MTL - Natural Fairy Species-Chapter 120 Aratsuka

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  Chapter 120 Barren Tomb

   The sky is spinning, and the sky is dark.

  Bai Zichen only felt nothingness up, down, left, and right, he couldn't feel the changes of time and space, and he couldn't use any mana.

  The consciousness was separated from the body, and the induction was lost in an instant.

  That kind of darkness is not the blackness of the night sky, but a black color that is boundless and never bottomed out. It is chilling and the deepest fear born from the bottom of my heart.

  With no loneliness, I can only visualize the oven of heaven and earth in the sea of ​​consciousness.

  Unexpectedly, in this special environment, the sea of ​​consciousness is extraordinarily clear, the four directions of the world are more real, and the calcination of the oven makes all the scenes more condensed.

  On the westernmost corner of the sky, there is a grain of five-crystal magic iron hanging. Although it is only as big as a grain of rice, it cannot be ignored.

  As long as you take a look at the whole world, you will not miss it, just like the dazzling stars in the dark.

   "I don't know if I can visualize the glazed fire jade at the same time..."

  Bai Zichen thought of this section, so he did it immediately.

  I had such an idea before, but while practicing the casting spirit technique, I visualized the glazed fire jade, and after a little attempt, it quickly collapsed, and my spiritual consciousness withered for several days.

   It can only be attributed to the insufficient strength of spiritual consciousness, which cannot reach this level.

   Entering the ancient secret realm at this moment, falling into this strange space, I subconsciously thought of it.

  On the east corner, a red light flickered, and a glazed fire jade the size of a fingernail appeared, immediately setting off a terrifying storm.

  The entire oven of the world seemed to be in a catastrophe, the mountains and rivers collapsed, the rivers flowed backwards, several large holes were opened in the sky, and even the oven was turned upside down.

   But for the first time, the visualization map built in the sea of ​​consciousness did not collapse immediately, and it was maintained on a crumbling basis.

  Bai Zichen seized this rare opportunity and used all possibilities to maintain the simultaneous existence of the three visualization objects.

  He has a feeling that if he can last a little longer, he will get great benefits.

  Under the strange environment of unknown time and unknown space, Bai Zichen's spiritual consciousness was rapidly increasing.

   After an unknown amount of time, the eyes suddenly brightened. Before Bai Zichen had time to rejoice, he passed out.

  …

   When he woke up, Bai Zichen felt sore all over his body, and his head was a mess, and it took him a long time to realize what happened.

   "This is the secret realm..."

  It is almost the same as the phantom that Lu Song showed through the black jade ring at the beginning. In a radius of ten feet, dozens of broken weapons were inserted obliquely on the ground, and there was a lonely barren mound in the center.

  Beside him, Lu Song was half floating in the air, shrouded in a circle of black light, and still in a coma.

"In the world of cultivating immortals, the understanding of secret realms is limited. It has been many years since no one has been able to achieve such a feat as opening up a small world of spiritual energy... In secret realms, there are those that can enter and exit at will without any threshold, and there are also secret realms like Liansheng. To enter through the ultra-long-distance teleportation array, you must be at the level of a real person who has formed an alchemy at the beginning."

  Bai Zichen looked at Lu Song with a little envy. The black flames were seeping into his body, which obviously had additional benefits.

  The black jade ring was refined by Lu Song's blood essence, so it can be counted as the inheritor of the secret realm, and it is normal to have extra treatment.

"The scale of this secret realm is the smallest among all the secret realms I've heard... Two possibilities, one is that the pioneers are limited in strength and can only maintain such a small world. Another possibility is that this place has been created for too long and lost Afterwards, the owner was eroded by time, and the space became smaller and smaller."

  From Lu Song’s description, the scene of the secret realm he saw in his childhood dream was more than a hundred feet long and wide, and there were as many as a thousand weapons on the ground.

   Inferring in this way, the second possibility should be the majority.

  The opening time of the ancient secret realm here may be much earlier than they thought.

  Bai Zichen took a step forward and swiped his fingertips. There was no wind or water in the air. Although there was light above his head, there were no sun, moon or stars.

  At the end of the space, it is dark and unclear, with faint signs of inward expansion and contraction.

  The aura in the secret realm is at most equivalent to the level of a first-level high-grade spiritual land, which shows how much it has degenerated with the passage of time.

  Bai Zichen walked up to a broken sword, and stretched out his hand to pull it out. The moment he touched the broken sword, it was like quicksand, turning into a pile of debris and slipping away from his fingertips.

   "It's been too long, coupled with the lack of aura in this place, this situation has been formed under the erosion of tens of thousands of years..."

  These weapons are all simple and unsophisticated, without patterns or decorations, which are completely different from the current popular ones.

  But whether it was a long halberd, axe, flying sword or broadsword, or the hooked weapon that is rarely seen in the world of cultivating immortals, all of them turned into powder after being touched, and not a single formed weapon was left behind.

  Bai Zichen quickly walked around the entire secret realm and returned to the original point when he entered.

   Right now, there is only the barren tomb in the secret realm that has not been entered. If you want to gain something, this is the only chance.

   "I won't make a trip in vain, it's just an abandoned secret realm..."

  Bai Zichen looked at Lu Song who was still in a coma, and couldn't help but sigh that he was a lucky man.

  Originally, at Lu Song's age, he had only refined Qi to the sixth level at a nearly forty age, and he could already declare that the Dao was cut off.

   But the black flame obviously has the effect of repairing the body and replenishing the essence. In a short time, one can see the jade color under the surface of Lu Song's skin.

