Natural Fairy Species Chapter 257

  Chapter 257 One Sword Moves Five States

   "I decided to sink into the ancient coffin tomorrow, and transform myself into a real demon body of white bones..."

  Bone Master slowly got up and walked two steps towards the coffin, the sound of bones colliding could be heard all over his body.

   "Brother, why are you here?"

  The ghost mother-in-law shook her hands like chicken feet, as if she had heard something terrible.

  The founder of the Ghost Spirit Gate Sect was a down-and-out scholar who accidentally opened this ancient coffin while wandering in the mountains after failing the scientific examination.

  In the beginning, Ghost Spirit Sect was just an obscure foundation-building sect. It wasn't until a thousand years later that a disciple of the foundation-building consummation discovered that the earth on the ancient coffin had peeled off, revealing a strange technique, and he was practicing while lying in the coffin and successfully formed alchemy.

  Since then, Guilingmen has embarked on a path of rapid development.

  As long as the ancient coffin is reserved for the most outstanding disciples, it can be guaranteed that there will be a real person of jiedan in each generation.

  But soon, the ghost monks discovered the strangeness of the coffin.

  Any monk who formed alchemy through the ancient coffin will become ossified for at most a hundred years, and the whole person will be like a walking corpse, without self-awareness.

  When Shouyuan finished walking and was about to sit down, he would return to the coffin by himself, let out a shrill cry, and removed his bones one by one and threw them into the ancient coffin.

  It wasn't until that moment that the cultivator regained his sanity for a moment, and let out a roar full of resentment and unwillingness.

   Immediately, the soul was taken into the ancient coffin and ceased to exist.

  This weird situation made the monks of Ghost Spirit Sect keep a respectful distance from the coffin.

  The realm of alchemy is good, but it can only be exchanged for a hundred years of blissful time, and then it will be reduced to an uncontrolled walking corpse. After death, all the bones and even the soul must be returned to the ancient coffin.

   Those who are eligible to wade into the ancient coffin are monks who have successfully established the foundation and hope to form alchemy, and basically no one will take this path unless it is a last resort.

  The later generations of ghost spirit gates used the ancient coffin in a different way, only practicing the magic skills engraved on it, instead of directly lying in it.

   From generation to generation, they have really researched a new method, which can extract the dark energy in the ancient coffin and increase the probability of forming alchemy.

  Although it can't be as exaggerated as lying directly into the 100% pill formation, it can basically increase the confidence by 20%, and it can reach twice the effect of Qingling chalcedony.

  However, the dark energy of the ancient coffin is only effective for monks who have practiced several specific magic arts of the Ghost Spirit Sect. It is not only useless but also harmful to others.

   It is precisely because of the wisp of dark energy drawn out every thirty years that it is much easier for the Daoist Jiedan of the Ghost Spirit Sect to appear than other sects.

"A hundred years ago, I didn't make up my mind to destroy the Qingfeng sect before Ge Cang grew up. It was the worst decision I made... Today, even if there are one or two disciples in this sect who form alchemy, it will be difficult to restore the situation. Take a chance."

  The yin fire in the eye sockets of the white bone real person sank, and the voice squeezed out of the bone block could not hear happiness or anger.

  After thousands of years of research, Ghost Spirit Gate has a much deeper understanding of the ancient coffin, and has some guesses about its origin. It is very likely that it is the rumored underworld coffin.

  These coffins of the underworld often appeared in the ancient and middle ages, and they buried the great people who used to be, and the immortals who were relegated from the upper world.

  After causing an uproar in the world of cultivating immortals, they all disappeared very quickly.

  Foundation monks can directly advance to alchemy with the underworld coffin, and alchemy masters have a great chance to directly sublimate their own magic skills through the dark energy in the coffin.

  For example, the white bone real person can transform himself into the white bone real demon body, which can go straight to the late stage of alchemy and even complete alchemy, possessing all kinds of incredible supernatural powers.

