Natural fairy species

Chapter 120 Desolate Tomb

The sky is spinning, and the sky is dark.

Bai Zichen only felt that there was nothingness up, down, left, and right, and he couldn't feel the changes in time and space, and he couldn't use any magic power.

The consciousness was separated from the body, and the induction was lost in an instant.

That kind of darkness is not the blackness of the night sky, but a boundless black color that can never be reached to the bottom. It is chilling and the deepest fear born from the bottom of my heart.

In the absence of loneliness, I can only visualize the oven of heaven and earth in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Unexpectedly, under this special environment, the sea of ​​consciousness is extraordinarily clear, the surrounding world is more real, and the calcination of the oven makes all the scenes more condensed.

On the westernmost corner of the sky, there is a grain of five-crystal magic iron hanging. Although it is only as big as a grain of rice, it cannot be ignored.

As long as you take a look at the whole world, you will not miss it, like the dazzling stars in the dark.

"I don't know if I can visualize the glazed fire jade at the same time..."

Bai Zichen thought of this, so he did it right away.

I had such an idea before, but when I practiced the magic casting technique and visualized the glazed fire jade, after a little attempt, it quickly collapsed, and my spiritual consciousness froze for several days.

It can only be attributed to the insufficient strength of spiritual consciousness, which cannot reach this level.

Entering the ancient secret realm at this moment, falling into this strange space, I subconsciously thought of it.

On the east corner, a red light flickered, and a glazed fire jade the size of a fingernail condensed, immediately setting off a terrifying storm.

The entire oven of the world seemed to be in a catastrophe, the mountains and rivers collapsed, the rivers flowed backwards, several large holes were opened in the sky, and even the oven was turned upside down.

But for the first time, the visualization map built in the sea of ​​consciousness did not collapse immediately, and it was maintained on a crumbling basis.

Bai Zichen seized this rare opportunity and used all possibilities to maintain the simultaneous existence of the three contemplated objects.

He has a feeling that if he can last a little longer, he will get great benefits.

In the strange environment of unknown time and unknown space, Bai Zichen's spiritual consciousness was rapidly increasing.

After an unknown amount of time, the eyes suddenly brightened, and before Bai Zichen had time to rejoice, he passed out.

...

When he woke up, Bai Zichen felt sore all over his body and his head was a mess, it took him a while to realize what happened.

"This is the secret place..."

It was almost the same as the phantom that Lu Song showed through the black jade ring at the beginning, with a radius of ten feet, dozens of broken weapons were inserted obliquely on the ground, and there was a lonely barren grave in the center.

Beside him, Lu Song was half floating in the air, shrouded in a circle of black light, still in a coma.

"The world of cultivating immortals has limited understanding of secret realms. It has been so many years since no one has been able to achieve the feat of opening up a small world of spiritual energy... Among the secret realms, there are those that can enter and exit at will without any threshold, and there are also secret realms like Liansheng secret realm. , you have to rely on the ultra-long-distance teleportation array to enter, and you have to be at the level of a real person at the beginning of the alchemy."

Bai Zichen looked at Lu Song with a little envy, the black flame was seeping into his body bit by bit, which obviously had additional benefits.

The black jade ring was refined by Lu Song's blood essence, so it can be counted as the inheritor of the secret realm, and it is normal to have extra treatment.

"The scale of this secret realm is the smallest among all the secret realms I've heard... Two possibilities, one is that the pioneers are limited in strength and can only maintain such a small world. Another possibility is that this place has been created for too long. After losing its owner, it was eroded by time, and the space became smaller and smaller."

According to Lu Song's description, the secret scene he saw in his childhood dream was more than a hundred feet long and wide, and there were as many as a thousand weapons on the ground.

Inference like this should be the second possibility.

The opening time of the ancient secret realm here may be much earlier than they imagined.

Bai Zichen took a step forward and swiped his fingertips. There was no wind or water in the air. Although there was light above his head, there were no sun, moon or stars.

At the end of the space, it is dark and unclear, and there are faint signs of inward expansion and contraction.

And the aura in the secret realm is at most equivalent to the level of a first-grade high-grade spiritual land, which shows how much it has degenerated with the passage of time.

Bai Zichen walked up to a broken sword, and stretched out his hand to pull it out, but the moment he touched the broken sword, it turned into a pile of debris and slipped away from his fingertips like quicksand.

"It's been too long, coupled with the lack of aura here, this situation has been formed under the erosion of tens of thousands of years..."

These weapons are all simple and unsophisticated, without patterns or decorations, completely different from the current popular ones.

But whether it was a long halberd, axe, flying sword or broadsword, or the rare hook weapon in the world of cultivating immortals, all of them turned into powder after being touched, and not a single formed weapon was left behind.

Bai Zichen quickly walked around the entire secret realm and returned to the original point when he entered.

Right now, there is only the barren tomb left in the secret realm that has not been entered. If you want to gain something, this is the only chance.

"I won't make a trip in vain, it's just a waste secret realm..."

Bai Zichen looked at Lu Song who was still in a coma, and couldn't help but sigh that he was a lucky man.

Originally, at Lu Song's age, he could only refine Qi at the sixth level when he was nearly 40 years old, so he could already declare the Dao to be cut off.

But the black flame obviously has the effect of repairing the body and replenishing the essence. In a short time, one can see the jade color under the surface of Lu Song's skin.

After this experience, maybe there will be another chance to climb the peak and sprint to build a foundation.

