As Cheng Ling expected, he reached the sixth floor and finally made a new discovery. The space inside was smaller than the previous five floors. Here, he saw patterns of multiple colors on the walls, and he recognized them slightly. These patterns depicted various attribute spells.
"The Yuanshen Clan actually carved their inheritance on the murals on the tower!" Cheng Ling was refreshed and her confidence increased. Judging from this, it is very likely that there will be jade slips left.
But he was not in a hurry, but came to the edge of the wall to carefully observe the murals. On the murals, there are all kinds of spells, including metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder and ice, and even the rarely seen yin and yang spells are recorded.
Cheng Ling memorized all these spells in his mind so that he could learn from them even if he didn't practice them himself. The Yuanshen Clan's control over the attributes of heaven and earth is indeed not something that can be denied. Each system of spells felt very complicated, and with his understanding, he could only scratch the surface at a quick glance.
After that, he continued upward and came to the seventh floor. Finally, in the seventh-floor space, many jade slips were seen on the ground. Apparently, the wooden frame holding the jade slips was weathered due to its age.
Cheng Ling took a step forward, picked up one of the jade slips and placed it between his eyebrows. Soon, a steady stream of information came into my mind.
This jade slip records how to comprehend and use the attributes of heaven and earth more quickly. There is also a section describing the artistic conception of the five elements. I benefited a lot from reading it. He put the jade slips into the storage ring and checked the other jade slips again, hoping to get the technique to refine his artistic conception.
The contents of each piece of jade slip came into my mind. It must be that Cheng Ling had studied the Scripture of Refining the Mind. In the past few months, the seventh spiritual star has been condensed in the sea of consciousness. Ordinary monks cannot bear this in a short time. An onslaught of information.
It wasn't until seventeen jade slips that he finally found the technique to refine his attributes and artistic conception. This technique is called "Nine Turns of the Heart Seal Technique". It uses hand seals and heart techniques to integrate the spiritual power into the artistic conception of attributes, turning it into a spiritual fire that burns the power of the artistic conception, expels impurities, refines and improves faster. .
Moreover, Cheng Ling could see from it that this technique was not only effective for the artistic conception of attributes, but also for tempering the mysteries and sword intent. It's just because the monks of the Yuanshen Clan all practice spells and place more emphasis on tempering the attributes of heaven and earth.
He let out a sigh of relief, finally living up to his previous efforts and finally obtaining this skill. Next, he can return to Shanhe City and prepare to break into the King's Tower. But there are still two floors left in the tower, and it would be a waste not to take a look at it.
He immediately put away all the jade slips on the ground and turned around to go up to the eighth floor.
The eighth floor was the same as the sixth floor. Nothing was found inside, only some patterns carved on the surrounding walls. With a casual sweep of his consciousness, he saw that the spells recorded above were also spells, but they looked more advanced than those on the sixth level.
This time, he didn't stop to watch, but went straight to the ninth floor.
The space on the ninth floor is even smaller, but there are some things placed inside. There are five grooves on a square stone platform, but there are only three items on the grooves, namely a string of golden lings, a hammer, and a jade ruler.
Looking at the empty grooves, we can see from the shapes inside that one of them should be a fan, and the other seems to be a lamp.
In addition, next to the four utensils, there is an ink painting. The ink painting is half rolled and half opened, and it seems to depict a human figure.
Cheng Ling stepped forward and first picked up the string of golden lings and looked at it. The golden bell was as big as a palm, with a light golden metal-like object above it, and nine finger-thick golden bells hanging below, making a tinkling sound when held in the hand.
After checking it for a while, I didn't know what purpose it had. I immediately lost my patience and directly waved my hand to put away the remaining two items in the groove. Finally, he looked at the scroll of calligraphy and painting.
Before the scene on the calligraphy and painting could be seen clearly, the original stone platform suddenly trembled violently. The next moment, the void behind the stone platform seemed to open to the left and right sides like a wall, and what was revealed in front of the eyes was a coffin.
The coffin was made of unknown wood. It was very large, almost twice the size of a normal coffin, and the yin energy emanating from it was very strong. From a distance, you could feel the yin energy trying to invade. into the body, freezing the blood.
Cheng Ling increased his vigilance and put away the scroll of calligraphy and painting first. But at this moment, the heavy cover on the coffin suddenly moved.
"It's so cold!"
An extremely cold air spread along the open cover of the coffin and spread to the ninth floor, as if the entire space was about to be frozen.
boom!
Suddenly... the cover flew up, as if someone was inside and blew away the cover. The next moment, a figure sat up. This is an extremely pale-looking Yuanshen clan monk. His eyes are open, but there are no pupils, only the whites of his eyes.
Cheng Ling's hair stood on end. This situation was really weird. Could it be that the person in the coffin was resurrected? From the moment he entered the ruins, he discovered that there had been no traces of living creatures here for a long time. Logically speaking, it was impossible for the Yuanshen tribesmen in the coffins to survive until now!
But the sight in front of him was too weird, and instinctively, he thought of running away. However, the cold atmosphere in the space invaded his body, making his reaction speed slow down for no reason.
