Chapter 120 The Waste Tomb

The sky is spinning, and it is pitch black.

Bai Zichen only felt nothingness up, down, left and right, and could not feel the changes in time and space, and could not use a trace of magic power.

The spiritual consciousness leaves the body and loses the sensing instantly.

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

In the absence of silence, one can only visualize the furnace of heaven and earth in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Unexpectedly, in this special environment, the sea of ​​consciousness is particularly clear, and the world in all directions is more realistic, and the furnace calcination makes all the scenes more concise.

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

Just take a look at the entire world and you won’t miss it, like the dazzling stars in the dark.

"I wonder if I can visualize the Glazed Fire Jade at the same time..."

Bai Zichen thought of this festival and did it immediately.

I had such an idea before, but while practicing the magical casting technique, I visualized the glazed fire jade. After a little attempt, it collapsed quickly, and my spiritual sense was waned for several days.

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

At this moment, I entered the ancient secret realm and fell into this strange space, and subconsciously thought of it.

On the east corner, a red light flashed, and a glass fire jade the size of a fingernail appeared, immediately causing a terrifying storm.

The entire world oven seemed to have suffered a great disaster in the world, with mountains and rivers crept, rivers pouring back, several big holes in the sky, and even the oven turned over.

But for the first time, the visualization diagram constructed in the sea of ​​consciousness did not collapse immediately and was shaky and maintained.

Bai Zichen seized this rare opportunity, showed all possibilities, and maintained the existence of the three visual objects at the same time.

He had a feeling that he could get great benefits if he could maintain his breath for one more time.

In the strange environment where you don’t understand the time and space, Bai Zichen’s spiritual consciousness is rapidly increasing.

I don’t know how long it took, but my eyes suddenly became bright. Before Bai Zichen could be happy, he fainted.

...

When he woke up, Bai Zichen felt sore all over his body, and his head was covered in a mess. It took him a while to realize what was going on.

"This is the secret realm..."

It was almost the same as the phantom that Lu Song showed through the black jade ring, ten feet in a circle, and dozens of broken weapons were crookedly inserted on the ground, and a lonely tomb in the center.

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

"The world of immortal cultivation has limited understanding of the secret realm. It has been many years since no one has been able to achieve the feat of opening up a small world with spiritual energy... In the secret realm, there are both those who enter and exit at will without any threshold, and there are also those who rely on ultra-long-distance teleportation arrays to enter, and at the beginning, they must be leveled with a real person."

Bai Zichen looked at Lu Song with a little enviousness, and the black light was seeping into his body slightly, which obviously had additional benefits.

The black jade ring is refined by Lu Song's essence and blood, and can be regarded as the inheritor of the secret realm. It is normal to have additional treatment.

"The scale of this secret realm is the smallest among all the secret realms I have heard of... Two possibilities: one is that the pioneer has limited strength and can only maintain such a small world. The other possibility is that this place has been created for too long, and after losing its master, it is eroded by time, and the space becomes smaller and smaller."

From Lu Song's mouth, the secret scenes he saw in his childhood dream were more than a hundred feet long and wide, and there were as many as a thousand weapons on the ground.

Inferring this way, the second possibility should be mostly the second possibility.

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

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

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

The spiritual energy in the secret realm is at most equivalent to the first-level top-grade spiritual land, which shows how much degraded it has after time.

Bai Zichen walked to a broken sword and reached out to pull it out. As soon as he touched the broken sword, it turned into a pile of debris and slipped away from his fingertips.

"The time is too long, and the lack of spiritual energy here, this situation has been formed under tens of thousands of years of erosion..."

The ancient style of these weapons is completely different from the ones that are popular today.

But whether it is the long halberd, axe, flying sword, broad sword, or the hook weapon that is rare in the world of immortal cultivation, they all turned into powder debris after touching, and even a single formed weapon was not left behind.

Bai Zichen quickly walked around the entire secret realm and returned to the origin of his entry.

At present, there is only the deserted tomb left in the secret realm. If you want to gain something, it is the only chance.

"I won't be in vain, it's just a useless secret realm..."

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

Originally, at the age of Lu Song, who was only at the sixth level of Qi refining at about 100 years old, he could have already sentenced the way to be cut off.

However, this black flame obviously has the effect of repairing the physique and replenishing the essence. It can be seen that Lu Song's skin has a jade color under the surface of the skin. This is the appearance of the essence that cannot be refined and floating outside the body.

After this incident, maybe there is still a chance to climb to the top and sprint to build the foundation.

Although the useless secret realm that has nothing to gain is the most common one.

But after looking forward to the secret realm for many years, he finally achieved only Lu Song. He gained nothing and his mood was inevitably somewhat different.

