Chapter 235 She Comes to the Tomb

The Forsaken Cave Heaven is a place of opportunity that countless cultivators in Zhongzhou dream of.

The first place in the Zhongzhou team competition and the top three in the individual competition will have the opportunity to enter. This year there are a total of nine people, more than half of whom are from the Supreme Sect.

Yuan Ye and Jin Xuan were asking about the dishes that Sheng Yan was good at, when the mighty man combined the three tokens and opened the restriction of the Yufu Cave Heaven.

Everyone quickly gathered their thoughts and stepped into it.

"Wow, so many flowers." someone blurted out.

Lin Du's eyes narrowed. Flowers?

Yan Qing beside him also expressed his confusion, "What kind of flowers? All I can see are pavilions, study rooms, and a weapon refinery shop?"

Ni Jinxuan was puzzled, "There are many flowers, plants, mountains and rivers in front of me."

Xia Tian spoke without Lin Du asking, "Mine is a field of medicinal herbs and exotic flowers and vines. It looks like it has both good and bad properties."

"Hiss, why am I a high-walled iron tower?" Yuan Ye fell into deep thought. What he saw before his eyes even had a bit of the feeling of dark clouds pressing down on a city, but he was outside the city wall.

"It's the Illusionary Mind Array. What you imagine the Forgotten Mansion and Cave Heaven to be like, is what you see as you think about it." Lin Du said.

"But I never thought about it." Yuan Ye was puzzled.

"Subconscious expectations don't even require explicit thinking," Shengyan said.

Ni Jinxuan couldn't help but be curious, "Then, Junior Master, what did you see?"

The people around looked at Lin Du one after another, and when their eyes fell on Lin Du's gauze, they fell into deep thought at the same time.

How can we see this? How much can we see with our spiritual awareness?

Lin Du paused and said, "The Martyrs' Cemetery."

Yuan Ye was puzzled, "Huh?"

"Yeah." Lin Du looked at the undulating and faintly curved tombstones in front of him through the white veil, and felt that he was probably here to bury his predecessors today.

This kind of illusion can only be seen as a hazy ball of energy with spiritual consciousness.

"Fellow Daoist Sheng, what did you see?" Lin Du turned towards the direction of the feast.

Shengyan hesitated for a moment and uttered two words, "Ingredients."

A group of monks did not understand these two people at all, but chose to respect them.

An older monk cupped his hands and said, "I will be leaving first."

Different people point you in different directions.

Led by this one person, the nine people left one by one. Everyone has his or her own opportunity, and each has his or her own path and path.

Soon the monks' backs disappeared from Lin Du's sight.

After that person left, Lin Du raised his hand and took off the white veil. His gray pupils, which had been affected by the Snow Yuan Dan, had become much darker, but they still had a grayer tint than before.

She raised her eyes and saw hundreds of solemn tombstones in front of her. She hesitated for a moment and took out a pot of wine. "I am sorry to bother you seniors. I am Lin Du, the 99th generation disciple of the Supreme Sect, and I am here to ask for your advice."

As soon as Lin Du finished speaking, he heard a slight whooshing sound.

She paused as she held the wine bottle. What happened? A dog?

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…

Lin Du was now certain that it was not a problem with both her vision and hearing, there was indeed movement.

"What kind of wine? What kind of wine! We have wine! We have wine!"

"It's Zuiyushan from the Supreme Sect!"

"Zuiyushan!"

"Supreme Sect! Hey Qianmo, you guys are from the Supreme Sect!"

"This doll is so young! It must be the youngest doll we have ever seen!"

“Oh, that’s the smell!”

"Good wine, good wine, sip sip ..."

"This is a good person... This young man can get along! Lao Li, come here!"

"Old Li was recruited by the chef! Leave him alone!"

The rustling sounds started one after another. Lin Du was silent for a moment, then tentatively called out, "Seniors...?"

"Hey, baby, go inside, go inside, walk fifty steps to the southeast."

