Within the stone monument space.
Gu Qing stared at the light gray mark for a few breaths.
Then, he directed a trace of his spiritual consciousness towards it.
Just when Gu Qing's consciousness came into contact with the densely packed impressions on the stone tablet, which were glowing with light gray, a bit of gray light fell off from the impressions.
This gray light followed Gu Qing's consciousness and went straight to the center of his eyebrows.
Gu Qing sensed a cold and dead atmosphere from this gray light. His eyes flickered slightly, and he suppressed the thought of cutting off this ray of consciousness and allowed this gray light to disappear between his eyebrows.
A pinprick-like pain came from the top of his head.
As the gray light sank into his eyebrows, an extremely grand and tragic scene was revealed before his eyes.
It was a battlefield with no end in sight.
A monk in black with a fuzzy face stood alone in front of a pass, standing in front of hundreds of attacking cultivators. All these hundreds of attacking monks were walking through the air. , even the weakest person's cultivation aura is not comparable to that of a monk in the Qi refining stage.
The monks who came from the attack were at the lowest level in the foundation building stage.
Magical weapons, spiritual weapons, and even several magic weapons whose aura far surpassed the spiritual weapons all over the sky, fell like a torrent towards the fuzzy-faced black-clothed monk. All kinds of spiritual lights mixed into a ball, and it seemed to be like a cloud. Filled half of the sky.
Even if it was the most unremarkable sword light, Gu Qing would feel shuddering as he concentrated on it. This sword light might evaporate him just by grazing it.
But he saw the monk in black with a blurry face, gently extending a finger towards the attacking cultivators.
Immediately.
An illusory finger whose texture could be seen clearly emerged from the tip of the black-clothed monk's hand with a blurred face, and pressed towards the dark spiritual light.
Buzz!
I don’t know if it’s the heaven and earth that are trembling, or this scene that’s trembling.
This illusory finger was all gray and black in color. After it separated from the fingertip of the black-clothed monk with a blurred face, it instantly grew larger.
Gray light spread from this illusory finger to the surroundings, spreading in front of the entire pass in an instant, covering all the cultivators who were attacking.
After the magic weapons and spiritual weapons that were washed with spiritual light were covered by this gray light, the power contained in them was drained out in an instant and turned into little bits of powder.
The numerous monks who came to attack were like sand dunes blown by the strong wind. They were annihilated one by one at an extremely fast speed and turned into parts of gray light.
In an instant, only eight figures of the cultivators who came to attack the monk in black with a vague face remained.
These eight figures each sacrificed their magic weapons, protected themselves in the gray light, and shot towards the rear like teleporters.
The blurred faces of these eight people seemed to be shouting urgently.
The magic weapons and spiritual weapons that turned into powder under the gray light, as well as the numerous monks who were annihilated, all the power contained in them were gathered on the illusory giant finger. This illusory gray-black finger has been It turned into several hundred feet in length, and the texture on it was even more clear.
At this time, the monk in black with a blurry face looked empty.
Hundreds of illusory fingers, long and short, pressed across and suddenly landed on the magic weapon that the eight figures relied on for protection.
The magic weapons of the eight figures collapsed silently.
Almost in an instant, seven of them were crushed into powder by this huge gray-black illusory finger.
In the end, only the cultivator with the strongest aura remained, turning into a ball of blood-colored light and trying to escape, but was passed by by this huge gray-black illusory finger.
Half of this cultivator's body disappeared directly. From the remaining half of his body, a purple bead flew out, and a solid purple halo burst out towards the remaining half of his body. Then this purple bead flew towards this cultivator. The remaining half of Xiu's body was wrapped around him, and he flickered away into the distance.
Gu Qing was watching intently, his eyes blurred, and he saw the huge illusory finger suddenly pressing down on him.
He was shocked, the screen was torn apart.
"With a single finger to the ruins, those who are destined will find it."
A warm and indifferent voice sounded in Gu Qing's ears.
Immediately, more than a hundred words were printed in Gu Qing's mind.
These hundreds of characters were a type of writing that was unfamiliar to Gu Qing, but as he read it word by word, he could actually understand it.
"Langhuan Star Territory, ranked ninety-eight on the magical power list, Guixu one finger..." Gu Qing just recognized the first few words, and there were already some ripples in his heart.
"Where is Langhuan Star Territory?
From this name, it should be somewhere outside the territory.
The magical power list is easy to understand.
On top of the rumored magic, there is magical power.
Ranked ninety-eighth, Guixu one finger..."
Gu Qing looked at the dark stone tablet.
The imprint that was originally shining with a light gray shimmer, that light gray shimmer, turned silent at some point.
On the pitch-black stone tablet without any trace of color, there are densely packed imprints that may number in the thousands at a rough glance.
Gu Qing stretched out his hand and touched the dark stone tablet lightly, feeling a slight coolness at his fingertips. His eyes swept over the dense marks and focused on the four lines of the poem again.
"Practice the five elements to refine the true way, escape from life and death and realize Nirvana.
These two poems should correspond to the Qi refining period and the foundation building period.
If I really practice according to these two poems, this path will be the last one during my Qi refining period. Although the Great Five Elements Condensation Method is not stated clearly, wood, fire, earth, metal, and water are already After completing one round, I guess that if we don’t build the foundation on this journey, I’m afraid there will be some unexpected changes after I finish the exercise, and it’s definitely not a good change…”
Gu Qing looked back.
His consciousness swept through the space of the stone tablet.
"The bottle of wood spirit liquid has been used up. The only thing left for me to heal my wounds is the Huang Bud Pill." He thought for a moment, untied the clothes on his chest, and formed a simple rejuvenation spell on his fingertips. It hit the ferocious scar on the chest, and the red ferocious scar quickly faded.
