After three hundred years of cultivating immortals, he suddenly discovered that he was a martial arts man Chapter 377: Ancient Great Religion, Longevity Sacred Mountain
Chapter 377: Ancient Great Religion, Longevity Sacred Mountain
This area of the rocky wasteland is huge. With Zheng Nanxun's current cultivation level, it would be a large amount of work to explore the entire place.
However, in order to find the traces left by Jiang Qiqi, she is willing to overcome no matter how difficult it is.
She was extremely careful during the entire exploration process. Even if it was a small piece of stone, she would carefully examine it to see if there was any information imprint left on it.
Many times, the so-called traces are not necessarily visible on the surface.
Especially after reaching a relatively high level.
The will contained in the trace left by a sword light may exist for a long time.
But in most cases, this will does not cover a very wide range.
Instead, it will condense on a smaller area or even a specific thing.
And extremely hidden.
Generally speaking, unless you touch the thing with your own hands, it is difficult to feel the remaining will information.
This is what Zheng Nanxun is looking for this time.
Because most of the traces of will concentrated when taking action can reflect the thoughts at that moment and the state of mind at that time.
This makes it possible to determine the situation Jiang Qiqi faced at that time.
Theoretically speaking, any place in this rocky wasteland may contain traces of Jiang Qiqi's powerful will when he took action.
But looking for it piece by piece is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
But this is the only way to find it.
After all, this imprint of will is just a trace of the attack, and is not left behind intentionally.
This causes similar will imprints to be inconspicuous and easily affected by natural factors. Once time passes, trace imprints may naturally disintegrate and disappear.
Be extremely careful when exploring and searching.
This process was also extremely boring, but Zheng Nanxun did not slack off at all.
Finally, after rummaging through most of the rocky wasteland, Zheng Nanxun finally found a somewhat special stone.
This is a stone only as big as an adult's fist. The surface is very smooth and flat. It was obviously cut by some external force.
And when Zheng Nanxun saw this stone for the first time, he vaguely felt that it was different from other gravels.
She hurriedly held the stone in her hand, then used the power of her soul to wrap the stone, carefully feeling the traces and imprints on the stone.
The next moment
Zheng Nanxun felt a blur in front of her eyes, as if there were endless colorful rays of light rushing toward her, instantly overwhelming all her perceptions.
At the same time, she felt she heard the voice of Mo Hu.
"The Holy Son of the Holy Mountain of Hengxia Kills Immortality is here!"
Zheng Nanxun suddenly felt his scalp numb and his whole body trembled.
This is a sound that is extremely familiar to her, and a sound that she will never forget.
At this moment, she cried with joy, hugged the stone tightly in her arms, and said in a trembling voice: "It's Master, it's really Master, it's the mark of Master's will!"
She held the stone like this and stood there for a long time. It was not until the sky gradually darkened that she managed to calm down her emotions.
"There should be more than one piece of gravel here bearing the mark of Master's will." Zheng Nanxun put the stone away and continued to search and explore the area.
Unfortunately, after she explored the entire rocky wasteland, she only found one more piece of gravel with imprinted marks.
Moreover, the imprint on this piece of gravel has become very immature.
Based on the level of her soul power, she could only tell that it was left by Jiang Qiqi, and she could not clearly perceive its contents at all.
"Go back and give it to the master. With the master's level, he will definitely be able to tell the difference." Zheng Nanxun collected the rubble and headed towards the direction of Mu Kingdom with great expectation.
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The capital city of Mu Kingdom is located in a palace.
This is where Cui Heng lives.
Since Li Mingcheng, Pei Qingshu, Zheng Nanxun and others have not returned yet, and Huang Jinli and Hui Shi are both taciturn, he has been quite quiet these days.
However, Qingjing returned to Qingjing, and he was not idle either.
In these days, through conversations with the Wood Emperor and the god from Evergreen Villa, he had a more detailed understanding of the current heaven.
In today's heaven, very few people know the name "heaven". Only some forces with ancient inheritance and profound foundation know what heaven is.
For example, the Evergreen Villa where Jing Xiangzhen was born.
The founder of Evergreen Villa is a disciple of the ancient religion "Immortal Mountain" and knows many ancient secrets, a large part of which have become the foundation secrets of Evergreen Villa today.
Most living beings call this world the Nine Thousand Heavens State.
Standing at the top of the Nine Thousand Heavenly States are one hundred and twenty immortal sects, three hundred and forty-nine ancient religions, and seventy-six heavenly dynasties. Each force has extremely powerful strength, a long history, and profound
's background.
According to Muhuang and Jing Xiangzhen, the gods can be regarded as top powerhouses in places like the Bluestone Wasteland, but if placed among these big forces, they may only be regarded as ordinary true disciples.
Among these great forces, only those who have transcended the realm of gods can be considered truly powerful. They possess all kinds of incredible powers, which are far beyond what any god can compare with.
