Chapter 1 Inheritance of Ancient Scriptures
It's like having a long, long dream, so long that I forgot the time, went through the cycle of reincarnation, and saw all the sorrows in the world until I ...... Open your eyes and wake up from your dream.
Qin Yuan slowly got up from the ground, his dark eyes looking blankly at the world around him. What came to my eyes was a dense primeval jungle, not the familiar smiling faces in my memory.
It turned out that it was not a dream.
Clenching his fists, Qin Yuan's eyes changed from blank to bright and firm. Even if he loses everything, from a high-ranking prince to a down-and-out boy with nothing, he must be strong alone, because what he is now carrying is not only his own life, but also the love of his parents, brothers and sisters...... And the hope of the whole race!
So, he has to be strong!
Taking a deep breath and burying all the memories in his mind to the deepest part of his heart, Qin Yuan began to look at the environment he was in.
This is a vast primeval forest, the ancient trees that are not hundreds of meters high stand on the earth like giants, the broad canopy blocks the light of the sun in the sky, casting uneven shadows on the land where the branches and leaves are piled up, making the whole primeval forest have a dim and dull feeling.
However, within a hundred meters of Qin Yuan's body, it was unusually open and bright, not to mention the hundred-meter-tall ancient trees, there was not even the slightest trace of weeds, and compared with the surroundings, it formed an extremely sharp contrast.
This contrast made Qin Yuan feel very strange, and he couldn't help but carefully observe the environment around him. However, just by glancing around, Qin Yuan's heart couldn't help but be shocked, and his pupils contracted for a while.
An altar that he was extremely familiar with was lying quietly at his feet at the moment, and he was standing in the center of this altar! Although this altar had accumulated fallen leaves and dust, and it had already cracked countless cracks, it looked dilapidated, full of dust and vicissitudes of time, but Qin Yuan still recognized it at a glance.
This is the treasure of the Heavenly Mandate Clan, the Heavenly Mandate Altar! It is exactly the same as the altar that sent Qin Yuan to the Lost Land! If there is any difference, it is that the altar is well preserved, but the one at Qin Yuan's feet has been dilapidated.
However, as far as Qin Yuan knew, the Heavenly Mandate Clan only had one altar! So what was the matter with this one that existed here? What was the connection with the altar on the Dutian Ancient Star? Could it be that this altar had led him to the Lost Land?
Everything is a mystery!
Qin Yuan shook his head vigorously, trying not to worry about these things. The immediate priority now is not to explore the secrets of this altar here, but to find the place where the human race of this world lives as soon as possible, and in any case, it is always unsafe to roam alone in the primeval forest.
Thinking like this, Qin Yuan subconsciously wanted to run the exercises and urge the spiritual power to leave here. Although Qin Yuan was only twelve years old, as the prince of the Heavenly Mandate Dynasty and a descendant of the Supreme Heavenly Immortal Qin Junbai, Qin Yuan's cultivation talent was still very terrifying. It may not be as good as Qin Junbai, but it is also an extremely outstanding existence among his peers in the Ten Heavens Star Domain of the Universe. Qin Yuan, who was only twelve years old, had not been baptized, but he still floated four true palaces, reaching the realm of the middle stage of the floating palace.
At this moment, Qin Yuan wanted to urge the spiritual power in his body to leave here, naturally there would be no problem, but at the moment when Qin Yuan was running the exercises, his face instantly became extremely pale, and a look of fear appeared on his little face, making him look extremely panicked.
He couldn't even mobilize the spiritual power in his body!
Immortal cultivators focus on self-cultivation, absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body, refine it into spiritual power and store it in the body, so as to increase cultivation. It can be said that spiritual power is the foundation of an immortal cultivator, once the spiritual power is lost, the immortal cultivator will not be able to use spells, cannot urge magic weapons, and is not much stronger than a pure mortal. Or to put it more clearly, it is to lose his cultivation and become a wasted person.
However, for Qin Yuan today, spiritual power is not only the foundation, but also everything to him! Without spiritual power, how can he survive in this world? and how can he find a way back to revive the Mandate of Heaven clan?