When he cast the seventh rejuvenation spell, the originally red and ferocious scar had become almost invisible.
"That's all we can do."
Gu Qing tidied up his black clothes.
It is impossible for him to stay in the stone monument space all the time, and the Demonic Spirit Stream is extremely dangerous. After he goes out, he can't use his spiritual power, and he can hardly use his spiritual consciousness. Therefore, his physical state must be at its best before going out.
Gu Qing untied the messy hairpin again. The ice crystal hairpin he had used to mobilize his spiritual power had already melted, so the hairpin had fallen down and was very messy.
He took the Snow Flower Sword, cut off the crystal white hair hanging down from his waist to his shoulders, and took out several corpses from several storage rooms.
"I originally wanted to save ten or eight corpses of monks, refine them or sell them, but it seems that it is not necessary at this moment." Gu Qing picked up the head of the tall barbarian cultivator he killed in the yellow sand of Tianbei County, and emptied it. Hold it in your hand.
"Among these corpses, this guy has the strongest energy and blood."
Gu Qing picked up the head of the tall barbaric cultivator together with his headless body, and took out the eighty-one magic weapon spikes from the storage bag of the female cultivator he had killed earlier.
He pierced the corpse of this tall barbaric cultivator with long spiked magic weapons. Twelve of them were pierced on the head, and the rest were all pierced into the body of this tall barbaric cultivator.
"Use the Yin Sha Xuan Gong to activate the Yin Talisman in the Shenque Point to refine the blood and energy. It should not be a problem to suck these corpses dry and make up for my lack of blood essence."
He looked at the rich blood energy emanating from the body and head of the tall barbaric cultivator. He immediately took a futon and sat cross-legged beside the tall barbaric cultivator's body.
The Yinsha Xuan Gong started to operate in his body.
Gu Qing vomited, taking the rich blood energy into his body, and used the Yin Sha Xuan Gong to move the blood energy towards the Shenque point.
Once the blood energy enters Shenque Point, the Yin Talisman flickers slightly.
Gu Qing can clearly feel it.
The depleted essence and blood in his body began to emerge as the Yin Talisman flickered, and soon, his pale cheeks turned red.
…
In the stele space, five days later.
Several corpses have all been turned into mummies.
Gu Qing used the fireball technique to condense dark red blood flames, burned several mummies to ashes, and randomly stuffed them into a storage bag.
"All the essence and blood in the body have been restored, and there is even a lot more. And by refining the blood of the corpse, the essence and blood obtained are a bit mixed, which makes me full of distracting thoughts."
His face was abnormally rosy, and his brows were slightly furrowed.
After eliminating distracting thoughts, Gu Qing breathed a long sigh of relief and stood up from the futon.
In the past five days, Gu Qing has been focusing on two things. In addition to using the Yin Sha Xuan Gong to restore the essence and blood in the body, he also studied the Guixu Finger, but he has gained nothing.
This is to be expected.
It would be strange if a supernatural power that is superior to magic is so easy to cultivate.
"It's time to go out."
Gu Qing felt the increasingly thin spiritual energy in the space of the stone tablet.
He took the Han Chi Luoyue Bow and carried it behind his back. He also took the Xuehua Sword in his hand. He hesitated for a few moments and did not bring anything else.
"The black dragon's broken face has been lost in the sea." Gu Qing glanced at the other four flying swords, "As a spiritual weapon, this black dragon's broken face will not fall off, but in this demonic stream, its spirituality has been suppressed. It's normal to lose them, but this incident reminded me that it would be better to bring a few less magic weapons with me when I go out to this stone monument space."
Then, he visualized the vertical eyes between his eyebrows.
His figure disappeared into the space of the stone monument.
…
Black island on the beach.
The waves hit the beach at a very slight amplitude, and the dark red sun on the horizon seemed to remain unchanged forever.
Under the swaying green and black banana leaves, the figure of a young man in black appeared. It was Gu Qing who emerged from the space of the stone monument.
He stared at the vast sea ahead.
Gu Qing didn't know if other monks also came to the black sea the moment they entered the Demon Spirit Stream. If other monks really came to the sea, then I'm afraid some monks would really drown.
It was only because there was an island nearby that he didn't drown.
If there is an unlucky monk who is sent to the depths of the black sea as soon as he enters the Demon Spirit Stream, and there are no islands nearby for hundreds of miles, then he is bound to drown.
Gu Qing withdrew his gaze.
He bent down and grabbed a handful of sand.
Black and red gravel, with a faint trace of heat remaining.
He twisted his hands lightly, pinched a few larger pieces of gravel, and threw them into the air, unsheathing the Snow Flower Sword in his hand.
With a flash of cold light, the gravel was chopped into pieces.
A trace of black air remained in the air and quickly dissipated.
Gu Qing sheathed the sword.
"This black energy should be attached to the tangible things here. I wonder if it can be classified as Yin energy." He closed his eyes slightly and looked inward. "The spiritual power in the body disappeared without a trace again, and the soul The power has also been suppressed, and the spiritual consciousness cannot reach out of the body, and at most it can only look inwards."
He stood with his sword in hand, trying to use Yin Sha Xuan Gong.
In the Shenque Point, the Yin Talisman trembled slightly.
Immediately, waves of faint stinging sensations came from between his mouth and nose and from the 36,000 pores all over his body. Black air visible to the naked eye came from all directions, like locusts that could see the crops, gathering crazily towards him.
Gu Qing's pupils trembled when he saw this scene.
"hiss……"
He took a deep breath and quickly stopped operating the Yin Sha Xuan Gong.
The black energy gathering from all directions slowly dissipated.
Gu Qing lowered his head, raised his arms, and rolled up his sleeves, only to see tiny blood spots emerging between his skin and flesh.
The burning and tingling sensation in the throat and internal organs is even more lingering.
