Chapter 122: Universe Talisman; Sect Forbidden Area; Supreme Inheritance (2)
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
“He made a very wise choice. He didn’t choose to fight or resist at all. However, this won’t be able to test his limit.”
“Don’t tell me you want him to participate in the Starry Sky Immortal Dao
Assembly! ”
“Why not?”
“His current strength and level are still too far away.”
“A peerless genius will always be different from others. He will never reveal his full strength to outsiders.”
“Giving the enemy a point while keeping the rest to oneself?”
“He went to the Emerald Bamboo Forest.”
“This is a matter of luck!”
“Alright, I’m going to sleep now,” Third Ancestor said.
Sixth Ancestor nodded silently. He did not want to continue living in such a slumber.
There was probably not much time left for them to sleep.
The people in the Disciplinary Hall saw He Qingge disappear under the watchful eyes of the public. They were all dumbfounded and immediately mobilized their personnel to search for him.
He Qingge was transported to a bamboo forest by the talisman.
The lush bamboo forest was shrouded in a thin layer of mist.
It made him feel as if he were in a fairyland.
What was this place?
He Qingge’s heart was heavy.
The Emerald Bamboo Forest had a rather pleasant name, and the environment was rather beautiful. However, this was a forbidden area of the Nine Heavens Supreme Purity Palace.
Logically speaking, the talisman in He Qingge’s hand should not have been able to bring him here.
The Sixth Ancestor had used a technique.
There was an invisible array in the sky that would teleport randomly.
A level-two flying sword appeared in He Qingge’s hand, and he carefully probed it with his Hearing and spiritual will.
He realized that his spiritual will seemed to have lost its effect when it came into contact with the white fog.
Hearing did not gain anything either.
He Qingge did not know how long it had been since he found himself lost in the ocean that was the Emerald Bamboo Forest.
He could not tell the direction and could not see the sun.
Everything around him seemed to be exactly the same. The distance between all the bamboos were exactly the same.
The timing tools he took out from his storage ring had also lost their effect.
Once again, he was lost in time.
This was not a big deal for He Qingge.
He calmed down and set up the array formation. He sat cross-legged on the spot and began to cultivate.
After such a long time of searching, it was as if he was walking in the same spot. It was possible that an illusion array or other array formation had trapped him. It was just that its level was too high to be noticed.
However, it was very strange that he had not encountered any danger for such a long time.
He Qingge began to think about his own cultivation. Before he cultivated, he needed to recognize his own strength.
It was important to have self-awareness!
Only by truly recognizing one’s own strength and status could one make the right choices.
He Qingge would not belittle himself, nor would he be arrogant.
Overall, he was considered a prodigy, at least for now.
The Dao foundation he had forged attracted a phenomenon of heaven and earth, and he had even been taken in as a disciple by the third and sixth ancestors.
At the Foundation Establishment Realm, even if it was a top-grade Dao foundation, it would only give birth to about 360 Dao patterns. However, he had given birth to 129,600.
There were also spells and talismans in his body. Although they were level one, they were still quite powerful.
He had a small mountain of level-two talismans, the Mysterious Nine Swords Formation, and many level-two magic tools.
As long as he did not encounter a particularly abnormal person, he should be invincible in the Foundation Establishment Realm.
However, he had not fought a real battle, so it was difficult to judge.
The deacon who attacked him previously was at least in the Golden Core Realm. The difference in levels was too high. He was only in the early stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm now.
His future path was naturally to prepare for the formation of a perfect Golden Core.
The first thing was to learn powerful spells and cultivate them to the acme of perfection.
With the help of the Great Wisdom Sutra, it should not be too difficult.
The second point was to find his second contracted spirit pet.
The higher the talent, the better.
The third point was to find the subsequent cultivation inheritance of the hundred arts of immortal cultivation.
The fourth point was to cultivate Dharmic powers, soul, physical body, and spells.
He had to find a more powerful cultivation technique—a soul cultivation technique.
He Qingge was self-aware and made plans for his future.
When he opened his eyes, he realized that the bamboo around him had already withered.
