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The last world 2
That's it
Zhou Bai closed his eyes and let out a long sigh of relief, not sure whether it was understanding or surprise.
? Or rather, both?
He waited for the crushing pain in his body and the tearing sensation in his consciousness to slowly fade away from his body, gradually fading into a slow and continuous pain, and then he slowly opened his eyes.
This is a cold stone cave.
Rather than saying it is simple, it is more appropriate to describe it as simple.
There are obvious traces of sword energy on the cold and white stone wall. It opens and closes, as sharp as when it was first carved. It is filled with the unique cold air in the deep cave. The flat stone ground has As if it had been cut with a sword, only near the inside of the cave was there a recess that resembled a place for resting.
A gleam of cold light shone through the long and narrow cave passage, casting a few floating light and shadows on the cold stone walls, illuminating this unpopular place a little while leaving the rest of the cave blurred. In the dim shadow, only the faint outline was left silent in the darkness.
This familiar yet unfamiliar sight seemed to trigger a switch in Zhou Bai's heart. Memories he thought he had long forgotten surged in like a torrent, almost stopping his heartbeat.
Zhou Bai lowered his eyes, pressed his palms on the stone wall beside him, pushed himself up with difficulty, and sat up.
The extremely cold touch penetrates into the texture through the skin and penetrates deep into the bone marrow.
Zhou Bai took off his palm and looked at the stone wall next to him.
It clearly protruded from the surrounding walls and was integrated with the ground beneath it. Its texture was like ice jade, and it glowed with a faint light blue fluorescence in the dark, but what was incompatible with its quiet beauty was the , the terrifying absolute coldness it releases will inevitably affect even Zhou Bai's strength, let alone other monks with weaker cultivation levels.
"Is this the cold stone?" Xiaobai asked curiously in his ear, "Is it one of your adventures?"
Zhou Bai did not answer, but lowered his head and stroked the cold stone again.
Yes, this is indeed one of his adventures.
As the destiny child of the entire plane, even when practicing in seclusion, you can encounter secret treasures that others can never imagine. Closing his eyes, he could even see his original self clenching his teeth and trembling, lying here with his eyes closed and practicing.
How ironic.
Zhou Bai put his palm against the stone glowing with blue light again, feeling the strong power of law and the biting coldness flowing crazily into his meridians along his palm. The color of the stone under the palm became lighter and lighter, and finally the light disappeared and turned into a dull and gray color. When Zhou Bai took his hand away again, the cold stone that exuded coldness had turned into an ordinary stone, and then shattered into ashes as he raised his palm.
At the beginning, he only used this cold stone as a tool to assist cultivation, and did not know the real power contained in it. But now Zhou Bai felt the power gradually filling his body and showed a faint smile.
Everything is different.
He stood up and walked towards the entrance of the grotto.
The line of sight gradually becomes wider, the light that previously shined into the cave entrance gradually becomes clearer, and the flowing air brings fresh breath outside the cave entrance.
Finally, he stood at the entrance of the cave.
The almost vertical mountain wall is steep and precipitous, with an abyss at its feet. The towering and undulating mountains in the distance extend towards the sky. The strange peaks and rocks are hidden among the lush and lush jungles. The sharp mountain wind is cold and strong, and its sound is like thunder. It roared and rushed between the rocks, blowing the sleeves of his robe, and his long black hair was blown up by the wind, disrupting his vision.
Zhou Bai raised his hand, tucked the hair that blocked his sight behind his ears, and stared straight at the distant mountain peaks.
It is no longer the rugged mountain peaks covered with charred ash, spreading the suffocating air of death. Among the rocks shrouded in clouds and mist, you can vaguely see the long stone steps extending into the clouds, exquisite and strange. The Taoist platform is looming in the lush greenery, and from a distance it seems to be enveloped by auspicious clouds and sword intent.
Sword Sect.
Zhou Bai's eyes were as heavy as water, and he chewed these two words carefully between the tip of his tongue and his teeth, as if he wanted to chew them into pieces and swallow them.
He already knew which time period he was in the moment he woke up.
When he was about to break through the Nascent Soul stage, he decided to go into seclusion and practice cultivation, while usingAfter Jianqi opened a simple grotto on the steep rock wall, he accidentally discovered this cold stone buried among the rocks for tens of thousands of years, and realized the benefits of it to his own cultivation, so he began to clean up Liangjiazi. , and came out of seclusion when he broke through the distraction period, becoming the youngest distraction master in the entire Sword Sect.
And now, isthe moment when everything begins.
Zhou Bai looked as normal and removed his palm that was placed casually at the entrance of the cave, and a deep palm print appeared on the hard stone wall.
"Aren't you able to receive the plot of this plane?" He suddenly asked, although it was a question, but it was in a positive tone.
"I'm ready to accept the plot."
"Well" Xiaobai was silent for a while and replied: "It's okay, but the plot of this plane has been tampered with too many times, so what I can receive now is only the original one here. The original plot is the original plot that has not been interfered with by other factors"
And the rest I only heard a vague outline when it was a system branch, but I don't know the specific details.
Xiao Bai looked at Zhou Bai with some shame, regretting why he hadn't been more careful when checking the files. However, to its surprise, after listening to its words, Zhou Bai actually raised the corners of his lips, revealing a smile with unknown meaning.
"That's enough." The smile on Zhou Bai's lips slowly widened, and the depths of his pupils seemed to be filled with rich darkness. "I have personally experienced those tampered plots one by one, and I don't need you to repeat them to me. On the contrary, I have no idea about the original plot."
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A narrow talisman suddenly broke into the room, and then flew inward at lightning speed.
A hand between old and young gently lifted up, and the talisman obeyed his fingertips.
He was a middle-aged man with an immortal spirit, wearing a white Taoist robe with fluttering skirts. He looked young, but he had snow-white hair and an extremely deep look in his eyes, as if he had experienced Wind, frost and time.
This is the second elder of the Sword Sect, whose Taoist name is Qing Yuan. He is the oldest and highest-level master among the Qing generation. He has been stagnant in the tenth level of distraction for four hundred years.
He frowned and looked at the talisman carefully. Then, Qingyuan seemed to have seen something unbelievable. His usually calm and composed face seemed to suddenly crack open, and his eyes grew wider and wider.
After half a cup of tea, he released the talisman with a blank expression, and then, the light-colored talisman spontaneously ignited in mid-air, leaving not a trace of ashes.
Qingyuan couldn¡¯t believe his eyes.
His disciple, Xu Bai, came out of seclusion with a level of distraction after only two months of seclusion? ? ? ?
¡ª¡ªHe is probably the youngest monk in the distraction stage in the entire world of cultivation.
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