Chapter 239: Inheritance
Chapter 239: Inheritance
The crimson flame flickered past Qin Wushuang's body, and he never got close to half a minute again, and from the outside world, it was as if a crimson sè shield had covered Qin Wushuang.
The old man in the red robe looked up uncertainly, the time for his birth consciousness in the Kyushu Ding was not less than 10 million years, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is half of the instrument spirit of the Kyushu Ding, but his control over the Kyushu Ding is also very limited, for example, the last time he hit the Phantom Realm was completely the instinct of the Kyushu Ding, which made him have an instinctive sense of crisis,
After a long time, Qin Wushuang slowly woke up in the flames, his eyes flashed, today he went to see what was in the Kyushu Ding, and then he got up and strode inward, and the flames around him took the initiative to make way for them like subjects, and soon crossed the rǔ white sè flame area, and came to a dark area, the fan black flame was indescribably weird, Rao is Qin Wushuang's insight frowned,
Then there is the golden sè flame, the purple sè flame, and the purple sè flame is followed by a colorful mist, like countless tiny rainbows, traversing it, whether it can be counted as a flame has to be said twice, it no longer has the palpitating breath before, but exudes a kind of peace, which makes him more and more frightened,
After passing through the colorful and colorful areas, there was a desperate nothingness, although there was no flame, but here it seemed that all time and space had stopped, Qin Wushuang didn't care about anything else, only walked forward according to the call in his heart,
The red-robed old man was in the hall, his face was terrible, and he didn't want to come into contact with the young man.
"That's it, with my thousands of years of knowledge, I can't fool a teenager," the red-robed old man sneered self-deprecatingly, and in an instant, countless thoughts flashed in his mind,
"Maybe I can enjoy the delicious taste again," and then the old man laughed as if he had thought of something, and smashed his mouth like an aftertaste.
I don't know how long, a ray of light came into Qin Wushuang's eyelids, and as the distance approached, it quickly enlarged, this was a bronze hall, and that call emanated from it, which made his pace a lot faster again, anyone who walked in the empty and endless area without any reference of time and space, I am afraid that it would not be an inch better than him,
The ancient hall is very simple, giving people a sense of firmament, inside, extremely empty, there are many ancient words engraved on the surrounding walls, some are shaped like dragons and phoenixes, some resemble turtles and unicorns, and there are many unknown murals, and then a sense of coldness surged into Qin Wushuang's heart, making him shudder,
"Is anyone coming over again?" A cold voice without a trace of emotion suddenly sounded in the hall,
"Pretending to be a ghost, don't you even dare to come out?" Qin Wushuang looked to the left and snorted coldly, it was not that he was arrogant, but that he clearly sensed a wave of hostility or evil thoughts,
"Haha, you're the first person here who dares to talk to me like that," the red-robed old man laughed, his figure flashed in the hall, and a palpitating aura emanated from it,
Qin Wushuang's eyes narrowed, and the coldness emanated from the red-robed old man in front of him, the old man's soul was so powerful that it made people's hearts palpitate, far above him,
"Yes, someone has been here before," Qin Wushuang asked with an attempt,
"Yes, a person who has been here recently claims to be Qin Shi Huang, and he is delusional about immortality, it's ridiculous," a large hall came out under the red-robed old man, and the old man sat down on a chair carved with a dragon and phoenix dance, and looked at Qin Wushuang below condescendingly,
"Qin Shi Huang?" Qin Wushuang frowned when he heard this, "You are the instrument spirit of Kyushu Ding,"
"Let's just say that, if I hadn't helped you a few times, I'm afraid you would have died a long time ago," the red-robed old man twisted his beard and put on a kind smile.
