Chapter 214 Is it haunted?
"Hey, don't walk around. Let me go in and take a look first." After Su Qing glanced at Ke Yue, he walked towards the depths of the cave.
Came to the depths of the cave.
There is only a cold ice bed and a stone table here.
Just as Su Qing touched the ice bed, she suddenly noticed a jade slip on it. She took it in her hand and looked at it carefully.
Could this jade slip also be left behind by the Third Ancestor?
Suddenly, the token on Su Qing's waist flashed with a faint light, the jade slip in her hand suddenly shattered, and a blurry figure appeared in her sight.
Su Qing was startled.
Damn it!
Is it haunted?
Before Su Qing could come to his senses, a gentle but somewhat doubtful voice suddenly sounded.
"Who are you and why are you appearing in my cave?"
As the figure in front of him became clearer, Su Qing finally saw the other person's appearance clearly.
He was a silver-haired man with handsome features and a sharp-edged face, without any trace of time.
Su Qing's eyes suddenly widened, and a feeling of disbelief surged in his heart.
No way, could the man in front of me be the third ancestor of Lingyun Sect?
While Su Qing was staring at the other person, the silver-haired man was also looking at her with a deep and peaceful gaze.
Su Qing suddenly came back to his senses and bowed respectfully, his voice trembling, "Disciple Su Qing of Lingyun Sect, pays homage to the Third Ancestor."
The man's eyes fell on the token in front of Su Qing, and he raised his hand and grabbed the token in his hand. "Where did you get this token?"
Su Qing blinked.
Under the man's gaze, Su Qing actually felt that her little thoughts could not be hidden from the man in front of her.
"Disciple, I have obtained this weapon." Su Qing's mind moved, and the Tetanus Spear appeared in front of her.
The moment the man's gaze touched the Tetanus Gun, it softened a little, as if he had traveled through time and recalled the past. "Old buddy, I never thought we'd have the chance to meet again," his words were filled with emotion and nostalgia.
"Buzz."
"Buzz--" The Tetanus Gun seemed to sense something, vibrated slightly, and then returned to calm, just like an old friend who had not been seen for a long time, silently expressing the joy of reunion.
The man's eyes were somewhat complicated as he gently stroked the gun.
This gun has been with him in battles for many years and is considered his natal weapon.
It was a pity that the spear was severely damaged in the battle that year, and it almost broke into pieces. He wanted to refine it again, but unexpectedly, he was trapped in that hellish place because of an accident.
If it weren't for this little girl coming in with the token, the soul he left in the jade slip would have been revived.
I am afraid...
Just as the man was reminiscing about the past, Su Qing suddenly had a thought and asked, "Third Ancestor, have you really passed away?"
The man's expression froze slightly when he heard this. He then turned his head slowly and mechanically and asked softly, "Who said that?"
Now it was Su Qing's turn to be dumbfounded.
Could it be that the Third Ancestor has not passed away?
"Well...it seems that everyone in the sect has heard about it." She answered hesitantly, feeling uncertain.
The coffin lid is ready.
Anyone who sees this would think that the Third Ancestor is no longer around...
Of course, Su Qing didn’t dare to say this!
Upon hearing this, the man fell into a long silence, as if time had stopped at this moment.
Finally, he gently exhaled a breath of foul air, his voice carrying a hint of indescribable desolation, "I haven't fallen yet, but I am no different from falling."
Su Qing kept blinking.
Why did she feel like she didn't understand something?
Is this person still alive, or has he fallen?
The key question is, I don't dare to ask...
"three.."
The Third Ancestor suddenly interrupted Su Qing, stared at her with a deep gaze, and said slowly, "Since it has recognized you, you can call me Master."
Upon hearing this, Su Qing's eyes flashed with surprise, and he quickly and respectfully performed the ceremony of paying homage to his master, "Master, please accept my disciple's greetings!"
"I never expected that I, Situ Tian, would be able to have a successor in my lifetime." A rare smile appeared on Situ Tian's face. He looked at Su Qing carefully, his eyes full of scrutiny.
Although this disciple's physique hasn't yet reached the Heavenly Stage, he has already condensed his Golden Core...
Hey!
Situ Tian's figure flashed and he instantly appeared in front of Su Qing. His palm, formed by his spiritual consciousness, gently grabbed Su Qing's wrist.
"You... are really only at the Golden Core stage?" There was a hint of disbelief in his words.
"My disciple is indeed in the Golden Core Realm, but... it seems slightly different from the ordinary Golden Core Realm." There was a hint of confusion in Su Qing's voice. She was also full of curiosity about the many Golden Cores condensed in her body.
Apart from Ke Yue and the spirit of the Heavenly Stele, no one else knew about this matter.
Su Qing was also worried that this incident would bring disaster to himself.
Therefore, even in front of several close brothers, she never revealed a single word...
"Slightly different?" Situ Tian raised his hand gently, and touched Su Qing's eyebrows with his fingertips. A gentle and powerful force quietly flowed into her body.
But when he saw the "golden elixir" in Su Qing's body, his pupils suddenly dilated and were filled with astonishment.
This is! !
Situ Tian slowly loosened his clenched hands, his gaze fixed on his new disciple in shock. It was as if time had frozen in that moment. After a long moment, he finally regained consciousness from the sudden shock. "I never thought you'd have such an adventure!"
Su Qing asked hurriedly, "Master, do you know why I became like this?"
Situ Tian was silent for a long time, his brows furrowed. Finally, he shook his head, his voice tinged with disbelief. "Although I have personally witnessed a powerful person condensing two golden cores, that is extremely rare. As for your eighteen golden cores... I have never heard of it, nor have I ever seen it before!"
Su Qing heard this, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He muttered to himself: It seems that my situation is really unprecedented and will never be repeated...
Think about it from another perspective.
Su Qing's face suddenly became a little ugly.
In the future, when I want to improve my realm, will the resources I consume be eighteen times, or even more, than those of others?
If that is true.
Then wouldn't I be...
"But this may not be a bad thing for you." Situ Tian has his own unique insights on cultivation.
Therefore, he was also hailed as a genius that is rare in a thousand years.
"Master, can I just practice normally?"
"According to common sense, it should be so." Situ Tian looked at Su Qing with a deep gaze and said slowly, "You practice here and let me see your practice method."
Su Qing, “….”
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