Chapter 92 Tongtian Fubi

Among the ten people who entered the forbidden area this time, few were at the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, so the elders looked at everyone's spiritual root qualifications, cultivation talent, and performance on the ring.

"Everything that happens here must be kept secret. Now everyone must swear an oath by their inner demon. Let's begin!"

Ji Qingling had not yet sworn an oath to the inner demons. He just watched his senior brothers and sisters do what they did and followed their instructions.

After she finished speaking, a halo of light enveloped her and then disappeared.

This is it, her oath has been bound by the power of the rules of heaven.

I don't know how long I walked up the winding stairs, but when I came to a stone door, Master Mingchang pressed the button.

The ten people behind him were stunned. The scene inside looked like an empty underground world.

It is huge and spacious, divided into many stone chambers, which appear to be arranged in a disorderly manner but are actually orderly.

"Come in."

Master Mingchang stood at the door and threw down a storage bag. This is your dry food for one month. I will come to pick you up in one month.

With a loud noise, the stone door was closed again.

…

What does this mean? He just left these ten people here and left by himself! "This is the place where the Taiyi Sect's ancestors who reached the stage of transformation or the Mahayana stage passed away.

They left their own experience of cultivation here. This is your opportunity, go find it yourself."

Taoist Mingchang's last two words were heard from outside the door, and then he really left.

Someone in the crowd picked up the storage bag that was not sealed by spiritual consciousness and said, "Alas, it's all dried meat!"

They were in the Qi Refining Stage and could not fast. Master Mingchang was kind enough to give them a bag of dried meat.

The man took out a piece of jerky, bit off a piece with force, and asked while chewing, "What should I do now?"

Someone replied to him: "I think we should divide the jerky first, so that you don't eat it all by yourself!"

The originally solemn atmosphere finally began to relax.

He Sheng also said: "If the Immortal said it was an opportunity, then it must be an opportunity. All of them are the ancestors of our Taiyi Sect."

"We'll be staying for a month. Let's get to know each other first."

"Li Chengzong."

"Zhou Xianshan."

"He Sheng."

"Guan Yunchao."

"Ji Qingling."

"Zhao Jiang."

"Han Ru."

…

After introducing themselves, everyone started to distribute the jerky. Because Zhao Jiang never stopped talking, if they didn't distribute the jerky, it would be gone.

On the first day, everyone found a place to practice meditation.

However, there is not a bit more spiritual energy here than in the outside world. On the contrary, the spiritual energy is not as strong as that in the outer gate.

Therefore, opportunities are not just for everyone to simply practice here.

The next day, everyone checked each stone chamber.

Each stone chamber houses the remains of a former great ancestor of Taiyi Sect.

"Hey, there are words on the wall, Chongxu Saint?"

"Ah, I know. This is the ancestor who passed away in meditation ten thousand years ago. I have seen him in the history of Taiyi Sect."

The wall records the life of Saint Chongxu and his various unique skills.

Such a talented and powerful person, but after living for ten thousand years, only this wall is left. Ji Qingling felt a little sad.

After several days of exploration, everyone was able to determine how many ancestors had passed away in this underground world.

But apart from recording the life stories of their ancestors, they did not make any other discoveries.

Ji Qingling secretly thought that the sect actually locked them up to learn about Taiyi Sect.

These stone chambers together represent the history of the entire Taiyi Sect for hundreds of thousands of years.

Apart from the records on the walls of each stone chamber, there are only those glowing sunstones.

Some people guessed that it might be a test of one's character, so he began to look for a place to meditate and practice.

Ji Qingling found the sitting stone chamber of a ninth-rank talisman-making master, and spent ten consecutive days meditating and drawing talismans there.

Anyway, I can't figure out what's going on, so I might as well pick a place I like best and stay there.

The ninth-rank master of talisman making was the Holy Emperor Akihito who lived one hundred thousand years ago. He was the predecessor of any talisman maker.

The talisman in his hand glowed slightly, and it worked.

This is the sixth one she has drawn today, and it is also the sixth one that was successful. She is smiling and happy, and her success rate is really satisfactory.

"Be careful not to be arrogant or impatient!"

The sudden sound startled Ji Qingling, and she breathed a sigh of relief. It finally came! She asked tentatively, "Ancestor Mingren?"

"You have been chosen by Yuanying Daojun to be his personal disciple?"

Ji Qingling answered cautiously: "Zhongtai Daojun sent my brother to tell me."

"What a pity. With your talent for talisman making, it would be most appropriate for you to become a disciple of Yiming or Yongqing. However, puppetry and talisman making are inseparable, so it doesn't matter."

"The ancestor really knows everything about the sect." Flattery never fails.

"Take out all the talismans you know and let me see them. I'll be in a good mood to teach you."

Ji Qingling hurriedly took out all his talismans and placed them on the table in front of him.

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She didn't know where the old ancestor's eyes were, and whether she could hear any comments from the old ancestor in the stone chamber where she was alone.

After reading Ji Qingling's book "The Complete Book of Talismans" and "Detailed Explanation of the Dao of Talismans", Patriarch Mingren had some understanding of her level.

"There is a jade slip in the Wanfa Building, which records my life's views on the Dao of Talismans. Go and get it and take a look."

"yes."

Patriarch Mingren paused for a moment and then asked, "Where did you get that talisman pen?"

"Talisman pen? Oh, is this the one that the ancestor is talking about? I got it from a secret place a few years ago."

"Well, do you know what's special about this talisman pen?"

"Special? Does it count as the effect of absorbing spiritual energy being particularly good? It is very easy to use and can be used at will."

“…”

After not hearing a response for a long time, Ji Qingling thought that Patriarch Mingren had already left.

“What a waste!”

"ah?"

"This talisman is called Tongtian."

"Tongtian?"

Whatever it is, you can tell from the name that it must be extraordinary.

After all, how many pens can have their own names?

Ji Qingling was a little excited. She felt that today was another day when the goddess of luck possessed her! "Back then, I had just advanced to the God of Transformation. At that time, there was a senior who was in the late stage of God of Transformation. No one could stand beside him in the art of talisman making."

"You are a ninth-level talisman master!"

"A ninth-rank talisman master is really not as good as him. It's a pity that he offended the master and died in the sea. Alas~"

At this time, Ji Qingling had to guess that the master was Senior Kong Qing, as the timing was really consistent.

"Have you refined it?"

Uh, who would refine a pen?

"No."

"No wonder, you refined it here and naturally understood the mystery."

Ji Qingling did not have any doubt and refined the white jade talisman pen on the spot. The refining process was very simple and just took some time.

The other people outside the stone room looked at the stone room where Ji Qingling was staying, which was covered by a layer of barrier.

I couldn't see or hear what was happening inside, but I knew it must be an opportunity.

As time passed, everyone began to calm down and look for a stone chamber, determined not to run around anymore.

After all, the barrier only appeared after Ji Qingling had stayed in that stone chamber for ten days.

Soon the second stone chamber was surrounded by a barrier, followed by the third, and the fourth...

Ji Qingling placed the refined talisman pen on the table, "Ancestor, it has been refined."

"Use your mind to change its size."

Although Ji Qingling didn't understand what the ancestor wanted to do, he still did it.

He began to control its size with his mind, until the tiny white jade talisman pen turned into a three-foot long white jade talisman pen!

Thanks to a bird in the south for the monthly ticket, thanks to book friend 55020 for the monthly ticket, thanks to waking up and reading for the monthly ticket, and thanks to Yanbai is a cat for the monthly ticket.

(End of this chapter)