As the mausoleum continued to shake, an extremely terrifying pressure spread, the heaven and the earth were trembling, and the sun, moon and stars lacked light because of it.
An old and nihilistic figure appeared beside the tomb. Just one glance made Long Yang feel a trace of the aura of the great avenue.
That was a majestic figure, with a stunning appearance, white hair, and wise eyes that could penetrate everything. With every gesture, the world trembled and wailed for him. His grace was unparalleled in the world.
The Nine-Star Emperor! That is the most powerful existence in the entire endless sea and even the entire fairy world!
Even just a trace of the remnant soul is enough to make Long Yang tremble with fear!
"Are you not from the Nie family?"
An old voice came, full of majesty.
"Junior Long Yang, followed Nie Xin'er, a descendant of the Nie family, into the trapped Qi formation, and was teleported here by the magic well."
The ghost figure smiled slightly, and the entire space seemed to melt away.
"Little friends, don't be nervous. I am the remnant soul of Nie Feng, the ancestor of the Nie family. I sensed the complete aura of the Fire Lin Sword, so I came out to take a look."
"The Fire Lin Sword is the most precious treasure I left to the descendants of the Nie family. I have established a family rule that future generations are not allowed to bring it into this place. It should be used as a sacred weapon to protect the family."
"Now that it has completely appeared here, it proves that the Nie family has almost been destroyed, right?"
What Nie Yun brought in was only a broken sword without a hilt. The soul of the sword was on the hilt, so it did not trigger the soul of the emperor-level old man.
Remnant Soul waved his hand briefly, and the Fire Lin Sword and its hilt flew into his hand. The sword glowed faintly red and buzzed, appearing extremely excited.
Remnant Soul slowly stroked the blade of the sword with both hands, then looked at the broken hilt, anger appearing on his face.
"These unworthy descendants actually broke this precious treasure!"
Then his expression froze.
"What's going on with the Nie family now?"
Remnant Soul asked.
"Senior, Nie Xin'er is the only one left in the Nie family, the rest are all dead!"
Long Yang cupped his hands and replied respectfully.
After listening, a hint of sadness appeared in the old man's eyebrows.
"Sigh... I think back then my Nie family was prosperous. After I received the Qilin blood, I trained several masters to sweep across the entire endless sea, Qilin Fire Brahma."
"Tens of thousands of years later, we ended up in this situation."
The remaining soul let out a sigh.
He stretched out his hands, combined the hilt and body of the sword into one, threw it to Long Yang, and said:
"If you want to recast this sword, you need Qilin blood and Fire Lin jade."
"The Qilin blood originally existed in my Nie family. Unfortunately, now that the family has fallen to this point, the Qilin bloodline is probably close to being gone."
"Then there is only one way, which is to break the formation and rescue the Qilin clan."
After saying that, Remnant Soul threw out an object, which shone with a dazzling red light and was crystal clear.
"This is Qilin Jade, take it."
Long Yang stretched out his hand to catch it, and immediately felt an extremely pure fire-attribute spiritual power entering his body.
"Thank you, senior."
"It doesn't matter! It's useless to keep this thing here with me. If you find it useful, I'll give it to you."
Remnant Soul waved his hand, indicating that there was no need to be polite.
"Senior, with his superb cultivation and unparalleled power, why did he fall here?"
"Whether it's a white ape, an electric eel, or a colorful python, none of them can pose a threat to our seniors."
Long Yang asked in confusion.
Although this ancestor of the Nie family is a strong man in the imperial realm, even a ray of remnant soul can still release an incomparable power that is frightening, but his personality is kind and gives people a sense of compassion. No wonder he was chosen by the holy beast Qilin.
Become the owner of Qilin blood.
Qilin is a benevolent beast, and people who are not naturally kind and simple will not be recognized.
"Oh? My friend asked this question. It seems that he already knows something about this rune space."
The remaining soul looked at the power of runes in the sky.
"Everything here is controlled by the power of runes. Except for the last monster, the ultimate guardian of this space, everything can be replaced."
