Chapter 127: Primordial Cultivation Method

Hearing the old elf's rhetorical question, Lu Li shook his head and said, "I don't know about the others, just one Sumeru Sword Saint, Shouyuan is more than a thousand years, and he won't die of old age so easily." ”

"Sumeru......" Yuri Chasing Wind's cloudy eyes rolled left and right, and his sparse eyebrows furrowed, as if he was caught in a distant memory.

After thinking for a moment, the old elf, who had been trapped here for a long time, finally spoke, "Sumeru, he has indeed lived long enough, and he is my old friend who has been with me the longest. It's a pity that he went mad, before the fifth stele was born. ”

Sumeru Sword Saint is crazy?

With Lu Li's superficial understanding of the exploration team, he originally thought that the Sumeru Sword Saint was the one who could hold on here for the longest time.

This is not only the highest cultivation of the Sumeru Sword Saint.

What's more, because Lu Li used to be a sword cultivator, he best understands how tenacious a sword saint's sword intent should be.

But even the Sumeru Sword Saint, who has such a tenacious will, is crazy.

This made Lu Li unable to imagine what kind of horror was making the exploration team crazy.

Lu Li frowned and asked, "Then what about him after he went crazy, and was expelled from the camp by the normal people you said?"

"That's right. ”

Yuri Chasing Wind trembled his old head slightly, and even if he nodded in affirmation of Lu Li's statement, the old elf said, "Because my leg is broken and my eyes are blind." I haven't seen them in Sumeru since they were expelled. ”

With that, Yuri Chasing Wind's crumpled eyelids began to droop again, and it seemed that he would fall into dormancy at any moment.

The old elf who had no longer looked like used his last bit of sobriety and said to Lu Li: "Go ahead and look at those stone tablets, remember to tell me the contents above, the way to escape is likely to be hidden on the sixth stone tablet......"

As he spoke, Old Yuri's voice gradually deepened, and finally only a faint snoring remained, coming from the nose of Old Yuri, whose head was lowered, intermittently.

Lu Li didn't leave immediately, he took a few steps forward, and went directly into the treehouse where Yuri Chasing Wind lived.

As he entered, the disgusting stench seemed to have solidified.

Rao Lu Li held his breath, still feeling the foul-smelling gases clinging to his body and constantly trying to penetrate into his pores.

Lu Li frowned tightly and saw the source of the stench.

It was the remains of an animal that was either rotting or bones.

They are not very large, and at first glance they are mostly the remains of birds and rodents.

"This is supposed to be the source of Yuri Chasing Wind's food. ”

Lu Li thought about it, and then set his eyes on the wooden bed that carried Yuri Chasing Wind.

The wooden bed is very rough in workmanship, but the overall is quite flat.

The wooden bed is covered with a layer of hay to reduce the hardness of the wood.

But the hay that served as the bedding was now half yellow and half black with all kinds of excrement, and had been glued together into a dry and hard piece.

Looking past Old Yuri's body, Lu Li continued to look inside the treehouse.

A "boom" cry interrupted his prying eyes.

The red-winged bird, which was attached to Yuri Chasing Wind's spirit, flapped its wings and flew to Yuri Chasing Wind's belly.

A pair of spiritual bird's eyes were staring at Lu Li for a moment, as if urging him to hurry up and look at the stone tablets.

Only then did Lu Li restrain his intention to snoop, turned around and walked out of the treehouse, and after a while, he returned to the building that looked like an ancestral hall.

Finding the place he had read before, Lu Li first read the contents of the second stele roughly, and after confirming that the rest of the content was a record of countless attempts, he began to search for the whereabouts of the third stele in the ancestral hall.

Finally, Lu Li found the other three stone tablets stacked on top of each other in another corner far away from the first and second stone tablets.

Judging from the state of preservation of these steles, it seems that their creators did not care much about the previous and old steles, and did not regard them as precious things that need to be kept with special care.

"They probably didn't think that there would be a latecomer like me. ”

Lu Li shook his head, puffed out his cheeks and blew hard, removing the heavy dust and cobwebs for the stone tablets stacked on top.