Although it is said that the abandoned secret realm with nothing to gain is the most common.

But after looking forward to the secret realm for many years, only Lu Song was achieved in the end, and he got nothing, and his mood inevitably fell a bit.

"Everyone has their own karma. At least when you enter the secret realm, you accidentally enter the realm of visualization of three things at the same time. It's a good harvest..."

Bai Zichen has already sensed that the range of his spiritual consciousness should exceed eighty feet.

Because this secret realm is too narrow, the divine sense cannot be used, so we can only calculate it by feeling, but the difference between up and down will not be too far.

Ordinary monks in the late stage of foundation establishment have only a hundred feet of spiritual consciousness.

After more than a year of foundation establishment, Bai Zichen has the spiritual consciousness close to that of a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment. Even in the Naihe sect who has practiced the technique of casting gods, it is an astonishing progress.

At that time, the disciples of the Naihe Sect basically allowed the disciples in the sect to achieve a steady victory over the monks of the same level because of the secret method of casting divine arts.

But this kind of situation that makes the strength of the spiritual consciousness cross two realms, at least it has not been mentioned in the inheritance of the casting of the gods.

The barren mound in the center of the secret realm is less than one foot high and is made of a gray unknown material.

There is no trace of splicing, and it is integrated, with a very simple, even wild atmosphere.

Obviously due to the passage of time, the barren mound no longer has any miraculous powers, but it still feels the shock that goes straight to the soul in front of it.

Bai Zichen took a deep breath, bent down and leaned in from the low hole.

Sure enough, the style is the same, there is no decoration inside the barren mound, and there are only a few large characters in disorder on the bare gray wall.

I can't understand the meaning of the big characters at all, so I can only guess from the shape of the characters that it is a character that is older than the flower and bird talisman.

The flower and bird talisman that was popular about 30,000 years ago, each word contains great power, and can be regarded as a natural talisman, the source of the talisman.

However, because it was too difficult to learn, it was not conducive to dissemination, and it was gradually replaced by ordinary text, which was only circulated among top monks.

Up to now, it is extremely rare for sects to have a perfect inheritance of flower and bird talismans.

The inheritance stone tablet in Wuyue Temple, the green words on it are written with flower and bird talismans.

However, the shape of the flower and bird talisman is somewhat similar to the characters used today. Although it does not make sense, it can still be figured out by guessing.

Unlike the seven big characters on the gray wall, which only have a strong emotional impact, it is very reluctant to say that it is a font.

It's more like a bunch of ghost symbols!

Bai Zichen didn't dare to take any action, so he took out a piece of jade slip, and entered the seven characters, to see if he had a chance to decipher the meaning of the characters in the future.

Inside the barren mound, there is only one stone platform, which seems to be carved with a knife and a sword, and it is not neat.

Three items were placed on the stone platform.

A group of lightning and thunder, gathered into the size of a fist, calmly accumulated there, restrained to the limit.

If it wasn't visible to the naked eye, it wouldn't be able to sense any fluctuations with just spiritual consciousness, just like a dead object.

"None of the weapons outside have survived the passage of time, and they can still take on the form of lightning after tens of thousands of years. They must be of a much higher level... The spiritual energy in the secret realm can no longer satisfy these treasures. Every leak of spiritual power is hurting The origin of the treasure itself."

Anyway, the magic weapon of Master Jiedan will fade into ordinary things in thousands of years if left unattended.

It can survive tens of thousands of years, or even longer, it is unimaginable at what level of treasure it was originally.

The second piece is a piece of jade, which already has fine cracks like spider webs. The jade is gray and white, and impurities have infiltrated it.

Bai Zichen stretched his hand halfway, then retracted it.

The last one is a long box, neither gold nor jade nor wood, it will be bounced away at the touch of consciousness.

"No matter what, you have to get it to know what it's useful for... Just looking at it doesn't make it famous."

Bai Zichen first held the jade in the middle in his hand, unexpectedly a little bit of jade shavings fell directly, he panicked and held the jade in the palm of his hand.

Just when he was about to study the mysteries of Yu Jue, the white light flourished, and there was a huge amount of content in his mind.

"Nine Heavens Bone Forging Art... Tempering immortal bones is a body training technique!"

Bai Zichen closed his eyes and browsed for a while, clarifying the content of this exercise that flooded into his mind.

It actually tempered the bones of the body, causing them to undergo a qualitative change and become the legendary fairy bones.

Regardless of the number of high and low layers, there are seven volumes before and after, and a total of seven bones can be tempered to become different fairy bones.

The contents are vast, and Bai Zichen was worried that there would be other changes in the secret realm, so he only glanced at the contents of one of the volumes.

Taiyang yuan copper bone, refining the skull in front of the forehead into fairy bones, the flesh is tyrannical, fearless of sky fire...

The minimum cultivation requirement, spiritual consciousness sustenance, to generate golden pills.

"It's good, but for me, the level is too high... What's the use of body training that can only be cultivated by a real person who has a bottom-level alchemy."

The jade in Bai Zichen's hand had all been reduced to crumbs, and he exhausted his last spiritual power to complete the inheritance of exercises.

Let go of your fingers, and the jade chips slid down like quicksand.

"Besides, I already have the five-crystal glazed body that is extremely suitable for me. Even after the alchemy is formed, I probably don't have the energy to practice two body training exercises at the same time..."

Having harvested a top-level body training technique that is of little use, Bai Zichen turned his attention to the remaining two things.

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