Chapter 420: Early Nascent Soul

"The temptation of the Emperor's Tomb is too great, and the Qionghua Sect can't swallow it." The wolf demon did not answer the question of Wuwei Zhenren, but swept across the Qionghua Sect next to him.

"You can't stop it alone."

"Just you? You're just a dog. Who gave you the courage to talk to me like this?" The aura of Wuwei Zhenren fluctuated, and the power of the Nascent Soul level rippled.

Emperor's Tomb.

Chen Luo successfully reached the Starry Tomb through the teleportation array in the village.

The familiar starry sky scene came into view. Chen Luo looked around and found that this platform was different from the platform he entered through the crack before. There were more patterns on the ground of the platform here. In these patterns, there were people, monsters, and mountain spirits and monsters. All the creatures worshiped the innermost tomb like stars surrounding the moon.

"Brother, you can tell at a glance that you know how to decorate. The facade design is much better than the inside."

Chen Luo praised, and then walked directly to the tomb in front without any pause.

His palm was pressed on the tomb door. Before he could move, the array pattern under his feet lit up, layer upon layer, like a giant net covering the entire platform. Standing at the door, Chen Luo felt as if he was being stared at by something and dared not move.

What is going on?

I have never encountered this before!

"Brother, we are one of us."

Chen Luo froze in place. The first tomb chamber was indeed different from other places.

In the external brain, the breath of Brother Changqing emerged, circling around his body, and the sense of oppression brought by the array pattern disappeared. When he looked at the picture on the door again, Chen Luo felt a little familiar. The hand pressing on the door subconsciously shifted three inches downward and stopped on a human-shaped pattern.

The spiritual power spread along the palm and circulated in a strange way. When the spiritual power flowed back to his hand, the array patterns surrounding him disappeared, and the tomb door opened.

A burst of cold air rushed out from inside.

Chen Luo, who was standing at the door, was stunned for a moment. Unlike all the tombs he had encountered before, the Immortal Emperor Changqing in this tomb was not a mummy, but a middle-aged man with a stern face. He was wearing a blue-gray robe, with black hair scattered on his shoulders, and a blue-green mark on his forehead, like a dancing flame.

The corpse had his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.

Layers of real pressure emanated from him.

Chen Luo at the door swallowed his saliva subconsciously. He found that he couldn't go in. The pressure in the tomb kept flowing, as if instinctively. He stood at the door, not to mention going in to "pick up" the brain, even the idea of ​​"blasphemy" could not arise.

Brother Changqing?

Chen Luo found that it was useless to call on Brother Changqing's brain. The body inside was obviously more powerful than the brain he touched before. Even if it was a clone, it was definitely the leader among the clones.

'Use the perfect golden elixir to call on the Heart Demon Art. '

After a pause, Brother Changqing in the external brain finally responded. It was like instinct, knowing how to deal with me. The other brains seemed to have become fools at this moment, and none of them showed up. Chen Luo's newly acquired divine beast brain was just as honest here. In front of Brother Changqing, divine beasts were no different from local dogs.

"Try it."

Having come here, it was impossible to retreat. Chen Luo operated his skills, and the cracked golden elixir emerged, and a large number of nothingness meridians emerged on the periphery of his body. As soon as these meridians emerged, they immediately merged with the pressure in the tomb, and they were indistinguishable from each other. The pressure that made Chen Luo unable to move a step just a moment ago disappeared in the next moment.

It really works!

Chen Luo was refreshed, and he guessed that the Heart Demon Art he was practicing was very likely the same as the skills that Changqing Immortal Emperor practiced when he was alive.

Only he would not reject himself.

After the pressure disappeared, Chen Luo finally walked into the tomb.

As the first tomb after entering the Emperor's Tomb, this place was more exquisite than all the tombs Chen Luo had seen before.

In addition to the oil lamps on the wall, there are many murals on the wall. These murals seem to be telling some kind of story, but Chen Luo does not know the background of these stories. He can only roughly see that it is a war between a group of invaders and a group of defenders.

Turning around, Chen Luo set his sights on the old man Changqing in the middle. I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but the old man Changqing sitting there always gives him an illusion that he is still alive, as if he is looking at him.

'Brother, lend me a brain. '

Chen Luo gritted his teeth and reached out to touch the old man Changqing who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

'Contacted the brain waves of the dead, the damage is 99%, do you want to read it. '

The familiar interface emerged, and Chen Luo was relieved to sense the gray breath flowing into his body along his arm.

Nothing happened.

After collecting the brain of the old man Changqing, Chen Luo obviously felt the change. The brain collected this time was beyond imagination compared with the previous brain, which greatly improved the completeness of the old man Changqing in his external brain.

Many wonderful ideas came to his mind, and when he looked at the techniques he had practiced before, he discovered many loopholes that he had never discovered before.

“It’s just the Nascent Soul Stage…”

A thought emerged, and Chen Luo found that the success rate that had troubled him before had reached 100% without him realizing it!

He subconsciously sat cross-legged, and his movements were exactly the same as those of Brother Changqing in the tomb. A layer of mysterious aura emerged from him. On the platform of the tomb, wisps of dark yellow aura surged from the ground, and the mural reliefs on the ground also came alive. They knelt on the ground devoutly, raised their arms, and contributed their own strength.

