Beginning to Become a Saint From the Path of Time and Fruit

Chapter 183 Successfully Refined the Mountain and River Cauldron in Front of the Ancient City, the Mohist Master

Chapter 185 Successfully refined the Mountain and River Cauldron in front of the ancient city, the treasure armor left by the Mohist master

The Lishan Tomb was opened, and Anle stepped into it with the cultivation of the sixth realm of body and the seventh realm of soul.

Now in the world, Anle's identity is very sensitive. After all, he made a big move in Lin'an and killed Qin Lishi, who was a high-ranking official, and his reputation soared.

How could it not shock the world to kill the ninth realm with the sixth realm?

But Anle never thought that he would appear in the Lishan Tomb after killing Qin Lishi.

There was news that King Jiangling joined forces with the King of Hell to kill Anle on the way back to the seventh mountain of Jinguan City.

Anle escaped with a secret method and appeared in front of the Lishan Mountain in the north across thousands of miles. Finally, he seized the opportunity to enter the Lishan Tomb.

The Lishan Tomb allowed the Eight Realms to enter, which made the practitioners all over the world excited and rushed to Lishan.

In front of Lishan.

Anle easily broke through the will of heaven and earth interwoven by the dragon vein portal and stepped into the ancient tomb.

For a time, a thousand waves were set off.

Many people were naturally jealous of Anle's means. Holding the sword of the First Emperor was like holding the key to the ancient tomb. Although they were jealous, they had no way to deal with it.

The practitioners of the Eight Realms did not wait any longer and rushed to the portal one after another, like a swarm of carp crossing the river, instantly blocking the front of the portal.

The will of heaven and earth appeared again, and it fluctuated endlessly.

Basically, the practitioners who can step into the Eight Realms are all aware of the will of heaven and earth.

The so-called gods of the body-building gods and the soul-refining gods are all the will of heaven and earth, and this time, if you want to enter the portal of the ancient tomb, the test is the will of heaven and earth.

Obviously, you can't enter unless you are in the Eight Realms.

Of course, if one can resist the will of heaven and earth, he is also qualified to enter. If Anle did not use the bamboo sword Qingshan, he could actually enter easily, because he has the combat power of the eighth realm, and the oppression of the will of heaven and earth on him will not be too great.

In the crowd, the eighth realm entered the ancient tomb one by one. Few eighth realm practitioners were blocked outside and could not block the fluctuations of the will of heaven and earth at the gate.

Many practitioners from the Yuanmeng Empire also stepped into it. Boqi walked out and tried to enter the ancient tomb.

Many seventh realm practitioners tried to enter before, but all failed and were expelled by the will of heaven and earth. Now, Boqi's breakthrough has attracted the attention of many people.

Boqi is now the first on the Falcon List. Since Tie Lie's death, he has directly been promoted to the first place without much suspense.

As a genius second only to Tie Lie, he naturally has extraordinary combat power. The double seventh realm cultivation is enough to fight against the eighth realm.

The will of heaven and earth in front of the portal swept down like a waterfall. After Burch pulled it for a while and was covered in blood, he finally tore open the will of heaven and earth in the portal with a roar and rushed into the portal.

Entering the portal composed of eight dragon veins, Anle could feel the power of space interweaving.

Anle was wearing white clothes as white as snow, walking in the endless darkness. He had a bamboo sword and a green mountain hanging on his waist, and his eyes were as deep as iron. I don’t know how long he walked. The space was strange and magnificent, emitting a colorful luster, as if a passage was created.

“Inside the mausoleum, a space passage was built?”

Anle asked in doubt.

Inside the bamboo sword and green mountain, the stone figurine of the emperor stood on the stone path of the green mountain, as if watching the sunset and bathing in the breeze, lifelike, and the sleeves of the clay sculpture were flying.

"This is the passage that the Mo family leader led the crowd to arrange after I recruited the Mo family. The Mo family leader is one of the eleven realms of the world, as famous as the Confucian saints, good at divine machinery, and controls the avenue of space. He is very powerful."

"The immortals of the heavens attacked, and the Mo family leader led the Mo family practitioners to meet the enemy, and killed an eleventh realm powerful person from the ancient immortal family of the heavens. He is extremely extraordinary."

The will of the emperor stone figurine in the bamboo sword said with deep emotion.

An Le heard the words and took a deep breath. The Mo family...

Ten thousand years ago, the various schools of thought were famous all over the world, and the avenue was long and long!

What a magnificent era it was?

That was an era when cultivation was flourishing, which was very different from the current era of cultivation decline, where it is difficult to get out of the eleventh realm and it is difficult to reach the tenth realm.

"Ancient immortal family of the heavens?" An Le suddenly caught a secret that he had never heard of.

