A dark, spacious underground palace with a huge sarcophagus in the center.

The lid of the sarcophagus is gone.

The boy looked left and right, and somewhere he found a "stone slab" deep into the floor.

Gu Qingcheng doesn't understand the formation, but the young man does!

He noticed something strange about the lid of the coffin, so he looked around.

"Yin Gathering Array!"

It is not surprising that there are formations in the dungeon.

When the young man passed through this mountain, he had not yet entered the underground palace, and he felt a strong yin and evil aura.

He expected that there must be a yin formation laid out by the left side door in the underground palace.

However, to the boy's surprise, this formation was broken.

It's not because it's been too old that the formation fails, it's naturally broken;

It's not because the people of the Xuanmen strayed into the dungeon and broke the formation by mistake.

This formation is being taken by people (?) Violently broken.

The huge coffin lid is a testament!

"Is that the monster?"

The young man's heart instantly hung in the air, and his whole body was tense.

He ran the exercises quickly, and the wisps of spiritual energy instantly filled the dantian.

He pulled out a peachwood sword from his back with his backhand, and with his other hand, he quickly pinched the hand.

Waves of energy fluctuations, which were invisible to the naked eye, rippled around the young man.

He slowly approached the sarcophagus, and then, with a slight touch of his feet, the whole person suddenly rose from the ground.

The three or four meters high platform, coupled with the three or four meters high sarcophagus, nearly three stories of high speed, the teenager jumped directly up.

Then, like a feather, he landed lightly on the edge of the sarcophagus.

Standing on the sarcophagus, the young man was condescending, and finally saw the scene in the sarcophagus-

A woman wearing a wide-sleeved robe with bright red embroidered gold thread (female corpse?) Meditate cross-legged.

Her skin was pale, her face was stunningly beautiful, and her hair was cloudy.

It is normal to see a sarcophagus in the dungeon;

It is also normal to see a beautiful female corpse in the sarcophagus;

That female corpse is meditating and cultivating, and she is still stepping on her mother's breath and pranayama, in, in the world of metaphysics full of magic, too, and normal!

But, the well-informed teenager was still shocked-

"Golden Light of Merit?!"

"This female corpse has been raised by evil cultivators for thousands of years, and once she woke up, instead of being contaminated with blood, she was full of merit and golden light?"

"Could it be that this person was a great good man in his life?"

"That's not right! Such a dazzling golden light of merit is definitely not something that can be saved by accumulating good deeds in one lifetime!"

"Does she have the merit of saving the world? Or is it a good man for the ages?"

Standing firmly on the edge of the sarcophagus, the boy still holding the peachwood sword.

He didn't continue to pinch his hands, but poured spiritual power into his eyes.

He had just awakened the Ancient Bloodline and began to use the Bloodline Talent.

One of them is the Broken Pupil.

He can see through all nothingness, and he can see through all illusions.

Of course, this requires a complete opening of the pupil of delusion.

For now, the teenager has just woken up, and he can't master it 100% for the first time.

He could only "see" the dazzling golden light of merit on the female corpse!

Moreover, just one glance exhausted most of the spiritual power in the young man's dantian.

His figure was a little shaky.

He hurriedly put away his supernatural powers, stabilized the lower plate, and continued to run the exercises.

The wisps of aura slowly filled the dantian again.

The boy found that when he woke up this time, he not only got the bloodline inheritance, but also broke through the realm.

He remembered that before he was sealed, he was still at the peak of the prefecture level.

The fourth level of Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang is the acquired realm, and it is still in the basic stage of forging the body, condensing the veins, and cultivating the gods

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Only by breaking through the acquired and entering the innate realm can he officially cross the threshold of cultivation and become a qi refiner.

Of course, the boy didn't know until he woke up.

He only thought that the cultivation level of the Xuanmen was the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang.

Each major realm has four small realms: beginner, intermediate, high, and peak.

In the era of the end of the law, the aura was exhausted, and the inheritance was almost severed, but the young man could still rely on his own talent and hard work to cultivate to the peak of the earth level, and he was about to step into the heaven level, which was already very rare.

And after awakening the ancient bloodline, the young man knew that the so-called Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang was only the most basic acquired realm, and he was not even a monk.

Now, the boy has easily broken through the heaven level and become the highest level of cultivation in this space-time Xuanmen!

Originally, the boy thought that his experience was a chance and destiny.

However, seeing the golden light of merit on the female corpse in the sarcophagus, the young man realized that his ability to wake up and awaken his bloodline had something to do with this golden light of merit.

"Seems to owe her a cause and effect!"

The young man obviously looked very immature, but he sighed old-fashionedly.

Gu Tingcheng: ......

What is the condition of this man?

It's just a matter of breaking into the underground palace suddenly, and he is still standing on the coffin in a daze!

What's in a daze?

I've never seen a beautiful woman, oh no, it's a thousand-year-old corpse.

If it weren't for the fact that he had run the exercises to the most critical moment, Gu Qingcheng would have wanted to pick up the burial goods in the coffin and smash them directly.

Ahem, Gu Tingcheng didn't even notice it herself, when she completely fused with the female corpse, when she became a half-human and half-corpse "monster", she became a little hot!

There always seems to be an uncontrollable tyrannical force raging in the body.

No!

Gu Tingcheng felt it!

