To cultivate immortality, one must have good luck

Chapter 180
The old man had already begun to teach Kong Zhi a serious lesson: "Apart from the fact that you gave birth to Qin Qin, your leader has nothing to offer you. You are too scheming, too fake, and too ruthless."

"We, the monks, should be content with our grudges and live freely in the world."

"My great uncle taught me a lesson!" Kong Jiang nodded bravely, and then agreed: "Listening to my great uncle's words is better than ten years of reading sages' books."

"Haha!" Huangfu Wuqin seemed to have come specifically to see Kong Geng being deflated, and he was smiling happily at the side.

But she quickly calmed down her emotions and said softly to her uncle, "Let him go in and see if he can be selected."

"That's natural." Uncle Shi nodded, looked at Kong Zhi with almost white hair, and warned: "The sect stipulates that you can only be given three days, no matter what you have experienced inside. If you don't come out, , I’ll come in and kick people.”

"Uncle Master, you have given me two days of grace before."

Huangfu Wuqin squeezed his small nose and looked unhappy. This gesture made Kong Ji's eyes go straight.

"Are you acting coquettishly?" Huangfu Wuqin always looked down at everyone.

She always looks so indifferent when facing her father, but she can also act coquettishly?
Sure enough, Uncle Master was pinched by Huangfu Wuqin. After pondering for a while, he added: "The rules of the sect are the rules of the sect. Rules are dead, but people are alive... Then five days. !”

Kong Ji's face was already covered in black lines. What he said about the sect's rules before was all bullshit.

"This old man is not a good guy either."

Bang!

Kong Ji's thoughts were brought back to reality by a loud noise.

But the black stone door suddenly opened.

Under the watchful eyes of Master Shishuzu and Huangfu Wuqin, Kong Jiang knew what to do.

"Disciple, let's go in now!"

Although I don’t know what’s inside, it allows such a senior uncle to guard this place.

There must be some chance inside.

Kong Ji cheered up and stepped into it.

On the other side, at the same time as Kong Jin entered the stone gate.

Huangfuying's figure also appeared at the entrance to the crack on the surface, looking at the rich and unbreakable spiritual energy.

He did not hide the disdain on his face and whispered: "Damn old man!"

Without even guessing, Huangfuying knew that the old man inside was scolding her.

This great uncle was the strongest voice against Huangfu Ying when he took over as head of the Cangwu Sect.

This also led to Huangfuying being able to have the final say wherever he went in the Cangwu Sect.

However, the master's uncle's territory was ruined time and time again.

Fortunately, that uncle liked Huangfu Wuqin from the bottom of his heart.

This is also the reason why Huangfuying asked her daughter to take Kong Ji there in person.

"He is indecisive, willful, cares about the beginning and ends, and does everything according to his own preferences. With such a nature, it is no wonder that the Cangwu Sect was suppressed so miserably by the Dingyue Sect back then."

With a cold groan, Huangfuying tossed her sleeves and left.

At the same time, the uncle at Shimen also forgot about his eyes when Huangfuying left.

He seemed to hear Huangfu Ying's voice. Even so, his old face was still full of stubbornness: "Unfilial and rebellious!"

Boom!Accompanied by the roaring sound of the stone door rubbing against the ground.

The door behind him slowly closed under Kong Zhen's gaze.

"What is this place for?" Kong Zhi curled his lips. Neither Huangfu Wuqin nor the gatekeeper Shishuzu had clearly stated what was behind this stone door.

When Kong Zhen glanced around, there was only darkness, and he didn't notice anything strange.

After a short pause, he had no choice but to take a big step and walk towards the interior of this space.

The aura here is even denser, and the amount of aura in the air has reached a certain spiritual level. When Kongji walks in it, his skin exposed outside his clothes feels moist.

He gently wiped a handful of dew that had condensed on the tip of his nose and held it in front of his eyes.

It turned out to be liquid spiritual liquid.

Kong Zhi gently squeezed the drop of spiritual liquid again and watched it evaporate on his fingertips, then turned into spiritual energy and dissipated.

