When a beam of light rose, Yunxi had disappeared from the Gobi.
She returned to the stone chamber, surrounded by familiar scenes. Yun Xi sat on the sculpture, not absorbing spiritual energy, but bowing her head in silence.
Just as the seniors described it, this last hurdle is a different life.
For Yun Xi, this is equivalent to the third life she has experienced. It is slightly longer than the first two stages, but is still short.
But it’s easier than before.
Now, does everyone who wastes his life feel regretful in the end... Yun Xi thought of this.
This time, Yun Xi was not the first one to come out. The other three people in the stone room had already returned. Everyone was sitting on the ground, each with their own thoughts.
Yun Xi thought of another sentence... Only those who have experienced it will understand that it is not easy. Therefore, those who like to say "Isn't it... you feel tired too", I suggest you hurry up and come to the seniors to experience others.
life.
When this thought came to mind, it meant that Yun Xi's heavy heart gradually became lighter again.
She stood up from the ground, patted her small buttocks, and looked at the skeleton.
The other three people also focused their attention.
The three levels have been passed, what next?
The skeleton's skull rotated, scarlet light flickered faintly, and the pair of eyes finally fell on Yun Xi.
"Very good."
It says.
Feng Weiyan and the others lowered their heads, knowing that the winner of this inheritance battle was Yun Xi. They did not feel unwilling to do so. They had already expected it since the end of the second level.
If fighting was used to decide who gets the inheritance, none of them would give in to the other, but it is obvious that the inheritance at the deepest point of the pyramid is not so vulgar that it can be decided with fists.
Yun Xi bowed: "Thank you, senior, for the compliment."
It looked at the other three people and said, "Not bad."
Although Yun Xi was admired by it, it did not give up observing Tian Ye and the others. The owners of these four innate spirits all had extraordinary talents.
Tian Ye and the others' eyes flashed, and they bowed and saluted: "Thank you, senior, for the compliment."
They guessed that Yun Xi might not be the only one to possess this inheritance.
The skeleton nodded and raised his withered right arm. Fluorescence began to emerge from the gray-white bones.
The fluorescence burst out, and finally dispersed into four strange torrents, attacking towards the four people. Among them, the tributaries that were obviously thicker than the other three headed towards Yunxi.
No need for seniors to remind them, the four of them hurriedly sat cross-legged on the floor.
Fluorescent energy fell on their eyebrows and invaded without any hindrance, traveling along the meridians toward their respective spiritual veins.
The invasion of spiritual veins by external energy is something that no cultivator will ever agree to, because as long as the other party has the slightest bit of malice, he can easily destroy his own spiritual veins and turn himself into a useless person. p>
But at this moment, the four people on the altar all suppressed their instinctive fear and resistance, allowing the skeleton's energy to flow into their spiritual veins.
The surge of energy is like pouring water into a reservoir.
When the water stopped flowing, Yun Xi's body contained more than twice as much energy as the others. Everyone couldn't see how much they absorbed, but they could guess how much.
But at the moment, what they focus on is not that, but this energy.
They already know what it is.
One by one, their eyes began to widen, shock and surprise appeared on their faces at the same time.
This energy that emerges from the hands of the skeleton has an exclusive name.
The name is: Lingyun.
This aura is not the spiritual essence contained in the spiritual plant, but a unique aura that only high-level spiritual practitioners can cultivate.
In addition to its effect on the spiritual practitioners themselves, this aura also has another effect, that is, it can help spiritual cultivators at the ninth level of the heavenly level to enter the spiritual path.
Although this kind of help cannot be said to make people absolutely step into it, compared with their own efforts to understand and comprehend, with enough aura, stepping into the spiritual path will only be a little bit more difficult than cooking.
For heavenly cultivators, especially those at the ninth level, there is no better reward than this.
Their trip to the ruins has been full of fun.
"In the spiritual rhyme, there is my inheritance. When you step into the spiritual path, you will naturally know it."
The skeleton man spoke slowly, telling them that what they had obtained was far more than just aura.
With shining eyes, the four people stood up one by one, sincerely expressing their gratitude to this ancient senior.
"Thank you senior for your gift, I will never forget it."
They held their fists and bowed with sincere expressions.
The skeleton man shook his head slowly. The red light in his eye holes was infinitely weaker than before. The originally strong scarlet light only had a glimmer like a firefly.
