The passage in the secret room was very dark. After walking forward for several miles, I finally saw a dim light.
What I saw was a stone chamber with a radius of one hundred feet. There was a figure in the middle of the stone chamber, sitting cross-legged on the ground, with his hands flat, as if he had meditated.
"Is there anyone else here?"
Liang Yan was startled, and subconsciously made a magic spell, preparing to use the sword pill in Taixu gourd.
But the next moment, he stopped moving again.
Looking at it carefully, I saw that the man was sitting still, without any breath on his body, and only a faint coercion filled the stone room.
"Is it... a dead person?"
Liang Yan couldn't help but frown slightly when he thought of this.
According to the records of Shennong Mountain, Shennong Tuo sacrificed all his original power in order to resist the Queen Mother of the West, and finally turned into a wisp of dust. His body has long since disappeared. So who could this person be in front of him?
With a trace of curiosity, Liang Yan slowly moved forward towards the location of the stone chamber.
Not long after, he entered the stone chamber from the passage. When he got closer, he finally saw clearly the appearance of the man on the ground.
I saw an old man in Taoist robes, with a pale face, slightly protruding jawbones, and a height of more than seven feet. He wore a purple gold Taoist crown and had thunder patterns on his cuffs. Although his eyes were closed, there was a fierce aura hidden in his body, which was intimidating.
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After seeing this person's appearance clearly, Liang Yan became more confused.
"This old man is not Shennong Tuo. There is no record of this man on Shennong Mountain. Who is he? How could he appear in a place like this?"
Liang Yan thought for a moment, then suddenly looked up and found that there was a line of small writing on the wall behind the old man.
He took a closer look and found that the small characters in this line were vigorous and powerful, and it read: "In the third year of Yuanwu, the Nine Saints slaughtered the immortals, the world was peaceful, and the soul returned to its hometown."
"In the third year of Yuanwu, the Nine Saints slaughtered the Immortal?"
Liang Yan murmured to himself and looked back at the old man who had passed away, with more and more doubts in his heart.
However, one thing is certain, this person must be a strong man in the Holy Realm, otherwise it would be impossible to keep the body in the Star Demon Palace. Maybe he has some connection with Shennong Tuo and his wife, but Shennong Tuo's descendants don't know about it.
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Thinking of this, Liang Yan returned to the old man and looked at it carefully.
The remains of a strong saint are themselves rare treasures, but this is Shennong Mountain. Liang Yan still thinks that Shennong's army will help him leave this continent, so he will not show any disrespect to the remains.
"Senior, I broke in accidentally. I didn't expect this to be your tomb. Please forgive me for disturbing you."
Saying this, he bowed gently to apologize for his actions.
However, the moment he bent down to salute, the old man in Taoist robes who had been sitting still suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a ball of three-color light!
As soon as the ball of light appeared, there were sounds of lightning and thunder all around. Overhead, thunder exploded and electric snakes danced wildly, illuminating the dark stone room as if it were daylight!
Liang Yan was startled and hurriedly jumped back. Unexpectedly, the three-color ball of light also followed closely behind him!
Poof!
With a slight sound of breaking through the air, the three-color ball of light penetrated into Liang Yan's body, went up along the meridians, and soon invaded his sea of consciousness.
After reaching the sea of consciousness, the ball of light swayed slightly, and countless runes poured out, turning into a pure power of thunder and lightning.
This force of thunder and lightning scattered in all directions. When it encountered the power of Liang Yan's consciousness, it immediately launched an attack, seemingly wanting to kill Liang Yan's soul.
"It actually wants to seize the body?"
At this moment, Liang Yan finally understood the purpose of the light ball.
This thing actually has its own spiritual intelligence. After diving into the sea of consciousness, it immediately released the power of thunder and lightning in an attempt to kill Liang Yan's soul and invade his body.
Upon realizing the purpose of the light ball, Liang Yan's mood instantly became extremely solemn.
His first reaction was that the saint in front of him was not completely dead yet, leaving behind a trace of his soul, trying to be reborn with the help of his own body.
However, after careful sensing, I found that this ball of light was extremely clumsy. I didn't know how to seize it. It just attacked my own soul and seemed to be acting according to my own instinct.
"That's not right, Saint Yuanshen cannot possibly use such despicable means."
Liang Yan thought to himself. Although he was a little confused, he did not take it lightly.
He activated his skills, gathered the power of his soul, surrounded the ball of light from all sides, and finally forced it to a corner of the sea of consciousness.
