Chapter 54: The Great Tomb

"What is this?"

Chen Luo stared at the word in Chang Qing Zhenren's hand, but he couldn't remember the shape of the word after looking at it for a long time.

Every time he looked at it, the shape of the word was different. It felt to him as if the word was alive and could not be recorded by rote.

"The mark of a loser."

Chang Qing Zhenren took out a white jade slab from his arms, put his five fingers on the slab, and printed the word on it.

After the engraving was completed, the golden light on the word disappeared. When Chen Luo looked at it, he found that he could see the shape of the word clearly.

A word 'ji'.

"Bai Xian Cave is very strict in selecting disciples. On the surface, everyone has three chances, but in fact, there is only one chance."

Chang Qing Zhenren seemed to recall something and said with a little emotion.

"Isn't the teacher an immortal from Bai Xian Cave?"

Chen Luo asked curiously.

From the beginning of their meeting, Chang Qing Zhenren gave him a mysterious feeling. Immortal-like means are not possessed by warriors. The specific difference cannot be observed by the naked eye. It is not like the direct power of a warrior that can be seen by the naked eye. It is more like a kind of magic hidden in the mountains. It can be seen, but the depth cannot be explored.

"I don't know if it counts."

Chang Qing Zhenren put down the white jade slab, picked up another jade book, and extracted the text in it in the same way. Unlike the text in the jade pendant of the Nineteenth Young Master, the "immortal text" in the jade book is more brilliant. In addition to the golden luster, there is actually a faint clear air hidden in it.

Chang Qing Zhenren raised his index finger and looked carefully at the immortal text in his hand.

"Huh? It has been called."

Chang Qing Zhenren looked at the text in his hand, and a trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes. Finally, his eyes fell on Chen Luo, and he immediately understood.

"I accidentally activated it once before."

Seeing this, Chen Luo immediately knew that the jade book had been noticed, so he simply told the story of being chased by Li Chen Laodao before.

"It's also luck. Not everyone can bear the power of immortal texts."

Changqing Taoist smiled and didn't ask any further questions, and continued the previous topic.

"Compared with the Baixiandong immortal you imagined, I can only be regarded as a seeker of immortality who has just entered the Tao."

After Changqing Taoist finished recording the text.

He called the little monkey to make a cup of tea for him and Chen Luo.

"The real Baixiandong immortal has disappeared long ago. I found a cultivation method on the ruins of Baixiandong and accidentally entered the sect. If I really count, I can barely be regarded as a cultivator of Baixiandong."

"Ah?"

Chen Luo was at a loss.

He spent so much effort, but what he saw was not the real Baixiandong immortal. Wouldn't this jade book be wasted? Thinking of this, his heart tightened, and he subconsciously looked at the jade book.

"Don't think too much, these immortal texts were released by me, and for you, I am indeed an immortal of Baixiandong."

Changqing Taoist smiled and explained when he saw this.

"Okay, let's get back to the point."

After the small talk, Changqing Zhenren began to talk to Chen Luo about some real inheritance.

"You have seen the power of immortal text once before, how do you feel?"

"It's terrible. The master is as fragile as an ant in front of the power of immortal text."

Chen Luo considered the words and replied seriously.

"The master is already the top master among ordinary martial arts practitioners. The spirit, energy and spirit are gathered into one. If we fight head-on, I am actually not the master's opponent."

Changqing Zhenren said.

"How is it possible?"

Chen Luo was the first one who didn't believe it.

He had seen the power of "immortal text". The light blue energy that erupted in the mine cave at that time was like the abyss of the ocean, and it instantly pulled people in.

A top master like Li Chen Laodao couldn't even resist the power of immortal text and was directly wiped out.

Now Changqing Zhenren actually told him that he was not the opponent of the martial arts master in a head-on confrontation. If this was said out, no one would believe it. Not only Chen Luo didn't believe it, but the people in the entire Bailong City outside would not believe it.

"I'm talking about a head-on fight."

Chang Qing Zhenren smiled and stretched out his hand, handing the stone slab he had just carved to Chen Luo. After the two immortal characters were carved, they turned into the same word "极".

"Although the Grandmaster's power is powerful, it is not in the same world as mine. If I want to kill the Grandmaster, he can't see me even if I stand in front of him."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and tapped the stone slab lightly, and the two "ji" characters on it suddenly came to life.

Chen Luo, who was sitting opposite, felt that the scene in front of him changed. He returned to the mine where he had fled for his life, and the old Taoist Li Chen was about to catch up with him.

'Hallucination. '

The information from the external brain came immediately, making him sober instantly.

"Now do you think the Grandmaster can meet your master?"

"Hallucination?"

This made Chen Luo more or less disappointed.

The means displayed by Chang Qing Zhenren shattered his fantasy of the immortal way. The immortal cultivator in his dream was the kind who rode the wind with a sword and roamed the world freely. In his opinion, this method of relying solely on illusion is no different from that of a quack.

"Of course it's impossible. The immortal path is vast and divided into different realms. If you can cultivate the legendary golden elixir, you can naturally fly in the clouds and control the wind and thunder."

Chang Qing Zhenren explained with a smile.

He just concealed a little trick for Chen Luo, but he didn't expect to be misunderstood by him.

But it doesn't matter. The road of cultivation is a long one. Once you start, you will naturally understand the mystery inside. As a teacher, what he has to do is to 'teach, learn and solve doubts'.

"How are the realms of immortal cultivators divided?"

"Each has its own emphasis and the path is different. However, thousands of different paths eventually lead to one path. It is nothing more than practicing Qi, building a foundation, and forming a pill."

"Then what realm are you, teacher?"

"Me? I am a Qi cultivator."

Changqing Zhenren's eyes flashed with a trace of sadness.

In the eyes of the dignitaries in Bailong City, he is a high-ranking immortal who can support a force as big as the Tiger Power Escort Agency with just one sentence. But in the world of immortal cultivation, he is just a beginner. Or a beginner with a blocked road ahead.

It is difficult to practice in the land of Yue. A long time ago, there were indeed immortal cultivators on this land, but later these immortal cultivators disappeared for various reasons.

The most common rumor is that they left.

Because the land of Yue is no longer suitable for cultivation, those who eat Qi naturally went to places with more abundant spiritual energy.

Changqing Zhenren had thought about leaving here, but his cultivation level could not support him to cross the sea. With the consumption of his life span, the hope of leaving became increasingly slim. To this day, he basically has no hope. He just wants to pass on what he has learned before he dies, so that his cultivation will not be in vain.

"I have been recruiting disciples for these years. Do you know why?"

"I don't know."

Chen Luo was also very surprised that the other party had such means.

"Because the land we live in is no longer suitable for cultivators, and my life span is coming to an end."

No longer suitable? The Land of Absolute Spirits?

"Why."

Chen Luo felt something was wrong.

"Because the land under our feet is a tomb. A big tomb. This big tomb sucked away all the spiritual energy of this land, making it a place of absolute spirits." Changqing Taoist told Chen Luo the results of his exploration over the years, hoping that he would take fewer detours when he wanted to escape in the future.

"Tomb?"

Chen Luo's mind flashed, and an unprecedented idea came to his mind.

If it is a tomb, there should be a brain inside...

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