-
Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading
Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in hlnovel.com -> Fantasy -> Little Junior Sister s Daily Cultivation Lost Tower (5)
Previous page Return to Catalog Next page
- You can search "Little Junior Sister Cultivation Daily" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!
"What are you doing?" In the center of the trapped soul formation was an old man's soul body, his face was covered with faint grooves, his back was slightly arched, and his expression was very ugly.
Cultivators can reshape the body appearance in the Nascent Soul stage, whether it is always or less depends on their own preferences, and if they want to change their body shape, there are various spells.
The appearance of the soul body is not the case.
During the growth period, the appearance of the soul body is constantly changing, such as Fu Cang.
When it grows to the golden period, it will be fixed.
? In the mortal world, there is a saying that old age will grow stronger and stronger, and the old man will be on the verge of death.
However, for those cultivators who seek longevity, the aging of the soul and body means that the sun is dying and time is running out.
That is to say, the lifespan is approaching the limit of this realm, and if you don't break through, you will fall.
In the foundation building stage, the lifespan is 100; in the golden elixir stage, the lifespan is 300; in the Yuanying stage, the lifespan is 3,000;
Sa Sa looked at the old man's soul thoughtfully, took out the sap of the Qianhua tree and took a sip, the spiritual energy rose up in the meridians, and the tense spiritual consciousness was relieved.
"Little girl, why bother? If you don't want to go to the Tongtian Tower, you can't talk well?" The old man's spirit rushed left and right in the magic circle for a while, and after finding that he couldn't get out, he reluctantly spoke out to negotiate.
The Trapped Soul Formation is specially aimed at the soul, and the large Trapped Soul Formation is not a problem to trap the spirit transformation stage.
Today's old man's soul is between Nascent Soul and Huashen, so naturally it can't break out.
"I was afraid that the senior would not speak well, so I had no choice but to make this decision." Sa Sa smiled, "I wonder if the senior can tell the truth to the junior."
"It's all like this, if you want to ask anything, just ask." The old man said depressedly.
"Dare to ask what is the origin of the Lost Tower?" Sa Sa pondered for a while, and asked this question first.
"Do you know the Lost Tower?" The old man's forehead wrinkled, "This is how to build the Powang Sword."
Obviously, the old man's soul was unconscious before being awakened by the unlucky monk, and after that, he never read his memory and did not know their conversation.
Sa Sa nodded lightly: "I also ask the senior to clarify."
"The Lost Tower was originally cast by the founder of Huayueye 50,000 years ago as a place for his disciples to practice." The old man pondered slightly and began to narrate.
"In the midst of being lost, the more you see your true heart."
"Twenty thousand years ago, this magic weapon became more and more powerful, and it vaguely gave birth to independent consciousness. It can connect space, search for secret realms independently, and forcibly sign a contract with the spirit of secret realms."
"But the magic weapon is a magic weapon after all. It has flaws and can recognize the master. By mistake, the Lost Tower recognized someone other than Hua Yueye as the master, pretended to be the Tongtian Tower, and began to plot against many practitioners. method to help oneself become a god."
As the saying goes, ascension becomes a god, but becoming a god is different from ascension.
Legend has it that there is an upper realm above ascension, and ascension is not the end of practice. Only after reaching the upper realm, you need to practice again and achieve perfection before you can become a god and be at ease.
However, no one knows if this is true.
After all, the ancestors who have never ascended have never come down to shout.
The old man coughed lightly, and then said: "That person absorbed everyone's cultivation, and it was not by choice. He controlled the Lost Tower, pretended to test the monks, and beat him at the moment when people cultivated to the Great Perfection and were about to ascend. Falling into the clouds, absorbing his cultivation, devouring his soul."
"The old man was originally the same as that person. He entered the Lost Tower with him and was plotted by him. However, he ran fast and gave up most of his strength to possess a ring and leave the tower with others. In ten thousand to twenty thousand years, most of the time They were all in a deep sleep, and only gradually woke up recently."
"Because the old man also competed with that person for the right to be the owner of the Lost Tower, he has a feeling or two about the Lost Tower. He can perceive that it is in an unowned state, and he is accumulating strength. He will return to the realm of comprehension, so he wants to prevent others from entering In the tower, lest someone else be infected by the ambition to become a god and harm people in vain."
"Probably so."
Sa Sa: I really don't want to mention this, and there are too many private goods in it.
It is clear that I want to repeat the route of "that person" in the story, devouring the cultivation of others, and becoming a god myself. How did I become a pure and ignorant white lotus?
