Chen Luo briefly described the images of the flower-backed turtle, Ding Jian and the other two.
"So you were looking for them."
Granny Yan suddenly realized.
There was a look of regret on her face.
"What a good turtle, with lots of meat and delicious taste! It's a pity that he was too cunning. My mother-in-law even prepared mushrooms and old mountain ginseng, but he finally escaped."
Chen Luo was silent for a while, and could roughly imagine what the flower-backed turtle had experienced here.
"He did go to the back hill, and the two young men ran with him on their backs. They said they would drink the soup together, but the two kids ate alone."
Granny Yan nodded affirmatively, her eyes still showing some regret, as if she felt sorry for the flower-backed turtle slipping away from under her nose.
"Thank you, grandma."
Chen Luo stood up and prepared to leave.
Once the direction is determined, all that’s left is to chase after it. As long as we find the flower-backed turtle, the ancestral tomb of the demon clan can’t be far away.
“No hurry, no hurry.”
Granny Yan raised her hand, and a circle of grayish-white power spread out from her palm, stopping Chen Luo's steps.
"I have another matter that concerns you."
“I’m in a hurry.”
Before Chen Luo finished speaking, he saw Granny Yan reach into her purse and take out a golden bone.
This bone is about three centimeters long, golden in color, with translucent liquid flowing inside. The golden light on the surface of the bone is reflected by this liquid. Most importantly, Chen Luo saw a layer of complex veins inside this bone, which is the Great Demon Bone Vein!
Ever since he learned the Demon Bone Array Pattern Technique, Chen Luo has been paying attention to clues about the bone patterns.
From the Southern Region to the demon world, and then to the Star Region in the upper world, Chen Luo has traveled to many places, but he has encountered only a few bone patterns. The first great demon bone pattern was learned from Zhu Chungang, and the true nature of the demon bone is no longer known. The second bone pattern was snatched by Chen Luo during the heavenly tribulation, and he is good at controlling thunder. The third bone pattern is the "body possession bone pattern" of the white fox clan of the inn.
The three bone patterns have accompanied Chen Luo all the way to the present and have helped him solve many problems.
He knew better than anyone how powerful the Demon Bone Pattern Art was. Over the years, Chen Luo had been trying to complete the thirty-six bone patterns of the Demon Bone Pattern Art, but he had not succeeded. Bone patterns were too rare, and many immortal cultivators did not know about them.
Chen Luo guessed that this was related to the source of the "gongfa". Zhu Chungang's "Demon Bone Array Pattern Jue" originated from the demon clan, and the bone pattern must naturally be found in the demon clan's territory. In addition to saving the flower-backed turtle and worshiping the ancestors of the demon clan, a large part of the reason for venturing into the demon clan this time was to find the bone pattern. But Chen Luo never expected that he would encounter the fourth bone pattern before he even found the door to the demon clan's ancestral land.
“This is the bone of a roc.”
Granny Yan smiled very kindly. From the first moment she saw Chen Luo, she sensed the power of the Demon Bone Array Pattern.
This magic technique, which has been passed down for a long time, could only be practiced by the royal family in the past.
"Actually, I'm not in that much of a hurry. What does mother-in-law want to change?"
Chen Luo turned around and sat back at the table. To show his sincerity, he picked up the soup bowl on the table and drank it in one gulp. After staying there for such a long time, the alchemy and poison cultivation in his external brain had already analyzed the ingredients of the soup.
As the soup entered my mouth, a warm current spread along my chest.
In just a short moment, Chen Luo felt that his soul had improved a little bit. The slight toxins were dissolved by the poison cultivator in his body before they were formed.
Seeing Chen Luo so straightforward, Granny Yan was very happy.
Finally someone dared to drink her soup. It was a pity for the two young men and the turtle last time. If I catch it, I can make soup.
Granny Yan's thoughts started to wander again.
"Mother-in-law?"
The sound woke up Granny Yan, and she sighed.
"When we get old, our memory becomes worse. Where were we just talking about?"
"Roc bone."
"Yes, Dapeng bone." Grandma Yan said and picked up the bone again, golden light flowing in her hands.
"I want to use this bone to exchange for a pill from you."
"Change the pills?"
Chen Luo couldn't help but think of the three Yang Soul Pills he got from the Black Bird Venerable. He had used one of them when he traded with the Big Willow Tree before, and now Granny Yan also wanted to exchange pills. This was too much of a coincidence.
"Yanghun Pill."
The elixir that Granny Yan wanted to exchange was indeed the Yang Soul Pill. But how come this kind of elixir that can transform spirits into yang suddenly became so popular? The Willow Spirit wanted the Yang Soul Pill before, and Granny Yan also wanted the Yang Soul Pill now. Could it be that something big is going to happen in the legendary world of the demon race?
Chen Luo thought about it for a while, but couldn't figure out the connection.
There was too little information available, and he couldn't come up with an answer by just imagining it. Fortunately, he had already mastered the method of refining the Yanghun Pill, so he wouldn't suffer any loss if he changed it.
"good."
Chen Luo took out the pill from the cave gourd and placed it on the table. Granny Yan didn't play any tricks. When she saw the Yanghun Pill, she immediately threw the Dapeng Bone over.
