Chapter 520 Xihui enters the underworld
‘Death energy? No, although it has death energy as its core, its essence should be a mixture of Yin, Hui, Death, Resentment, and Evil, the five kinds of energy. '
Chu Tai was a little surprised. He stretched out his hand to pull a wisp of breath into his hand. After carefully sensing it, he found that the quality of this Yuan Qi was extremely high. It was already at the level of fourth-grade Yuan Qi, and it contained a deep energy. Resentment seems to exceed the fourth level and enter the third level.
‘Is it the aura of extreme resentment that has accumulated after countless years, or is it the traces left behind by the death of a high-ranking person? ’
Chu Tai became more and more curious about the origin of this ruins.
Continuing deeper, there are more and more artifacts left behind, and even some strange plants appear in front of Chu Tai.
Most of these plants retain their appearance and characteristics from the pre-ancient times, but they have become more complex due to the legal principles of the past Holy King Scenery period entrenched in these ruins, as well as the oppression of the remaining Holy King Avenue in the contemporary era. An inexplicable sense of distortion.
Obviously it is a high-quality spiritual root with flowing smoke and clouds and full of aura, but it constantly exudes unique principles of Taoism and distorts all the monks who come close.
Lu Qing, who was walking in front, didn't notice it himself, but Chu Tai, who was following behind, could see it clearly.
Lu Qing's aura has changed, and is being gradually assimilated by the aura in the ruins. At the same time, the remaining spiritual energy on many instruments seems to have found someone to place its trust in, and is constantly gathering towards Lu Qing's side. .
In Lu Qing's perception, he seemed to have received help from heaven. He had many inspirations in the ruins, and his cultivation and Taoism continued to improve.
Gradually, he even began to talk to himself uncontrollably.
“Sure enough, this ruins are related to my Lu family, and may even be left by my Lu family’s ancestors.”
“Otherwise, how can you explain that I am so fond of it after entering it? "
"Some more, some more, as long as I take a step further, my cultivation will be able to break through the past limits. In the future, I may not be able to achieve the highest level of immortality..."
"At that time, the Jinhua Sect, the Wutai Sect, the Chutai Taoist, and the Yu Guifang will all be rubbish, rubbish..."
Sneers came from Lu Qing's mouth, and his cheeks Dark fuzz gradually appeared on the edges, the lips gradually hardened and became protruding, the nails became sharp, and hardened tissue similar to scales grew on the back of the hands.
Their image is gradually changing to the image of some wizards in the surrounding murals.
'It looks more and more wrong...'
Chu Tai glanced at the contents of the murals around him. He found that the previous contents were quite normal. They were created by the bird-headed wizard. All living beings drove away plagues, prayed for rain, and offered sacrifices to gods. But later on, the methods of expulsion seemed to become more cruel, the means of praying became more cruel, and the objects of sacrifice became closer to... people.
At the same time, the utensils that were originally placed in an orderly manner around him became messy, and the surface was no longer as tidy as before.
Many of the tools used to cut gold and scrap iron are condensed with blood rust, which is the product of the organic blending and corruption of the strong man’s blood and the material of the tool itself. It is a poison that is enough to poison a fifth-grade monk.
But now, these things, along with Yuan Qi and Ling Ji, have converged on Lu Qing.
The influx of these forces gradually caused Lu Qing's alienation to get out of control.
The bird feathers on the cheeks became colorful and even grew fish scales, compound eyes, arms and other things.
The fingers are constantly changing between five, six, soft and hard.
This is just the beginning. Slowly, the spine begins to twist, the neck becomes longer, and the body is turning into something indescribable. But Lu Qing himself did not feel the slightest abnormality. He whispered to himself: "Power, a steady stream of power is rolling inside my body. I feel the wonderland of the fourth grade heaven and man... It turns out that this is the fourth grade... ...Wait a minute... What is a fourth-grade heavenly being... The way of Xihui lies in the emergence, and I am in the process of becoming one now..."
Chu Tai narrowed his eyes slightly , carefully observe Lu Qing's changes.
‘Why does this look like there are traces of alienated creatures from foreign lands and laws? The two methods of operation and influence are somewhat similar. They are both the power of high-level existences. They spread outwards in disorder, allowing all low-level existences to transform towards high-level existences without control. However, they are also disorderly interfered by high-level forces, leading to alienation. The products are all kinds of strange. ’
At this time, some other musical instruments that were more of a ritual instrument began to shake slightly as Lu Qing advanced and alienated out of control. Yuan Qi and Lingji converged towards him, and at the same time they also emitted bursts of ancient and vast sacrificial music.
As the sounds of sacrifices echoed around Lu Qing, his alienation was once again controlled to a stable range, and he transformed towards a fixed image.
‘It can still be like this...’
Chu Tai’s eyes lit up when he saw the scene in front of him.
He has already seen that this is a matter of using methods similar to sacrifices to help outsiders stabilize their alienation by shaping gods.
This point is similar to Chu Tai’s spiritual fetus method.
Chu Tai silently wrote down this method, preparing to use it as a supplement to his own spiritual fetus method in the future.
And after all these manipulations, Lu Qing was completely transformed into a strange image with the head of a bird and the body of a person, with wings growing on his back.
The sun gradually formed behind his head, like a bright sun shining deep in the ruins.
Lu Qing's eyes were empty as he walked step by step into the deepest part of the ruins.
It was a huge altar, with numerous bones placed under it, and at the top of the altar, half of the mutilated bones were enshrined.
To say it is half a body is an exaggeration.
Detailed description, it was several incomplete cervical vertebrae, several badly damaged sternums, a pair of fragmented wings, and several fragments of leg bones.
But these bones exuded a frightening aura. Chu Tai could tell at a glance that the spiritual energy and energy on all the instruments in the entire ruins originated from these half-broken skeletons.
Lu Qing walked towards the skeleton step by step.
The glowing sun disk behind his head also gradually dimmed, and darkness gradually emerged around the skeleton.
‘Underworld? Back then, this guy tore a small piece of the ancient underworld as the foundation of his existence? Does he want to possess him now? Or resurrection? '
Chu Tai's distracted mind silently prayed to the deity, the East Emperor Bell swayed gently, and the meaning of [One] descended. Chu Tai in the cave sky and the distracted mind in the ruins gradually tended to become one existence, and the power began Common.
Chu Tai, whose strength continued to rise, looked again and saw traces of foreign lands in the underworld.
The quantity is not large, but the quality is not low. After realizing the mystery, it has been gradually improved over the years and has begun to condense. It can be seen that the system of the illusory fourth-grade Taoist fruit fragments has been further developed. The fragments of the fourth-grade Dao Fruit [Impermanence of Life and Death] slowly floated beside the East Emperor Bell.
(End of this chapter)