Chapter 1669 [Golden Coffin Burial]. (First Update! Please Subscribe!)

As soon as the words fell, "Xinghen" opened his eyes again, and his eyes suddenly lit up with a faint color, and the dark flames moved slowly, like ice that would not melt for thousands of years, and like a solid evil spirit, which was breathtaking.

The blood and tears flowing from the corners of his eyes quietly turned darker, from bright red to crimson, and then black.

For a moment, her aura became extremely terrifying.

"Xinghen" looked up at Pei Ling, without any further movement, quietly waiting for his response.

Innocent state?

Chaotic state?

Pei Ling immediately wrote down these two words. This should be the ultimate perfection and the ultimate chaos that he displayed now!

Seeing that the founder of "Xinghen" seemed to have used a secret technique and stared at him closely, Pei Ling hesitated for a moment, and quickly responded: "Okay!"

As he said that, with a thought in his mind, the perfect breath disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Instead, there is extreme chaos, evil, coldness, tyranny...

In the picture scroll where the sky was originally bright and clear, in a blink of an eye there was a gloomy wind, and the whole world was plunged into darkness and confusion.

The mountain of numerous bones seems to be eroded, and it moves with a bang!

Pieces of white bones quickly grew dense long hairs, bone spurs protruded, and sharp teeth... Huge and towering bone mountains squirmed one after another, accompanied by the sound of countless bones sliding and collapsing, the moss that originally grew on it, Crimson eyes were born.

The whole earth seemed to have turned into a swamp, and like a giant beast that had rotted for a long time, dirty red blood flowed out from the gaps in the bones scattered all over the ground.

"Kacha", "Kacha", "Kacha"...

In the jaw-dropping movement, the skulls and white bones all seemed to come alive and started to wander around the ground.

"Xinghen" was full of breath, his eyes were full of brilliance, and he stared straight at Pei Ling, his whole body was getting more and more cold and heavy.

At this time, Pei Ling restrained her breath and returned to normal.

Perfection and chaos faded from the corners of his eyes and brows, making him look like an ordinary high-ranking monk of the human race.

The next moment, all the chaos, degeneration, distortion... all around quietly receded like a tide.

This space is slightly turbulent like water ripples, and there are filament-like cracks in the distance, but they are about to collapse.

Pei Ling asked: "Senior 'Xinghen', how are you doing?"

"Xinghen" closed his eyes, the blood and tears that had been flowing stopped, and the breath of his whole body restrained.

After a while, she opened her eyes again, her eyes were black and white, and there was no abnormality at all. She nodded slightly and said, "That's right! This time, you will become an immortal, so congratulations!"

Hearing this, Pei Ling was sure, but he still asked immediately: "Please teach me carefully, senior, so as to solve the doubts in my disciple's mind."

"Xinghen" nodded, and immediately said: "It is recorded in the ancient books of the Shengzong that the founder of the sect, 'Chongming', once passed through eighty-one catastrophes, showing a flawless posture. At the same time, There is also a very chaotic, evil-looking posture."

"That perfect and impeccable posture is the 'unstained state'."

"And chaotic evil is the 'chaos state'."

"After founding the patriarch, there have been several immortals in this world who came to the lower realms of the dust, and in ordinary times, they were in a 'stainless state'."

"If it is against the enemy, it is a 'chaotic state'."

"The whispers and madness in the Eternal Night Desert are all external erosion of the power of the fallen immortal's 'chaotic state'."

"Apart from real immortals, only the founders of the nine sects can display these two states."

"This is the power that a fairy can possess!"

Hearing this, Pei Ling immediately understood that it was not because he had absorbed too much power from the true immortals, but because all immortals were like this!

Thinking of this, he then asked: "Then, what exactly are 'unstained state' and 'chaotic state'?"

"What are the effects of these two states?"

The patriarch of "Xinghen" pondered for a while, and then said: "There are only so many records in my clan's classics."

"Others, I don't know."

"Today, it is also the first time for me to see the real 'stainless state' and the 'chaotic state' with my own eyes."

"Star Hate" Patriarch didn't know either?

Pei Ling was slightly taken aback, but quickly realized it.

These two states are areas that can only be touched by immortals or monks who have experienced eighty-one dao calamities.

Right now in the entire Panya Realm, apart from True Immortal Will, the Immortal from the Lower Realm, and Xunmu, I am afraid that there is no living being who can explain it to him in detail!

At this time, "Xing Hen" went on to say: "This time, for the immortal way, my holy way is asking for fairy art; the false way is asking for a chess game."

"The immortal technique requested by the Shengzong this time is called [Golden Coffin Burial]."

"This celestial art is about trading information about chess games with Puppet Dao. You are the introduction of this celestial road. You can learn it first, but you must never pass it on to anyone!"

"The heavens are strict, and immortals cannot be connected with ordinary people."

"All the news from the upper world must not be known to any living beings outside of the Floating Life Chess game!"

After saying that, "Xinghen" had a thought, and a newly made jade slip suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Ding dong! A strange fairy art has been detected, and the system is collecting it..."

Hearing the extremely familiar system prompt sound from his ear, Pei Ling took the jade slip, put it between his eyebrows, and examined it carefully. After fully memorizing the fairy arts recorded in it, he directly pinched the jade slip into a The powder, rustled and fell.

Immediately, he cupped his fists and saluted, and said very respectfully: "Thank you, senior!"

"Xing Hen" smiled, and said again: "This time the immortal technique was invited by senior 'Fu Qiong'."

"It's just that the price is shared by several Mahayanas."

"At that time, in the Floating Chess game, if you encounter danger, please take care of it."

Pei Ling solemnly replied: "Senior, don't worry, this disciple will definitely do his best!"

"Xinghen" nodded, and immediately said: "I and several other Mahayanas of the Holy Sect have mastered this immortal technique."

"Now there are some things that need to leave the sect."

"Let's just concentrate on practicing fairy arts."

"Immortal art is profound, and we are still mortals, so it is inevitable that there are some obscure things that cannot be understood."

"But don't be too impatient. When we return, we will naturally explain it to you in detail."

"Now, you still focus on crossing the catastrophe!"

"After your Mahayana, you can officially start the Floating Life Chess game!"

Hearing that, Pei Ling originally wanted to take the opportunity to inquire about the secrets of the Floating Life Chess Game, but seeing that Patriarch "Xing Hen" was busy, it was hard for him to stay any longer, so he could only respond: "Yes!"

Then he said again, "If senior has no other orders, this disciple will leave."

Seeing "Xing Hen" nodding slightly, Pei Ling's thoughts moved slightly, and his figure quietly disappeared from among the piles of bones.

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Inheritance Hall.

A figure in a black shirt walked out of a picture scroll without warning.

With a restrained breath and calm eyes, it was Pei Ling.

Pei Ling landed on the invisible corridor and walked towards the outsider.

The second one will have to wait a while, it is being written.

The phrases memorized by the input method are gone, and I keep typing mistakes, and the speed drops drastically.