Chapter 110 Shi Babao
Qin Di hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Disciple, pay homage to the ancestor! Are you still alive?"
The old man's face looked very kind and said, "I was dead ten thousand years ago! What I have left now is only a clone. For another three thousand years, this clone will not work. So it is my luck to be able to wait for you."
"Ancestor, what will you do? If your disciple can do it, he will definitely help you complete it!"
The old man said slowly: "You can go deep into the Dead Sea at such a young age, which means you have a profound blessing and a miracle that ordinary people do not have. I don't ask for anything else, but I just want you to bring my bones deeper into the Dead Sea!"
"You always want to go to Sansheng Island?"
"Oh, everyone wants to go to Sansheng Island, but how many people can really go? I'm afraid I can't go. I just want to go deeper into the Dead Sea, even if it's a hundred miles deeper."
"Master, what is the depths of the Dead Sea? Are there any other benefits besides Sansheng Island? Why do you think of going deeper?"
The old man smiled and said, "Of course there are benefits. You may already know that the Dead Sea has a large number of soul fragments. My soul is still closed in the cave and has not been released. Because the Dead Sea has a characteristic, the more the surroundings, the more powerful the soul is shattered, and there are only tiny dust particles; the more inwards, the more complete the soul is preserved, it can condense into large pieces, and even the most core part can be retained."
Qin Di was surprised: "Oh, so that's the case. I asked why it was still white fog at the beginning, but it was densely thick and almost black cloth at the back."
The old man said again: "A true king like me who has practiced spiritual cultivation has relatively complete soul tempering. If he reaches the depths of the Dead Sea, it is easier to preserve it well. He can even continue to upgrade by devouring other soul fragments. Finally, he can enter the underground through the Yellow Spring Ghost Road, and there is still a chance to continue cultivating immortals in the future."
"Ghost Road in the Yellow Spring? What is that?" Qin Di couldn't help but remember the "Death in the Yellow Spring" he often heard in his previous life.
"The entire Dead Sea is like a huge meat grinder, which is activated every thirty years to pull the surrounding ghosts in. There is a small island at the center of the Dead Sea, which is Sansheng Island. Next to Sansheng Island, the deepest part of the Dead Sea, there is a large vortex, and the underworld is connected to the underworld, also known as the "Yellow Spring Ghost Road". If the soul can pass through it intact, you can reincarnate with memories, or stay in the underworld to look for opportunities. It is said that some people become immortals in the underworld and finally ascend to heaven again."
"So what about Sansheng Island? What's the use of Sansheng Stone?"
"If you can touch the Three Lives Stone, you will leave a mark on your hand, which is equivalent to a certificate of entering the ghost road of Huangquan, which can protect your soul from being hurt. If you don't have that mark, it is very dangerous to travel through Huangquan, and you will almost inevitably lose all your memories."
"Oh, I finally understand. Ancestor, don't worry, although I can't guarantee to take you to Sansheng Island, it is possible to walk in for a while, hundreds or thousands of miles. But now, with the disciple's skills at this moment, the deepest one can only reach here. I'll forgive you, my ancestor."
The old man smiled and said, "Of course I understand. How can I do smooth sailing in cultivation? Many times, if you want to advance, you must retreat first. As long as you can bring my clone to the depths of the Dead Sea within three thousand years. I think you are not bad, with good spiritual roots, bold and meticulous. If you can walk along the path, it means you are a person who abides by the rules; if you can pass through the Sword Mountain, it means you are open and not afraid. I want to accept you as a disciple of another generation, I wonder if you are willing?"
Qin Di was still very happy to hear that he could become a disciple. He had received modern education and had experienced many teachers in his life. It was not a bad thing to have one more teacher, so he said, "Disciple Qin Di, I am willing to listen to the instructions of my ancestors!"
The old man touched the goatee and said with a smile: "Can you call me 'Master'. My original surname was Shi. In the past, I was famous for refining weapons at the foot of Lingshan Mountain. I was known as 'Master'. Have you seen the Flame Mountain over there? There are hundreds of spiritual fires I have collected in my life. Look at the mountains with golden light over there, which are all kinds of spiritual materials I have collected from Lingshan Mountain. You follow the Master and I practice. I will teach you the way of refining fire first, and then pass on your art of refining weapons. What do you think?"
Qin Di thought to himself: "I want to learn wood-based exercises! My fire spirit root is the third-level top grade, but the wood spirit root has surpassed the heavenly level! Why do people always advise me to learn fire-based exercises? Moreover, I am very busy now and I can't even practice it. I'm just getting started with alchemy. Now I have to learn weapon refining again, wouldn't I be so busy?"
The old man was keen on his face and had already seen his hesitation, so he asked, "What? Do you have any other thoughts? Then let's say it boldly."
Qin Di smiled bitterly and said, "I am learning wood-based exercises, and at the same time I have learned to refine alchemy by myself, so I am afraid that I will not be able to learn fire and refine weapons with my master."
The old man said, "It's okay, you're so young now and don't know what you like. If you want to play, learn all the four arts of cultivation, and it's okay! As for the wood-based martial arts, I know nothing and can't guide you to practice."
"Also, disciples can't stay here all the time. I have family, friends, masters, and tens of millions of spiritual fields nearby. I have a lot of concerns, so it's hard to leave my family and keep my family and practice in seclusion with you here."
When he said this, Qin Di was a little worried, for fear of causing the other party to be unhappy.
Unexpectedly, the old man smiled: "Don't worry about this. Cultivation is about wealth and law, and you must not have friends or pleasing treasures. Otherwise, you will not be able to get through the level of state of mind alone. So why can't you practice immortals?"
"In this way, I can only stay here with Master, Master, and learn for twenty days. If I exceed it, the death energy of the Dead Sea will be restored and the disciple will not be able to go back."
"Haha, when you leave, just take the Cave Heaven World with you!"
Qin Di couldn't help but open his eyes wide: "Camal World can still be taken with you?"
"If you can't take it with you, how can it come to the Dead Sea? Master, I'll pass on you a mantra. As long as you recite the mantra outside, you can shrink the world of the cave into a ball and put it in your pocket and take it away."
"Wow, that's great! Master, can I go out now? When I get home, calm down and practice fireworks with you. I promise to learn your weapon refining method well. What do you think?"
The old man didn't care and smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, I still have three thousand years to go. Come on, my ancestors will teach you some methods of practicing."
Chapter completed!