Chapter 46: Portrait in the Tomb
Yang Mu's heart was extremely hot, he didn't expect that he would be able to obtain half of the Nirvana method on this trip, if he could cultivate this half thoroughly, it would be like a step to the sky for him.
As long as he tempers his physical body perfectly, his ability to withstand the Origin Heaven Evil Fire will also be greatly improved, and even if he has the ability to urge the Origin Heaven Evil Fire with all his strength, he can retract it freely. Coupled with the assistance of the Nine Holy Tips, I am afraid that from now on, there will be no opponents in the Divine Dawn Realm.
After all the wounds on Yang Mu's body were healed, he walked out of this hall, he already knew where the real tomb of this soul phoenix was, where its corpse was stored.
There is a secret door under the steps of the main hall, and when you go down from this secret door, there is a huge space. The huge body of the soul phoenix was lying there, because it had cultivated half of the Nirvana method, until now its body had not decayed at all, and it was even spontaneously refining the spiritual qi and circulating the brilliance.
Yang Mu approached the corpse slightly, and a strong coercion erupted from the corpse, and it disappeared in a flash, as if the demon bird had revived again. But it's just a corpse after all, and it's just a scare thing.
Holding the Heavenly Power Sword, Yang Mu cut a wound from the corpse of this soul phoenix, and pale golden blood gushed out of the wound. Yang Mu found many elixirs in this tomb, all of which were rare for ordinary people and sentient beings, and were used by this soul phoenix as a sacrifice for his own burial.
He stripped off his essence and prepared to baptize himself with these things, all the best elixirs were crushed into paste by him with his true qi, and put them into a big tripod in this tomb, and suddenly the medicinal fragrance permeated the entire tomb, and even the brilliance on the corpse of the soul phoenix was a little stronger.
The pale golden blood flowing out of the soul phoenix was also poured into the ding, which was the most primitive treasure medicine, using the powerful beast blood to baptize his body. This soul phoenix cultivated that half of the Nirvana method to the extreme before his death, and its blood was also extremely domineering, enough to destroy any weak living being. Yang Mu's physique is extraordinary, and he has been improved by the Extreme Abyss Divine Decision and the Origin Heavenly Evil Fire successively, so he dares to baptize his body with the blood of the soul phoenix.
Originally, these were all arrangements left by the soul phoenix for itself, and it was going to use its new body to take these elixirs after taking it, and after improving its physique, it would use the divine blood in the corpse to sharpen it, so that it could recover its strength in the shortest possible time. As long as it gains a new physical body and cultivates the Nirvana Method again, I am afraid that it will soon be able to regain its status.
Its idea is perfect, but it's a pity that it made a wedding dress for Yang Mu in vain. Yang Mu put the elixir and beast blood into the furnace, and used the Tianquan Sword to cut off the feathers on the soul phoenix's body one by one as fuel, and transported a Dan fire to light it.
"If this feather is made into a feather fan, it may also be a killing weapon," Yang Mu said to himself as he controlled the fire, "It's a pity that there is no other fuel here, if you can cultivate the Nirvana Method, I don't need too many magic weapons, and having a Heavenly Power Sword is enough." ”
As he spoke, he salivated and glanced at the corpse of the soul phoenix, which was still not corrupted after tens of millions of years, and even the divine light was still circulating, and he didn't know what the quality of the flesh was. In fact, the corpse could be used as fuel, and the feathers were left to make magic weapons, but Yang Mu was very curious about the flesh of this demon bird, so he left a small part of the elixir, ready to eat the soul phoenix later.
At this time, the Ding was already boiling, the elixir and the blood of the soul phoenix were fused together, and the steaming mist seemed to be spiritual, sending out bursts of chanting. Yang Mu scattered the mist and jumped directly into the ding.
"Ahh Soul Phoenix, after all, is also Fengzhong, that is the descendant of the primeval murderer, even if the bloodline is thin, it is equivalent to a deadly poison for low-level creatures.
The blood of the soul phoenix continued to erode his body, and in the short time he entered the Dingzhong, he was already broken, and the blood was like a brutal poisonous snake, and even directly eroded his meridians. It was a domineering and utter destruction, brutally transforming his entire body at the same time.
Just when his body was about to completely collapse, those elixirs began to work to make the wound heal, but before the comfort brought by those elixirs could be transmitted to Yang Mu's senses, the soul phoenix blood began a new round of destruction, destroying his body all over his body again.
Every destruction was accompanied by a new birth, and each new birth made his body more indestructible and warm. Even so, the blood of the soul phoenix is not a mortal thing, it is the blood of the strongest beings, and only the strongest body can fully bear it, so even if Yang Mu's body is constantly improving, it is still constantly destroying.
Retreat, this is a painful training for Yang Mu, in the continuous destruction and rebirth, his consciousness is also constantly withstanding the test. You must know that the pain caused by the complete destruction of the body is also a great burden on the spirit, and it is absolutely unbearable for human beings.
After two weeks, Yang Mu's body became crystal clear, and his bones were radiant. Now his body has become extremely terrifying, even if it is destroyed by the soul phoenix blood, it can be healed in an instant. That is not the credit of the elixir, the effect of the elixir has long been consumed, this is a powerful power of his own.