She didn't forget that it was the monk who was spreading the news about the "Tiantian Tower" before, trying to bring as many people in as possible.
Sa Sa didn't point out this person's ambition, but said: "What about the Lost Realm?"
The old man replied: "Signing a contract, whether it is forced or voluntary, requires the existence of the spirit of the secret realm. Although this sea area is not a secret realm, the spirit of the sea area has already been born, and the spirit of the sea area has already been born.Even if the contract could not be signed, the Lost Tower separated this space and forced the contract to be signed, which probably took a lot of effort. "
"Most of the spirits of the secret realm are very good, but after a long time, there will be thorns, and all the cultivation bases will be bet on to destroy the contract."
"There are two ways to destroy the contract, one is to destruct directly; the other is to proceed step by step."
"If you choose the second option, it will take a long time; during this period, the Lost Tower still has some control over the world, but it cannot do whatever it wants. The consciousness of the Lost Tower is called the Lost Realm."
The merman girl's face turned pale: "The high priest"
Sa Sa looked at her worriedly, and continued to ask: "You said you came out with someone on the ring, so who did you come out with? Lost Tower is willing to let people out?"
The old man's face twitched, and he said sincerely: "There are always people who are innately dull, and they can't cultivate people who can transform themselves, so they can't waste resources in vain."
Sa Sa's eyebrows twitched: "The Lost Tower can't kill people? Only practitioners can kill practitioners?"
The old man wondered why this person was so difficult, he lowered his head and said: "Yes, after all, it is a place of experience, this is the law that was established when the tower was cast."
"They all erased the memory and released it?" Sa Sa continued.
The old man nodded.
Sa Sa was thoughtful, there is no way to completely erase the memory in the cultivation world, no matter what, there will be one or two traces left.
Probably this is the origin of the legend of Tongtian Tower.
The old man secretly glanced at Sa Sa, and said cautiously: "I was born to cross the robbery, and I was considered a man of the hour back then, and I fell to this point because I was plotted against."
"Although I have evil thoughts in my life, I have never put them into practice. Now I don't expect you to send me back to Tongtian Tower. I only hope that I can be taken out and reincarnated safely."
Sa Sa moved her eyelashes and asked sincerely: "Then how do I get out?"
"It's simple. The space here is connected to the cultivation world. If you break through the space, you can directly return to the cultivation world." There was a hint of joy in the old man's eyes, "When shall we go out?"
Sa Sa blinked and said in surprise: "Why do you think I will believe you?"
Not only do I not believe this, but I also listened to those before, as a reference.
No matter what, you have to meet the high priest of the mermaid tribe.
If you guessed right, he is the Spirit of the Azure Sea.
Fu Cang's spiritual energy was lifted up, and the thousand-word grass around the trapped soul formation flew up one by one, revealing the bare black boulders.
Sa Sa showed apology, and said to the merman girl, "I'm afraid you won't have thousands of words to eat for a long time to come."
The merman girl quickly waved her hand and said, "It's okay."
Sa Sa and Fu Cang each occupied a corner, and carved the trapping soul formation around the trapping soul formation again.
Even if one breaks free, there are still many waiting for him.
The old man looked ashamed and wanted to say something, but he saw that the two of them were concentrating on carving the formation, and they also installed sound insulation around their bodies.
The rest of the spiritual practice, after thinking about it, said: "I'm easy to be deceived." Sound insulation was also installed around the body.
The merman girl had a look of resentment on her face.
The golden civet licked its paw.
Several other wastes were still lying on the ground.
The old man silently closed his mouth.
An hour passed.
Eight trapped soul formations are placed around the central trapped soul formation.
"Almost enough." Sa Sa waved his hand, and carved a water-proof formation not far from the trapped souls, placed the cave on top, removed the sound insulation, and turned to smile at the old man, "I've been guarding these days Senior, wait for the high priest to come."
The old man uttered his final struggle: "The old man is not lying, this space is indeed connected to the cultivation world and the Lost Tower at the same time!"
"You can just find a monk to send me back to the Lost Tower, and I will give away all the insights from the tribulation period!"
No one showed any signs of excitement, not even the Golden Civet moved its beard in disdain.
The old man had no strength to threaten, and no effect to lure, so he searched his stomach and looked at Fu Cang: "Little brother, this old man saved your people once, why can't you just watch me go out of my mind?"
"Friends of the Qilin clan will have the mark of the Qilin clan on their body, but you will not have it." Fu Cang remained expressionless.
"It's not the Qilin family." The old man smiled apologetically, "It's the other half of your blood." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
- Previous pageCatalogNext page