The Emperor is Above

Chapter 312: Really Good Baby New Magical Power

"Hiss—I can't dig anymore!"

Looking at the increasing number of skeletons of various races exposed at the bottom of the pit, as well as the tragic struggles of the skeletons on the surrounding walls before their death, even Qing Yi couldn't help but shudder.

More than a dozen Wangmang clan giants also had solemn expressions. The appearance of these countless corpses was too scary. The two giant boys, Wangmang Qiji and Wangmang Qubing, no longer dared to stay there.

Judging from the postures of these corpses, most of them were buried after being killed in battle, and a few were buried alive. Obviously, after the giant and other creatures of various races died here in battle, the enemy brutally massacred the remaining prisoners of war.

"Who killed them? Could it be the ghosts and gods seen in the vision of the Hundred Races Temple? However, the appearance of the skeletons of many races in the pit is not even recorded in the Hundred Races Temple."

Qing Yi frowned but had no idea. He couldn't even tell what era it was. Fortunately, he still had someone to ask, "Pan Qing, can you tell what era this battlefield is in?"

"I have never seen the appearance of this giant beast before. Its bones, like the giant's, not only have a metallic luster, but also a jade-like texture. This is obviously a characteristic of a first-grade grandmaster who forged bones like jade."

Pan Qing was also puzzled, "These bones have been buried underground for who knows how many years, but I saw that the soil here actually has traces of being soaked by sea water. I'm afraid it's at least tens of thousands of years old."

Qing Yi was extremely surprised: "We are in the inland of Xingguo, tens of thousands of miles away from the sea. How could we be soaked by sea water?"

"Haven't you heard of the saying 'the sea changes with time'? How do you think this word came about?" Pan Qing said in a cold voice.

"When I was young, I heard my father and brothers say that in ancient times, the four poles were destroyed, the nine states were torn apart, the sky could not cover everything, and the earth could not support everything; fires raged but could not be extinguished, and waters were vast and could not stop. Wild beasts devoured the people, and birds of prey snatched the old and weak.

In those ancient times when the chronology was unknown, floods were everywhere in the four corners of the world, especially in the northern wilderness, which was flat and low-lying and was submerged by the sea more than once, with only mountains exposed above the water.

When I was young, I listened to stories told by my father and brothers. According to ancient records, at least tens of thousands of years ago, the entire northern wilderness was still a vast ocean.

Until now, most of the territory of Xing State is saline-alkali white soil, and there are many dried-up salt marshes and salt ponds in the northern border, which are all traces left by seawater tens of thousands of years ago. "

"Changing seas!"

Qing Yi nodded thoughtfully, "So, this ancient battlefield buried underground must have occurred at least tens of thousands of years before the sea flooded the earth?"

"I'm afraid that's the case. For such an ancient war, no one except Gui Bo knows what happened!" Pan Qing suddenly said, "By the way, Mu Ling and Duan Hun are older than me, maybe they can know something about what happened back then."

It seems that I have to wait until I return to Lonely Hill to ask Mu Ling and the giant sword Broken Soul. Qing Yi quickly made a decision in his mind, turned around with a serious expression and said:

"Uncle Fish King, here are the skeletons of the giant leader of the Qingtian clan and various ancient tribes. Although we don't know what happened back then, it's best to bury the soil back so as not to disturb their heroic spirits and only pull the giant skeletons back to the lonely hill."

"My Lord, what you said is absolutely true!"

The Wangmang Fish King nodded solemnly, and worked together with the twelve Wangmang giants to clear most of the dirt around the giant beast's skeleton. Several people worked together to lift a piece of the giant beast's foot bone and carried it out of the pit with great effort.

"Forget it, let me do it!"

The giant beast skeleton was so heavy that even the Wangmang giant had a hard time lifting it. Qing Yi could not bear to watch it any longer, so he rolled up his sleeves, picked up the beast bones that were as heavy as a dozen of his own, and with both hands, he threw them into a pit that was ten or twenty feet deep, leaving a dozen Wangmang giants stunned.

It had been a long time since he had done such physical work. Qing Yi felt extremely refreshed and threw out more than half of the giant beast's skeleton in one breath.

When he was about to lift up the skull of the giant beast, his eyes suddenly moved slightly. He felt that there was something extremely important in it, but it was not convenient for others to see it.

So he turned around and said to the giants of the Wangmang clan with a smile: "Uncle Fish King, take everyone to go outside to load the truck first, and clear a piece of open space outside the pit, otherwise there will be no place to put it. Leave this to me."

