Chapter 275: Underground Palace, Yin Corpse Technique
No one is willing to do something that is harmful but useless.
The owner of this tomb had already reached a very high level during his lifetime, and he spent a lot of effort building this tomb in an attempt to return to the sun after his life was over, and to go one step further.
In the realm of eternal mythology, it is second only to the ancestors of each Tao. As far as Chu Zheng knows, it is even stronger than the Qi Jinxian, and is comparable to the Immortal Emperor of Immortal Dao. It can be called the pinnacle of Yunei.
Chu Zheng has never seen such a character before.
"Follow me."
Jian Twelve didn't pay attention to the corpse that Chu Zheng put away. He raised his finger to open a space passage and walked slowly into it.
Chu Zheng followed closely, and after crossing the space passage, he came to a bluestone gate.
Over the palace, there is a dome made of stone walls. It is obvious that this is an underground palace.
The surrounding yin is more than ten times denser than the previous valley, and it should be closer to the depths of the tomb.
The underground palace has been built for a long time, and everywhere you look, there are traces of the carvings left by the years.
As his lifespan increases, the historical traces left by these years are constantly fading in Chu Zheng's eyes.
There is endless ancient history in the entire universe, and he no longer has the energy to explore it one by one.
Furthermore, as his cultivation level increases, the history of these things may not necessarily last longer than the time he himself has spent.
This type of information has gradually lost value in his eyes.
Chu Zheng was naturally aware of such invisible changes in mentality. Human beings are extremely adaptable creatures and will be affected by their environment and many experiences.
In his opinion, this is a good thing, at least it means that he has grown to a certain extent.
The entire universe is constantly changing, and destiny is constantly tilting, creating generations of heroes and sages.
Things that remain unchanged cannot be sustained for a long time, and the same is true for people. If you do not change your past and make progress, you will not live long.
Jian Twelve glanced at Chu Zheng and saw that he didn't say a word. He just thought he was shocked by the strong yin energy here.
"This place is on the edge of the first level of the mountain pass. Further down, there is the resting tomb of the Taoist master. That is the place of ultimate darkness."
After saying this casually, Jian Twelve raised his hand. The door was pushed open, revealing a dark palace corridor, with the walls covered with various exotic reliefs.
Boom——
A gentle wind blew over his face, making Chu Zheng feel smooth all over, his golden hair stretched unconsciously, and his whole body felt comfortable.
Jian Twelve stepped forward and walked slowly towards the depths of the underground palace.
Chu Zheng stepped into the palace gate, looked at the reliefs on the walls of the palace corridor, and asked tentatively: "
"Senior, do you still remember the memories of your lifetime? "
He is not a real Inferi. He can't help but be a little curious about this kind of resurrected creature.
"There are some broken memory fragments, but they are like flowers in the water, in the mirror. When I look at the moon, my heart feels like still water, without any ups and downs in my mind. I think the same is true for you. ”
Speaking of this, Jian Twelve’s voice contained a hint of admonishment:
"The past life has been cut off. Now that you have been reborn, don't think about the cause and effect of the past life. It will waste your mind and gain more than the gain."
Hearing this, Chu Zheng withdrew his gaze and said with a hint: "If the past life has been cut off, Tao After the Lord recovers, can I still remember you, senior?"
After finishing his words, Jian Twelve was silent for a moment, and then he spoke:
"The Tao Master is different."
Chu Zheng did not pursue this point further and changed the topic: "Senior, how long has this big tomb been in existence?"
"More than 43.97 million years." This time, Jian Twelve answered quickly.
“Senior has been here for so long?!”
Hearing this, Chu Zheng couldn’t help but be shocked, a little unbelievable that Jian Twelve was actually A living fossil that has lived for tens of millions of years.
The existence of this tomb far exceeded his expectation.
From this point of view, the Daojun Temple may have existed much longer than he thought.
"That's not the case. It's only been more than three million years since I recovered."
Jian Twelve shook his head: "A lot of what I told you was also heard from the senior before me. As he said, I have never seen the Taoist master with my own eyes."
After that, before Chu Zheng could ask, he explained:
"When the tomb lacks the blood of living creatures, it will be destroyed. The entrance is open for a period of time, attracting creatures to search for treasures. It will last for about ten thousand years, and then it will be sealed again. I should have stepped into this place when the entrance was opened before, and then died. "
"That's it."
Chu Zheng whispered, and a flash of realization flashed in his eyes. From now on, it makes sense that the elixirs that are older must have been picked up by the predecessors.
Recalling the information about this big tomb, Chu Zheng suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and quickly asked: "Senior, is this big tomb going to be self-proclaimed again?"
He According to the information obtained previously, the entrance to this tomb has been open for about ten thousand years, so according to the time calculation, the entrance will be re-sealed right before our eyes.
Jian Twelve calculated for a moment, nodded and said: "That's almost it. Wait another two to three hundred years, and the entrance will be closed."
Hearing that there are still two to three hundred years left, Chu Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly: "At that time, those living creatures of all races who remain in the world..."
"Naturally, they will all die and turn into nourishing tombs and I can take you a share of the Tao Master’s nourishment when the time comes.”
After speaking in an understatement, Jian Twelve stopped in front of a side hall and raised his hand to open the door:< br>
"From now on, you will practice here. There are cultivation methods of the Yin Corpse lineage in the coffin. If you have any questions, you can ask me."
The main hall is empty. In one area, a magic circle gathering Yin Qi was arranged, several clusters of will-o'-the-wisps were burning in the air, and on the ground, a thick layer of pitch-black evil ice was condensed.
In the center, there was a blood coffin, which was red and purple, and the rich smell of blood hit his face.
"Senior, stay."
Seeing that Jian Twelve seemed to be leaving, Chu Zheng quickly asked:
"Before, the second mountain outside the tomb Within the pass, I have seen a Taojun temple, and the god enshrined in it is named 'Zhengchu Taojun'. Do you have any impressions of this?"
Jian Twelve thought for a while and shook his head. Shaking his head: "I've never heard of him, so I guess he's not a great person."
He knew a thing or two about the gods of incense and fire. The gods of the same realm as him could all manifest their magic through golden bodies. However, there was no such golden body in this tomb, so I guess this Dao Lord was nothing more than that.
“Thank you, senior, for clearing up the confusion.”
Chu Zheng did not bother much, bowed and stepped into the palace.
The palace door gradually closed tightly. Chu Zheng stepped forward to open the blood coffin and slowly lay down in it.
The blood coffin was sealed again, a bloody glimmer appeared on the coffin wall, and lines of small words appeared. Chu Zheng glanced at it for a few times and was attracted to it.
This is the cultivation method of the Yin Corpse lineage.
After passing through the tribulation and entering the realm of non-bone transformation, the Yin Corpse still has five great tribulations, which coincides with the number of the six reincarnations in the world.
With these five great tribulations, Chu Zheng has every hope of raising his body's cultivation to an extremely high level.
The efficiency of overcoming the tribulations of heaven is much higher than that of entering the tribulations of the world.
(End of this chapter)