Grasping the bone pattern, a burst of hot breath came from the palm of my hand.
The Demon Bone Array Pattern in his body started to operate on its own, and the golden bone held in his palm seeped into his palm like juice. The bones in his body that were strengthened by the "Soul Stealing Reverse Refining" changed again, and a new mark appeared on his right leg, and even the leg bones turned light gold.
A large amount of information attached to the bone pattern poured into his mind, and his body became lighter. At this moment, all the magical powers related to controlling the wind increased by two levels of power, which was equivalent to the effect of the thunder pattern.
“What a magical power.”
Granny Yan put the pill into her pocket, looked up and saw Chen Luo refining the Dapeng bone, and couldn't help but praise him.
"I wonder why mother-in-law wants to change the Yanghun Pill?"
After absorbing the power of the fourth bone pattern, Chen Luo steadied his breath. Seeing that Granny Yan had not left, he asked the question he wanted to ask before.
"I am just looking for a way to save my life and leave a way out for myself." Granny Yan replied ambiguously.
Seeing that she was unwilling to elaborate, Chen Luo bowed, stood up and left again.
This time, Granny Yan didn't stop him.
When Chen Luo walked out of the tile-roofed house and stepped into the "back mountain", his vision was distorted. When the scene calmed down, he returned to the passage again.
Looking back, the secret room behind him still remained the same as before.
In the middle of the empty round hall, there stood an iron pot with mushroom soup bubbling inside, giving off an enticing aroma, but no one knew where the person who cooked the soup had gone.
"My current experience of traveling through the heavens is similar to that of the ancient cultivators."
In the ancient world of immortal cultivation, after the cultivators passed the realm of "refining qi", they would "wander through the heavens" to strengthen their souls. The four realms of refining spirits would all be passed in the "heavens". The legendary immortal Chen Zu slept for 800 years while "wandering through the heavens", and mortals only saw his body.
When immortal cultivators return from their spiritual journey, it is the moment when they have completed their spiritual cultivation, transcended the calamity and ascended to heaven.
It's a pity that this kind of cultivation method has long been extinct in the current world of immortal cultivation. There is a big difference between the current immortal cultivation method and the ancient method. The modern method is to "cultivate the law instead of the Tao", and pay more attention to external resources. The promotion of special realms will even use the corpses of ancient cultivators.
For example, the stage from Nascent Soul to Spiritual Transformation.
Most of the current Dao Sect masters have walked out of corpses. This method cannot be said to be wrong, but Chen Luo always feels that it is not right. The direction that Brother Changqing pointed him to is not this one. Compared with those cultivators who are still exploring the way forward, Chen Luo is more willing to believe Brother Changqing. At least until now, he has not seen a cultivator more powerful than Brother Changqing.
While crossing the passage, Chen Luo stepped on empty air.
The channel is broken!
A spiritual weapon-like light quickly emerged from his body, helping him avoid the search of the "Legendary World". He felt a rapid fall, which meant that his body had become a "virtualized" state again, crossing from one legend to another.
Not long after, Chen Luo saw a layer of light.
The feeling of falling disappeared, and a green river appeared under my feet. The view became extremely broad! Compared with the well water yard of the big willow tree and the tile house of Granny Yan, this legendary world was as big as a real world.
Looking down from above, the rivers below are like real dragons, winding and twisting, emerging from the top of the fairy mountain and flowing eastward into the sea.
"Whose legendary world is this?"
Chen Luo was suspended in the air, his spiritual awareness spreading out.
A mysterious feeling came over Chen Luo, and he felt that the range of his spiritual awareness had expanded nearly ten times in an instant. The vast land below was actually all included in his spiritual awareness.
The spiritual power and Taoism of the whole body have all been improved.
This feeling was like the shackles on his body were removed, and he became extremely powerful. Chen Luo even felt as if he could break the fairy mountain below with one foot if he wanted to.
There are people on the mountain.
Chen Luo stopped looking and saw a person on the top of the mountain.
A white-haired old man sitting cross-legged.
This person sat alone on the top of the mountain, as if waiting for something. Not far from the white-haired old man, on the side of the mountain, seven middle-aged men and women were waiting quietly.
These people all have the aura of immortal cultivators. However, their cultivation is not strong. In Chen Luo's eyes, they are no different from ants, except that their aura is a little special. The white-haired old man in the lead exudes an invincible aura.
That is the aura that only those in a higher position can cultivate.
"Tianwenzi, you have been practicing for 312 years and have gone through three disasters in the mortal world. Now that your merits are complete, you have become a Taoist and ascended to heaven. From now on, you will be included in the immortal class."
A voice came from above the clouds.
Chen Luo looked up and found that two people were standing on the clouds above. The one in front, wearing a green robe and a small hat, was reading a yellow silk decree. The one behind had wings on his back and was holding a copper gong in his hand. He was guarding his side with a serious face.
"Thank you, Immortal Officer."
Tianwenzi, dressed in white, stood on the top of the mountain and respectfully saluted the man in green in the sky.
"Go up to the Immortal Terrace."
The man in green closed the edict in his hand and spoke to Tianwenzi below.
"The final calamity of ascension." (End of this chapter)
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