"Chapter 152: The Second Level, Life and Death in One Thought"
After walking for about half an hour in this vast mausoleum, the vision in front of them was suddenly blocked.
A very thick purple gold carved door appeared in front of everyone, and there was a crystal plaque on it, and there were three big characters on the plaque: "Second level." ”
Just when everyone was slightly stunned, a white light suddenly flashed on the surface of the crystal plaque.
Immediately after, in the next second, an illusory soul body floated out, suspended in the void.
Everyone looked up in amazement, only to see that this illusory soul body was dressed in a white robe, with gray hair, looking down on everyone with a faint warm smile, quite a kind of hidden charm of fairy wind and bones.
"Genshin!"
The crowd exclaimed, but then calmed down.
The powerhouse of the Xuandan Realm will give birth to the Yuan God, which is no secret in the Cloud Shadow Continent.
"No, this is not the original god, to be exact, it should be a wisp of residual thought." Lin Beichen's eyes were slightly condensed, and he said in a deep voice.
The illusory figure in the void in front of him did not have the aura fluctuations that the primordial god should have, and from its surrounding body, it could not feel the slightest power at all.
You must know that even if the powerhouse of the Xuandan Realm falls and becomes the body of the primordial god, the primordial god can have a part of the strength before his death, and he will not lose all his body cultivation.
However, although the primordial gods can exist for an extremely long time, as the years go by, the soul power of the primordial gods is not replenished, and it will become more and more illusory, until it completely dissipates between heaven and earth.
At this point, this cultivator truly belonged to death.
And before the Yuan Shen is completely extinguished, if the cultivator has an extremely strong obsession, after it is extinguished, a soul body similar to it will be born, and it will inherit all the memories of his life.
This thing is called residual thoughts.
The biggest difference between remnant thoughts and primordial gods is that the former does not have any strength at all, and only relies on the extremely strong obsession in his heart to exist in the world.
When this obsession is over, this residual thought will dissipate in the heavens and the earth, and there will be no more such person in the world.
There was a hint of appreciation in his eyes when he looked at Lin Beichen, and he stroked his white beard and said with a smile: "Congratulations on successfully passing the first level and being qualified to meet me, and then the second level is next." ”
Remnant Nian showed a hint of a smile, and it seemed to be a little approachable, and it could be seen that even if he was not a good person in his life, he was by no means a person who did evil.
"This is the second level, but what about the first level? When did we pass the first level? ”
The old man was confused at the moment, and he was very puzzled in his heart.
Suddenly, he remembered that when he entered the mausoleum just now, they had almost all entered that illusion, which aroused the demons in his heart.
Then he couldn't help but exclaim: "Could it be that the first level is ......?"
"That's right, the illusion you experienced just now is the first level, and I named it 'Heart Demon Tribulation'." Remnant Nian smiled, he was very relieved that everyone could pass the test of the first level.
After a pause, he continued: "The next second level, called 'Life and Death', you have to work hard, the old man has fallen for nearly a thousand years, and no one has ever been able to completely pass all the levels I have set. ”
Long Aotian was slightly stunned, and then asked respectfully towards the wisp of residual thoughts in the void: "Senior, do you mean that there are actually many keys to the mausoleum?" ”
"That's nature, if there is only one handful, if the person who gets it is a waste, won't the old man's reputation be ruined? How could the old man's inheritance be willing to be handed over to a waste? Remnant Nian said with a snort, his eyes full of arrogance.
It can be seen that he is very proud of his inheritance and attaches great importance to it.
Lin Beichen hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "Then can I ask my seniors again, how many levels are there in your test?" ”
Remnant Nian slowly stretched out four fingers.
"Four!"
Lin Beichen was stunned, the first level was still so difficult, it almost made him sink, and how difficult it would be to pass all the next three levels.
Suddenly, Lin Beichen seemed to remember something, hesitated for a moment, and then asked cautiously, "By the way, senior... This key belongs to my friend, and the essence blood is also my friend's, so it stands to reason that he should be the only one who is qualified to receive the inheritance, right? Why do we have to pass the test? ”
Remnant Nian glanced at Lin Beichen lightly, and then asked rhetorically: "Don't you want to find some opportunities for yourself in the mausoleum?" ”
Lin Beichen was slightly stunned, he didn't know whether it was agreeable in his words, but if he was not interested in the treasures in the mausoleum, it would seem a bit hypocritical and polite.
Then he nodded lightly and said, "If there is a suitable opportunity, the younger generation also wants to fight for it." ”
After hearing this, Remnant Nian stroked his gray beard and showed a satisfied smile.
"In the mausoleum, there are not only my inheritance, but also my life savings, as well as some rare treasures."
"Inheritance belongs to inheritance, treasure to treasure, one yard to one yard."