"The four formations in this rune space are the four monsters, which are the four giant statues in the hall. I must have seen them before, right?"
Long Yang nodded. He observed the four statues for a long time and found that they were the formation eyes of the trapped Qi formation. However, all attacks were ineffective. It seemed that there was no way to destroy the colossi in that space.
Moreover, Long Yang had already seen the faces of the first three monsters, but the fourth giant statue was completely shrouded in black mist. Long Yang's consciousness could not enter it at all, let alone its face.
Now it seems that only by killing the monsters in Runeterra can the colossus be destroyed.
He told Remnant Soul everything that happened in Rune Space and what happened to the Nie family.
"My friend can kill those three monsters, so he must be very strong. But killing those three monsters is just the beginning."
Remnant Soul sighed.
"The formation that traps Qilin is not one, but mainly consists of three parts."
"The first part is the Qilin Locking Formation, which tightly traps the Qilin in that space. The door cannot be opened because of the existence of the Qilin Locking Formation."
"The second part is the inner formation, which is the Rune Land. As long as Rune Land is there, nothing in the outer formation can be destroyed."
"The third part is the spirit-absorbing array. It also has the function of a phantom array outside the mountain. It covers the entrance and continuously absorbs spiritual power from the outside world for the use of the Suoqi Formation and this Rune Land."
Speaking of the spirit-absorbing array, a trace of pain flashed across Canhun's face.
"When the spiritual energy in the spirit-absorbing array is not enough and reaches a certain limit, the terrifying blood evil spirit-absorbing technique will be launched, using the terrifying suction force to turn all living beings within a radius of ten thousand miles into spiritual energy."
"I was originally just an ordinary sea cultivator living under this mountain. When the blood evil spirit-absorbing technique broke out, I was rescued by Qilin. I received Qilin blood and some Qilin secret techniques, and I achieved my later achievements."
"But all my family members died in that catastrophe, and I was the only one left alive."
The remnant soul of the ancient emperor thought about his family, and his face still flashed with emotions. At first glance, he was a very affectionate person.
Cultivating the Immortal Way does not necessarily mean cultivating the ruthless way. Emperor Nie Feng was extremely powerful on the outside. He was equipped with Qilin Divine Fire. He would kill gods and Buddhas when he saw them. However, he treated his family members with extreme protectiveness.
"Then, after thousands of years of hard work, I achieved the imperial realm, and entered this land of runes, intending to help the Qilin clan out of trouble."
"In my time, the power of the runes here was more than a hundred times stronger than it is now, and so was the strength of the monsters."
"Therefore, even I used many secret methods to kill the first three monsters."
"And the three monsters I killed were completely different from the ones my friend killed."
"What I killed was an ink dragon, an ancient tree demon and a condor."
Long Yang's expression changed. Could it be that the guardian beast would change?
The remnant soul looked at Long Yang and smiled slightly.
"Otherwise, do you think my Nie family is mediocre and no one has ever killed these three monsters?"
Long Yang looked slightly embarrassed.
Remnant Soul continued:
"My guess is that everything that dies in this space will be absorbed by the black mist, and then evolve all the mysteries in its body. Finally, a monster will be copied from the black mist as a guardian beast."
"As for the white ape you mentioned, over millions of years, the power of the runes has been dissipating, and its swallowing ability has gradually weakened. It is probably because it encountered someone with a strong body and was unable to swallow it, so it had to create another centipede that can control people's hearts. Dialogue
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Long Yang frowned slightly.
"This Rune Land is extremely difficult to enter from the endless sea. Only the Nie family knows how to do it. So where did these monsters come from?"
Remnant Soul was silent for a long while, his eyes suddenly flashed with light.
"How do you know that this Rune Land can only be entered from this endless sea?"
"Magic wells are spread throughout the fairyland. Whenever a guardian beast dies, the magic well will look for suitable monsters everywhere, suck them into this rune space, and turn them into the next guardian beast."
"And as the guardian beasts are formed again, the giant statues in the hall will regroup and become the new guardian beasts."
"If things go on like this, it can be said to be endless. As long as the ultimate guardian beast does not die, this Rune Land will exist forever."
