Chapter 180: Cultivating Ancient Martial Arts in the Cemetery

In terms of cultivation, Lin Feng is not afraid of this ogre powerhouse, but he has no grudges in the past, so he doesn't have to fight to the death.

The ogre powerhouse promised to let this ordinary woman live, Lin Feng finally sighed in his heart, he now invited Lin Feng to go to the end of the jungle to see some things with a mysterious look, Lin Feng was puzzled in his heart.

"This guy also looks quite good, he shouldn't have set a mysterious trap to harm me, and it's not too much to go and take a look. Lin Feng said in his heart.

Then he nodded indifferently, and the ogre powerhouse led the way in front, and really didn't look at this ordinary woman anymore.

The ancient green jungle stretched into the endless distance, and the sky seemed to be covered by dense branches, and only some light leaked through the cracks, which looked a little eerie.

Lin Feng and the Ogre powerhouse were both extremely fast, constantly leaping forward on the branches of the ancient tree.

The surroundings are full of verdant green, the roar of apes and tigers, and the sound of monsters and beasts are endless, giving people a feeling of a wild jungle.

"What good things can you show me? Could it be the magic weapon left behind by the ancient monk you guarded?" Lin Feng smiled lightly.

"You human monks are really greedy, don't you want to come without a magic weapon? Maybe this is also an opportunity for you, I feel that this is the ancestor who brought you in in the dark, so I didn't be cruel to you. The ogre powerhouse laughed as he quickly led the way in front.

Lin Feng said: "You say it nicely, I obviously found this place by myself, what does it have to do with your ancestors?

"You're wrong, not everyone has the opportunity to see the jade bi manifest, if the ancestral soul doesn't want you to come in, the phantom demon jade bi will look like an ordinary mountain wall, and it was intended to attract you, so it will be transformed into that special appearance. The ogre powerhouse said.

Lin Feng was a little apprehensive in his heart, according to what he said, the so-called ancestral soul in this jungle should be an extremely powerful existence, they have been dead for many years, and a soul can actually control the prohibition of the Ancient Monk Cave Mansion, and now Lin Feng is a little worried about his safety.

For unknown opponents, he will be worried, and the danger of not knowing the road is often the most terrifying.

Even if he jumped to the top of the ancient tree, he could only see the endless forest sea, but the ogre powerhouse took Lin Feng to follow a specific path and came to the end of the jungle two hours later.

For there was no longer a jungle except for a relatively large cemetery, and a little farther away was a gray patch, as if shrouded in fog, but like nothingness.

Lin Feng looked around, but when he saw a patch of tombstones, it was estimated that there were more than a thousand, and the yin qi was very strong.

Between the tombstones, there is a peculiar ancient tree, blooming with fine flowers as white as snow, cluster by cluster, the breeze blows, countless white petals flutter with the wind, like snow, more like the tears of the soul buried here, poignant and cold.

There was no sun in the sky, no barrier from the world, no sunlight to shine on, and it was extremely cold and gloomy here, in contrast to the midsummer climate in the jungle.

The coldness that fused with yin qi was cold to the bone marrow, and Lin Feng hurriedly used the essence and blood energy to form a thick layer of protective body qi outside the body to feel more comfortable.

When the ogre powerhouse arrived, he looked extremely religious, knelt down with his hands folded, and then meditated cross-legged, chanting words in his mouth.

"Did you bring me to the end of this jungle to see this cemetery?" Lin Feng smiled lightly.

The ogre powerhouse seemed to be praying sincerely, deaf to Lin Feng's question, and really didn't know where his ancestral soul was in the face of this pile of tombstones?

Lin Feng casually took a look in the tombstone forest, but saw that the quaint stone tablet was full of traces of weathering, and there were ancient runes engraved on it, and he couldn't understand what kind of handwriting it was.

A kind of vicissitudes of life is blowing in the face, after the precipitation and baptism of the years, this is a special atmosphere. At this moment, Lin Feng was most puzzled by why the ancient monk who owned this mysterious cave mansion wanted to create such a large-scale stele forest.

The momentum exuded by each tombstone was not very strong, Lin Feng concentrated on calming down, maintaining the clarity of his heart, staring at the tombs around him, but found that these breaths were so strange, perhaps because the bones in them had rotted for too long, he couldn't sense the breath of demon beasts or humans at all.

