Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

Chapter 319 Chimes, Blood Formation

The Bone Shrine, passing through the main hall, is the apse.

In the apse, on the side of the wall, there are eight chime bells neatly placed, which are also made of countless white bones. There are various skulls, ribs, hand bones and vertebrae on the surface, protruding irregularly, and it looks strange. Very.

What's even more strange is that there is no wind in the apse, but these bone chimes do not move automatically, making strange sounds like crying and laughing.

Xu Yinglian was startled suddenly, and realized that since she entered the ground, these strange voices had been echoing in her ears—it was just because they seemed to be nothing, so she subconsciously ignored them.

Was it the bell?

Suddenly there was a faint pain in the sea of ​​consciousness, Xu Yinglian quickly circulated his true energy to cleanse his mind, only to realize that the sound of the bell seemed to affect people's mind.

Fortunately, my seven-aperture exquisite heart is extremely resistant to illusions, so I can maintain my sanity.

She looked at Qiu Changtian again, only to see that the other person's expression remained unchanged, as if he had directly ignored the illusion of the bell.

This is the bone bell bell. Flying Yaksha said with a smirk, This bell is automatic without wind, and its sound can shake people's souls and fascinate the mind. Those with lower levels of magic power will feel dizzy if they can't walk three breaths in the bell , Limbs are weak, unable to move.

Seeing that the faces of the two remained unchanged, Feitian Yasha only thought that they were trying to hold on, so he walked to the chime and continued:

Of course, when no one is urging it, this illusion is just torture, and it can be tolerated.

However, if a foreign enemy comes to attack, you only need to activate it, and the effect of the illusion will be magnified a hundred times immediately. No matter how high your cultivation level is, you will never be able to resist it.

As it spoke, it stretched out its long, jet-black nails and tapped forcefully on the bell jar.

Xu Yinglian's face immediately turned pale when he heard a long sound.

The moment the bell rang, she felt as if something hit her soul, and she almost couldn't stand still.

What a powerful illusion attack! And it turned out to be the kind that pointed directly at the soul, so she couldn't find an effective way to resist it, so she could only use the talent of Qiqiao Linglongxin to resist it.

Seeing that Xu Yinglian finally showed a strange expression, Feitian Yasha was a little confused.

I rang the bell, why didn't you fall?

Looking at Qiu Changtian again, his face immediately became weird.

Because this guy seemed to be okay at all, just glanced left and right to look at these chimes, as if admiring some artwork.

Feitian Yasha's expression became a little uneasy, he just said absolutely irresistible, but the two people in front of him held it firmly, how could he get off the stage?

After a long silence, it could only bite the bullet and said roundly:

It's just that the chime of bones has been abandoned here for thousands of years, so the spirituality has dimmed a lot, and it no longer has the effect of attacking the soul.

Isn't the predecessor buried here for more than ten thousand years? Qiu Changtian asked curiously.

Shut up if you don't understand! 'Thousands of years' is just a rhetorical device. Feitian Yasha suppressed the killing intent in his heart, turned his head, and said irritably, How can a monk care about these trivial details!

It gritted its teeth fiercely, led the two of them to move on, and soon entered a certain side hall.

In the center of the side hall, there is a blood-stained stone platform.

On the side of the stone platform, countless skeletons and white bones are decorated, forming a mysterious and mysterious magic circle shape.

Qiu Changtian glanced at it, and knew that it seemed to be some kind of magic circle, which was used to drain the flesh and blood of the target in the center of the circle, but it was mixed with a requiem circle, which was... to make the target die more comfortably ?

This is the Blood Sacrifice Altar of the Yougui Sect. Feitian Yasha explained, If any monk wants to switch to the ghost way, he needs to take Yinhui Yuanshen water in advance, and run the ghost way skills for seventy-seven forty-nine days. .”

The yin hui primordial water is not water, but pure yin qi mixed with spiritual matter. It can make flesh and blood wither and bones dry up when taken together with exercises.

When the physical body is almost decayed, sit on this blood altar and use the secret technique to separate the physical body from the soul and become a ghost cultivator.

So that's the case. Qiu Changtian said calmly, I don't know what is so strange about this ghost cultivator?

One is to be proficient in all kinds of soul spells, and the methods are weird. Feitian Yasha said slowly, The second is to be free to go down to Jiuyou Huangquan to avoid disturbance.

The third point is also the most important point: Since ghost cultivators have given up their physical body, there is no limit to their lifespan.

Having said that, it just kept silent.

Qiu Changtian and Xu Yinglian looked at each other, and knew that there should be some serious flaws in the method of ghost cultivation, but Feitian Yasha deliberately didn't mention it.

Otherwise, how come there are not many ghost cultivators in today's ghost way?

We must know that if there is no limit of Yangshou, many people who could not achieve alchemy before can slowly accumulate cultivation and form alchemy calmly!

The shortcoming is that catastrophes are extremely frequent. Kunlun mirror added in the sea of ​​knowledge, ghost cultivators and ghost corpses are all evil things that are not tolerated by the heavens. Now that’s it, you know.”

Feitian Yasha walked forward, and suddenly, as if accidentally, he kicked the skull next to the magic circle.

In an instant, the magic circle lit up with a bloody light, covering everyone present.

Oh, I accidentally touched the restriction. Feitian Yasha said with a wicked smile, but there was no sign of apology on his face, obviously it was intentional at all.

Xu Yinglian's complexion changed suddenly, and he hurriedly tried to move the flying sword, but he saw that the real energy in his body was blocked and it was difficult to move, and he couldn't use any spells at all.

Feitian Yasha looked at the two of them coldly, thinking that even if you are not afraid of the illusion, there is nothing you can do with this formation, right?

beg me! As long as you kneel down and beg me, and then swear with your Dao heart that you will not reveal my existence, I will help you two to rescue the magic circle.

Otherwise, as time goes by, you will have to watch your flesh and blood gradually drain and wither. The taste of pain is absolutely extraordinary...

Just as it was thinking about how to obliquely imply that the two were forced to submit, Qiu Changtian stepped forward and rearranged the skull.

He stretched out his right hand again, raised two fingers together, and drew a few strokes on the ground.

I saw that the magic circle seemed to be like a light that was switched on, it flickered for a while and then went out.

Flying Yasha:? ? ?

Senior, why are you so careless? Qiu Changtian said indifferently, Fortunately, this junior understands formations a little bit, otherwise it would be really hard to save this time.

Cough. Feitian Yasha came back to his senses and said awkwardly, This magic circle has been abandoned for tens of millions of years, and it is normal to suddenly fail to activate it.

So that's how it is. Qiu Changtian said, Then please be more careful, senior, and don't mistakenly touch any prohibition that has been abandoned for thousands of years.

That's natural, that's natural. Feitian Yasha said repeatedly, secretly hating in his heart.

Now Qiu Changtian and the two are afraid that it will kill them, and Feitian Yasha is also afraid that the opposite party will attract immortals after death. It can be said that each has the key to destroy the other.

In this case, no matter who directly comes to force, it is tantamount to death, so we can only use soft means to make the other party submit.

For example, trap the opponent in the formation and torture them.

So what if the other party knows that he dare not kill him? Under the cruel torture of the prohibition, most people will eventually choose to submit.

Who knew that this weird human cultivator didn't respond to the illusion, and the formation couldn't trap him!

Is this so good?