I am cultivating immortals in the martial arts world

Chapter 268 Qingzhou Ding

"The shoes are broken, the hat is broken, the Taoist robe on the body is broken..."

"You laugh at me, he laughs at me, a sword breaks..."

"Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun..."

"hey-hey!"

"Wowotou, four for one dollar."

In the pit, there were bursts of strange sounds. Fortunately, there was no one around at this time, otherwise someone would have to be frightened.

The person who made the sound was naturally Lin Dong.

He didn't even know what he was talking about, what he was doing...

To be precise, he was on the verge of going crazy at this moment.

If it continues like this, in a better result, it may become the same existence as Jigong.

If the result is a little worse, I'm afraid it will be caught by those little crocodiles.

As for whether it will be eaten or dissected by alien life, he doesn't know.

"what is this……"

However, just when he was about to go crazy and stupid, his hand suddenly touched the bronze rust, and then he became sober.

It's like the feeling of taking antihypertensive drugs for the first time after years of high blood pressure.

Of course, many people may not understand this feeling.

If you really want to say it, it is roughly equivalent to suddenly pouring a basin of cold water from your head in the summer.

No matter how muddled a person is, he can immediately recover from that state.

This is the case with Lin Dong.

"No matter what it is, it will be of great benefit to me!"

With his right hand, he tightly grasped the bronze rust and dared not let it go, for fear of falling into a state of insanity, while with his left hand, he slowly used the Qingping sword to dig out the objects below bit by bit.

After an unknown amount of time, when night fell, he finally saw the details of the objects buried below.

That is a tripod.

There are various vivid animals or objects such as phoenix birds, pottery, grain ears, knives, halberds, crossbows, etc. depicted on the tripod.

However, these were not enough to surprise Lin Dong. What surprised him most was the two words that appeared after he turned the tripod over.

"Qingzhou."

Just two words have already revealed its origin.

Qingzhou tripod.

According to legend, one of the nine tripods written by Dayu.

It has many legends, whether it is mythology, history, or various unofficial histories.

However, no matter in which kind of records, Jiuding belongs to the best in China.

Unearthed by later generations, the earliest Simuwu Dafang Ding in history is an absolute national treasure of Zhenguo.

And that national treasure, compared to the previous one, is also inferior by many times.

In other words, they are not at the same level at all.

After all, the meaning and status of Jiuding before Qin Dynasty was to be equated with Chuanguo Yuxi.

Chuan Guo Yuxi is a national treasure, not to mention the earlier Jiuding.

The thick history it represents can almost occupy most of the entire Chinese history.

Even more.

"hiss……"

While he was thinking, Lin Dong suddenly remembered the boundary he was standing on, and a heavy thought appeared in his mind.

"Could it be that Qin Shihuang didn't melt all the nine tripods back then, but chose to place them in Kyushu?"

The area he is currently in belongs to Qingzhou, one of the ancient Kyushu.

And here, finding the Qingzhou tripod does not seem to be too shocking.

However, if the conjecture is true, it would be terrifying.

"The most important thing is that it seems to have spirituality..."

Lin Dong swallowed his saliva, held the Qingzhou cauldron tightly with both hands, and murmured: "My inner demons have all been suppressed."

"how can that be?"

To be honest, he didn't believe it.

Because he was already prepared to be a half-crazy person, but he never expected that just because he caught a trace of copper rust on the Qingzhou tripod, he would recover.

The meaning represented in it has subverted his previous three views.

Once, he believed that Jiuding only had its historical value.

But now, he didn't dare to think so.

How can something that can easily suppress demons have historical value?
Of course, the above is not the scariest thing, the scariest thing is...

"If Jiuding has its mythical status, then..."

Lin Dong no longer dared to continue imagining.

If the Nine Cauldrons were truly representative of mythology, then he could almost be sure that there must have been some terrible monks born in this land.

Even, the pre-Qin group of qi refiners probably existed in this world.

Although they disappeared.

However, they are likely to be dormant only temporarily.

Lin Dong even suspected that they were waiting.

Wait for the problems in this world to change drastically, or move in a good direction.

"Perhaps, they are unlucky. They have already fallen into a state of demons when they broke through a certain realm, and there will be no further progress in this life..."

"But, am I the only lucky person in this world?"

"Where are the other eight tripods?"

"Is it also occupied by others?"

"Or, more in front, are there other representative things that are similar in nature to Jiuding..."

Thinking hard!
If you think about it like this, it means that there are many terrible existences in this world.

They have a much longer history than Lin Dong's.

The question is, why did they disappear?They were the first to start practicing, was it because of the assistance of the system panel?
The most important thing is that, according to historical legends, the reason why Dayu wanted to cast Jiuding was that there was a fierce man before him, who turned into an immortal directly after casting the tripod.

Yes, it is the Yellow Emperor himself who has the most ascension methods and is also one of the most undisputed ancestors of the land of China.

There is a legend that he had three thousand daughters, and he flew away directly.

There is also a legend that he casts a tripod to transform into an immortal.

And there are legends...

There are many similar legends, but no matter what, this Yellow Emperor, who has a high probability of being Lin Dong's ancestor, must have already ascended.

At one time, Lin Dong thought it was all fake.

But now that I think about it, is all this really fake?
He can go this far, so why couldn't his ancestors?

Isn't this a joke?
Thinking about it, Lin Dong hugged the tripod and fell asleep. He hadn't had a good rest in the past few days, and the disturbance from his inner demons caused him to be tired from the inside out.

Although many new problems have arisen now, his mood has relaxed at this time.

After all, the Yellow Emperor ascended as soon as he ascended. As for the ancestors, could it be possible to harm him?

As for those qi refiners, he was on guard, but there was no need to be too guarded, since they didn't go out of the mountain, there was a reason for them not to go up the mountain.

For a while, there is no need to keep this matter in mind.

Thinking like this, he snored lightly after a while, and fell asleep.

……

At the same time Lin Dong fell asleep holding the Qingzhou tripod in the dark, a scene of chickens and dogs jumped in the palace.

"Taibai star appears at night, which is very ominous!"

People from the Taishi Bureau knelt below, and everyone's face was pale.

According to ancient records, this is a sign of chaos in the world.

"Your Majesty, I think that I should follow the example of the sages, and I have sinned against myself!"

Zhuge Zheng stood up to me.

Zhao Ji, who was hiding behind the scenes, was also a little flustered, and when he was about to nod his head in agreement, Cai Jing's appearance made him shut up.

"Your Majesty, it's absolutely impossible. It's the first month of the month. If you have issued an edict to sin against yourself, wouldn't it be..."

Cai Jing took a deep look at Zhuge Zhengwo, an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then disappeared.

"I think that Zhuge deserves to be punished for my words!"

(End of this chapter)