   To pay the price, it is also a maximum of a hundred years of sobriety.

  Afterwards, he will become a living dead, ignorant, until his life is exhausted, his body, mind and soul return to the ancient coffin.

  However, when it comes to the changes involving the real person Jiedan lying in the ancient coffin, it is more speculation, and there is no successful case yet.

   They have all become the ancestors of the sect who have lived for 500 years and have a high status. Who would be willing to take risks personally.

  In the entire history of Guilingmen, only one Daoist Jiedan has climbed into the ancient coffin, and the remaining Shouyuan wants to make a fortune soon.

   As a result, not long after lying in the ancient coffin, he kept crying and wailing, hoarse, shouting for his colleagues to kill him.

  It lasted for a full hundred and eighty-one days, the sound stopped, and the ancient coffin was opened again. There were no corpses in it, only a handful of fresh earth.

  It can make a real person of jiedan lose self-control, the pain is so extreme, and even make people end his life. The horror hidden in the ancient coffin is chilling.

   Over time, it has become a taboo in the ghost gate to enter the ancient coffin of the real person of Jiedan.

  Bone Reality made this decision to die and survive, it must have been considered for a long time.

  He Daoren's physical injury was only to promote his determination.

   "I have made up my mind to open the ancient coffin in three days... I will seal the underground palace, and bring the ten thousand year Yin jade with me, which should help me keep the altar awake in the impact of the dark energy."

  As a long-standing demon cultivator, Baigu Daoist is decisive, ruthless, ruthless to others and ruthless to himself.

  Now that a decision has been made, there will be no wavering.

"You guys go down. During my retreat period, restrict the scope of activities of the disciples under the sect, and guard the big formation of the mountain gate...I have an agreement with Fairy Lianyu. The Hehuanmen will send people to the Hejian County Branch, and you will return to the medium-sized spirit. Transfer the stone vein to Hehuanmen."

  Ghost mother-in-law and Peach Blossom Fairy bowed and exited the underground palace.

  Three days later, the two of them sent Real Bone into the ancient coffin, watching the heavy coffin lid snap shut, feeling heavy in their hearts.

   "Senior sister, do you think senior brother can succeed?"

  Peach Blossom Fairy's eyes are flowing, her eyes are natural, and she has a kind of pity under her sighs.

   "It's hard to ask God's will... Brother has made a decision, so I think he is somewhat sure."

  The ghost mother-in-law's face was gloomy. When she came out of the underground palace, a black light swirled and fell into Peach Blossom Fairy's hands.

  Peach Blossom Fairy plucked the black light, formed a ghost crow, landed on her arm, and croaked.

"What!"

   This piece of birdsong was heard by Peach Blossom Fairy, making her look pale.

   "Senior Brother He didn't die at the hands of Ge Cang, but was beheaded by that new alchemy cultivator named Bai Zichen..."

   "How is that possible! How long has Bai Zichen formed alchemy? Even Ge Cang will need decades to convert his talent into combat power...We all know the strength of Senior Brother He, and he is not weak among monks in the middle stage of alchemy."

  Grandma Ghost immediately thought it was false information. It might be that Qingfeng Sect deliberately released the news to undermine the confidence of Ghost Spirit Sect and create a new image of a peerless genius.

   "It's true. It happened to be a critical day in the Qingfengmen's land reclamation war. Bai Zichen beheaded Senior Brother He with a sword in front of thousands of people. Several sources have confirmed this..."

  Peach Blossom Fairy's voice trembled, she vaguely remembered meeting this Bai Zichen face to face, and recruiting such an evil star again.

  In the Qingniu Valley that day, there were thousands of Qingfeng sect disciples, and even more family monks and casual cultivators. Even if they deliberately covered up, they couldn't hide for long.

   What's more, it's too late for the Qingfeng sect to spread the word, how can it prevent the spread of news.

