Mortals: start with self-created body cultivation

The wind suddenly stopped, and the phantom was like a dream.

The earth was a mess, with countless flesh and blood remains. Looking back, a warm sun fell, illuminating a vibrant land. One by one, the ancestors crawled out of the deep cellars, bathed in the sunshine, took big breaths, and welcomed the victory. of joy.

Children cheered, women cried, and men still held weapons tightly in their hands.

Before he could look at it for a while, the picture gradually blurred.

"Fellow Daoist Xu"

Scanning the field of vision, there is an empty stone hall in front of him. Above his head, there is a huge moonstone constant light source. The surroundings of the stone hall are unremarkable, without any decoration. On the edge of the stone wall, there are humanoid statues arranged one after another, wearing various clothes. The costumes, postures and shapes are also different, large and small, for men, women, old and young.

The old Taoist priest lay on the ground, with deep fear still on his face.

Seeing Xu Qingyang in front of him who was covered in cloth and looked even worse, the old Taoist priest subconsciously shouted. Then he was attracted by the environment in front of him and shouted: "The Heritage Stone Palace of Kuixing Island, yes, it is here. !”

A place that looks very simple, but is not simple at all.

Xu Qingyang looked back at the old Taoist priest, thinking that the other person's help had a great effect, he cupped his hands and said: "Thank you, Taoist Priest, for your help before!"

The old Taoist blushed slightly and said humbly: "It's all Taoist Xu's efforts, the poor Taoist can only do what he can. Taoist Xu, if there are no surprises here, it must be the inheritance stone palace of Kuixing Island. According to ancient legend, as long as you can pass the test and come here, Everyone can get a treasure, and there are other rewards for those who get the inheritance of the island owner.”

He looked at the lifelike stone statues as he spoke, and he meant something.

In the hands of the stone statue, or on the body.

Xu Qingyang was also observing. Some were empty, and some had things on them. Now was not the time. Everyone took pills to recover. Xu Qingyang cheered up, walked slowly to one side, passed an empty one, and was the first to catch his eye. Yes, it is a set of scales with the main color being like ink.

If you look closely at the scales, you will see gorgeous water thunder patterns on each piece.

Going down, there was a woman with peaceful eyes. She was holding a blue-red alms bowl in her hand. When she touched it, she could hear the faint sound of waves, as if there was a sea inside. Xu Qingyang was not sure. What's the use? I turned and continued walking down. After passing a dozen empty seats, I finally found something again. It was an angry middle-aged man, with his breasts exposed, and a small bean-sized ball floating on his chest. The seeds are seeds, and Xu Qingyang can feel the vitality in them.

You can only know what it is by taking it away.

Continue walking back, and the further back you go, the easier it is to identify things. Judging from the clothing styles, there are people from ancient times behind. There are many records in ancient books, and most of the things left behind are ancient treasures.

He couldn't help but fall back and look ahead.

The further you go, the older the characters become, and the things they leave behind become more simple and plain.

Bronze swords, long swords, chariots, there are not many things, most of them have been taken away, some are even broken, all the way to the end, the position is basically around the top of the stone hall, where there are a total of three stone statues, independent in a depression The background color is also different in the area. It feels like it does not exist in this space. One of the styles is extremely inconsistent with this place. The white clothes are fluttering, and there is a trace of soul between the eyebrows. She is extremely beautiful. Her green and jade fingers are pinched into an orchid seal, and her eyes are full of emotion. A noble spirit that overlooks all sentient beings.

The other had shaggy hair and was wearing animal skins, with mysterious runes painted on his exposed skin.

Of these two stone statues, the woman is standing in the middle, slightly in front, the other is standing on the right and behind, and the last one is standing on the left. She is more than half a body taller than the two of them. Xu Qingyang felt in a trance when he saw it. .

The reason why he had this kind of reaction was because he felt some kind of resonance with the other person.

Of the three oldest stone statues, the first two have nothing left. Only the giant stone statue has something left behind. It has a vague face and holds a gray-white spear in both hands. If you don't pay attention, you might think it is part of the stone statue. , but you can’t even think about this thing without paying attention. It just lies there quietly, and the surrounding space shows a sense of distortion. The heavy pressure penetrates your soul. You can clearly feel that this space cannot bear it. Hold its weight.

How exaggerated is the weight to create such an anomaly?

Xu Qingyang didn't know, but he probably knew why this thing was still here. Even he would have such an unshakable feeling that who could take it away and what could be done with it.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, I can only choose one!"

The old Taoist priest spun around in confusion, but he could only look at it with envy in his eyes.

The things here can only be taken away by those who hold the seal of the island owner and are qualified. At that time, Xu Qingyang turned a deaf ear and stared at the spear. He slowly stretched out his hand and got closer. , suddenly felt the overwhelming gravity pressing on his body, his bones rattled, and the old Taoist priest was so frightened that he backed away.

Xu Qingyang's face turned red and he instantly activated his true form.

But a strange scene appeared. No matter how hard he tried, he could not activate his natural talent. At the same time, his palm seemed to be absorbed, and all the energy and blood poured into the spear and was swallowed up completely.

"not good!"

Xu Qingyang's face looked like a bitter gourd, and he felt that he was going to die today.

Whoever takes this thing will die. The gravity that just exploded. Except for a freak like him, no one who is a crispy immortal cultivator can handle it with their hands, and Nascent Soul cultivator is no exception.

A few thoughts flashed through his mind, and the spear changed.

The gray-white appearance gradually revealed a faint golden glow. Just when Xu Qingyang was about to squeeze it dry, there was a "boom" and the spear left the stone statue. Xu Qingyang leaned back and "dong dong dong dong", the empty stone hall Oscillating back and forth, taking seven or eight steps back in a row, Xu Qingyang managed to steady his body.

"May"

The old Taoist priest was dumbfounded, what kind of trouble was this!

Xu Qingyang was in trouble and couldn't tell. This thing had urinary properties. It almost killed him at first. He couldn't shake it. Now he could pick it up. It was equally heavy and he couldn't throw it away. He felt like a child. Yes, my hand touched a solid iron rod. If I didn't let go quickly, both arms would be torn off.

With thoughts racing in his mind, Xu Qingyang suddenly activated the storage bag.

However, the next scene made people vomit blood. No matter how hard the storage bag was pulled, it was of no use. It was pushed to the edge of the pocket, and with a "pop" sound, the storage bag burst directly from the inside.

At this time of desperation, a blurry scene came to mind.

In an instant, Xu Qingyang had an enlightenment and successfully cut off the connection with the spear. The luster of the spear slowly receded, and the pressure on Xu Qingyang's arms was greatly reduced.

Heavy, still too heavy.

But Xu Qingyang could barely accept this gravity.

As soon as this idea came up in his mind, he waved it subconsciously, and silently, the space was drawn by the spear like a wave of wrinkles. In the wrinkles, even the slightest crack in the space could be caught, and in an instant That is to say, it is restored as before, but it has indeed been torn apart.

Such terrifying power left Xu Qingyang speechless.