Chapter 67 The Tomb of King Cang
It's the sound of chariots and horses, and there are many.
How could a large number of chariots and horses appear in such a dangerous place as Jiuli Ancestral Realm?
Under the night, the road was opened by eight Yin Banners, and paper money flew. A long convoy from far to near, driving past a paper money road about fifty steps away from Li Yi.
The car was filled with many boys and girls.
All those who drive are wearing off-white cloth robes.
Li Wei counted carefully and found that the number of frames was as many as eighty-three.
In the car that was adjourned, a middle-aged man pulled the curtain open, revealing his upright figure and majestic face. He shouted forward in a low voice: "Speed faster, leave the ancestral realm as soon as possible."
The middle-aged man looks about fifty years old and looks four or five minutes alike from the Canglijia Shouli Songlin.
When the convoy walked away and gradually disappeared, Li Yiu lifted the ghost flag that was shrouded on his body, thinking: "Looking through, he looks like a member of the Cangli tribe."
"The people who walk this paper money road to enter and exit the ancestral realm should be from the Cangli tribe." said the Sarcophagus Senior.
Li Wei frowned and said, "It's really strange, where did these children come from? Why were they transported from it?"
"Continue to move forward and you should find the answer." Senior Sarcophagus seemed to have an answer in his mind.
After walking towards Jiuli Sacred Mountain for several hours, a light blue light yarn barrier set up by Master Nian appeared in front of Li Wei.
Rising from the ground and connecting to the sky, there are mysterious scriptures rising and falling on it.
Li Wei swept over with the Nine Emperor Banner, and the gauze became thinner and the scene inside appeared.
It is a rice field shrouded in the mist. Each rice plant is more than ten meters high. The rice ears at the top are full and crystal clear. You can vaguely see the fetus raising it inside.
After only one look, Li Wei immediately took back the Nine Emperor Banner and sat on the ground, digesting the shock in his heart.
This shock comes from the depths of my heart, like a point in human nature being impacted.
People can actually be planted.
The Sarcophagus Senior also fell silent and said after a while: "Ren Rice has existed since ancient times and has been planted by some taboo demon kings and spirits as food. In fact, the human world has always resisted planting. Thousands of years ago, we, including the Zen Sea, had this attitude. Therefore, no one dared to plant this thing in Lingxiao habitat."
"If I still take charge of the Jiuli tribe and the Cangli tribe, I will definitely take out the monk law to deal with the stolen seeds."
The sound in the sarcophagus expresses anger in peace.
Li Wei smiled bitterly: "If the entire Lingxiao habitat is already like this, and the Jiuli tribe does not have a race, it will lag behind other forces. Once it is rolled up, the upper limit of people will become higher and higher, but the lower limit will become lower and lower."
"The large number of appearances of scarecrows will inevitably seriously impact people's values. How can this world not be in war?"
"If I have strong enough cultivation, I will not let the chaos continue like this." Then, he smiled with a self-deprecating smile: "Haha, forget it, with my current cultivation level, I can't even gain a foothold in this world, so how can I change this world?"
The Sarcophagus Senior said, "Only, I feel that you are almost finding what you want!"
Li Wei stood up, no longer looking at the rice fields on the other side of Guangsha, carried the sarcophagus, held the Nine Emperor Banner, and continued to walk towards the Jiuli Divine Mountain: "Becoming a god-hidden person as soon as possible and breaking the five seas of the realm is the foundation. Otherwise, in this vast world, you can only follow the flow and be an unknown person with a life of less than a grass, and you can't imagine participating."
Three days later.
Li Yiu arrived at the tomb of King Cang.
The tomb of Cangwang is only ten miles away from Jiuli Sacrificial Mountain. It is a steep mountain with clouds and mists in the mountains, and stone tablets and carvings can be seen everywhere.
The square in front of the mausoleum is filled with various rare coffins from other worlds.
After the Cangli tribe retrieves the coffin, not all of them will be sold.
The coffin, which is rare enough, will be sent to the Cangwang tomb for storage. Now they cannot understand it and dare not open it, but the most powerful hero who can understand it will definitely be born among the descendants.
On both sides of the tomb gate, stone horses, stone monkeys, stone elephants and other tomb-controlling beasts stand, as well as stone lamps, stone tripods and other sacrificial utensils.
The Sarcophagus Senior asked, "How many more days can you eat the food you carry?"
"I reminded me before that the spirit master was very prepared and I was very careful and it was no problem to eat for a month." As he said that, Li Wei took out a piece of jerky meat and put it in his mouth.
Senior Sarcophagus: "It's great, don't go into the tomb gate first. I will teach you a few insect texts. With your talent, you should be able to master it soon."
The insect text, animal text, scriptures, mantras, alchemy texts, instrument texts, etc. are not written in the traditional sense, but are created by the master of the supreme chanting. It is not written by hand, but by using the power of thought to control the light and flame to outline and condense.
The insect script is naturally a means to conquer and control insects.
Li Wei said: "Is it a kind of evil insect that Master Coffin asked me to take? Or is there a kind of evil insect in the tomb, and you must practice the method of controlling insects?"
The Sarcophagus Senior said, "A thousand years ago, when I was at the peak of my cultivation level during my lifetime, I broke through a state of immortals and obtained a group of insect nests. There were seven insect eggs in it. Conservatively, they were all lords, so they were stored in the tomb of Cang Wang. Now you are cheap!"
Li Wei gasked in a cold air.
You should know that in Lingxiao habitat, the ground is dominated by the human race and the demon kings, but the ground is dominated by the Zerg.
