After burying the dead ghost, Qin Yang did not leave in a hurry. Instead, he stayed on the back of the mountain, calmed down, and studied the formation prohibition practice manual.
Although all the content has been poured into my mind, as if I have learned it myself, learning it and being able to use it flexibly are completely different things.
There is a ban on formations, and learning it is just an introduction. Application is the key, and most importantly, the level of this dead ghost is not particularly high. Qin Yang speculates that his level is about the same in the Thieving Gate Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
It's three stories high.
It is not easy to master these things, especially with the cultivation of foundation building. After mastering them, there are many ways to break the formations and dismantle the restrictions. I have no way to use them. I can only try my best to combine them all.
All the methods have been broken down and reduced to the point where the foundation-building monks can use them flexibly.
When he came here, Qin Yang didn't underestimate him at all. In fact, if it weren't for this chance, he would never have come.
Qin Yang knew exactly how dangerous this place was.
When it comes, Qin Yang is also thinking about what to do and how to advance.
The original plan was to slowly advance inward and use the map to find the safest road. As for the tombs seen along the way, I would not try to decipher them...
But now that the strength of the formation is restricted, it can barely reach the height of the third floor from the first floor to the third floor in an instant, but Qin Yang's mind suddenly became calm, and he did not rush inward again for a month.
It took a month to finally master the formation-restricted practice manual.
The reason why this thing is precious is that he does not explain a formation or a restriction. There are only a handful of formation restrictions explained in it. Instead, he explains the composition, principles, compatibility, and evolution of formation restrictions from a fundamental level.
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The one-yuan heavy water formation that he learned before was about how to set up the formation and how to control it, but Qin Yang didn't know why he did this or that, he just knew it but didn't know why.
What this handbook teaches is to know the reason. It only teaches a method and foundation. Even if he sees a new formation now, Qin Yang can deduce and crack it from the most basic points. As long as there is enough time,
It is only a matter of time before you understand everything about the formation clearly.
It is precisely because he learned this that Qin Yang became more cautious, feeling that the danger in the ancestral tomb was much greater than imagined.
The real thing is that if you are not careful, you will die and be completely buried here.
Of course, as a month passed, Qin Yang also thought a lot, and his doubts became more and more intense.
It stands to reason that after the death of a monk, most of them should completely disappear and their cultivation will disappear. They will return to heaven and earth. Their souls may die, they may return to heaven and earth, and they may enter the legendary reincarnation.
Only a very small number of powerful monks can retain their consciousness and power after death. After burying themselves, some strong men can even remain conscious for tens of thousands of years. What's more, if the plan is successful during their lifetime, it is impossible to say that they can still survive.
From one's own corpse, life is born and another life is born.
But these, logically speaking, have nothing to do with the previous dead ghosts. With his strength, he is definitely not enough to persist for such a long time, and the chance of even surviving is very slim.
However, he can swallow the vitality and blood of living people and revive his own flesh and blood. This is obviously unreasonable, because the Shenhai monks are definitely not that strong!
After thinking about it like this, all the problems point to one point: the Demon Stone Ancestral Tomb itself is too weird, and this secret realm itself is too weird.
A month later, Qin Yang walked down the hill. Instead of rushing forward, he turned around and stepped onto the hill on the left.
Many of the formation restrictions here have completely failed over time, and the excavated formation bases have also decayed. Only the tomb door still has intact restrictions. These restrictions are not protective restrictions, but the most important ones.
Pure confusion.
From the outside, anyone can enter, but after entering, if you want to come out again, you can only break through the restriction.
Qin Yang stood outside the tomb door and pondered for a long time. The divine light shone in his eyes, and his eyes turned into lamps. When he looked again, he saw dense and dim Dao patterns and runes on the tomb door, superimposed and interlaced.
They are connected to each other, just like a huge complex network, with more than ten layers superimposed, and each layer is connected with each other, affecting the whole body.
If you want to crack it from the outside, you must determine the cracking sequence and method of the last layer in one breath when cracking the first layer. Otherwise, you may find that you are in a dead end until you crack it at the end.
Just like three-dimensional Sudoku, you may fill in the numbers very smoothly in the beginning, but when you get to the last few numbers, you find that they are wrong anyway. In this way, all the previous efforts will be in vain, and they will all be mistakes.
The same is true for breaking this superimposed restriction. There may seem to be countless correct paths, but there are only a few, or even only one is correct.
This is the hardest part.
The divine light in Qin Yang's eyes intertwined and turned into countless interlaced runes. From the most basic part, the structure of the restriction was deduced step by step.
Three hours later, Qin Yang closed his eyes and rubbed his sore eyes. After a while, he opened his eyes again, flicked his fingers together, and outlined the Taoist runes on his fingertips, constantly imprinting them into the restriction.
The rune patterns glowing with a light purple halo seemed like gurgling springs, slowly rippling from Qin Yang's fingertips.
The tomb gate is like a maze of thousands of mountains and a frozen snowfield, slowly crossed and melted by this soft lilac spring.
This is the stupid method used by Qin Yang, the most basic method of cracking, the most complicated but the safest, and the method that is said to never be wrong. Only the first-floor level can use this method. The real master of this method,
With a wave of his hand, the ban was broken. The dozens of layers of bans here were as fragile as a piece of paper.
Qin Yang does know other methods, more advanced methods, but in his heart, he still feels that it is better to lay a solid foundation first.
After another hour, all the restrictions on the tomb door were finally completely dissipated.
"boom……"
As a restriction subsequently melted, the tomb door made of dark iron suddenly shattered like rotten wood and turned into powder.
Qin Yang stepped forward and retreated dozens of feet away in an instant, quietly watching the changes inside the tomb door.
The death energy inside was thick and turned into black and gray smoke, which continued to escape, but it was not much higher than the outside. Moreover, there was only endless dead silence, and nothing else came out from inside.
Qin Yang frowned slightly and waited for another half an hour before stepping into the tomb.
The moment he entered, Qin Yang paused, feeling chilled all over his body.
The tomb was in chaos, the coffin was broken, the ground was covered with dust, and everything inside no longer existed.
Only on the front wall, there were some writings that looked like nails, which stung Qin Yang's eyes. It seemed that the person who carved these writings poured all his energy into leaving these writings.