But the gathering of thousands of tombstones creates a breathtaking momentum, and the cold air surrounds the surroundings, as if ghosts are singing and demons are roaring.

Lin Feng lost his mind slightly, he felt his heart upset, and couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, he hurriedly turned over his hand and took out a Blood Bodhi Fruit from the storage bag and took it, and then meditated cross-legged to stabilize his mind.

At this time, the remnant soul Dugu Ning hidden in Lin Feng's mind said with some anger: "Hmph, this ogre is so vicious, he actually brought you into such a place to bury demons, but he has been meditating there, obviously wanting you to fall into an illusion and die of fear." ”

"I think this ogre is a bold guy, he brought me here to tell him about the soul of his ancestors, there is not so much premeditation, right?" Lin Feng said in his heart.

"In vain, you still claim to be experienced in a hundred battles, and you are still saying good things about the enemy. Based on the secrets of the Jedi that I saw 10,000 years ago, this is a place of burial. Dugu Ning said.

"Please also ask the seniors for guidance, I do think this stele forest is a little strange, but I still can't figure out what the mystery is, and the runes on the tombstone don't know which era the ancient characters are. Lin Feng said.

Lin Feng meditated cross-legged like this, sticking to his heart, and felt that the feeling of boredom in his heart was reduced a lot.

"The words on the tombstone are nothing unusual, just some ancient formation runes. In general, this entire stele forest can be called a formation, with the tomb as the array, each tomb is the eye of the formation, condensing the yin and evil demonic qi, so many years have passed, and the demonic qi hidden in the ground here does not know how thick it is. Dugu Ning said.

"It turned out to be just a formation, why use the tomb as a formation?" Lin Feng said.

"Do you know, the ancient monks' Dao methods are mysterious, and the means are by no means comparable to the Dao techniques of the monks in the current cultivation world, they are among the mountains, rivers, and rivers, looking at their terrain, and can accurately find out the place they need. Grass, trees, bamboo, and stones can all be used as materials for the formation, so what's wrong with using the tomb as a formation?, so can you see what the ancient monk cloth is for this cemetery formation?" Dugu Ning deliberately investigated whether Lin Feng was really wise.

"The function of the formation is mostly to protect or enhance some kind of energy, and with so much yin and evil demonic energy condensed here, could it be that the ancient monk who set up the formation wanted to resurrect his soul in this way?" Lin Feng muttered.

"Hehe, you do have some brains, but only part of it is right, in my opinion, this formation should have another mystery, it seems to be sealed with extremely powerful and ancient things. Dugu Ning said.

Lin Feng's thoughts were surging in his heart, and he quickly made a plan, if he wanted to retreat, his speed was not something that the ogre powerhouse could catch up, so he was not in a hurry.

Since the ogre powerhouse made a pious prayer and ignored Lin Feng, Lin Feng was not in a hurry to disturb him, so he waited quietly.

It was he who brought Lin Feng here, and when he mentioned the secret of the soul of the ancestors, he would definitely come to tell him, Lin Feng has always been very patient, and he knows that if others plan to tell you some secrets, they will definitely try their best to let you know the truth. If others are unwilling to tell him, then even if he puts a sharp blade on his neck, he may not be able to know the exact secret.

Then Lin Feng felt the quiet and secluded atmosphere around him, the snow-white petals were like snow, fluttering and sprinkling, and in a trance, he could see a bewitching demon woman dancing between the steles. It seems to be a dance from a distant era, full of ancient meaning, and makes people's hearts throb inexplicably.

After a while, the ogre powerhouse finally finished the prayer, and then strode over, stretched out his hand and patted Lin Feng's shoulder with a hearty smile.

Then he sat on the grass next to Lin Feng, looking very friendly, if it weren't for his blue skin, he could be regarded as a good man among human beings.

"You've been here for half an hour, and have you ever felt an aura from the ancients?" the ogre powerhouse smiled.

Lin Feng nodded and said, "I can feel it, but it's very strange, and it's still very cold and gloomy, you don't want to set a trap against me, right?"

It is sometimes wise to make things clear, as the saying goes, people don't do dark things, so there is a lot less suspicion.

