Chapter 354: The Master's Tomb
"In that case, we can give it a try. Junior Brother Murong really has a brilliant idea." Qi Hao looked at the booklet with full admiration.

Murong Ji twitched the corner of his mouth. The most amazing thing was the Tai Chi Xuanqing Taoism, which practiced both spiritual and evil spirits, using the same set of exercises. He was still learning from the method of Qingye Patriarch.

After sending a few people away, Murong Ji couldn't help it anymore, so he pulled Lu Xueqi over, rubbed her in his arms, and murmured, "You miss me so much."

Lu Xueqi said coquettishly: "We are together every day, I am tired of you!"

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The days that followed were very peaceful. Murong Ji used the Samadhi True Fire to refine himself, but he discovered a problem: the three elements of essence, energy and spirit showed a tendency to merge into one.

This kind of abnormality is not really abnormal. There is such a saying in the inner alchemy method that the combination of the three elements is the primordial spirit.

【Three flowers gather at the top of the head, and five energies converge at the origin. 】

The Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head was a concept in Murong Ji's previous life, a concept derived from the Golden Elixir Method.

This word first appeared in "Jindan Dacheng Ji" and was coined by Xiao Tingzhi of the Yuan Dynasty to extend the concept of Jindan method.

It's not wrong, but it is also a way. This is the three-step practice of 'refining essence into Qi, refining Qi into spirit, and refining spirit into emptiness' in later generations.

Later, based on Zhang Boduan's words "The Tao is in the void and in harmony with nature", someone added the last step, which was to refine the void and merge with the Tao.

Here, the four major realms of the inner alchemy school, headed by the Golden Elixir Method, were achieved.

From this, the realms of 'foundation building, Qi refining, elixir formation, infant transformation, spirit separation, tribulation transcendence, and integration with the Dao' are also extended.

Murong Ji thought carefully and according to the golden elixir method he had learned, once the golden elixir was made, he could directly achieve the Tao.

During this process, the process of forming the golden elixir is long, and the process of merging with the Tao is also very long.

In Murong Ji's opinion, the Golden Elixir Method actually consists of four steps: foundation building, Qi refining, Dan formation, and Dao integration. The "infant transformation, spirit division, and tribulation overcoming" in the middle are the detailed cultivation steps, not the realm.

Murong Ji touched his chin and thought quietly. This method is indeed a way.

As for the Five Qis Converging to the Origin, it is a concept in the Zhouyi Cantongqi. Otherwise, how could it be called the greatest book on alchemy throughout the ages?

The book says, "Earth King (four tones) four seasons, Luoluo beginning and end, blue, red, white and black, each in one direction, all in the center, Wu and Ji's merit." This is the concept of the five qi.

Coming back to his senses, Murong Ji used the observation method again to confirm that he was completely integrated and there was no other spiritual energy or evil spirit left.

A few days later, the person who came to deliver the meal was Zhang Xiaofan. He came to say goodbye.

Bi Yao is the only daughter of the Ghost King, and the two of them finally decided to return to the Ghost King Sect.

Murong Ji felt a little sad. He was the one who taught Zhang Xiaofan personally. What else could he say in this situation?

"Xiao Fan, if we meet again someday, it will probably be a life-and-death fight. I...I won't show any mercy."

Zhang Xiaofan bowed to Murong Ji and Lu Xueqi without saying a word. He picked up the food box and walked out of the dungeon without looking back.

How could he not have imagined the current situation of the Ghost King Sect and the Qingyun Sect.

night.

Lu Xueqi has not returned from Xiaozhu Peak yet. Murong Ji looked up at the skylight. She probably won't be back at this time.

Shuiyue gave up her power, and Lu Xueqi became the head of Xiaozhu Peak, a position with no real power but no name. In addition, she had to take care of her two cheap disciples, so she was even more overwhelmed.

Murong Ji looked up at the "skylight" above his head. The stars were twinkling, but he could only see a small area.

Murong Ji was a little bored. There was really nothing he could do in his current practice. All that was left was accumulation, which required time. No one could become fat in one bite.

He flipped through the book in his hand. It contained some magic techniques that he had compiled. Everything he had learned in his two lifetimes was recorded in it. After all, it was at least something left for future generations.

There are also some magic techniques that I am currently conceiving, such as the innate magical powers of the thirteen demon kings. Once they are fully understood and converted into human magic, they will be very powerful.

Murong Ji then swung out with his palm, and the golden palm print lightly hit the stone wall and then scattered.

The Palm of Great Compassion and Great Mercy seems powerless, but in fact, it has integrated the palm power of the giant bear among the thirteen demon kings.

The power of the Buddha's Vajra Palm is several times greater. The 72 unique skills of Shaolin Temple are combined with martial arts, which is extremely tedious and boring, and really wears people out.

[How about going to the ancestral temple to have some fun? ]

Once this thought came out, he could no longer suppress it. There was no doubt that Qingye Patriarch was in the Great Purity Realm, but how did he die? This secret was extremely important.

After waiting for several hours and still not seeing Lu Xueqi come back, Murong Ji slowly exhaled, turned into a stream of light, and escaped through the skylight using the escape technique.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Murong Ji let out a long breath. After being imprisoned for nearly half a year, he felt a little depressed.