"The master has amazing power, and it is us who are useless!" The Wangmang Fish King did not think much about Qing Yi's intention, and a dozen giants left the pit with guilty looks on their faces.

After Qing Yi watched them leave, he walked around the giant beast's skull. He turned over the eight-zhang-long skull with both hands, carefully cleaned out the dirt in the ear holes of the giant beast, and soon found a metal box that had long been rusted.

"Crack--" With a gentle squeeze of both hands, the tattered metal box completely shattered, revealing eleven beads the size of pigeon eggs.

The beads were extremely round, emerald green like jade, clear as running water, and looked completely natural without the slightest trace of carving. Even the finest jade could not compare to them. They were exactly the same as those obtained from the little fox.

The unexpected harvest made Qing Yi ecstatic: "It is indeed a good treasure!"

Before he finished speaking, the eleven jade beads melted in his palms like frost. Suddenly, a powerful warm breath flowed wildly in his body. Intense pain immediately filled his meridians, and he felt as if he was about to explode.

Fortunately, this warm current has a strong repairing effect. Qing Yi only felt that the meridians in his body were exploding and repairing at the same time, and his clothes covered with mud were instantly soaked with blood.

"Shit! I just said it was a great treasure, but in the blink of an eye I was almost killed by it!" Qing Yi frantically practiced the Taiyi Qi Refining Technique, trying to calm the violent aura.

However, the airflow was so powerful and violent that the whole person felt as if he was being bitten by thousands of ants. The pain was difficult to describe.

However, Qing Yi soon discovered that the Taiyi Qi Refining Technique was not without effect. As the warm breath flowed violently through the meridians, some of the breath gradually gathered in twelve places in the body, making the meridians no longer explode so painfully.

In addition to the original ancestral acupoint between the eyebrows, there are eleven more acupoints, namely Tianding Point, Shenmen Point, Taiyuan Point, Tianfu Point, Jiquan Point, Zhongdu Point, Tianshu Point, Zhongji Point, Taichong Point, Qiuxu Point and Shenque Point.

Could this be one of the other eleven acupoints that are about to be opened?
Qing Yi was overjoyed. He was now a Qi-refining master in the supernatural power realm. Perhaps, in addition to the power of the divine eye, he could awaken other supernatural powers. Only by awakening more supernatural powers could he be in line with the strength of the supernatural power realm.

Thinking of this, Qing Yi worked even harder to mobilize the energy in his body and send it to the eleven newly appeared acupoints, attempting to open all the eleven acupoints in one go.

But what was surprising was that a hot current gushed out from the ancestral orifice between the eyebrows, directing all the breath to the Taiyuan point on the right hand.

Following a burst of unbearable pain, a stream of heat gushed out from the palm of his hand and turned into a huge golden palm, leaving a deep handprint on the wall of the pit in front of him.

"Wow--"

This unintentional blow caused the twenty-foot-deep earth pit to collapse, and a lot of sand, gravel and soil collapsed and fell down. Seeing that the situation was not good, Qing Yi kicked the five-colored bronze spear out, then raised the giant beast's skull and threw it with all his strength, and then jumped up madly.

"Boom——"

When Qing Yi jumped out of the pit right after the giant beast's skull, the pit, which was twenty feet deep, collapsed by more than half, and the smoke and dust caused by the impact of large amounts of sand and gravel rose more than ten feet high.

"My Lord - my Lord - are you all right?"

A group of Wangmang clan giants were working hard to load the bones of a giant beast nearby, but unexpectedly a large pit suddenly collapsed. They gathered around with frightened faces. Wangmang Qiji and Wangmang Qubing looked at the pit that was mostly filled with earth, and they were still frightened. Their little faces turned pale with fear.

"I'm fine, don't worry!"

Qing Yi was delighted but put on a serious expression and said, "Perhaps these dead don't want us to disturb their rest. In that case, let's restore the ground to its original state and return to the lonely hill as soon as possible."

The giants of the Wangmang clan looked at each other, but no one doubted what Qing Yi said. They just tried their best to fill the twelve huge sleds with huge animal bones, almost crushing the iron and wood materials.

On the way back to Solitary Hill, the Wangmang Fish King caressed the six-zhang-long five-colored bronze spear lovingly, but he could only lift it with difficulty and had no strength to wield it.

“Perhaps I can teach them the Wangmang Clan’s giant cultivation techniques!”

When Qing Yi saw this scene, his heart moved, and then he thought about his newly acquired magical power, and he couldn't help but feel secretly happy. Since this magical power turned into a golden palm, let's call it the Dragon-Catching Hand.

Thanks to Zhang Yu 0509 for the reward

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