"So, I have to thank you so much,"
"Yes, you just need to offer your soul or find some more substances that contain gods, and I will help you," the old man twisted his beard and closed his eyes slightly, shaking his head
"All the people before have given their souls?" Qin Wushuang's eyes opened and closed, and his tone was cold,
"Yes, this world is fair, what you get naturally has to pay, as long as you follow the instructions on it, you will naturally be rewarded," the old man raised his hand and pointed, and a red light came straight towards Qin Wushuang,
In an instant, an incomparably grand picture flashed in Qin Wushuang's mind, it was actually an ancient worship ceremony, it actually contained the ancient emperors, the center of worship was the Kyushu Ding, the magnificent sacrifice sound rose to the sky, countless heads fell to the ground, and the soul flowed to the Kyushu Ding in the center like flowing water,
"You're damned!" The scene on the picture made Qin Wushuang extremely angry, he never thought that the Kyushu Ding who came to this world with him would be such an evil weapon,
"Understand your identity, if it weren't for me, you'd be dead several times, and if you want to get it, you naturally have to pay, which is the fairest." The old man's face stiffened, he suppressed the fire in his heart, and forcibly held back his anger and said:
"Identity, I am the master of Kyushu Ding, what else do you want," Qin Wushuang said coldly,
"It's a joke, just you?" The green tendons on the forehead of the red-robed old man were tensed, and he said angrily,
"Really?" Qin Wushuang snorted coldly, and jumped towards the bronze door at the back of the hall that called for him, the old man spoke incorrectly, today he must figure out what is going on,
Qin Wushuang's actions shocked the old man's heart, there is a big secret behind the bronze door, he has cultivated for so many years with his instinct is not to open the copper door and become the real instrument spirit of this tripod, and even detached, although the copper door can't even be opened by him, but this son is the master of the Kyushu Ding, in case something happens!
"Presumptuous," the old man exclaimed, as he thought of this, and exclaimed,
The momentum of the whole body was released, and he jumped down from above,
The old man has relied on instinct to cultivate since the beginning of his birth, although there is no method, but with the nourishment of the Kyushu Ding, the power of the soul is extremely huge, the moment he let go of the shackles, Qin Wushuang felt a cold aura like the nine heavens rushing towards his face, and the resentment contained in it was huge and terrifying, surpassing any creature he had ever seen,
This made him feel shocked, and he gathered his momentum with all his strength and collided with the rushing breath on his face.
"Boom," with a loud bang, Qin Wucheng took a few steps back, and the body composed of his soul instantly dimmed by half a minute, forcibly suppressing the shock in his heart, and jumping backwards violently with his strength,
"Looking for death," compared to Qin Wushuang, the old man was even more surprised, the momentum on a hairy boy was no less than that of several emperors who had come here,
As the old man approached, an irresistible life and death crisis permeated Qin Wushuang's heart, Qin Wushuang took a deep breath, closed his eyes suddenly, and called Kyushu Ding with his heart,
"You asked for it," the old man sneered, and the moment his hands touched Qin Wushuang, the entire bronze hall shook, and an earth-shattering aura rose from the bronze door, turning into a hazy man standing up to the sky in the main hall, as if even the Kyushu Ding couldn't bear it.
"You're finally here," the man's eyes opened and closed, and a wisp of breath went straight to Qin Wushuang's mind,
"Impossible, impossible," the red-robed old man was pressed to the ground by this momentum, unable to move at all, and said in horror,
"Noise," the man glanced at the red-robed old man lightly, making the old man fall into an ice cave, and he didn't dare to say a word more.
At the same time, a huge amount of information poured into Qin Wushuang's heart, including the method of Cāo Zongzhi of the Kyushu Ding, as well as the use of the nine flames in it, etc., of course, what surprised Qin Wushuang the most was the method of refining the body of the ninety-nine to one and the method of Pan Nirvana,
Although he knew that there were several civilizations before human beings, this still gave him a lot of questions in his heart, because these were completely different from his cognition, just like an ordinary person suddenly seeing gods and ghosts.
