It is very likely that it contains a complete inheritance from Qi Shi, Dao Foundation to Jin Dan and even Yuanshen!
This kind of inheritance often means a higher grade, more mysterious magic power, and greater power.
If any casual cultivator obtains this inheritance, he can use it to create a family, and it is expected to cultivate Jindan descendants in the future.
While Pang Yue was thinking, he flicked his finger, and a red sword light flew out and struck the bluestone.
Ding!
A crisp collision sound spread under the water.
White light suddenly bloomed on the boulder, layer upon layer, like an eggshell, wrapping the boulder.
There was also a huge and turbulent thrust, rushing towards Pang Yue.
From a distance, it looks like a sun that has shrunk countless times and appears on the bottom of the sea!
The dark and dim seabed was suddenly illuminated brightly and thoroughly!
The huge light ball is composed of three exquisite "inner layers", and each "inner layer" contains nine restrictions!
These restrictions are as strong as the Yang, containing vast and majestic spiritual power, and there is also a terrifying power that can annihilate everything, but it is not released. The huge spiritual pressure is far beyond the scope of the Daoji realm.
Three layers of light curtains surround Yuanyang Jingshe, and they rotate layer by layer, just like a big mill. If you enter rashly, you will be ground into fly ash.
No wonder the predecessors sighed when looking at the treasure and returned empty-handed.
Even with Pang Yue's current strength, there would be no good end if he forced his way in.
Unless the golden elixir monks come, or use high-level magic weapons, it is possible to forcibly break through the restrictions here.
Pang Yue looked at the Yuanyang Jingshe in the light ball, and combined with the inscriptions, he vaguely felt that the ancient Yuanyang Sect monk had set up a ban here, which was more like a test, rather than letting the monks break the ban by violence and enter it.
He sacrificed the Xiantian Wuji Monument and began to deduce the mystery within it using magical tools.
The halo of light emitted from the Xiantian Wuji Monument, and countless runes were flowing, colliding, arising and dying in it. Pang Yue closed his eyes and remained still, quietly comprehending.
An hour later.
He suddenly opened his eyes.
"There is a flaw!"
The three layers of light balls rotated individually, each with its own mystery, generating a force that wiped out all things, but left a gap!
Sixty seconds with a snap of your fingers!
Nine hundred births and deaths occurred in an instant!
And the time for this gap to appear is only three births and deaths!
Pang Yue didn't know whether this gap was left intentionally by the ancient Golden elixir monks, or whether it was due to the fact that the restriction was not yet complete.
He put away the Xiantian Wuji Monument, looked at the light ball for a while, then swayed, merged with the invisible sword body, and turned into an invisible, formless and colorless sword light, quietly walking around the light ball.
Suddenly, a ripple appeared in the outermost ball of light.
Calm down again.
In the innermost layer, Pang Yue's figure flashed and appeared in front of the bluestone.
At this moment, on the front of the bluestone, under the four characters Yuanyang Jingshe, there is a huge portal, and behind it is a hall.
Pang Yue entered the hall and saw that the surrounding furnishings were antique, clean and tidy. What they looked like hundreds of thousands of years ago, they still look like today.
The light in the hall is self-generated. Although it is in the stone, it does not feel stuffy and dark. Instead, you can see the outside scene through the stone wall.
The hall connects several stone rooms, with a staircase next to it leading to the upper level.
Pang Yue browsed briefly, and found that the stone interior was filled with items commonly used by monks for daily use. They were simple and elegant, but of little value.
He walked upstairs again, and this floor was even more empty, except for a huge bronze gui placed in the middle.
The mouth is open, the neck is tied, the belly is bulging, the ears are double, and there is a square seat underneath.
The body of the Gui is engraved with animal faces and ancient inscriptions. If you look closely, you can see that it is a secret method of growing spiritual rice.
On the other side, three ancient characters caught Pang Yue's eyes.
Mountains and rivers.
Pang Yue waved his sleeves, and a burst of magic power came out, sent it into the mountain and river gui, and began to sacrifice this... magic weapon!
Mana poured into the mountain and river Gui, and dozens of restrictions were connected with each other to form a huge matrix that was slowly moving.
Only then did Pang Yue discover that this bronze gui turned out to be a magic weapon!
A magic weapon that exceeds the nine restrictions is a first-level magic weapon.
A first-level magic weapon that exceeds the eighteen restrictions becomes a second-level magic weapon.
By analogy, all the way to the ninth-level magic weapon is the ultimate magic weapon in this world.
The mountain and river Gui in front of me has a total of thirty-four restrictions!
It’s actually a third-level magic weapon!
Pang Yue's heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate. This harvest alone far exceeded expectations!
His magic power poured into Shanhe Gui, and he hurriedly refined a few restraints, and then he initially gained control of this magic weapon. At the same time, he also understood the magical use of this magic weapon.
I saw him holding the spiritual secret in his hand, moving his body, and threw himself into the mouth of the mountain and river.
As soon as a flower appeared in front of my eyes, it appeared in the inner space of Shanhe Gui.
The world suddenly opened up.
A golden spiritual field covering a thousand acres appeared in front of us!
There are slender roads criss-crossing, spiritual springs gurgle, and a small river divides this huge spiritual field into two halves. The spiritual field is surrounded by heavy light and mist, covering all directions.
It was a clear sky above, and a "big sun" hung in the sky, emitting light and heat.
Pang Yue looked towards the great sun, and saw countless runes flickering, gathering, fissioning, endless, and self-consistent, giving people a sense of eternal eternity.
The spiritual field is covered with rice as tall as a person. The straw is straight and golden, like a halberd standing on the ground. The ears of rice hang down heavily, perfectly mature.
