The first thousand two hundred and fifty-two chapters of heroic spirits resting place
The four marks in the left palm are not very big, but they are very complicated, like the deep starry sky, or like the condensed disk of reincarnation and life and death.
The four seals of reincarnation are very vague, but very real!
Shi Hao was in a daze, what happened? Is what he experienced real? But why is he standing here intact again, unchanged!
In an instant, he thought a lot, but he remained motionless here, as if he had been petrified in the years.
I still remember that when he was cultivating the second Immortal Qi, he almost died and his soul disappeared. His soul left his body and entered a dark cage, where he saw many mysterious souls imprisoned.
Even, in a trance, he saw reincarnation in that dark place!
"A moment of turning around, a moment of concentration, it's like a past life and a present life." Shi Hao whispered, and a turbulent wave surged in his heart.
Reincarnation, reincarnation, is a very serious topic that has confused countless geniuses and has no solution for eternity. It is difficult for anyone to explain clearly.
Ordinary people are very confused. Some people are superstitious and believe that there must be heaven and hell, as well as past and present lives. But how can monks believe this?
The more powerful a person is, the more he believes in himself, and does not believe in the so-called destiny and the so-called destiny. The monks go against the universe, which is to reverse the cause and effect and change the destiny.
Otherwise, how can monks live forever, and their life span is far longer than that of ordinary people.
However, endless time has passed and thousands of years have passed, but no one can tell the true meaning of reincarnation, and they are not sure whether it really exists.
He said he didn't, but sometimes the soul seed will be revived in some people, such as Qingyi, and some geniuses will have the mark of reincarnation manifested in their bodies, such as Shi Hao at this time!
It is said that there is reincarnation, but without the most direct evidence, who can say that someone is the reincarnation of a true immortal who died in ancient times?
Perhaps, reincarnation is just the imprint of a certain period of time, a strange journey when the mind wanders into the void. It is an illusory experience after the soul leaves the body.
Shi Hao pondered, pondered, and summarized.
He just doesn't want to think about the past life, present life, and future in the true sense, because it conflicts with his concept.
He didn't know how long it took before he raised his head and woke up from this silent state.
"I was in a trance for half an hour just now, and my heart was not at peace. I felt that all the experiences at this time had happened in the past. Is this considered a kind of reincarnation?" Shi Hao laughed at himself.
Sometimes, he feels that what he is doing has happened before and seems familiar. Is this really some kind of reincarnation?
He shook his head. This was not a secret that he should pursue now. It was a field that true immortals were involved in. Only if he could stay in heaven and earth for a long time and then figure out the cycle of life and death would it make sense.
All he has to do now is become stronger!
"The power of the soul is really amazing." Shi Hao said to himself, even he was amazed. How could an ordinary god have such a terrifying soul?
Shi Hao stood still, his brows glowing, and a little man stepped out from his forehead, shining with divine light. Thousands of rays of rays of light were shot out, aura of auspiciousness lingering, unparalleled holiness and transcendence.
It stood in front of Shi Hao's eyebrows, shining like a small sun. It was definitely the supreme being in the realm of gods. Throughout the ages, few people in this realm could compare with it.
Invisibly, it has a great majesty!
In addition, there are various bone inscriptions on this fist-high soul, which are densely packed, forming a natural armor to protect it in the center.
"The original true solution." Shi Hao said to himself, these lines are the bone inscriptions of the original true solution, and now they are condensed with his soul and turned into a supreme armor.
The soul returned to the head, Shi Hao was full of energy and energy, and climbed to the highest peak so far!
Whether physically or mentally, Shi Hao has already stood at the pinnacle of his martial arts. If he encounters Jiuyou Zhan again, he firmly believes that the fight will not be so difficult.
Now, he is confident that he can defeat his opponents. Does he still have any enemies in the realm of gods now?!
Shi Hao took out a small suet-fat white jade cauldron and picked the remaining underworld fruits. The first one was already empty and had been eaten by underworld insects. The second one originally had three fruits, but he had already eaten one.
There are also five golden fruits on the three plants.
The seven fruits are golden and translucent, with an intoxicating fragrance, but they are also extremely dangerous. Who would have thought that after taking one, it would be like reincarnation.
If you don't do it right, you will sink into it, and you will never be able to extricate yourself, and it will be difficult to wake up.
Until now, Shi Hao is still doubting whether it was a dream or reality? Because the four reincarnation marks on his hand are so eye-catching, reminding him all the time!
He did not take the second pill because the great elder had told him that one pill was enough and eating more would have no effect.
"The remaining seven can be given away to others, but you have to protect them, otherwise big problems will easily occur." Shi Hao said, and he turned and left here.
He did not dig up the three fruit trees because they would not survive if they were taken away from here. He had heard that the place where the underworld fruit grows must be a very dark and terrifying place.
This means that it must be a place filled with thousands of corpses.
The reason why this place is holy is that the corpses here are not ordinary creatures, but mostly immortal corpses. Although they are not many in number, they have miraculous effects.
