"Cao Ya doesn't rely on heaven or earth, he only relies on himself!"
"Cao Ya doesn't have any cheats!"
Facing the countless gods and buddhas, Cao Ya spoke withou...
Bang!
Cao Ya pushed open the coffin lid, and a huge black male corpse stood up, wearing faded and rotten Jurchen armor.
Upon seeing this, the others immediately gasped in shock.
The male corpse had twelve hands, arranged in a ring behind his back, and all twelve hands were twisting, just like the Thousand-Hand Guanyin in the temple.
Is this male corpse the King of Wannu of Dongxia? When Wang Zanghai said he wasn't human, did he mean he was a deformed person?
The black male corpse... it can't be called a male corpse, this guy is still alive, waving his twelve hands, showing no interest whatsoever in the people on the coffin platform, even though the person who killed the centipede and disturbed his slumber was right next to him.
The Thousand-Hand Guanyin corpse quickly jumped off the stone platform and walked straight towards the giant bronze gate.
Cao Ya raised an eyebrow. Did he want to go inside and continue living?
He curled his lip, pointed a finger, and golden light pierced through the Thousand-Hand Guanyin corpse in an instant, tearing a hole in its chest. The Thousand-Hand Guanyin corpse seemed unwilling, letting out a low, piercing howl. It took two more steps towards the bronze giant gate before finally collapsing.
Turning around, he saw a group of people staring at him. When they realized Cao Ya had noticed their actions, they all looked a little embarrassed and quickly looked away, their movements stiff.
Most importantly, they were a little scared.
Cao Ya's power was too strong, far beyond their imagination. They were not even sure if Cao Ya was still human.
The fat man chuckled awkwardly:
"Cao Ya, did you find the cultivation manual in that tomb?"
"Want to know?" Cao Ya asked casually.
The fat man's eyes lit up:
"Can I speak?"
Everyone's eyes lit up, and they couldn't help but get excited.
Cao Ya seemed to think for a moment, then slowly said:
"This is a martial arts manual. The martial art I practice is called the Golden Bell Cover."
"???" Everyone.
Are you kidding me? Is this supposed to be "The Golden Bell Cover"?
Do you think we believe in "Invincible Vajra Divine Skill"? Do you think we don't read novels or watch TV series?
It seems he doesn't want to talk about it anymore. Well, that's normal. The ancients said that when one person attains enlightenment, even his chickens and dogs ascend to heaven. Who would be willing to share such a great opportunity for no reason?
Despite adjusting their mindset, everyone's faces still couldn't help but look slightly somber, as such an opportunity was extremely rare.
They dared not pressure Cao Ya, for if they angered him, he could kill them seventeen or eighteen times over with a single slap.
Cao Ya calmly said:
"Okay, 'Golden Bell Cover' is a joke. I practice 'Indestructible Vajra Divine Skill'."
"..."
Everyone was speechless. Do you have telepathy?
Cao Ya was too lazy to explain further, simply saying that people would know once they got out.
Cao Ya wasn't sure if this kind of supreme Dharma body technique still worked in the world of "The Grave Robbers' Chronicles".
He can indeed use the power of the external world, because of the system space.
Whether one can cultivate in this world, and what results one can achieve, depends entirely on one's own destiny.
These are all characters from the story, especially the iron triangle of Wu Xie, Fatty, and Zhang Qiling. According to some world narratives, they are blessed by fate and have extraordinary luck, so perhaps they can master it.
Of course, it wouldn't be appropriate to directly give them a top-tier Dharma Body technique like the "Indestructible Vajra Divine Skill." The "Golden Bell Cover" technique also directly targets the Dharma Body and can perfectly transition into the "Indestructible Vajra Divine Skill." Letting them practice the "Golden Bell Cover" technique first might be a good idea.
Who knows, in this world of "The Grave Robbers' Chronicles," he might even be able to orchestrate a spiritual revival.
Okay, I'm overthinking it. Pushing the world to a higher level is no easy task.
Cao Ya from the world of "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer" has been doing this all along, and entered the system space very early on. He encountered Cao Ya from "The Supreme Being of the World," who possessed martial prowess far exceeding that of the world of "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer," and was invincible.
With his invincible status, he embarked on the path to advancement, but this path was too long. Twenty years have passed in the world of "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer," and there has been no movement.
It is estimated that at least fifty to one hundred years of development are needed before the world of "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer" can undergo its first upgrade.
Leading the spiritual revival and world ascension involves too many worries and is too troublesome.
When receiving memories, Cao Ya rejected them all.
"Would you like to go inside this bronze door and take a look?" Cao Ya asked with a smile.
As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Xie and Fatty's eyes lit up, and Pan Zi and Shunzi were also curious.
On the contrary, it seemed that the silent man had recalled more memories, and upon hearing this, he showed a very shocked expression.
Cao Ya jumped off the stone platform and walked to the giant bronze gate.
The others followed.
Looking at the bronze door up close, one realizes its immense size, resembling a high-rise building.
However, Wu Xie was a little worried and raised a question. Wang Zanghai's message in the Snake-Eyebrow Bronze Fish said that opening the bronze door without authorization would bring endless karmic fire that would burn everything. This was clearly not the right way for them. What if something went wrong?
Cao Ya smiled and reassured him, then said that the karmic fire was all nonsense, and even if it really existed, what was there to be afraid of?
Wu Xie smiled wryly, "Of course you're not afraid, but we are!"
However, Cao Ya is not the kind of person who doesn't care about the lives of others. If such a situation really occurs, Cao Ya would probably lend them a helping hand.
Cao Ya gestured for them to back off, as breaking the bronze door could result in accidental injuries.
"Huh?"
Cao Ya frowned and stepped aside as well.
The others were taken aback. What happened? Weren't they going to break down the bronze door? Why did they suddenly step aside?
Cao Ya put his index finger to his lips, and everyone immediately understood that something unusual had probably happened in the darkness.
Everyone's heart was racing; they were both nervous and excited.
Suddenly, several lights shone from the darkness within the cracks of the bronze gate, as if something was emerging.
At the same time, a pale blue mist began to rise rapidly from the cracks in the rocks beneath the rift valley, like waves of clouds.
Everyone opened their mouths, stunned by what they saw.
Cao Ya looked around and found that a light blue mist was rising from all the cracks in the rocks. The speed was astonishing. Almost instantly, the area below his knees was shrouded in mist, and his vision was also covered by a layer of mist. Moreover, it was rising continuously, and soon the light from his flashlight was almost useless.
Golden light surged in Cao Ya's eyes as he glimpsed the approaching troop of ghostly soldiers through the blue mist.
A series of stag horn sounds came from one end of the rift valley, melodious and resonant, circling several times within the valley.
Countless eerie black shadows, following the sound of the stag horns, lined up in a long procession and appeared in the mist at the end of the rift valley.
Wu Xie and Shunzi were both confused and didn't realize what was happening. Had the people outside come in?
But it doesn't seem like it, because there are just too many people!
The fat man and Panzi on the side turned deathly pale instantly, seemingly already knowing what had happened. Their teeth chattered, and it took them a long time to utter a complete sentence:
"Ghost soldiers are borrowing a path!"