"The great Mohist master once studied the Heaven Gate, saying that the Heaven Gate is the most precious treasure of the universe, connecting the human world with the heavens, dividing the world into heaven and earth, the world is the human world, and the heaven is the heavens."

"The Saint Master should have told you about the secrets of immortals, the so-called secret of immortal longevity, right? The speed of time in heaven is very different from that in the human world, which can also be called the difference in the nature of time. The so-called immortality of immortals is actually... only relative to the human world. If placed in the heavenly immortal world, the immortals actually only have a lifespan of hundreds or even thousands of years. They only have Only by constantly breaking through the realm and improving the cultivation can one live longer and longer. "

"It is undeniable that the heavens are indeed much more powerful than the human world, and the ancient immortal family is the representative of the power in the heavenly immortal world. There are many records about the immortal world in the ancient classics. In addition to the ancient immortal family, the most powerful force in the immortal world is naturally the heaven. There are many immortals in the heaven, and even many strong people from the ancient immortal family also serve in the heaven. "

The long words kept coming out from the bamboo sword. It was the emperor stone figurine who was popularizing some secrets to Anle.

Anle's understanding of the heavenly immortal world has always been very vague, but today, it seems that there is a clear outline.

"The heavens look down upon the human world. The one who attacked me was not the heaven, but a great ancient immortal family. They wanted to take away the Nine Cauldrons and the dragon veins of the human world, completely control the human world, and use the luck of the human world to break through the realm of the ancient existence in the family and continue longevity."

"The immortals in the heavens are more eager for the continuation of life and the improvement of cultivation than the practitioners in the human world, and they will even do their best."

"If you continue on the path you are on now, sooner or later you will encounter everything I have encountered... In this era, cultivation is weak, my tomb is opened, and the inheritance of the netherworld appears in the world... It is too coincidental, and there are not so many coincidences in the world. Behind all coincidences, there must be a conspiracy."

The calm voice of the Emperor Stone Statue was a bit solemn.

Anle took a deep breath, his eyes flickered, but he did not dwell on this issue too much, because, with his current realm and level, he was not qualified to think and dwell on this issue.

If the sky falls, there will be tall people to support it, and Anle is not tall now.

Saint Master, Eleventh Realm, Tenth Realm, Ninth Realm and even Eighth Realm... etc. are all taller than Anle.

"The space channel is the work of Mohism. It should connect the three cities. The Eighth Realm, Ninth Realm and Tenth Realm all have their own cities. If you want to go from the Eighth Realm to the Nineth Realm, you need to find the space channel to go there."

The Emperor Stone Statue said softly.

"After thousands of years, many things will change. Even the ancient tomb buried deep underground may not be the same as before. Unknown changes have occurred. Anle... Although the bamboo sword Qingshan is my sword, don't rely too much on the bamboo sword Qingshan in this ancient tomb."

The Emperor Stone Statue warned seriously.

Then, the will gradually subsided.

Anle held the bamboo sword, looked at the Emperor Stone Statue who no longer responded, and exhaled.

The space channel has also reached the end. Anle took a step and appeared directly in front of a huge blue brick city.

The city was surrounded by thick black fog, which rose from the ground in the city and enveloped the entire city.

The blue brick wall was extremely tall, several dozen feet high. At the highest point of the wall, there were even towering pavilions with carved beams and painted rafters. On the uneven parapet, there were figures standing there, as if they had been standing there for ten thousand years.

"The gate of this city is closed and has not been opened yet. It seems that the nine and ten realms who entered the city first should have gone to the corresponding cities."

"It seems that the First Emperor knew that the practitioners in the world would explore his tomb, so he actually divided the tomb into three cities corresponding to different levels of practice!"

"As expected of the First Emperor who united the four seas and had a magnificent spirit, his mind was indeed open-minded and left a great opportunity for future generations!"

...

In front of the huge city, a large number of practitioners had already gathered, all of whom entered through the dragon vein portal.

Because Anle had been in the space channel for a while longer, when he came out, people had already gathered in front of the city.

Many people looked over, and Anle saw Boqi, the son of Yuanmeng Zuo Xiang Bo Yan. Boqi, who was in the seventh realm, actually resisted the will of heaven and earth and entered the city of the eighth realm.

Most of those who can enter the dragon vein portal are practitioners of the eighth realm. People like Anle and Boqi are relatively rare.

Of course, there are geniuses in the seventh realm, such as the little Tianshi of Tianshi Mansion, Daozi of Zhenwu Temple, and Shao Guanyin of Ganye Temple. They all resisted the will of heaven and earth and entered the ancient tomb, facing the ancient city of the eighth realm.

But for these geniuses in the seventh realm, if they compete with those in the same realm, they will naturally have a great advantage, but if they compete with these practitioners in the eighth realm, they will obviously be suppressed.

