Longevity: Start by practicing the ruthless way

This silver needle pierced through the center of the eyebrows and penetrated deep into the spiritual platform. If one encountered this calamity, even those powerful masters from the outside world would be doomed to die in regret.

Gu Chi was stunned where she was. She sensed Xuan Zhu's aura. The silver needle on the forehead bone belonged to Xuan Zhu!

"The owner of that forehead bone must have been very powerful when he was alive, but he was pierced through the soul by a silver needle and died because his soul was broken apart." Murong Zhixiu exclaimed in amazement.

That black sticky liquid was left by a strong man sealed in a pottery jar. After thousands of years, the flesh and blood had long since melted away, leaving only a piece of forehead bone, revealing some secrets of the past.

Gu Chi was uneasy and stared at that place with a frown.

This was something left over from ancient times. The silver needle on the forehead bone still retained the aura of Xuan Zhu, which caused waves in her heart.

Xuanzhu, the saint lady of the ancient Biluo Immortal Palace, had obviously entered Kunlun Ruins and caused a great stir there.

The breeze blew away the ashes, leaving only the crystal-clear forehead bone with a green glow, and the silver needles on it still emanated cold air.

Everyone was shocked. Through the clues they had now, they could already guess what had happened in the past.

In ancient times, Xuanzhu, the saint of the Biluo Immortal Palace, once defeated an unrivaled powerful man here and sealed him in a pottery jar.

Murong Zhixiu pondered and said, "That's not right. If he died on the spot, why did they seal him in the pottery jar? Could it be that he wasn't completely dead at that time?"

Gu Chi agreed with this view and deduced a more reasonable possibility, saying: "That person must be very strong. Even if his forehead and brow were pierced, he did not die on the spot. He needs to be sealed and refined."

Zuo Shiji looked at the half corpse that was slowly moving upwards and asked, "What about this person? He is sitting cross-legged in that ancient temple. Is he just practicing in seclusion, or is he responsible for guarding the pottery jar?"

This is a questionable point. Due to the lack of useful clues, Gu Chi and others find it difficult to infer what exactly happened at that time.

"There are a few silver needles there!" said Li Wangcen.

In a corner, there were a few silver needles, but they had turned black and dull, and were difficult to find without careful observation.

"This saint lady from the ancient Biluo Immortal Palace is truly amazing in her abilities. It's a pity that I didn't get to witness her extraordinary grace with my own eyes." Murong Zhixiu sighed.

Looking back to the ancient times, there was a peerless beauty who killed the enemy here. With a silver needle, she pierced the forehead of an unrivaled strong man and sealed him in a pottery jar. After thousands of years, she finally refined it into a pool of pus.

"Who are these enemies she killed, and why did she become enemies with them?"

Gu Chi whispered that she really wanted to know the truth of what happened back then, but because the ancient times were so long ago and there were very few clues left, it was difficult to infer the details.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the crystal-clear forehead bone with a green glow trembled slightly, causing a large area of ​​the void to distort and shake continuously.

This scene shocked Gu Chi and the others. Thousands of years had passed, and yet it... could still move. Its sacred mark hadn't been completely erased by time. Could it possibly be resurrected?!

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but feel cold all over.

The owner of this forehead bone was simply too powerful. No wonder Xuan Zhu sealed him in a pottery jar and refined him for millennia.

"Qiang!"

Gu Chi directly used the wrong jade cutter, ready to attack at any time.

She received the supreme inheritance of the ancient Biluo Immortal Palace - "Qingming Sutra" from Xuanzhu. Xuanzhu's enemies are also her enemies, and she must not allow any abnormal changes to occur in that forehead bone.

"call out!"

At the same time, several silver needles around the ancient temple burst into a cold light. Even those silver needles that had originally turned black became bright and trembled at this moment.

In addition, what was surprising was that strange patterns flew out of Gu Chi's body and condensed together with those cold silver needles, making them even brighter.

It was not some law or secret power. It was just because Gu Chi and Xuan Zhu awakened the same innate vision and also practiced the "Qingming Sutra" of the Biluo Immortal Mansion. The original aura of the two was very similar, and was sensed by those silver needles at this moment.

This seemed to have evoked some kind of mark in them, and there was a clanging and trembling sound, and a magical power of rules was manifesting!

"boom!"

One by one, the silver needles turned into cold streams of light, moving back and forth there, and finally cracked together with the crystal-clear forehead bone with a green glow, turning into a ball of enchanting light, burning here.

Gu Chi and the others retreated quickly, away from the abyss.

When everything calmed down, the frontal bone and all the silver needles disappeared, completely turned into ashes and ceased to exist.

"No wonder it has to be sealed off. After so many years of struggle, there is still such a change." Zuo Shiji was shocked.

"Let's go, we have to leave. If we stay here for too long, we might attract the natives here."

When the body with only half of the body left was successfully brought up, they left quickly without stopping.

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“What a great fortune!”

In an open mountain area with no one around, Murong Zhixiu screamed excitedly, saying that he wanted to use the bones of the corpse to refine weapons, but was slapped aside by Tuoba Cang.

"We haven't figured out the origins of this corpse yet, why are you so anxious? If things go well, its research value might be even greater than its weapon-making value."

The body of this ancient mighty being was half damaged due to the recent incident, but at this moment, there was still fairy light and colorful mist lingering around it, exuding a majestic source of life energy, the value of which was simply inestimable.

It is a pity that we cannot obtain the cultivation techniques and other secret skills and supernatural powers he practiced during his lifetime from this corpse.

"Many of the fragments of the Dao that were imprinted in his bones were shattered. What a huge loss." Murong Zhixiu screamed, feeling as if a great opportunity had passed him by.

"Don't be ungrateful. The remaining fragments of the Dao are enough for us to study for a long time. If we can fully comprehend them, we will definitely benefit greatly!" said Gu Chi.

Afterwards, she took out various scriptures and books that she had collected from the Holy Son of the Temple of Martial God. They were all the insights and experiences of the predecessors and sages of the Temple of Martial God in cultivation. These were priceless treasures that could not be measured by money and would be of great help to her future cultivation.

She and Lao Hei have come to this point basically by feeling their way through it on their own, with no guidance from any teachers or relevant scriptures to refer to.

Her current realm of cultivation has reached the Golden Core Stage. When she reaches the peak of cultivation, she can try to work towards the Qingmu Daoyin.

Among these scriptures and books from the Temple of the God of War, there are some explanations of the Qingmu Daoyin. This is undoubtedly a timely help to her.

Tuoba Cang also picked up a book and began to read it carefully, exclaiming in amazement, "These are all invaluable experiences and explanations, far better than any natural treasures."