Chapter 498 Don't open the box, keep your hand (5k)
Yu Ziqing thought about it over and over, but still didn't activate the new magical power immediately.
He felt that it was best to stabilize and settle down for a while. His consciousness would be separated from the physical body and his soul for hundreds of years, and he would need to recover and adapt first.
Of course, this is actually not very important.
In fact, Yu Ziqing probably understood that the moment his consciousness returned to his physical body, his magical power had already turned into a treasure box, waiting for him to open it.
However, just like opening a box normally, the moment you see the treasure box, you may already know what is in the treasure box.
Whether it is opened or not, it is still the same thing. But if it is not opened, you are right to say you are not sure, because no one knows.
If it was a body refining magical power, or if it was before the ninth level, Yu Ziqing might not be able to guess it.
But when a hungry ghost changes jobs, there are rules to follow.
Just like the profiteers and hungry ghosts who have big ears to listen to the world, the actual core is that the profiteers and hungry ghosts derived this magical power in order to facilitate business and to better become street lamp pendants.
Wu Shuangge, a melon boy, kept in mind the teachings. Before he starved to death, he blocked himself with filth. After turning into a hungry ghost, he could even derive a companion creature, essentially to understand his own filth.
The changes in magical powers of the gatekeeper are not essentially meant to reduce the sense of presence by stabbing you in the back and squatting in a corner to listen.
The core of the supernatural power of the hungry ghost who changes his job is actually the derivative of his own strongest obsessions and ideas.
Sometimes, on the surface, it is actually difficult to unearth the core source of supernatural powers without knowing the inside story.
Yu Ziqing looked back on his life and thought about what magical powers he would awaken if he changed jobs.
After thinking about it for a long time, I had some speculation in my mind.
It must be about the core things like other hungry ghosts.
Yu Ziqing put away the beef jerky. He still had a feeling in his mind that he had better not change jobs now or rush to activate new magical powers.
At this stage, remaining unknown is the best option.
He didn't leave in a hurry, but sat in front of Juice and told Juice a lot of stories in a leisurely manner, treating it as fertilizer.
If it has not been fertilized for a hundred years, the juice must be deficient in fertilizer.
After speaking for three days at a stretch, Yu Ziqing looked through his collection, took out some materials, and then turned to face Juice.
"Give me something that doesn't affect you at all, like fallen leaves or something."
At the lowest end of the juice branch, a leaf falls off by itself, and at the base of the petiole, new shoots begin to sprout again.
"Thank you. I need some cover now. Otherwise, if I recover later, I won't be able to hide it from anyone."
He took out some ore, dissolved it with blood flames, then added some other materials, as well as fallen leaves of juice, and smelted them all together, turning them into a viscous liquid.
As soon as I thought about it, I saw that spider-like filaments began to come out of the liquid. Those filaments arranged and weaved on their own. Gradually, a piece of black cloth appeared.
There are no runes on the black cloth. It looks like an ordinary black cloth.
Yu Ziqing stretched out his hand, took the black cloth, covered his eyes with it, and pretended to be Wolong.
Anyway, he can't see, but his work is actually not affected at all.
His perception can still make up in his mind the current appearance of the juice, the appearance of the surroundings, and the colors of the world.
Even because I am blind, my perception is even sharper.
I brought this just to let everyone get used to it first, and as a precaution, if his eyes recovered, someone would be able to tell.
Yu Ziqing sensed it himself, and found that the black cloth was just as he expected. No runes were added to it. It was just a fallen leaf with juice added, so it naturally had a shielding effect.
It is impossible to pass through the black cloth and feel the reality behind the black cloth.
After Yu Ziqing was covered with black cloth, even if his eyes returned to normal, he could not see through the black cloth to see outside.
He was very satisfied with the effect.
Even his own induction can be blocked, so he can naturally hide it from everyone.
He had peeked at the Ancient God of the Deep Sea, and seen the Ancient God of the Deep Sea make changes to countless things over the years. Those were only partial changes, or the ending of one thing was changed.
And through this process, we naturally also understood how the ancient god of the deep sea obtained information.
