The black paper boat has reached its destination and is moored quietly on the river. On both sides are rolling mountains and forests of ancient trees.
Everyone jumped off the paper boat and came to the shore.
The moment everyone left the paper boat, the black paper boat quickly burned, turned into a ball of ashes, and sank to the bottom of the River Styx.
"This..." Lian Jiuyou was surprised.
"This item is a disposable item. It will be destroyed by itself after use." Lin Qianmo explained. She looked around and frowned slightly.
"It's really strange. This place is full of life, but there is not a single living creature within hundreds of miles." Lan Youruo withdrew her thoughts and was very confused.
"Because we are in the burial soil."
"Is this the burial soil?"
Lin Qianmo's simple words made Lan Youruo and Lian Jiuyou tense up.
"Yes."
Lin Qianmo nodded. Seeing the expressions of the two of them, he chuckled and said, "It's not that scary here."
"Why?"
Nangong Zandao was very calm and asked Lin Qianmo why.
"This place is only a fringe area. It has not been completely transformed by the power of the burial soil. It is just extinct. It is not a dangerous place." "
Senior Sister Lin, under my father's coffin, there is a river of Styx buried leading to this place. That father's coffin is buried here. Where will it be?" Lian Jiuyou exhaled a breath and asked.
"You'll know after just one look."
Lin Qianmo activated her magic power, and lines appeared in her beautiful eyes. Her pupils suddenly overlapped, layer by layer, and she looked into the distance.
At a glance, it seemed that the mysteries of heaven and earth could not be hidden from her gaze.
In Lin Qianmo's eyes, the earth showed veins one after another, and the sky showed texture, like a huge chessboard, criss-crossed.
"Follow me."
Lin Qianmo turned into a ball of light and flew to the southeast.
Everyone immediately followed.
The deeper you go, the more depressing the atmosphere becomes.
The sky was gray and the scene was changing.
The ancient trees along the way are gradually withering, the mountains are crumbling, the earth is full of cracks, and the whole world is filled with a depressing atmosphere.
This aura made the quasi-emperors very uncomfortable.
"This aura is the aura that envelopes the River Styx." Nangong Zhandao felt it deeply and noticed something strange.
"The place we are now is the real burial ground."
Lin Qianmo's eyes moved slightly. She had not been to the burial ground for many years, and the aura still made her miss it.
"You may be able to gain some insights by integrating your spiritual thoughts into the world of heaven and earth."
After hearing Lin Qianmo's words, Lian Jiuyou, Lan Youruo and Nangong Zhandao followed suit.
The three of them closed their eyes and merged their minds into the world.
Not long after, the three of them felt something different.
They seemed to have jumped into a time and space, where their spiritual thoughts turned into living beings and experienced various lives.
From the period of infancy, to the period of high-spirited youth, and finally to the mediocre middle-aged and confused years, and then to the old age.
In Lin Qianmo's perception, it was just a moment, but in their thoughts, it was a complete life.
The three of them became more and more intoxicated.
Divine thoughts are constantly reincarnating and experiencing different lives.
Lin Qianmo looked at everyone with deep eyes.
She has also experienced that the power of reincarnation in the burial soil has been of great benefit to her in practicing the Tribulation Sutra of the Mortal World. In just a short moment, she can experience all kinds of life, and it is real.
But in the outside world, it requires real experience.
If Ye Hongchen and Qi Ruyu were placed in the burial ground, their cultivation speed would definitely improve by leaps and bounds, and they would be expected to achieve enlightenment and become emperors within a hundred years.
Uh-huh!
At this time, a ray of sword light suddenly appeared. Nangong Zhandao closed his eyes and swung the sword, as if he was practicing his magical powers. The runes in the sword light overlapped, and just a ray of sword light seemed to encompass everything.
Lin Qianmo's eyes sparkled.
"He is indeed the person who carries the fate of the Yuan Realm." Lin Qianmo praised.
Lan Youruo and Lian Jiuyou learned about reincarnation, but they have gained nothing until now.
With just a few breaths, Nangong Zhandao was able to comprehend a new magical power from reincarnation. This was the gap.
The child of fate is so terrifying.
Nangong Zhandao kept swinging his sword, and his magical powers became more and more perfect, until finally, he struck out with the sword, forming a closed loop, and the intention of the sword continued to reincarnate, seemingly eternal.
Lin Qianmo saw the mystery of magical powers.
Unless you have absolute strength to break Nangong Zhandao's reincarnation sword intention, you will always be trapped in the magical power and be consumed to death.
This magical power is strange and amazing.
Having fully mastered the magical power, Nangong Zhandao opened his eyes, and two rays of sword light flashed away in his eyes, and the sword intention that was originally released also converged into his body in an instant.
"Thank you, senior sister, for your advice." Nangong Zhan thanked him.
"You have unparalleled qualifications and outstanding understanding. Even if I don't tell you, you will find out the secrets." Lin Qianmo said: "You have indeed lived up to your destiny."
Nangong Zandao frowned slightly.
In fact, he doesn't like to be called the son of luck.
He has everything he has today not only by luck, but also by his hard work and wisdom.
In Nangong Zhandao's heart, even if there is no so-called luck, he is still number one on the Hidden Dragon List, and is still the strongest among the younger generation in the entire Yuan Realm.
"How long has it been?"
