Rebirth of the Earth Immortal Venerable

"What is that?" Yuan Qingshan's face was shocked: "Why didn't we see it just now?"

Chen Mo didn't answer, he only knew the name of the thing in the world of cultivating immortals, but he didn't know what its name was on the earth.

Master Jiang looked confused and shook his head: "Forgive me for my ignorance, I don't know what it is!"

"This master is a local here, maybe I have heard of the origin of that thing!"

Immediately, everyone's eyes focused on the three tantric masters.

The head master declared a Buddha's name in a low voice: "There is indeed a record in the sect classics. The thing is called corpse incense konjac, which can make people hallucinate, and can even influence people's thinking. It is a very evil thing!"

"The hallucinations we just had, most of them were deluded by it!"

Chen Mo thought in his heart: "It turns out that this thing is called corpse fragrant konjac, but in the world of cultivating immortality, this is a famous phantom dead grass! It can make people die from illusion, and even immortal cultivators with low strength will be confused by it."

"But the phantom dead grass is also an extremely rare elixir, the main medicine used to refine the superb spirit pill, the **** yuan pill!"

"But the phantom dead grass only grows on the innate spirit wood, why does this phantom dead grass appear on the stone?"

Cai Wenya exclaimed: "Then you quickly get rid of it, otherwise what should we do if we are confused by it?"

Everyone nodded: "That's right, I'll get rid of it!"

Yuan Qingshan stepped forward cautiously, secretly running infuriating energy.

"Wait, let me come!" Chen Mo suddenly stopped him, and then walked over.

With a wave of his hand, a wave of spiritual power wrapped the magic dead grass, throwing it away from the storage ring.

Everyone was secretly shocked, not knowing what tactics Chen Mo used. But at the same time they were relieved, without the corpse konjac, they would not have hallucinations.

"In fact, from the moment we stepped on the stone steps, we were already bewildered by it. It first created the illusion that the underground palace was about to collapse, forced us into the cave, and then used what we most wanted to lure us into the cliff. ."

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I couldn't believe that there is such a magical thing in the world!"

Master Jiang sighed with emotion, already thinking about the cause and effect.

Yuan Qingshan also came to his senses: "No wonder I feel that the sarcophagus is as light as nothing, it turns out that it's the ghost of that thing!"

Cai Wenya excitedly said: "Then now we can open the sarcophagus of the Queen of Fine Arts!"

Everyone's eyes flashed, yes, this is the point.

Yuan Qingshan volunteered: "Let me come!"

"En!" Everyone nodded.

Chen Mo didn't speak, watching Yuan Qingshan's hands exerting strength and lifting the white jade sarcophagus up.

Yuan Qingshan glanced at the crowd, grabbed the lid with both hands, and shouted, "Open!"

After all, the strength of the peak of the inner realm is extraordinary, and the weight of a thousand catties is lightly lifted in the hands of Yuan Qingshan.

After the coffin lid was opened, everyone looked at it with lingering fears.

"Why is it empty?" Cai Wenya exclaimed in shock.

That's right, the sarcophagus was hollow, with only a few pieces of clothing, and it had long been rotten. It was obviously just ordinary clothing and illegal weapons.

"Bi'an flower, where's my other'an flower?" Cai Wenya was extremely depressed. The coffin of the queen of Jingjue was empty, so where is the other'an flower?

Is the other side flower just a legend that does not exist at all?

"Look at that piece of cloth, the other clothes have been turned into ashes, but it is intact, there must be something weird!" Yuan Qingshan pointed to the old yellow cloth in the middle of the pile of rotting clothes in the sarcophagus and said.

With Chen Mo's move, the ancient yellow cloth immediately flew into his hands.

Everyone can see that this is an ancient sheepskin scroll.

Chen Mo looked at the crooked words on it, and couldn't help frowning. These words were obviously Jingjueguo characters, and he didn't recognize them.

"Who do you recognize the words on this?"

Master Jiang, Yuan Qingshan and others shook their heads, but they didn't recognize it either.

The tantric master who headed said: "We have some research on the characters of the ancient Western Regions, let me see it!"

Chen Mo nodded and threw the ancient sheepskin scroll directly to the Tantric Master.

The three tantric masters kept studying and discussing, and finally, the leader of the tantric master read word by word: "The earthquake destroyed the spiritual roots. This place is no longer able to survive. I will take the people to the new world and stay. Download this book, waiting for those who are destined!"

After reading, everyone looked at each other.

"What is Linggen? Where is the new world?" Cai Wenya asked curiously.

Everyone pondered, Master Jiang said: "The roots of spirit may be the underground river. After the earthquake, Zaklama Magnetic Mountain cut off the flow of the underground river. Without water, Jing Jueguo would not be able to survive, so the Queen of Jing Jue took it with him. The people went to the new world."

The Tantric Master said again: "There are still words below, but they are obscure and difficult to understand. I don't understand what it means. Now read them out for everyone to listen to!"

"There is a defect in the Profound Palace, it can connect with the Nether, connect the seven orifices, reach the sky, and unite the sky..."

Everyone heard it, but Chen Mo's expression moved, and he was surprised: "This is clearly an introductory cultivation technique of Xuan Dao Sect, but it is not quite similar. It has obviously been changed and is similar to what Chen Songzi practiced."

"It seems that this quintessential queen is absolutely inseparable from the younger sister, it is very likely that she is the apprentice of the younger sister!"

Master Jiang said: "This seems to be a formula for cultivation, but the old man has never heard of this kind of cultivation method in the world!"

The tantric master said: "Maybe we misinterpreted some of the words. If you want to figure it out, you have to go back and study it carefully with reference to the classics."

When everyone was speculating about the formula, Chen Mo was looking around. He knew that for a cultivator, the spirit root was not the source of water.

As for the new world, Chen Mo couldn't figure it out, after all, he didn't know what level the Jingjue Queen's cultivation reached back then.

If the Queen Jingjue cultivates to the Golden Core Realm, the new world she refers to is likely to leave the earth.

After frowning and thinking for a moment, Chen Mo's gaze suddenly looked at the cyan boulder extending from the stone wall under his feet.

Suddenly, Chen Mo stomped his feet abruptly, the boulder shook violently, and the stone chips on the surface of the boulder fell down.

Cai Wenya was unsteady and almost fell off. Angrily, she cursed: "What are you doing? Are you crazy!"

Chen Mo didn't pay attention to her, but stomped again. This time the stone chips fell more severely, and even the surface of the boulder had cracks.

"No, this boulder is going to be broken, let's retreat into the cave!" Master Jiang yelled anxiously.

Everyone ran toward the cave, and Chen Mo showed a strange smile on his face, and he kept stomping on the boulder one foot after another.

The people who retreated to the cave looked at Chen Mo in confusion.

"What is he doing? Is he confused by the corpse konjac?" Cai Wenya asked.

"I don't know, I probably won't." Master Jiang looked at Chen Mo suspiciously.

The huge boulder under Chen Mo's feet had been broken, and the stones on the surface fell one after another, finally revealing the original appearance.

It turned out that this huge boulder was a crystal clear section, and it was enough for two people to hug a thick tree trunk.

Chen Mo's face showed ecstasy: "Sure enough, this is the root of the innate spirit tree!"