Beings at this level are called Venerables.
It is also the realm level that Muhuang and Jing Xiangzhen believe Cui Heng is at.
And above the Venerable, there is the supreme being at the leader level, also known as the Supreme or the Most Powerful.
Legend has it that many of these strongest people existed long before the ancient Scarlet Tribulation. They have been living until now, and their strength has reached its peak and is unfathomable.
However, even if you look at the Nine Thousand Heavenly State, such a powerful person at the level of a leader is very rare.
It is said that there are less than thirty.
As for these venerables, how powerful the leader is.
Neither Muhuang nor Jing Xiangzhen gave a clear description.
After all, for them, that kind of existence distance is really too far away.
Combining this information, Cui Heng fell into deep thought.
"According to what I learned from Wu Yong before, in the heaven half a million years ago, there were almost no strong people who could cross the second level of the ladder. The sixth level of the heaven is the most powerful, and is even called the Immortal.
"The weaker fifth-level Tianguan and fourth-level Tianguan are also extremely rare in the entire heaven, and the largest number are those who have not yet crossed the first level of the ladder.
"If the so-called supreme leader is a level similar to the first level of the ladder, then today's heaven may not be much weaker than the previous heaven, and it may even be stronger...
"But if that's the case, what's the point of foreign lands encroaching on the heaven here? And if the person who crosses the first ladder is already the strongest, why should this side resist the foreign lands?"
He is still unable to draw a conclusion as to how powerful the foreign land is. The only thing that is certain is that the "Nine Heavens" of the foreign land are at least strong men who have crossed the second level of the ladder.
If there is no existence at the corresponding level in the heaven, it may be impossible to resist the other party's erosion.
After all, judging from Huishi's situation, the sixth level of Tianguan has already begun to possess some of the characteristics of the gods.
If you cross the second level of the ladder and reach the seventh level of the Tianguan, you will most likely have more characteristics of the divine transformation stage.
By the time we reach the ninth level of Tianguan, approaching the third level of the ladder, it is very likely that it will be comparable to the true early stage of divine transformation.
It is obviously impossible to resist enemies at this level, or even more powerful than this level, with just some people at the fifth or sixth level of Tianguan.
"There must be hidden strength in this heaven. Whether it is Wu Yong in the past, or the current Wood Emperor, Jing Xiangzhen, the understanding of the situation should be very one-sided."
Cui Heng made a judgment in his heart and said secretly: "However, this time it is considered a fruitful harvest. I just asked the two of them to introduce some situations in the heaven to me. My communication with the heaven has deepened, and my cultivation level has deepened.
The speed of improvement has also increased by 10%.
"As long as I can continue to deepen my understanding of the heavenly realm, this communication relationship will definitely become deeper and deeper. I will be able to enter the middle stage of becoming a god faster, and I will be more confident in doing things.
"Ordinary gods and gods can no longer help me much. If I want to understand the information of the heavens more clearly, I'm afraid I still have to go to those immortal Taoist traditions and ancient religions.
"Where to start?"
While Cui Heng was thinking, Pei Qingshu and Li Mingcheng rushed back and explained their experiences to Cui Heng.
"You guys can be considered as meeting each other and letting go of all the grudges." Cui Heng looked at the two of them and smiled, quite satisfied with the result.
In fact, he had long seen that there was a knot hidden in Pei Qingshu's heart. This time he asked Li Mingcheng to cooperate with him because he wanted to take this opportunity to help him untie his knot so as not to affect his cultivation.
Now it seems that the effect is still very good.
"I still have to thank you, Master, for your guidance." Pei Qingshu saluted. He now understood Cui Heng's intention and was filled with gratitude. Then he said, "By the way, Master, after killing the priest of the Fire Ministry, we got
A strange pottery bowl, take a look."
With that said, he turned over his hand and took out the pottery bowl, holding it in both hands to Cui Heng.
"Huh??" Cui Heng frowned immediately after seeing the pottery bowl. He felt a faint trace of Xianxia Sword Technique on it.
Then he took the pottery bowl in his hand, looked at it carefully and said: "When this object is in good condition, it should be a treasure comparable to the ninth realm of the immortal world.
"It's just that its treasure body is now incomplete, and the rules of the Tao pattern have completely collapsed, leaving only a weak breath of power. Judging from the marks on the cracks, the person who destroyed this pottery bowl should be Qi Qi."
"Senior sister?!" Pei Qingshu's eyes widened when he heard this, and he was very shocked.
"Yeah." Cui Heng nodded lightly, and then with a thought, he released Jing Xiangzhen from the cave he carried with him, and said in a deep voice, "Do you recognize this bowl?"
Jing Xiangzhen had just walked out of the cave and was still a little confused. But when he saw the pottery bowl, his whole body suddenly became excited, his eyes widened and he exclaimed.
"The God-Swallowing Bowl is the treasured weapon of the Holy Son of the Immortal Mountain!"