"Whether it is here or in the valley not far away, there are several suspected remains of true immortals. Unfortunately, it is difficult for me to get close to them with my current skills." Shi Hao said.
Otherwise, he wouldn't mind being a gravedigger to see if there are any immortal treasures left on that most powerful creature.
He walked along the original path for a while, then changed the path and searched in this hilly area to see if there were any other opportunities. After all, this place was called Immortal Hill.
Soon after, he came to a stone forest area. There were many rocks. Some were like heavenly swords, thrusting straight into the sky, some were like old cows lying down, blocking the way forward, and some were like Kunpeng spreading its wings, standing in front of him.
Moreover, there are wisps of fairy mist in this area, which makes people can't help but get closer.
Shi Hao walked in, followed his feelings, and pursued forward. Finally, he came to the deepest part of the stone forest. There was a stone mountain here. It was not very high, but it had a majestic atmosphere.
"Hey, it's that old farmer again!"
Shi Hao saw the old farmer he saw earlier, and he was also wandering here, but this time the other person didn't make a sound. He seemed to be listening to some Taoist sounds, and he was enlightening here.
Shi Hao also heard it, and there were waves of chanting.
Moreover, no one was chanting sutras alone. It was very complicated and even noisy. The sutras continued and the whole mountain was tinged with a strange brilliance.
With a sound of brush, Shi Hao rose into the air, came to the stone mountain, looked behind the mountain, and then his scalp became numb for a while, and he quickly retreated.
The stone mountain is shrouded in mist and is dark, but also mixed with wisps of fairy mist. There are ghosts and all kinds of creatures there.
In the darkness and drowsiness, they roared and roared.
At the same time, some extraordinary creatures were sitting cross-legged, motionless, chanting sutras. There were many followers around such creatures, who sat down and understood the meaning of the sutras.
Heroic spirit!
So many heroic spirits, densely packed, like a mountain of corpses and a sea of bones, all concentrated in one place.
Most of the heroic spirits are broken, and only those powerful heroic spirits who sit cross-legged and preach are intact. It is not so much lecturing as it is about manifesting great supernatural powers and subduing their subordinates.
"This is a very powerful force!" Shi Hao was shocked in his heart. If these heroic spirits were released one day, the color of the world would change.
"Look carefully, there are several heroic spirits at the very back that have turned golden. They have no Yin Qi and are not much weaker than when they were alive." The old farmer appeared and said next to Shi Hao.
Shi Hao opened his eyes and saw a few golden lights deep in the dense fog, which were as bright and dazzling as the burning sun in the night sky.
This made his heart throb, and his soul almost froze. Those creatures were so powerful that he had never seen them before. They had the aura of immortality, not the aura of death!
"These heroic spirits are too strong. If they leave this place, who can stop them?" Shi Hao shuddered. Not to mention the few heroic spirits with golden light, even the other ones with incomplete limbs, once they rush over, it will be difficult for them to do anything good.
Not only might Shi Hao die here, but the world would also be in chaos!
The old farmer opened his mouth and said: "This place is called Immortal Hill, but it is actually an ancient burial place. After the war, too many creatures were buried, including real immortals! Some of them turned into heroic spirits, causing the scene here to be terrifying. But there is one thing you don't have to worry about. They are
I can’t escape for now because there’s a seal here!”
Shi Haoteng jumped higher into the sky, and sure enough he saw the other side of the stone mountain, pasted on a piece of yellowed paper, with an ancient immortal character engraved on the surface: Seal!
It's just an old piece of paper, yellowed by the wind and rain, but it still has such great power, suppressing the endless heroic spirits in this place, no one can step beyond the thunder pool!
"Someone seems to have said that those who are destined in future generations can come here to break the seal and take these heroic spirits to join the war. You just have to be careful. If one of them is not done well, you will not be able to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy, and the heroic spirits will poison the world." The old farmer said.
He was painted on a stone wall, and his spiritual intelligence was born later. He cannot know everything about the past, but what he reveals is enough to shock the world.
Shi Hao was in a daze, looking at the endless heroic spirits. Several golden light groups among them were extremely terrifying. If those things were born, they would be absolutely terrifying.
"Besides this, I seemed to hear a voice telling me, asking me to tell those who came after me, that there is an even more terrifying Supreme Being sleeping under this ancient land." The old farmer further said.
Shi Haohuo turned around and looked at him, his heart no longer at peace.
"It is said that he should be the most powerful among the heroic spirits. He has become the supreme heroic spirit in the Immortal Era. His true predecessor is so long ago that it is unimaginable!" The old farmer looked solemn and told him that the heroic spirit here is a double-edged sword.
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"I remember!" Shi Hao said. If he had a choice, he would not come here, but if one day comes, he will come without hesitation and remove the seal.
Shi Hao turned around and left, not listening to those messy scriptures again, which did not mean much to him.
"Goodbye, I'm going to practice. If you use your body as a seed, you must succeed!" Shi Hao decided to return to Tianshen Academy, leave Immortal Hill, and start his own path to nirvana. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster