Chapter 45: Transformation
In a sense, the reason why he looked down on most of the Great Qi Dynasty grandmasters outside was because he was a madman himself.
The head of the twelve witch gods was originally handed over by Zheng Sleeve to Emperor Qi, as one of the exchange conditions, although Su Qin was allowed by Emperor Qi to enter this ancestral hall, and also as the envoy of Zheng Sleeve valued by Emperor Qi, this does not mean that Emperor Qi will care much about his life and death.
The magic circle of this ancestral hall came from the hand of the ancestor in the past, and the cultivators who did not practice the Yin Qi Gong method were absolutely alien to this place, and any prohibition here only had a cold killing intent for the alien race.
Moreover, the magic circle here has been baptized for a long time, and even those who guard the temple cannot predict what subtle changes will occur in it.
It is very likely that Su Qin will be easily killed by the magic circle here without any surprise.
It's just that this potential threat is nothing to a madman.
Su Qin walked at the end of the line, and when he reached the end of the stone steps and arrived at the entrance of the ancestral hall in the middle of the mountain, cracks had already appeared on the stone talisman in his right hand, and the power of the stone talisman itself had been exhausted.
His countenance did not change at all, and his left hand released several wisps of True Yuan, enveloping another identical stone talisman.
He had ten of these black talismans on his body, and he had to leave here before they were exhausted.
The ancestral hall looked very small in the river outside the mountain, but when Su Qin really stood in front of this, his eyes unconsciously narrowed into a slit.
The ancestral hall seen outside the mountain is only the gate of the ancestral hall.
The gate of the ancestral hall is in the middle of the mountain, and the half of the mountain above the middle of the mountain is the ancestral hall.
In front of the black gate dozens of feet high, especially under the black gate that has been transformed into a deep magic crystal under the long-term yin qi, any life here seems as small as an ant.
That ubiquitous yin qi became more vigorous at the gate of this ancestral hall.
The black lines that seemed to grow in the air outside of him were more active, and although the progress towards his body was still slow to almost stagnate, they began to dance in a chaotic manner beyond the cold aura that enveloped him.
The ubiquitous yin qi was like a great tonic elixir for the hundred young talents walking in front of him, the closer they got to the entrance of the ancestral hall, the smoother and faster the qi and blood in their bodies flowed, the more their emotions rose, and even the true yuan became stronger unconsciously.
They all wanted to see the inheritance of the twelve witch gods as soon as possible, so they all went fast.
The moment some of the young cultivators led by them stepped into the ancestral hall, their fanatical emotions reached their peak, their qi and blood impacted the heavenly spirits, and countless grand roars instantly sounded in their minds.
Some simply fainted, and some began to fall into a daze, dancing and laughing.
The orderly procession became scattered, but no one cared about those who were out of control.
Those young cultivators who had not been overwhelmed by the extreme fanaticism first sensed that their true essence had inexplicably become stronger, and in the next breath, the roar in their minds disappeared.
This is a very natural process of survival of the fittest, and from the time so many people entered the ancestral hall to practice together, they themselves knew very well.
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When he really passed through the gate and stepped into the gate of the ancestral hall, Su Qin's footsteps became heavier.
He was also affected by a very strange influence.
The vitality flowing from the stone talisman in his hand was still protecting his aura from causing the killing intent of this ancestral hall array, but the speed at which his true essence was lost was twice as fast as outside.
And just like what he knew before, his perception was beyond ten zhang, and he couldn't communicate with the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi of the outside world at all.
His brow furrowed slightly, and he immediately quickened his pace, surpassing the many people who had been in front of him.
The ancestral hall was just a place where the invincible cultivator in the past accepted the worship of his disciples and passed on the cultivation scriptures, so the internal structure was not complicated.
After the main hall of worship for the disciples, there is a straight passage.
The end of the passage should be located in the center of this mountain, with nearly twenty temples of all sizes, twelve of which are the temples of the twelve witches, where the most powerful scripture vault of the former patriarch is located, and the rest of the temples are related to the hub of the mountain's magic circle.
Boxy, straight and upright, this is the weather of the king, and the road and layout of Changling are also very similar, but walking in this wide and flat passage, Su Qin still can't help but be shocked.
There are still a variety of plants in the passages.
These plants grew out of the cracks in the stone walls and the ground, they didn't need sunlight at all, all they needed was the yin qi in this temple, and then they grew extremely vigorous and strong, and even grew black jade fruits in them.
He passed unusually carefully, not touching any of the plants inside.
In the process of approaching the Temple of the Twelve Witches, he spent three more stone runes.
If it was said that a total of five stone runes were needed to reach the Twelve Witch Temple, then he could only quickly take a look at the Twelve Witch Temple, and then he needed to leave here immediately.
It's just that it turns out that these old stone talismans are indeed effective, and there were no accidents before he walked to the Temple of the Twelve Witches, so it was already his time.
Su Qin's face became absolutely calm, and his steps slowed down instead.
His left hand was flowing with True Yuan controlling the sixth stone talisman, but his right hand was quietly holding another thing.
It's a black spar.
The texture of the hedron is very similar to the giant trees that have grown for countless years outside, only more crystalline.
This hexagonal cylinder is the size of an ordinary person's thumb and is in the shape of a hexagonal cylinder.
However, the surface of this spar was full of cumbersome runes, which were very similar to the runes on the door of a side hall next to the Temple of the Twelve Witches.
There were about twenty young cultivators of the Great Qi Dynasty who walked the fastest, and they had already entered the Twelve Witch Temples at this time.
What shocked them even more was that most of the people kneeling in front of these witch god statues wereββββ the yin qi accumulated in these witch god statues that were more than ten zhang high was so thick that they couldn't imagine it, but outside these god statues with extremely thick yin qi, there were golden flames jumping.
This golden flame had a terrifying temperature, scorching incomparably, and it was obviously the condensation of the sun's true fire.
These golden flames flowed outside the complete statue of the witch god, and in the flying swirling, they naturally formed a series of quaint golden words and catalogues.
The place where the extreme yin breeds the true fire of the extreme yang, which in itself is a mysterious change that cannot be described in words, and it is an extreme transformation.
This alone allowed these young cultivators of the Great Qi Dynasty to be sure that if they obtained the orthodoxy of this patriarch, the Yin Qi Ghost Exercises, they would indeed not be afraid of true fire like Zhao Jian Lu, and they would not be restrained.
Just when these young cultivators were shocked when they saw such a picture, Su Qin's fingers began to heat slightly.
The black hedron he was holding in his right hand began to heat up rapidly, and the hedron began to turn red.