Every wave that splashes in the long river of time is a relatively important thing at that time, or it is the humble beginning of a big event.
But without exception, they are all relatively important key nodes.
Even if some Yu Ziqing doesn't understand what the key stage is, it's okay to generally know the importance.
The occurrence and ending of a major event are like the mouth of a big river, most obvious.
In fact, a mere mortal might have heard about many major events.
Just like the previous incident in which the dead world fell into the living world, almost no one knew about it.
But where it originated from and why, no one knows.
Just like the source of a big river, it is actually difficult to find and define.
The mouth of that big river is so majestic and wide, and the water is so powerful that it is difficult to ignore.
But tracing its source, the farthest source may be just a small spring deep in the mountain forest.
But its most important source may be the melted snow water on the snow-capped mountains.
It is difficult for ordinary people to point out a specific location.
The ancient god of the deep sea can find this clear point.
In this process, he will obtain a large amount of first-hand information. Logically speaking, it will be much more detailed than any other record.
However, Yu Ziqing probably also noticed that the Deep Sea Ancient God's deep-rooted way of thinking was incompatible with humans.
He does know enough, probably more than any individual individual knows.
But a different core way of thinking will make him unable to understand and empathize with many things.
This is the result when the Ancient God of the Deep Sea tampered with many things. In the end, he only tampered with some processes in the middle, but failed to tamper with one thing.
What Yu Ziqing cares about now is the way the other party obtains information.
The ancient god of the deep sea does not need to find Ma Zai and provide him with information like the cliff god king.
He only needs to pay attention to the key nodes. Even if the non-key points do not make splashes in the long river of time, it actually doesn't matter.
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Yu Ziqing covered his eyes just to prevent this.
He was convinced that whether his eyes could recover or not, they would surely turn into a small splash of water in the years as time passed.
As long as he doesn't take off the black cloth, the Ancient God of the Deep Sea won't be able to know if he recovers later.
Saying goodbye to Juice, Yu Ziqing wandered back to the village.
Not seen for a hundred years, the place has changed a lot. At least there are obviously many more buildings, and they are all very grand.
Yu Ziqing walked slowly and leisurely, and could still "see" a damaged building not far away. Two teenage boys were carrying materials as fast as they could, doing repair work there.
There is also a hungry ghost who is about ten feet tall, tall and thick, and fits the aesthetics of Jinlan Mountain. He is carrying a thick mace that is more than ten feet long, and he is roaring and supervising the work.
"You'd better hurry up, the chief will need it here in three days.
When the time comes, if the mayor finds out, you and we will all be beaten.
After we are finished being beaten and you recover, just wait and continue to be beaten.
According to the rules in the mountains, whoever destroys something must repair it to its original state.
Don’t say I didn’t remind you.”
Yu Ziqing smiled, Jinlanshan was still as energetic as ever.
The headmaster actually likes to personally teach the younger generations. It has been more than a hundred years, and it is rare for him to still not get tired of it.
It's good. It's important to keep your mind young.
Yu Ziqing stepped on the snow without leaving a trace and fell to the ground silently. He gradually came closer. When he got closer, the hungry ghost immediately showed a surprised look when he saw Yu Ziqing.
The hungry ghost immediately abandoned the two young men, rushed to Yu Ziqing's place, and lay down on the ground with a groan.
"Congratulations, sir, on your release from seclusion!"
"Get up, no need to be polite."
After not seeing each other for a hundred years, some of the hungry ghosts in Jinlan Mountain have gradually become stronger.
The hungry ghost in front of me is already at the fifth level. With his five big and thick muscles, and tangled muscles, he doesn't look like a hungry ghost at all.
It seems that as time goes by, the hungry ghost becomes stronger, and even if he does not change jobs, there will still be changes.
The strong man and the hungry ghost led the way, introducing Yu Ziqing to new things that had appeared in a hundred years along the way.
After Yu Ziqing's identity was revealed, he endured the catastrophe, and became blind, he went into seclusion in name only.