Crack.

With a crisp sound, Chen Luo's cracked golden elixir shattered, and the golden elixir shell turned into flowing light and merged into the body.

A Yuanying with a clear light flew out of the golden elixir.

The sea of ​​spiritual power under his feet boiled and rolled, supporting his Yuanying and emitting layers of translucent ripples. Three different kinds of Dao luck flowed through his Yuanying.

Early Yuanying!

No heavenly tribulation, no bottleneck, a natural breakthrough.

In an instant, Chen Luo only felt that his strength had increased by an unknown number of times, and his life span also increased to three thousand years in an exaggerated way. Under the perception of the Nascent Soul, he saw something ‘new’, which was a power he had never noticed before. The Nascent Soul cultivators used these powers to manipulate the vitality of heaven and earth and call the wind and rain.

“This is the Nascent Soul.”

Opening his eyes, Chen Luo’s eyes flashed with a glimmer of enlightenment.

Looking at the body of the old man Changqing sitting still beside him, Chen Luo stood up and respectfully saluted him, and then walked out of the tomb.

Outside was still the vast starry sky, and no calamity clouds were seen in the sky, and the Heart Demon Calamity did not appear. Just like the information Chen Luo learned, the Heart Demon Calamity does not exist in other worlds. The tomb of the old man Changqing is also a world to some extent. The heavenly calamity cannot affect here, at least the heavenly calamity of the Nascent Soul Realm does not have this ability.

“There are some strange auras outside the Qionghua Sect, all of them are cultivators from the upper realm.”

As a thought in his mind, the tone of the spirit gourd became more respectful. When it saw the old master just now, it almost couldn't help but jump out, but unfortunately without the old master's permission, even this portable gourd couldn't avoid the pressure.

Only Chen Luo dared to walk around in this place at will.

If someone else came, the moment he pushed open the door, he would be shocked into a blood mist by the imperial power surging out from inside. This result also made the cave gourd more certain that it had not found the wrong person.

"Elder of the Shadow Eater Sect?"

"Not only the Shadow Eater Sect, but also people from the Demon Realm and the Ghost Cave."

"It's really the same as what the frog-faced man said, all the ghosts and monsters are here." Chen Luo chuckled, he looked back at the tomb behind him, and didn't explore the second tomb platform.

This entrance is different from the crack entrance on the Yue Kingdom side, and there are many unknown things.

They are not so close to each other, and it takes a long time to get to the second platform.

"Let's go."

Chen Luo walked to the edge of the platform, stepped on the transmission port that came up and jumped lightly.

With a flash of light, his figure disappeared like mist, and when he appeared again, he had already reached the ground. The formation flickered again, and when it went out, he had already appeared outside the tomb.

The frog-faced man said that it was easy to enter the "Dragon Tomb" but difficult to get out, but it did not exist here in Chen Luo.

Others entered the "Dragon Tomb" to explore the secret realm, but he went home.

The concept is different.

Qionghua Sect.

The number of monsters outside the sect protection formation increased to thirteen. These monsters have various forms, and they have one common feature, that is, they are fearless and fearless. No matter how many times they are killed, they will come back. At the beginning, the elders of the Qionghua Sect still relied on the formation to kill them, but as the number of times increased, the elders obviously felt tired.

After killing the black shadow monster again, the number of monsters outside increased to fifteen.

Elder Huaqing stopped his action, looked at the crumbling sect protection formation outside, turned around and said to Yu Junyao next to him.

"Light the incense. The seven peak masters are not here, and the master brother of the true disciple has not returned. The sect is at a critical moment of survival."

Hearing this, all the elders of the Qionghua Sect were stunned.

'Incense' is a prop for the Qionghua Sect to contact the upper world. All Qionghua disciples know that their sect comes from the upper world, and the Qionghua Patriarch is a great man in the upper world. They established a sect here with the permission of the Patriarch.

In the past, they lit incense to worship the Patriarch of the upper world.

It is filial piety.

But this time, Elder Huaqing actually planned to use incense to ask for help.

"Okay!"

Yu Junyao gritted her teeth and agreed to this plan. The true disciples of other peaks also agreed one after another.

"They are all cross-border intruders, unlike us. Our passage was left by the Patriarch and recognized by the Tiannan Region. As long as the Patriarch of the upper world notices it, he will soon be able to go down to the world to subdue the demons." Huaqing Zhenren walked to the open area and waved his sleeves.

An altar appeared in the middle of the platform.

There was an incense burner on top. Yu Junyao took out a stick of incense from her sleeve, lit it and inserted it. The disciples of the other peaks also lit the incense of their own peaks.

Outside, the fifteen resurrected black monsters became even more violent.

They desperately attacked the formation, and the ground veins under the Qionghua Sect were shaken. Huge cracks appeared at the bottom of the mountain and spread to other areas.

On this day, all the mortal countries around the Qionghua Sect suffered a major earthquake, with countless casualties.

Countless mortals kowtowed and apologized, thinking that God was angry.

The earth dragon turned over, and the ground spring gushed back!

Outside the mountain, the elder of the Shadow-Eating Sect, who had almost finished the test, walked out from the shadows. The shadow under his feet condensed and formed again. After testing for so long, he roughly saw the strength of the Qionghua Sect. There was not even a Yuanying (End of this chapter)