If a cultivator cannot break through the realm, the final outcome will be physical and spiritual death, no different from ordinary people.
He said: "You are quite lucky. At least you can still cultivate under these conditions and live to be more than a hundred years old. Not many people in this world can do that."
The old man surnamed Luo sighed: "Yes, I should be content."
"I'm going to die soon. Can I ask you something?"
He looked at Chen Hao with a pleading look in his eyes.
Chen Haodao: "Say."
The old man surnamed Luo said: "Luo Zhenfan's unscrupulous descendant is dead. I have no worries in the world. Although cultivators don't care about what happens after death, I still want to ask you to bury me in my cave and erect a tombstone. I
I don’t want to die in the wilderness and be eaten by wild beasts.”
Chen Hao said: "Okay."
"Thank you, fellow Taoist."
The old man surnamed Luo breathed a sigh of relief: "As a thank you, there are some things I collected in the cave, as well as the cultivation relics and anecdotes I recorded over the years. I don't know if they will be useful to you. I give them all to you.
Here you go."
Chen Hao's heart moved and he nodded.
The old man surnamed Luo thought, colorful lights flashed, and seven swords of different colors shot out of his body and floated in the air.
He said weakly: "This is a magic weapon I accidentally obtained in a cultivation ruins, called the Seven-Colored Sword. Each sword has different abilities, and the combination is even more powerful. With my ability, I can only control
You have seen the power of three of them. Although they are far inferior to your pagoda, they are also rare treasures of extremely high quality. I have a complete method of controlling the envoys in my cave, and I have given them to you."
After speaking, he sent a spiritual consciousness to Chen Hao, which contained information about the location of the cave.
Chen Hao looked happy, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Luo."
Although he has the Nine-turn Exquisite Pagoda, the magic weapon is naturally not too little.
The seven-color sword looks like a good thing at first glance.
The old man surnamed Luo looked at the sky with dull eyes: "The white jade capital in the sky, the five cities on the twelfth floor, the immortal caressing my head, I will bind my hair and receive immortality..."
This is what the master who took him on the road to cultivation said when he saw him for the first time.
Now, the old man surnamed Luo seemed to see the shadow of his master who had been dead for many years and smiled at him.
The old man surnamed Luo also smiled, then slowly closed his eyes, ending his life.
The seven-colored swords whined in unison, lost their luster, and fell from the air to the ground.
Once their master dies, they become ownerless and lose their magic.
Chen Hao sighed and scanned the body of the old man named Luo with his spiritual consciousness. He found nothing, then a ball of flame popped up and burned the body of the old man named Luo into a ball of ashes the size of a baby's fist.
Then he looked around and found a stone. He whittled it with the Sky-Splitting Sharpness for a long time and made it into a stone bottle. He put the ashes of the old man named Luo inside and stuffed it into his pocket.
As for the colorful sword...
Chen Hao hesitated for a moment and decided to refine it directly. After all, there were too many seven swords and it was not easy to hold them.
"You must get a storage bag no matter what in the future, otherwise it will be too troublesome..."
He thought to himself, picked up a sharp sword, and began to refine it.
Although the quality of the Colorful Edge Sword is higher than that of the Silver Shuttle, it is far inferior to the Nine-turn Exquisite Tower. Chen Hao used the technique of resonance to refine it in less than two hours.
Among them, the Huang Feng Sword, the Red Feng Sword and the Qing Feng Sword were somewhat dim due to being hit by the Nine Turns Exquisite Tower. Fortunately, the damage was not serious and they should be able to recover automatically after a period of cultivation.
Chen Hao activated the silver shuttle and flew back to the Shadowless Sword Sect.
After such a long time, Luo Zhenfan had already been drained of blood by the flying sword, turning into a black rotten, disgusting mummy-like thing, with no human form at all.
The flying sword sucked up the essence and blood, and regained some sinister aura, making a weak and shrill scream, as if an unconscious kid was baring its teeth and claws.
Chen Hao frowned, summoned the Nine-turn Exquisite Tower, held it in his hand, and threw it at the flying sword.
After this flying sword became an evil treasure, it already had an evil nature and could never return to normal. It would be a disaster to keep it and it must be eliminated.
Bang! Bang!
How could the flying sword withstand the power of the Nine-Turn Exquisite Tower? After only being hit twice, it burst into countless pieces.
Streams of scarlet light, like blood, shot out from the fragments and disappeared between heaven and earth.
That was the blood energy and its own spiritual energy absorbed by Feijian. After it dissipated, it was equivalent to being completely destroyed.
The Nine-turn Exquisite Tower shook twice, seemingly dissatisfied with Chen Hao using it as a hammer.
Just in case, Chen Hao sent out flames and turned the fragments of the flying sword into smoke.
After destroying the flying sword, he popped out flames and burned the bodies of Luo Zhenfan and the Wuying Sword Sect warriors to ashes.
Then he scanned the Shadowless Sword Sect with his spiritual consciousness.
As an ancient martial arts sect that has been passed down for hundreds of years, the Shadowless Sword Sect naturally has a lot of treasures, including countless martial arts secret books, a large number of extremely valuable treasures, and a lot of gold and silver.
However, Chen Hao was not interested in any of this, and his eyes stayed on the magic weapon.
The Shadowless Sword Sect itself has several magical weapons, and together with those stolen from the Guliang Sect and the Jinyang Sect, there are more than a dozen.
Bells and drums, tin sticks, swords, guqins...
There are all kinds of forms.
Chen Hao's eyes shone. In the eyes of cultivators, these are extremely precious magic weapons!
Although after he refined the Silver Shuttle, the Nine-turn Exquisite Tower and the Seven-Colored Sword, he no longer needed any more magic weapons.
But it can be used by several wives and family members.
But how to take away so many magic weapons?
Chen Hao was a little confused.
You can't pack everything up, just carry it with you.
"It would be nice if there was a storage bag..."
Chen Hao sighed.
With storage bags, it is easy to empty the Shadowless Sword Sect, let alone these magic weapons.
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.
Although there is no storage bag, it doesn’t mean it can’t be stored!
Even someone as old as Miss Zhao can carry the Nine-turn Exquisite Pagoda with her, let alone these magic weapons!
Thinking of this, Chen Hao's eyes lit up and he immediately summoned the Nine-turn Exquisite Tower.
"Pagoda, I know you are very awesome, but it's important to move things now. I'll lend you some space, don't mind."
He muttered as he moved all the magic weapons, classical secrets and other valuable things from the Shadowless Sword Sect into the Nine-turn Exquisite Tower.
The light of the Nine-turn Exquisite Tower flickered slightly, as if it was dissatisfied with his behavior.
But Chen Hao is its owner after all, so he can't object.
Zhao Shihuai was still practicing in the tower. It seemed that he had reached a critical moment. He was so focused that he didn't even notice Chen Hao coming in and out.
Chen Hao didn't bother her. After moving the things, he saw that there was nothing left, so he torched the Shadowless Sword Sect and left in the air.
On the way, he passed by the Guliang Sect and the Jinyang Sect. After incinerating the bodies of the dead warriors of the two sects, he carried them as usual and then left.
Anyway, the two factions were extinct, and everything left behind became ownerless. Instead of leaving it here to rot and become moldy, it would be better for him to take it away.