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Chapter 346: Breaking the Path of Cultivation

Chen Shi took the sword energy that killed Mu Gui into his body. This sword energy contained the blood energy of the Mu Gui. When it was smelted into his body with extremely powerful force, strange textures appeared on his bones, entangled and intertwined. , flickering
Chen Shi was inexplicably shocked. His head flew up from his neck, and he came to the front and back of his body to check these strange textures. "They are very similar to those strange textures used by shepherd ghosts to resist me!"
He looked carefully, and he had already noticed the strange textures on Mu Gui's body. Those textures had incredible power and could block his sword energy so that the sword energy could not hurt Mu Gui at all.
What's even more peculiar is that the textures on Mugui's body and the textures on the Zhangtian Iron Ruler should come from the same source! It's just that the textures on the Zhangtian Iron Ruler are more profound and difficult to decipher, and the information they contain is more complex.
"Strange. The Zhangtian Iron Ruler is clearly a prehistoric remnant, and the textures on it should also be traces of prehistoric civilization. But these textures are from the body of the shepherd ghost."
Chen Shi was puzzled. Why were prehistoric civilizations similar to the strange textures on shepherd ghosts? Could it be.
He suddenly came up with a bold idea: Could it be that prehistoric civilization was not extinct? In fact, this civilization has always existed, and the creatures in the underworld are their descendants?
But this idea was too outrageous. Chen Shi laughed, shook his head, and thought to himself: "The creatures in the underworld are ghosts and monsters. They look like a barbaric race at first glance. How can they be the race that created a glorious prehistoric civilization?"
The blood on his bones disappeared, but those strange textures were still there. They lasted for a while and then gradually faded away.
Chen Shi activated the Blood Lake Scripture a little, and the strange texture on the bones lit up again! "Has the Blood Lake Scripture absorbed the ability of the Shepherd Ghost?"
Chen Shi thought that the texture on the body of the shepherd ghost should be what Peng Ju said was the power of blood, which refers to the power hidden in the blood. Races in the underworld often possess this wonderful power. When they grow to a certain age, the power in the blood will Will awaken and give himself some special ability.
The Blood Lake Scripture can absorb the power of the enemy's blood. This kind of technique has never been heard of by Chen Shi!
The excess blood flowed from his bones and flowed into the blood and tears on the back of his head. His blood and tears became much larger, and I am afraid that in a day or two, they will form a blood pool.
Chen Shi saw that there seemed to be a ghost struggling in the pool of blood. He took off his head and looked at it. He vaguely looked like the shepherd ghost, but it was covered in blood and he couldn't see carefully.
The shepherd ghost seemed to be struggling to escape from the pool of blood, but was dragged back into the pool of blood again and again by the mysterious force.
Chen Shi shuddered, this technique is too evil. But it is also so powerful and the speed of practice is so fast!
During this period, Pengju had killed the remaining animals one by one, and his wings absorbed the blood of the animals and tempered himself. He practiced the Blood Lake Scripture, and the method was slightly different from Chen Shi:
Part of the blood he absorbed was used to enhance the blood of the physical body. The power of the blood was stimulated, and the tips of Peng Ju's wings became golden and extremely sharp. The feathers in other places were still earthy brown and black. , and occasionally there are a few stray hairs.
The Blood Lake Scripture improved his bloodline and strengthened his physical body, making him stronger and more powerful than before.
Peng Ju was worried and looked around. There were many people from the bird tribe here. The birds liked to watch the excitement. Just now they were killing ghosts and animals, and all the birds were watching.
Herding ghosts are used to herd livestock for wealthy families, and wealthy families will definitely look for them. With a little investigation, you can know the appearance of the murderer.
Chen Shi felt a little guilty and said: "Pengju, I have caused you trouble in this matter..."
Peng Ju shook his head and said: "You can understand my family's martial arts and pass them on to me. You have done me a great favor. How can you say that you will be in trouble? There are many pengs here, and even the pengs here don't recognize me. Let's hurry up. Leave quickly!
The two of them hurried on their way, and the birds on the tree watched them go away.
After walking for more than half a day, Pengju said happily: "My home is just ahead!" At this time, a huge prehistoric relic came into Chen Shi's eyes.
This is a large four-legged cauldron. The whole body is made of black iron. It is rusty and crooked. Its three legs are deeply inserted into the foot of the mountain and are mostly buried by the mountains.
They passed in front of the four-legged iron cauldron. There was a withered skeleton sitting in the cauldron. Sitting there, he was hundreds of feet tall, chained and tied to the cauldron.
Although the withered bones are big, the iron tripod is even bigger. The withered bones exude a torrential aura and appear extremely dangerous.
As they passed by, the chains made a clattering sound, the skeletal head moved slowly on the neck bones, and there were flames fluttering in the faint eye sockets, as if looking at them.
Pengju tried to stay as far away from the withered bones as possible, as if he was worried that the thing might come alive at any time, and pointed at a large locust tree in front of him.
