Chapter 69: The Ancient Battlefield

Transcendent Soul!

It is often the power of Buddhism to do, and these powers are like cleaners, who specialize in dealing with human grievances.

It's just that there are too many grievances in the world, and there are too few Buddhist monks, just like the battlefield that Qin Ming said, if it is fully purified, it will take hundreds of years for a Buddha.

In Buddhism, the Buddha cultivators are all novices, those who become immortals are Arhats, the four patterns of Jindan are Bodhisattvas, and those who are called Buddhas need the seven patterns of Jindan.

Listening to Qin Ming, there are only seven or eight people who call the Buddha sect today, and this kind of senior monk has his own things to do, how can he have so much time to come to this battlefield to overkill his soul?

Before he arrived, Tong Tianyang felt that there was a resentment in the south, and this resentment was like a black curtain enveloping the entire sky in the sight of the law eye.

Resentment, hatred, unwillingness, bloodthirsty, violent......

All kinds of negative emotions fill the whole sky, and there is no need to set any restrictions here, let alone make any signs, because as soon as people enter here, they will feel uncomfortable and depressed, and those who find that they are wrong and go in are fools, and such people deserve to die.

The soldiers who died in the war were not ordinary people, all of them were elites who had been professionally trained by the Dashun Dynasty, and among the generals there were even more immortals, plus the barbarians in southern Xinjiang who died in the war that year, at least 700,000 people were buried in them.

The 700,000 cultivators who died here produced a vitality that was far more terrifying than that of seven million ordinary people.

A number of heroic spirits wandered in the battlefield, and these heroic spirits still retained the remnants of their previous lives, fighting each other and killing each other.

Of course, these are the worlds in the eyes of the law, and aside from the eyes of the law, what is in front of you is just a grand canyon with no grass and a blood-black land.

"Every time I come here, I feel uncomfortable!"

When the sword landed, Qin Ming took Tong Tianyang to a high ground on the edge of the battlefield, raised his hand and pointed south, "Where is the core area of the ancient battlefield, there are at least 400,000 people buried in it, most of them are sick and dead, and the resentment is very great, let alone ordinary people enter, they may be mentally disturbed when they get close, and make all kinds of actions that go against common sense, and they will not wake up until their energy is exhausted, but when they wake up, it is too late!"

Resentment is seen by practitioners as part of cause and effect.

Excess can gain great merit, but if it is contaminated, it will be haunted by bad luck for a period of time in the future, and it will not be possible to die directly.

Even if it is a demon, he knows that there are countless dry bones here, and it is an excellent place to refine ghost soldiers and bone soldiers, but because of the existence of massive resentment, no one wants to go deep here.

Of course, this kind of place is not without treasures, and the resentful grass likes this kind of environment the most.

Although the name of the resentment grass is dark, it is actually a rare thing in the world to be pure and yang, there are all kinds of wonders, more than a hundred years of resentment grass can be sold for a sky-high price, but no one dares to pick it.

"It works!"

Open the skill panel, a progress bar appears in the skill point column, through the magic eye, Tong Tianyang found that he had become a vacuum cleaner, a large amount of resentment inhaled into the body and turned into a part of the progress bar, but the speed of this progress bar is very slow, it may take three or four hours to fill up, that is to say, here a day, Tong Tianyang can get three or four skill points.

"There's a lot less resentment!"

Qin Minggui is an immortal, it is impossible not to have a magic eye, but his magic eye belongs to the most ordinary heavenly eye.

"Brother Qin Ming, you have to leave beforehand, I want to stay here for a while!"

He has three months to deal with mundane matters, so he naturally has to make good use of this time, and now that the battlefield grievances can really help him, he will naturally make a lot of money.

"Since you have the ability to be resentful, then stay here for a while, this is my messenger, when you want to leave, just notify me, but this time is best not to exceed ten days, after ten days, the Dao Court and the demon clan will take action, and those who are still here at that time will be difficult to leave!"

Qin Ming is an insider, maybe he knows more than Sima An.

"Yes!"

The entire area south of the Central Plains has begun to migrate, and when the people leave, the Great Wei Dynasty will lay a net here, waiting for the arrival of the blazing calamity, and at that time, not to mention people, even a bird can not leave here.

The reason why the Great Wei Dynasty came forward was because it was one of the responsibilities of the Great Wei Dynasty to fight against the Blazing Tribulation.

This is a catastrophe, of course, it is also a fortune, I heard Qin Ming say that when the Blazing Tribulation comes, there will be a large number of foreign powerhouses coming, these powerhouses do not belong to Kyushu, they came to this world for only one purpose, that is, to destroy the world.

At that time, not only the Dao Court will take action, but the demon clan will also take action, hunting this group of strong people together, dividing the corpses and seizing the treasure.

But this battle has nothing to do with him, the reason why this Blazing Tribulation will be so big is because the Dao Court and the Demon Clan hope to settle it once and for all, and even counterattack the other world, and completely solve the Blazing Tribulation once in three hundred years.

After all, every 300 years, no one can bear it.

Qin Ming left, Tong Tianyang also moved, walking towards the depths of the battlefield step by step, as the depth of the battle, the speed of refining resentment was also accelerating, after all, these resentments were ownerless, so they were naturally not affected.

"I can't move forward anymore, if I move forward again, even if there is a panel to protect me, I will be affected by the resentment here!"

Ten miles deep into the battlefield, this is already his extreme, his mind is no longer clear, miscellaneous thoughts rush into his mind, his soul sits in it, and he can barely fight against the scriptures, but the effect is not very great, it feels like a child holding a boulder that is about to fall a thousand catties, it is very difficult, and it may be crushed by the boulder at any time.

Sitting cross-legged, Tong Tianyang silently burned the ceremony, relaxed his body and tried his best to resist external pressure.

"My soul has been condensed a lot more than before!"

I don't know how long it has been, Tong Tianyang has clearly felt the growth of his soul, from being able to fight at the beginning, to now being evenly matched, this change is very obvious.

Soul out!

One zhang, two zhang, three zhang...... Five zhang, six zhang...... Eleven zhang!

"It worked!"

The distance of the soul release is almost thirty percent, according to the normal speed, it will take at least three or four months for Tong Tianyang to achieve this step, but in this ancient battlefield, it can be completed in one day.

Of course, this kind of success is difficult to replicate, after all, no one can have a refining resentment treasure like him, and of course, people who have this kind of treasure don't need to use this method to refine their souls.

"Three skill points?"

The forbidden land of the living, but the treasure land that he raised as a child.

"The progress bar is growing slower!"

The resentment does not decrease, and the progress bar slows down, doesn't this mean that there is more resentment required to transform skill points?

It seems that the previous speculation is true again, and with each increase in skill points, the amount of resentment required will also become.

"Maybe when I get out of here, it will be harder to get more skill points!"

"But no matter what, you can't keep it in front of you, who still has the heart to think about the future!"

After boiling the kettle and hastily replenishing the body, Tong Tianyang continued to set off, and stopped here thirty meters away from the place, the resentment here was several times that of before, and there was a mass grave at his feet.