Chapter 696 The Final Farewell
This action may seem subtle, but it is a recognition.
In other words, the tomb master is expressing his gratitude to Su Zimo.
"This treasure has followed me for more than 10,000 years. Unexpectedly, I finally let it get dusty."
Withered bone retracted his palm, watched the little fat man slowly open his mouth, and said, "Keep this picture of Huangquan, and in the future, when you step into the Nascent Soul Realm, you will sacrifice and refine it as your own natal magic weapon."
"Even if it can't be restored to its former glory, it must be repaired to reach the realm of a magic weapon!"
The prerequisite for Huang Quantu to become a magic weapon again is that the little fat man has to step into the Mahayana realm!
However, the Mahayana realm is so difficult.
Even the one in front of him, Tianjiao, who was once a titled disciple of the Tomb Sect, failed to take that step in the end.
"Don't worry, senior, I will try my best!"
The little fat man nodded vigorously, and solemnly put the Huangquan map away.
Withered bones looked around, looked at Linghu and Qingqing who were still a little nervous, and said slowly: "You don't have to be afraid, I have already fallen, and what remains in this withered bone is just a remnant of my thoughts."
"Fifty thousand years ago, I failed to break through to the Mahayana realm, and my longevity was almost exhausted, so I could only lay down this Star Dou Dragon Saliva Cave and wait for future generations."
Everyone was a little confused and confused.
Since it has fallen, how can there be a residual memory that has survived to this day?
Withered bones seemed to see the confusion in the hearts of everyone, and explained: "This remnant of mine was integrated into the dragon veins with the help of this large tomb, and it was able to be preserved. Now that the dragon veins have been absorbed, I will also die."
Everyone was stunned.
Withered bones said again: "The reason why I left this remnant is to prevent Huangquan from falling into the hands of outsiders. The last test of this tomb is me!"
Hearing this sentence, everyone's expressions were complicated, and they all felt scared for a while.
The meaning of the dry bones is obvious.
If just now, among the crowd, there were people who wanted to get their hands on the Huangquan map, I am afraid it would already be a dead body at this time!
Even if it is a residual thought of the fit and power, it is enough to obliterate anyone present!
Su Zimo's mouth twitched.
The mind of this tomb sect can no longer be described as meticulous.
This is already perverted!
Who would have thought that after passing the previous tests, there is still one last test!
It is also the most terrifying and deadly test!
Su Zimo moved in his heart and looked at Lin Xuanji next to him.
There was no surprise in Lin Xuanji's eyes, as if he had expected it.
"really!"
Su Zimo secretly laughed in his heart: "What a thief!"
At first, when he first entered this place and noticed that nothing in the palace had been moved, Su Zimo was a little confused. Lin Xuan was so good at chance?
Only then did he understand.
This Lin Xuanji, I am afraid that he has long expected the scene in front of him.
Withered bones turned around and came to Su Zimo.
"You have four distinct auras on your body!"
Withered bones said slowly: "Xianmen, Buddhism, Demons... and demonic energy!"
"Yes."
Su Zimo nodded.
These secrets on his body are naturally hidden from the investigation of the fit and power.
"Good, good, good."
Withered bones nodded again and again, seeming to be quite relieved and joyful.
Withered bone took out an ancient book from the stone shelf next to it, wiped the dust off it gently, and then handed it to Su Zimo, saying, "Please accept this book, if you can fulfill your unfinished wish, it will definitely bring blessings. On the one hand, the people of good fortune."
Su Zimo took the ancient book, opened it gently, glanced at it, and his expression gradually changed.
In this ancient book, there are actually some records, in the case of no spiritual roots, how mortals should cultivate, methods and attempts to condense golden elixir!
Of course, these methods all ended in failure.
But behind each method, there are many experiences and summaries left behind!
Seeing with his own eyes that Su Hongshouyuan was exhausted, and seeing the people of Yandi floating in the wilderness, their lives were like mustards, Su Zimo's heart was touched, and he made a big wish to establish a path and change his life for the common people!
This ancient book, to others, is almost waste paper.
But for Su Zimo, it was too important!
These failed attempts and methods are valuable experiences left by predecessors.
It will save him a lot of time and effort!
Withered bone said: "I have spent more than 20,000 years in my life, and most of my energy and hard work have been put on this. Unfortunately, I still haven't been able to find a way out."
"If you have this intention, this road can only be continued by you. If you can't do it, I'm afraid this is a dead end..."
Su Zimo is an immortal, a Buddha, a demon and a demon.
If he can't even walk out a path and open up a new avenue, in this world, I am afraid that others will not have this qualification.
Of course, if you want to establish a way, with Su Zimo's current cultivation realm, his vision and knowledge are limited, and it is still too far away.
Su Zimo bowed deeply to the dry bones and said sincerely, "Thank you, senior, this ancient book is very important to me!"
"it is good!"
Withered bones nodded, the light between the eyebrows has become weaker and weaker.
Withered bone thought for a while, then turned to point to the lightning pond with purple light not far away, and said, "This is the purple lightning pond, which can temper the body and weapons."
"In the center of the Thunder Pond, there is an ancient scroll, which is a practice method in "Tai Xu Lei Jue", called "Zidian Jue". Many spells, you accept it."
Hearing this, Su Zimo was overjoyed.
The exercises and spells can be divided into four levels: Heaven, Earth, Xuan, and Huang.
It seems that in the Misty Peaks, there are not even Xuanjie exercises and spells!
Only many aristocratic families and door-to-doors have profound-level exercises and spells.
As for earth-level exercises and spells, only the major super sects have them. They are all secrets that are not passed down, and it is difficult to spread them out.
Although there are many exercises and spells on the stone shelf in this palace, Su Zimo looked around and found that they were all in the yellow order.
But now, there is a Heavenly Rank Cultivation Technique placed in front of Su Zimo, this is a great opportunity!
What's more, this is still a volume in "Tai Xu Lei Jue"!
Su Zimo has the power of thunder and lightning in his body. He will get twice the result with half the effort!
Everything is ready, just wait for Su Zimo to step into the Nascent Soul, and then he can practice this "Zidian Jue".
Lin Xuanji's eyes turned red again.
"It's definitely that dragon vein that works!"
Lin Xuanji wanted to cry but had no tears, and secretly said in his heart, "Otherwise, this chance is probably mine!"
Withered bones turned around, returned to the steps, and sat down slowly, with a trace of relief and ease on his face, and said, "I can finally leave with confidence, you are all fine, fine."
After saying that, the light in the brow's heart completely dimmed.
This withered bone lost the support of its great power, and it collapsed suddenly, turning into ashes and dust!
Su Zimo sighed softly and looked emotional.
According to legend, the combined and powerful life span has more than 20,000 years.
But this great master of the tomb sect has displayed such a power to reach the sky. In this way, it has continued between heaven and earth for another 50,000 years, witnessing today's scene.
Until this time, all traces of him have completely disappeared from this world!
At the same time, everyone bowed at the same time and bowed deeply towards the piece of dust.
This is respect.
Also the final farewell.