Seeing that there was no way to retreat, the light ball could only muster up all its strength to fight to the death with Liang Yan's soul power. However, its attack method was too simple and was quickly neutralized by Liang Yan easily.
Under the encirclement and suppression of the power of the soul, the ball of light was difficult to control. After several rounds of fighting, it was finally surrounded.
As the power of the soul invaded the inside of the light ball, Liang Yan finally saw clearly what was inside. It turned out to be a strange seal, composed of three colors.
"What a powerful thunder power!"
Although it was just a glimpse, Liang Yan still sensed the extraordinary power of the seal.
The pattern of the seal contains the power of the law of thunder and lightning. Even he cannot understand its profoundness and mystery in a short time.
In this moment of distraction, the ball of light suddenly turned slightly on the spot, and the next moment it left Liang Yan's sea of consciousness and flew out of his body.
Liang Yan was slightly startled when he saw this.
He didn't expect that this ball of light knew how to bend and stretch. Seeing that he couldn't take it away from him, he immediately chose to escape.
Regarding this light ball of unknown origin, Liang Yan certainly would not let it go. He immediately flicked his finger and shot out a sword energy, heading straight for the light ball!
Unexpectedly, the ball of light was very flexible. It turned in mid-air, avoided Liang Yan's sword energy, and flew towards the entrance of the secret passage where he came from.
"snort!"
Liang Yan snorted coldly, a crack opened between his eyebrows, the "Celestial Eye" was revealed, and a black light shot straight towards the three-color light ball.
Being stared at by the "Celestial Eye", the light ball was immediately fixed in place. Although its surface was still vibrating, as if it wanted to break free, the surrounding space had been blocked, and it was impossible to do so in a short time.
leave.
"return!"
Liang Yan raised his hand and tried to take the ball of light back to him. Unexpectedly, the ball of light resisted and split into three in mid-air, turning into three streams of light and escaping from the dark light of the Celestial God's Eye!
These three streams of light are divided into three colors: gold, silver, and black, and they escape in three different directions!
"Still want to run?"
Liang Yan sneered and raised his hand to pat the Taixu gourd on his waist. Lao Jin and Li Xiaosong appeared at the same time and pounced on one of the streams of light respectively.
As for himself, with a thought, he transformed into a escaping light, and soon caught up with the fastest golden stream of light.
Seeing that the road was blocked, the golden stream of light swayed slightly in mid-air and turned into a thunderbolt, trying to force its way through Liang Yan.
However, Liang Yan would not let it succeed. As the power of the Vajra circulated in his body, Liang Yan punched out, and the powerful force hit the thunder, knocking the opponent back to his original shape and turning into a stream of light again.
The same thing happened in other places in the stone chamber.
The other two streams of light were also stopped by Li Xiaosong and Lao Jin, unable to leave the stone room at all.
Seeing that there was no way to escape, the three streams of light suddenly changed their direction and flew towards the middle at the same time. In just a blink of an eye, the three streams of light merged again and turned into a ball of light the size of a fist.
The light ball that reappeared did not intend to escape anymore, but flew directly into the body of the old man in Taoist robes.
Liang Yan didn't understand its thoughts. He felt that he would not take action against the saint's remains, so he wanted to hide back again.
"Haha, you little thing has a lot on your mind!"
Liang Yan chuckled, pinched the magic formula in his hand, and a Purple Thunder Sword Pill flew out of the gourd at an extremely fast speed. It arrived first and before the ball of light arrived, it stopped in front of the old man in Taoist robes.
Seeing that the road was blocked, the light ball swayed slightly in mid-air, trying to repeat its old trick, splitting into three and bypassing the sword pill.
However, Liang Yan was already prepared. Before the ball of light split, he pinched the sword in his hand and the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword fell down, passing through the middle of the ball of light and nailing it to the ground.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
The ball of light was pierced by the sword pill and was nailed to the ground unable to move, but it was still vibrating, as if unwilling to accept its fate, and wanted to break free from the sword's edge.
No matter how hard it struggles, there is nothing it can do to change the status quo.
"Finally caught you."
Liang Yan smiled slightly and walked slowly to the vicinity of the light ball.
Li Xiaosong and Lao Jin also came closer.
"What is this? It looks fun!" Li Xiaosong opened his big eyes and looked at the light group intently, looking very curious.
Liang Yan ignored him and glanced at Lao Jin.
"Ahem." Lao Jin coughed and said slowly: "This should be a kind of 'supernatural power seal'."
"Supernatural seal?" Liang Yan frowned, looking a little confused.
