Qin Feng was very curious about the Ancient Saint Forbidden Land.

"Old saint, while you are resting, you can tell me about the ancient holy forbidden land, what is in it?"

The old sage ignored him.

Creak...... The cardinal emerges from the gap in the cage and hangs overhead, its eyes twinkling with a curious look.

"Old sage, you don't have to rush anyway, you drive the life-sustaining silkworm on your thigh to your vocal cords and tell us about it. ”

Qin Feng found that the old sage was not completely incapacitated to speak, as long as there was a silkworm playing with his vocal cords, he would be able to speak vocally.

The bone maggots on the old saint's body were very afraid of death, and none of them were willing to climb up to his neck, and they all hid under his rags, or used his skin as a cover, and did not dare to show their faces

"Rest assured, the cardinal will not do anything foolish. ”

"Squeak ......" the little cardinal chirped, flying to Qin Feng's side, away from the old sage, indicating that he would not attack the life-sustaining silkworm.

After walking for a while, a life-sustaining silkworm crawled out from under its skin and groped its way to the old sage's vocal cords.

"The Ancient Holy Forbidden Land, one of the top ten forbidden places in the world, is a forbidden place that monks can't set foot in, and I can't tell what is in it. ”

The bone maggots on the old sage's vocal cords continued to beat: "My master, I am just buried in a small area on the periphery of the ancient holy forbidden land, and I don't know what the scene is in the depths of the forbidden land. ”

Qin Feng sighed and asked, "Old Sage, who is your master?"

"There are saints buried in the outer area of the ancient holy forbidden land, in the depths, is there an immortal burial?"

"Why is there a forbidden place on earth?"

Qin Feng was puzzled.

The history of the ten places is long, and there are ten epochs that have been recorded, and one epoch is as long as 50,000 years.

Over the long years, a large number of masters have been born, and if they can't transcend and become immortals, they can only die when the life limit comes.

Those who become immortals can fly to nine heavens, and enjoy a long life in a world with more abundant vitality, and only those below the immortal level can only stay in the ten lands.

The monks of the Ten Lands, none of them want to set foot on the Nine Heavens and get a glimpse of the world full of immortals, but this is just an extravagant hope, many people die of old age and cannot reach this step.

The strongest of the ten lands is the holy, followed by the mighty.

"The strength of my master is terrifying, he used to be the master of this Western Barbarian Domain, the Pure Altar Saint, and he has lived for nearly an era with the help of Xianyuan, but he can only live in a corner of the Ancient Saint Forbidden Land, and he can't occupy the most core area. ”

The old sage speculated: "I suspect that there are immortals inside the ancient holy forbidden land. ”

"It's not just me who suspects, but the forces on the periphery of the Ancient Holy Forbidden Land all think so, including my master, the Pure Altar Saint. ”

Qin Feng's heart was shocked, and the little cardinal was also fascinated by it.

"Old saint, your master is a true saint, are you a false saint?"

The old man nodded.

"But why do you look like this, your whole body is rotten, there is not a drop of blood, like a dry corpse, you can only move by relying on the life-sustaining silkworm, is it borrowing a corpse to return the soul?" Qin Feng asked worriedly, he remembered an evil art.

The old man sighed: "I look like this to make a living, and I don't want to turn into dust under the erosion of time." ”

The old man explained that he was a man more than 10,000 years ago, and he cultivated to resist

Reaching the realm of consciousness, known as a saint, he cannot exceed 10,000 years of life.

But he lived to this day.

"My master, the Pure Altar Sage, found a three-inch immortal source for me to sleep three times, so that I could continue my longevity. ”

"In the extra 10,000 years, I still haven't been able to make a breakthrough and step into the ranks of true saints. ”

Speaking of this, the old man sighed, I don't know if it was the bone maggot vibrating and making a sound, or the old man's obsession.

"The Pure Altar Sage searched for a way to sustain my life, visited the ten forbidden places, and finally obtained this method in the Ten Thousand Deaths Robbery Ship, and extracted the blood from my whole body, and the spinal cord and life element were taken out, leaving only a shell, and then maintaining my actions with the life-sustaining silkworm. ”

Qin Feng was shocked, he didn't expect that the old saint in front of him was an old antique who had lived for 20,000 years!

In the Plating Realm, the longevity is only 5,000 years, and the Guiru Realm can reach 8,000 years, and if you break through and become holy, you will have a longevity of nearly 10,000 years.

But that's just close, 10,000 years is the mark, and only by achieving the true saint can we break through this level.

The old saint lived for 20,000 years as a pseudo-saint, which is appalling.

Qin Feng was stunned: "Only keep a shell to continue the life of the silkworm, is this self still himself?"