This scene made him look strange, and he immediately said: "Isn't this the spiritual vein of the Cangwu Sect?"

I have long heard that there is a spiritual line under the Cangwu Sect, which is the foundation of the sect.The spiritual spring in the Lingquan Cave where he had been staying was actually a spiritual eye branched from a tributary of the spiritual vein.

This place is located underneath the Cangwu Sect, and there is such a massive gathering of spiritual energy, which makes Kong Xian have to think about spiritual veins.

As it turned out, he was not wrong.

Kong Xian walked towards the space inside for about a thousand feet.

The white spiritual energy that filled the entire space suddenly became thinner.

Without the obstruction of spiritual energy, Kong Ji's vision was clear.

I saw the scene behind the white mist.

A big rolling river is rushing in this space.

It surges from the deepest part of the ground, winds forward, and stretches for dozens of miles deep in the ground.

The river water is clear and translucent, and countless spiritual energy floats out of the river, scatters around, and penetrates into the ground.

"It is indeed a spiritual vein!" Feeling the vast spiritual energy emanating from the spiritual river, Kong Zhi's eyes showed that it was indeed so.

But above this spiritual vein, there is a barrier that looks like a formation, blocking the entire exposed spiritual vein.

The formation barrier is green in color, giving Kong Ji the illusion of being indestructible and accompanied by a sense of endless life.

While guarding this spiritual vein, it also relies on the supply of spiritual energy from this spiritual vein to continuously deliver spiritual power to the formation to maintain the operation of the formation.

"Tongyou Grand Array! It turns out that the formation eye of the Tongyou Grand Array is here, it is this spiritual vein." Kong Ji, the Cangwu Sect's mountain-protecting formation, naturally knew about it.

Rumor has it that the Cangwu Sect's Tongyou Formation can sustain an incense stick without breaking even under the attack of several palm-born powers.

This level of defensive formation is probably rare in Wudong.

The formation's ability to be so powerful is inseparable from the spiritual vein in front of it.

The position where Kong Ji is standing now is on the left side of the spiritual vein.

He looked at the long spiritual vein in front of him and became even more interested in the existence of this space.

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Stepping on the left side of the spiritual vein, Kong Ji continued to move toward the inside.

As he went deeper, he soon discovered something very unexpected.

A stone tablet half a man's height. The black stone tablet is made of the same material as the gate guarding the outside of this space.

Kong Ji fixed his gaze on the stone tablet and saw a few lines of large characters engraved on its smooth surface.

Lumen's Tomb.

Qinghu Taoist from Lumen, he joined the Cangwu sect at the age of 13 and became a disciple of the 36th generation.

Entered the inner door at the age of 21.

Lu Men ranked 23st on the Qianlong list at the age of 41.

At the age of 30, he was promoted to the wheel and served as the deputy head of the Cangwu Sect Law Enforcement Hall.

At the age of 50, he became famous in a battle, defeating the two major promotions of Tempering Jinmen and winning completely.

Later, he faced Mo Ke Dao, a loose cultivator from the outside world. After killing his opponent, he also suffered heavy injuries and died in the inner sect of Cangwu sect at the age of 61.

His original Green Gourd Shooting Technique was unique among the Ascension Wheels and was admired by future generations of disciples.

"Tombstone, this is the tombstone of the ancestors of the Cangwu Sect!" Kong Jiang was slightly stunned when his eyes took in those few lines of words.

"A disciple of the 36th generation, I am the 45th generation. There are almost ten generations in between. It must be several hundred years old."

As he spoke, Kong Xian quickly calmed down his emotions and bowed deeply towards Taoist Qinghu's tombstone.

"Ancestor, you are polite."

After praying, Kong Zhi looked into the depths of the spiritual space and found that there were densely packed tombstones made of the same material as the stone tablet in front of him.

Roughly speaking, there are thousands.

Obviously this is not only the location of the spiritual veins, but also the burial place of the ancestors of the Cangwu Sect.

(End of this chapter)