Lao Jin said unhurriedly: "I just heard that according to rumors, some human monks can cultivate a special magic seal in the body, and then use the magic seal to display various magical powers, which doubles the power. It can be said that they are all in one body."
The foundation is there, so this kind of seal is called the 'divine power seal'."
"You have this magical power!"
Liang Yan was slightly surprised, because he had never heard of this kind of seal in the past hundred years, but it was the first time he saw it today.
"There are very few people who practice this kind of magic seal. Most monks like to take magical powers and spells into their own hands, either to strengthen their bodies or rely on magic weapons. Only those who have problems with their cultivation will practice the 'supernatural power magic seal' and will
All of my magical powers are stored in the seal." Lao Jin said in a deep voice.
"I see."
Liang Yan squatted down, put his hand into the light ball, touched it gently for a while, and suddenly shook his head and said: "There is something different about the 'Supernatural Seal' in front of me. Maybe its original owner did not have a problem with his cultivation, but
Wanting to practice three completely different thunder techniques at the same time, in order to prevent himself from going crazy, he found another way and practiced the 'Supernatural Seal' to achieve the purpose of integrating the three thunder techniques into one!"
"oh?"
Lao Jin raised his eyebrows, subconsciously released his consciousness, and entered the ball of light to observe carefully for a moment.
When he came back to his senses, his expression had changed. He glanced at Liang Yan, nodded and said, "You are right, the person who practices this seal is also an ancient genius!"
"If nothing else, the owner of this 'Supernatural Seal' should be the person in front of me." Liang Yan glanced at the old man in the stone chamber and said solemnly.
"Um."
Lao Jin nodded and analyzed: "According to my guess, this senior has been dead for many years. During these long years, the 'supernatural power seal' he left behind gave birth to a trace of spiritual wisdom, and you should be the first to enter."
The monks here, relying on a hint of instinct, this seal wants to take away your body. Fortunately, its intelligence is limited and it does not pose any threat to us."
"Your analysis makes sense. This little guy is quite a thief. He couldn't fight me in the sea of consciousness just now, so he immediately chose to run away." Liang Yan said with some humor.
"Liang Yan, this is your opportunity!" Lao Jin said in a deep voice: "Although after so many years, the power of the magical power in the seal has weakened a lot, it still cannot be underestimated. Moreover, the seal contains the power of the law comprehended by the saint. Once
Refining it will also be of great help to your cultivation!"
Lao Jin's words revealed Liang Yan's thoughts.
Although this is a tomb, with such great benefits, Liang Yan will certainly not return empty-handed.
He faced the direction of the old man in Taoist robes and bowed very respectfully.
"Senior, I'm here. I'm here to pay homage to you. I received your 'Supernatural Seal' today. I have inherited a share of your love. If I meet your descendants in the future, I will take care of them within the scope of my ability."
After speaking, Liang Yan did not hesitate, and sat down on the ground, pinched the magic formula with both hands, and gently tapped the ball of light nailed to the ground by the sword pill with his right hand.
Click!
As Liang Yan's spiritual power surged out, cracks appeared on the surface of the light ball.
Soon, the light ball was completely shattered, revealing what was inside, which was a three-color seal composed of countless mysterious runes.
Three completely different thunder methods are perfectly integrated in the seal without any rejection of each other, like a perfect container.
Liang Yan probed his consciousness into it and quickly sensed these three thunder methods, namely: Evil-Slaying Divine Thunder, Taiyin Divine Thunder and Wushou Divine Thunder!
"Huh?"
Liang Yan's face was slightly surprised.
As far as he knows, these three kinds of divine thunder are all untold secrets of Shenxiao Mountain. They are called the "Three Upper Thunders" by the monks in the sect. Moreover, the entire Shenxiao Mountain is divided into three because of these three thunder methods.
Different factions.
It is said that except for the founder of the Shenxiao Mountain, no one can practice the three thunder methods at the same time. Although the three major factions belong to the Shenxiao Mountain, they are fighting overtly and covertly among themselves.
The one who is in charge of Shenxiao Mountain now is none other than Lu Wuque, a master of the Wushou Divine Thunder!
Could it be that the old man in Taoist robes in front of me is actually the founder of the sect of Shenxiao Mountain, one of the Seven Mountains and Twelve Cities?
Liang Yan couldn't help but feel excited when he thought of this. If this guess was true, then once he refined it, wouldn't he be able to do things that the entire Shenxiao Mountain couldn't do?
When he thought of this, Liang Yan did not hesitate, and used a spiritual power to enter the seal, obliterating the newly born spiritual wisdom inside, and then used the magic seal to collect this "supernatural power seal" into his Dantian.