"What?"
Chen Luo remained calm and refused to admit his mistake.
"You also know the curse of the Book of Life and Death. The ghost cultivators in Huangquan must have been killed by your curse!"
The more Le Qingzhu thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense. The Book of Life and Death was a special curse power. Even in Xuanyin Mountain, not many people mastered it. The reason was related to the special nature of this power. So far, the original copy of the Book of Life and Death was in Le Qingzhu's hands. Le Qingzhu knew almost all of these people who mastered the curse, and none of them would curse and kill the Yellow Springs ghost cultivator for no reason.
"I have only been learning for a short time, how can I curse and kill the ghost cultivators in Huangquan?"
After Chen Luo said this, Le Qingzhu came back to his senses.
The time is too short.
Such a complex curse ability would take years or even decades to learn, and only experienced demons could master and use it. Chen Luo obviously did not meet this requirement. He was a cultivator from the Heart Demon Sect, and he did not seem like a cultivator who was proficient in curses.
"I asked you to come here this time because I have something to ask of you."
"What's up?"
"I want to find a technique with ice attributes, preferably one that can lead directly to the Divine Transformation Realm."
Chen Luo has been paying attention to the heat dissipation problem for a long time. The operation of more than 500 external brains will generate a lot of heat, which will affect his body. Although it is still within the controllable range, if more external brains are found later, this problem will become prominent.
If the number of external brains reaches one thousand or two thousand.
Chen Luo suspected that the heat generated by so many brains working at the same time might even harm his Dharma body, and in serious cases might even lead to "devilish possession".
"There is no such thing as a divine transformation technique in the world of immortal cultivation nowadays."
Le Qingzhu put down the teacup in his hand and shook his head when he heard Chen Luo's request.
"Not even one?"
Chen Luo frowned, somewhat unconvinced. He asked Le Qingzhu to come here to inquire about the Dao Sect's understanding of the Divine Transformation. These sects controlled most of the resources in the upper realm, and excavated countless ruins and ancient tombs. It was inevitable that they would encounter some ancient cultivation methods, and there might be Divine Transformation methods among them.
"I know what you are thinking. The cultivation method of ancient cultivators is different from ours. The part from foundation building to core formation can be used as a reference, but starting from the Nascent Soul stage, it is very different from ours." Le Qingzhu did not hide it.
Ancient methods are not a secret in the upper realm.
Ordinary disciples at the Dao Sect level all know about it, and the more powerful independent cultivators also have some understanding of it.
"When the ancient cultivators broke their elixir and became infants, they needed to absorb a kind of 'five-colored spiritual power'. I have never seen this kind of spiritual power since I started practicing."
Le Qingzhu told the seniors in the sect about their speculations.
"There is a master in our Xuanyin Mountain who has studied the corpse of an ancient cultivator. He discovered a kind of power in the ancient cultivator's body that is now extinct in the world of immortal cultivation. This power is very likely the 'five-color spiritual power'. The ancient cultivator consumed all the 'five-color spiritual power'. It is because of their endless consumption that a gap appeared in the world of immortal cultivation. We, the latecomers, cannot find the way forward and cannot become immortals."
"Where is the God of Transformation?"
"It's the same with the Divine Transformation. The Nascent Soul of ancient cultivators can sense the five-colored spiritual energy. With the five-colored spiritual energy as the foundation, it can attract the external magnetic force and reach the level of Divine Transformation."
Five-colored spiritual energy and magnetic force.
These are all information that Chen Luo has never heard in the lower realm. In terms of the study of the path to incarnation, the cultivators in the upper realm are far superior to those in the lower realm. They have mastered more and more detailed things. The method of "crossing the tribulation" used by the Seventh Ancestor of Qionghua may have been thought of by someone a long time ago.
"Has anyone tried to pass the calamity? Maybe the calamity can give rise to colorful spiritual energy and magnetic force."
"There is no such thing as a natural disaster in this world."
Le Qingzhu couldn't help but smiled and replied.
As soon as these words came out, Chen Luo's eyelids couldn't help but twitch.
Xuanyin Mountain doesn’t know that there is a heavenly calamity in the Tiannan Region?
Not only Xuanyin Mountain didn't know, other Taoist sects and immortals didn't know either. This was a problem. The existence of Tiannan Territory was no secret. Qionghua Sect and Shiying Sect had both been to the lower realm. Not to mention that Shiying Sect was too weak, but Qionghua Sect couldn't be unable to get out, right? Once someone was out there, the secret of the calamity in Tiannan Territory would be lost.
Unless someone is deliberately blocking it!
Who could it be?
Qionghua Sect? This "former Dao Sect" that was divided into seven parts is a big suspect. Another sect is also suspicious, which is the "Baixian Cave" that Chen Luo had contact with. This sect is about to disappear in the upper world. Brother Changqing himself is also a possibility. How can a tomb spanning countless worlds not have secrets?
"The Tomb of the Immortal Emperor Changqing, have you explored Xuanyin Mountain?"
Chen Luo asked another tentative question. Given his current relationship with Le Qingzhu, he could ask about anything that did not involve the sect's secrets.
"The Emperor's tomb cannot be touched. If you do, it will bring disaster."
Hearing this question, Le Qingzhu became unusually serious. He looked at Chen Luo and spoke as if to remind him.