After a long time, Qin Wushuang came back to his senses, and a feeling of being connected to the flesh and blood of Kyushu Ding appeared in his heart, and everything around him no longer had the coldness he had before, exuding a kind of cordiality and peace,
Qin Wushuang looked up at the man, only to see an endless starry sky flashing in his eyes, as if he had crossed the distance of space, which made him extremely shocked, he had never thought that someone could be so powerful,
"Is it another reincarnation?" After the man came back to his senses, he sighed a little blankly,
"Do you dare to ask your predecessors if you are the creator of this tripod?" Qin Wushuang asked proudly,
The man's hazy eyes seemed to see through Qin Wushuang's thoughts, and he turned his head and glanced at the red-robed old man lightly and said,
"Endless years, the overflowing resentment has produced spiritual wisdom, and it has done things that are indignant to people and gods, the last time I thought that it was not easy for you to give birth to spiritual wisdom, and I didn't know how to repent, you should die!" As the last three words were spoken, the man stretched out a finger a little forward,
The man's words and the approaching finger frightened the old man to the extreme, and for the first time he felt that death was approaching, the old man's face struggled incomparably, and then he slammed on the ground, cultivating for thousands of years, he really didn't want to be scattered.
"The old slave is willing to plant a soul oath and be a slave from now on, but I beg my predecessors to let me go!"
The old man in the red robe seemed to move the man, and the finger stopped in front of his head,
As soon as the red-robed old man planted his soul oath, Qin Wushuang felt an invisible connection move to him, and he could vaguely perceive the old man's thoughts, and even the life and death of the old man!
"This is just a wisp of my remnant soul, and it hasn't existed for long," the man said to himself after waving his hand to let the red-robed old man leave, as if he was saying it to Qin Wushuang,
"What else do you have to ask, I don't have much time!"
"Senior, reincarnation, what is it?" Qin Wushuang asked with a surprised face, even such a strong man was scattered, he really couldn't imagine it,
"You know there's nothing good of that!"
"The method of refining the body of ninety-nine to one corresponds to the nine flames in the ding, but along the way, why are there only 8 kinds," Qin Wushuang didn't delve into it and asked again,
"The Kyushu Ding was damaged in a great battle and lost the most important flame, you have to collect endless divine materials to repair it, remember, the sooner the better!"
"What exactly is the method of cultivation?"
"Is your question about technology? There is even this kind of cultivation method, interesting Dongdong! The man said with interest,
"In the words of this world, all cultivation is summed up as the cultivation of energy, either to let oneself contain more energy, or not to use the rules to accumulate more energy, and the method of cultivation is to accommodate or cāo the cultivation of the longitudinal energy mechanism, through the release of external objects or one's own potential to produce this mechanism in the body, just like the method of your current cultivation, through the production of high-energy proteins, to complete the evolution of the body, this will produce new mechanisms through the release of one's own potential, because the human body itself can produce proteins;
The other is with the help of external objects, such as the subtlety is with the help of Ain protein and its own acupuncture oscillation, the method of cultivation is in the words of this world, the change of genes, cell activity, of course, in addition to the cultivation method, there are some other forms, "The man seems to know everything about this world, and said casually,
Although he was awkward, Qin Wushuang also understood,
"What is the mechanism of the Ninety-Nine to One Body Refining Method," Qin Wushuang asked again, after all, what kind of fist shattering the void and so on on the method are too mysterious, and they are even more verbose, in the final analysis, it is just to use flames to refine the body,
"The mechanism of the Ninety-Nine to One Body Refining Method has already been planted in your body, and the Flame Refining Body is just activating this mechanism,"
"You mean," Qin Wushuang said in surprise,
"Yes," the man nodded,
"You can also ask one last question,"
Hearing this, Qin Wushuang pondered for a while and said, "Is everything experienced in the Illusion Realm true or illusory?"
"It's true, I didn't expect him to fall too, and even gave away the 10,000 yuan to one trick," the man said with a slight heaviness, (To be continued.) )