"The more the stele was made later, the higher it should be, this should be the fifth stele, where is the sixth one hidden? It's not a good habit to mess around. ”

Lu Li muttered as he carefully read the contents of the fifth stele:

After a long period of perseverance in the Land of Divine Rest, the members of the exploration team have more or less no hope of escaping this place.

Their focus has shifted to how to live a safe and comfortable life in the place of divine sleep.

During this period, a problem that had plagued the exploration team for many years finally found a solution.

That problem caused all the members of the exploration team, no matter how high or low their cultivation is, in the years they have entered the Land of Divine Sleep, their cultivation has not been improved at all, and at the same time, there has not been the slightest decline in cultivation.

This makes the whole place of divine sleep seem to be an extremely real dream.

A monk who is in a dream realm will naturally not change his cultivation in the slightest.

A group of members led by Li Baixuan of Tianyuan City discovered through continuous experiments.

Some abilities that already belong to the place of divine sleep can be improved and increased normally after being absorbed by the monks.

This includes hunting the powerful creatures of the Land of Rest, bathing in their blood, and eating their hearts and brains raw.

This allows one to gain a physical improvement and obtain some of the creature's supernatural powers, which is an extremely primitive method of cultivation.

It also includes long-term consumption of the fruit of a certain vine, which allows for some control of nearby plants and trees.

This is a rather domineering ability in the wooded and vibrant place of divine sleep.

A group of monks led by the Sumeru Sword Saint believed that this kind of primitive cultivation method, while gaining strength, would also absorb the corresponding pollution and toxins into one's body, which was a short-term feasible means, but not for a long time.

It was at this time that the signs of division grew.

The "Primitive Cultivation School" led by Li Baixuan has increased by leaps and bounds after constantly hunting local creatures and eating a large number of specific fruits.

This made the monks who were originally on the side of the Sumeru Sword Saint and opposed it gradually waver, and chose to accept this more primitive method of cultivation.

After all, improving oneself is an instinct that all cultivators find difficult to restrain themselves.

At the same time, the Sumeru Sword Saint also found another way to increase his cultivation.

That is to take the spiritual origin of others that does not belong to oneself into one's own body.

This external force, for unpredictable reasons, was able to get rid of the strange laws of the place of divine sleep, and could grow through cultivation normally.

However, the birth of this method also means that the members of the exploration team who have been sticking to the place of divine sleep together until now will regain the opportunity to practice and take away the cultivation origin of others.

After all, the Cultivation Origin is the most precious and core existence of a cultivator, and there is absolutely no reason to give it to others.

The Sumeru Swordmaster also knew that his discovery would bring devastating disaster to the entire exploration team, so he decided not to reveal this secret.

Reading this, Lu Li sighed slightly.

This method can be recorded on the fifth stele, indicating that Sumeru's attempt to keep it secret has failed.

Lu Li continued what he had just said and continued to look down:

The discovery of the Sumeru Sword Master has finally been exposed, which makes the Sumeru Sword Master face a series of responsibilities.

It is said that he wanted to monopolize this method in order to snatch away the source of all the monks' practice.

It is said that the Sumeru Juggernaut has been polluted by strange powers and is no longer suitable to remain in the camp as a leader.

In the midst of all the suspicions and slanders, the Sumeru Swordmaster eventually left the camp and was expelled from the camp in the name of a madman.

Lu Li looked at it, and doubts gradually rose in his heart.

He whispered to himself: "Since the Sumeru Sword Saint has been expelled from the camp, this fifth stone tablet should have been made by Li Baixuan's people, so why is the text content written on the stone tablet obviously biased towards the side of the Sumeru Sword Saint? Could it be that the Sumeru Sword Saint was killed again and then made the fifth stone tablet? But this is not right, according to Yuri Chafeng, the Sumeru Sword Saint has never returned since he was expelled...... It's weird, it's weird. ”

By this time, on the fifth stele, the main record of history was almost finished.

The rest of the content records the range of various powerful creatures in the Land of Divine Sleep, and the corresponding abilities of each.