Yang Mu's body has undergone a fundamental transformation, far beyond the level of human beings, and can even coexist with the blood of the soul and phoenix. This is the blood of the relics, and it is unimaginable.
In the past two weeks, he has tried to cultivate while refining his physical body, and the Divine Dawn Realm cultivator can form a rune in his body, which is related to the treasure art he has cultivated. When he first stepped into the Divine Dawn Realm, he condensed a rune of the Nine Holy Formulas.
Now, he engraved on the bones of his whole body, using the liquid condensed by his true qi as a guide, completely penetrating this rune into his body. In his memory, this was a crucial step for the Divine Dawn Realm monk to take, strengthening himself as he continued to inscribe and deepen his understanding of the runes.
Now his strength has become extremely strong, and the strength of his whole body has broken through to a new level. He jumped lightly from the dingzhong and walked towards the body of the soul phoenix.
"Originally, you and I had no grievances, and it was unjust for me to eat you. Yang Mu held the Heavenly Power Sword, and his true qi condensed on it, and he saw a piece of meat cut off with a flash of white light, "But I was almost taken away by you before, and you are not really kind to me, for the sake of you raising yourself so fat, I will forgive you once." ”
Yang Mu cut off a few more pieces of meat from this soul phoenix, and then stopped. He knew a little bit about this kind of bird, only a few parts of the meat were considered to taste good, and the rest were either too chai or too greasy to handle.
Dingzhong was cleaned up by Yang Mu, and all the elixirs left before were spread into it, he wanted to stew these meats and eat them, but there was no water source here, so he had to roast them like this.
Pity this soul phoenix, he was also a strong man in his lifetime, and after his death, just because of the failure to seize the house, not only was the back road he had arranged for many years enjoyed by Yang Mu, but even his own remains were eaten by Yang Mu. What's even more excessive is that this guy is completely treated like he is dealing with a pheasant, if this soul phoenix is still in his senses, it is estimated that he will be so angry that his soul will be annihilated.
"It's been a lot of time, and it's still so fresh," Yang Mu sighed, "It's a pity, if you can stew it, it must be perfect." ”
The fragrance quickly wafted out from the ding, and the pieces of meat selected by Yang Mu could be described as fat but not greasy, thin but not firewood, and the juice of the elixir was also completely absorbed by it, becoming tender and juicy.
Yang Mu feasted on it, although there was no ingredient, but the flesh of these relics originally had a fragrance, coupled with the rich aroma of the elixir, it had a unique flavor.
In the past half a month of cultivation, he has never been replenished, this barbecue can be described as a great supplement, and he directly ate his lips and teeth, and his whole body was full of light, and he recovered to an excellent state.
With a full burp, Yang Mu scanned the tomb again, wanting to see if there were any other treasures that were buried here. After all, he only got a very small part of the memory of this soul phoenix, and there might be something missing.
"This is ......" I didn't know if I didn't look at it, just glanced at it, and Yang Mu was firmly attracted by an inconspicuous thing in the corner. It was a portrait of a Terran. The portrait was painted on a single hide, stacked in the corner, and the skin had been specially treated to survive for so long.
You must know that the soul phoenix is at least a descendant of the ancient murderer, and even the great murderer in the ancient period had to take a detour when he saw it. In the ancient times, it was the long years when heaven and earth had just been opened, and it was an era when there were many truly strong people, and countless races competed for hegemony between heaven and earth.
Nowadays, there are many races that like to transform into human form, even the Nine Holy Clans that were once in the Origin Heaven Secret Realm are no exception. But an ancient beast of the level of the soul phoenix could not look down on the human race at all, let alone put a portrait of the human race in the tomb.
But in this tomb, there is indeed a figure of the human race. Yang Mu approached the portrait, which was painted with a heroic Terran youth, this Terran young man held a seven-foot Qingfeng, standing in front of a huge stone tablet in a dashing manner, on which the word "forbidden" was written with vigorous and free brushwork!
This is the stone tablet that Yang Mu saw at the beginning, and this Terran youth seems to be the maker of the stone tablet. In this case, he and this soul phoenix should have a hostile relationship, why would this soul phoenix be buried with this painting?
Yang Mu carefully observed this painting, it was just a painting, but it showed the young man's unruly temperament to the fullest, and Yang Mu was fascinated for a while. In a trance, he noticed that the young man in the painting seemed to have seen it there.
"Han Xiaotian?" Yang Mu remembered the cheap apprentice he received in the Fang Market at the foot of Qingyuzong Mountain, and the young man in this painting was actually a little similar to Han Xiaotian.
Although Yang Mu couldn't tell where the similarity was, as soon as this idea came out, the more he looked at it, the more he looked at it, the more similar it was.
"It's obviously two people with completely different temperaments, maybe I'm thinking too much. Yang Mu shook his head and put the painting into his storage ring.
There was nothing else in this tomb, and there were no traces on the smooth stone walls, and Yang Mu breathed for a few more hours, gradually getting used to the new power in his body, and left here. In the boundless yellow sand, this ghost sycamore is still standing here, and Yang Mu has no intention of staying.
Most of the time has passed since the first link of the sect competition, and there are still thirteen beacons in his hand, so he has to hurry back to the outer area of the ancestral land.