"No! This can't be! It's not true! Definitely, there must be some reason! There must be! Be calm, calm down, Qin Yuan, you have to calm down, you can't despair, you can't despair!"
Qin Yuan trembled, took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and then looked around, as if thinking about something. In the end, Qin Yuan gritted his teeth, his eyes showed determination, and he actually sat down on the spot, and even closed his eyes, regardless of it, and immersed himself in his body.
His heart sank into his inner body, and Qin Yuan saw that the four huge True Palaces were suspended in an incomparably condensed whirlpool of qi, motionless, like dead things. No matter how Qin Yuan called and urged, these forces that should have belonged to him were unresponsive, dead and silent like a frozen river on a winter night. Even the slightest trace of spiritual power could not be invoked by Qin Yuan.
"No, it's not. My cultivations are not gone, they are still in my body, and yet I can't use them. Although the Heavenly Mandate Emperor Sutra can operate, it does not have the slightest effect, and it cannot absorb spiritual energy into the body. What the hell is going on? The Heavenly Mandate Emperor Sutra is a supreme inheritance ancient scripture left by the ancestors, and this is the place of origin of the Heavenly Mandate Ancestors, so there should not be a situation where the exercises cannot be cultivated...... Wait! Where the Ancestors Originated...... Where the Ancestors Originated...... Origin......
As if thinking of something, Qin Yuan's heart was suddenly shocked, and a little light flashed from his heart, but Qin Yuan did not hesitate to grasp this light, turning over the dusty memory for a long time, and a word that was almost forgotten by him reappeared in his mind.
"Yuan'er, today you will be five years old, and it is time to cultivate. I'm going to pass on to you the exercises that I'm going to practice for the rest of my life, and you have to memorize them. ”
"I pass on this exercise to you as the "Heavenly Mandate Emperor Sutra", which is an ancient scripture left by our ancestors. This ancient scripture is a supreme technique even in the Ten Heavens Star Domain, and throwing it out is enough to cause some big forces to fight to the death. Even if it is my clan, only the descendants of the royal family can cultivate it. If you can cultivate it to the Dacheng realm, your achievements will be enough to surpass me. ”
"In addition to this ancient scripture, I also want to pass on another ancient scripture to you, which was also created by the ancestors of my clan, called the Origin Sutra. You must keep this "Origin Sutra" firmly in mind and not forget. However, I also want to tell you that although this scripture belongs to the same level of exercises as the Heavenly Mandate Emperor Sutra, it cannot be cultivated in this universe and this era. ”
"This is a scripture that is rejected by rules, so it can only be read, not cultivated. Because this scripture was incarnated by our ancestors using the rules of the Lost Land, if you want to cultivate it, you can only return to the Lost Land. In the same way, the Heavenly Mandate Emperor Sutra is based on the cosmic rules of the Ten Heavenly Star Domains, and can only be practiced in this large universe, and in the Lost Land, it will also be rejected by the rules of the stocks. ”
After quietly recalling what Qin Junbai had said to him in the past, Qin Yuan realized why he couldn't mobilize the spiritual power in his body. Because these spiritual powers do not belong to the Lost Land, they are excluded by the rules and cannot be used, so it is a matter of course. Moreover, the "Heavenly Mandate Emperor Sutra" has also completely lost its effect, here, the only one who can help Qin Yuan cultivate is the "Origin Sutra".
Although cultivating the Origin Sutra meant that he had to start all over again, Qin Yuan was not depressed, being able to cultivate and become stronger, this was Qin Yuan's only wish, even if it was worth paying more time and sweat for it.
With his determination settled, Qin Yuan did not hesitate at the moment, and immediately started to practice the Origin Sutra. Under the current circumstances, Qin Yuan, who had lost his cultivation, was not much stronger than ordinary people, and he was a twelve-year-old boy alone in a strange primeval forest, if he didn't practice, he might not even be able to get out of this forest, and he was afraid that he would die if he encountered the slightest danger. Therefore, Qin Yuan is now seizing all the time to cultivate, at least to allow himself to have some self-preservation ability.