Each token represents one opportunity. Zhou Ying gave both tokens to Chen Luo, which meant that she wanted to give both opportunities to Chen Luo, giving him more chances to comprehend.

"One token is enough. You can come with us."

Chen Luo took out a token and threw it back. He had a lot of brains of Skeleton Sect's inner disciples, many of whom were geniuses who had comprehended the broken stele of the ancient immortals. He only needed to see this broken stele, and all the memories corresponding to these brains would be revived. When the time came, he could use the brain of the Evergreen Immortal Emperor to think about it, and all the problems would be solved.

After spending half a year together, he and Zhou Ying had become familiar with each other. He knew their backgrounds and also understood Zhou Ying's purpose in contacting him.

Chen Luo was not clear about the "opportunity" that Zhou Ying mentioned.

But he was still very clear about his own abilities. The guidance over the past six months had greatly improved the cultivation of both of them, which could be considered an opportunity to some extent.

The decision to comprehend the broken stele was made by Chen Luo after careful consideration.

He had already dug all the graves that could be dug, whether in the front or back mountains of the Skeleton Sect. All the corpses of the first level of immortal corpses were in the graves, and he couldn't get in with his current identity. Bai Bing's brain was still comprehending the immortal formation, and it would take at least a hundred years for him to comprehend the immortal formation of the Skeleton Sect, or even longer.

Chen Luo didn't have the habit of pinning all his hopes on one brain, so he decided to change his thinking.

Improve your own cultivation first.

The broken stele of the ancient immortal is the opportunity that is right before our eyes.

"Perhaps your 'chance' should be on this ancient immortal monument." Chen Luo said with a smile. In the past six months, Zhou Ying has been talking about 'chance' every day, and he has heard it so many times that his ears are calloused.

"good!"

Zhou Ying took the token and nodded in response.

"Go buy another one, let's go together." Chen Luo gave Fang Qi the immortal crystals that Baihu had earned in the past six months and asked him to buy another one.

If a favor can be solved with money, repay it with money.

This was the truth that Uncle San taught Chen Luo a long time ago, and he has remembered it all these years. Although Brother Zhou Ying and his sister helped him with some small favors, he has already paid them back by passing on the Dharma, and the same is true for this token now.

Zhou Ying, who understood Chen Luo's meaning, took the fairy crystal and took Fang Qi away from the cave where Chen Luo was.

A cold wind blew out of the cave.

Chen Luo, Zhou Ying and others mixed in the team, following the elders who led the way and walked underground. They were all inner disciples who had purchased the opportunity to comprehend the ancient immortal fragments.

The person leading the way is the elder of the Skeleton Sect, a true immortal!

This is also the first true immortal Chen Luo has met since entering the fairyland.

However, the True Immortals of the Skeleton Sect are very different from the True Immortals in the outside world. Most of them are promoted by the original realm of the corpse, so their strength is essentially weaker than that of the orthodox True Immortals. However, even these True Immortals of the side sects are far more powerful than the Mahayana realm, which can be confirmed by the "danger" perception that is constantly transmitted from the external brain.

"arrive."

The elder who was walking in front stopped.

Unlike the immortal training rooms of other sects, all the important things in the Skeleton Sect are buried underground. The same is true for the broken monument of the ancient immortal. The secret room is dimly lit, and the walls are covered with mud. On the left and right sides are two tomb guardian beasts that have not yet cleaned the mud off their bodies. The dim oil lamp flickers. No one knows what the lamp oil is made of. The smell it emits is like pine wood, with a faint toxicity.

If a cultivator at the fourth level of Qi Refining came here, he would be poisoned to death in three breaths at most. If a cultivator at the fourth level of Spirit Refining came here, he would also feel dizzy. But the Skeleton Sect was different. This place was originally a sect of the dead. The gas that was poisonous to the living was actually a magical medicine that accelerated their cultivation.

Directly in front of me was a broken stone tablet with its surface full of cracks. Even the writing on it was a little mottled. At first glance, it looked no different from an ordinary stone tablet.

Chen Luo and Zhou Ying mingled in the crowd.

As the few living people in the team, they had already taken the antidote pills.

"Pay the token and find a place to meditate. One token for one year."

The elder sat down in the open space next to the broken monument, and then he became motionless like a dead person. This state was the same as the elder guarding the library that Chen Luo had seen before. Basically all the strong men of the Skeleton Sect were in this half-dead state.

The disciples following behind were obviously not here for the first time. When they heard the elder's voice, they immediately stepped forward and put the token aside. When the token was put down, a black aura flew out from the token and accurately penetrated the forehead of the disciple who put the token down.

Chen Luo also put the token on the ground.

Last night he studied the restrictions in the token thoroughly and knew that the aura in the token was the 'key'.

Buzz!

Black air surged in, and Chen Luo immediately sat down cross-legged.