Of course, the one who was really targeted was Anle. As soon as Anle appeared, he became the focus of the whole audience.

After all, Anle held the sword of the First Emperor, and the variables contained in the ancient tomb were too great.

Just like a cheater, people have to be on guard.

On the side of the Yuanmeng Empire, although there are not many eight-realm strongmen, they are not few either, with a total of ten people, taking the lead of the burly man wearing monster leather armor, and following him, not daring to be presumptuous.

In the Yuanmeng Empire, eight-realm practitioners are no longer included in the Falcon List, and many geniuses are not well-known after breaking through the eight realms, but their cultivation is not weak.

In front of these predecessors, Burch did not show the arrogance he had shown before.

Anle stood quietly in his white clothes, standing in place. The people around him observed him, and even had a hint of murderous intent, but Anle still behaved very calmly.

Suddenly, a fragrant breeze blew over.

Shao Guanyin, whose three thousand black hair was tied up with a purple bamboo hairpin, walked slowly to Anle with white clothes like silk and bare crystal jade feet.

"Mr. An."

Shao Guanyin raised her white palm, and a smile was on her beautiful face.

Anle also clasped his fists and saluted in return.

"Senior sister once told me about you. In front of the portal that Senior sister can enter only after entering the nine realms of the ancient tomb, she reminded me that I could join forces with you after entering the ancient tomb."

Shao Guanyin's voice was soft.

Hearing this, Anle immediately understood who the senior sister Shao Guanyin was talking about was. It should be Madam Hua.

Thinking of Madam Hua, Anle's expression softened a bit: "Then the Bodhisattva will go with me."

Hearing this, Shao Guanyin smiled lightly, and her smile eclipsed all the flowers: "I am not worthy of the name of Bodhisattva. You can call me Miaoyin. I sense that Master An has also condensed the Seven Realms Heart Sword. It is really... extraordinary."

She knew very well that Anle had only practiced the "Sword Waterfall Diagram" taught by Madam Hua. He had condensed the Heart Sword by relying on the Sword Waterfall Diagram alone when he was in the fifth realm, but there was no subsequent practice method. After breaking into the sixth realm, it would be difficult for the Heart Sword to improve.

"I created a practice method suitable for my own soul refining, which was considered a shame. I barely advanced the progress of the Heart Sword, which was certainly not comparable to the orthodox Heart Sword practiced by Miaoyin Bodhisattva."

Anle spoke very modestly.

In the distance, the little Taoist priest was wearing a black Taoist robe and carrying a peach wood sword, walking quickly.

"Mr. An, we are family." The little Taoist priest had very small eyes. Although he was trying to open his eyes, Anle still thought he was closing his eyes. The little Taoist priest gave Anle a feeling of frivolity and unruliness.

The few people had met and seen each other in the battle for the mountain master of the seventh mountain before.

But they had never had much contact, and today they entered the Eighth Realm Tomb, and there were signs of joining forces.

After all, Anle has a very good relationship with Tianshi Mansion and Ganye Temple, so it is understandable that they join forces.

There are not many practitioners from Ganye Temple this time. Master Suzhu and Madam Hua entered the Ninth Realm Gate. In addition, Master Lingzhu of Ganye Temple entered the Tenth Realm Gate. Therefore, only Shao Guanyin entered the Eighth Realm Gate alone.

Tianshi Mansion is even more shabby. Although there are many Taoists in Tianshi Mansion, except for the old Tianshi who entered the Tenth Realm Gate, there is only a young Tianshi who came to the Eighth Realm Gate, and no one even entered the Nineth Realm Gate.

Tianshi Mansion is somewhat similar to Jianchi Palace. Both are declining forces in the martial arts world.

If it weren't for the Tenth Realm peerless masters to support the card, it might have been removed from the top forces long ago.

Anle looked at the little Tianshi. He couldn't help but smile at this little Tianshi with small eyes. The old Tianshi gave him the thousand-year-old purple golden lotus, helped him in Lin'an, and even gave him a precious thunder-inducing talisman in order to let Su Muzhe escort him away safely.

It can be said that the old Tianshi bet everything on him.

Therefore, Anle's attitude towards the little Tianshi was not bad.

The Taoist of Zhenwu Temple looked at him indifferently. Beside the Taoist, there were more than a dozen Taoists wearing Taoist robes, wearing bamboo hats and black gauze. Their cultivation was all in the eighth realm, which made Anle feel a little depressed.

The foundation of Zhenwu Temple was unfathomable. After all, Zhenwu Temple communicated with the gate of heaven and directly connected to heaven. It had been continuously inherited. Naturally, it would not fall into decline like the Taoist sect that relied on luck, such as Tianshi Mansion.

