"Huh!"

Meng Chen instinctively stepped back quickly, looking at the dried corpse with a shocked expression.

The spirit interface contains all things, and the only thing that cannot be contained is living things!

Could it be that this dried corpse is still alive?

Thinking of this, how could he not shock Meng Chen.

However, after taking a few steps back, Meng Chen immediately stopped again.

No matter how you look at it, this dried corpse can't be a living thing.

So what's going on?

Could it be the weirdness of that jade platform?

Could it be that the jade platform itself is a treasure and has been recognized?

Meng Chen stood in place, thinking quickly in his heart.

After dozens of breaths, he stepped forward again, leaned down, and carefully examined the cyan jade platform on the sensing side.

However, after checking and sensing about a cup of tea, Meng Chen couldn't find anything abnormal from the jade platform.

Turning his gaze back to the dried corpse, he scrutinized it.

This dried corpse was very tall, and if it stood up, it would definitely be able to reach about two meters.

Because of the age, the dried corpse could no longer see its original face at all, and only a layer of gray-black, petrified dry skin was left on the entire body.

Before the corpse died, it was to maintain a cultivation posture and sit down.

However, his cultivation posture is very strange, he is sitting cross-legged on his knees, his left hand is clenched into a fist, and his right hand is placed on top of his left fist.

It seems that this posture is neither monk nor Taoist, and it seems to be the unique cultivation posture of this ancient monk himself.

After watching carefully for a while, Meng Chen stepped forward again and touched the left fist that the dry corpse was tightly gripping.

If there is anything strange about this dry corpse, then it is possible that it is within this clenched fist.

This was Meng Chen's judgment after careful observation.

Normally, the exercises in the cultivation world are strange, and some of them also require special cultivation postures and mudras, which is not a noteworthy anomaly at all.

However, after encountering the situation where the dried corpse cannot be included in the spirit interface, these anomalies are worth further exploration.

The tentacles were cold and hard, and the skin and bones of the dried corpse were almost petrified at this time.

He turned his hand and took out a dagger and tapped it lightly on his fist. Above the fist clenched by the dry corpse, there was a strange sound similar to the resonance of gold and iron.

It seems that this dry corpse should have practiced some kind of exercise to refine the fist bones before he died.

After a careful observation, Meng Chen began to use the dagger, trying to pry open the fist held by the dry corpse.

It's all at this point, and it's absolutely impossible for him to give up easily.

"Click!"

The dagger made of G3 alloy was only pry twice, and it was folded in two pieces.

Meng Chen put away the broken dagger, and then took out the Tandis bone spear.

"Click......"

The sharp blade of the bone spear finally slowly pried open the curled little finger of the dried corpse.

Surprisingly, this ancient monk did not know what kind of bone quenching method he had cultivated, and when he died for an unknown amount of time, the bones were not only strong and incorruptible, but also full of toughness, and the little finger he held did not break after prying it open.

Meng Chen looked down carefully, and a hint of excitement immediately appeared in his eyes.

Through the gap left by the little finger, you can vaguely see that there is indeed something in the fist held by this dry corpse!

Continue to pry the other fingers.

ring finger

middle finger

Index finger.

With a "snap", with the four fingers prying it open, a black crystal about the thickness of a thumb fell from the palm of the dry corpse.

"What is this?"

Meng Chen turned the spear and gently flicked the black crystal that fell to the ground.

Motionless.

This thing looks like it's a dead thing, too.

But Meng Chen didn't dare to be careless at all.

After observing the black crystals for a while, Meng Chen leaned out his left hand again and touched the dry corpse sitting cross-legged.

"Whew!"

With the movement of his mind, the dried corpse and the jade platform under the seat were included in the spirit interface.

"Sure enough, it's you!"

Meng Chen took a step back and looked at the black crystal on the ground again.

After a few moments, he lifted the Tandis bone spear again, stabbing at the black crystal.

"Whew!"

This situation surprised him again.

With just a little force, the bone spear actually pierced the black crystal.

"Whew!"

Almost at the same time, cyan light burst out from the pierced black crystals.

"Huh!"

Meng Chen quickly resisted his sword and retreated to the place where he had entered the inheritance space before.

After the cyan light on the opposite side was released, it quickly condensed into a phantom of a tall old man with gray hair.

After the old man's phantom condensed, he immediately looked at Meng Chen's side, opened his mouth and said with a slight smile: "Congratulations to Daoyou! No matter what method you use, it is your blessing to be able to finally obtain the true inheritance left by the old decay!"

"True Inheritance ......"

Meng Chen was overjoyed in his heart.

For the old man's phantom to look at the side of him, Meng Chen quickly saw the reason.

The image left by this ancient monk was obviously recorded in the black hedron using some method during his lifetime, and it was not a real soul descending.

"The old decay Dao number 'Immortal', the friends around me are used to calling me 'Immortal True ......'" The phantom of the old man in the middle of the air soon continued: "Although the old decay has been obsessed with the way of the magic circle all his life, the practice that he is really proud of is the 'Immortal Formula.'" This exercise can double the longevity of a person who cultivates the truth in any realm. It is the old man's lifelong study of Taoism, and his greatest effort lies......"

"Hiss......"

When Meng Chen heard this, he couldn't help but gasp.

The longevity of any realm will be doubled!

This is an extremely powerful and rare exercise!

What is the purpose of repair?

There are different opinions on this question, but in the end, one of the major goals must be "immortality." ”

This longevity recipe can double the longevity of any realm, which is definitely a legendary magical technique.

Without waiting for him to think about it, the phantom of the old man in mid-air had already continued: "Fellow Daoists, please listen carefully, this 'secret of longevity', the old man will only talk about it once......"

When Meng Chen heard this, he hurriedly calmed down and listened carefully.

And when he listened to the exercises, he also consciously connected to the spiritual interface, and on the chat interface belonging to Li Feiyu, he quickly condensed the Dharma decisions he heard into a booklet.

After a full stick of incense, the phantom of the old man in the middle of the air recounted the entire "longevity formula" exercises.

Glancing down, the old man's phantom smiled slightly, and continued: "Although the 'Longevity Formula' is the most proud exercise of the old man. But it is not the most precious thing that the old man has in his life!"

"Ah......h

Meng Chen was slightly stunned, and then he was ecstatic in his heart.

Sure enough, the old man's phantom smiled slightly, looked down at the broken black spar under his feet, and then said slowly: "The most precious thing that the old man has obtained in his life is in this spar......

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