Chapter 28 - The Heaven and Earth in the Ring
The immortal tombs in the cemetery can be divided into fifteen levels according to the scale and sturdiness of their construction. The ice tomb of the nameless little demon that Zhao Rui broke before belongs to the smallest scale and the worst sturdiness level in this cemetery.
The good thing is that he has cultivated to the middle stage of the spirit seizure realm, with the strength he possesses, it is enough to open the second level immortal tomb.
Zhao Rui strolled around the Immortal Demon Tomb, looking for the second level Immortal Tomb, and after finding it, he still had to carefully check the Immortal Gods and Demons frozen in the Immortal Tomb to see if there were any ancient treasures on them, and if there were no treasures, there was no need to open them.
After all, these immortal tombs are still very strong, open a have to spend a considerable amount of effort, there is no need to do a thankless task.
There are many immortal tombs in the cemetery, but the ones that really have ancient magic treasures left inside are very, very few.
Zhao Rui spent most of the day searching carefully in the cemetery and finally found a second-level immortal tomb with ancient treasures.
According to the tombstone inscriptions, the owner of this immortal tomb is named Fude Zheng Shen, that is, people talk about the land god.
The land carries all things, and also produces all things, and grows grains to feed the people.
Fu De Zheng Shen controls the earth, guarding the peace of the countryside, the magic power of God, since ancient times, are highly respected by the people.
Fu De Zheng Shen is short in stature, his hair is white, kind eyes, wearing a chancellor's hat, wearing an ancient robe, holding an earthen yellow wooden staff in his right hand, with a fine ring on the middle finger of his left hand.
The surface of the staff was covered with spider web-like cracks, probably caused by the impact of the ancient war, probably no longer useful, but the ring, however, was intact.
Although through the thick layer of ice, can not see too carefully, but Zhao Rui can also be sure that it is definitely an exciting enough treasure.
The treasure was right in front of him, within reach, Zhao Rui naturally did not waste time, took a deep breath, started the true qi in his dantian, and prepared to break open this second level immortal tomb.
True qi flowed out of the dantian, down the meridians, all the way to the right arm.
The true qi on the right arm gathered more and more and became stronger and stronger, and the muscles of the entire right arm were puffed up and sinewy.
When the true qi gathered to the extreme point, Zhao Rui gave a fierce shout, stepped forward, and blasted out his right fist with all his might.
"Boom!"
The deafening impact sound rang out violently, echoing non-stop in this empty cemetery.
A huge crack appeared on this immortal tomb that had been reinforced by the Immortal Technique of Eternal Solidity, but there was no sign of collapse.
"It's still really sturdy, this is going to be a big deal."
Zhao Rui rubbed his vaguely painful fist and complained. He didn't even have any problem blasting a thousand pounds of boulders with this punch, but this Ancient Immortal Ice Tomb, which had been worn down by time for millions of years, had only blasted a crack, so it was clear how sturdy it was.
After taking a breath, he let out a low cry, and once again used his true qi, swung his fist and continued to blast, with a series of crashing sounds echoing in the tomb.
After a period of bombardment, this immortal tomb of the Fud Zheng God, finally could not withstand and began to show signs of disintegration.
The shattered ice pieces flew in all directions, hitting the ground with a snapping sound.
At the moment when this second level immortal tomb completely collapsed, the Fude God inside came into contact with the outside air and turned into a light smoke, drifting away into nothingness, and the earthy yellow wooden staff in his hand was also shattered, but the ring stayed and fell to the ground, emitting an extremely crisp and pleasant sound.
Zhao Rui hurriedly picked up the ring, holding it in his hand for a closer look.
The ring's surface, carved with mysterious and exquisite ancient inscriptions, light blue light like a hidden underwater undercurrents, in the ring faintly flow.
Upon closer inspection, Zhao Rui suddenly realized that the trajectory of the light blue light flowing seemed to form two ancient words.
"Qiankun!"
Zhao Rui's heart suddenly jumped, a wave of ecstasy rushed to the top of his head: "This .... Could it be the legendary Qiankun Ring!"
He had read an ancient Daoist text, there are treasures in ancient times, named the Qiankun ring, looks small and delicate, but the ring inside another heaven and earth.
This Qiankun ring, the space is vast and boundless, can hold a mountain range, can contain a large river!
For a cultivator, because life is much longer than ordinary people, carry more items naturally, sometimes found what treasures, also need something to hold.
With such a Qiankun Ring, anything can be put inside, which is extremely convenient.
Nowadays, some cultivators are able to imitate magic treasures with similar functions to the Qiankun Ring, but the quality is far from this level. Usually the capacity is only the size of a room, the kind that can fit a small mountain, is already the best of the best, enough to make cultivators fight for it.
As for ancient treasures like the Qiankun Ring, for cultivators, they have only heard of it, never seen it.
If they really let them see it, it is estimated that they will be jealous of the bloodshot eyes, such as locusts immediately flocked to grab it.
Zhao Rui put the Qiankun Ring on the middle finger of his right hand, and then injected his true qi into it to see if the space inside was as big as the legend said.
However, what one didn't expect was that in the process of looking at it, he found that there were actually two small piles of plants left in the ring, presumably left by the previous owner of the ring, the God of Forde.
Zhao Rui took out two of them from inside and carefully examined them.
From the appearance, these two plants looked like ginseng and had taken human form, with a very complete head, limbs, and body.
However, there were differences between them.
One ginseng showed a light golden color, there was a strange aroma emitted from the ginseng, just a smell, let a person refresh, spirit, all the fatigue in a flash dissipated.
Another ginseng body snow white, the fragrance is even more dense, there are even a trace of cloud-like gas from the ginseng internal seepage, around the dazzling, it will be set off like an immortal.
Within the Qiankun Ring, this light golden ginseng is a bit more, probably a few thousand, while this snow-white ginseng, slightly less, only a few hundred.
"These two should both be good things!" Zhao Rui guessed with some delight.
Although he had read a lot of cultivation materials, but those materials are messy, and sometimes defective, the record is not comprehensive, there is no record of these ginseng, can only rely on their own guesses.
However, although Zhao Rui is not sure how many years of these two ginseng, but he understands in his heart, this is only a thousand gold hard to buy heavenly treasures.
Zhao Rui first put the golden ginseng in his mouth, chewed it, and then swallowed it.
At first, he felt that the taste of this gold ginseng is a bit bitter, after will find, astringent with a faint sweetness, full of after-mouth fragrance, the body is also warm, unusually comfortable.