The tree said: "Our village is right there! I am the fastest flyer in our village, so I can find an errand job in the East Palace!"
Chen Shi withdrew his gaze and said, "You work as an errand in the East Palace. Don't you have a priesthood? I see that every herding ghost has a small yaksha to burn incense for him."
Pengju shook his head and said: "We who are running errands and delivering messages will die outside if we are not careful. Where is the god? I have been a messenger in Dongying for two years. There are seven messengers with me, and only one of them died. I’m the only one.”
Chen Shiran wondered, how could life in the underworld be more miserable than in the human world? They finally arrived at Pengju's home.
Peng and his family lived on a locust tree in front of a cliff. There were thirty or forty bird's nest-shaped houses hanging on this locust tree, which were not much different from the bird's nests seen on the road.
Peng Qian fluttered his wings and flew up. Chen Shi followed him and came to a bird's nest in Juzhong. Peng Ju smiled and said, "Sister, I'm back alive!"
He entered the room, but did not find his sister. He said, "Chen Shi, please wait for me here for a while. I will ask the neighbors if they know where my sister has gone."
Chen Shi nodded.
Pengju flapped his wings and flew to other bird's nests.
Chen Shi took a look inside the bird's nest. It can be said that the bird's nest has four walls and three rooms. The two rooms are where the brother and sister sleep. They are just nests made of dead branches of grass and trees without any decoration. The other room is a kitchen and living room, which is very tidy. Ten pure.
Pengju's sister should be a clean-minded person. Although her home is simple, it is tidy.
He came outside the bird's nest, looked at the huge iron cauldron, and thought to himself: "The aura of this prehistoric remnant is extremely strong. Who is the withered skeleton in the cauldron? Why was it suppressed in the cauldron?"
What made him feel even more strange was that the withered bones in the cauldron were still emitting a monstrous aura. Could it be that these withered bones were still alive? As soon as he thought of this, he suddenly felt a strange aura behind him. He turned around and was stunned.
The locust tree where Pengju settled was seen standing in front of the cliff. Chen Shi suddenly saw a pair of huge feet hanging from the sky behind the locust tree.
Chen Shi flew up and came to the top of the locust tree, and gradually saw clearly the owner of the feet. On the cliff facing the locust tree, he saw hanging the body of a god about ten cents high.
The god has a green face and fangs, has four arms, is wearing golden armor, and has a low head.
A black iron spear was inserted into the chest of the god, piercing him and nailing him to the cliff. Clouds and mist were floating around his waist, and the blood on his body had not yet dried and was still fresh.
Chen Shi was shocked, calmed down, looked in other directions, and saw the second god-man, who was also nailed to the cliff. However, this god-man had a bird's head and human body, and his throat was pierced by a spear.
The corners of his eyes twitched, and he looked in the direction of the cliff. He saw that the length of the cliff had no end, and it ran east to west for an unknown number of miles. Every few miles, a god was nailed to death on the cliff, one after another. Looking at a body, I don’t know how many gods and men there are:
"Why were these men of gods crucified here?"
He was inexplicably shocked, and then Pengju's voice came: "Chen Shi! Chen Shi! "I'm here!" Chen Shi responded quickly.
Peng took a look at a small bird with a beak and a human face. It flapped its wings and flew up, landing on a big leaf, and said: "I found my sister. The neighborhood here is not peaceful. She lives in a neighbor's house. I want to go to Dachi to recover. The big pond is on Wuliang Cliff. Do you want to come with me?
The little bird looked at Chen Shi curiously and was very interested in this marrow.
Chen Shi turned around and said in disbelief: "Did you see this?" Pengju asked doubtfully: "Yes, what happened?"
Chen Shi's eyes widened: "Why are the bodies of these gods hanging here? Don't you find it strange?
Peng Ju smiled and said, "What's weird about hanging here all the time? They hung here when I was born out of my shell. I also asked the elders in the village, and they said that there are only a few of these houses hanging here. It’s almost 10 years old.”
Chen Shi calmed down and looked at the houses of these gods. Still unable to calm down, he murmured: "How did they die? "I don't know."
Pengju said, "You haven't seen anything scarier than a ghost. Last year, I was ordered to deliver a message to Dongying and came to a place called Yinquanhai. There was a giant tree hanging upside down from the sky. Under the tree, there was a giant The coffin, Gao Ganwen, looks at the spring of the Yinquan Sea. From time to time, giants fly out of the giant coffin and disappear into the sky, which is terrifying."
Chen Shi looked strange and thought: "The place he was talking about should be Jinghu Villa. The so-called giant coffin is the coffin built by Grandpa and the others. When the Giant House flew out, it should be me or Xiao Wangsun and the others who came out of the coffin.
situation."
Even so, when he looked at the house of gods hanging on Wuliang Cliff, he was still inexplicably shocked.