"It's really unexpected that so many Eight Realms came to Zhenwu Temple, and... what are they wearing hats for? Are they pretending to be strong? Only strong people will wear hats and black veils to hide their true faces." The little Taoist priest kept complaining.

Shao Guanyin Miaoyin glanced at them with her dark and crystal eyes, and also moved away in confusion: "They are not ordinary Eight Realms. Their cultivation is very strong and should not be underestimated. Their origins are hard to guess."

"Mr. An just needs to pay a little attention. In addition, you should pay attention to the Eight Realms of Yuanmeng. Boqi is not to be feared, but the leader of the Eight Realms was once the top of the Falcon List. His name is Tie Yan. He is of the same lineage as Tie Lie and is a descendant of the Yuanmeng Emperor. He is extremely powerful."

Shao Guanyin Miaoyin reminded solemnly.

An Le was a little more solemn after hearing this. This Tie Yan must be a genius like Tie Lie. Even if he is a little worse, he will not be much worse. He must have the strength to fight across the border. It is not surprising that the Eight Realms can fight the Nine Realms.

The atmosphere in front of the city was a bit heavy, and the sights of many powerful people were cast over, making the little Tianshi and Shao Guanyin feel pressured.

They stood on Anle's side under pressure, which naturally expressed the attitudes of their respective forces.

Needless to say, Tianshi Mansion, Ganye Temple finally chose to stand on Anle's side because of Madam Hua.

"This ancient city is indeed a bit strange. The black fog... seems to be completely condensed by the power of the mind, and it is impossible to detect it. Fortunately, Mr. An has the sword of the First Emperor, which may help him avoid danger."

The little Tianshi narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Anle shook his head: "After thousands of years under the ancient tomb, what kind of changes have taken place? Even the First Emperor does not know. In the ancient tomb, it is not a good thing to have the sword of the First Emperor."

Anle took the initiative to explain. Although his voice was not loud, at this moment, there was silence in front of the ancient city, and everyone heard it clearly. Their eyes fluctuated, and while their hearts were relaxed, their greed for the sword of the First Emperor in Anle's hand seemed to be loosened a lot.

Because what Anle said really made sense. Ten thousand years... If the body of the First Emperor was buried there, would it turn into a corpse if it had not been destroyed? It was rumored that the more powerful one was, the easier it was for the body to turn into a corpse.

Boom!

Suddenly, just as everyone in front of the city gate was thinking about something, the city made of blue bricks began to shake, and the tightly closed city gate made a long creaking sound, and then slowly opened in the eyes of everyone's doubts!

Silence, except for the creaking sound of the city gate opening, the whole world seemed to have fallen into a dead silence.

Everyone's breathing fluctuated, staring at the ancient city that had been sealed under the earth for ten thousand years.

All practitioners, including Anle, did not dare to underestimate or despise it, because in the face of the unknown, if they dared to underestimate it, the end would naturally be extremely miserable!

But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement in the city.

"Since you fellow Taoists are unwilling to go first, I will go first."

An eighth-level cultivator from Dali Kingdom said loudly, took a step, and the will of heaven and earth surged around his body, lifting his body and catapulting it out on the ground, rushing towards the dark and oppressive city gate.

The inside of the open city gate was pitch black.

The eight-realm practitioner of Dali rushed in, and suddenly, the sound of war drums was heard above the city gate.

Boom, boom, boom!

It seemed to be surging on the ancient land, as if a beacon fire was lit, and as if ancient shouts that had echoed for thousands of years surged out of the city.

"Wind! Strong wind!"

Boom!

The face of the eight-realm practitioner who had just stepped into the city gate and barely took a step changed drastically. The black fog in the city turned into a waterfall and smashed towards him fiercely.

The black fog contained the majestic will of heaven and earth!

The eight-realm roared, his blood and mind intertwined, and his cultivation was fully displayed. He just carried the falling black fog!

His feet bent and sank, as if he was about to be crushed by the black fog of the will of heaven and earth!

The pressure was extremely majestic!

"Take a step!"

The Eighth Realm warrior gritted his teeth, the will of heaven and earth washed over his body, as if he was moving against the current.

However, he was also absorbing the will of heaven and earth to temper himself, as if his spirit and body were slowly becoming stronger at this moment.

In the distance, many strong men who watched this scene all showed a look of surprise and doubt. Just after entering the city gate... is there an opportunity?

The baptism of the will of heaven and earth... for the Eighth Realm cultivators, it is definitely not a small opportunity.

The Eighth Realm cultivator of Dali Kingdom was in the Eighth Realm of both body and spirit, and his cultivation was definitely not weak. After walking about thirty steps in the city gate passage, he finally couldn't stand the will of heaven and earth washing, and knelt on the ground with his hands and knees!

