Chapter 12: The Scythe of Death
"That's right, the peculiarity of this constitution is that you have all the attributes of the root of everything in the world in your body, and you have the inclusiveness of all rivers. It has exactly the characteristics I need. Black Qi explained.
"What are the attributes of all things in the world?" Lin also asked.
"The attributes of all things, it carries the changes in the rules of ten thousand ways. And within the ten thousand paths, it is composed of five elements and six paths, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, thunderstorm, electricity, light, darkness and other attribute avenues. ”
"Go on!" Lin Yi responded coldly and directly.
"What's the tone of your boy! Forget it, I won't bother with you, I'll tell you about it. Towering trees are composed of wood attributes, thousands of cities are composed of earth attributes, water against the river is composed of water attributes, etc., and other attributes make up everything in the world. And I need them to nourish them!"
"So, I don't want to hurt you, I just want to make some kind of deal with you. The Emperor Bell should have stayed by your side because of this, it experienced a great loss of vitality after the ancient battle, and lost a lot of attributes of all things. ”
Hearing this, Lin Yi looked down at the Imperial Boundary Clock on the gold wire chain on his wrist, muttered to himself revealing his loss, and said, "It turns out that it chose me for this reason." ”
It would be false to say that he was not disappointed, after all, according to what it said, the Emperor Boundary Clock is because he has a usable value, and once he puts aside the body of all things, what else does he have?
However, Lin Yi did not fall silent because of this, and he was more sure that he had abilities that were different from ordinary people through the Emperor Boundary Bell and Black Qi.
"Then you tell me about the other advantages of the body of all things, I believe that the body of all things that you have praised must be more than these, right?" Lin Yi raised his eyebrows and continued.
"Hehe, good boy, do you know how many people crave my strength, your attitude makes me very unhappy. ”
There was a burst of ridicule in the black air, and then he seemed to say to the Emperor Realm Bell, "This kid really doesn't know anything about cultivation, Emperor Realm Bell, you dare to rest assured that you are the Lord of the Lord." ”
The Imperial Boundary Bell on Lin Yi's wrist swayed with a golden light, accompanied by a crisp and melodious ringtone, which spread into the distance for a long time.
"Oh, you actually believe that he can stand on the top of heaven and earth, out of the avenue, hahaha. A dazzling blade of light loomed in the black qi, "Okay, kid, I'll tell you about the cultivation rules of this world." ”
Boom~ The thick black fog dissipated, and a black death scythe gradually appeared and hung in the air, and the heavy power overwhelmed Lin Yi, only to see it flying towards Lin Yi with a swiftness that could not cover his ears and steal the bell.
Ah~, I only heard a sound, this is the sound of the sickle blade penetrating into the flesh, Lin Yi's chest is straight with a black dark sickle, the sickle is in the chest, and the black and gold scythe handle is straight down.
Blood continued to gush out at the first time, and in the blink of an eye, it filled his chest, soaking his robe into blood red, and scarlet blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
For a moment, he felt as if his body was about to explode, and Lin Yi, who was full of blood, struggled to squeeze out a few words, "You... Sure enough, you're going to kill me!"
Suddenly, the gloomy death scythe disappeared from Lin Yi's chest, and at the same time, Lin Yi suddenly fell to the ground, and then he kept rolling with his head in his hands, screaming as hard as he could, "Ah~My head hurts~!"
The black light flickered on his forehead, like a black flame dancing and beating, and in the center of his forehead, the black soft light that appeared from time to time gradually appeared in reality, slowly converging into a magnificent pattern - the scythe of death.
After a long time, Lin Yi, whose face was covered with sweat because of pain, finally eased up, and he found that he was not dead, and the bloodstained appearance on his chest had disappeared, and the wound was intact, but there seemed to be something more in his mind.
Lin Yi calmed down, his divine consciousness was introverted and went straight to the sea of knowledge, the quaint "Taixuan Sutra" was still suspended in the sea of knowledge, but Lin Yi, who had been transformed by his divine sense, floated to another place, "The sickle of death!"
Divine Consciousness Lin also came to the front of the Scythe of Death, and observed the lines of its scythe at close range, probably after sucking his blood just now, the lines on the scythe were covered with blood, and the originally dull scythe blade burst out with a violent blood-colored red light at this time, like a red sun in the sky.
"It is only when the blood of your heart is stained that it can be nourished by your body of all things. A sinister voice came from the scythe of death, "I can't bear to kill you, I just want to use you, Jiji." ”
"Then you can tell me now!"
"You must not be from this world, you don't even know anything about cultivation. The scythe of death said, "From the avenue to the bottom, thousands of living beings, ordinary people who want to ascend to the Tao must go through multiple stages, building a foundation, knotting Dan, Yuan Infant, distraction, cave void, crossing the tribulation, broken thoughts, fate fall, etc., you don't need to know too much about the follow-up realm at present." ”
"I see that although you are in your early twenties, you have rare perfection in your internal organs, muscles and bones, and you should have built a foundation, I guess it must be the foundation building method of that scripture?"
Lin Yi looked at the "Taixuan Sutra" hanging in the air in another corner of the sea of knowledge, and did not deny it.
"I didn't expect you to have a good chance!" the death sickle then solved Lin Yi's puzzles, "The way to cultivating immortals is to become immortals, and the path to immortals is slim and humane." For the slightest chance to ascend, the war has never stopped, and strength is the most important thing on the battlefield. ”
"Strength is related to attributes, there are thousands of attributes in the world, everyone has an attribute, or wind or water, or earth and fire, when you reach a certain realm, you can get a trace of the power of the avenue attribute. With the power of this attribute, you can learn the exercises of the corresponding attribute. For example, if you are a fire attribute and can attach flames to your body, you can become the king of flames with a punch and a kick. Or, a thunder-attribute immortal cultivator, he can attach the colorful heavenly thunder to his body, and his whole body is filled with terrifying lightning, which is extremely damaging. ”
Lin Yi seemed to understand the true meaning of the body of all things, "So my body of all things can learn the exercises of all attributes?"
"That's right, this is the physique that many people dream of, but I didn't expect it to happen to you. Listening to the tone of the death sickle, there seemed to be a feeling that Lin Yi had abandoned his physique.
"I probably understand the cultivation rules of this world, then you just stay in my sea of consciousness honestly, don't do anything that harms me, otherwise I will destroy you sooner or later!" Lin Yi's tone was solemn, he didn't trust this guy at all.
The consciousness was retracted, and Lin also returned to reality, only to see a pleasant scene in front of him, with verdant and green towering trees standing around, bare boulders scattered beside them, and many elixirs grew on the side of those huge rocks, bright and delicate, and the spiritual light shimmered.
He was overjoyed, so many elixirs should be able to be exchanged for a lot of food, Lin Yi hurriedly rushed to the front and picked them one by one.