A light mist lingered in the valley, and in front of us was a deserted cemetery. Ancient stone monuments stood in front of us, exuding a solemn and vicissitudes of life.
This ancient and vast aura made Ye Han, standing among thousands of steles, feel extremely insignificant in his heart.
These stone tablets are clan tablets.
It turns out that every stone tablet here records a secret skill left by the senior masters of the clan. If you want to see these secret skills, you not only need a strong spiritual attainment, but also a great understanding.
And if the soul's attainments or understanding are not enough, it is very likely that it will be trapped in the tombstone until the soul is devoured and becomes a walking zombie without consciousness.
Ye Han's expression suddenly became more solemn. No wonder he had only glanced at the stone monument briefly before, as if his soul was about to be sucked into the tombstone.
"Senior, what should I do?"
Ye Han continued to ask with his hands raised.
"The owners of these tombstones were all masters of the generation during their lifetime. They would inevitably be a little arrogant, and naturally they would not be willing to hand over their secret knowledge to ordinary people. And with your Jiuyang bloodline, it is ordinary.
You have no right to be here."
The blind old man said calmly.
He paused, continued wiping the stone tablet with the rag in his hand, and then said,
"However, the fact that you can be recognized by the ancestors is enough to prove that you are not simple. So, you and I will wipe the tombstones here for a while, and treat it as a way to cultivate your state of mind. Maybe I will meet you by chance."
"Well……"
Ye Han couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, and his mind was suddenly filled with black threads. This blind old man actually planned to let him wipe the tombstone here?
However, when he thought of the unique skills on these tombstones, he could only sigh inwardly and reluctantly agreed.
"Young man, don't underestimate the trivial matter of wiping family monuments. You will realize its benefits in the future."
The blind old man showed a mysterious smile and handed over a rag and a wooden bucket filled with green liquid. Ye Han couldn't help rolling his eyes, groaning inwardly, and wiped the stone tablet carefully.
An old man and a young man were in this forest of thousands of steles, repeatedly wiping the stone steles.
Although he was full of complaints in his heart, Ye Han still wiped it meticulously.
In this way, day after day, Ye Han repeated this boring life. When he got tired, he would return to the nearby small shabby house to practice. After practicing, he continued to return to the Forest of Steles and carefully wiped the stone tablets.
Seven days passed in the blink of an eye.
Gradually, Ye Han was surprised to find that his state of mind became much calmer and his whole body felt comfortable. Not only that, his cultivation speed also increased a lot, and the spiritual power in his body became more powerful.
This couldn't help but surprise him. Could this be the benefit the blind old man said?
So he gradually fell in love with such simple days and worked harder to wipe the stone tablet. On the ninth day, he found that his soul had actually broken through to the late stage of heaven!
"this……"
Ye Han was shocked. During this period of time, he had no time to cultivate the soul. Why did his soul power break through to the later stage as if it came naturally?
Although the blind old man is blind, his heart is like a clear mirror and he sees everything.
He was quite satisfied with Ye Han's performance. How could an ordinary disciple endure such a boring life?
And the state of mind is also practice.
It turns out that wiping the stone monument here has great benefits.
The power contained in this stone tablet can temper the soul, improve the cultivation level, and even transform the bones and reborn!
The blind old man has been guarding the clan monument for who knows how many years. He has also seen countless geniuses come here, and there are even many geniuses who have awakened the Nine Yang Divine Veins.
It's a pity that most of these wizards can't stand this boring practice.
And a long, long time ago, there was a disciple of the Ye clan with mediocre qualifications who came here by chance and wiped the stone tablets here for several years.
In just a few years, he became the top genius in the clan!
Before I knew it, half a month had passed.
In the past half month, Ye Han had lived a simple and fulfilling life. He could have looked for various opportunities in the secret realm of his ancestral land, but he chose to wipe the stone tablet here instead.
In the days without fighting and killing, my mood actually became extraordinarily peaceful.
Just like the forest of thousands of steles here, standing in the ancient fog, there is a sense of tranquility and peace, calm and calm.
…
On this day, Ye Han came to the depths of the clan monument, where the light golden mist lingered around the stone monuments, reflecting ancient vicissitudes of life.
He stretched, and then secretly glanced around, finding that the blind old man was not nearby, and he felt happy.
"Half a month has passed, and my soul has also entered the late stage of the heavenly realm. I think I should be able to peek at the secret skills on the stone tablet now, right?"
Ye Han muttered secretly.
After that, he walked towards one of the black stone tablets, and then gently wiped the dust on the stone tablet with a rag.
On the stone tablet, countless ancient words appeared, as well as a mysterious sword engraved on the body of the tablet.
Ye Han stared at the sword.
The next moment...
Huhuhu~
That sword seemed to revive in an instant, exuding a monstrous sword energy. At this moment, Ye Han's mind went blank, as if he was in a void space and saw a sword that exuded the aura of destruction.
This sword is so terrifying!
boom!
Before he could recover, the sword tore his soul directly!
Poof!
Ye Han suddenly woke up, a mouthful of blood spurted on the stone tablet, and his whole body flew out and hit the ground heavily.
"Losing your patience so quickly?"
An old voice came from behind Shen like a ghost, and a figure walked out of the light mist.
It was the blind old man.
"senior"
Ye Han covered his chest, stood up with a pale face, and his breath became weak.
"If you hadn't been here carefully wiping the clan monuments during this period of time, and your body is contaminated with the aura of the clan monuments, I'm afraid you would be a dead person now."
The blind old man said helplessly.
Ye Han also knew that he was being reckless, as these stone tablets should not be viewed casually.
"The owner of this tombstone had a violent temper during his lifetime. His swordsmanship killed many powerful men in the Dao Palace realm. To practice his swordsmanship, you need to be at least a Dao Palace realm or above to be qualified."
The blind old man said in a deep voice.
"Tao Palace Realm?"
Ye Han was surprised.
A strong man of this level would be considered an elder-level strongman among the three super sects in Qingzhou. And the owner of any stone tablet in this forest of thousands of steles has the strength to kill Dao Palace Realm!
What is the origin of this Leaf Clan?
"Your state of mind still needs to be tempered. With your qualifications, you should be able to find your unique skills in this forest of steles..."
After that, the blind old man took the injured Ye Han back to the small shabby house.