"Everyone has his own personal connections. At least when entering the secret realm, I accidentally enter the three things and visualize the realm at the same time. This is also a great harvest..."

Bai Zichen had already sensed that his spiritual consciousness should have exceeded eighty feet.

Because this secret realm is too narrow and the spiritual consciousness cannot be used, it can only be calculated based on feelings, but the upper and lower parts will not be too far apart.

The average late-stage monk in the foundation building stage has only a hundred feet of spiritual consciousness.

Bai Zichen has had the spiritual consciousness of a late-stage cultivator in his foundation building for more than 1 years. Even if he is placed in the Naihe Sect, which has practiced the magical technique, it is a shocking progress.

Back then, the disciples of the Naihe Sect could basically make the disciples in the sect have a stable spiritual victory over the cultivators of the same level by using the secret method of casting magic.

However, this situation where the power of the spiritual consciousness crosses two realms has not been mentioned at least in the inheritance of the magical arts.

The deserted tomb in the center of the secret realm is less than ten feet high and is made of a gray unknown material.

There are no traces of splicing, they are integrated into one, with an extremely simple and even wilderness.

Obviously, because time has passed, the deserted tomb has no magicality, but I still feel the shock that reaches my heart in front of me.

Bai Zichen took a deep breath and bent down to lean into the low hole.

Sure enough, the style is consistent, there is no decoration inside the deserted tomb, and there are only a few chaotic large characters 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 are longer 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 the natural talisman and the source of the talisman.

However, because it was too difficult to learn and was not conducive to dissemination, it was gradually replaced by ordinary words and only spread among top-level monks.

Nowadays, it is extremely rare to have a sect that can perfect the inheritance of flower and bird talismans.

The inherited stone tablet in the Five Mountains Temple is written with the flowers and bird talismans.

However, the shape of the flower and bird talisman is somewhat similar to the current text. Although it does not match the meaning, you can still touch a little by guessing.

Unlike the seven big characters on the gray wall, it only has a strong emotional impact, and it is very difficult to say that it is in the shape of a character.

It's more like a ghostly talisman that makes up a ball!

Bai Zichen did not dare to do anything, so he took out a jade slip and entered the seven characters to see if there was a chance to crack the meaning of the characters in the future.

There is only a stone platform inside the deserted tomb, which is like a casual knife cutting sword, not neatly.

Three items were placed on the stone platform.

A ball of lightning light gathered into the size of a fist, calmly accumulating there, restrained to the limit.

If it is not seen by the naked eye, the spiritual consciousness alone cannot sense any fluctuations, just like a dead object.

"All the weapons outside can't escape the passage of time. They can still appear in the form of lightning tens of thousands of years later. The rank must be much higher than that... The spiritual energy in the secret realm can no longer satisfy these treasures. Every time a trace of spiritual power is leaking, it will hurt the treasure's own origin."

Anyway, the magic weapon of Jiedan Zhenren will fade into ordinary things in thousands of years without anyone taking care of it.

It is unimaginable to have survived tens of thousands of years or even longer. What level of treasure was originally in.

The second piece is a jade pendant, which has already had fine cracks like a spider web, and the jade is grayish-white, and impurities are seeped into it.

Bai Zichen reached halfway through his hand and shrank back.

The last piece is a long box, neither gold nor jade nor wood, and the spiritual consciousness is bounced away at the touch.

"No matter what, you have to get it before you know what it is... You can't tell the name just by looking at it."

Bai Zichen first held the jade pendant in the middle in his hand, and a little bit of jade chips fell down. He was so panicked that he held the jade pendant in the palm of his hand.

Just when I was about to study the mystery of Jade Jue, Bai Guang Dasheng and a huge amount of content was added to my mind.

"The Nine Heavens Bone Training Technique... Tempering the Immortal Bone is a body refining technique!"

Bai Zichen closed his eyes and browsed a little, clarifying the content of the martial arts that poured into his mind.

It actually tempers the body's bones, causing them to undergo qualitative changes, and becomes the legendary fairy bones.

Regardless of the number of high and low layers, the first and the next seven volumes can be refined in total and turned into different immortal bones.

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

The Sun Yuan bronze bones are used to refine the front skull into immortal bones, the body is strong, and there is no fear of the sky fire...

The minimum cultivation requirement is to rely on the spiritual consciousness and generate the golden elixir.

"It's good, but for me, the level is too high... The body refining that can only be cultivated by the real person with the base knot, what's the use for me now?"

The jade pendants in Bai Zichen's hand had all turned into debris, and he exhausted his spiritual power and completed the inheritance of the martial arts.

The fingers loosen, and the jade chips slid off like quicksand.

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

After gaining a top-level body refining technique that is not very useful, Bai Zichen turned his attention to the remaining two things.

(End of this chapter)
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