Chapter 557: Sword Ancestor Hundred Saints
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Chapter 557: Sword Ancestor Hundred Saints
"The way of heaven takes all things as dogs, why is it unfair? God has mercy on all sentient beings, why do you give up my sword palace because of the way of heaven? The way of heaven is unfair, and the gods and Buddhas are all hypocrisy, so why do you worship this day, why do you believe in this god? When my sword ancestor returns and the hundred saints wake up, I will sacrifice this bullshit heavenly way with the blood of the gods and Buddhas in the sky. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
The white skeleton was lying on its back on the ground, its jaw slightly raised, and its sunken eye sockets were facing the sarcophagus that hung in the air in the distance. Mu Hao hardened his head and finished reading these brilliant blood words, "It's the so-called Heavenly Dao again, could it be that the reason why this palace appeared here is related to the scene of the destruction of the Sword Palace in the past." ”。
Especially when he saw the last sentence, Mu Hao's body subconsciously turned around, looked at the sarcophagus suspended in the sky, and silently counted the number of these sarcophagi in his heart, "One, two, three...... One hundred, one hundred and one. ”。
"The return of the Sword Ancestor and the awakening of the Hundred Saints, it won't be such a coincidence. Mu Hao muttered softly, vaguely, he already knew who was buried in these sarcophagi, "Among the one hundred and one sarcophagus, the so-called Sword Ancestor and the Hundred Sages are buried. And in the sarcophagus locked by iron chains, the one buried is the Sword Ancestor, and the other sarcophagi are buried in the Hundred Saints. ”。
"Awakened? Literally, the people buried in these sarcophagi should not have died, but fallen into a deep sleep. Mu Hao's brows furrowed slightly, and he suddenly felt that the meaning of the existence of the palace in front of him was definitely beyond his imagination. Raising his head, Mu Hao looked up at the huge sarcophagus: "Heavenly Dao, gods and Buddhas, does this world really exist? There are also the so-called Sword Ancestors and Hundred Sages, what kind of existence are these people?"
At this moment, Mu Hao actually felt as humble as an ant, just like the frog in the well jumped out of the deep well, only to find that the world he saw was just the tip of the iceberg.
"Fortunately, I didn't push open these sarcophagi before, otherwise if the so-called Sword Ancestor and Hundred Sages were really buried in these sarcophagus, I would definitely die. Mu Hao rubbed his eyebrows lightly, and was about to get up, but found that around these bright blood stains, there were dense nicks. And although these nicks are blurred, Mu Hao can still vaguely distinguish that these are some handwriting, which should be engraved on it by the owner of this white bone.
A sharp sword aura diffused from the vague engraving. In this Dao inscription, there seems to be a sword weapon with a sharp handle. Mu Hao's heart beat faster with a bang, and his eyes stared directly at these inscriptions, and he suddenly felt a fierce sword path rushing towards him: "How can there be eggs under the nest...... Wu Xuan Ling Tian, although he has ambitions, repeats the former majesty of the Sword Palace, but his qualifications are limited. Although I Xuan Ling Tian is the last guardian of the Desolate Ancient Bronze Palace, I will definitely guard the Desolate Ancient Bronze Hall and wait for the day when the Sword Ancestor and the Hundred Saints return ......."
Between the few sloppy fonts, there is a touch of sadness and loneliness. Mu Hao glanced at it slightly, and most of this information revealed the reason why this strong man Xuan Lingtian existed in this palace. And Mu Hao is also officially aware of the name of this palace, the Ancient Bronze Palace.
Just as Mu Hao thought, what was buried in these sarcophagi was the so-called Sword Ancestor and Hundred Sages. And this Xuan Lingtian did not wait for these powerhouses to wake up until the end of his life. Although cultivation can break through its own shackles and increase longevity, it is not eternal.
Mu Hao saw the end of these fonts, and the tone revealed between these fonts became more and more melancholy and unwilling. Mu Hao seemed to see the scene of a peerless powerhouse gradually twilight until he fell, and let him be a peerless powerhouse, but in the end he only turned into a handful of loess.
Mu Hao sighed suddenly, with the cultivation of this strong man, if he walked out of this desolate bronze hall, he would definitely move the Seven Realms of Immortal Cultivation. And because of his own obsession, this strong man never took half a step out of the Ancient Bronze Hall in his life, until he sat here.
Mu Hao's sigh echoed from the desolate bronze hall. Rubbing his somewhat sour eyes, Mu Hao got up again and turned to the far right of this altar. A terrifying aura erupted from between Mu Hao's feet. A strong wind, with Mu Hao as the center, set off wildly, and a series of vague nicks suddenly appeared on the copper surface.
