A few days later, Chen Luo returned to Lingxu Cave Heaven with blood all over his body. The news of the death of Venerable Yangji spread quickly, accelerating the spread of the news. At this point, the news that Lingxuzi of Lingxu Cave Heaven had successfully broken through to the Hedao level officially fermented, and Lingxu Cave Heaven became the most famous Hedao-level force in this area.
"True Immortal Scripture, Chapter 7."
Chen Luo looked at the black torn pages in his hand and kept sorting out the thoughts in his mind.
He had always thought that the treasure of Lingxu Cave Heaven was Situ Yu's puppetry. However, after he actually killed Master Yangji and took back the storage bag, he discovered that what this group of people were fighting for was not Situ Yu's puppetry, but this page of black scriptures.
There is no beginning and no end.
It can't even be considered a complete spell.
Perhaps the original text of this scripture is of a very high level, but in Chen Luo's eyes, this incomplete practice is garbage, and he has no interest in collecting it.
After reading the contents, Chen Luo casually threw the scripture into the cave gourd. If it weren't for the good material of the scripture, he would have thrown it into the furnace.
The real body of the Life Silkworm Gu was not caught either.
The Anode Venerable was just a puppet, and the person hiding behind him was even more hidden than him. But this was also within reason. With the Life Silkworm Gu, a Gu insect that could "change lives", it was enough to hide and be a big boss, why would he need to come out and take risks?
This result made Heipao very regretful.
His dream of strange insects ended again before it even began.
The only gain was a small part of the puppet secret technique, which was used as a foil by Lingxuzi and Yangzi Zun and became Chen Luo's treasure.
After reading these secret techniques, Situ Yu's "memory" was restored to a small extent, and his puppetry skills were greatly improved.
After the news of the death of the Anode Venerable spread, all the troubles that Lingxu Cave Heaven had encountered before were solved, and the supply of spirit stones that had been cut off was immediately restored, with a surplus. The Pavilion Master of the next-door Baoqi Pavilion once again fled to the outer domain and disappeared without a trace.
At this point, Chen Luo has finally established a firm foothold in the world of immortal cultivation.
I began to be interested in understanding the world of immortal cultivation outside the Emperor's Tomb.
Unlike the immortal cultivation world in the Emperor's Tomb, the immortal cultivation world here is a vast world where all races coexist. There are also many different cultivation methods, and there is no unified cultivation method recognized by everyone.
The area where Chen Luo is located is the territory of the human race.
Among all the races, the human race is at a middle level. It is not as good as the top immortal race, but better than the floating small race with no foundation. It is neither good nor bad, and the area it occupies is also very ordinary. The area where Lingxu Cave Heaven is located is in the southwest. There are many sects gathered here. If you want to establish a sect, the minimum requirement is to cross the second step of cultivation and become a god-transforming cultivator.
In addition to these obvious forces, there are many hidden ethnic groups and forces.
The "Upper Nine Sects" that Chen Luo had come into contact with in the Emperor's Tomb before were a hidden force in the outside world. They were called the Tomb Guardians by the world. The cultivators in the clan rarely came into contact with outsiders. They had their own practice circle, and it was difficult for outsiders to integrate into it.
The Immortal Clan is even more mysterious than the 'Upper Nine Sects'. It is said that there are immortals within this clan, and they do not live in the outside world, but live alone in a cave world they have opened up. One clan is a force.
After figuring out the background, Chen Luo had a deeper understanding of the ethnic group behind Zi Ruyi.
Finally, I understand why this woman can appear in the Emperor's Tomb World. Although what we enter is not the real core of the Emperor's Tomb, to the outsiders in the Immortal Cultivation World, the Emperor's Tomb is the Emperor's Tomb, and the entire world is a restricted area. Forces without background dare not even touch it, let alone enter it.
Sorting out this information, Chen Luo slowly figured out the location of Lingxu Cave Heaven.
The days finally returned to normal after being busy.
After gaining a firm foothold, Chen Luo immediately began to collect clues about the inheritance of the Hedao realm and the surrounding tombs. The inheritance that was cut off in the Emperor's Tomb was not uncommon in this world. Although the Hedao-level skills were still hard to find, they were no longer as hard to find as in the Emperor's Tomb. In just half a month, Chen Luo found out about a skill that could be cultivated to the perfection of the Hedao.
The name of this skill is 'Purple Qi Jue'.
Inhaling and exhaling the purple energy of heaven and earth, laying the foundation for immortality.
"It's a martial art passed down from Ziyue Pavilion. There are some exchange conditions. You might need to go there in person." The man in black robe stood nearby and told Chen Luo about the clues he had gotten.
"No."
Chen Luo refused without even thinking.
The kind of skills that are being spread out are either scams or baits. He doesn't have the time to waste on them.
If you spend your time like this, you might as well dig a few more graves.
"News from the ancient tombs is much more troublesome. Cultivators above the Hedao realm are basically giants of the immortal way. They rarely go out, and even fewer are nameless ones who have fallen."
“We must find difficulties.”
Chen Luo naturally couldn't give up just like that, this was his way to becoming an immortal. Stopping him from digging graves was stopping him from becoming an immortal!
To prevent others from achieving enlightenment is like killing their parents.
After giving the death order to the man in black, Chen Luo turned around and went down the mountain.