Duihuang was from Jinlan Mountain. When the news spread, many people began to figure out why Jinlan Mountain could rise so quickly. Some people figured out why Jinlan Mountain could rise so quickly.
Quite naturally, Jinlan Mountain has changed from being popular in the eyes of a few people to being popular in the eyes of the public.
It has long been a common practice for Daquan to send people to study, and to send people to the academy in Dadui to study.
There are also people in Dali who are trying their best to send people to Jinlan Mountain for further study.
Even later, there were people in Daqian secretly trying to find a way to send their children to Jinlan Mountain.
When it comes to impact, the most intuitive thing is the improvement of the status of physical education.
Needless to say, there was no need to mention the big earthquake, and the Dali regulations clearly stated that the general meaning was that physical training was not allowed to be used as consumables for cattle and horses.
Daqian has always had the lowest status in physical education, but it has improved a lot in recent years.
Of course, it's not because of what the Daqian court did, but because people with physical training from Jinlan Mountain, good talent, willingness to work hard, and no shortage of resources have reached the stage of great monks.
After beating several Qi Refining monks to death, more than one or two, and gaining a reputation, my inherent concepts naturally began to change.
Everyone thinks that physical cultivation is weak simply because the vast majority of people in this world are monks below the fourth level.
As for the first three levels, physical training is indeed relatively weak. In the early stage, Qi Refining monks can use talismans or magic weapons, and there are many ways to increase their combat power.
At this point in physical training, he still doesn’t even know how to fly, which is the monk’s trademark.
Naturally, it looks stretched.
Really strong people all know that when they reach the ninth level, one-on-one, at the same level, there is a high probability that they will not be their opponents in physical training.
It's a pity that no one will go around shouting about this matter. Even if they do, the largest number of low-level monks will see low-level physical cultivators stretching their hips as far as they can see.
Moreover, the vast majority of monks have no hope of reaching the ninth level, and many even do not expect to reach the seventh level.
All you can count on is your current life. Whichever is more beneficial, you will naturally choose.
The overall situation has improved, but not significantly.
In the past, the section from the Sophora grove to the Jinlan Mountain was basically empty, but now there are many places with large buildings.
There are obviously at least ten times more people than there were a hundred years ago. If you really think about it, this must be the result of extreme restraint.
Jinlan Mountain covers an area of thousands of miles, and there are only tens of thousands of people in it at most. Isn't it empty?
Yu Ziqing looked at the strong hungry ghost and patted the guy's muscular body.
"How did you become like this?"
The strong man and the hungry ghost hesitated, as if they didn't dare to speak.
"Tell me what, I'm just curious."
The strong man was a little embarrassed, but finally told the truth.
It's very simple. More than a hundred years ago, he was still an ordinary hungry ghost living in a locust tree, as skinny as firewood and skinny and bones.
But that day, I was lucky enough to see the village chief fighting with Yu Ziqing. Yu Ziqing was beaten to the point where he almost physically collapsed.
At that time, his body was long, his muscles were as knotted as a rock, his whole body was burning with energy and blood, and he was extremely powerful, which left an indelible impression on the once strong hungry ghost.
In his heart, Yu Ziqing was the strongest, and at that time, he was like a demon, burning with flames, and could suppress Yu Ziqing. After thinking about it, he must have been so strong in physical training.
The image of the leader at that time also made the strong man and hungry ghost take it for granted that muscles are strength, and his physique looked three points stronger at first.
Slowly, with the accumulation of practice and time, I slowly became the strong and healthy person I am today, who doesn't look like a hungry ghost at all.
"Like you, how?"
"It's not too much..."
Yu Ziqing breathed a sigh of relief, that's okay, hungry ghosts have started to play the path of physical cultivation.
"...Only tens of thousands."
"..."
Yu Ziqing was speechless. Compared with the tens of millions of hungry ghosts in the locust trees in Jinlan Mountain, tens of thousands are really not that many.
He carefully sensed the body of the strong hungry ghost and asked when he would start to become stronger.
He probably understood in his heart that the root cause of this change still came from him.