The medium for the inheritance of spiritual charm is the soul. If a spiritual person wants to give spiritual charm to a warrior, the cost is to lose part of the soul. Therefore, except for people who are about to die, few powerful spiritual practitioners are willing to give spiritual charm to others.
"It doesn't matter."
Under the dim light like a firefly, there is a voice that is several times weaker than before. If the skeleton man sounded like a martial artist who has experienced hardships and vicissitudes, now he is an old man who is dying.
The skeleton's hand is holding on to the sarcophagus, as if he might fall into the sarcophagus accidentally.
He was silent for a long time before his voice sounded again.
"Leave? Or continue?"
The ruins haven't been closed yet, and they can still stay here.
Logically speaking, since they have received the inheritance, they should not be greedy and accept it as soon as possible. It is a good thing to leave as soon as possible.
However, the skeleton man only told them now.
"The final place of the spiritual tomb has been opened."
"The final place?"
The four of them were startled and looked at each other.
They all heard about this place for the first time.
Yun Xi's eyes moved slightly and asked: "Senior, what kind of people can enter the final place?"
"Inheritance."
The skeleton's words were concise and concise, but Yun Xi and others were able to understand its meaning.
Yun Xi didn't hesitate at all and said directly: "Senior, I want to go in!"
Not only her, but Feng Weiyan and the others did not choose to hesitate. They raised their heads and said: "Senior, let's go too!"
The skeleton sat quietly and nodded.
It opened its palm, and there was an invisible vortex condensing in the palm, and light beams began to condense on the carving.
"You need to be at peace with yourself on the road ahead."
The last time they heard the senior's voice was too weak to be heard.
When the beam of light grew stronger and suddenly burst out of the carving, their figures were no longer in the stone chamber.
The light beam disappeared, and the faint red light remaining in the skeleton's eyes gradually faded, eventually dimming and turning into darkness.
Its huge skeletal body fell backwards.
Boom!
Dust floated out from the sarcophagus, and the skeleton slept in the sarcophagus again. The stone chamber was peaceful, just like before Yun Xi and the others arrived.
The only difference is that from now on, that skeleton will never get up again.
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Some dark secret room, some bright spiritual world.
The man sat on an armchair made of intertwined grass, looked at the girl across the stream, and couldn't help but sigh:
"I gave you twenty days, but it only took you five days to learn it. Ye Nianhan, you are even better than I thought."
Ye Nianhan's figure is tall and straight, and her voice is soft: "Thanks to senior for your guidance."
The man shook his head with a smile and said: "It has nothing to do with me. You can already obtain my inheritance. After passing it on, I can send you away. However, the final place has been opened. If you want to go, I can also send you there."
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Ye Nianhan said firmly: "Junior is going."
"Yes."
After initially mastering "Death Thoughts", the man taught Ye Nianhan all the recitation techniques and even demonstrated them to her several times in person.
After Ye Nianhan had a preliminary understanding of the Nianzi Jue, three days passed in a flash.
The man looked at his last disciple, his successor, and nodded with satisfaction.
"Next, I will give you one last big gift. You must not let it down in the future."
Ye Nianhan's eyes changed.
"Senior..."
The spiritual world suddenly collapsed, her spiritual consciousness returned to her body, she opened her eyes, and returned to the dark secret room.
There was a hard and cold touch on the top of her head, and she knew it was the hand bone of her senior, as thin as a dead branch.
"Senior, I..."
"Don't say too much."
The man's voice echoed in the darkness, and you could hear the relaxed smile in his tone without looking.
"I have lived for thousands of years. In ancient times, the maximum lifespan of a spirit person could reach tens of thousands of years. Times have changed and elements have changed. In my era, a strong person in the Luck Spirit Realm can live for thousands of years, which is considered a long life."<
/p>
"In those thousands of years, I have seen countless talented juniors. They are arrogant and arrogant, but they are not as attractive to me as you, a little girl."
Ye Nianhan's eyes were slightly moist: "Senior, can I not..."
"Don't say too much."
The man interrupted her again.
"Listen to me. Although the spirit tomb can house a remnant of the soul of a top spiritual person, the condition for us to enter is to be given an inheritance. Therefore, once the inheritance is lost, our souls will disappear for nine days and truly disappear from this world."<
/p>
"This has nothing to do with you, you don't need to blame yourself."
"I am a dead person, so the disappearance of my soul for nine days is nothing to be afraid of. If I can live another thousand years, I will definitely find you and accept you as my direct disciple."
