Chapter 15, A drop of blood of a thousand years of immortality
Not only did he strip someone naked, but he also took away all their belongings. Even if they took away all their belongings, he actually left the person without even fulfilling their last wish. Qin Hao was considered very wicked.
But he cares more about what is hidden in the attic. If this dead body comes back to life, wouldn't he be wronged? This world is not like theirs. Everything is possible. For the master and himself, he can only do this.
Do.
"The cemeteries are all built like homes. People here really enjoy themselves." In front of the attic, Qin Hao carefully looked at the layout of the attic. He came here carefully and tremblingly. He didn't want anything to happen.
Otherwise, it would be really unjust. All the elders of Tianxuan were buried here. This shows how terrible this cemetery is, but the secret that can make the elders of Tianxuan excited, Qin Hao is even more tempted.
"Well, neither the Killing Vein nor the Death Vein are at the entrance of the attic. It seems I'm lucky." Qin Hao touched his chin and thought for a moment, then walked in.
What he saw at first sight surprised him. There were actually many books on the first floor, and there was another book on the stone table. It seemed as if someone had just read it. It felt as if he had arrived at a yang house instead of a yin house.
Qin Hao stopped and said, "Well, there shouldn't be any mechanisms here. The dragon-killing trap set up is already perverted enough."
Qin Hao boldly walked to the bookshelf and flipped through it. He took out a few books that he was interested in reading. Qin Hao originally thought they were some martial arts secret books or something. Who knew they were all basic secrets, but one of them was...
He was very interested. This book was called Tianxuan Benji, which recorded the situation of Tianxuan.
Qin Hao was attracted by the first sight, and his expressions were changing, mostly surprised. Originally, he thought that Tianxuan should be similar to the earth, but now it was not the case. The whole Tianxuan seemed to have no end, and he didn't know how long it was.
No matter how wide it is, he finally found the location of Xuanmen in a picture in the book. Someone had marked it there, otherwise Qin Hao would not have been able to find this tiny place. Xuanmen belongs to the Izumo Kingdom.
But according to Qin Hao's understanding, the Izumo Kingdom alone is probably as big as the earth, and the Izumo Kingdom is just a vassal state of the Qiankun Empire. There are so many vassal states like this in the Qiankun Empire, but this is nothing, the Qiankun Empire
It also belongs to Donglong, and Donglong has seven empires. These seven empires are so vast that a mortal may not be able to finish them in his lifetime.
But this is not a world of empires. The seven empires of Donglong belong to the scope of the seven major religions. Each major religion occupies a large empire, and the major religions are imperial edicts.
Not to mention ordinary people, even if the emperor of the empire has to bow to the disciples of the great religion, what is power? This is the real power. Controlling the life and death of trillions of ordinary people, this is just an empire.
The Seven Great Sects of Donglong are considered great, but there are many others that stand side by side with the Seven Great Religions. For example, the Eight Great Dynasties and the Nine Families of Middle-earth are great. However, there are also demon clans to the south of Tianxuan.
, there is the endless East China Sea to the east of Donglong. Qin Hao was dumbfounded. He had just traveled to Xuanmen. He thought Xuanmen was already awesome, but in the eyes of the great religion, Xuanmen was just an ant.
I heard that the Tianxuan Great Sect is similar to the Tianxuan Great Sect. Now there are seven of them in Donglong. The eight great dynasties of Middle-earth and the nine great sects can all compete with Tianxuan. That is not an integration, but
Any one will do.
"My dear, such a big place is really terrible." At this moment, he finally understood the meaning of why Ming Yuexiang was able to win Tiangang Seventy-Two. It was terrifying to think about it, with so many university geniuses competing for it.
Ah, but Ming Yuexiang was able to win one spot after another. Although she was the last one, it also showed her strength.
"It seems that the master has a great opportunity, otherwise how could he win the Seventy-Two Tiangang?" Qin Hao couldn't help but admire his own master. Xuanmen is considered small, but there are only a few disciples of the Twelve Peaks combined.
Thousands, but Xuanmen is just a small sect, just like a small country under the Qiankun Kingdom. There are so many like Xuanmen in the Qiankun Kingdom. I’m afraid there are hundreds of thousands of monks alone, and that’s not counting Tianxuan Grand Sect.
, the total number of people in Tianxuan Grand Sect is estimated to be this much, but what about going up?
There are countless ordinary people in this world, and there are probably tens of millions of monks. There are tens of millions of monks, let’s just say there is no great emperor. I’m afraid the kings account for less than 10% of the number, and the others are all below the kings.
, that’s **millions too.
"There are millions of monks fighting for the seventy-two Tiangang positions, and the master can actually win one, which shows her strength." Qin Hao's heart was full of horror and confusion. It must be said that this is a cruel world.
The seventy-two Tiangang positions can only be competed by monks under the Tao.
After Cheng Dao became the king, he was automatically transferred to the Disha List, which was much less, with only thirty-six. The most important thing is that this list is given by Heaven. Killing the people on the list will give them the mark of Heaven and they will automatically advance.
The whole Tianxuan will know that it is an honor and a crisis. They must always be on guard against someone challenging them. If they lose, they will be in danger of death. The mark of heaven can speed up cultivation, which is enough to make everyone crazy.
"I really don't know who set up this Heavenly Profound List, so cruel." Qin Hao shook his head. He understood the general concept, but he was angry with a kind of pride. In this world, strength is everything, and strength is the foundation. If you don't stand up,
, people will trample you down, especially if he has a physique like Tang Monk's flesh and has no strength to protect himself, it will definitely be a disaster. The master cannot protect himself forever.