   It is very easy to inquire about the news at the Ghost Spirit Gate. Just find a few casual cultivators who participated in the wasteland reclamation war to restore the situation of the day.

  I got the same answer from several casual cultivators, at most they disagreed on the details of which Taoist Bai Zichen killed with a few swords.

"It has been spread all over the Black Mountain. Bai Zichen is praised by the Yuanying Zhenjun of the Tianhe Sword Sect as a peerless genius born once in ten thousand years. There is a fourth-order flying sword that takes the initiative to recognize the master... His strength cannot be regarded as ordinary alchemy cultivators. It is really possible to kill Senior Brother He with one sword."

  Peach Blossom Fairy doesn't even have a Tier 3 flying sword in her hands, so she can only speculate on the power of a Tier 4 flying sword.

  But she has seen the power of a low-grade Lingbao in the hands of the real blood god, which is already earth-shattering and irresistible.

  Flying swords of the fourth rank are equivalent to top-grade spiritual treasures, and perhaps they really have incredible power, making a monk who has just formed alchemy comparable to a strong man in the late stage of alchemy.

   "Fortunately, Senior Brother Bone has already retreated, otherwise I'm really afraid that he will be restless, and the success rate of transformation will be even lower..."

  The ghost mother-in-law bent her body and walked towards her cave, her back full of anger.

  Wan Beast Mountain, Wan Beast Hall.

  Renaissance Heifeng retreated several Foundation Establishment cultivators, holding a dossier in his hand and rushing through the corridor, performing dozens of complicated moves, while a jade pendant on his waist gave off aura.

  Only a vortex appeared in mid-air, and he rushed into it in a flash, and the vortex closed immediately without leaving a trace.

  The place is damp and dark, with stalactites everywhere, and the sound of ticking water echoing.

  Real Heifeng does not fly in the air, no matter how anxious he is, he just walks quickly, carefully avoiding every stalactite.

  Here is one of the most important opportunities for the rise of Wanshoumen, the secret realm of alchemy spiritual objects.

  After the senior monk discovered that this secret realm had been inherited, he reset the entrance to the secret realm at the deepest part of the Hall of Beasts.

  As the most important place of the Wanshou Gate, only a few immortals who have formed alchemy have the right to enter and exit.

  Even the two juniors who have just formed alchemy have not yet opened their authority to them.

   "With the addition of the Ten Thousand Zai Kongming Stone and the Tier 4 Breathing Soil, the secret realm is indeed much stronger than before..."

  After a few miles, the destination of this trip finally appeared in the eyes of Master Heifeng.

  Fang Tiansheng, who was missing a hand and a foot, was soaked in a pool of psychic liquid, maintaining the integrity of his physical body and avoiding further decline.

   Beside him was a handsome young man in green, who was healing his wounds. A bird with a small protruding chest rested on his shoulder, taking care of his feathers.

   This bird is very special, it disappears from time to time and disappears into the air.

   A moment later, it reappeared on the boy's shoulder.

  I can't feel a trace of demon power fluctuations, it's like an instinct of it, which is activated naturally.

  Realist Heifeng didn't dare to disturb the two of them. After waiting for a stick of incense, the miserable green boy withdrew his hand from Fang Tiansheng's body, and white smoke rose before he took a step forward.

  Fang Tiansheng's injury is special, otherwise, with the strong vitality borrowed from his natal spirit beast, he would have been able to regenerate his limbs and make flesh from bones.

  How can it be like today, you have to find a fourth-order short-limbed rebirth elixir to recover, and you have to soak in the psychic liquid on weekdays and have to help your fellow disciples to keep your physical body from deteriorating.

   "Hei Feng, what are you doing here?"

The miserable green boy squinted at him, causing Master Heifeng to shrink back slightly, and said, "Senior Brother Feng, let me take a look at Brother Fang's injuries...By the way, report the news, Taoist He from the Ghost Spirit Sect was beheaded with a sword, and his mind and soul were completely wiped out! "

  (end of this chapter)

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