"Would you like to call me Master?"
Ye Nianhan looked ahead. In the world that was so dark that there was no light, she could not see anything, but she knew that her senior was right in front of her.
She slowly bent her knees and knelt on the ground.
"Disciple Ye Nianhan, pay homage to Master."
"Okay! Okay! Hahahahaha!"
The wanton and wild smile echoed in the darkness and echoed far away. The obsession that lasted for a thousand years finally came to an end at this moment.
"I miss the sky! There are people who will succeed me!"
The ultimate light suddenly burst out in the extreme darkness. At this moment, a little fluorescence bloomed, like the hope rising in despair, illuminating the entire stone chamber.
But Ye Nianhan didn't see anything because her vision was hazy.
Strange energy poured into Ye Nianhan's spiritual veins, which is the unique treasure of high-level spiritual beings: aura.
Pure spiritual energy gathered from all directions and poured into Ye Nianhan's body, and her breath rose steadily.
The spiritual tomb is a space created by the gods and a tomb for top spiritual beings. It is not easy to help a little girl advance to the heaven level.
When Ye Nianhan came out of the sadness of farewell, she had already left the stone room that had been dark for thousands of years but disappeared in the light. She was originally at the seventh level of the heavenly level, but also reached the eighth level of the heavenly level... the peak! There is only one step left to reach the ninth level of heaven.
Ye Nianhan took a deep breath, her eyes changed from hazy to firm, she looked at the world around her and took steps.
"The road ahead is long, Master, and I will never let you down!"
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Partings like Ye Nianhan's happened in many places. Everyone who received the inheritance had to get along with him for only a few days before the teacher said "Farewell, and have a safe journey ahead."
Li Zixiao...Xiao Lingyuan...Nangong Yao...
They all obtained their own inheritance, and in the farewell, they went to the place called "The Final Land".
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"Liar! Big liar! Super big liar!"
When others were sad to say goodbye, a petite figure was walking on the towering rocks, kicking the small stones on the ground.
Ying Nianling's small body is hidden under the black robe. When walking, her hands wave in an extremely wide arc.
She pouted and said angrily: "The person who agreed to send me here to find Yun Xi has been here for a long time, and Yun Xi has not been found at all!"
Ying Nianling, who had more emotions in a year, stamped her feet in anger.
She looked down at her delicate little hands and pouted her lips in embarrassment.
"I can't get out, hum!"
She angrily threw the remaining lollipop on the ground and continued walking aimlessly. Unlike others, she arrived at the final place before anyone else.
The so-called final place is actually just a huge mountain towering into the clouds.
It took Ying Nianling all the way up from the bottom of the mountain for five days. It was not that the mountain was too high, but that she walked too slowly. There were strange formations on the mountain.
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Invisible pressure will fall on the climber. Every time she climbs ten meters, she will bear a certain amount of pressure. Later, it will reach the point where she is struggling.
Now that she has arrived at the top of the mountain, the pressure has disappeared, but she still hasn't found Yun Xi. That's fine for not finding Yun Xi. The key is that she doesn't know where to go, and she can't solve the formation here.
Ying Nianling, who had turned into "unhappy", continued to walk forward gloomily. When she turned a corner, she saw nine caves appearing in front of her.
"Huh?"
Ying Nianling blinked her beautiful big eyes and walked over there.
At the top of the mountain are nine caves with identical appearances.
Nine caves are lined up side by side, and the stone gates are all tightly closed. Each stone gate has a different pattern carved on it.
Mountain peaks, temples, altars, ruins, isolated rooms, pyramids, Buddhist seals, Gobi, and forests.
Each stone door has a simple pattern carved with a sharp brush. No one knows what is hidden behind the pattern. At least Ying Nianling is confused at the moment.
After thinking about it, Ying Nianling walked aside and found a big rock to sit on.
Tucking up her skirt, her slender white ankles were exposed. She took out a new lollipop from the storage ring and continued to lick it, silently thinking about Yun Xi.
She thought that if Yun Xi also came to this mountain peak, he would definitely be able to climb to the top of the mountain. Then as long as she waited here, she would be able to wait for Yun Xi.
Thinking of this, she laughed happily, her smile was like flowers in bloom, more beautiful than the mountain scenery.
"Xiao Lingyuan always says that I am stupid, but in fact they don't know at all. Although I usually look dull, most of the time, I am very smart."