Qin Ming was so frightened that his face turned green. He didn't expect that the Nine Tribulations Immortal Master could detonate the immortal weapon even after his death. This method was too powerful.
Is this really dead?
How many back-up plans does this old Yinbi have?
This is simply unreasonable.
At the last moment, it's so cruel! How powerful will it be if the immortal weapon detonates?
Qin Ming couldn't imagine it.
It is difficult for the world to even see an immortal weapon, let alone detonate it.
Throughout the ages, there have been broken immortal weapons, but detonating them is probably unheard of.
On the one hand, the immortal weapon is precious; on the other hand, the immortal weapon represents the Taoism of an immortal.
Even if I die, as long as there are immortal weapons, there is still hope of resurrection.
After cultivating to the level of an immortal, who doesn’t want to pass on his or her Taoism and spread it to all generations, making it immortal forever?
"This Nine Tribulations Immortal is really a ruthless character!"
Qin and Ming immediately suppressed it with ancient prisons.
But in the end it was still a step too late, the fairy weapon had already been detonated.
The Altar of Life and Death split into nine pieces! Fortunately, although Qin Ming was unable to prevent the detonation of the immortal weapon, he was still able to suppress the power of the explosion, preventing the power of the explosion from being finally released.
"It can only be regarded as a partial detonation..." Qin Ming couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
"At least, you can't get my magical weapon. Even if you get it, you can only get the remains."
The shadow of the Nine Tribulations Immortal Lord slowly disappeared.
"Death is like a lamp going out..." Qin Ming said, "Why are you doing this?"
"Qin Ming, it's impossible to take my inheritance."
The Nine Tribulations Immortal Lord chuckled.
"It doesn't matter."
Qin Ming's expression was indifferent. He was not as heartbroken as he had imagined losing an immortal weapon.
"Speaking of which, if it were a complete fairy weapon, I wouldn't necessarily dare to use it. Who knows what you are doing inside?"
"You are a ruthless character, you even dare to detonate fairy weapons. Anyway, I don't dare to use your things at will."
"Even if I get the complete Altar of Life and Death, I'm afraid I'll still have a headache for a while. I won't dare to use it easily, nor will I dare to make up my mind to destroy this magical weapon."
"It's fine now. You just split the altar of life and death, which actually saved me a lot of trouble. I don't have to make up my mind."
"I don't need your altar of life and death. It seems that the fairy weapon is priceless, but it's not bad if I can get the materials for the fairy weapon."
"Nine Tribulations Immortal Lord, you are dead and your immortal weapon has been destroyed. I am the only one left in this world who can understand the cultivation methods of life and death."
"From now on, the orthodoxy of life and death will be completely extinct and end here with me. This is the final result you will get."
"The way of life and death is not my orthodoxy, it is Qingcang's way.
As for my own way, it has long since perished.
Your words cannot have any impact on me."
The face of the Nine Tribulations Immortal Lord was indifferent, and his shadow dissipated until he disappeared. The last bit of his power also disappeared from the world, and he disappeared from the world.
..."This old guy is already dead, and he is still doing things like this."
Qin Ming shook his head, waved his sleeves, and took the exploded remains of the Altar of Life and Death into the ancient prison.
He suppressed the remains of these immortal weapons for a period of time, and used the power of the ancient prison to destroy the remaining traces of the Nine Tribulations Immortal Lord, leaving only pure materials.
The casting materials for immortal weapons are definitely the best in the world, just like the dragon-patterned black gold that Qin Ming obtained before.
The altar of life and death is an immortal artifact made from a total of nine different immortal-level materials. It is then engraved with the immortal-level Dao laws and needs to be warmed and cultivated for countless years before it is completed.
Qin Ming destroyed all traces of the Nine Tribulations Immortal Lord, as well as the avenue patterns, and finally washed out the pure immortal-level materials.
Holding the nine kinds of immortal-level materials in his hands, which shone with bright immortal light, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. Now the Nine Tribulations Immortal Lord could no longer plot against him.
Collect these materials and prepare to find time to refine them into the Ascension Palace.
The heaven-reaching spiritual treasure of Yu Hua Tiangong has long been unable to keep up with his progress, but he still decided to recast it based on this magic weapon just because he was used to it.
At this time, in the ancient prison.
The gray mist gradually dissipated, and he was suppressed by Qin Ming into Prison No. 9. Qing Cang's power could no longer be released.
In the prison, there are also a group of mummies, which are the Mu family from the ancient times.
They have guarded this ancient prison for generations.
"Meet the prison guard."
Hundreds of mummies came out from every corner.
Qin Ming was surprised.
Unexpectedly, there were so many mummies left in the prison.
His consciousness swept away.
I found dozens of mummies hiding in dark corners, afraid to come out.
The ancient prison was under his control. With a wave of Qin Ming's sleeve, all members of the Mu family appeared in the prison hall.
"How did you enter the ancient prison?"
Qin Ming asked.
"Being seduced by the devil."
A mummy came out.
"Who are you?"
"The patriarch of the Mu family!"
"oh.
Tell me, what's going on?
Who is the devil?"
Qin Ming asked.
"The devil was just what we always said at the time. Now we understand that he is actually the monster in Prison No. 9."
"We sacrificed to that monster and got magical power. We can resurrect from the dead and live forever!"
"It's all my fault for being greedy. I couldn't control the greed in my heart more and more. I walked into the abyss step by step and finally couldn't extricate myself."
"Until one day, all the members of the clan were pulled into the ancient prison and detained here. They became prison guards and will never be free."
He smiled bitterly.
"If I release you, can you still live normally in the outside world?"
Qin Ming asked.
"I don't know, we don't know either."
Patriarch Mu shook his head.
"In this rift between life and death, we cannot survive, we cannot seek death, and we cannot even control life."
"If I could be freed, I would be extremely grateful. I would do the hard work of dogs and horses for the rest of my life!"
"Then give it a try. Anyway, it's useless for me to ask you."
Qin Ming released a member of the Mu family.
The member came to the outside world and finally saw the light of day. He couldn't help but be ecstatic, roaring to the sky, and venting the suppressed emotions in his heart.
He regained his physical body and no longer looked like a mummy.
I thought I could regain my life.
But soon, in just a quarter of an hour, this member was wiped out.
"It seems, no."
Qin Ming shook his head. Not dying in this rift of life and death does not mean that he is really immortal. Once he goes out to the outside world, he will still die.
All the members of the Mu family looked sad.
Immortality is a complete scam.
They have been guarding here for countless years, almost going crazy, to have such an ending, they couldn't help laughing.
"Do you want to continue to guard this prison, or should I set you free?"
Qin Ming asked.
"We no longer want to stay in this hellish place, please ask the prison guard to let us go.
Even if I only get a quarter of an hour to live, I still want to see the sun outside."
The Mu clan leader laughed sadly.
"Okay, then I will help you. Congratulations on your freedom."
Qin Ming sighed and let them go.
"The great kindness of the prison guard will be repaid in the next life!"
They were grateful, bowed at Qin Ming's feet, and sincerely thanked him.
All the members of the Mu family escaped from prison, came to the outside world, came to the sunshine, and restored their physical bodies.
Touching their bodies gently, they put a smile on their faces and opened their arms to embrace the sunshine.
Although they knew that real death was about to come, they no longer had any fear, but smiled with relief.
After countless years of imprisonment, at this moment, I was finally free.
Under the sunlight, they slowly fade into ashes and blend with the bright sunshine, giving people a sacred illusion.
Qin Ming looked at this scene, and a complicated thought arose in his heart.