In the infinite scale, a hundred ghosts travel.

One after another, shadows wrapped around the back of Mr. Gu Qilin.

The latter turned a blind eye.

"The ominous situation may lead to 'mental loss of control', and the best way to suppress it is to use powerful breathing techniques."

"The five major families have their own ways of cultivation... and the Gu family's breathing method is the strongest among them!"

Gu Qilin said in a deep voice: "The Jingzhe Scroll and the Grain Rain Scroll are sacred objects sought after by countless extraordinary beings... Because of his long ambition, the famous 'Breath of Spring' was born. In fact, before him, the Gu family's

The breathing method is mature enough."

Gu Shen felt that there was a familiar breath lingering in this infinite scale field.

The old man's mental strength is extremely strong and stable.

If you look carefully, you will see that the shadows surrounding the area will be burned open if you dare to get close. The old man himself is like a huge sun.

This sun... contains a complex spiritual aura.

Somewhat like Breath of Spring, but not exactly the same!

Older, longer.

"Gu Changzhi's first breathing method was taught by me personally. Later he became a god and blazed his own path again, leading to the so-called Eight Volumes of Breathing and Four Seasons Wilderness..." Gu Qilin smiled faintly.

He looked back at the ghost mural wandering behind him and said softly: "Compared to him, the 'ominousness' wrapped around me is actually nothing."

Gu Shen couldn't imagine it.

The ominous situation behind the old man is already so terrifying...

Gu Changzhi, what should he look like?

"I tried to show it, and the immeasurable scale was filled with billions of ominous things in an instant. It was a real hell, and the mortal world would be swallowed up and destroyed in an instant. The 'god' who refines fire and bears the fate of mankind has gained thousands of times.

Along with the divine power, you will also receive thousands of times the disaster." Gu Qilin said calmly: "After becoming the 'God Throne', Changzhi continued to create breathing techniques in order to suppress the ominous things behind him."

Gu Shen suddenly remembered something.

He murmured: "The throne of God is currently sleeping..."

"No one knows what happened in the Qing Tomb, but it may have something to do with the ominous nature."

The old man said: "The eight-volume breathing method is not complete. He met me before he fell asleep... He said that he still has one step left. The eight-volume breathing method is not perfect enough. The last volume is still missing... the Great Cold."

Big cold?

Starting from the Waking of Insects, everything comes to life.

The four seasons are the reincarnation of all living things, from birth to death.

If you think about it carefully, the order of the eight volumes of breathing methods combined is exactly from life to death... and the Great Cold is the end of the four seasons and the end of life.

"Okay... tell me," Gu Qilin asked, "What did you see in that tomb?"

Gu Shen recounted his experience.

He didn't hide most of the incidents here.

The causes and consequences of the war with the Church of the Evening Bell.

The relics in the tomb, the iron coat, the ring finger, and...the battle with the Storm God's throne Can Nian!

Regarding the "Lamp of Sorrow", Gu Shen chose to keep it a secret because it was related to the Shenci Mountain.

After listening to this, the old man looked at Gu Shen meaningfully.

This guy has a secret.

Finding this snowfield and sneaking into the underground base of the Nanzhou Church is not something that can be done casually... Where did Gu Shen get the news?

"I won't ask about the things you didn't say."

The old man stood in the light of the infinite scale, stood up slowly, and said: "Although I don't know how you did it, killing the seventh-level transcendent possessed by divine power. But this matter is over, don't worry."

Storm', the two gods of the Tower of Source do not dare to take action against Dongzhou...he will not be an exception."

"Dongzhou has been able to maintain such peace in these years... It is because of the comprehension of the last breathing method. The volume is called 'Big Cold'. Even the gods in other continents cannot know whether Gu Changzhi has truly died or is enlightened. 'False Annihilation' in the state."

That's why...there are so many conspiracies surrounding Dongzhou and Nagano.

There is always a way to test whether it is true annihilation or false annihilation.

"Actually, I'm not worried about the storm."

Gu Shen gave a wry smile and said, "Because that lingering memory of the Storm God Seat... will not return to Nanzhou."

The old man was stunned.

"They're all here." Gu Shen took out the jade ring, looked at the old man's bewildered expression, and repeated: "The remaining mental power of the Storm God's Throne was captured by the jade ring."

"???"

The old man looked surprised.

This jade ring...captures the spirit of the throne?

He took the wrench from Gu Shen and vaguely tested it with his own mental power... There was a storm inside the wrench, as if it was trapping an evil dragon, and it was frantically trying to break through, but the wrench seemed to have become the most powerful force in the world. A strong cage.

It actually trapped the spirit of the throne of God!

Unbelievable!

And looking at the crazy struggle of this ray of spirit... it seems that he is trying to digest it?

The old man looked complicated.

"This object is beyond my knowledge."

Although Mr. Gu is well-informed and has never been exposed to such weird things, he said frankly: "I'm afraid this ring can absorb most of the spiritual power."

Gu Shen knew that the old man had chosen his words carefully.

Even the spirit of the Storm God Seat can be absorbed.

So is there any spiritual power in this world that this ring finger cannot absorb?

But what exactly it can be used for... Gu Shen hasn't thought of it yet.

"besides……"

Gu Shen took out the "iron coat" that had returned to its form and said, "This is what I said before. The extremely strong iron coat is also a burial object in the coffin."

He threw the iron coat.

In the realm of infinite scales, a violent wind suddenly rose.

The old man punched out.

The iron coat was beaten with a roar, and it hit the snow-capped mountains in the distance, carving out a huge crater several meters deep in the stone wall... After the snow and smoke dissipated, the iron coat was unscathed. This scene also made the old man silent.

This punch has the strength of sixty years, let alone an iron suit.

Even an A-level sealed object can be destroyed with one punch!

Gu Shen raised his hand, and the iron coat slowly flew back: "I told you...it is very strong."

The old man looked at his fist: "It is indeed very strong."

"I want to know...whose tomb is this?"

"None of these burial objects are commonplace!"

Gu Shen sighed and asked seriously: "And just a profile can make people infected with 'unfortunate' karma... So what is the identity of the tomb owner?"

"Judging from the age of these objects, they are at least hundreds of years old."

The old man shook his head and said: "The Gu family will investigate carefully... As soon as there are results, I will notify you immediately. However, these objects, the ancient objects in the coffin, the Gu family may have to take them away for investigation."

"but……"

He thought for a while and then said softly: "This iron coat and this ring... you can keep it by yourself."

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Depart for Nagano.

Gu Shen sat on the plane and closed his eyes to relax.

His mental strength slowly declined, and then he arrived at Linglingyao's carriage.

"I heard the conversation just now..."

Chu Ling had remained silent until Gu Shen took the initiative to come to the spiritual world, and then she dared to speak. Her voice was a little worried: "Are you... feeling okay now?"

"I didn't feel any discomfort."

Gu Shen frowned and said, "Listening to the old man's tone, it seems that ominousness is not that scary. Many people will be contaminated by it."

"In the database of [Deep Sea], this is called the 'risk of loss of control'..."
To be continued...