Everyone was shocked beyond words by the scene before their eyes. This young master of the He family actually concealed his true ability from the very beginning! At the age of less than 30, he was already in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, which was rare. I didn't expect that he was already in the late stage of the Spirit Severing. What did this mean? In the past thousands of years, the entire cultivation world has never seen such an incredible miracle. No wonder He Yuanqi even wanted to take over his own son's body. With such a body, I'm afraid no one would not be jealous and hate it!
He Yuanqi's face changed drastically, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes, but more excitement. He trembled, and looked at Lu Ming with fanatic eyes, and even his voice trembled: "Late stage of distraction, it's already late stage of distraction!"
As soon as he finished speaking, He Yuanqi suddenly flew up, stretched out his dark blue fingers, bent his fingers like a hawk catching prey, and grabbed Lu Ming with all his strength. Lu Ming snorted coldly, drew out the long sword from his waist, and white light poured out like flowing water. The whole earth was covered with dazzling light. Everyone closed their eyes reflexively. When the white light gradually went out, everyone opened their eyes again, only to see that the young master of the He family exuded a terrifying murderous aura, and a long sword was like a beam of light, pointing directly at He Yuanqi who was lying on the ground not far away.
Both of He Yuanqi's hands were cut off at the shoulders, and black blood kept flowing out of his shoulders. He Yuanqi laughed a few times, the sound was harsh and unpleasant. He shook his body and climbed up from the ground. Then, a strange scene appeared. The pair of hands that fell not far away seemed to have suddenly received a sense of movement on the ground, and then suddenly flew up and rushed straight towards He Yuanqi. He Yuanqi silently recited a series of spells, and the arm immediately stuck to the position of the wound. It seemed that only a few seconds had passed, and the wound was healing at an extremely fast speed. After about a minute, the arm was intact, as if the broken arms were just an illusion.
Upon seeing this, Sang Wusheng immediately said to Lu Ming in a deep voice, "I'm afraid it's the demon clan's soul-sacrificing spell."
The Soul-Sacrificing Mantra, as the name implies, is a magical skill that allows regeneration by abandoning the soul. If the body is severely injured, just abandon any one of the three souls and seven spirits to restore the body to its original state. In short, apart from the soul that has been exchanged just now, He Yuanqi still has at least eight lives to use. This secret mantra has been lost for hundreds of years. It must be that He Yuanqi got the opportunity in the He family's treasure house and mastered this abnormal skill.
Lu Ming's face looked a little ugly. He asked, "Is there a solution?"
Sang Wusheng shook his head and said, "This secret spell is too powerful, and because there is no solution, it was secretly destroyed by the founder of Zen Mountain. For hundreds of years, the demons and ghosts have been looking for a way to use this secret spell, and they didn't expect it to be hidden in the He family's treasure house. No wonder the He family's treasure house is so popular, it even has such a secret method."
Taoist Ziyang heard this and sighed, "The Zen Mountain Patriarch is from the He family."
Someone suddenly exclaimed, "What! That Zen Mountain Patriarch is actually from the He family?"
Taoist Zi Yang said calmly: "This matter is a secret in the world of cultivation. Except for a very few people, most people don't know it."
No wonder everyone was so shocked. The Zen Mountain Patriarch was the most famous weapon master in the world of cultivation. He was familiar with the various secret spells of the demons, ghosts, and real people, and combined them to create countless heaven-defying artifacts and spells. But he disappeared in front of everyone for no reason. For hundreds of years, no one could find out his whereabouts. Some people guessed that he had flown away, and some people guessed that he had exploded himself, but no one dared to assert the truth.
After he disappeared for several decades, people gradually thought that he was really dead, and those who were interested began to set their sights on the Zen Mountain Cave. This cave is said to contain countless rare treasures, immortal books and secret medicines. If you have the opportunity to enter the cave and get a few treasures, I am afraid that even if you practice for hundreds of years, you will not be able to compare with it. Therefore, over the years, countless people have been looking for the legendary cave, but unfortunately, hundreds of years have passed and there is still no trace to be found.
Listening to Taoist Ziyang's explanation, the major families coveted the He family's treasure house so much, and the Zen Mountain Patriarch was from the He family. I'm afraid that the He family's treasure house is inseparable from the Zen Mountain Cave Mansion. It is even possible that the He family's treasure house is the legendary Zen Mountain Cave Mansion that buried huge wealth!
Taoist Ziyang sighed and explained, "The Zen Mountain Patriarch disappeared, and the entire Zen Mountain Cave Mansion was lost in history along with him. For hundreds of years, the major families have devoted almost all their efforts to searching for the legendary secret treasure. It was not until more than ten years ago that the forbidden spell of the Zen Mountain Cave Mansion suddenly loosened, and everyone roughly determined the location of the Zen Mountain Cave Mansion, which is within a hundred miles of the He family. The various families gathered their strength to continuously investigate, and finally locked the location of the cave mansion in the He Mansion."
Taoist Ziyang paused, and continued, "Until a few days ago, the spies who had entered the He family finally learned from the young master of the He family that the He family's treasure house was hidden here, and that the Zen Mountain Cave Mansion was also the He family's treasure house. Hundreds of years have passed, and the Zen Mountain Cave Mansion has finally appeared in the world."