"Friend, you're joking, this is not a dangerous place, but a holy place that my ogre clan guarded in the era, and only by cultivating to reach the realm of the Blood Condensation Sevenfold Void Pill can I be qualified to know all this, and come here to protect it. The vast majority of ogres don't know that there is such a thing as a Dao, so you should feel honored to have come to the Holy Land of our clan. The ogre powerhouse said.

"You ogres are the guardian race chosen by that ancient monk, so how many guards are there like you?" Lin Feng stared at him and questioned.

"Truth be told, I'm the only guardian left in this generation of ogres. "The ogre powerhouse is a little sad.

"In this jungle, only your clan is stronger, and they have always suppressed other demon beasts, how can they cultivate to reach the sevenfold guardian of blood condensation and fall?" Lin Feng said.

The ogre powerhouse looked at the sky in the distance, his eyes were far away, and he sighed and said: "In order to reach our point, we are very confident, and I feel that it is very boring to stay in such a jungle enchantment all the time, so I want to go to the outer world to break down, and by the way, I will get some spiritual treasures."

However, the cultivation world outside is dominated by human monks, and there are countless masters, and we are like frogs at the bottom of a well when we go outside, whether it is a monk of the righteous path or a demonic path, they are very hostile to us ogres, and they are prone to kill and kill us at every turn.

These are all helpless things, we can only live freely by hiding in this jungle barrier, and no one can suppress and kill us. ”

Lin Feng shook his head slightly, and said with a light smile: "You guardians are also too unreliable, don't you want to bring in powerful monks from outside to fool around like this? besides, there are a lot of cruel killings you have done outside, and it is understandable that we human monks will do everything to eliminate evil, right?"

The ogre powerhouse was said to be a little embarrassed, he was also fierce outside, everything was reckless, and there was a lot of blood on his hands.

"What do you want to show me when you brought me here, does it have anything to do with your ancestral soul?" Lin Feng stood up, put his hands on his shoulders and asked leisurely, only by treating it with a relaxed attitude can he resist the heavy with lightness.

"Of course it's not just these tombstones, the Ancestral Soul must have his intentions in guiding you here, maybe you are the heir he chose, so I want to follow the will of the Ancestors to show you the ancient martial arts that have survived here. The ogre powerhouse said solemnly.

Lin Feng's heart moved, he had always been very interested in ancient martial arts, he had asked the acolyte monk lord for advice in the forbidden land demon cave, but the lord could not teach outsiders ancient martial arts in principle, and only gave Lin Feng some guidance in the direction of martial arts.

Now that the opportunity to learn ancient martial arts is in front of him, Lin Feng is still a little excited in his heart.

Calming down a bit, Lin Feng asked, "You are just subjective speculation, and your ancestral soul has not clearly informed you, so showing the ancient martial arts to an outsider like me, isn't it a bit arrogant?"

"We ogres are the chosen guardian race, and some special abilities are not known to outsiders, I can know the will of the soul of the ancestor of the Lu Dao, and of course you don't know the Lu Dao. The ogre powerhouse glanced at Lin Feng deeply, and found that the human monk in front of him was thoughtful, and it was difficult to fool him!

Lin Feng also looked at him carefully, and also felt that the other party was still scheming, and he was not as rough as he seemed on the surface.

"Friend, please come with me, you will be able to see the real ancient martial arts in no time, as for how much you can comprehend, it depends on your understanding. "The ogre powerhouse walked towards the stele forest.

Lin Feng had dark luck in his hand and followed.

But when he saw that the ogre powerhouse pressed it behind a pale cyan tombstone, and then pressed the six tombstones around him like this, he saw a large amount of Yin Demon Qi gathering together, and then rising, like seven pillars of light intertwined.

"Look carefully, the first time you see the ancient martial arts, the illusion comprehension is the fastest. The ogre powerhouse reminded loudly.

Lin Feng didn't dare to slack off, he was engrossed, staring at the light curtain shrouded in a mist in the void in front of him.

But seeing that there was a colorful halo circulating in this light curtain, it was like ink dissolving on rice paper, and soon condensed various phantoms.

Like Feihong skimming across the lake, these phantoms in the light curtain flashed extremely fast, constantly changing, and they couldn't be seen really, in short, they were all kinds of fierce ancient demon beasts.

