Chapter 454 The Emperor's Tomb Cannot Be Touched

"What?"

Chen Luo didn't blush, and he didn't admit it.

"You also know the curse of the 'Book of Life and Death', and the ghost cultivators in Huangquan must have been killed by you!"

The more Le Qingzhu thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense. The 'Book of Life and Death' is a special curse magic, and even in Xuanyin Mountain, not many people have mastered it. The reason is related to the special nature of this magic. So far, the original copy of the Book of Life and Death is in Le Qingzhu's hands. Le Qingzhu basically knows all these people who master the curse, and no one among them will curse the ghost cultivators in Huangquan for no reason.

"How long have I learned it? How can I curse the ghost cultivators in Huangquan?"

After Chen Luo said this, Le Qingzhu came back to his senses.

The time is too short.

Such a complex curse magic, just to learn it takes several years or even decades, to master it and use it proficiently, only the old demons have this ability. Chen Luo obviously does not meet this condition. He is a magic cultivator from the Heart Demon Sect, and he doesn't look like a cultivator who is proficient in curses.

"I asked you to come here this time because I want to ask you for something."

"What is it?"

"I want to find a cold and icy-attributed technique, preferably one that can directly reach the state of transformation."

Chen Luo has been paying attention to the heat dissipation problem for a long time. The operation of more than 500 external brains will generate a lot of heat, which will affect his body. Although it is still within the controllable range at present, if more external brains are found later, this problem will become prominent.

If the number of external brains reaches one thousand or two thousand.

Chen Luo suspects that the heat caused by so many brains operating at the same time may even harm his body, and in serious cases, he may even be "possessed".

"There is no such thing as a method of transformation in the world of cultivation nowadays."

Le Qingzhu put down the teacup in his hand and shook his head directly when he heard Chen Luo's request.

"No one?"

Chen Luo frowned, somewhat unconvinced. He asked Le Qingzhu to come here to inquire about the Dao Sect's understanding of the transformation of the spirit. These sects control most of the resources in the upper world. They have excavated countless ruins and ancient tombs, and it is inevitable that they will encounter some ancient cultivation methods, and there may be a method of transformation of the spirit in them.

"I know what you are thinking. The cultivation method of ancient cultivators is different from ours. We can refer to the foundation-building to Dan-forming part, but starting from the Nascent Soul stage, it is very different from ours." Le Qingzhu did not hide it.

The ancient method is not a secret in the upper realm.

Ordinary disciples at the Dao Sect level know it, and the more powerful casual cultivators also know it.

"When the ancient cultivators break the Dan and become infants, they need to absorb a kind of 'five-color spiritual power'. I have never seen this kind of spiritual power since I started practicing."

Le Qingzhu said out the speculation of the seniors in the sect.

"There is a patriarch in our Xuanyin Mountain who has studied the corpse of an ancient cultivator. He found a kind of power in the ancient cultivator's body that is now extinct in the world of immortal cultivation. This power is very likely the 'five-color spiritual power'. The ancient cultivator consumed all the 'five-color spiritual power'. It is because of their endless consumption that the world of immortal cultivation has a fault. We latecomers can't find the way forward and can't become immortals."

"What about the transformation of the spirit?"

"The transformation of the spirit is the same. The ancient cultivator's Nascent Soul can sense the five-color spiritual energy. With the five-color spiritual energy as the foundation, it can attract the external magnetic force and reach the level of transformation of the spirit."

Five-color spiritual energy, magnetic force.

These are all information that Chen Luo has never heard of in the lower realm. In the study of the path of transformation of the spirit, the cultivators in the upper realm are far superior to the lower realm. They have more and more detailed knowledge. The 'crossing the tribulation' method used by the Seventh Ancestor of Qionghua may have been thought of by someone a long time ago.

"Has anyone tried to survive the catastrophe? Maybe the catastrophe can give birth to colorful spiritual energy and magnetic force."

"There is no such thing as a catastrophe in this world."

Le Qingzhu couldn't help but smile and replied.

When this sentence came out, Chen Luo's eyelids couldn't help but twitch.

Xuanyin Mountain didn't know that there was a catastrophe in Tiannan Territory?

Not only Xuanyin Mountain didn't know, other Taoist sects and immortals didn't know either. This is a bit problematic. The existence of Tiannan Territory is not a secret. Qionghua Sect and Shiying Sect have both been to the lower world. Not to mention that Shiying Sect is too weak, Qionghua Sect can't be unable to get out, right? Once someone walks outside, the secret of the catastrophe in Tiannan Territory can't be kept at all.

Unless, someone is deliberately blocking it!

Who could it be?

Qionghua Sect? This "former Taoist sect" that was divided into seven is very suspicious. There is another sect that is also suspicious, that is, the "Baixian Cave" that Chen Luo has had contact with, this sect that is about to disappear in the upper world. It is possible that Changqing himself is also a possibility. How can a tomb spanning countless worlds not have secrets?

"Have you explored the tomb of the Immortal Emperor Changqing in Xuanyin Mountain?"

Chen Luo asked another question tentatively. With the current friendship between him and Le Qingzhu, he could ask questions that did not involve the secrets of the sect at will.

"The Emperor's Tomb cannot be touched. If you touch it, it will be unknown."

After hearing this question, Le Qingzhu became serious for a rare time. He looked at Chen Luo and said as if reminding him.