If they were still in the human world, these gods would probably be at the Mahayana realm, or even higher!" He thought secretly in his heart. Chen Shi thought for a moment and said, "Pengju, where did you see the Yinquan Sea?
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Pengju raised his hand and pointed into the distance, saying, "I flew over there for tens of thousands of miles and saw the Yinquan Sea."
Chen Shi frowned. The Yinquan Sea is the Mirror Lake in Qianyang Mountain. It can be seen that the place they are in is indeed Qianyang Mountain, but the underworld corresponding to Qianyang Mountain is really weird.
At this time, suddenly the palm of a god's body moved. Chen Shi pointed at the hand and exclaimed: "He is still alive!"
As soon as he said this, the god suddenly opened his mouth and roared, the roar was like thunder, and the rumble echoed under Wuliang Cliff!
The man of God struggled hard and grabbed the iron spear on his chest with his four arms, trying to pull out the iron spear.
The iron spear suddenly shined brightly and pressed the god-man heavily against the cliff. The god-man struggled for a moment and then became motionless again. "Sometimes it happens like this."
Pengju was used to it and didn't think there was anything strange about it. He said, "Chen Shi, do you want to go to Tianchi with me?" Chen Shi shook his head: "I'll stay here. If I go too far, I'm worried that my mother-in-law will have trouble summoning the spirit."
Recruit me back."
Peng Ju understood it and quietly said to his sister: "Although he is very powerful, he is probably not very smart. He doesn't know that he is dead yet. Peng Yan'er, you have to take good care of him!"
Xiaopengniao solemnly nodded and nodded quickly. Pengju gave Pengyaner a few more words and said to Chen Shi: "You stay here and wait for me for a few days. I will come back after I recover." After that, he flapped his wings and flew away.
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Peng Yan'er said to Chen Shi, "Don't stay in the tree. It's too high here and there are always strong winds."
Chen Shi followed her back to the Bird's Nest. Peng Yaner went to boil water to make tea, and soaked a red date in the tea. She said, "These are the dates I picked from the date tree in Egouling."
, it can drive away the cold, give it a try."
Chen Shi smiled and said, "I don't drink..."
Peng Yan'er felt so relieved that Chen Shi had no choice but to pick up the tea cup, open his mouth and pour it in. The tea flowed down the throat bone to the ribs and spine, and then flowed through the pelvis and leg bones. It could be said that the tea had been poured all over.
Good tea. My cold is much better." Chen Shi put down the tea cup.
Peng Yan'er looked at his two wet feet and reported: "I forgot you are... How about I burn incense for you?"
Chen Shi smiled and said, "No need."
Peng Yan'er rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "Shall I make you some clothes? I picked up some colorful feathers in Jinji Mountain!" Chen Shi shuddered when he thought of how he was covered with chicken feathers and quickly refused, laughing.
: "Peng Yan'er, don't you
It’s hard work. I don’t need to eat or drink these days, I have to practice for a few days.”
However, Peng Yan'er always wants to take care of him, either by getting him something delicious or something fun to do. Her personality is much more lively than Peng Ju's, and she can't sit still.
Chen Shi couldn't bear to be disturbed, so he simply took some time to pass the Blood Lake Scripture to Peng Yan'er.
What surprised Chen Shi was that Peng Yan'er's qualifications and understanding were much higher than Peng Ju's. There were divine words hidden in the Blood Lake Scripture, which were extremely complicated and difficult to learn. However, after Chen Shi taught him once or twice, Peng Yan'er was able to master them. Master the Word of God.
Chen Shi taught her the exercise route again, and she quickly understood it, and it didn't take long for her to master it. "This girl's qualifications and understanding are so good!"
Chen Shi was moved by his pity for Cai Cai, taught her how to mobilize her own strength, blessed her body, and also taught her the secret of swordsmanship.
Peng Yan'er practiced diligently outside the Bird's Nest and made rapid progress. "She is a good material for practice." Chen Shi said heartily.
"Peng Yan'er, how did your family's Blood Lake Scripture become lost?" Chen Shi asked. Peng Yan'er said sharply: "We are illiterate."
Chen Shi smiled and said, "Then let the literate Pengniao teach you."
Peng Yaner shook her head and said, "Other tribesmen are also illiterate." Chen Shi was confused and asked, "So, are there any literate people?"
Peng Yan'er shook her head and said: "My brother said that all the ghosts and gods in Tianchi Kingdom are illiterate. There are many exercises similar to the Blood Lake Sutra, but if everyone doesn't recognize them, they won't practice them."
Chen Shipinran: "You mean, all the ghosts and gods in Tianchi Kingdom are illiterate? Peng Yaner nodded.
Chen Shi fell into deep thought. He always felt that this situation was somewhat similar to God's slaying the tribulation and ascending to the second realm. However, Guanchi Kingdom was
Abandon all the ability to read and write, and Allah is to change the path of spiritual practice
Chapter completed!
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