"If you want to get the old man's treasure, you have to pass the test of these four levels. The old man doesn't want to see that the treasures that the old man has accumulated in his life will fall into the hands of mediocre people, and these treasures will be defiled in vain. ”
"And even if any of you can really pass all four levels, if it weren't for the person who opened the mausoleum, it would only be able to obtain the treasures I have collected all my life, and the inheritance has nothing to do with it."
"You must know that rare treasures are only foreign objects after all, and only strength is eternal. I'm sure you can all understand that, too. ”
"And... My legacy is much more precious than those treasures. ”
Speaking of this, there was a hint of arrogance in the remnant thoughts again, and anyone could hear it, and he was very satisfied with the legacy he left behind.
Then, Remnant Nian looked at Long Aotian and said, "Boy, if you can pass all these four levels, in addition to being able to obtain treasures, you also have the opportunity to accept my inheritance. ”
"Come on, you guys, the old man also hopes that someone can have this ability and get these things left by the old man, they have been sealed in this loess for too long......"
"If you can really get what the old man left behind, please let the world remember the old man's name."
"Tiangang Palace-Yuan Yiji, Dao No. Tianjizi ......"
With that, the remnants of the thought slowly faded away from the void, leaving only a faint sigh in the empty mausoleum.
Everyone stared blankly at the void where the remnants disappeared, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time, and their hearts were all in awe of this predecessor who fell thousands of years ago.
They seem to be able to feel the deep obsession in the hearts of this senior, hoping that the latecomers can inherit his mantle.
In this world, there are people dying every moment and every second of every day. However, in this world, there are very few mausoleums that have left such a legacy.
Basically, a lot of people are selfish at heart. Even after his death, no one will be allowed to touch the things he has accumulated during his lifetime.
Therefore, there are very few strong people who choose to build mausoleums and leave a legacy, and generally only appear on the body of casual cultivators.
If there is a family and a sect, they will choose to leave all these things to the family or the sect.
There is nothing wrong with this approach, no one wants to work hard all their lives, but to make a wedding dress for someone they don't know.
But at this moment, the owner of this tomb can build a mausoleum to leave it behind under the premise of having a sect, which can be imagined how rare it is.
With this detached mentality, it is worthy of everyone's respect.
"Tiangang Palace... Why is the name so familiar? Lin Beichen raised his eyebrows slightly, falling into the memory.
The name of this sect, he seems to have heard it somewhere.
"Young Master Lin, do you remember what I told you that there are seven top sects in the entire Southern Regions?" The old man spoke slowly, his face full of shock.
"Tiangang Palace, one of the four halls!" Lin Beichen suddenly remembered something, and subconsciously blurted out.
The old man nodded slowly, he didn't expect that the owner of this tomb would have such a big background.
At this time, Long Aotian, who had recovered from the shock on the side, spoke with a little shortness of breath: "You only know Tiangang Palace, but do you know what the identity of the owner of this mausoleum is in Tiangang Palace?" ”
When everyone heard this, they looked at Long Aotian with puzzlement in their eyes.
Long Aotian met everyone's gaze and slowly spoke: "Tianjizi, the Great Elder of Tiangang Hall a thousand years ago!" ”
"If we can really pass the test this time, we can really pick up a big bargain."
"As far as I know, this Tianjizi was a super powerhouse of the eighth layer of the Xuandan Realm before his death!"
Long Aotian's eyes had an excitement that was difficult to hide.
"Shhh
The sound of several people gasping for air rang out in the field.
After a long time, everyone recovered from their shock and excitement.
Looking at the purple gold carved door blocking in front of him, the Yin Jue Old Man's breathing was a little short, and he immediately urged: "Let's hurry up, I can't wait to enter the next test." ”
……….
"Why is there no way out all of a sudden?"
Long Aotian was slightly stunned.
Lin Beichen frowned slightly, because in front of them were four unpretentious bronze gates, and there seemed to be something written on them.
Lin Beichen read out the words on the bronze gate from left to right, but the more he read, the more frightened he became.
A few other people had obviously noticed the words on the bronze gate that were full of traces of time.
Long Aotian immediately stepped forward, and after pondering for a moment, his expression couldn't help but be a little puzzled, he looked at Lin Beichen and asked, "Brother Lin, which one do you think is the gate to the center of the mausoleum?" ”
Lin Beichen turned his head to look at Long Aotian and did not speak, then looked at the four bronze gates in front of him, and repeated the handwriting on the gates in a low voice.
"Ten lives without death..."
"Nine lives and one death..."
"Nine deaths..."
"Ten deaths and no life..."
For a moment, he also fell into deep thought.
The four bronze gates in front of you are no different except for the different handwriting on the doors, and even the carved patterns on the doors are exactly the same.