Refining Qi Starts From Repairing the Panel

Chapter 275 Underground Palace, Yin Corpse Method

No one would be willing to do something that is harmful but not beneficial.

The owner of this tomb had already reached a very high realm during his lifetime, and spent a lot of effort to build this tomb, intending to return to the world after his death and make further progress.

The realm of eternal mythology is second only to the ancestors of various paths. As far as Chu Zheng knows, it is stronger than the golden immortal who refines qi, and is on par with the immortal emperor of the immortal path. It can be called the pinnacle of the universe.

Chu Zheng has never seen such a person.

"Follow me."

Jian Twelve did not care about the corpse that Chu Zheng collected. He raised his finger to open a space channel and walked slowly into it.

Chu Zheng followed closely behind, and after crossing the space channel, he came to a bluestone gate.

Above the palace, there is a dome formed by the stone wall. Obviously, this is an underground palace.

The surrounding Yin Qi is more than ten times denser than the previous valley, which should be closer to the depths of the tomb.

The underground palace has been built for a long time, and everything you see is the traces left by the years.

As his lifespan increased, the historical traces left by these years were fading in Chu Zheng's eyes.

The entire universe has endless ancient history to study, and he no longer has the energy to explore them one by one.

Moreover, as his cultivation level increased, the history of these things might not be longer than the years he had spent.

This kind of information has gradually lost its value in his eyes.

Chu Zheng naturally noticed this invisible change in mentality. Humans are highly adaptable creatures, and will be affected by their environment and many experiences.

In his opinion, this is a good thing, at least it means that he has grown to a certain extent.

The entire universe is constantly changing, and the destiny is constantly tilting, creating generations of heroes and sages.

Things that remain unchanged are difficult to maintain for a long time, and so are people. If they stick to the old ways and do not make progress, they will not live long.

Jian Twelve glanced at Chu Zheng and saw that he did not say a word, thinking that he was shocked by the rich Yin Qi here.

"Here, at the edge of the first mountain pass, further down, is the mausoleum where the Taoist master rests. That is the most yin place."

After saying this casually, Jian Twelve raised his hand and pushed open the door, revealing a dark palace corridor with all kinds of reliefs on the walls.

Boom——

A soft yin wind blew across Chu Zheng's face, making his whole body feel relaxed. His golden hair stretched unconsciously, and his whole body felt comfortable.

Jian Twelve took a step and walked slowly towards the depths of the underground palace.

Chu Zheng stepped into the palace gate, looked at the reliefs on the walls of the palace corridor, and asked tentatively: "

"Senior, do you still remember your memories before you died?"

He was not a real yin corpse, and he couldn't help but be curious about this kind of creature that came back from the dead.

"There are some broken memory fragments, but like flowers in the water and the moon in the mirror, my heart is as still as water, without any ups and downs in my mood, and I think you are the same. "

Speaking of this, Jian Twelve's voice carried a little bit of exhortation:

"The past has been cut off, and now that you have been reborn, don't think about the cause and effect of the past life. It will waste your mind and will not make up for the loss."

Hearing this, Chu Zheng retracted his gaze and said meaningfully: "If the past has been cut off, will the Taoist still remember you after you revive?"

After the voice fell, Jian Twelve was silent for a while, and then spoke after a while:

"The Taoist is different."

Chu Zheng did not ask further on this point, and changed the subject: "Senior, how long has this tomb existed in the world?"

"More than 43,970,000 years."

This time, Jian Twelve answered quickly.

"Senior, you have been here for so long? ! "

Hearing this, Chu Zheng was shocked and could not believe that Jian Twelve was a living fossil that had lived for tens of millions of years.

The existence of this tomb was far beyond his expectations.

So from this point of view, the existence of the Taoist Temple may be much longer than he thought.

"Not so, I have only been revived for more than three million years."

Jian Twelve shook his head: "I told you a lot of what I heard from the senior before, and I have never seen the Taoist master in person."

After speaking, without waiting for Chu Zheng to ask, he explained:

"When the tomb lacks the blood of living beings, it will open the entrance for a period of time to attract living beings to search for treasures. It will last for about ten thousand years, and then it will be sealed again. I should have stepped into this place when the entrance was opened before, and then died. "

"So that's it. "

Chu Zheng whispered, a flash of realization flashed in his eyes. In this case, it made sense. The spiritual medicines with older years should have been picked by the predecessors.

Thinking of the information about this tomb, Chu Zheng suddenly felt cold in his heart and asked hurriedly: "Senior, is this tomb about to be re-sealed?"

According to the information he had obtained before, the entrance of this tomb has been opened for about ten thousand years. So according to the time calculation, the entrance will be re-sealed just around the corner.

Jian Twelve calculated for a moment and nodded: "It's almost done. Wait another two or three hundred years, and the entrance will be closed."

Hearing that there are still two or three hundred years, Chu Zheng's eyes condensed slightly: "Then by then, the creatures of all races left in the world..."

"Of course, they will all die and turn into nutrients to nourish the tomb and the Taoist master. Then I can take you to share a share. "

After saying this lightly, Jian Twelve stopped in front of a side hall and opened the door:

"From now on, you will practice here. There is a practice method of the Yin Corpse lineage in the coffin. If you have any questions, you can ask me. "

The hall was completely empty, with a magic circle that gathered the Yin Qi arranged. Several clusters of will-o'-the-wisps were burning in the air, and a thick layer of pitch black ice was condensed on the ground.

In the center, there was a blood coffin, which was red and purple, and the rich smell of blood hit his face.

"Senior, stay."

Seeing that Jian Twelve seemed to be leaving, Chu Zheng quickly asked:

"Previously, in the second mountain pass outside the tomb, I have seen a Taojun temple. The god enshrined in it is named 'Zhengchu Taojun'. Senior, do you have any impressions of this?"

Jian Twelve thought for a while and shook his head: "I've never heard of him, so I guess he's not a great person."

He knew a thing or two about the gods of incense and fire. The gods of the same realm as him could all manifest their magic through golden bodies. However, there was no such golden body in this tomb, so I guess this Dao Lord was nothing more than that.

"Thank you, senior, for clarifying my doubts."

Chu Zheng didn't bother much, bowed and stepped into the hall.

The palace door gradually closed tightly, Chu Zheng stepped forward to open the blood coffin, and slowly lay down in it.

The blood coffin was sealed again, a bloody glimmer appeared on the coffin wall, and lines of small words appeared. Chu Zheng glanced at it for a few times and was attracted to it.

This is the cultivation method of the Yin Corpse lineage.

After passing through the tribulation and entering the realm of non-bone transformation, the Yin Corpse still has five great tribulations, which coincides with the number of the six reincarnations in the world.

With these five great tribulations, Chu Zheng has every hope of raising his body's cultivation to an extremely high level.

The efficiency of overcoming the tribulations of heaven is much higher than that of entering the tribulations of the world.

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