There is a thatched house in the center of the spiritual field, surrounded by lush flowers, giving it an idyllic scene.
Pang Yue landed in front of the house and looked at the crops in the spiritual field. He picked off a handful of ears of grain and looked at them carefully. He saw that the rice grains were round, like pearls and jade, exuding strong aura and heat, and there seemed to be runes in the rice.
The gathering of destruction is like the runic sun in the sky.
"This rice...is not simple."
Holding this rice in his hand, Pang Yue felt that the magic power in his body became active, a sense of vitality, and its operation became more flexible and smooth.
He walked into the thatched house, where there was only a futon made of straw and a jade slip beside it.
He picked up the jade slip and put it on his forehead. Upon closer inspection, he saw that it was an introduction to the method and function of planting spiritual rice outside the house.
Yuanyang rice, taking it can promote cultivation, improve physical fitness, unblock collaterals and meridians, and enhance physical strength.
Qi, Taoji, and golden elixir are all effective!
This is not simple anymore.
Most of the spiritual rice in the world is only useful for the breath-eating and Taoist stages. Golden elixir monks have a long lifespan, up to a thousand years, and ordinary spiritual rice has little effect on it.
Only a very small number of spiritual rice, which is comparable to elixirs and has the power to conquer the world, can help the golden elixir overhaul.
This is the Yuanyang rice in front of me.
This rice is planted and cultivated by Yuanyang Sect's powerful people. Only magic weapons such as Shanhe Gui can be grown and matured. Therefore, the output is limited and can only be consumed by Yuanyang Sect's golden elixir overhaul and some secret Taoist disciples.
This rice is in line with the core inheritance of Yuanyang Sect. If taken for a long time, it can even enhance the spiritual roots of monks.
"This rice is of great use to me!"
For a long time, the biggest problem that has troubled Pang Yue is qualifications!
The original owner, Taoist Xu, had low-grade spiritual roots that tortured him to the point of death.
If you can use Yuanyang Rice to improve your qualifications, and supplement it with magic weapons such as the Demon Refining Pot, the Innate Infinity Monument, and the Invisible Sword, then the road in the future will become smooth!
He couldn't help laughing loudly, turned around, walked out of Shanhe Gui, and put it away.
Climb to the third floor.
This should be a living room, with simple and elegant furnishings. There is a piece of bluestone in the middle, with a jade slip and a giant ax placed on it. On the wall in the middle, a huge dark gold dead leaf hangs, as if for decoration.
There were no stairs going up to this floor. Pang Yue was a little confused. What was left by a golden elixir major cultivator was so simple?
However, he didn't think too much. He picked up the jade slip on the bluestone and took a look. It was a inheritance that could be practiced to the late stage of Jindan.
Yuanyang Zhengfa, Yuanyang Eighteen Slashes, Nine Heavens Yuanyang Formation...
This technique seems incomplete, it should be part of the inheritance of the soul!
Even so, it is still comparable to the "Yangma Zhenlu" that Pang Yue was practicing at this time.
If it could be completed, it would probably be comparable to the Demonic Talisman Sect's Zongzong Cultivation Technique "Chaos Mysterious Demonic Talisman Secret Book".
The other giant ax is made of gray-white stone and is extremely thick. The body of the ax is engraved with the two ancient characters "Yuan Yang".
Pang Yue weighed it up and found that it weighed hundreds of thousands of kilograms!
This talisman is also a magic weapon!
Containing thirty-nine restrictions, it is a fourth-level magic weapon!
Magical weapons of this level are not common even in the hands of Jindan Daxiu.
Pang Yue habitually refined the inner restraint first, and after initially controlling it, he put it into the storage bag.
Finally, his eyes fell on the dark gold leaves on the wall.
This leaf looks mysterious, but it is ordinary and has no spiritual power fluctuation. It is neither a magic weapon nor a spiritual object, and I don't know what its function is.
"Go back and study more..."
Pang Yue put them away together, and finally walked around the third floor, but felt that something was missing.
Suddenly, he slapped his thigh and his eyes fell on the blue stone.
If there is any treasure here, it must be Yuanyang Jingshe itself!
The cave has such amazing defensive power and seems to have other magical uses. It is itself a valuable treasure comparable to a magic weapon.
So its center seems to be the bluestone in the center of the room!
Pang Yue's body flashed and he came to the bluestone. He dropped his palm and sent a stream of pure magic power.
Buzz!
The bluestone suddenly became aura, and countless runes appeared on the surface of the bluestone, layer upon layer, flickering.
After a while, the bluestone shook slightly. Pang Yue was caught off guard and took half a step back.
On top of the bluestone, strong white light gathered into a figure. It was a middle-aged man with a wide robe and wide sleeves and an elegant temperament.
This man wears a high crown on his head, has a simple and elegant appearance, and his eyes are full of energy, which leaves a deep impression on people at first sight and is unforgettable.
"The dream has lasted for thousands of years. What year is it today?"
The middle-aged man groaned slowly, his eyes fell on Pang Yue, and then he shook his head slightly, showing a look of disappointment.
"Little friend, how long has it been since the chaos of the demon breaking through the world?"
Pang Yue was horrified, knowing that the person in front of him was probably the ancient golden elixir monk. He couldn't help but be cautious, ready to sacrifice his invisible sword at any time and escape in the form of sword light.
He replied in a deep voice: "Senior, the destruction of the world by demons is an ancient thing, about six to seven hundred thousand years ago."
The middle-aged man was startled and said with emotion: "Has it been so long?"
Then, he asked: "What is Chi Xiaotian's situation now?"
"Chixiaotian?"
Pang Yue was startled.
From the memory of the original owner, he did not have any information about Chi Xiaotian.