Qin Changsheng couldn't help but remain silent. Even if a warrior's lifespan is far longer than that of ordinary people, he still cannot escape death.
Just like the Taiman layman in front of him, he gave Qin Changsheng an unfathomable feeling, at least he had a cultivation level above the Wanxiang realm.
But at this moment, life is short, and the twilight is lingering. If we can't make breakthroughs and achieve sublimation in the level of life in the remaining limited life, it won't be long before our life is exhausted, turned into a handful of loess, and disappears between heaven and earth. .
"Have you ever heard of it, little friend Qin? It is said that monks who are superior to warriors practice magic power and change their fate against the will of heaven. They practice not only Taoism and martial arts, but also life and immortality."
Taiman layman smiled and was not worried about his short life span. Instead, he looked free and easy, chatting with Qin Changsheng about the legendary monk.
"Cultivation of life and immortality?"
Qin Changsheng looked moved.
"good."
The Taiman layman looked into the distance with longing and yearning in his eyes, and said: "I also learned about it from some ancient books unearthed from the monks' monuments."
"Legend has it that all the monks have magical powers, reach the heavens, and go against the will of heaven to seek immortality. They are no different from the gods in myths and legends."
"Even the lowest-level monks have overcome the barrier of life and death and have a lifespan that far exceeds that of warriors."
"It's just that it's so difficult to take that step. In today's world, monks have become legends and cannot be found, which is evident from this."
Taiman layman sighed.
When Qin Changsheng heard this, he couldn't help but think of the Blood Demon Ancestor and the so-called inner world.
According to his understanding, monks are not rare and hard to find, but those monks have entered another world, the inner world, and rarely walk in their world of secular warriors.
I just don’t know where the so-called inner world is, and how can I enter it?
"Back then, the Blood Demon Ancestor mistakenly thought that I was a disciple sent by Shaoqing Sword for training. So, not all monks in the inner world are monks. There are also warriors like me."
Qin Changsheng was slightly distracted.
The flame pterosaur was constantly flapping its wings and galloping.
Taiman laymen also rode the rainbow.
However, after Qin Changsheng and the Taiman layman galloped for a whole day, they surprisingly discovered that the vision in the distant horizon was always there.
No matter how fast they ran, the vision on the other side actually kept the same distance from them, never shortening because of their speed.
Taiman layman's face couldn't help but become ugly, and finally took a deep breath and said: "It seems that it is an illusion again, and it is not the true manifestation of the Lingwu Tomb."
"Illusion?!"
Qin Changsheng's expression also changed.
"Yes, it is like a brand. The Lingwu Tomb once appeared in this world, and was marked by the laws and order in this world. It manifested itself at certain times."
Taiman layman said.
"Usually such illusions don't last long."
Taiman layman added.
Qin Changsheng showed a trace of unwillingness in his eyes, and continued to pursue the past on the flame pterosaur.
The Taiman layman was also unwilling to give up. He once placed his hope in the Lingwu Tomb, hoping to find opportunities and fortune from the Lingwu Tomb, break the shackles, enter a new realm of cultivation, and extend his life.
But now, if this Lingwu Tomb is fake and is just an illusion formed by a breath of the Lingwu Tomb imprinted between heaven and earth, then his idea will naturally come to nothing.
The chase continued for two more days.
The clusters of palaces in the sky suddenly trembled, then quickly faded, and finally disappeared, completely disappearing.
"Disappeared."
Qin Changsheng couldn't help clenching his fists. This Lingwu Tomb was indeed just an illusion.
In the distance, other figures descended on the distant peaks, their auras like rainbows.
"Huh? A high-level alien beast, a flame pterosaur?"
The strange phenomenon in Lingwu Tomb disappeared, and the figures all looked ugly.
Then the eyes of those figures were attracted by the flame pterosaur in the sky.
This kind of high-level alien beast is very rare and rare. The value of taming it is greater than that of the monster beast. It is easy to attract people's attention.
The Taiman layman had been attracted by this flame pterosaur before.
"Okay! I actually encountered a fire-attributed beast, the Flame Winged Dragon! If I can refine the essence of this Flame Winged Dragon, my grandson's Red Flame Bird Spirit might be able to complete its transformation and evolution! "
The sharp eyes of an old man with messy hair immediately focused on the flame pterosaur.
Martial spirits can evolve.
Just like Qin Changsheng's swallowing martial soul, he has completed a transformation and evolution. From the beginning, he could only simply swallow power, but now he can feed the swallowed power back to himself and use it for his own use.
It's just that the evolution of martial souls is extremely difficult and the conditions are very harsh.
Moreover, different martial spirits undergo transformation and have different conditions for completing their evolution.
Therefore, for the vast majority of warriors, from the time they awakened their martial souls to the time they finally ran out of life and died, their martial soul levels did not change much.
And some top wealthy and powerful people have also found some patterns after generations of research.
These rules only apply to beast martial spirits.
It is said that beast martial spirits can evolve by swallowing the spirits of different beasts of the same attribute.
The higher the level and rare the beast, the more consistent its attributes are, and the greater the chance of the spirit evolving successfully.
The Flame Winged Dragon is a high-level fire-attributed beast, with strength comparable to that of a mid-to-late sixth-level beast king.
And rare enough.
At this moment, he was stared at by the sloppy old man with messy hair from a distance.
Not only him, there was another figure whose eyes moved slightly, and he was also a little tempted.
He also has descendants who have awakened fire-attributed beast-like spirits.
The sloppy old man flashed his body and shot towards the flame pterosaur. When he saw Qin Changsheng on the back of the flame pterosaur, he raised his eyebrows: "Yuan Gang realm?"
"Little doll, looking at the direction you are coming from, are you a warrior from the Tianyuan Ancient Kingdom?"
The sloppy old man stared at Qin Changsheng with a slightly arrogant expression.
After Qin Changsheng heard this, he realized that he had been searching for the ruins of the Wu Tomb day and night for the past two days, but unknowingly, he had crossed the border between the Tianyuan Ancient Kingdom and the Dayan Ancient Kingdom, and broke into the territory of the Dayan Ancient Kingdom. middle.
The figures in front of him were obviously strong men from Dayan Ancient Kingdom.
"This junior followed the Lingwu Tomb and entered Dayan by mistake. He retreated immediately."
Qin Changsheng cupped his hands and said.
"Wait a minute!"
"Senior, do you have any advice?"
Qin Changsheng said neither humble nor arrogant.
Although the other party's cultivation level was much higher than his, he still showed no timidity.
He has even killed a monk like the Blood Demon Ancestor, so his courage and concentration are naturally extraordinary.
The sloppy old man could not help but feel a look of surprise in his eyes when he saw that Qin Changsheng, a young man at the Yuan Gang Realm, was neither humble nor arrogant at all, nor showed any signs of panic.
But then, he didn't take it to heart and said to Qin Changsheng: "I am very interested in the flame winged dragon under your seat. This is three thousand low-grade spiritual stones. Keep this flame winged dragon. Retreat immediately and I will not embarrass you."
As he spoke, he directly threw the storage bag containing three thousand low-grade spiritual stones towards Qin Changsheng.
However, Qin Changsheng's expression sank and he did not reach out to pick it up, letting the storage bag containing three thousand low-grade spiritual stones fall from mid-air.