She may not have realized that she had become irritable, but when she used her divine sense to look inside the dantian, she found that the dantian, which should have been clear and agile, was surrounded by wisps of bloody yin qi.

And with her cultivation, a little bit of improvement in cultivation, the blood evil at the dantian will increase.

Gu Qingcheng had every reason to suspect that if she really cultivated to the greatest attainment, her dantian would completely turn into a "demon core" full of bloody qi.

At that time, she may become a zombie king completely.

Zombie King?

Even with the word "king", he is a zombie, not a human!

This made Gu Tingcheng completely unacceptable!

But if she doesn't cultivate, then she won't be able to improve her cultivation, as long as she walks out of the dungeon, oh no, even if she hides in the dungeon, she will be discovered by the people in the Xuanmen, and then-

Gu Tingcheng found that he was actually in a dilemma.

Her mind was in turmoil, and her cultivation could only be interrupted.

Otherwise, she doesn't have to worry about cultivating the "Demon Core", but she can enter the Demon on the spot!

"Hmm!"

forcibly interrupted his cultivation, but Gu Qingcheng was still a little shocked.

However, she is now half-human, half-corpse, and will not bleed or vomit blood after being injured!

Gu Qingcheng clutched his chest and struggled to recover his breath.

"I am the forty-ninth generation descendant of Shenxiao Palace, Chi Po Delusion, you are destined for me, and I want to accept you as an apprentice!"

Just when Gu Qingcheng was working hard to stabilize his cultivation, the young man standing on the sarcophagus spoke.

Descendant of Shenxiao Palace?

What is Shenxiao Palace?

Gu Qingcheng didn't know about those things in the Xuanmen at all.

However, when I heard this person mention the "Descendant of Shenxiao Palace", the obvious pride in his tone knew that he must be a famous family.

But!

Even if you are a famous teacher, you are still a descendant, maybe you are still a palace master, and you have to accept people as apprentices when you open your mouth, what is the problem?

Gu Tingcheng didn't believe it, with the cultivation of this little Taoist priest, he couldn't see the current state of "her".

She's a female corpse, not a human!

Even if you don't cultivate, you have to try.

Normal people, who have a little brain, see a strange coffin in the weird dungeon, and see a weird "woman" in the coffin, they will not be naïve to think: This is an ordinary girl!

I won't rashly propose to accept apprentices!

Gu Qingcheng is an ancient native, and he has the idea of a strict heaven and earth monarch in his bones.

And the little Taoist priest in front of him, listening to his tone, is also quite ancient, and it is estimated that he is also an old monster who has lived for one or two hundred years.

And he is still a member of the Xuanmen, so he should know the importance of the master-apprentice relationship.

Master and apprentice are second only to blood relatives, and even surpass the relationship between blood relatives.

casually accept an apprentice with a problematic background, this little Taoist priest, make sure that his brain is fine.

Gu Qingcheng raised his head stiffly and looked at the young man fixedly.

Hmm, the moon-white robe was already tattered, and the long hair flowed in the wind.

Tall and jade, handsome in appearance, and coupled with that kind of clean and innocent, heroic and righteous temperament, a proper fairy character.

The famous people who Gu Tingcheng saw in this world who were known as immortals seemed to be a little less "detached" than this young man!

This skin is quite deceptive.

It looks like an immortal.

But—

Gu Tingcheng has a basic cultivation, and his facial features and six senses have become extremely keen.

Even in the dimly lit dungeon, even if the other party was standing in the backlight, Gu Qingcheng could see his appearance clearly-

In addition to being good-looking, there is also his age!

Seventeen or eighteen years old at most!

In the future, I'm just a middle school student!

That's it, and he still wants to accept himself as an apprentice?

Gu Tingcheng was looking at Chi Pocheng, and Chi Pocheng was also observing Gu Tingcheng.

At this time, Gu Qingcheng was in a posture of raising his head, so Chi Poyu could see her appearance more clearly.

Beauty!

This was Chi Po's first thought!

It's not as beautiful as a mortal! Even if the skin is unusually white, it is still thrillingly beautiful!

To tell the truth, Chi Po has lived for more than one hundred and twenty years (before being sealed), traveled all over the country, and has traveled the world, and has seen handsome men and beautiful women of all shapes.

There are also some cultivators whose appearance and temperament are better than ordinary beauties.

But, the woman in front of her (female corpse?) is still the most beautiful one of the people Chi Poyu has ever seen.

The clothes she was wearing should be a wide-sleeved skirt in the Tang Dynasty.

And he looks like he is fifteen or sixteen years old.

"When she died, she was just in time?"

Realizing this, Chi Poyu actually felt a faint distress.

Scourge Waters: ...... Bah! Another shameful face dog!

Sure enough, good-looking people, even if they become corpses, can still move people's hearts!

"You want to take me as a disciple?" Why? You are a little Taoist, what a big breath!

Gu Qingcheng looked at it for a long time before he spoke with difficulty.

Her voice was stiff and harsh, like someone who had never spoken, and began to try to learn to speak.

"Yes! I can teach you the orthodox cultivation method of Taoism!"

Chi Po has a childish face, but he has the posture of an elder!

Gu Tingcheng: ......

"The master is above, and the apprentice is worshipped!"

Scourge Waters: ...... Your Majesty, what about your festival? What about your arrogance?!