He looked up at the sky: "It's not fair, how many tribulations do you have to go through to develop the body treasure in the Plating Realm; to build two divine bridges in the Ruins Realm, you have to risk your own death, the saint will cut the six senses, and if you are not careful, you will lose all the games and make yourself a fool." ”

"There are 5,000 longevity in the Plating Realm, and it has broken through to the ruins, but it has increased by 2,000 years, and it has increased by less than 3,000 years to reach the saint. ”

"It shouldn't be so, Heaven shouldn't be so monks. ”

The old sage felt something, but he couldn't make complicated movements, he just shook his head: "Immortal, how many people in the world are feasible? It is too difficult to step on the immortal road in 10,000 years." ”

"Those who become immortals are all the best in an era, and only they are qualified to live forever. ”

"And we, we can only lower our eyes, compared to mortals with a lifespan of less than a hundred years, we can still be regarded as immortal. ”

"What about the Pure Altar Saint? He is a true saint, and he stays in the world, proving that he has not yet become an immortal, and how many years has he lived?"

Qin Feng's heart did not fluctuate much, and to this day, counting the fourteen years of the Great Dream World, his age was only thirty years old.

At the age of thirty, the cultivation of the Plating Realm, he has a lot of time to do in the future.

"My master has lived for 33,000 years, and he has been sleeping in the immortal source, freezing time and preserving longevity. ”

Qin Feng looked at the little cardinal on the side: "Why can the fierce beast clan easily survive 10,000 years? Some wild and alien species can live for tens of thousands of years, and the ten great divine beasts have existed for more than one era. ”

"How inferior are the Terrans compared to them?"

Qin Feng thought far ahead, and he asked, "After we die, will everything really be empty, dust will return to dust, and dust will return to earth?" Or is there a Huangquan world dedicated to storing our remnant souls and capturing our true spirits?"

The old sage glared at him: "You are reincarnation fatalism, originating from the Era Palace. The Buddha emphasizes cause and effect, retribution, and its taboo characters have also had such conjectures, but there is no way to prove it

True. ”

"It is generally believed that to be dead is to be dead, and I have never heard of a genius who is reincarnated by a supreme man. ”

"Of course, if it's an immortal, then not necessarily. ”

Qin Feng rejoiced: "Fortunately, I'm only thirty years old now, and I still have plenty of time!"

He comforted himself and temporarily forgot about the difficulty of breaking through the next few major realms.

"Old sage, you have lived a long time, do you know the existence of the Yin Realm? I saw the traces left by the master of the Taixi Hall in the Mid-Autumn Festival on the stele in the Yin Realm. ”

The old man recalled for a moment and said, "The Boundary, the things of the Shingon Palace, but they have been shattered along with the destruction of the Shingon Temple. ”

"It is rumored that the Yin Realm is a place where the Shingon Hall is used to refine souls, and the Shingon Hall masters the laws of time, believes in detachment, and advocates jumping out of time. ”

"They believe that if they transcend the limit in every realm, they will be able to break the barrier of longevity and exceed the longevity of 10,000 years in the realm of saints. ”

Qin Feng asked: "The Truth Hall has mastered the law of time, and the Dao system is spread all over the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, so powerful, why did it perish?"

The old sage recalled: "The matter involving the Shingon Hall is too long, I was born late, and I have not experienced it myself, but it is only hearsay, and it is not enough for outsiders. ”

"It is very normal for the Dao system to fall, the decline of the Shingon Temple is a matter of the Ninth Age, and we are now in the Tenth Age. ”

"From the fifth to the eighth era, there was an extremely brilliant Dao system, called Heavenly Court, and there were several immortals. ”

The old sage pouted: "Such an ancient Dao system has not been destroyed at the end of the Eighth Age. ”

"Before the Fifth Age, there was an immortal court, and it was said that it ruled nine heavens and ten earths, but it was still destroyed, and the name was never left. ”

Qin Feng wanted to ask again, but suddenly felt an itch on the soles of his feet, he buried his head and checked his feet, but found nothing abnormal.

And as he took a few more steps, the itching on the soles of his feet grew.

A large amount of hair grows from his legs, which is green.

"What's going on?Why do my legs have green hair?" Qin Feng was a little flustered in his heart.

The green hairs grew quickly, and they came out of the trouser tube in an instant.

It wasn't the first time Qin Feng had seen these green hairs, he had already seen them next to Li Yinyue's coffin.

The two are the same kind of hair, and there is a weirdness in his body.

The old sage nodded: "My master said that you are a short-lived person, at first, I didn't want to believe it, but now I agree with his statement." ”

"A master is a master, not that I can compare. ”

When Qin Feng heard that his life was short, he immediately trembled with fright, and he bent down and tried to scratch the green hair on his body.

He easily grabbed pinches of hair, but where he had just scratched clean, new hairs grew in the blink of an eye.

Qin Feng looked at himself, but he didn't notice anything strange, and immediately blushed.

"Little Cardinal, use your power of the sun to burn out this green hair!" Qin Feng felt furry in his heart, his body was furry, and it was green, which made him feel very ominous.

Call......

The little cardinal was very obedient, and blew out a mouthful of fire essence, floating along Qin Feng's thigh.

Zizizizi.

A rich smell of burnt fire came.

The moment those green feathers were burned out, they burst out at a rapid speed, even the innate fire essence of the little cardinal could not help it.

"Old sage, why does your master say that I am a short-lived man? I have only lived thirty years, and I still have a thousand years to live!"

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "The Strongest Truth and Taoism" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~