Boom!

After he knelt on the ground, the washing black fog disappeared.

On the tower of the ancient city, the sound of war drums stopped, and a cold voice came down in the form of mind fluctuations.

"Thirty steps into the city, a centurion, can get one floor."

After the words fell, a pitch-black token floated down and landed in front of the eighth realm practitioner who was sweating all over after walking thirty steps in front of the tower.

The practitioner of Dali grabbed the token, and he stood up straight without any pressure.

Dongdongdong!

Suddenly, there were uniform footsteps in the ancient city.

Then, the eighth realm practitioner of Dali saw a hundred figures, taking small steps and slowly coming.

When the light of the swaying and burning eternal lamps on the ancient city shone down, it immediately reflected the appearance of the hundred figures, which turned out to be a hundred stone figurines!

The stone figurines seemed to be no different from real people, wearing armor, wearing helmets, holding long spears, trembling steps, and murderous intent soaring into the sky!

The eighth realm practitioner of Dali, led by a hundred soldier stone figurines, seemed to be the commander, but seemed to be detained, and entered the city.

The ancient city was quiet again. It was unknown what the eight-realm practitioner from Dali encountered after entering the ancient city.

However, after testing the water first, the other practitioners no longer hesitated, and stood up and walked towards the huge city gate.

Boom! ! !

The black fog surged and turned into a waterfall.

Every practitioner who stepped into the city gate felt the oppression that fell down!

Some people walked ten steps, some walked fifty steps, and some walked a hundred steps...

Tie Yan, who was at the peak of the double eight realms in the Yuan Meng Empire, walked a hundred steps, and it was still very easy.

"If you walk a hundred steps into the city, you will be a thousand men and you can get a second floor."

A silver token fell, and Tie Yan held the token with a normal look. The footsteps in the city were uniform, and a thousand stone figurines appeared, surrounding Tie Yan and stepping into the city.

Anle, Xiao Tianshi and Shao Guanyin did not choose to enter the city, but kept watching and analyzing the situation.

"Tie Yan and Tuo Da of Yuan Meng are captains of a thousand men, Hei Bai Wu Chang of Xiliang Hell Palace is a captain of a thousand men, Kong Chen of Lianhua Temple is a captain of a thousand men, and no one in the Eight Realms who entered the ancient tomb this time is a captain of a thousand men."

The little Taoist priest narrowed his eyes and said, "These people are all at the peak of the double Eight Realms, and their combat power is extremely strong."

"As for the others, I can't tell. The Centurion has one floor, the Thousand has two floors... Is there a Ten Thousand having three floors? What is this floor?"

An Le was also puzzled. He asked the Emperor Stone Statue in his heart, but he didn't get a response.

Since walking out of the space channel, the Emperor Stone Statue seemed to have completely fallen into a deep sleep, and did not fluctuate at all in response to An Le's questioning.

Although he came to the Emperor Stone Statue's own tomb, the senior seemed to be afraid of something. Ten thousand years have passed... Maybe there really has been a change that the tomb owner himself can hardly guess.

An Le's heart trembled and he became alert.

"Berqi has also entered the city. He barely walked thirty steps. As a centurion, he got one floor. The number of steps in front of the city gate seems to have a lot to do with talent."

A strange color flashed on the beautiful face of Shao Guanyin, and said: "The figures wearing hats and black veils in Zhenwu Temple clearly gave people a strong sense of oppression, but they barely walked thirty steps. They are all centurions like Zhenwu Daozi, and not a single thousand-man captain has ever come out."

"Let's go into the city too. There are opportunities in the city. Since the emperor divided the tomb into three cities, he must have his purpose... The opportunities should be very different."

The little celestial master said, and after that, he took the lead and rushed out towards the ancient city.

He walked in front of the city gate, and the black fog wrapped in the will of heaven and earth fell down, washing his body.

After all, the little celestial master was only a double-seventh realm cultivator, and he himself had never felt the will of heaven and earth, so after walking more than thirty steps, his body trembled and it was difficult to move forward.

Less Guanyin is better, her body exudes gleaming brilliance, and she relies on the will of heaven and earth to condense the black mist to baptize her body and heart sword, but she still fails to break a hundred steps. She is still a centurion. He gets a black iron order and gets a floor.

Anle finally chose to walk.

Dressed elegantly in white, with a bamboo sword hanging on Qingshan's waist, the bamboo sword seems to have completely fallen silent at this moment. Ever since the bamboo sword recognized its owner An Le, it has already shown an extraordinary posture, and there is always a mysterious brilliance surging in the sword body.

But at this moment, the sword light is restrained, the sword energy is not obvious, and it is extremely low-key.