Uh-huh!
The Yuanshen Clan monk moved his withered arm, and his five fingers formed five colorful beams of light, which shot directly towards Cheng Ling.
In his busy schedule, Cheng Ling didn't even have time to use the Blood Drinking Sword, so he threw the scroll he got in front of him, hoping to block it for a moment.
Suddenly, the scroll opened halfway from the beginning to fully unfolded, like a splash-ink landscape painting, covering the entire space in front of it.
The five beams of light fired by the Yuanshen Clan monks all hit the scroll. The two collided and the picture lost balance. But it seemed like there was a suction force, and it returned to the original place where the stone platform was placed.
Soon, something wonderful happened! After the scroll was returned to its place, the lid on the huge coffin seemed to have received some kind of help and slowly moved forward, as if to close the coffin and shut the Yuanshen Clan monk inside again.
An idea flashed in Cheng Ling's mind. The change in front of him occurred when he got the three objects on the stone platform. Now that the scroll was in its place, the coffin closed automatically. So as long as I put the three objects back to their original positions, the opened portal will automatically close?
Under other circumstances, Cheng Ling would never make such a choice. The treasures on the ninth floor of the Yuanshen Clan Tower are definitely not simple items. I just don’t have time to study them. But the place we are in now is the virtual realm of mountains and rivers. This is an illusory world. Even if we get these treasures, there is no guarantee that they can be successfully brought to reality.
There is no need to offend the Yuanshen Clan monks in the coffin for these three illusory treasures. From the attack just now, Cheng Ling completely deduced that the other party's cultivation level is definitely higher than his own. If it is a head-on fight, it will not be cost-effective!
He made a prompt decision and quickly took out the three treasures from the storage ring and threw them one by one.
Strangely enough, the three treasures flew in the air like scrolls, as if they had a suction force, and quickly returned to their original grooves. At this moment, the opened void door made a "click" sound and began to slowly close.
The Yuanshen clan monk inside the coffin struggled desperately, as if he didn't want to return to that cold and lonely place again. However, the stone platform was like a sealing formation. Once Cheng Ling returned the treasure he obtained, the gate to the void would be closed.
Cheng Ling did not dare to stay any longer. Without waiting for the door to close completely, he flashed and sprinted down the tower. This situation was so weird that he didn't want to stay in the tower for a moment.
Before it was time for tea, Cheng Ling rushed out of the tower. At this time, he was not in the mood to stay in the Yuanshen Clan anymore. Apart from the skills he had obtained, there was nothing left for him to miss. This place is already a ruined world, and all that remains are the remains of the Yuanshen Clan.
It took a lot of time to get here, but the way back was fast. Cheng Ling did not hesitate and went back along the original road. It only took three days to return to the core area of the land of attributes.
"There is no way for me to improve here anymore, so I'll go back to Shanhe City first and try my best to comprehend the Nine Turns of Heart Seal Technique to see what kind of state this technique can achieve in tempering the sword's will and attribute conception. "
His spiritual consciousness swept over and saw that Chu Yulu and the others were still fighting the attribute elves. He did not step forward, but just sent them a message and left. Everyone has their own destiny. They can't always conquer the world. They always need to grow up!
Marching along the road towards Shanhe City, all I saw along the way were the tracks of my own battles. The virtual realm of mountains and rivers is indeed an extremely mysterious place. I only hope that what I have experienced in the past three years can be preserved.
Zhou Yuanbai learned from the sky that the memories of everyone involved in the virtual realm of mountains and rivers will be erased after the end. Only very few people can leave those memories, thus increasing their foundation in reality. After all, the improvement in the virtual realm of mountains and rivers is too great. Soon.
Just three years is equivalent to hundreds of thousands of years for ordinary people. It is like having a dream. Everything in the dream is only in the illusory space. Once you wake up from the dream, you return to reality and face the cruelty of the monastic world again. .
Calculating the time, it has been less than a month since the Shanhe Void Realm was closed. During this time, let's use it to comprehend the "Nine Transformations of the Heart Seal"!
Returning to Shanhe City, I found a Xianxi Building and moved in. To understand the "Nine Transformations of the Heart Seal Technique", he must first thoroughly study the nine mudras in the technique. After completing it, he can start to refine the sword intention and attribute conception.
However, you don't need to wait for all nine mudras to be understood before practicing. Every time you understand one mudra, you can refine it to the first level.
After three days, Cheng Ling finally understood the first mudra, and he tried to start tempering it. The first thing to choose is sword intention. After all, for sword cultivators, sword intention is the foundation to enhance the power of sword techniques.
The illusory sword was suspended in the sea of consciousness. The first hand seal was slowly struck, and the spiritual power turned into wisps of spiritual fire and began to be tempered. Unexpectedly, the tempering progressed very quickly. The golden halo on the original illusory sword became more solid and deeper in color under the tempering of the spiritual fire.
Cheng Ling suddenly woke up. Unknowingly, he had already tempered his sword intention to the first level, but he just didn't have a systematic technique to display its power.
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