"And now, little friend, I have reached the final step, and the final guardian of Runeterra is right in front of me."
The remnant soul looked towards the sky, towards the mountain peaks, and continued upward.
It was a boundless ocean of black air, on top of the highest mountain.
"Is this ultimate guardian beast hidden in those layers of dark clouds?"
Long Yang asked.
"It's everywhere."
The remnant soul seemed to be lost in memories, and then suddenly trembled, and its body flickered, as if it was about to dissipate.
How terrifying would it be to be able to make even the strongest people in the Imperial realm fear something?!
A warm and soft halo suddenly appeared on the Fire Lin Sword and poured into the body of the remnant soul, making the remnant soul appear more solid.
"The specific details have disappeared with the death of the main body. I only remember a feeling, an extremely powerless feeling."
"Moreover, I remember that the main body was smiling when it died."
Remnant Soul managed to stabilize his figure and spoke slowly.
"My little friend, I don't remember the specific plot. Now that my little friend has reached this point, he obviously already understands the difficulties he will face."
"This book is given to my little friend. The black energy here has the effect of attacking the spiritual consciousness. After using this skill to protect yourself, the influence of the black energy will be greatly weakened."
"Furthermore, this method has the effect of calming and concentrating the mind. It can help children maintain their original intention in times of crisis."
With a thought in Remnant Soul's mind, a simple book appeared in Long Yang's mind, with a few big words written on it: "Xingyao Concentration Art."
Open the first page and it says:
"My heart is like a star, I won't be surprised when the sky falls, I have no intention of leaving or leaving, and the past will follow the wind..."
Sections of complex and obscure formulas appeared in Long Yang's mind.
"This method is at least heaven-level!"
Long Yang was pleasantly surprised. Even if the Heavenly Art Technique was put up for auction, it would still sell for a sky-high price of tens of millions of spiritual stones!
Moreover, this is a method for cultivating one's mind and consciousness. It is useless in the hands of low-level practitioners, but it is priceless for high-level practitioners.
After many years of cultivation, many people's spiritual power has been enough to break through. The reason why it is difficult to break through the bottleneck is because their mental state cultivation is not up to standard.
As for the growth of the state of mind, in addition to relying on some special cultivation methods, it can only rely on sudden enlightenment.
One can imagine how rare the magic technique Nie Feng gave to Long Yang was.
If those old monsters in Atlanta who have been stuck in a bottleneck for many years know that a heaven-level heart-refining method has appeared, it will definitely cause a bloody fight.
"Thank you, senior, for the book!"
Long Yang lowered his head and bowed deeply to Nie Feng's remnant soul.
"No need to be polite, now I will direct you to practice here."
Long Yang was stunned.
"But Nie Xiner is still outside. If there is any danger..."
"You don't have to worry about this. The speed of time here is one hundred to one compared to the outside world. A hundred years have passed here while only one year has passed outside. Moreover, this method is just an auxiliary method and it won't take much time."
Canhun smiled and said that Long Yang still cared about the descendants of his Nie family, which made him quite gratified.
"My little friend, you heard me clearly..."
In the blink of an eye, a month passed. Long Yang opened his eyes, the light in his eyes soared, and his consciousness spread out, stretching for hundreds of miles.
And the influence of the black fog on him became minimal. He could clearly sense that there was an extremely dangerous presence in the thick black clouds in the sky.
Long Yang has completely mastered the Xingyao Concentration Art, and his consciousness and state of mind have been greatly improved.
"My little friend's talent is really amazing, I am ashamed of myself."
Seeing that Long Yang had woken up so quickly, Canhun said sincerely.
His talent was average, and his ability to reach the imperial realm was due to his hard work and the extremely powerful Qilin bloodline. He not only received several drops of Qilin essence and blood.
Moreover, he also inherited a considerable part of the strength and state of mind of the Qilin who saved him back then. After years of digestion, he finally achieved the strength of a first-class emperor.
It only took Long Yang one month to learn the method that he had been pondering for several years. Even with his guidance, it was still amazing.