His body refining and god refining have been integrated for a long time, and after he advanced to the ninth level, part of the integration provided Hungry Ghost Dao Duo with the possibility of taking a path similar to body refining.
Before he advanced to the ninth level, there was indeed no such thing as a strong man and a hungry ghost.
His practice, to a certain extent, is perfecting the path of hungry ghosts and paving the way for all hungry ghosts.
After thinking about it, it's quite good. All the hungry ghosts in Jinlan Mountain practice physical training, so it's not too outrageous.
When Yu Ziqing followed the strong hungry ghost all the way to the building complex, he finally saw a familiar person, a cook from Jinlan Mountain.
When the cook saw Yu Ziqing, she immediately let out a lion's roar at the top of her lungs, which shook hundreds of miles.
"The young master has come out of seclusion and is preparing to have a banquet. Hurry up and prepare for the banquet."
The best tradition of Jinlan Mountain is that the banquet is held as a routine, and Yu Ziqing doesn't have to worry about anything. When he shows up, the banquet must be opened.
This time is the longest time that Yu Ziqing has been quiet, so he wants to celebrate anything.
Yu Ziqing rubbed his ears. He was so shocked that his ears were buzzing, but the other people here seemed to have gotten used to it. Those teenagers all respected the cook.
I estimate that 80% of the time it's because I can't beat him.
Yu Ziqing still remembered that when he first arrived at Jinlan Mountain, a cook could hold him down on the ground with one hand and rub him. At that time, he could carry a whole Jinlan on his back and walk as fast as he could.
Later, he practiced physical training and practiced again. Even if he didn't practice too hard, he would definitely be a little master today.
Jinlanshan holds a regular banquet, and naturally everyone comes together.
For seven days, people were sitting on the flowing water table, and the headmaster saw Yu Zi waking up and smiling from ear to ear. He liked everyone he saw. He didn't curse or beat anyone for seven days in a row, and everyone he saw was smiling.
After eating happily for seven days, the news of Yu Ziqing's release from customs has spread.
On the eighth day, in the secret room of Jinlan Mountain, Yu Ziqing and Tiger sat opposite each other, making tea and chatting slowly.
"How are your eyes?"
Yu Ziqing took off the black cloth, revealing a pair of gray and empty eyes. After letting the tiger take a look, he tied the black cloth again.
"It can be restored, it's not a big problem."
Yu Ziqing said it lightly, but this was the truth.
It really just takes some time to recover. This recovery starts from the moment he returns to consciousness.
But obviously, the tiger just took one look and didn't believe a word of it.
"I'll go back and think of a solution and see if there's anything corresponding in my head.
However, I think I may not know how to recover. No one has been as bold as you before.
How dare you peek into the long river of time..."
The tiger sighed, whether with emotion or admiration.
"What's going on now?"
"I'm guarding the New World, but everything remains the same.
However, the one in the void is about to arrive in his true form.
He is different from Jiu Nian, the Demon King and the like.
He is the guardian of the gods, and to this day, he is actually still regarded as belonging to the gods.
Unlike the Heavenly Demon King, who completely degenerated into the Great Demon King.
Moreover, he has never experienced hardships like the Heavenly Demon King or the Yang Demon.
He basically still maintains the strength close to his heyday.
If he hadn't had to keep the rules and shoulder heavy responsibilities, he would have been able to exert far more strength than he does now.
He is not comparable to someone who has just entered the tenth level.
Even after the tenth level, the effect of power becomes smaller and smaller, making it more challenging.
I'm afraid no one is his opponent except me.
And even though I have enough strength, I can't kill him.
Even if the two of us fight in this world, no matter whether we succeed or fail, the result will definitely be that we will be beaten to pieces in this world.
I am now very sure that he still has the heavy responsibility of guarding the Tao. Even if the gods are almost dead, he still has to return to his position.
The best way is to prevent him from entering the real world and stop him in the void.
I can't stop him halfway on the path he's taking.
It’s still up to you to come up with a solution.”
Having said this, Tiger paused slightly and continued.
"If you have time, go to the place where you found Shijun's records.