"Don't learn from those casual cultivators. They know nothing. Our predecessors in Xuanyin Mountain have made records. Anyone who touches the Emperor's Tomb, no matter how good their cultivation is, will not have a good end in the end. Those 'lucky ones' who escaped by chance will also die after leaving the Emperor's Tomb. Some people have said that the Emperor's Tomb hides the most terrifying curse in the world, which is the punishment of the Immortal Emperor for those who blasphemed."

Chen Luo was stunned for a long time after listening.

Can't touch? Does touching the brain count?

He 'borrowed' a few of Changqing's brains. It shouldn't count as touching for scholars!

"Are there any exceptions?"

"No! Not a single one!"

Le Qingzhu replied decisively that there were records inside Xuanyin Mountain, and her teacher Mo Shanjun was in charge of this matter, so she knew it very well.

"You haven't been to the Emperor's Tomb, have you?"

Le Qingzhu looked at Chen Luo, and her heart was a little scared.

If Chen Luo really went to the Emperor's Tomb, she would never come here again. The curse of the Emperor's Tomb is irreversible. The most powerful Dao Sect Immortal Clan in the upper world once had the idea of ​​​​going to the Emperor's Tomb when the road ahead was cut off, but later these Dao Sects and Immortal Clan all disappeared. Their Xuanyin Mountain was built on the ruins of one of the Dao Sects.

"How is it possible! I am just an ordinary disciple of the Heart Demon Sect. I have never left the village since I was a child."

Chen Luo immediately expressed his dissatisfaction. How could a kind person like him go to rob tombs?

After thinking for a while, he decided not to discuss this topic anymore.

He has a friend who feels scared.

"Don't go to the Emperor's Tomb. This is the words my master gave me. I will give it to you now."

Thinking of Chen Luo's cultivation, Le Qingzhu also felt that he was overthinking. How could a Yuanying cultivator who entered the Emperor's Tomb survive until now! She was worried and reminded Chen Luo several times not to touch the Emperor's Tomb under any circumstances, and then she skipped this topic.

"Exchange for a Yuanying realm technique, as long as it is a cold ice technique."

Chen Luo took out the elixir and formation flags he had refined this year. These things are not cheap, so it is very easy to exchange them for a technique.

"As for the Yuanying realm, I happen to know one, and I'll give it to you at a low price."

Le Qingzhu flicked her sleeves and put the things Chen Luo took out into her sleeves, then took out a yellowed ancient book and repaired it on the table. It looks like it has been around for some time, and the name of the technique is also very simple, called "Cold Ice Jue". When practicing to the extreme, you can condense a cold ice Yuanying with water attributes. When releasing the cold ice magic, the spiritual power consumption is 20% less than others, and the power is 30% higher.

"Deal."

After a simple flip through and confirming that there is no problem with the technique, the deal was reached.

After that, the two exchanged some information.

Through Le Qingzhu, Chen Luo learned a lot of secrets, and Le Qingzhu also learned some details of the changes in the Heart Demon Realm through Chen Luo, and several of them caught her attention. After all, foreign forces are not as good as local forces. Although Xuanyin Mountain is powerful, it is still not as good as Changqing Sect in terms of details.

In the case of an opponent like Huangquan, having an ally like Changqing Sect will be of great help to them.

"Are you looking for something?"

"I can't tell you about this. I can only say that Huangquan's purpose is the same as ours." This time Le Qingzhu did not answer Chen Luo's question.

But the meaning revealed between the lines still made Chen Luo confirm this answer.

Huangquan and Xuanyin Mountain are indeed looking for something.

It's still a very important thing.

"I know."

Chen Luo didn't ask any more questions, and Le Qingzhu didn't say anything. After drinking the last cup of tea, the two left separately.

Epiphyllum Country.

Chen Sancao's residence.

Chen Luo was cooking fish in the house again, and the fresh smell of fish drifted out through the window, and people on the whole street could smell it.

After resting for a few days in Changqing Sect, Chen Luo returned to the Kingdom of Epiphyllum.

He was afraid that his brother Qianmian would be deceived, so he came back to help him check.

Bang!

The wooden door opened, and a cold wind rolled in from outside.

Tang Yuanwai, with a fat face, stood at the door, looking at Chen Luo who was cooking soup in the house, with a gloomy expression.

"Brother Qianmian? Come in and sit down, I've been waiting for you for a long time! I left a stool for you."

Although Qianmian changed his image, Chen Luo still recognized him at first sight. More than 500 brains remember one person together, even if the other party turned into ashes, he could recognize the color of the bone residue.

"Why are you back again?"

Qianmian's expression at the door was distorted. He didn't expect that the person in front of him was so unrighteous. He came back after just a few days away. This made him angry and wanted to take action.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you a little."

"I don't know you well."

"It will be cooked if you cook it for a while. Look at this fish, it's cooked so well!"

Chen Luo picked up a broken porcelain bowl, wiped it with his hand twice, and scooped a bowl for Qianmian. The milky fish soup was dotted with two pieces of chives, which looked particularly tempting.

"What is your purpose?"

"Visiting."

"This is my place of practice!"

"I know, so I brought a fish."

Qianmian felt a little tired.

The person in front of him was different from the people he had met before, and it seemed that he didn't understand what he wanted to express.

If he hadn't been unable to see through the other party, he would have killed him. Now at this point, he didn't know what to do next.

"Drink the soup, drink the soup, if you don't drink it, it will be cold, and fish soup should be drunk while it's hot."

Looking at the soup bowl in his hand, Qianmian was a little confused for a while. (End of this chapter)