Anle became increasingly curious about the secrets in the ancient tomb.

The ancient city has stood here for thousands of years, with a hazy black atmosphere. Anle stepped on it and stepped on the blue bricks, as if he could feel the vibration of the city, as if a heart was beating.

Anle took a step, and the black mist over the city gate fell instantly, washing away Anle's body.

Boom!

Anle only felt that his shoulders were extremely heavy, which was the power of the will of heaven and earth...

In the hazy moment, Anle seemed to feel the phantom images of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers flashing before his eyes.

Anle felt that his condition was okay and he continued to take a step forward. The oppression of the will of heaven and earth could not stop him from moving forward.

Although the will of heaven and earth washes away every inch of flesh and blood in his body, Anle feels that his condition is better than ever. In his spine, the Mountain and River Cauldron is trembling, as if it has turned into a whirlpool, constantly devouring the will of heaven and earth in the black mist.

Of course... the Mountain and River Cauldron seems to be quite dissatisfied with the will of heaven and earth in the black mist. The black mist pours into the mountain and river cauldron, and a large amount of black mist will be driven out, leaving only the pure will of heaven and earth.

It can be said that the Mountain and River Cauldron is purifying the will of heaven and earth in the black mist at the gates of these cities.

The mountain and river cauldron trembled, and Anle vaguely felt that his body was constantly growing. As he ran the verses of the "Jiuding Bingzong Sutra", the will of heaven and earth washed away every inch of flesh and blood. Anle's flesh and blood seemed to be burning under the skin like a dark fire, steaming up. Burning heat!

Unconsciously, Anle took thirty steps. The will of heaven and earth in the black mist contained more and more, and the oppression became stronger and stronger!

However, Anle becomes more and more surprised!

The will of heaven and earth in the black mist washes away the physical body, also speeding up his refining of the Mountain and River Cauldron!

Anle hopes that there will be more and more black mist, the more the merrier!

at the same time.

Deep in the majestic city, in a completely dead and lifeless mansion, the long-bright lamp on the wall shines slowly, reflecting the flickering light of the stone figurine in the center of the mansion.

Surrounding the stone figurines, there is also a stone coffin with various strange animals and flowers engraved on it.

When the black mist over the city surged, the sitting stone figurines slowly opened their eyes, shaking off the dust accumulated over thousands of years, full of the smell of dilapidation.

"His Majesty's mausoleum is opened..."

"There is life coming into the city."

The voice resounded from the dead silent mansion, and the stone figurine's eyes suddenly flashed with brilliant light, and the scene at the city gate was reflected in the pupils.

He saw one after another Eighth Realm cultivators entering the city, guarded by stone figurines, walking through the long tomb streets where the dead walked, and taking them to the pavilions in the city. The pavilions were divided into one-story and two-story buildings. , row after row.

Suddenly, the stone figurine's eyes moved to the city gate.

I saw An Le, dressed in white, walking with her eyes closed. Every time she took a step, her body shook violently. She looked like she was enjoying herself.

"With the cultivation level of body training in the sixth realm, and the cultivation level of god refining in the seventh realm...can you enter the city with such cultivation level?"

A surprised voice came from the mouth of the stone figurine.

It seems that this son should be the genius of the world, a genius with the ability to fight across borders.

"His Majesty once said that if the immortal ancient family in the sky takes action and seizes the Nine Cauldrons of Dragon Veins in the human world, the final outcome will inevitably be that the Nine Cauldrons are lost, the dragon veins are in chaos, and the human world will usher in an era of weakened cultivation..."

"Therefore, it leaves an opportunity for future generations, an opportunity to make a comeback."

The stone figurine's eyes flashed, and he raised his hand. There was a large seal in his hand, and he pressed it down violently.

Suddenly, the sky above the city gate suddenly turned into a huge whirlpool, with vortexes of black mist intertwining, and the will of heaven and earth in it became increasingly intense!

"We have paved the way for the deceased and for future generations..."

The stone figurine raised the seal and was about to press it down.

Suddenly, the stone figurine's eyes narrowed, and he saw the bamboo sword Qingshan worn on Anle's waist. In an instant, it was like a bolt of thunder struck down from a height of ten thousand feet, shaking the whole city and shaking!

"That's... His Majesty's sword Qingshan?!"

"The bearer of His Majesty's will, coming with a sword?!"

The stone figurine was extremely excited, his mind was agitated, and the powerful fluctuations of his heart intertwined and impacted the mansion.

Even the shaking stone coffin began to shake.

Anle didn't know about all this. He didn't know that someone was spying on him from inside the city.

But even if he knew it, Anle wouldn't care too much.

He felt the will of heaven and earth intensify, and the black mist became thicker and thicker, which showed that the content of the will of heaven and earth was increasing.

