Su Changxiao led the way ahead, holding a sleeping girl in his arms, naturally it was Su Ningxue.

In order to bring his daughter, he could only use this method.

The three of them soon arrived at the door of the ancient house.

At this time, the place has been surrounded by many people.

Most of them are disciples wearing training uniforms, their cultivation bases are very low, and the strongest ones are no more than Foundation Establishment. These people should all be disciples of the Su family's cultivators.

There were also some Su family members who came here specially from afar.

Qin Mu's spiritual consciousness spread out, wanting to see the structure of the deep mountain and the location of this place.

In the depths of the spiritual consciousness, tens of thousands of meters underground, until it touched a faint space of another dimension.

Qin Mu felt very familiar.

This...can't be a dragon vein.

The location of the ancient house is above the dragon vein?

As soon as this thought flashed through Qin Mu's mind, the bronze key of Shenhai suddenly shone, and the dragon veins had a direct connection with Qin Mu.

"It turns out that the bronze key still has such a function."

Qin Mu murmured.

In the next second, the sky and the earth suddenly changed color.

A golden dragon shadow rushed up to the sky from the ground, appearing above the ancient house, and then, there was a fairy ghost standing proudly in the sky above the sky, which lasted for a long time.

This movement attracted everyone's attention.

"The divine dragon came to the world? It's the dragon's veins that have manifested!"

"who is it!?"

"If you haven't responded just now, someone must be here!"

The Su family surrounding the ancient house all exclaimed.

"Three hundred years! Three hundred years! Who has accepted the dragon vein?!"

An old man in a plain robe shouted a little frantically.

The scene depicted in this ancient book has now appeared in reality.

The golden dragon rushed towards Qin Mu's direction.

Seeing this, Qin Mu felt a little headache.

Just the fact that Su Changxiao remembered him was enough to cause a headache. If there were a large group of passers-by, God knows what would happen.

So he made a decision.

Hide your body shape.

The phantom of the golden dragon still descended, and the five-clawed golden dragon, lifelike, let out a "roar" sound, then danced in the sky, turned into a straight line, and rushed directly to the ground.

It directly escaped into Qin Mu's body.

But the Su family outside couldn't see Qin Mu, they could only see Su Changxiao and Jiang Yebai, and Su Changxiao was holding a baby girl in his arms.

"It's Su Changxiao?! This former playboy?"

"How could it be him!"

"A few years ago, he had already broken with the family!"

"Why can he accept the blessing of dragon veins?"

A large group of people were outraged.

Even Su Changxiao himself was dazed, he just watched the phantom of the dragon come to the sky above him, and then slipped in.

Facing the uproar of the crowd, Qin Mu had quietly left and walked into the house.

There was only a decadent old man inside, lying quietly on the bed, closing his eyes, his face was pale and lifeless.

If Qin Mu hadn't sensed that the other party was still breathing, everyone would have thought he was dead.

The hair has fallen out, not many, the teeth have fallen out, and the wrinkles are all over the face.

But such an old man has a powerful aura about him.

This strong breath is very weak.

It may sound contradictory, since it is a strong breath, how can it be weak?

But Qin Mu really felt that this old man might have been really powerful once, but now he is less than one hundred, and has become extremely weak.

This is the extinction of vitality and the end of life, which is different from the general end of life.

This kind, I'm afraid it will be difficult for Qin Mu to save him.

With immortal power in his hand, Qin Mu injected a trace of immortal energy into the old man's body, trying to maintain the vitality in his body.

The old man's facial features changed immediately, and time seemed to go backwards.

The old man gradually becomes younger, and the hair grows out again.

Wrinkles faded, and a handsome young man appeared in front of his eyes.

But an invisible force broke this mouthful of immortal power directly.

The fairy light disappeared, and everything returned to its original state.

The old man's appearance remained the same, but the dead air on his face became heavier.

A trembling finger moved.

Like the last flashback.

A yellow paper appeared in front of Qin Mu.

Qin Mu took the yellow paper booklet and opened the first page. The withered and yellow text on it told so many stories.

...

I finally went down the mountain.

But this time when he left the customs, no monks greeted him.

This environment is really bad.

A hundred years ago, the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth became thinner and thinner, but the miscellaneous energy became more and more, and more than ten days of practice were not equal to the original half day.

So I went to retreat for the last time, but I didn't expect that this time I came out, it looked like this.

...

The situation became worse and worse. Within a few days, the cultivation base began to regress. This is not the worst. The miscellaneous qi generated by the heaven and earth not only does not help the cultivation, but also causes abnormal changes in the physical body.

After decades of suffering, I couldn't bear it anymore. After going down the mountain, I wanted to find the reason for the great change in the world.

This year, another dynasty perished, what a pity.

...

But after I went down the mountain, I realized that the world had changed far beyond my imagination.

This world suddenly gave birth to something called the Industrial Revolution.

Can humans actually make "magic weapons"?

Some magic weapons can automatically weave cloth, some can walk on steel bumps, and even a black tube can shoot something that is equivalent to the casual blow of a Nascent Soul strongman, sending messages thousands of miles, supernatural powers of flames, watching the stars and the moon in the sky, and watching the stars and the moon in the sky. Observing tiny fish and shrimp is no longer difficult for human beings.

It's also horrible.

How many members of the four fallen families are left now?

...

I traveled all over the world, looking everywhere for the descendants of the cultivating family, and my hard work paid off, and I finally found a few better seedlings.

Their talents cannot be said to be very good, but at least they can keep the incense alive.

But the bad news is that the current aura of heaven and earth cannot sustain their cultivation to a high level at all.

In other words, no one on Blue Planet could sustain immortality.

Even I have degenerated to this state, I have a hunch that in another hundred years, I may degenerate to the point of exhaustion.

I must let the monk's incense continue!

Don't you get tired of these dynasties changing back and forth?

This time, let me do it.

It is time for the four major families to return to the stage of history.

...

I discovered that the heaven and the earth are still the same heaven and earth, and although the spiritual energy is thin, it is still the same spiritual energy. It seems that some supreme existence has taken away the aura of this world.

He may be countless times larger than this world, hidden in a higher time and space, a time and space that is much higher than this.

So I guess.

Blue Star never gave birth to any spiritual energy, and all the spiritual energy of Blue Star came from that world.

Maybe all the practitioners have gone there.

I may never get there in my lifetime.

.........

This chapter has more than 3,000 words, a lot.

I have imagined before, if there are immortal cultivators on the earth, will they slowly disappear into the long river of history just like this.

It's a little bit of inspiration.

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