Zhong Yan had been waiting at the door for a long time, preparing to report to Chen Luo about the trivial matters related to the spiritual stones on the mountain during this period. However, as soon as she saw him, he disappeared, and then she heard a voice transmission.
"Looking for your senior brother"
Zhong Yan was speechless for a while.
I don't know what happened recently, but after experiencing the disaster of the Yangji Venerable, the master has become less interested in taking care of things. Instead, the eldest brother who used to be a hands-off boss has taken on the responsibility and started to help her deal with the affairs of the sect.
On the street.
Chen Luo, who had restrained himself, appeared at the breakfast stall again.
Finding the same breakfast shop, Chen Luo skillfully ordered a bowl of hot noodle soup and some braised dishes and started eating.
The experience of the inner demon calamity reminded Chen Luo of his eating habits. Now whenever he had time, he would go to the street to eat some snacks. Watching the mundane fireworks made him feel like he was still alive in the world.
“It tastes really good.”
Suddenly, a voice came from the stall next to him. Chen Luo, who was eating noodles, stopped what he was doing and looked in the direction of the voice. He found a young man with a sword on his back sitting not far from him, eating noodles in big mouthfuls.
Chen Luo had an impression of this person. He had seen this person before when he used puppetry to search the entire city. At that time, two puppets were defeated by this person, but at that time, Chen Luo's whole mind was on the people like Yangji Zun, so he ignored him. Unexpectedly, he met him again here.
"You think so, too?"
The young man with the sword on his back turned around and sat down opposite Chen Luo.
Chen Luo looked the man up and down.
This young man looked to be in his twenties. His cultivation level was hard to tell. He must be wearing a magic weapon to conceal his aura. What really caught Chen Luo's attention was the sword behind him. This sword made Chen Luo feel a little threatened.
"The second generation disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect, Ke Zhenbei."
Ancient Sword Sect?
The Ancient Sword Sect among the Upper Nine Sects?
Chen Luo didn't expect to meet someone from the Ancient Sword Sect so soon, and judging from the other party's attitude, he should be targeting him.
"Ancient Sword Sect? I've never heard of it. What do you want from me?"
Chen Luo picked up the noodles without changing his expression and began to eat slowly.
"The sect master may not know that there is a sect among the nine tomb-guarding sects called the Weapon Refining Pavilion. They can refine a mirror specifically for evil spirits in the forbidden area, called the Soul-Chasing Mirror."
As Ke Zhenbei spoke, he placed an octagonal bronze mirror on the table.
Invisible ripples spread out, isolating the table where the two were sitting from everyone else.
Chen Luo looked at the mirror and found that the pointer in the mirror was pointing straight at him, motionless.
"Isn't it good to stay in the tomb? Why do you want to run out?"
Ke Zhenbei sighed and said in a regretful tone.
"I don't know what you are talking about! Who sent you here?" Chen Luo's face turned cold instantly, and the aura around him surged.
The unique Taoist aura of Lingxuzi spread.
Chen Luo had guessed that trouble would come a long time ago, but he didn't expect the Ancient Sword Sect to act so quickly. He absolutely couldn't admit the current situation. He had just taken over Lingxu Cave Heaven and hadn't dug many tombs yet. Wouldn't it be a waste of all his efforts to escape now?
How can you gain a foothold in the world of immortal cultivation in the future!
The pure yang spiritual power unique to the outside world caused Ke Zhenbei's expression to waver slightly, but when he saw the mirror on the table, the slight hesitation immediately turned into determination.
The Equipment Refining Pavilion will not make mistakes.
He believed more in the Soul Chasing Mirror's senses than what he saw with his own eyes. The Emperor's Tomb must not be lost. This was the task given by the ancestor. Not only this side, but also the remaining two evil creatures were tracked by fellow disciples, all of whom were second-generation disciples.
"I don't know what kind of magic you use, but fake is fake."
Ke Zhenbei took the sword from his back and placed it on the table. The aura released by Chen Luo was immediately suppressed, and a sharp sword energy emanated from the sword.
Immortal weapon?
No, it has not reached the level of immortal weapon, but it is stronger than spiritual weapon!
“This is a magic weapon.”
Ke Zhenbei stroked the scabbard and explained to Chen Luo.
"It's something that's not in the tomb. It's natural that you haven't seen it."
His right hand slid down and slowly moved from the scabbard to the hilt. The moment he grasped the sword, the whole sword seemed to come alive, and sword energy continued to overflow, and a dense crack appeared on the table where the sword was placed.
Ke Zhenbei's hand holding the sword slowly twitched, and the blade came out of the sheath. The overflowing sword energy separated the area where the two were from the people on the street outside.
Under the same sunshine, yet like two different worlds.
This feeling was like a mirror image. Ke Zhenbei observed Chen Luo, and when he had drawn out one-third of it, he suddenly stopped.
"Actually, I'm very interested in your methods."
Chen Luo had finished eating the noodles at this time. He put down the chopsticks in his hand, and the breath that had escaped before began to flow back, forming a twisted vortex around his body, isolating the sword energy.
"Tell me the secret of your transformation into Lingxuzi. I can accept you as my disciple and make you the third-generation disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect. When necessary, you can use my name to walk around outside. How about it?" Ke Zhenbei had a smile on his face.
He thought he had made a good offer. (End of this chapter)
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