My Years in the Folklore World

Chapter 280: Blasphemy Vein

"You have passed the basic anti-strike training."

"Your muscle and bone strength has been slightly improved, your strength has also been slightly increased, and the toughness of your skin membrane has also been correspondingly improved."

"You feel very tired. You need more time to rest and let the results of your practice be reflected in you."

"So, you'd better take a break for a while and start further training after your physical condition is fully recovered."

Seeing the prompt message given by the game, Jiang Xinghuo did not insist on continuing. He listened to people's advice, ate his fill, and understood that more haste makes waste.

"What are you going to do now?"

"Do you want to leave here and go somewhere else? Or do you want to stay in the Wuzhu Dojo and explore here?"

Jiang Xinghuo raised his eyebrows and thought that it was finally here. When he first entered the Wuzhu Dojo, he wanted to explore here, but he never triggered any interaction.

This is the biggest drawback of text games. If the corresponding options are not triggered, you cannot interact and can only follow the game text.

Fortunately, the effort was not in vain. After seven or eight days at the Wuzhu Dojo, the plot was finally presented.

"You chose to stay here and explore."

"Your luck law takes effect, your fortune is temporarily improved. Please select the item you want to use next."

"You have triggered the map of the Wuzhu Dojo."

"You explored the dojo according to the instructions on the map and found many broken murals in the ruins of the collapsed ancient buildings."

"You carefully observed those murals and learned a lot of clues about the ancient world."

"The Art of Immortality, the Headless Phoenix, the Three-Life Ghost Temple, the Heaven-reaching Yin Vein, the Sea of ​​No Life, the Dragon's Pregnancy..."

"In the long and long secular years, countless legends have been lost in the torrent of history. But whether you can find relevant clues and trigger the corresponding tasks depends on your luck."

Tsk tsk, another clueless mission. Jiang Xinghuo looked at the texts on the screen and sighed in his heart.

If he guessed correctly, the maps of these mission clues were most likely not in the current secular world, but in the underground ruins of the old secular world.

According to the game's background description, the predecessor of this martial arts master's dojo is the remains of the ancient times of the old secular world, and those murals are naturally no exception.

"You collected the broken murals and suddenly found something buried under the ruins, which was glittering. Do you want to pick it up?"

"You choose to go over and pick it up."

"You have obtained the design drawings of Master Tiangong."

"The design drawings of Master Tiangong (special props). In order to transform this ancient relic, the Martial Lord specially invited the Master of Tiangong to help. The two worked day and night for three years before they completed all the design drawings."

"After the construction of the dojo was completed, Master Tiangong specially left the design drawings to Master Wu. Even if there were any problems in the future, Master Wu could repair it himself. I didn't expect that these drawings would fall into your hands now."

"You can completely replicate all the facilities and equipment in the martial arts master's dojo in the real world based on the construction plan on the blueprint."

Jiang Xinghuo took the thing out and took a look. The drawing was more than half a foot thick. Although he could understand the contents, the funds and venue required were beyond his ability to afford, so he had to put it aside.

At the same time, Jiang Xinghuo had another question in his mind, that is, where did the martial master go? Didn't they say that the martial master was in seclusion in his own dojo?

How come I haven't triggered any relevant options in the past few days? But before he could finish this thought, a new game text popped up.

"You took out something buried in the ruins, but you didn't want to move too much, which destroyed the fragile balance and triggered a secondary collapse. The rubble fell and revealed a pit."

"You accidentally fell into a pit, and a piece of rubble happened to fall and hit you on the head." "You felt your head swell, your eyes turned red, and blood rushed into your head instantly, bursting your brain blood vessels."

"You fell into a coma due to excessive cerebral hemorrhage."

"You are dead."

Jiang Xinghuo was speechless, thinking that the death was too sudden, so he had to find a scapegoat, clicked to use it, and restarted the game.

"Because of the geological collapse, the scope of the pit has also expanded a lot. You vaguely saw that there seemed to be a body buried under the ruins. Do you want to go over and dig the body out?"

Corpse?

Jiang Xinghuo thought it was interesting and without giving it much thought, he simply chose yes and went over to dig out the body.

"You have obtained an unknown corpse."

"This is a body that has been buried in the ground for many years. Although it has not decayed, it has not turned into a zombie either. It is not of much value. But for those forensic doctors, it may have some academic value left."

This is not interesting at all. After reading the description of the game text, Jiang Xinghuo felt a bit bored.

He originally thought that it was the remains of some important person, but it turned out to be just an ordinary dead body.

Jiang Xinghuo was just about to hang the corpse in the niche shop to sell it, but he didn't expect the Tathagatagarbha to be triggered automatically.

"You have triggered the Tathagata's talent."

"You have seen the secrets hidden beneath the surface of this corpse."

"You have discovered the remains of the Martial Lord."

"Martial Lord's Metamorphosis (special item). According to legend, the foundation of Martial Lord's enlightenment is a mythical martial art called "Nine Deaths of Cicada". One death and one metamorphosis, one body after another."

“No matter how badly injured you are, as long as you practice this skill, you can shed your skin like a cicada and live another life. However, nine is the number of extremes, and three times three can give rise to all things. So theoretically, a martial master can have thousands of incarnations of the shedding.”

"As for the use of these remains, I'm afraid no one knows except the Martial Lord himself."

After reading this text, Jiang Xinghuo was stunned. He didn't expect this to happen. This was quite an old story.

"What are you going to do now?"

"Are you going to stick to your idea and hang the remains of the martial master on the niche and sell them to those coroners and forensic doctors?"

"Or should you choose to bury the body again to avoid unnecessary trouble for yourself?"

"Of course, you can also choose to search the remains of the Martial Lord first to see if there are any good things missing from it."

Jiang Xinghuo made his decision quickly without any hesitation. The first option was absolutely not to be touched.

He didn't want to be targeted by an ancient master, if that happened, he would probably never have peace in the future.

The remaining two options can be chosen in order.

"You carefully searched the remains of the Martial Lord and found a scroll of the Golden Bell Cover secret book and a fragment of the Blasphemous Dharma Vein."

Sorry for the late update. Today is a holiday, and I fell asleep while listening to "The Swordsman of Yongzheng". I went to bed at 12 o'clock and woke up at around 3 o'clock.

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