"Don't listen to him! Go one hundred steps northeast! Come here!"

Lin Du began to wonder if some strange creature had sneaked into this abandoned cave, otherwise how could he hear the voices of these drunkards.

"Seniors, don't you all have regrets? This wine..."

"It's okay to just smell it, and besides, you can absorb its spiritual energy!"

"The little kid is sensible and knows how to behave. Others come and respectfully pass the test before they can inherit the gift. Why did you take the wine first?"

"Little kid, bring the wine to me, and we can discuss the inheritance."

Upon hearing this, Lin Du raised his hand to mobilize his spiritual power, and hit the bottle with one hand. The clear wine mixed with the aroma of nectar turned into a water ball and was shot into the air. Driven by the spiritual power, a drizzle fell directly in the air.

The rustling sounds fell silent for a moment, and the wine in the air suddenly stayed in the air. Among the countless crystal water droplets, the green-robed monk stood alone, with a row of exquisite tombstones in front of him.

The guest in blue clothes in the mist and rain looks like an old friend.

The monk in green robes took the wine pot and said, "I am sorry for disturbing you elders. Please forgive me. I will only give you a pot of sake as a token of respect."

After a long while, someone sighed, "She is a good person and she doesn't offend anyone."

The wine beads in the air disappeared one by one, and someone smacked his lips, "It's not satisfying."

"That's enough. You're taking advantage of me. Hurry up and teach me something real."

"I'll go first!"

"Then I'll go first!"

"I'm the closest!"

"I have ice spirit roots!"

"I am her ancestor!"

Lin Du: ...She entered the Forbidden City Cave Heaven, right? Not some strange space, right? Does this make sense?

In his consciousness, dozens of spiritual energy groups were entangled and collided, and noisy sounds continued to pour into Lin Du's eardrums.

"Okay, okay, let's do this." Someone said the last sentence, and before Lin Du could react, he heard a steady voice.

"Little kid, come over and play chess with us."

Lin Du walked over, but in a moment, the numerous tombstones disappeared and turned into a huge chessboard, with Lin Du in the middle of it. He was surrounded by huge black and white chess pieces, with black lines crisscrossing vertically and horizontally under his feet and endless darkness when he looked up.

She was not in a hurry. She stood in the middle of the chessboard, her consciousness pouring out and taking in the remaining chess game.

"This chess piece is black and white, just like the yin and yang lines, representing the forces of the universe that grow and decline. The center of the chessboard is Tai Chi, and the surrounding area is divided into eight areas, representing the eight trigrams. You are now at the Tai Chi point, called Tian Yuan."

The steady voice continued, "Child, can you play chess?"

"I know a little bit and have memorized the chess manual." Lin Du replied.

In fact, she always lost to Feng Yi, so she read all the chess records in the library.

"Man follows the earth, the earth follows the sky, the sky follows the Tao, and the Tao follows nature." Another voice sounded, "You have heard this before, but do you really understand it?"

"Those who do not plan for the overall situation are not qualified to plan for a region; those who do not plan for eternity are not qualified to plan for the moment." Another female voice sounded softly.

"Little kid, watch out!" someone said in a loud and majestic voice.

Lin Du concentrated, and suddenly there were no chess pieces on the board. Then the next moment, the first piece fell.

She watched intently, oblivious to what was happening outside.

After the monks entered the cave heaven of the ruins, although the outside world could not see the situation inside, there was an eight-diagram square high platform on the way here, and at this moment, star-like lights were lighting up on it one after another.

Each dim soul bead represents a remnant left by our predecessors.

When the soul bead lights up, it means that the remnant has been activated and is being passed on to future generations.

At this moment, dozens of soul beads shone brightly, and the monk guarding here stood up unexpectedly.

"Only nine people went in. How is that possible?"

These powerful and cruel people would always choose only one person as the successor to inherit the legacy. Even the most talented person in the past, only one person accepted two inheritances.