I put an eye in heaven and hell

Chapter 176 The truth about the depletion of spiritual veins

"...Second, nephew, don't you think your fighting style is too monotonous, and there is no way?"

Lin Hao didn't listen to anything else, but this sentence made Lin Hao's eyes light up.

"Old Huang, Uncle Chen, what do you mean?"

"Xiao Lin, as for me, I was originally just a little Taoist priest in the Taoist sect. After being expelled from the sect, by chance, I entered the cemetery of a cultivator and obtained an inheritance called Tianjimen."

Huang Wenlu took a sip of tea and talked carefully: "We are all cultivators, and I will not hide these things from you. According to my inheritance memory, it is said that in ancient times, this Tianjimen was the kind of cultivator who defied the sky and changed his fate. It is not uncommon for the strong to change the fate of others."

"When I got the inheritance and opened up the first spiritual pool, I felt that my future was limitless. I didn't know until I walked out of the place of inheritance that the spiritual veins of the earth had been exhausted. If a cultivator wants to survive and become stronger, it is fundamentally impossible. impossible things."

"Spiritual veins are the foundation of cultivators on the earth. Generally speaking, as long as this planet is not destroyed, it will always radiate brilliance. If the spiritual veins suddenly dry up, this matter is worth thinking about."

"There are some things, Xiaolin, you probably don't know. After I left the place of inheritance, I looked through the memory of the inheritance carefully, and found that the spiritual veins were not dried up naturally at all, but were destroyed artificially. The purpose is unknown. "

Has been vandalized? ! !

This sentence shocked Lin Hao's heart.

Suddenly he thought of something.

Judging from the record of the most powerful cultivators that he read in the Heavenly Court, Bailihan was the number one, and he was almost going to level the Heavenly Court by himself.

This is how much hatred?He did not hesitate to die, but also killed all the immortals in the heavenly court.

It was the time period of the great war, and the spiritual veins were exhausted. No, it was artificially damaged.

Why does this person want to destroy it?
Think about it carefully, without spiritual energy, cultivators cannot survive. Then, if there are no cultivators in the world, there will be no people cultivating immortals. The heavens cannot replenish fresh blood. Moreover, the Three Realms are closed, miracles disappear, and reality has been washed away by time. Does anyone know that there are gods in this world?
will not!

If you think about it casually, you will understand the reason.

"The spirit vein is difficult to destroy, but if it is damaged even a little bit, it will cause the whole to dry up. I know from memory that the last sect master of Tianji Sect used his last vitality to figure out the way to repair the spirit vein at the last moment of his fall. .”

"In what way?" Lin Hao asked.

"Using the sky-repairing stone that Nuwa left in the world back then, the damaged spiritual vein can be repaired, and the spiritual energy of the earth will gradually recover."

Huang Wenlu shook his head, "The world is so big, the Sky-Bending Stone may be just an ordinary stone without any breath, how can anyone find it?"

"So that's the case." Lin Hao nodded.

Indeed, it is as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack if you want to find an unremarkable Rao Shi Zi Tian Bu Tian Stone. Basically, there is no hope.

So, let him continue to dry up, maybe even warriors may disappear in this world in the future.

Anyway, what's wrong with Guan Linhao?

Being able to freely travel through the Three Realms, spying on the heavens and the underworld, and having enough cultivation resources in hand is enough. Do you need to worry about so much?

Without practitioners, there is no one to compete.

"Old Huang, you're off topic, I didn't ask you to talk about this." Chen Jiahui reminded.

Huang Wenlu slapped his forehead, "Oh, yes, I just remembered it now. When I said it just now, I said it directly. Look at my head."

"Nephew, it's like this. Old Huang, he doesn't know anything else. He just opened the first spirit pool, and his strength is only average. Any Huang rank warrior can be abused." Chen Jiahui's words hurt
"Go, go, how are you talking?"

Huang Wenlu blew his beard and stared, and quickly waved that old hand.

"Hahaha, the old man is explaining the facts, why? You still not convinced? How about we practice?" Chen Jiahui laughed.

Practice?

Well, with a spiritual pool like Huang Wenlu, and not a cultivator who is proficient in combat, a warrior at the beginning of the Huang rank can abuse at will, let alone Chen Jiahui, a real ghost cultivator in the underworld.

"Ahem, err, what's the point of sparring, I'm a peace-loving old man." Huang Wenlu said with a beard.

Hearing this, even Lin Hao couldn't help but look at him with contempt.

If you are afraid, you will be afraid, and you have to find such a reason.

"Hahaha, cowardly!"

Chen Jiahui laughed three times and took a sip of tea.

The relationship between the two old men is really good. In front of the public, this old man looks like an outsider, but here, he is quite funny.

"Speak the truth and speak the truth."

Chen Jiahui waved his hand, "It's like this, my nephew, when Lao Huang got the inheritance of Tianjimen, he also had a lot of magic arts for cultivating immortals. The methods of our underworld are definitely not suitable for you. What Lao Huang has in his hand is for cultivators. Fa Jue, you can try."

"yes!"

Lin Hao's eyes lit up.

What he lacks most is strength. Every time he fights, he can only use the opponent to underestimate the enemy, and then defeat them with one move, making them lose confidence. In fact, Lin Hao knows very well that he is a paper tiger.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is no exaggeration to come to a mysterious level to abuse.

There is no other way than the golden cudgel.

"That's right, there are quite a few of these spells, from low to high."

As Huang Wenlu said, he flipped his hand and took out a palm-sized piece of green, crystal-clear and transparent jade from his cuff.

"This is all the cultivation techniques I got from the cemetery except for the Tianjimen inheritance."

Put the jade on the table, hand it to Lin Hao, and continued, "Although all the things in it are imprinted in my mind, none of them have been practiced."

As a result, the jade stone was cold to the touch, and there was faint aura in it.

"Old Huang, why don't you practice?" Lin Hao raised his head and asked.

"Hahaha, with the strength of my spirit pool, using the weakest spells in it, for example, a small palm thunder will consume half of the spirit energy. It will take me a year or two to make up for the consumed spirit energy. return."

The aura of the earth is so thin.

Using spirit stones, Lin Hao can restore the two spirit pools in his body in half an hour, while Huang Wenlu consumes half of the spirit pool's spirit energy, and it takes a year or two to replenish them.

Well, this speed is not slow, but very slow, no wonder those cultivators can't survive.

Cultivators go against the sky, without aura, even if they have enough longevity, they will die due to physical aging.

However, with Lin Hao, there is no need to worry about the lack of aura.

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