He still could not find his way out, just like before. He could not find his way out even after walking for a long time.
During this process, he tried to use spells to attack the bamboos. A light touch would turn them into ashes.
This was not very useful. The bamboos were like weeds that could grow back very quickly.
It was impossible to burn the entire bamboo forest with Igniting Fire. It was as if the bamboos were not flammable.
It was as if it was going through a cycle of reincarnation.
It was as if the cycle of life and death had imprisoned He Qingge.
The cycle of life and death was endless!
He Qingge really wanted to send the bamboos into his body.
He felt that this place was unusual and did not want to expose his inner world.
His internal world was still too weak, only the size of a house. If an accident happened, would it not be a huge loss?
He sat there quietly for a long time. He Qingge had forgotten about the time.
The speed of life and death in the bamboo forest became faster and faster.
He suddenly realized that his palm had dried up and was covered in wrinkles, as if it was the hand of an old man who was about to die.
He Qingge used the Water Mirror Technique and formed a mirror in front of himself. He realized that he had already aged.
His eyes were very cloudy, no longer as clear as before.
His face was old and full of wrinkles. He no longer looked young and handsome.
It was as if his lifespan had passed silently.
He Qingge’s expression froze. This was real. His lifespan was slipping away. It was not an illusion.
Silently, this place made people ignore their lifespan and slowly plunder it.
He immediately activated his Innumerable Calamity Undying True Body. The loss of his lifespan was also a calamity.
The bamboo forest that was constantly revolving between life and death seemed to have slowed down.
It was like a tug-of-war with He Qingge.
This continued for an unknown amount of time.
The cycle of life and death began to reverse. He Qingge kept getting younger. The old skin on his body faded away, and his tender and fair skin returned.
Just like that, he became younger and younger.
When it reached a certain level, He Qingge began to resist with his Innumerable Calamity Undying True Body.
He knew that if he continued, he would probably become a child, then a baby, and then a child who had lost all resistance.
All of a sudden, all the life force and death energy in the surrounding sea of Emerald Bamboo Forest merged into He Qingge’s body.
In just a moment, He Qingge’s body was constantly changing between old and young.
At this moment, the Great Dao Green Lotus in the sea of vital energy swallowed and spat at an inexplicable frequency. Endless vitality and death energy were instantly plundered. It was all penetrated into the Great Dao Green Lotus.
All the power of life and death in the entire Emerald Bamboo Forest had been plundered.
The hazy fog dispersed, and the bamboo forest also disappeared. What entered He Qingge’s sight was a huge stone tablet.
Eternal Life and Death Mystic Destruction Art.
The mysteries buried between life and death, the comprehension of endless vitality and deathly stillness, the refinement of endless mysteries, the control of life and death… Once cultivated, one would be invincible and control the reincarnation of life and death.
A golden scripture was engraved on the huge stone tablet.
The bamboo forest disappeared, and the fog receded. The golden scripture instantly turned into an endless river and surged into He Qingge’s sea of consciousness.
It was a supreme mystic technique, a wondrous technique inheritance.
The Wisdom Scripture Divine Wheel formed by the Great Wisdom Scripture in He Qingge’s sea of consciousness instantly absorbed the endless golden scriptures into his wheel.
The huge stone tablet that had lost the golden scripture collapsed with a bang. It turned into a handful of ashes and disappeared from the world.
Sixth Ancestor was dumbfounded. He had not been observing the situation inside the Emerald Bamboo Forest. This was a forbidden area. Even he could not observe the situation inside.
Although the Emerald Bamboo Forest was a forbidden area, it was also one of the top inheritances of the sect. As long as one could pass the test, they would obtain the inheritance.
However, He Qingge had destroyed the entire Emerald Bamboo Forest.
He had directly destroyed the sect’s forbidden area and made it disappear.
Sixth Ancestor could not sit still anymore and immediately flew to the sky above the Emerald Bamboo Forest.
What he saw was a barren land with He Qingge sitting cross-legged in the middle. There was nothing else..
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