All his magic weapons were confiscated by Lu Xueqi, not even the Tianwen Sword was left to him, and the only thing left was a dragon ring that still had some resources for cultivation.

He sighed lightly, feeling somewhat helpless. When they were digging up the remains of the ancestors, they would be transformed into corpses and he would not be able to suppress them. With a flash of his figure, Murong Ji flew into the air and headed towards the back mountain of Tongtian Peak.

The remains of the ancestors, if preserved, are considered a rare treasure. They are preserved as the last resource for future generations.

It was cruel. Once the sect was at the critical moment of life and death, who would care about those things? It would be better to give the younger disciples a chance to survive than to fall into the hands of the enemy.

Murong, you look at the mausoleum of the ancestors, which is blocked by huge rocks at the entrance. However, there are signs that it has just been opened recently.

Murong Ji was a little dazed. During the monster disaster, many elders died in the battle. This was sending them to hell.

He pressed his palm on the stone, exerted force suddenly, and slowly pulled out the huge stone. It was more than ten meters long and more than one person tall. The weight of the stone must be ten thousand pounds.

Murong Ji walked into the tomb and pulled the stones back from the tomb. If he was not careful, the ancestors would run away and everything would be in vain.

The tomb passage is very long, with empty rooms on both sides. These are the burial chambers where people have not yet been buried.

Going further, you can see rows of inscriptions. When you scan them one by one, you will find that many of them are unrecognizable. Some of the inscriptions are now enshrined in the ancestral temple.

Murong Ji only then understood that not everyone could enjoy the incense in the ancestral temple.

Suddenly I saw a familiar face, Wan Jianyi!

Murong Ji paused for a moment, then continued walking inside, and saw the names of the first few masters at the innermost part.

The first one was Qing Yunzi. Murong Ji was startled, looking at the stone coffin. Didn't Qing Yunzi go down the mountain to travel? How could it be... could it be a cenotaph?

After thinking for a while, he opened the coffin lid and found a cenotaph inside.

Murong Ji was about to close the coffin lid when he glanced at it and was startled. What was this? He opened the Taoist robe of the founder and found a bloodstained book inside.

Thousands of years without decay? ! !

Murong Ji flipped through it casually, and it was all blank. The paper was good, but the ink had disappeared. He didn't know how it was preserved.

I could only make out a few words, "Emperor Chen...what...what...successor..."

Murong Ji frowned slightly, and roughly understood something, probably something about the origin of the book. He put the book back and then closed the coffin lid.

Then he set his sights on the coffin of Master Qingye.

Murong Ji slammed the coffin lid, shaking it up, and then lifted it up suddenly. In an instant, murderous aura rolled out, as if it had identified Murong Ji, and rushed towards his acupuncture points.

Murong Ji was startled and retreated hastily, his face pale with the coldness all over his body!
[Master Qingye! How did he die? ! ! ]

At this moment, he only had this one thought. Feeling the pain in his meridians, he came back to his senses instantly.

Without thinking any more, the Samadhi True Fire instantly burned all over his body. The evil spirit was burned away, and after making sure that he was fine, he looked up.

The evil energy gathered above his head was like clouds, but for some unknown reason, it was moving slowly and regularly. Murong Ji's face became increasingly gloomy. It seemed that he had developed a consciousness of his own!

In time, he might become the second Beast God!
Murong Ji took out a jade bead and forcefully absorbed it in. Murong Ji could clearly feel its will to resist.

With a cold snort, he directly removed the Heavenly Secret Seal. Fearing that it was not safe, he added another layer of the Dragon-Trapping Fault. Still not at ease, he added another layer of the Spirit-Suppressing Equipment Mark from the Heavenly Emperor's Treasury.

[Could it be that this person has absorbed the consciousness of the Qingye Patriarch?!] The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became, so he simply added another layer of the Heart-Destroying Lock.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you are unlucky to have a successor like me."

Without thinking any more, Murong Ji placed the bead above the coffin and opened a gap in the coffin to let the evil spirit escape.

Then slowly absorb it into the beads.

When the evil spirit became less and less, Murong Ji opened the coffin lid and saw a middle-aged scholar with white hair but an ageless face.

He had a smile on his face. If his face had not been pale and looked a little gray, he would have thought that Master Qingye was still alive.

The evil spirit that slowly dissipated from his body was absorbed by the beads above.

Murong Ji looked around the coffin again and again, then slowly exhaled and placed his hand on Qingye Patriarch's body.

With just one contact, countless evil spirits rushed into his body along Murong Ji's palm.

Murong Ji did not dare to be careless and used the Samadhi True Fire to burn the evil spirit. However, this was too slow. Murong Ji directly took out the alchemy furnace, channeled the evil spirit into the palm-sized alchemy furnace, and began to smelt it with the Samadhi True Fire.

After careful investigation, Murong Ji discovered that all the cultivation of Qingye Patriarch should have been returned to heaven and earth, but now it has become nourishment for evil spirits.

Murong Ji's face didn't look good, he was afraid that all the corpses of the ancestors could not escape the clutches of the devil. When this ghost thing became powerful, that would be the time when Qingyun Sect would be destroyed.

The world is truly balanced. Qingyun Mountain is full of spiritual energy, but it is extremely dangerous behind the scenes.

(End of this chapter)