"Those two guys are coming over."
Mu Jianyu's voice came from outside again. Chen Luo didn't bother to study anymore, and quickly took out the shovel and hoe, and summoned more than 20 puppets at once. As soon as these puppets appeared, they picked up the hoe and shovel next to them and started digging the grave.
Although the desired brain was not dug out, the stone tablet and earthen jar could not be left behind.
Especially this stone tablet with the "Sutra of Saving People" written all over it. Maybe it can be sold for a good price if it is taken out. At the very least, it can be exchanged for two spirit stones.
Boom! !
There was another violent collision outside, and the cave began to collapse.
Chen Luo flew out with the excavated stone tablet and jar in a flash.
"Walk!"
Mu Jianyu was about to speak when Chen Luo took her away from here in a way beyond her understanding.
Just a moment after the two left, a sword light descended from the sky.
The sword energy, which was a hundred meters long, slashed down, creating another crack on the already collapsed ground, and all the surrounding mountain veins were cut off by this sword. The already dilapidated spiritual realm began to tremble, and at this moment, another bell rang.
The broken spiritual realm could no longer hold on and shattered into pieces.
Without the traction of the immortal world, the spiritual land fell rapidly.
The rich spiritual energy was completely drained away during the descent. Dozens of spiritual veins broke away from the ground and flew towards the original immortal cultivation world. In this way, the first spiritual realm broke away from the immortal cultivation world and fell into the lower world, becoming the first mortal world in the dark void.
On top of the solitary peak.
A stream of light fell and transformed into two figures, which were Chen Luo and Mu Jianyu. It was very easy to escape with the strength of the Hedao Realm, and there would be no burden even if one more person was brought along.
"Is this the origin of the mortal world?!"
Looking at the collapsed spiritual realm in front of her, Mu Jianyu felt her mind shaken. She originally thought that the mortal world and the upper world were two completely different places. Now it seems that these two places were originally a whole, but later events forcibly divided them into two parts.
The only thing she couldn't understand was why such a big event was not recorded in later generations.
The world of immortal cultivation is not short of some aliens with long life spans, and it stands to reason that these aliens should all know about the destruction of the world of immortal cultivation. But the strange thing is that none of these aliens mentioned this matter, and the inheritance of the way of corpse immortals seemed to have suddenly appeared.
It completely replaced the cultivation methods of this era and became the only orthodoxy in the world of immortal cultivation.
"Maybe."
Chen Luo left a mark on the mouth of the gourd. He planned to wait until the storm was over and then go down to see it himself. The first lower world had great research value.
"How long will the fight between these two people last?"
“Soon.”
In the distance, Yang Wusheng and Kunwu were still fighting. The aftermath of the immortal weapon was like a world-destroying disaster. Wherever it passed, the spiritual veins collapsed and the earth overturned. But fortunately, neither of them was a real immortal weapon wielder. If they continued to fight like this, it wouldn't take long before the marks in their hands would dissipate.
"Let's go. It won't be so easy to leave after they are free."
Chen Luo turned around and flew in the opposite direction.
He had discovered when the aftermath of the immortal weapon swept over, that the two people in the air had sensed his presence. The cultivation of the Hedao realm was too conspicuous in this area, and even if Chen Luo had concealed his cultivation, he would still be exposed under the sensing of the immortal weapon.
In order to avoid unnecessary disputes, Chen Luo decided to leave first as a sign of respect.
After leaving the spiritual realm where the gourd mouth was located, Chen Luo brought Mu Jianyu to the spiritual realm on the other side of the Ancient Sword Sect.
The clone is still gathering information in the Ancient Sword Sect, and it would be inconvenient for him to leave too far away.
The long street is desolate and the house numbers are swaying.
Chen Luo and Mu Jianyu walked down the street. The entire street was filled with only their colors, and the grayish-white color didn't fit in with them.
"Isn't this the market place of the Huomu Sect? How did it become like this?"
Mu Jianyu looked at the scene around him and frowned involuntarily.
She had been to this place before when she was seeking revenge. In her memory, this place was very prosperous, and all the cultivators from the entire area gathered here. The market was also of high standard, and only cultivators above the foundation building stage were qualified to enter. The Wanbao Pavilion of the Jiaolong King also had a station here.
On weekdays, the streets are full of independent cultivators setting up stalls, and occasionally you can see Taoist disciples coming down from the mountains.
But now, this place has become a ruin.
Everywhere you look, there are rotten buildings. Pieces of charred black houses stand on both sides of the street. Occasionally, you can see a couple of rotting corpses and some poisonous insects, rats and ants moving around here.
quack
A flock of crows were startled and a few black feathers fell from the sky.
"The Plague Beast."
Chen Luo found a corpse from where the crows left. He reached out and touched the brain, and read the information he wanted from it.
'My Foundation Building Pill'
The life of this deceased cultivator was very simple, and his only obsession was to build his foundation. From this obsession, Chen Luo "saw" the scene he saw before his death.
Dark clouds appeared in the sky and the plague beast descended.
When the plague beast left, the entire area turned into a death zone.