Mu Hao's eyes were extremely fanatical, staring at these nicks. According to Xuan Lingtian's confession, during his endless years of cultivation, he had engraved some of his cultivation experience and insights on the surroundings of this altar, which was regarded as one of the pleasures of boring days.
The terrifying way of the sword seeped out between the nicks. Mu Hao knew that Xuan Lingtian had made these nicks with his fingers. Coupled with the baptism of endless years, the remaining sword dao on these nicks is still so terrifying, which shows how terrifying Xuan Lingtian's control of the sword path is.
Mu Hao first swept over these cultivation experiences and perceptions slightly. According to the division of the realm, it can be divided into six major parts and eighteen parts. Among them, Mu Hao's most familiar part is naturally the nine parts of the three major realms of cultivating immortals, refining qi, building foundation, Jindan, Yuanying, transforming gods, refining void, merging, Mahayana, and crossing the tribulation.
"It turns out that after cultivating the Three Realms of Immortals, it is the Three Realms of Cultivating Gods, but he only mentions the Three Realms of Cultivating Immortals slightly, and does not elaborate. According to this strong man's confession, his cultivation was to stop at the peak of the Tribulation Period. Mu Hao muttered softly, he had tried to ask Chen Nan about the subdivision of the realm behind the Tribulation Period. At that time, Chen Nan only vaguely told him that he was cultivating gods, but it was far less clear than what was explained here.
"The peak powerhouse of the merging period realm is the condensation of the avenue in the dantian. Condense a drop of Dao, and you can also step to the peak of the integration period. At that time, the dantian Fahai will undergo earth-shaking changes, and the sword qi in the merge period will be condensed into the true yuan, which is the great consummation of the merge period. The strong man of the Great Perfection in the Merge Period will continue to refine his own avenue. Bringing together the Great Dao, the essence and blood, the true element and the power of one's own soul are also the so-called Dao, essence, qi and spirit, condensing the four into a small world, and you can also step into the Mahayana realm. At that time, the dantian Fahai will change again and be called Tianfu. ”。
"If a strong person in the realm of the Merge Period wants to break through to the Mahayana Period, the necessary condition is to comprehend the Great Dao. Only after comprehending the avenue can we create a small world. Once the Great Dao is comprehended, the spirit of the strong in the merging period will undergo earth-shaking changes. ”
"If a strong person in the Mahayana period wants to break through to the tribulation period, the prerequisite is to master the Tao to the extreme, and then evolve supernatural powers. The so-called condensed divine channel pattern, and this divine channel pattern will appear on the small world of dantian, for the purpose of crossing the tribulation, just waiting for the tribulation to ascend, in order to seek the way of God. And some powerhouses in the Tribulation Period even branded this divine channel pattern and imprinted it in their own blood, passing on this magical power through their bloodline. ”
Mu Hao's pupils quickly brightened, and his gaze turned to the nick on the right side again. Mu Hao looked at it carefully for a while, most of the explanations in these parts were the cultivation experience of the three realms of cultivating immortals, the tricks to hit the bottleneck, and the perception.
When Mu Hao's mind was completely immersed in these handwritings, it seemed that he had personally experienced that kind of cultivation process, and even some of Mu Hao's ignorance in the past became clear at this moment.
"During that time in the Red Void Palace, although I received Chennan's guidance, I had not experienced systematic learning after all. At the same time, Chen Nan's cultivation experience is not as thorough as Xuan Lingtian's, if I had come into contact with these earlier, I would have been able to avoid some detours. Mu Hao looked at these cultivation experiences with taste, just like seeing those archaeological ancestors in his previous life, the process of deducing and directing historical facts.
It's just that Mu Hao's current cultivation is only the fourth layer of the gods, and his cultivation experience and perception after the merger period is mysterious and obscure if he says a lot to him. Even if Mu Hao thought that his talent was good, he was not confident enough to be able to convert these cultivation experiences and perceptions into his own things.
Memorize these cultivation experiences verbatim. Mu Hao knew that even if he didn't need these cultivation experiences and understandings now, after he broke through to the merger stage, these cultivation experiences and understandings would make him take fewer detours.
These cultivation experiences are extremely obscure. It took Mu Hao about half an hour to memorize it. Mu Hao's back was already wet with sweat, and his tense body gradually relaxed. After fleeing from life and death, and coming to this dangerous white bone bronze hall, Mu Hao had to cheer up all the time, for fear that a negligence would lead to his death, so that now, Mu Hao is very tired and tired.