Chapter 175: Leaving the Mausoleum

The setting of the White Bone Tower should be that the higher you go, the more difficult it is to comprehend the martial arts, and when you come to the third layer, what you will comprehend for the rest of your life is a self-law, and the content is mysterious.

If it had been before, he would have definitely been black-eyed and wouldn't know anything.

The soul of the seven products operates, constantly digging and analyzing, and comprehending the content of martial arts, and the breath is ethereal, as if it is integrated into the void, moving with your heart, and not being constrained by external objects.

Fifty minutes later, Yu Sheng opened his eyes, like a big peng, spreading his wings and taking off, carrying thousands of miles of wind, landing on the fourth step of the steps, the speed was so fast that he could not cultivate to the liehou, and he could not even see a trace clearly.

"It's the fourth floor!"

Everyone was amazed, their eyes full of envy, and a trace of jealousy.

It seems that the inheritance of the Holy Tomb is about to be acquired by an "outsider".

In the next ten minutes, Yuan Tiangang and others broke through one after another, but Zhuang You, who was famous for returning from the East China Sea, did not succeed in comprehending it, which was a big surprise.

"Who are these six people?"

The returnees pondered, their eyes flashed with murderous intent, and they decided to mobilize intelligence agencies to investigate after returning to the clan, if nothing else, at least to distinguish whether they were friends or foes.

Although the East China Sea is large, it can't accommodate the rest of the forces!

As the overlord of the East China Sea, in addition to suppressing Penglai Immortal Island, the Sea Clan also has to resist the infiltration of other seas.

"It seems that I am still overestimating myself!"

Zhuang You sighed, with a gloomy look on his face, once upon a time, he was still proud of his talent, and felt that there were few people in the world who could match.

But now, the six people of the rest of his life appeared, but they gave him a slap in the head!

He understands that this world is very big, and there are not a few Tianjiao who amazed the times.

Perhaps, it's time to go out for a walk!

The East China Sea is still too small!

......

Coming to the fourth layer, the time for the rest of his life to discover and comprehend has increased to two hours, but the martial arts that come to his mind are also more profound.

It took him an hour and a half to realize his success.

The fourth layer, broken!

The fifth, sixth, seventh, and eighth floors all passed smoothly.

Under the gaze of everyone, Yu Sheng walked up to the ninth layer, and at this time, the time for comprehension had increased to half a day.

"The Salvation Sutra of the Mixed Spirits"!

A mystical and out-of-the-way exercise, appeared in the mind of the rest of his life, countless tadpole-sized Sanskrit, floating in the soul, bubbling with golden light, every word, as if containing the true mystery, giving people the feeling of a word and a world.

"Can he comprehend success?"

Paying attention to the mixed saint of the White Bone Tower, the heart that was not turbulent in the past, has already mentioned his throat, and he looks nervously at the rest of his life, and his body is so stiff that he forgets to breathe.

In the woods of the treasure island, a deep, vast, and wise gaze penetrated the enchantment of the Holy Mausoleum and fell on the rest of his life, full of anticipation.

In every world, there is a companion race, powerful and tasked with protecting the world.

The Mixed Yuan Clan is the guardian of the Primordial Continent!

For countless years, the Mixed Yuan Clan has been protecting the mainland, and the "Mixed Spirit Salvation Technique" is the inheritance technique of the race, which has a little limitation and cannot cultivate soul power.

If you just can't cultivate the soul, it's nothing, as long as the strength is strong.

But just 10,000 years ago, a terrifying phenomenon occurred, and the ten newly born clansmen of the Mixed Yuan Clan were unable to cultivate the "Mixed Spirit Salvation Technique".

Subsequently, a warning fell from heaven that the Soul Yuan Clan's luck was exhausted, and it was necessary to find a leader with strong luck in order to continue the clan's luck, otherwise, the Primordial Continent would breed new races and act as guardians.

And this leader, who rose in the East China Sea, was able to comprehend the "Mixed Yuan Salvation Formula" and had a strong following.

Judging from all kinds of signs, in the rest of his life, two points have been confirmed.

......

"The content of this martial art is a bit weird!"

Yu Sheng looked at it carefully, a little dignified, any martial arts he had ever seen had rules to follow, and he could reason slowly, but this "Mixed Spirit Salvation Technique" in his mind was like a brand-new martial arts system.

How do you get started?

"System, a little hint!"

Yu Sheng shouted in his heart, waited for a few minutes, and didn't hear a reply, so he had to comprehend it himself.

Word for word!

I know all the words, but when they are connected, they are circled!

In this way, time passed, and three hours passed, and he still did not gain anything.

"No, this may not be martial arts!"

Suddenly, the attention of the rest of his life converged on the word "salvation", which can be understood as a mixed Yuan clan, and the spirit can be understood as a kind of energy, so what can the word "salvation" be understood in?

A martial arts, in the name of "saving the world", is that still pure martial arts?

It's not that simple!

Yu Sheng gritted his teeth, mobilized all the power of his soul, and poured into the word "salvation", and his intuition told him that the key to comprehending the exercises was this.

Rumble!

The roar in my mind was like the beating of ten thousand drums, and the vision of the rest of my life came to the world of stars, and the meteors flew by, dragging a long tail flame, and crashed towards the stars.

The rest of his life was nervous, the body of the meteor was a meteorite, and if it collided with the stars, it would definitely be an epic disaster.

"Drink!"

With a loud shout, a tall and burly man walked out of the dark starry sky, and with a punch, the huge force shocked, directly knocking the meteor away.

After doing all this, the strong man clapped his hands and continued to hide in the void.

"This ...... Is that what it means to save the world?"

For the rest of his life, he groaned, like an initiation, and had the answer in his heart, and this complex exercise began to be simplified, like an ordinary martial art, familiar and easy to understand.

Two hours later, Yu Sheng opened his eyes and burst out with two golden rays of light.

He did it!

In a pair of incredulous eyes, he took the final step and climbed to the top of the White Bone Tower.

A golden light fell from the sky, with a strong supreme power, everyone knew that this was the supreme inheritance, and they looked at the rest of their lives, their faces full of envy.

"Strange, this ......"

was envied by everyone for the rest of his life, but he was stunned, this golden pillar of light actually had nothing, like a blank piece of paper, empty.

"Haha, aren't you disappointed? It doesn't matter, the surprise is still to come!"

A hearty laugh echoed in the mind of the rest of his life, making him almost spurt out a mouthful of old blood, and after working hard for several days, he actually got a blank piece of paper and was teased.

Wrong!

The injustice of the snowfall in June!

"Shattered!"

With a smile on his face, and with a wave of his hands, the solid void of the Holy Tomb began to disintegrate, and in the blink of an eye, the heavenly dome was full of gaps, and the tyrannical power of space formed thousands of void storms, intertwining with each other and shattering the void.

In the broken sky, a giant door of space wormhole appeared, shining brightly and mightily.

"Let's go, the space is collapsing!"

Zhuang You hurriedly shouted, showed his skills, and flew to the giant gate of the space wormhole with the disciples of Penglai Immortal Island.

For the rest of their lives, a few people did not dare to hesitate, and they also plunged headlong into the wormhole.