Every time Anle takes a step, his physical body seems to be undergoing a baptism. The mountain and river cauldron swallows up the black mist and purifies the black mist.

The composition of this black mist is actually a bit complicated. It is not simply the will of heaven and earth, but also contains the energy of death and immortality... The energy of death is very familiar to Anle. He once used the power of Blood Guanyin to massacre the practitioners of hell on the Canglang River. , then contaminated with deathly energy clinging to the center of the eyebrows.

Later, after obtaining the Purple Qi Golden Lotus, this death energy was suppressed and dispersed.

Therefore, he is very sensitive to death energy, and as for immortal energy... let alone, Anle killed many immortal wills in the Qingshan space inside the Bamboo Sword Qingshan, all of which contained immortal energy.

After purification, the death energy and immortal energy were expelled by the Mountain River Cauldron, leaving only the will of heaven and earth to be swallowed.

Boom!

Anle's body became more and more crystal clear. He was originally in the middle stage of the sixth realm of body forging, but now he has stepped into the late stage!

The body contains tremendous power.

And this is not the end. The black fog gathered like a whirlpool, but Anle's steps did not stop. He continued to move forward, taking steps, forty steps, fifty steps, sixty steps...

Later, every step of walking would become difficult, but Anle enjoyed it very much.

Because the Mountain River Cauldron is perfectly integrated with the body and is being successfully refined by him!

The will of heaven and earth is the energy that can be perceived by practitioners in the eighth realm. It is related to the Great Dao and is the foundation for breaking the tenth realm.

When Anle took ninety steps, many practitioners in the eighth realm who had not yet tried to enter the city were already stunned and exclaimed with complicated expressions.

Anle is worthy of being a demon who can kill Tie Lie, the peerless prodigy of the Falcon List. He carried a more majestic black fog than others and actually walked a longer way!

This is to run a hundred steps!

Comparing to the best of the eight realms like Tie Yan!

Although they knew that the black fog tested not only the cultivation, but also the comprehensive qualities such as talent, perseverance, and the degree of fit with the will of heaven and earth, Anle's performance still made them numb and shocked.

Boom!

When Anle's footsteps took a hundred steps and his figure completely entered the city gate.

His body suddenly made a sound of metal and iron fighting, and there was a faint appearance of strange mountains and rivers, and the ancient tripod roared and trembled!

The mountain and river tripod that was integrated into the spine from the interior of the seventh mountain was officially refined by Anle!

A mountain and river fortune surged out and washed over his body.

Anle's body forging cultivation broke through another small realm, from the late sixth realm to the perfection of the sixth realm!

His hair was flying, and his blood seemed to turn into a roaring dragon!

Anle's spirit was extremely majestic. In his five internal organs, ancient monsters roared, tigers roared, bears roared, apes cried, deer cried... heavy sound waves impacted the surroundings!

"One hundred steps into the city, a thousand men, get a second floor!"

A magnificent and majestic voice resounded on the tower.

Then a silver token fell down, Anle stretched out his hand and held the silver token in his hand. Anle's eyes flickered. I don't know if it was an illusion, and I found that the silver token in his hand seemed to be more silvery.

Dong Dong Dong!

In the city, thousands of stone figurines came out in unison. Anle looked at them carefully. These stone figurines were actually the same style as the emperor stone figurines in Qingshan. They looked at Anle respectfully.

"Captain, please enter the city."

A deputy captain in armor, with a mustache and a long sword on his waist, said respectfully to Anle.

Because Anle held a silver token, he was respectful.

Anle nodded, and surrounded by many stone soldiers, he entered the city. This was the first time he saw the city clearly.

The ancient city was huge, and the official road was wide enough for ten carriages to drive side by side. There were houses on both sides, and even shops were open. The shopkeepers and customers in the shops were all stone figurines, but they were simple stone figurines and could not move.

This city seemed not to be a dead city for sacrifice in a tomb at all, but more like a lifelike city in reality. Overnight, countless people were petrified and then buried.

On both sides of the streets in the city, there were pavilions with flying eaves and corners.

The pavilions were divided into one or two floors...

Many practitioners who entered the city had not yet entered the pavilions, and were looking at Anle with strange eyes.

Anle saw the little celestial master with small eyes and the beautiful young Guanyin Miaoyin. They greeted Anle and Anle also returned the greeting.

Of course, there were also many practitioners who entered the pavilion. They were silent, and the blood and mind waves surged out of the pavilion like waves. They were obviously practicing.

The pavilion may be the opportunity in this ancient city buried under Mount Li for thousands of years.

Anle continued to walk with the stone warriors, crossed the long street, walked for a long time, and entered the depths of the ancient city.