The momentum exuded by the phantoms of all kinds of demon beasts is incomparable, from the distant and mysterious wild jungle, looking at this kind of mysterious thing, you can't just look at it with your eyes, but more importantly, you can experience it with your heart, and try to integrate yourself into that atmosphere.

The phantom in the light curtain slowed down, and at this time, a huge mammoth phantom rushed forward, as if it was about to run and trample out of the light curtain. I can clearly feel the majesty of shattering mountains and rivers with one foot, and the strength of fearlessness.

"The second part of the precious classic "Thirteen Beast-shaped Fists" that I chose in the Guiyuan Valley of the Jiuding Sect before is the map of the red-eyed mammoth, and the momentum on it is still difficult for me to comprehend. The last time I went to the Black Dragon Pond in the Hundred Beast Mountain to look for the red-eyed mammoth, it was also in vain, and now it is just an opportunity to observe the momentum of the mammoth. Lin Feng was a little excited in his heart.

"Such a strong talent, I can enter that kind of artistic conception so quickly, much stronger than me. Seeing that Lin Feng had already seen some clues, the ogre powerhouse praised in his heart.

The mammoth phantom that appeared in the light curtain was very real, it was the projection of this demon beast in ancient times, and at this moment, in Lin Feng's view, it was already in another extremely vast field, the mountains in the distance were clearly outlined, the sun was faint, and the tall mammoth like a mountain was rushing forward, chasing its prey.

With the thunderous roar of the mammoth, many cracks were trampled out of the field, stretching into the distance.

But it is still very calm when it is galloping at full speed, and that kind of bearing is indeed extraordinary.

The light and shadow changed, and the scene had changed to a mammoth fighting three other huge ancient demon beasts, Lin Feng stared, and couldn't bear to miss a little.

The other three ancient demon beasts were twice as large as lions, and their appearance was somewhat like tigers and leopards, with colorful colors and very ferocious biting mammoths.

In the face of such an attack, the mammoth did not move like a mountain, it was a kind of momentum of the abyss, and then suddenly let out a long roar, and the mammoth directly hit an ancient demon beast into mud with a direct sideways collision, and then rushed again, and soon won.

These traces are so real, Lin Feng seems to be in the vast wilderness of ancient times, seeing the form of mammoths in life and battle with his own eyes, and has a deep understanding of the second pictogram in the "Thirteen Beast Nature Diagrams".

This time, as long as you take out this map again and practice it again, you will definitely be able to perform this kind of boxing technique.

"These ancient martial arts are all manifested in the form of demon beasts, could it be that they have some relationship with the inheritance martial arts of the acolytes in the demon cave?" Lin Feng was thinking like this in his heart, and the light curtain in the void in front of him underwent a huge change.

The phantoms of the various ancient demon beasts that had originally appeared disappeared, and were replaced by the figure of a human monk, whose face could not be seen clearly due to the fog, but he saw that his body was elegant, wearing a white robe, and his long hair was scattered at will.

This white-clothed monk was practicing a wonderful ancient martial art, which had some similarities with the ogre powerhouse, but it was obviously much more skillful, at least in the details of many of the tricks.

The white-clothed monk looked relaxed between his moves, not as violent and furious as the ogre powerhouse was fighting, and the golden tiger formed behind the white-clothed monk, and then a few domineering leaps forward, and then transformed into a giant ape phantom.

"The ancient martial arts are really broad and profound, this should be just a kind of pictogram boxing. Lin Feng knew it in his heart.

In fact, these phantoms that Lin Feng saw were not visible to the ogre powerhouse. Everyone who comes to see this phantom will see it differently.

More importantly, it depends on understanding, ancient martial arts is not a trick and a style of learning, but to experience that kind of artistic conception.

After all, the tricks of ancient martial arts seem simple, but in fact they are extremely mysterious, and the most important thing is to transform that artistic conception into the momentum in martial arts.

After a long time, the white-clothed monk's phantom dissipated, and the void in front of him regained its emptiness, Lin Feng let out a long breath, he was still very satisfied with this harvest.

"Then let's talk about the soul of your ancestors!" Lin Feng knew that the ogre powerhouse would not teach ancient martial arts at no cost, and he would definitely let him do something.