After listening to this, He Yuanqi smiled and said, "Indeed. At first, I didn't know that the He family's treasure house was the Chanshan Cave Mansion. It was not until I entered it and saw the He family history recorded in the murals that I finally knew that this Chanshan Cave Mansion had been buried deep in my home."
Everyone present had been numb to the shock of all the unbelievable information. If the He family's treasure house was really the real Zen Mountain Cave Mansion, then why could only five people from each family go treasure hunting? The Zen Mountain Cave Mansion was what they had been pursuing all their lives, and now that it was right in front of them, how could they not take it?
After just a few seconds of consideration, someone said in a cold voice: "Who can prove that Zenshan Patriarch is really from the He family? As far as I know, the Patriarch never mentioned that he was a member of the He family. I'm afraid his identity is also fabricated by you. We do not have the right to enter the He family's treasure house, but the He family has no right to interfere with Zenshan Patriarch's things. In this case, why can't we enter?"
Taoist Zi Yang was so angry that he was shaking all over and said, "Foolish! If everyone enters the cave of the Zen Mountain Patriarch to search for treasure, then the entire cultivation world will be in chaos! Now there are demons invading in front and ghosts watching from behind, and you still don't know how to advance or retreat. Don't you want to watch the cultivation world completely destroyed?"
Someone immediately snorted, "What does it have to do with us?"
One after another, voices of response rang out. With greed in their eyes, everyone stared at the huge door in front of them without moving. Soon, the poison of the flower fragrance was released without knowing when. Everyone finally couldn't hold back and began to fly towards the huge door. Taoist Zi Yang was furious, and immediately released the vigorous spiritual energy to set up eighteen barriers in front of the huge door, blocking everyone outside.
The people present immediately refused to take it. They shouted angrily, "Master Ziyang, don't think you can act recklessly just because you have seniority. Quickly remove that broken barrier of yours! Why are you blocking our way?"
Taoist Zi Yang did not get angry but laughed: "Okay, since you want to break the barrier, then break the barrier before going in. You guys don't have much ability!"
Everyone was furious and immediately flew forward to fight with the other party, and the scene was in chaos. Lu Ming looked coldly at He Yuanqi who was smiling strangely, thinking that this person must have guessed that this group of people would definitely find a way to enter the cave of the Zen Mountain Patriarch after knowing the truth, so he quietly removed the poison from everyone. The more chaotic the situation, the better it would be for him. And his goal has never been any magic weapon, but his rare immortal body.
At this moment, Lu Ming suddenly felt a chill on his back. His body was in unbearable pain as if it was pierced by needles. He could not help but kneel on one knee, and a sound of pain escaped from his mouth. Then, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Lu Ming Ninja felt a sharp pain, and hurriedly reached out to seal his spiritual consciousness, and took a few deep breaths.
Sang Wusheng was horrified and rushed over to support Lu Ming, his expression was full of anxiety. He continued to inject spiritual energy into Lu Ming's body and hurriedly said, "Brother, what's going on?!"
Lu Ming stretched out his hand and simply grabbed Sang Wusheng's arm, saying intermittently: "Someone took advantage of the chaos to seal the evil spirit into my body."
Sang Wusheng was so angry that he was shaking all over. The evil spirit entering the body is a kind of ghost clan secret spell that seals the refined evil spirit in the human body to devour the soul. It is the most powerful evil spell of the ghost clan. In addition to having to endure the excruciating pain, the soul of the person who is possessed by the evil spirit will be gradually devoured by the evil spirit. If the evil spirit stays in the body for too long, then the person will face the end of soul scattering.
Lu Ming gently pushed Sang Wusheng's arm away, his face extremely pale as he said, "I have a way, you let me go first."
Sang Wusheng had no choice but to let go of Lu Ming, and his hand seemed to be trembling as he pulled it back. Lu Ming sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and cold sweat slid down his forehead. He poured spiritual energy into every corner of his body, until his body was filled with excessive spiritual energy and felt like it was being gnawed by millions of ants. Lu Ming suddenly drew out the spiritual energy, and with a loud bang, the strong air pressure instantly spread everywhere. The evil spirit screamed, and rushed out of Lu Ming's body with the spiritual energy, and then turned into a pool of blood.
Lu Ming collapsed on the ground. Sang Wusheng hurried forward to pick him up, fed him the medicine to restore his spiritual energy, and whispered, "Brother, how do you feel?"
Lu Ming nodded weakly and said, "It's okay now."
As soon as he finished speaking, a deep yet very familiar voice suddenly sounded.
"Did you see it? It's this group of people who are greedy, selfish, and extremely disgusting." A deep and hoarse voice suddenly sounded in my mind.
Lu Ming was startled, and regardless of his physical discomfort, he stood up and looked around. He saw a man in a light grey gown standing not far away, looking at him calmly. He seemed to have not changed much from a few years ago. Both his figure and appearance were the most familiar ones in Lu Ming's memory.
However, his originally beautiful and clean eyes were no longer there. The whites of his eyes were stained with a dark color, blending with the black pupils. They looked dark and deep, like an abyss with no bottom. And in this pool, there seemed to be countless hatreds and loathings hidden, which eventually turned into extremely thick black.
Lu Ming looked at him in silence for a moment, then he sighed and said, "Ming Duo, you finally showed up."
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