Lan Youruo and Lian Jiuyou also woke up one after another, their expressions were blank.
"Is it eight hundred years ago?" Lan Youruo asked anxiously.
"A quarter of an hour."
Lin Qianmo smiled.
"How is it possible?" Lian Jiuyou couldn't believe it. He had experienced nine lives. Calculating the time, it was at least about eight hundred years.
"The reason why you feel that time has passed too long is because there are too many reincarnations."
Lin Qianmo said lightly: "The power of reincarnation in the burial soil is very powerful. As long as you stay in the burial soil, as time goes by, you will Affected by the power of reincarnation, consciousness falls into reincarnation."
"But if the number of reincarnations is too many, the soul will gradually decline."
"What you mean is that we have just experienced nine reincarnations. In fact, under the influence of the power of reincarnation, Wasting the power of the soul?"
Lan Youruo and Lian Jiuyou gradually understood.
"The burial soil is really wonderful." Lian Jiuyou said with emotion.
"Senior Sister Lin, have you noticed any traces of my father?"
The topic changed and Lian Jiuyou hurriedly asked about business.
He came here to look for traces of the Qinglian Demon Emperor, not to visit.
Lin Qianmo stepped forward and continued deeper.
After a cup of tea.
A cave suddenly appeared in front of everyone, like an abyss, containing the majestic power of reincarnation.
"Father is in there?" Lian Jiuyou looked anxious.
Lin Qianmo did not answer immediately, but looked at everyone and asked, "Do you feel any difference between this place and other places?" "
The power of reincarnation contained in this abyss is obviously much stronger. It should be There is something strange." Nangong Zhandao said in a deep voice.
"When ancient people were buried, they always looked for the best holes to bury themselves."
Lin Qianmo said slowly: "This abyss has three earth veins gathered together, and the power of reincarnation with a radius of 30,000 miles is gathered here. It is obviously an abyss. It's a top-notch acupoint."
"If someone wants to use the reincarnation power of the burial soil to live out the second life, they will definitely not let this place go."
"Is this the Tiandou burial cave?"
Lan Youruo seemed to remember it. got something.
Tiandou Burial Cave, as the name suggests, is a naturally formed burial cave that gathers the power of earth veins and is extremely mysterious.
"You mean, my father is in the hole?"
Lian Jiuyou frowned, feeling both shocked and surprised.
"It's very possible."
"Wait a minute."
Nangong Zhandao looked solemnly, "Senior sister, can anyone really live a second life?"
Chong Ming's first life is no more than autumn, and his life is only one life.
This is the law of heaven.
Although the world is vast and full of wonders, it is a law that people cannot be resurrected after death.
Living a second life is really ridiculous.
Even so, there are still countless ancient saints and sages who bury themselves in the burial soil one after another, hoping to use the power of the burial soil to successfully live a second life.
Nangong Zandao has never seen anyone live out the second life, nor has he heard of anyone living out the second life, so he has always been very doubtful about this statement.
"Yes."
Lin Qianmo said firmly, "Not only are there people who have lived the second life, but each of them is extremely powerful."
Nangong Zhandao was stunned.
"Is the burial soil really that powerful?" Nangong Zandao murmured to himself, "How did they survive the second life?"
"I can't answer this question for you,"
Lin Qianmo said regretfully.
This is the biggest secret of the burial soil. I don't know how many people want to find the answer. But for now, at least among the information Lin Qianmo knows, no one can get a glimpse of the truth.
Even those who relied on the power of the burial soil to live out their second lives probably don't know.
"Everyone, please stop nagging."
Lian Jiuyou said impatiently, "Let's go in quickly."
He couldn't hold back and wanted to step into the hole.
Just as he took a step, Lian Jiuyou suddenly stopped, turned around and asked, "Senior Sister Lin, is there no danger in this Tiandou Burial Cave?" "
I don't know."
Lin Qianmo shook his head.
"That's all." Lian Jiuyou gritted his teeth, "Father, I risk my life for you. You must never let me down!"
Lian Jiuyou flew down to the Dou Burial Cave.
Everyone also fell down slowly.
Buzz!
Lian Jiuyou stirred up his magic power, and a bright moon rose in his palm. It was an orb, the divine brilliance was bright, like a full moon rising slowly into the sky.
The divine light illuminated the Tiandou Burial Cave.
This Tiandou burial cave gets smaller and smaller from top to bottom.
If there is a coffin, it must be in the cave.
That hole is like the end of a funnel.
Lian Jiuyou continued to sink, his heart tightly clenching into a ball. He held the imperial seal tightly, ready to use his magic power to deal with sudden dangers at any time.
However, there were no surprises along the way.
The power of reincarnation reached its peak in the acupuncture point, and it was like mist, surging continuously.
Everyone is using their Xuan Gong to ensure that the power of reincarnation will not invade the Zi Mansion, affect their souls, and thus fall into reincarnation.
The majestic power of reincarnation blocked everyone's sight, and spiritual thoughts could not penetrate it.
boom!
Lin Qianmo held the green lantern in his hand, and as his magic power poured in, he saw a hazy green light spreading out, covering the entire cave.
Under the illumination of the blue light, the power of reincarnation seemed to be peeled away bit by bit.
Everyone can see it more and more clearly.
Until the blue light completely enveloped the acupuncture point, everything was invisible under the eyes of God.
They saw a green lotus.