Chapter 276

Zhao Yumeng never makes a fuss.

His character is cold and quiet, and his disposition is stable all the time.

Only in front of Chen xinglie, will reveal a little bit of the little woman's mind, slightly contaminated with some of the worldly fireworks.

In addition to that.

It seems that there is no more things between heaven and earth, which can make Zhao Yumeng have a storm in his heart. At most, he is disgusted and indifferent.

This moment.

The exclamation in Zhao Yumeng's tone is very obvious.

There is a reason.

Chen xinglie understands Zhao Yumeng's surprise.

He suddenly remembered that the empress, who was far away in the upper world, had said to him that once the strength of martial arts was raised to a level that was hard to reach, many mysterious things could be done.

Rebirth with blood drop!

This is one of them.

Compared with the ordinary rebirth and reincarnation, blood rebirth is more mysterious. With the help of a drop of blood essence, you can be reborn in the world, and gradually recover the strength of the peak period.

In Chen xinglie's opinion, such a thing can even be explained by science.

If you understand the key technology, it will be very simple to put it through.

Chen xinglie's hometown, Huaxia, has always been a leader in cloning technology. He once cloned a monkey from an embryonic cell.

In Chen xinglie's view, rebirth by dripping blood is actually a process of self cloning and self replication. He knows the key technology of this process. One day, he will enhance his martial arts strength to a level where he can learn this secret method. To achieve rebirth with blood, it is much easier than other martial arts masters.

But

Such a master should not appear in the lower bound!

In today's world of martial arts, there should not be such a master in the lower world. Even in the upper martial arts world, there is no such powerful person!

Otherwise.

Chen xinglie remembers that the scene of parting with the empress would not be separation in life and death. The empress would reserve a drop of blood essence for him to take away, and then rebirth through the low blood essence.

The empress did not.

That means that even in the upper world, even the female emperor who holds the sword of the son of heaven and sweeps across the eight wastelands and destroys the six harmonies, does not have such ability.

But in this temple of the royal mausoleum, there appeared such martial arts masters.

This is the lower bound!

When the martial arts practitioners reach the peak of land immortals, they can only break the void and soar to the upper world, unless, like Shang qingkong, with the help of ancestral array, they refuse to leave. However, the Shang qingkong could only stay at the peak of the land immortals and could not make further progress.

The lower world can not tolerate the cultivation above the land gods.

This is the rule of heaven and earth in the world of martial arts.

The iron law that all living beings must abide by.

But in the temple of this underground mausoleum, there is a master of refining true spirit and rebirth with blood!

Why?

What kind of secret is hidden?

It doesn't make sense anyway!

Because of this, Chen xinglie understood the exclamation in Zhao Yumeng's tone.

At the same time, there are some problems in Chen xinglie's mind.

Who is the fisherman in front of the temple gate?

What is the relationship between the ugly woman in cangming hall and the fisherman?

Chen xinglie meditated.

He didn't think that hengjingmen was born again by the master of fishing.

I don't know how many years it has been since the temple of the Royal Mausoleum here. The cloaked man in front of the main gate has not known how many years he has been fishing here. If he succeeded in rebirth, he would have recovered his martial arts cultivation years ago, and would never be a Hengjing gate less than 20 years old.

But.

Once the fishermen succeed in rebirth, they will never let their cloaks cover them all the time and keep fishing state unchanged for countless years.

It must have failed.

Just as in the north of Qingyun City, the founder of Vajra sect was reincarnated and rebuilt a thousand years ago, leaving behind a Vajra Bodhi relic, a pure lotus flower, and a drop of thunder and marrow washing water, which nobody knows for thousands of years.

He died half way through Wudao.

Death is the end of life.

If people can't come back, how can they inherit the chance they left behind?

However, the fishermen in the temple of the Royal Mausoleum are not the same as the founder of Vajra. Although the fisherman failed to regenerate with blood, the remnant soul still remains in his cloak

This matter, is from the system bad beautiful girl said.

There will be no mistakes.

When Chen xinglie thought of this, he meant to leave.

Even if there is only a remnant soul left in the fisherman's life, once he wakes up, he will not be able to resist the land immortals in today's martial arts world. What's more, Chen xinglie and Zhao Yumeng still have a long way to go.Chen xinglie even had the second cultivation in the ten realms of martial arts and Taoism.

This kind of cultivation, if you can condense the spirit of the remnant soul, life and death, I'm afraid that there is no chance to hand, it will be cool.

Be careful to sail for a long time!

Chen xinglie's best method is to use chrysanthemum arrows, but there seems to be no chrysanthemum in remnant soul

"Chen Lang."

While Chen xinglie was pondering, Zhao Yumeng said: "the formation ahead is mysterious and extraordinary. If you want to crack it, it will take at least six hours."

One day and one night, twelve hours in total.

The physical quality of the people in martial arts is far higher than that of ordinary people. The higher the level of cultivation, the more energetic they are. At the level of Zhao Yumeng, if they don't sleep for three days and three nights, they are still in high spirits and will not be tired at all.

"Julie."

Chen xinglie shook his head, pointed to the Cape man who was fishing and said, "the fisherman's body has been worn away by years, but there is still a remnant in his cloak. Even if it's just a remnant soul, it's only one step away from the master before he's alive! "

Zhao Yumeng's Willow eyebrows frowned slightly. It seemed that some memories related to martial arts and Taoism were awakened in her deep sleep. A strange and familiar word appeared in her mind and asked, "half step master?"

Half a step?

Chen xinglie shook his head and recalled some martial arts secrets explained by the empress at that time. He nodded and said, "refining the true spirit is half a step. The remaining half step is to place the true spirit in the sky. The second half step is more difficult than the first half step. If you are a little careless, you will never recover. This is also the reason why in ancient times, master level masters were extremely rare. "

After the martial arts master condenses the true spirit, he only waits for the true spirit to repose in the void, then he can be regarded as a half step master.

Even the true spirit has not been condensed into, far from the master.

If the Lord is compared to the clouds in the sky, the fisherman who has no condensed and real spirit is the mud on the earth.

It's too bad.

One step is a big difference.

Even so.

If the fishermen in the temple of the Royal Mausoleum regained their strength in their heyday, even in the upper world of martial arts, they would be able to sweep the whole world.

The empress can't stop it!

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