At this moment, Qin Hao has an urgent need to practice because he feels a real sense of crisis. He used to be just a frog in the well, but now he understands what kind of environment he is in. It is difficult to get ahead, but it is not impossible.
, because he can rob tombs and get the strength he wants from dead people. Although he doesn't know what dangers are waiting for him in the road ahead. When he has to do it, he really complies with that sentence. He will turn his dead eggs into the sky and become a god if he is not dead.
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"Huh" breathed out. Qin Hao walked to the stone bench and sat down. As he thought, there was no mechanism here. Maybe the ancestor of Xuanmen also understood that if someone could break the dragon-killing mechanism outside,
The bureau entered the attic. I'm afraid that all the powerful things he laid out were of no use here.
At this moment, what he wanted to read most was the book in front of him. It was opened here, as if he was waiting for someone to look at it. Although there was something attracting him upstairs, he decided to take a look first, and then he opened the book.
After reading the book, everything becomes clear. This is Xuan Tianfeng's life story.
Qin Hao read it as if it were a novel. The scenes came to his eyes as if they were happening right in front of his eyes. Xuan Tianfeng was truly a miracle. He went from being a commoner to practicing in a sect, and finally entered a forbidden area by chance.
He got a kind of blood-red crystal. It was that kind of crystal that allowed him to get twice the result with half the effort. His cultivation improved rapidly. He became a Taoist in ten years and reached the pinnacle of humanity in a hundred years. He also founded Xuanmen. But after all, he was born in a small sect. Even if his cultivation soared.
, the highest level of cultivation is to obtain an incomplete human secret method. As for the authentic secret method, it is in the hands of the great religion, and it is impossible for him to understand it. Moreover, he knows that if he enters the great religion, he will definitely not get any good fruits.
Such a weird cultivation speed is simply unbelievable, who doesn’t want to know?
That's why he founded Xuanmen. In the end, he failed to break through to the realm of the Great Emperor and sat here. He also laid a plan to kill the dragon not far from Xuanmen. He protected the entire Xuanmen at the expense of himself, hoping that Xuanmen would go smoothly.
, passed down from generation to generation, maybe he also hoped to create a character like him, but all this was not what he wanted. Xuanmen did not prosper, but declined more and more.
"There are no years in the path of spiritual practice, and how many people have ended up in nowhere due to the years, hey." Qin Hao slowly put down the book, as if he had experienced another life, but he understood the world better. The great teacher is in charge, and he has the ability to
Understand the secret method of the great emperor, but never spread it to others. Even if some people from small sects have adventures, they will still be suppressed by the big religion. The secret method alone is enough to crush you to death, let alone the heritage that has been passed down from generation to generation.
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"I will go back in the long run, I will definitely go back, and Master, I will definitely protect you, I will." But this did not make Qin Hao relax, but instead made him more motivated.
Putting down the books, he walked up to the attic. He really wanted to know what the blood-colored crystal was that could actually make a person cultivate so quickly. Moreover, when he stepped on the stairs, the feeling that attracted him became more and more intense.
Deep, as if the things above were connected to his flesh and blood, but he was extremely careful, because the more such a situation occurred when robbing a tomb, the more careful he had to be. Qin Hao also hoped that he was suspicious, but he would rather be suspicious than
Relaxation, the price of relaxation is death. He has been dead for a while, and he doesn't want to die again.
But when he stepped inside, the first scene shocked him. What he saw was a man, wearing a Taoist robe, sitting cross-legged on the floor, with a long beard and white hair, like a god, but Qin Hao was there
He couldn't feel the aura of a living person on his body, but his body was connected to the entire dragon-slaying game.
He is the man of heaven and earth. Qin Hao knows that as long as he moves a little, the situation of the entire ancient tomb will be broken, and Xuanmen's luck will be completely cut off. From then on, Xuanmen will have bad luck one after another and may even be exterminated.
, Qin Hao hesitated at this moment, not knowing whether he should do this.
In the end, he simply didn't want to, but walked to a corner of the pavilion, where there were two exquisite boxes. It was one of the boxes that attracted him. At this moment, he couldn't help it anymore, because this feeling was so wonderful.
He was eager to get the contents of the box. He took two steps in three steps and quickly came to the box. He opened the box without hesitation. A terrifying force pressed against Qin Hao. This force made Qin Hao's soul collapse.
, the body seems to be paralyzed, this is the pressure of this crystal.
But just the next moment, this power suddenly became friendly. If this was a red crystal, it would be better to say it was a drop of blood.
This drop of blood exudes an ancient aura and contains terrifying power. Qin Hao can feel that his blood is boiling, as if the blood of ten million ordinary people condensed into a drop is less than one ten thousandth of the power of this blood.
, that kind feeling made Qin Hao couldn't help but touch it.
But at the next moment, the blood suddenly jumped into Qin Hao's hands as if it was alive. The power it exuded was so alluring. A feeling coming from the depths of the blood prompted Qin Hao to swallow the blood without any worry.
This will be poison.
But when Qin Hao really woke up, it was too late. The blood melted at the entrance, as if it turned into thousands of torrents and collided with Qin Hao's body. This force made Qin Hao feel as if every part of his body was torn apart.
pain.
"Ah..." Qin Hao rolled to the ground, sweat soaked his clothes, making him unbearable. The stinky liquid was purified from his body, but the smell
The pain did not subside at all. He felt like he was about to die. He felt as if he had returned to the ancient tomb of the earth, back to the moment when he was hit by a gun and his consciousness was blurred...