  After this experience, maybe there will be another chance to climb the peak and sprint to build a foundation.

  Although it is said that the abandoned secret realm with nothing to gain is the most common.

  But after looking forward to the secret realm for many years, only Lu Song was achieved in the end, and I got nothing, so my mood inevitably fell a bit.

   "Everyone has their own karma, at least when entering the secret realm, accidentally entering the realm of three things at the same time, it is also a good harvest..."

  Bai Zichen has already sensed that the range of his spiritual consciousness should exceed eighty feet.

  Because this secret realm is too narrow, the spiritual sense cannot be used, so I can only calculate it by feeling, but the difference between up and down will not be too far.

  Ordinary monks in the late stage of foundation establishment, the strength of their spiritual consciousness is only a hundred feet.

  Bai Zichen has established the foundation for more than a year, and he has the spiritual consciousness close to the monks in the late stage of foundation establishment. Even in the Naihe sect who has practiced the art of casting gods, it is an astonishing progress.

  Back then, the disciples of the Naihe Sect basically allowed the disciples in the sect to achieve a steady victory over the monks of the same level because of the casting of magical secrets.

  But this kind of situation that makes the strength of spiritual consciousness cross two realms, at least it has not been mentioned in the inheritance of casting gods.

  The deserted mound in the center of the secret realm is less than one foot high and is made of a gray unknown material.

   There is no trace of splicing, and it is integrated into one, with a very simple, even wild atmosphere.

  Obviously due to the passage of time, the barren mound no longer possesses any miraculous powers, but it still feels the shock that goes straight to the soul in front of it.

  Bai Zichen took a deep breath, bent down and leaned in from the low hole.

  Sure enough, the style is the same. There is no decoration inside the barren mound, and there are only a few large characters in disorder on the bare gray wall.

  I can't understand the meaning of the big characters at all, so I can only guess from the shape of the characters that it is a character that is older than the flower and bird talisman.

  The flower and bird talismans that were popular about 30,000 years ago, each word contains great power, and can be regarded as a natural talisman, the source of the talisman.

  But because it was too difficult to learn, it was not easy to spread, and it was gradually replaced by ordinary text, which was only spread among top monks.

  Up to now, it is extremely rare for sects to have a perfect flower and bird talisman inheritance.

  The inheritance stone tablet in Wuyue Temple, the green words on it are written with flower and bird talismans.

  However, the shape of the flower and bird lu is somewhat similar to the characters used today. Although it doesn't make sense, it can still be figured out by guessing.

   Unlike the seven large characters on the gray wall, which only have a strong emotional impact, it is very reluctant to say that it is a font.

   It's more like a group of ghost symbols!

  Bai Zichen didn't dare to take any action, so he took out a piece of jade slip, and entered the seven characters, to see if he had a chance to decipher the meaning in the future.

  Inside the barren tomb, there is only one stone platform, which seems to be carved with a knife and a sword, and it is not neat.

  Three items were placed on the stone platform.

  A ball of lightning and thunder, gathered into the size of a fist, calmly accumulated there, restrained to the limit.

  If it is not visible to the naked eye, it will not be able to sense any fluctuations with spiritual consciousness alone, just like a dead object.

"None of the weapons outside have survived the passage of time, and they can still take on the form of lightning after tens of thousands of years. It must be much higher... The spiritual energy in the secret realm can no longer satisfy these treasures. Every leak of spiritual power will hurt the treasures. its own origin."

  Anyway, the magic weapon of Daoist Jiedan will fade into ordinary things in thousands of years if left unattended.

  It can survive tens of thousands of years, or even longer years. It is unimaginable what level of treasure it was originally.

  The second piece is a piece of jade, which already has fine cracks like a spider web. The jade is gray and white, and impurities have infiltrated it.

  Bai Zichen stretched out his hand halfway, then retracted it again.

  The last piece is a long box, neither gold nor jade nor wood, it will be bounced away at the touch of consciousness.

   "No matter what, you have to get it to know what it's useful for... Just looking at it doesn't make it famous."

  Bai Zichen first held the jade in the middle in his hand, and unexpectedly a little bit of jade fell directly, so he panicked and held the jade in the palm of his hand.

  Just as he was about to study the mysteries of Yu Jue, the white light flourished, and there was a huge amount of content in his mind.

   "Nine Heavens Bone Forging Art... Tempering immortal bones is a body training method!"

  Bai Zichen closed his eyes and browsed for a while, clarifying the content of this exercise that flooded into his mind.

  It is actually tempering the bones of the body, causing it to undergo a qualitative change and become the legendary fairy bone.

   Regardless of the number of layers, there are seven volumes before and after, and a total of seven bones can be tempered to become different fairy bones.

  The contents are vast, and Bai Zichen was worried that there would be other variables in the secret realm, so he only glanced at the contents of one of the volumes.

  Taiyang yuan copper bone, refining the skull in front of the forehead into fairy bones, the body is strong, fearless of fire...

  Minimum cultivation requirements, spiritual sustenance, to generate golden pills.

   "It's good, but for me, the level is too high... What's the use of body training that can only be cultivated by a real person who has a bottom-level alchemy."

  The jade in Bai Zichen's hands has all been reduced to crumbs, and the last spiritual power has been exhausted to complete the inheritance of exercises.

  Fingers loosened, jade chips slipped down like quicksand.

   "Besides, I already have a five-crystal glazed body that is extremely suitable for me. Even after the alchemy is formed, I probably don't have the energy to practice two body training exercises at the same time..."

   Having harvested a top-notch body training method that is of little use, Bai Zichen turned his attention to the remaining two things.

  (end of this chapter)

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