Chapter 161: Obtaining the Ten Divine Essences
The wind and snow were getting heavier.
Gradually, it was hard to open one's eyes. Li Changxiao rode a donkey and walked forward in the wind and snow. Although the donkey under his crotch was not as handsome as Ma Junyi, it had better endurance. It did not walk fast, but it was steady.
After searching for several hours.
A cave was found. It was very hidden and buried by the wind and snow. It was almost impossible for ordinary people to find it.
The swordsman's spiritual energy surged into his eyes, and his eyesight increased. He had the power of perspective. His eyes passed through the wind and snow, through the rocks, and went straight into the inside.
"It is really this place."
The swordsman's face was happy, he drew out his long sword, inserted the sword into the snow, and shook it gently.
The clever force spread across the mountain wall, shaking off the attached snow, revealing the entrance of the cave, but there was a huge rock blocking the entrance. The passage was extremely narrow, barely enough for a three-year-old child. The swordsman chopped the long sword again, and opened up the entrance while chopping.
Entering the cave, it was much deeper than expected. After walking half a mile, a vertical passage suddenly appeared in front of him, but it was blocked by rocks.
Li Chang smiled and thought.
If he guessed correctly, this cave is actually a mausoleum? Or is it a place of inheritance?
The cultivators take from the world and return to the world. When they reach a certain level of cultivation, most of them will leave a legacy before they die. Those who are destined to get it will get it.
This is the inheritance spirit of the human race, and it can also be regarded as a gratitude act. After all, borrowing the power of a place and going against the will of heaven, such achievements, whether big or small, how can they be without the nourishment of heaven and earth? Isn't it a favor to this heaven and earth? Leaving a legacy to heaven and earth is beneficial to this world.
This mausoleum has collapsed several times, resulting in most of the roads being blocked.
Li Changxiao's sword was sharp, and a mere boulder could not stop him. The more he walked, the more confused he became, because the array patterns left on the stone wall, although they had lost their effect, could still be identified, most of them were some kind of evil array.
I don't know how long I walked around.
I came to an empty room, the stone door outside had collapsed, and the environment inside could be seen clearly at a glance.
He saw a figure sitting cross-legged.
He was wearing a dark blue Taoist robe.
Li Changxiao observed from a distance, and after confirming that this person was completely dead, he slowly approached.
This person was probably Venerable Fengxue.
Treasures were scattered all over the ground.
Li Changxiao investigated this person.
He found that he had just died a few months ago, and his body had not yet decayed, but had been frozen hard.
Li Changxiao performed the dream extraction technique, which was a combination of the Hundred Ghost Techniques and the power of dreams. It was mostly used to explore the stories of the old place. After years of practice, he had become more and more proficient in performing it.
Moreover, the corpse had died not long ago, so the success rate of the dream extraction technique was not low.
Sure enough, the dream extraction technique took effect soon.
One picture after another appeared in his mind.
This person was indeed the Fengxue Venerable, who died very unjustly, which was very different from the rumors.
In short, the rumors of his death were actually false. He deliberately spread them. He was acting a play to reap those little guys who were interested in his inheritance.
For this play.
He even directed and acted by himself, and paid for the assassins of the Pingtian Temple to come and injure him.
After being injured, he arranged the mausoleum, laid out the formation, and released the news, and then waited for the fish to take the bait.
He set up layers of tests, and only those with outstanding talents could pass the tests. When the inheritor went through thousands of dangers and came to this stone chamber, he would unfold the long-arranged body possession formation and reborn.
But...
He never expected...
The spiritual energy was exhausted.
Li Changxiao almost laughed out loud.
He knew that he was a little disrespectful to this once powerful man.
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But...
He thought it was really funny. His fingertips flashed with blue light, and he tapped the little donkey, passing the picture he saw through the dream extraction technique to the little donkey.
As a result, a few seconds later, the little donkey was almost unable to stand up from laughing.
Venerable Fengxue had been six all his life, and he probably didn't expect that this would be the end.
After the spiritual energy was exhausted, his injuries were difficult to heal, and they got worse and worse. The serious injuries made him unable to keep the spiritual energy in his body, and it was scattered in the outside world. The body that he was going to give up made his life fragile.
He struggled for three hundred years.
Finally died.
Putting himself in his shoes, it was really a pity to die like this. Li Changxiao could feel the regret left in Venerable Fengxue just by standing here.
But in the end.
Don't blame others, it's all your own fault.
The source of the abnormal snow outside can be traced back to the treasures left by the Snow Wind Master.
There is an item called Ice Crystal Marrow.
It is very precious and is placed in a small crystal bottle. The Ice Crystal Marrow takes the shape of snow and wind, whistling in the bottle, which is very magical. A tiny crack appears on the body of the crystal bottle, and a trace of blue energy emerges from the crack.
It is this energy that causes the snow and wind here, which never stops.
The preciousness of this item is hard to estimate. After more than 300 years of spiritual energy depletion, it still retains such an effect.
"Ice crystal marrow..."
"Ice crystal is marrow, wind and snow are bones. I didn't expect to encounter this thing here."
"This is one of the ten great divine marrows."
"It can be used to forge tools and to understand the law."
"It has endless uses."
Even Li Changxiao was surprised. "Venerable" is just a title after all. His peak cultivation is only the middle stage of refining emptiness. For Li Changxiao, he is naturally a powerful figure that he can't reach.
Looking at the cultivation world, he is also a top-notch strongman, but he is far from the top, and he is not even a great man. Such a person can obtain a bottle of ice crystal marrow, one of the ten great marrows.
It seems that this Fengxue Venerable has many secrets, but unfortunately... they all dissipated with the wind and snow.
Li Changxiao put the ice crystal marrow into the dream space.
Seal the crystal bottle with spiritual energy.
Open a wine jar, put it in, and then seal it with wax cloth.
He smiled lightly. Such a harvest made him feel good. He planned to find time in the future to use this ice crystal marrow to wash Qingping Sword.
"But, why did this Fengxue Venerable take so much trouble to take over the body and be reborn?"
Li Changxiao thought, searched, and selected the relics of Fengxue Venerable. If there was a suitable one, he would take it all into his arms.
There were really many treasures, and there was even a breakthrough method that Li Changxiao was interested in.
However, when Li Changxiao planned to take a closer look,
There was a loud noise from the outside world, and the cave was shaken violently.
The swordsman led the donkey away, but saw a thousand feet of white snow pouring down, like a mountain torrent, unstoppable.
Li Changxiao looked again and saw a few black spots in the valley, running wildly to avoid the avalanche. The spiritual energy flowed into his eyes, and his eyesight increased again. He found that those "black shadows" had met each other before. They were the men who wanted to go up the mountain to shovel snow before.
Li Changxiao sighed, looking at the rolling snow torrent, he didn't even draw his sword, just said the word "scatter".
Only an invisible mysterious sound floated out of his mouth.
It hit the snow torrent silently.
In an instant, the snow began to evaporate rapidly, turning into steam.
And the man who was about to be covered by snow saved his life.
The swordsman patted the donkey and left without looking back.
The wind and snow gradually stopped behind him.