"Don't learn from those casual cultivators, they know nothing. Our elders in Xuanyin Mountain have made records. Anyone who touches the Emperor's Tomb, no matter how good their cultivation is, will not have a good end in the end. Those 'lucky ones' who managed to escape will also die after leaving the Emperor's Tomb. Some people say that the Emperor's Tomb hides the most terrifying curse in the world, which is the Immortal Emperor's punishment for those who blaspheme."
Chen Luo was stunned for a while after listening.
Can’t touch? Does touching the brain count?
He "borrowed" a few of Brother Changqing's brains, which is something for scholars, so it shouldn't be considered as touching upon!
"Are there any exceptions?"
"No! Not one!"
Le Qingzhu replied firmly that there were records inside Xuanyin Mountain and her teacher Mo Shanjun was in charge of this matter, so she knew it in great detail.
"You haven't been into the Emperor's Tomb, have you?"
Le Qingzhu looked at Chen Luo and felt a little uneasy.
If Chen Luo had really entered the Emperor's Tomb, she would never come here again. The curse of the Emperor's Tomb is irreversible. The most powerful Dao Sect Immortal Clan in the upper world once planned to enter the Emperor's Tomb when the road ahead was cut off, but later all these Dao Sects and Immortal Clan disappeared. Their Xuanyin Mountain was built on the ruins of one of the Dao Sects.
"How is that possible! I'm just an ordinary disciple of the Heart Demon Sect. I've never left the village since I was a child."
Chen Luo immediately expressed his dissatisfaction. How could a kind-hearted person like him go to rob tombs?
After a little thought, he decided not to discuss this topic anymore.
One of his friends felt terrified.
"Don't enter the Emperor's Tomb. These are the words my master gave me. I am passing them on to you now."
Thinking of Chen Luo's cultivation, Le Qingzhu also felt that she was overthinking. How could a Yuanying cultivator enter the Emperor's Tomb and survive until now! She was worried and reminded Chen Luo several times not to touch the Emperor's Tomb under any circumstances, and then she skipped the topic.
"Change to a Nascent Soul Realm technique, as long as it's an ice technique."
Chen Luo took out the pills and formation flags he had refined this year. These things were not cheap, so it was very easy to exchange them for a technique.
"As for the Nascent Soul Stage, I happen to know one, so I'll give it to you at a low price."
Le Qingzhu flicked his sleeves and put the things Chen Luo had taken out into his sleeves, then took out a yellowed ancient book and placed it on the table. It looked like it had been around for quite some time, and the name of the technique was very simple, called "Ice Art". When practiced to the extreme, one could condense a water-attributed ice Yuanying. When releasing ice magic, the spiritual power consumed was 20% less than others, and the power was 30% higher.
"make a deal."
After a quick look through and confirming that there were no issues with the technique, the deal was concluded.
Afterwards, the two exchanged some messages.
Through Le Qingzhu, Chen Luo learned a lot of secrets, and Le Qingzhu also learned some details of the changes in the Heart Demon Realm through Chen Luo, and several of them caught her attention. After all, foreign forces are not as good as local ones. Although Xuanyin Mountain is powerful, it is still not as good as Changqing Sect in terms of details.
With an opponent like Huang Quan, having an ally like Changqing Sect would be of great help to them.
"Are you looking for something?"
"I can't tell you about this. I can only say that Huang Quan's purpose is the same as ours." This time, Le Qingzhu did not answer Chen Luo's question.
But the meaning revealed between the lines made Chen Luo confirm this answer.
Huangquan and Xuanyinshan were indeed looking for something.
Still a very important thing.
"I see."
Chen Luo didn't ask any more questions, and Le Qingzhu didn't say anything else. After drinking the last cup of tea, they both left.
Epiphyllum country.
Chen Sancao's residence.
Chen Luo was cooking fish in the house again. The fresh aroma of fish wafted out through the window and people on the whole street could smell it.
After resting for a few days in Changqing Sect, Chen Luo returned to Epiphyllum Kingdom.
He was afraid that his "Thousand Faces" brother would be cheated, so he came back to help him check.
Bang!
The wooden door opened and a gust of cold wind blew in from outside the house.
Mr. Tang, with a fat face, stood at the door, looking at Chen Luo who was cooking soup in the house, with a somewhat gloomy expression.
"Brother Qianmian? Come in and sit down. I've been waiting for you for a long time! I've reserved a stool for you."
Although Qianmian had changed his appearance, Chen Luo still recognized him at first sight. With more than 500 brains remembering one person, even if the other person turned into ashes, he could still recognize the color of the bone residue.
"Why are you back again?"
Qianmian's expression at the door twisted. He didn't expect the man in front of him to be so immoral. He came back after only being away for a few days. This made him feel angry and he wanted to take action.
"It's been a long time since I last saw you. I miss you a little."
"I don't know you well."
"It will be done if you cook it a little longer. Look at this fish, it's so well cooked!"
Chen Luo picked up a broken porcelain bowl, wiped it twice with his hands, and scooped a bowl for Qianmian. The milky white fish soup was dotted with two pieces of chives, which looked particularly tempting.
"What is your purpose?"
"Come visit."
“This is my place of practice!”
"I know, so I picked up a fish."
Qianmian felt a little tired.
The person in front of him was different from everyone he had met before, and it seemed that he didn't understand what he was trying to express.
If he hadn't been unable to see through the other party, he would have already killed him. Now that it has come to this, he doesn't know what to do next.
"Drink the soup, drink the soup. If you don't drink it now, it will get cold. Fish soup should be drunk while it's hot."
Looking at the soup bowl in his hand, Qianmian was a little confused for a moment. (End of this chapter)
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