Chapter 127 Live out the second life?(1/2)
The black paper boat has reached its destination and is moored quietly on the river. On both sides are rolling mountains and forests of ancient trees.
Everyone jumped off the paper boat and came to the shore.
The moment everyone left the paper boat, the black paper boat quickly burned, turned into a ball of ashes, and sank to the bottom of the River Styx.
"This..." Lian Jiuyou was surprised.
"This item is a one-time item. It will be destroyed by itself after use." Lin Qianmo explained. She looked around and frowned slightly.
"It's really strange. This place is full of life, but there is not a single living creature within hundreds of miles." Lan Youruo withdrew her thoughts and was very confused.
"Because we are in the burial ground."
"Is this the burial soil?"
Lin Qianmo's simple words made Lan Youruo and Lian Jiuyou's hearts tense.
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Lin Qianmo nodded, seeing the two people's expressions, he chuckled and said, "It's not that scary here."
"Why?"
Nangong Zhandao was very calm and asked Lin Qianmo why.
"This place is only a marginal area. It has not been completely transformed by the power of the burial soil. It is just that all living things have disappeared. It is not considered a dangerous place."
"Sister Lin, under my father's coffin, there is a river of Styx buried, leading here. Where will my father be?" Lian Jiuyou exhaled a breath of turbid air and asked.
“You’ll know after just one look.”
Lin Qianmo activated her magic power, and lines appeared in her beautiful eyes. Her pupils suddenly overlapped, layer by layer, and she looked into the distance.
At a glance, it seemed that the mysteries of heaven and earth could not be hidden from her gaze.
In Lin Qianmo's eyes, the earth showed veins one after another, and the sky showed texture, like a huge chessboard, intertwined in vertical and horizontal directions.
"Come with me."
Lin Qianmo turned into a ball of light and flew towards the southeast.
Everyone followed immediately.
The deeper you go, the more depressing the atmosphere becomes.
The sky is gray and the scenery is changing.
The ancient trees along the way are gradually withering, the mountains are also crumbling, the earth is full of cracks, and the whole world is filled with a depressing atmosphere.
This aura made the quasi-emperors very uncomfortable.
"This aura is the aura that envelopes the River Styx." Nangong Zhandao felt it deeply and noticed something strange.
"The place we are now is the real burial ground."
Lin Qianmo's eyes moved slightly. She had not been to the burial site for many years, and the aura still made her miss it.
"You may be able to gain some insights by integrating your spiritual thoughts into the world of heaven and earth."
Hearing Lin Qianmo's words, Lian Jiuyou, Lan Youruo and Nangong Zhandao followed suit.
The three of them closed their eyes and merged their minds into the world.
Not long after, the three of them felt a different scene.
They seemed to have jumped into a time and space, where their spiritual thoughts transformed into living beings and experienced various lives.
From the period of infancy, to the period of high-spirited youth, and finally to the mediocre middle-aged and confused years, and then to the old age.
In Lin Qianmo's perception, it was just a moment, but in their thoughts, it was a complete life.
The three of them became more and more intoxicated.
Divine thoughts are constantly reincarnating and experiencing different lives.
Lin Qianmo looked at everyone with deep eyes.
She has also experienced that the power of reincarnation in the burial soil has been of great benefit to her in practicing the Tribulation Sutra of the Mortal World. In just a short moment, she can experience all kinds of life, and it is real.
But in the outside world, it requires real experience.
If Ye Hongchen and Qi Ruyu were placed in the burial ground, their cultivation speed would definitely improve by leaps and bounds, and they would be expected to achieve enlightenment and become emperors within a hundred years.
Whoosh!
At this time, a ray of sword light suddenly appeared. Nangong Zhandao closed his eyes and swung his sword, as if he was practicing his magical powers. The runes in the sword light overlapped, and just a ray of sword light seemed to encompass thousands of things.
Lin Qianmo's eyes sparkled.
"He is indeed the person who carries the fate of the Yuan Realm." Lin Qianmo praised.
Lan Youruo and Lian Jiuyou learned about reincarnation, but have gained nothing until now.
With just a few breaths, Nangong Zhandao was able to comprehend a new magical power from reincarnation. This was the gap.
The child of fate is so terrifying.
Nangong Zhandao kept swinging his sword, and his magical powers became more and more perfect, until finally, he struck out with the sword, forming a closed loop, and the intention of the sword continued to reincarnate, seemingly eternal.
Lin Qianmo saw the mystery of supernatural powers.
Unless you have absolute strength to break Nangong Zhandao's reincarnation sword intention, you will always be trapped in the magical power and be consumed to death.
This magical power is strange and amazing.
Having fully mastered the magical power, Nangong Zhandao opened his eyes, and two rays of sword light flashed away in his eyes, and the sword intention that was originally released also converged into his body in an instant.
"Thank you, senior sister, for your advice." Nangong Zhan thanked him.
"You have extraordinary qualifications and outstanding understanding. Even if I don't tell you, you will still find the secret." Lin Qianmo said: "You have indeed lived up to your destiny."
Nangong Zhandao frowned slightly.
In fact, he doesn't like to be called the son of luck.
Everything he has today depends not only on luck, but also on his hard work and wisdom.
In Nangong Zhandao's heart, even if there is no so-called luck, he is still number one on the Hidden Dragon List, and is still the strongest among the younger generation in the entire Yuan Realm.
"How long has it been?"
Lan Youruo and Lian Jiuyou also woke up one after another, their expressions were dazed.
"Is it eight hundred years ago?" Lan Youruo asked anxiously. www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm
"A quarter of an hour."
Lin Qianmo smiled.
"How is it possible?" Lian Jiuyou couldn't believe it. He had experienced nine lives. Calculating the time, it was at least about eight hundred years.
"The reason why you feel that time has passed too long is because there have been too many reincarnations."
Lin Qianmo said lightly: "The power of reincarnation in the burial soil is very powerful. As long as you stay in the burial soil, over time, you will be affected by the power of reincarnation and your consciousness will fall into reincarnation."
"But if there are too many reincarnations, the soul will gradually decline."
"You mean, we have just experienced nine reincarnations. In fact, under the influence of the power of reincarnation, we have lost the power of the soul?"
Lan Youruo and Lian Jiuyou gradually understood.
"The burial soil is really wonderful." Lian Jiuyou said with emotion.
"Senior Sister Lin, have you noticed any traces of my father?"
The conversation changed and Lian Jiuyou hurriedly asked about the business.
He came here to look for traces of the Qinglian Demon Emperor, not to visit.
Lin Qianmo stepped forward and continued deeper.
After a cup of tea.
A cave suddenly appeared in front of everyone, like an abyss, containing the majestic power of reincarnation.
"Is Father in there?" Lian Jiuyou looked anxious.
Lin Qianmo did not answer immediately, but looked at everyone and asked: "Do you feel any difference between this place and other places?"
"The power of reincarnation contained in this abyss is obviously much stronger, so there must be something weird." Nangong Zhandao said in a deep voice.
"When ancient people were buried, they always looked for the best holes to bury themselves."
Lin Qianmo said slowly: "This abyss has three earth veins gathered together, and the power of reincarnation with a radius of 30,000 miles is gathered here. It is obviously a high-quality acupoint."
"If someone wants to use the power of reincarnation in the burial soil to live a second life, they will definitely not let this place go."
"Is this the Tiandou Burial Cave?"
Lan Youruo seemed to have remembered something.
Tiandou Burial Cave, as the name suggests, is a naturally formed burial cave with holes like buckets. It gathers the power of earth veins and is extremely mysterious.
"You mean, my father is in the hole?"
To be continued...