King Yao finally let go of Shangshan, and the dark wind suddenly struck the cold tomb.
The cold wind is like a knife.
With a bang, the vaulted tomb was split into two from the middle.
What an amazing destructive power!
In the stage of becoming a god, Shantui trembled his eyelashes, and with a thought in his mind, he turned back to himself to refine the high-level space magic weapon.
That space magic weapon also has a name. It is named after the mountain where Shan Zeng made the decision. It is called Ruoshui Space.
If the water space was a gift from An Qingli, it was also specially given to the Smelting Fire to advance through the level, which is equivalent to the level of a high-grade spiritual treasure.
Such a high-level space magic weapon is extremely rare in the world of cultivation. If it weren't for the smelting fire, if it weren't for the huge harvest in the imperial mausoleum, and if the target wasn't the Supreme Being who accompanied An Qingli through life and death, An Qingli wouldn't have given it away.
With a thought in his mind, An Qingli summoned Ruoshui Space back to the Golden House Space.
The main tomb chamber was split into two by the dark wind, and the suppression talisman array inside was destroyed, and a vague ghostly figure floated out from the crack.
That is the remnant soul of the Queen of Beauty. When her soul power was weak, she was suppressed on her own initiative. If King Yao's spirit had not been helping her over the past thousands of years, she would have disintegrated long ago.
A coffin engraved with the Concentric Reincarnation Talisman Array is placed on the ground.
King Yao and the dim soul shadow of the beautiful Queen hugged each other and lay in the coffin.
The beauty queen's hazy ghostly figure seemed to be looking at where An Qingli was and smiling.
An Qingli was a little bit dumbfounded. As early as when he saw the remains of the beautiful queen, he felt that the lifelike beauty queen might open her eyes and smile at her at any time.
Unexpectedly, the remains did not smile at her, but the remnant soul smiled at her.
"Just smile at me, don't smile at others again."
King Yao solidified his soul shadow, raised the wide sleeves transformed by his soul power, and blocked the beauty queen's blurred face. Then a gust of dark wind blew up, and with a "bang", he closed the coffin lid.
An Qingli wore a Buddhist relic in his hand, raised one hand in front of his body, and recited Buddhist high-level salvation scriptures.
The golden Buddha light emerged from the mustard space and enveloped the black coffin.
King Yao also committed murders after his death. His crimes were so serious that being shrouded in this golden light was as difficult as frying in oil.
The coffin shook violently.
The solemn black air overflows.
The screams rushed out of the coffin and echoed throughout the tomb.
"Yao!" The beautiful queen was equally miserable, but her sin was not serious, much better than that of King Yao.
Bingfeng opened her eyes and looked inside the coffin.
The beauty queen's spirit gradually faded.
King Yao's soul almost twisted and curled up into a ball.
"In the next life..." King Yao's soul power diminished rapidly, and he could only say in great pain, "In the next life, I will give up the mountains and rivers to please you..."
Although the coffin was shaking violently, King Yao always held the hand of the beautiful queen and did not break through the coffin.
An Qingli repeated the Duhua scripture again, and the tomb was filled with the golden light of Duhua.
The cold and cold ghost energy is constantly being reduced by the golden light.
"I'm afraid she's a Buddhist nun..." King Yao complained bitterly.
The Beauty Queen laughed and said: "It's not like that, how could a Buddhist nun fall into the graveyard?"
"Too……"
King Yao's voice gradually became quieter and became almost inaudible.
The whole tomb fell silent.
"Go ahead."
An Qingli recited silently in his heart, and then recited the scripture quickly. Suddenly, a golden power of merit entered the mustard space from the coffin and went straight to An Qingli.
The power of golden merit instantly entered An Qingli's body, and An Qingli suddenly felt extremely comfortable all over his body.
But An Qingli was not ready to advance yet, so he hurriedly sealed the power of merit within his body.
It is sealed on the wrist of the left hand, where the Buddhist relic is worn.
With the power of this golden merit, it is more than enough to break through the transformation of gods in one fell swoop when returning to the sect. There is no need to take the transformation pills, and there is still some refining left to boost cultivation and save years of hard work.
Maybe we can just look up to the good.
Opportunity, you really have to work hard to get it.
With a thought in his mind, An Qingli hid the Buddhist relic on his left wrist.
Xiao Jintan is as happy as An Qingli. Qingli's advancement will lead to an increase in his cultivation level.
And that is the power of golden merit.
gold?
Little Jin Tan’s favorite color is gold.
The power of this golden merit is much better than the power of white merit.
"Why is it golden this time?" Xiao Lingxi was curious. In the past, Qingli used the power of white merit to transform evil spirits and resentful spirits.
However, as Qingli's cultivation improves, the power of those white merits has little effect on Qingli.
In addition, there were not many high-level resentful spirits, some of which were ferried away by Buddhism, and Qingli did not have much free time, so after the Golden Elixir, Qingli rarely took the initiative to achieve enlightenment.
Who would have thought that in the tomb of King Yao, there is still a resentful spirit that is close to immortality. It has been lonely for thousands of years, waiting to come to their green fence.
It also gave Qingli ghost energy to help Qingli advance his fire-attribute skills, and also provided golden merit power, allowing Qingli to advance and transform into a god without worry. He was truly a great benefactor to their Qingli family.
The power of golden merit is too dazzling.
The little Lingxi has already begun to like this golden color.
"Xiao Lingxi, you have a discerning eye. Gold is the most beautiful color in the world." Golden little Jintan waved a golden feather fan and said with a mouth full of gold teeth, "Because this King Yao's resentful spirit has a high level and a high degree of speed."
The merit of transformation is great, so it is golden. It is a qualitative leap, just like boiling water to cook something, the superior Yuanyang can directly make people advance."
Little Lingxi said "oh oh" loudly twice, equally happy.
Now that King Yao and his wife have been enlightened, the tomb is getting increasingly empty, so big that there is not even a ghost in it. The next problem is how to get out of the tomb.
The tomb has been destroyed, but the space formation is still there.
An Qingli manipulated the Mustard Seed space and entered the main tomb chamber that was divided into two.
The coffin covered with soul-crushing nails was still lying there coldly.
The walls of the tomb were full of weird and evil runes, and An Qingli felt chills just looking at them.
An Qingli used his consciousness to investigate for a while.
Little Bingfeng Lingxi also put away her joy and opened her eyes to search the tomb that was split open.
There is no difference, and there is no spatial node.
An Qingli has confirmed that there is no danger here, and activates the Lianxin Pearl to put Shanshan out again to investigate.
There is no doubt that Shangshan's attainments in formation runes are higher than those of An Qingli, who is about 300 years younger.
But Shangshan has never delved into the path of alchemy. The spiritual roots at the beginning are limitations.
It is best to use the dual spiritual roots of fire and wood to make elixirs, and it is best if the two spiritual roots have the same value, and the higher the spiritual root value, the better.
"Sir, thank you for your kindness." An Qingli did not go to the Golden Room space, but only sent the message through Lian Xin Zhu.
Besides, she didn't need to think too much, and she knew what Shangshan was doing at this time. She didn't want to enter the golden room space to accompany him in an unruly way.
But it is true that I wronged the Greater Good not long ago.
"Wait for half an hour. Or..." Shang Shanyu said with a smile, "Or I need Qingli to come and invite me in person."
After saying that, Shangshan put down the Heart Pearl and transformed into the water. Although he had changed three large buckets of clean water, he still felt a little unclean.