"The Plague Beast Disaster has reached this point, and the Ancient Sword Sect and the Pure Yang Immortal Sect are still fighting for profit! No wonder the inheritance of this era has been cut off."
Mu Jianyu said that what she hated most was this kind of internal fighting. When Gu He and the other seven people reincarnated and left, she supported the Qionghua Sect alone. The most difficult period was also because of the internal fighting that led to the ruin of the sect. The Dao Sect was divided into seven parts and it was no longer prosperous as before.
“That’s how people feel.”
Chen Luo spread out his spiritual sense and began to search for a place to stay.
Soon, the two found a usable yard in the abandoned city. After a simple arrangement, they settled down in this place. The current world of immortal cultivation is in chaos. No matter where you go, it is not safe. Instead of running around, it is better to find a place to hide and wait for changes outside.
The world of immortal cultivation is becoming increasingly chaotic.
The fight between the Pure Yang Immortal Sect and the Ancient Sword Sect has been escalating, and ordinary immortal cultivators are no longer qualified to participate. Since the last fight, the two sects have begun to use the power of immortal weapons, and the Ancient Sword Sect, which suffered a loss, found its way back in another place.
Afterwards, the Chunyang Immortal Sect found it again.
The two sects fought back and forth, turning the area upside down. None of the seven major sects survived, not only the seven major sects, but also the immortals. Everyone tacitly accepted the fight between the two sects.
They all sit high up in the clouds and watch them decide the outcome.
And so several years passed.
Thirty years before Chen Luo's Borrowing the Ancients was about to end, something unexpected happened. In the Chunyang Immortal Sect, an old monster who had been cultivating for six generations woke up from his slumber. With the awakening of this old monster, the dispute between the two sects was completely brought to an end.
The Chunyang Immortal Sect occupied the spiritual vein that originally belonged to the Ancient Sword Sect. There are even rumors that the Ancient Sword Sect's second generation ancestor, Kunwu, was seriously injured and entered the next reincarnation ahead of schedule.
The victorious Chunyang Immortal Sect did not continue to expand.
As both of them were from the Upper Nine Sects, they naturally knew the strengths of the Ancient Sword Sect. If they continued to fight, the opponent's Sixth Generation Ancestor might also wake up. Rather than fighting to the point of mutual destruction, it would be better to quit while the going is good.
With the end of the confrontation between the two sects, the previously forgotten "Xian Dao League" reappeared on the stage. The seven major sects and immortals that disappeared also sent representatives to express their attention to the Xian Dao League.
Chen Luo got all this information through his clone. With the help of the external brain, the clone concealed the information very well.
"What a mess of Qiu Shui Dan, it's just nonsense!"
Inside the cave.
Chen Luo couldn't help but curse out loud.
In the past few years, apart from waiting for news about his clone, he spent the rest of his time in the cave studying elixirs. He thoroughly studied the "black mud" dug out from the cave, and also found a recipe left by the Qiushui Sword Master. It was called "Qiushui Pill". Qiushui Pill was a lost ancient elixir, a genuine seventh-level elixir.
It has a certain chance of helping people break through the Hedao realm. Qiushui Sword Master was overjoyed after obtaining this incomplete recipe. She spent two reincarnations and nearly six thousand years to complete the recipe. After countless failures, she finally found a feasible solution.
This black mud is the solution she developed.
Make elixir with your own body!
The black mud that Chen Luo found was not the work of later generations, but the masterpiece of Qiu Shui Sword Master herself. She refined her own remains into black mud, and planned to use the black mud as the main medicine to refine Qiu Shui Dan in her next reincarnation.
Refining alchemy by himself, this is definitely the craziest alchemist Chen Luo has ever seen.
Even the weapon-refining master Ouyang Lian can't compare to him.
Unfortunately, Qiushui Sword Master did not succeed. After his last reincarnation, Qiushui Sword Master never came back. These half-finished products were forgotten in the cave and no one ever saw them again.
In addition to the information about his clone, the treasure-hunting rat made a great contribution to Chen Luo's ability to find this place.
Yang Wusheng and Kunwu also used the power of immortal weapons to fight above him and helped him break the restrictions of the cave. So many reasons combined together, and only then did the black mud fall into his hands.
Someone else would definitely be ecstatic.
Both the Sutra of Salvation and the black mud are extremely rare treasures.
But in Chen Luo's opinion, these two things are not as good as Qiushui Sword Master's brain. This is an old senior who has lived for more than 20,000 years. Not only is he a master of swordsmanship, he is also a rare seventh-level alchemist. If he picks up his brain, he won't have to worry about the subsequent alchemy problems.
"Don't rush into seclusion yet. I have something to talk to you about."
Hearing Chen Luo's voice, Mu Jianyu walked out of the yard.
Her face was full of fatigue and the hair on her temples had turned gray, a sign that she was running out of time.
"My time is coming."
As soon as she opened her mouth, she told the reason for her visit.
"How long?"
Chen Luo was slightly stunned. Although he had been prepared, he was still a little confused when he really faced it. (End of this chapter)
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