When I looked at the stone tablet in front of me again, I felt something was different. The mottled characters seemed to come alive at this moment, turning into strange human figures. The surrounding scene also changed, and the dark and damp tomb chamber turned into a fairy-like white jade square.

Figures in white immortal robes walked past him one after another. Looking around, he saw endless space. He was actually above the sea of ​​clouds. A gentle breeze, carrying with it a fragrant aura, blew towards him.

'Ancient immortals left their images.'

'The afterimage hidden in the inscription is something that happened in the past.'

In the external brain, Immortal Emperor Changqing and Immortal Qiu immediately confirmed the scene before them.

Standing up, Chen Luo looked around and soon found a familiar face nearby. All the disciples who had studied the ancient immortal monument with him before were here. Zhou Ying and Fang Qi were also nearby. Unlike Chen Luo, they still hadn't figured out what was happening in front of them.

Boom! !

The sound of a bell echoed throughout heaven and earth.

The sound spread, shaking away the surrounding sea of ​​clouds.

"The Immortal Master has passed on his teachings!"

"Hurry, hurry, it's too late to get a good seat." The disciples who were wandering around before reacted instantly after hearing the bell. They controlled the rainbow light and flew quickly towards the platform.

The Skeleton Sect disciple who came in with Chen Luo and the other three quickly followed.

"Walk."

Chen Luo reminded the two of them and flew over with the crowd.

When he flew to the top of the mountain, the front area was already full of people, leaving them with only the edge area. Chen Luo saw the Skeleton Sect disciples who had come up before them in the crowd. These people were also standing at the outermost edge like him, but a little further ahead of him.

"Brother, aren't we trying to comprehend the remains of the ancient immortal tablet?"

Zhou Ying and Fang Qi just flew up at this time, and they still didn't understand what was happening in front of them.

“We are in the midst of the scriptures now.”

Chen Luo briefly told them about the matter of 'Ancient Immortals' photos', and at the same time had a clearer understanding of the ancient immortals' methods.

Travel through the cultural world and roam in books.

This method has far exceeded the fantasy of ordinary people in the lower world about "immortals".

At this moment, golden flowers suddenly rained from the sky.

An old man in white clothes with an immortal look descended from the clouds. Just as he was about to land on the high platform, countless golden patterns suddenly appeared below. These patterns were like silk threads interweaving and outlining in the void. In the blink of an eye, a colorful lotus blossomed in the golden light, and the immortal landed lightly and sat on the lotus.

"Greetings to Immortal Nanli."

All the disciples who were listening to the sermon stood up and bowed to the old man on the lotus throne.

"Today we are talking about the Nanli Immortal Scripture"

The immortal began to recite the scriptures, his voice like a huge bell. Clouds and seas rolled around, golden words appeared all around, immortal music lingered, and golden lotuses emerged from the ground.

'The second chapter of the scripture, unfortunately, does not include the foundation-building chapter.'

'It's OK.'

"There is actually such a wonderful method."

In the external brain, Qiu Xianren and Changqing Xiandi commented on the scriptures one after another. Zhao Qi also had some insights. Apart from the three of them, only the Black Snake Demon Saint's brain could barely understand it. This did not mean that the Black Snake Demon Saint was weaker than Zhao Qi, but that the Black Snake Demon Saint was born in the demon clan. For him, this kind of immortal scripture without a beginning or an end was still difficult to understand.

The other brains, including a group of Skeleton Sect inner disciples that Chen Luo had found in Coffin Mountain, were all confused when they heard these contents. Only a few recalled some scenes, but these scenes were all scenes of "listening to the teachings", just like the scenes that Chen Luo was experiencing, and they did not have much reference value. There were also a few who simply understood the "wrong direction". According to the understanding of the Immortal Emperor Changqing, the direction of understanding of these brains was the devil's way.

If you really practice in this direction, you will never be able to become an immortal.

After finishing his speech, the immortal stood up and his figure turned into a rainbow of light, disappearing into the sky. The disciples below were still immersed in the scriptures, and no one stood up to see him off.

Instead, the Skeleton Sect disciples on the outermost edge stood up first and walked down the mountain as if no one was around.

For them, all the people around them were projections of the past and had no communication value. Instead of wasting time on them, they might as well go to the enlightenment platform at the foot of the mountain to meditate on them.

After all, the validity period of a token is only one year.

"Brother, do you understand?"

Zhou Ying came back to her senses. She only understood a small part of the immortal's sermon. And even with this small part, she couldn't tell whether it was right or wrong. Fang Qi was even worse. He listened for a long time but didn't understand a single word.

When the immortal was preaching before, all he could hear in his mind was the chirping of birds, which made him feel confused.

“Some insights.”

Chen Luo naturally couldn't tell Zhou Ying that he had borrowed the brains of several immortals to completely understand the content of the immortal's sermon. Not only did he understand it thoroughly, he also found some shortcomings in it and was currently considering how to modify it. (End of this chapter)