In fact, Chu He was able to obtain the past life information of the owner of the bones from the bones of the Wu clan, and it was all by chance, at least it was something Chu He did not expect.
But in fact, the Wu Clan only cultivates the physical body, and to a certain extent, they are like the Demon Clan.
Because the Wu clan does not have a powerful soul, there is no carrier that can carry so many memories and complex cultivations, and such a carrier is indispensable.
Under this situation, the flesh and blood of the Wu clan actively became such a carrier.
Just like a demon clan or a human monk whose body is destroyed, they can start over again with their soul.
The Witch Clan also has such a method, which is to be reborn with a drop of blood!
Those extremely powerful ancestral witches, even if they are severely injured in their eyes, as long as there is still a drop of blood left, they can start over again with this drop of blood until they become the true form of the ancestral witch!
Therefore, within every drop of flesh and bone of the Wu Clan, there is the entire inheritance and information of the Wu Clan.
Just like the human soul.
Chuhe now put his soul into the bones and naturally read the information.
It's just that this information can only be read once. Fortunately, the body of the witch clan is under the deep sea and has not been disturbed for these years. Otherwise, Chuhe would never see these secrets.
It is definitely not easy to refine such a huge skeleton into an external incarnation.
Chu He originally only branched out a little soul, but he was unable to follow up and found that it was completely insufficient.
In desperation, I could only divide another part of the soul into the skeleton, but it still didn't work.
In the end, Chu He went back and forth, dividing his soul five times in total, so that Chu He himself looked a little weak.
I had no choice but to put my soul into the consciousness sea space for nourishment.
And the outside world's process of refining the bones of the Wu clan has not made any progress.
Although it now seems that the bones of the witch clan have almost turned golden, and even tremble a few times from time to time, it will still take a long time to fully control it.
After all, Chuhe underestimated the body of this great witch.
This is equivalent to a monk with the cultivation level of a Golden Immortal, or even a Daluo Golden Immortal!
Moreover, the essence of the Wu clan is contained in the flesh and bones, which is comparable to the golden elixir left behind by the Golden Immortal monks. How can it be so simple to refine it?
Fifteen days have passed long ago. On the sea surface, the huge vortex has finally stabilized. It is no longer expanding or shrinking, but is like an abyss connecting to another world, constantly swallowing everything that passes here.
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And everything that is swallowed will be torn apart by huge pressure at a depth of three thousand kilometers, that is, six thousand miles under the sea!
Taoist Wu Mei, Taoist Hong Xin, and the March Master were still waiting nearby.
But they were not the only ones waiting nearby.
Twenty years have passed since they discovered the treasure beneath the vortex...
There is no sun or moon in cultivation.
In twenty years, for quite a few people, a quarter or even a third of their lives have passed.
But for a monk who has reached the immortal level, it is just a matter of seconds.
In the past twenty years, news of the emergence of important treasures here has continued to ferment and ferment.
So much so that most of the high-level monks in Dongsheng China knew that a great treasure would be born here.
At this time, it was a time of great strife, and the prehistoric times were about to happen again. Even the lower worlds like the Xichi Kingdom and the Tang Dynasty knew about this kind of thing, and it was no longer a secret in the great world of Dongsheng Shenzhou.
Almost all monks know that the Great Desolation is about to happen again, and an exciting era is coming.
And during these times, many monks had constant adventures and soared into the sky!
Some people even obtained some ancient magic weapons one after another.
The prehistoric times are repeating themselves, and there will naturally be no shortage of matching magic weapons. Various opportunities are constantly coming, and anyone has the opportunity to soar into the sky and become the top monk!
Naturally, the changes that occurred on this sea surface could not be hidden from those strong men who tried to get a share of this great change and change their own destiny.
Outside the huge vortex above the painting plane, there are people from various forces.
But they are generally divided into two groups.
One group is a force that claims to be the righteous path, headed by the Taiyi Sect in the southwest, while the other group is the Sanxian headed by the Wuxiang Immortal in the northeast.
There are no evil heretics in Dongsheng Shenzhou. Even the March Master is just more extreme and not very willing to do evil. It is just that he is too cruel to his enemies, which is why he has a reputation as a heretic.
These two factions are in harmony with each other and firmly occupy both sides of this vortex.
They all know that there must be a heavy treasure born under the water, and there is more than one, so their idea is naturally to snatch the heavy treasure, at least one of them, but now no one takes action because no one can escape from those six thousand miles.
Bring the magic weapon out from deep water.
Even the two Xuanxian-level bosses couldn't do it, so they could only wait above.
And after these people gathered together, the ownership of the important treasure was basically determined among those few people.
But the remaining monks, such as Zhenren March and Taoist Wu Mei and Hongxin Taoist, still refused to leave.
Although compared with such a big boss, their chances of getting valuable treasures are very slim, but they don't want to leave just like that.
Getting up early and working all night, no one would be able to bear this kind of thing.
So they still stay here and plan to join in the fun when the time comes. What if?
What if you can get it?
Although the chance is very slim, it is not impossible.
Needless to say, there is no need to say more about the remaining monks, most of them hold this attitude.
Everyone knows that hope is slim, but no one wants to miss this opportunity.
As a result, in the past twenty years, instead of getting fewer and fewer people, there have been more and more people.
Even on one side of the vortex, these monks actually organized a market.
It sounds like a market, but in fact it is more like a place for these monks to communicate.
Immortal Wuxiang used his magical power to build a palace on the sea directly on the side of the whirlpool, with pavilions, terraces, pavilions, and even grass gardens, and everything you need.
It can provide residence for the monks here.
But Immortal Wu Xiang, as one of the most famous loose immortals in Dongsheng China, what he wants to do most is not to build a residence to attract people's hearts, but to create a place for these monks to communicate.
In the past, most of these monks were busy in retreat or doing their own things. It was good to say that within the sect, at least there were people with similar cultivation levels who could communicate with each other.
But what about those loose immortals?
Often I have been in seclusion for decades or hundreds of years. After I come out of seclusion, I feel confused and enlightened, but I don’t know who to talk to.
But this time, because of the birth of a heavy treasure here, so many monks were gathered together, so it was an opportunity.
In this way, this preaching hall called Wuxiang Shrine was established.
On this day, there were monks arguing in Wuxiang Shrine, but suddenly, the rotation speed of the vortex slowed down a bit.
Just this little bit made the top monks notice it and open their eyes...