"Seniors are so complimentary. They taught me well."
Long Yang has a wild and heroic nature, fearing neither heaven nor earth, but he has also restrained himself a lot in front of the remnant soul of the Emperor Realm, not to mention that the remnant soul has given him so much help.
If someone else praises him, he might say: "I'm not a genius, why do you need to doubt me?"
"Neither arrogant nor impetuous, it seems that you have understood the essence of this Xingyao Concentration Technique!"
Canhun was smiling broadly. Long Yang was considered half of his apprentice. The apprentice was awesome, so the master was naturally happy.
"Now with the strength of my remnant soul, I have nothing to teach you. I have been tired for more than a month. You can leave."
Canhun said with a smile.
"Dissipate? Is there any way to stop this?"
When Long Yang heard this, he felt a little sad. After all, this person was kind to him, and he wanted to do something within his power.
"Is there a method? There is. Come here and I will tell you slowly."
Remnant Soul still said with a smile, his figure flickering and shaking, as if he was about to dissipate.
Seeing this, Long Yang quickly stepped forward and listened.
Suddenly, an extremely powerful spiritual force invaded his mind, like a poisonous needle shining with green light pierced into his mind, and the poisonous needle was still stirring in his mind.
"Nie Feng, you..."
All he received in response was more rapid attacks and pain. His face turned pale, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he curled up on the ground. His body was shaking violently, and his vision was blurry. He tightly grasped the clothes on his chest and endured the pain.
But the needle drilled into his brain bit by bit. He frowned and had a headache that felt like it was going to explode.
"Could it be that the reason why he taught me the Xing Yao Ning Shen Jue was to invade my brain?"
Long Yang was in shock and confusion, the huge pain seemed to tear his entire body apart, and he could no longer think.
In the sea of consciousness, an ancient sky-burning unicorn with flames all over its body was spitting out roaring tongues of fire and raging everywhere. A golden dragon horse emerged from the golden sea of consciousness in Longyang, waving its flexible hooves to extinguish the fire everywhere, and occasionally
It spurted out a golden light and headed towards Qilin.
It roared angrily, as if demonstrating that this was its own territory.
But it was too young, and its small body looked a little weak in front of the old and huge ancient Brahma Kirin.
"Ryoma, no wonder you are so talented. If you grow up with that sacred aura, even Qilin will not be your opponent."
The huge unicorn smiled, murmured to itself, and sprayed a breath of divine fire at the tiny dragon horse.
The dragon and horse screamed, being hit by the flames, and the golden light kept flashing, and then finally fell to the ground wailing due to exhaustion of physical strength.
The golden sea of consciousness was gradually occupied by the red Kirin Holy Fire.
Although Ryoma is strong, he is still a cub after all. How can he defeat the emperor-level Qilin spirit?
Even though he was a remnant soul, the emperor's ability to comprehend and control time and space was far inferior to that of Long Yang in the Celestial Realm.
At the last moment when the entire sea of consciousness was about to be swallowed up by the red holy fire, the old unicorn withdrew all the flames on its body and exited Longyang's golden sea of consciousness with a smile.
"Child, this is the last thing I can teach you..."
Nie Feng's old voice sounded again, like thunder, exploding in Long Yang's ears.
"That is, don't trust anyone, even if that person is the person closest to you..."
Long Yang struggled to raise his head and looked up, only to see that the old shadow gradually blurred until it finally completely disappeared.
In the hazy moment, Long Yang seemed to see a peerless emperor who was upright and loyal, standing on the top of the Qilin Mountain. He was playing the bamboo flute in his mouth, and the breeze gently passed over his face as gentle as water. He finally looked at it gently.
Taking a look at his family and this world that he still misses, he leaves the bamboo flute and tenderness to his beloved family, turns around and enters this dark rune land, and burns out the last bit of his life in order to repay Qilin's kindness.
He wanted to stand up and say goodbye to the figure, but he couldn't move no matter what. He could only watch the figure disappear sadly.
"Master! I will definitely break this peerless formation that has bound you and the Nie family for generations. Please rest assured!"