The spider mastered by Master Qi of Changlin Gang is just a military-level murderous insect. Even so, he still has the qualifications to be treated politely by the gang leader.
Not every insect controler is very strong, after all, it depends on what level of insect swarm he masters.
However, as the strongest fighting power of the same realm, the Warlock Warrior is definitely the strongest contender.
Especially in this war-torn era, the insect-controlling warrior with group attack ability has a higher status than any psychic master.
The monarch-level insects can already be listed in the "Strange Insect List". Because as long as they become adults, they have the strength of martial arts in the longevity realm.
Seven, that is the seven immortality.
If he can really become a worm controler who controls seven lord-level strange insects, then if he doesn't become a god-hidden person of the Jiuli tribe, who is qualified to be?
You should know that some adult lord-level strange insects can even turn into human form and have the ability to summon underground Zergs. When human monks see them, they have to worship them and respectfully call them "Lord Jun".
And what the Sarcophagus Senior said was...
Conservatively, they are all lords and marquis.
Li Wei quickly recovered from the shock and said, "It has been thousands of years, and the insect eggs have probably hatched out long ago."
The sarcophagus senior said: "Hatching insect eggs at this level is not that simple. At that time, I asked an extremely powerful insect wardrobe in Lingxiao habitat to help study and analyze it. It will take one or two thousand years to have the opportunity to hatch naturally when using the small heavenly spring in the Cangwang tomb."
"I originally wanted to leave it to Jiuli's descendants to be the foundation of the clan. But the war a thousand years ago came too suddenly, and I didn't even have time to inform me of this, so I was taken away by the space power of Shaoyang Star."
Li Wei said: "If they have not hatched, wouldn't I have to wait for hundreds of years?"
The sarcophagus senior smiled and said, "It is indeed difficult to estimate the time of natural hatching. But it has been nurtured for thousands of years, so there are some unnatural means to ripen them and break them into shells. Have you bought all the things you bought?"
"Firewood stone, nine-leaf ponygrass, blood crystals... After buying these things, I basically became a pauper again! The mansion in the suburbs was mostly taken back by the Yang clan and Changlin gang."
Li Yi took out the six items he bought some time ago as ordered by the Spiritual Prestige. He felt a little depressed and secretly prayed that Yang Yun would not die, that was his biggest asset. By the way, there was also Lao Zhao's 100,000 silver coins.
The sarcophagus stood up again, using the coffin as a pen to write insect text on the ground.
There are seven in total!
Each character is very complicated, with more than thirty strokes, which does not look like a character at all, but more like a painting, and it is an unregular talisman painting.
The Sarcophagus Senior said, "In theory, your spiritual master should teach you the insect text. She is an extremely powerful insect controler in Lingxiao's habitat. But the seven insect texts engraved on the insect eggs are from my own hands, so I can only teach them."
"By the way! The insect text, it is said that it should be used to draw a text mark and imprint it to you, but my current state can only be written by writing. It may be a lot of effort to comprehend it. But I believe your talent...no problem!"
Li Wei smiled bitterly, knowing that he was already a cultivation genius far beyond the pure immortal body in the hearts of the three masters.
While observing and memorizing the insect text on the ground, he said, "Master Coffin, if I had not cultivated the spiritual light, wouldn't it be empty when I came to the tomb of Cang Wang?"
The sarcophagus senior said: "No, you can also use blood to outline insect texts directly on the insect eggs. After immersion in, they will naturally think that you are the main ones. However, this will greatly increase the risk. For example, what if they have hatched? If you practice insect texts, you will have the means to subdue them, and the risk can be minimized."
Li Wei no longer said anything, sat cross-legged, mobilized a trace of spiritual flames in the Yintang Spirit World, and used each flame light thread as a stroke to outline the insect text.
The difficulty is indeed very high, the inspiration is almost exhausted, and there is no substantial breakthrough.
You must cultivate your spirit before trying.
While nourishing the spiritual light, Li Wei did not put down his martial arts, and wanted to break away from the seventh spring head as soon as possible. So as not to be chased by Tang Yan, Xue Zheng and others, and could only run away after he left.
The seventh spring represents the peak of the Yongquan Realm, and most martial arts practitioners in the Five Seas Realm only have seven springs.
Such a peaceful cultivation environment is so precious now.
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Time flies, and twenty days pass by in a flash.
Li Wei mastered all seven insect texts, and the barrier of the Seventh Spring also showed signs of loosening. He was about to make a concerted effort to break it open in the next two days.
"rustle!"
A cold wind blew out of the forest, and the hair and clothes fluttered.
Li Wei suddenly opened his eyes, sniffed his nose, and smelled a very faint familiar fragrance in the wind: "It's Li Ling! Why did she come to the tomb of King Cang?"
He has a sensitive sense of five senses. Although he can't smell some special smells like a bear like a bear, it will never be much different.
The sound in the sarcophagus sounded: "She should really have a way to find you. Perhaps it was the Minghui who guided the way through the dark lamp, or it might be another reason. Since it is an uncertain factor, don't let her participate. Let's go and go to the tomb now!"
Li Wei agrees with Master Cunda's point of view, everything is ready, and you must not make mistakes at this critical moment.
Carrying a stone coffin on his shoulders and holding the Nine Emperor Banners in his hand, he ran towards the two huge stone tomb doors that were dozens of feet tall at the end of the Shinto.
As he got closer to the tomb door, Li Wei narrowed his eyes and found that there were two starry sky pictures on the door, inlaid with a large number of silver and yellow gems as stars.
The one on the left looks very much like the Milky Way.
Chapter completed!