The pavilions here are no longer one-story, but two-story. There are so many of them, spreading out flat and lined up.

Anle looked up and saw a three-story pavilion in the deepest part of the ancient city, with flying eaves and corners, magnificent, as if an ancient existence was revived in it, and opened his eyes to see.

Anle even saw a stone coffin, lying quietly on the third floor of Louhe Mansion.

The bamboo sword Qingshan on the waist was silent for a long time, and finally trembled slightly, emitting a wave, as if it was a leisurely sigh.

Anle's palm rested on the bamboo sword, his eyes were stunned, but he did not stop, and entered the second-floor pavilion closest to the third-floor pavilion.

Thousands of stone warriors entered the second-floor pavilion one after another. The pavilion was not big, but it could easily carry thousands of stone warriors, and it would not be blown up at all, as if there was a magnificent space inside.

When a thousand stone warriors stepped into it, Anle also entered the second floor.

When Anle entered the pavilion.

In the third floor.

The stone warrior general clasped his fists, as if a line of blood and tears flowed down the cheeks of the stone warrior.

"Your Majesty, I respectfully send you off!"

The voice of the stone warrior was sad and low, as if the north wind was crying and sobbing.

When the door closed, Anle felt the extremely pure will of heaven and earth, which permeated and intertwined in the building.

A long-burning lamp dimly illuminates the upper and lower floors of the pavilion.

The stone warriors were gone, and the pavilion was extremely quiet, just like a villa in the mountains isolated from the world.

The incomparably pure will of heaven and earth is pure and rich.

Like the essence of heaven and earth, waiting for the coming to understand.

The decoration in the pavilion is very simple, not gorgeous, just a stone bed, a stone table, a stone chair and nothing else.

This is a decoration on the first floor, and on the second floor... there is a clothes rack, and a gorgeous silver armor is hung on the rack. The cracks in the space around the armor are intertwined, impacting, and vibrating, but they cannot destroy the armor in the slightest.

This armor... is definitely a masterpiece of casting skills, and may also be the greatest opportunity for this pavilion!

"This is the Mohist's top treasure armor refined by the Mohist giant. It involves space. Mastering this treasure will be of great benefit to you."

When Anle stared at this armor.

After being silent for a long time, the will of the emperor's stone figurine in the Bamboo Sword Green Mountain slowly spoke, his voice full of complexity.

As if to remind An Le.

There is another door on the second floor. The door is tightly closed. Through the door, you can vaguely smell the hazy blood.

Those stone warriors who disappeared might have walked out through that door.

Anle sat cross-legged on the stone chair, dressed in white as snow, feeling the will of heaven and earth intertwined in the entire pavilion.

The Mountains and Rivers Cauldron vibrated, suspended from its spine, and the rays of light spread. It seemed that the phantoms of mountains and rivers on earth were presented like a virtual map.

After thoroughly refining the Mountain and River Cauldron, Anle vaguely felt a call from the same source.

That was the Mountain and River Cauldron suppressed in the Lishan Ancient Tomb, as if calling him.

Anle suppressed the call of the Mountain and River Cauldron, and with a thought, he controlled the Mountain and River Cauldron to absorb the pure will of heaven and earth in the pavilion.

This pure will of heaven and earth is not simple. It is left by the strong. It contains a unique artistic conception similar to the sword's will, which is the power of Tao.

Today's Anle has not yet set foot in the Eight Realms. He should be unable to comprehend the will of heaven and earth, and cannot comprehend the Tao.

However, the existence of the Mountain and River Cauldron can help Anle seal and devour this will of heaven and earth. After breaking through the eight realms, he can feed him back!

Boom!

The whole pavilion was shaking.

Just when Anle borrowed the Mountain and River Cauldron to swallow up the will of heaven and earth.

He stepped up to the second floor and came to the silver armor.

This armor... is the treasure armor refined by the Mohist giant. It can make the emperor's stone figurines speak and let him get it...

It is enough to illustrate the value of Baojia.

Anle raised his hand and grabbed the silver armor, but his hand went directly through the armor...

It was obvious that Baojia was there, but he couldn't catch it.

"Is space involved?"

An Le whispered.

Does he need to understand the way of space to be qualified to seize the treasure armor?

An Le waved his palm for a moment like fishing for the moon in a well, but was unable to grasp the treasure armor that clearly existed in front of him.

Exhaling a breath, the hot breath seemed to cast a layer of mist on the cold armor.

The next moment, Anle's eyebrows opened and closed.

The vision of the long river of time slowly flows directly from the Niwan Palace.

Wisp after wisp of time energy hangs down from the vision of the long river of time, falling around the treasure armor.

Anle stretched out his hand again.

This time, no more feinting through...

Instead, he accurately grasped the cold treasure armor.

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