Mystery Leaks

Chapter 250 The Innate Cultivator

"Did my grandfather say why he was in such a hurry to unseal this place?" I asked straight to the point.

Since the temple spirit has been waiting for the arrival of the mausoleum guardian, the basic trust should be no problem, and it should try its best to tell it if it knows.

The fact that grandpa got the nine-star roulette is very secret, so far, except for Huangmaohulai and a few people, almost no one knows about it.

Miao Ling said at once that he must have really seen my grandfather.

"He didn't say it, but I can feel that something happened to him, and he looks very dangerous." Miao Ling replied.

"Very dangerous?" I frowned, thought for a while and hurriedly asked, "Then when did he come here?"

"About three years ago."

My heart tightened slightly, three years ago happened to be the time when my grandpa cheated to death, and then he disappeared mysteriously, I don't know where he went, life and death became a mystery, and the coffin buried was an empty coffin.Feng Qiang said that someone helped my grandfather get out of the coffin and helped him leave.

I know Grandpa. Mount Tai collapsed on his face without changing his face. It must be unusual for him to be anxious. Even the temple spirit can see it; and it must be directly related to Grandpa's disappearance.

I feel more and more clearly.

Grandpa must be planning some kind of plan, but this plan went wrong, so that he disappeared completely, and his life and death are unknown.I am the only one left in the village, and there is a risk of overturning at any time.

If grandpa knew what situation he was facing, he would definitely not stand by and watch.

But the fog is thick, I don't know what happened to Grandpa and how he arranged it.

The last time the ancient repair cave was forcibly opened by tomb robbers, there were faint traces of grandpa's arrangement. The goal was very simple, to collect the inlaid beads on the nine-star wheel.

The inlaid beads were scattered all over the world, and one even went overseas. It would be impossible for Grandpa to find them one by one if he didn't make arrangements.

But when collecting the inlaid beads, my grandfather didn't show up. It was the three-eyed spirit owl who reminded me that I must go in. After that, I worked hard and finally collected the four inlaid beads.The fifth inlaid bead was obtained in the secret vault of the Zongju Institute.

But the Nine Star Wheel has a total of nine inlaid beads, and now all the five-element attributes have been found, but there is no clue what the remaining four look like.

"Did something happen to your grandfather?" Miao Ling asked.

I nodded, "Grandpa is missing. Before he disappeared, he tried to fake death, but I don't know if something happened."

Miao Ling was silent after listening, and asked after a long time: "Then do you want to find your grandfather?"

"Must." I nodded solemnly, and said, "Grandpa is my only family member. If you live, you must see people, and when you die, you must see corpses."

"I don't know where your grandfather went, but I think you should be able to find him if you follow your grandfather's path," Miao Ling said.

I nodded, but the question is, where is Grandpa's way?
There is almost no one who really knows grandpa, and the person who helped grandpa leave does not know who it is.

Headache!

Thinking of this, I had an intuition that Mrs. Wang might know something. If her things were really obtained from the mountains, then it is impossible for her not to notice my grandpa.

Moreover, her anti-reconnaissance ability has been tested. A group of us doubted and doubted her, so we ruled her out.

And the tattooed man probably only followed her for a day or two before he was noticed and killed by design.

This woman is far underestimated by us.

It's a pity that it's too late to say this, she has already lurked in the dark, and it will be difficult to find her again.

"The power of Yuanyang in your body is very strong, and has already broken through to the level of a cultivator." After a pause, Miao Ling said again.

This sentence shocked me, and I asked after a long time: "You mean, cultivators... cultivators?"

The temple spirit said slowly: "Your current level is about the same as that of a tomb guard more than 600 years ago. I have never seen a practitioner since that person. You are the first one; your first time When I came in, I was taken aback, thinking that the age of mythology had come.”

I was shocked, when did I become a cultivator?

Still comparable to an ancestor of a tomb guard 600 years ago?

600 years ago, that is, 400 A.D., it should be the end of the Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, so long ago?
"But... but I haven't practiced before, and... I can only fight some weaker ghosts and evil spirits, and it's useless to fight people." I wondered, although the temple spirit is a temple, its range of activities is only on the golden basin. One area, but it has existed for more than 3000 years, which is enough to make up for many things.

To use a rough phrase, I have never seen a pig run, but at least I have eaten pork.

"You are an innate cultivator!" Miao Ling said.

"First... Xiantian?" I was even more confused.

"In the age of the end of the Dharma, acquired cultivators, that is, ordinary people who were taught the way to become cultivators by chance, have been completely blocked, but... innate cultivators cannot be blocked. When you come out of the mother's womb, you are already a cultivator. There is no such person in tens of thousands. In the age of mythology, they are the favored children of heaven. Their cultivation path will be much smoother than ordinary people, and their achievements are limitless." I opened up the conversation box, and the words became more and more, longer and deeper.

I suddenly realized that this is indeed true, and it is impossible to limit it to the mother's womb in the degenerated age.

After a pause, the coffin spirit added: "It's just a pity that there are rules in the Dharma-ending era. The favored sons of heaven in the age of mythology are not only not lucky in the Dharma-ending age, but are extremely bad luck. They have another unified name called Ominous man."

"I understand!" I nodded slowly.

The age of doomsday places more and more restrictions on cultivators. Even if congenital cultivators are born, they are cursed and condemned by heaven. Most of them die very early. The upper limit of lifespan is no more than sixteen. It is already against the sky that I can live to 21.

What is even more desperate is that even if I survive to 21 with the help of my grandfather, there is nothing I can do.

He is no different from ordinary people, but also bears the curse of an ominous person, and is in danger of dying without knowing anything at any time.

I don't know anything else, anyway, I have already used up my lifespan in the underworld; if I run into a ghost messenger at any time, it will be a lot of fun.

"Since I am an innate cultivator, how can I become stronger? I seem to be no different from ordinary people now. I have the power of Yuanyang bursting out Yanghuo, but it was inspired by chance." I asked.

The existence of the power of Yuanyang has aroused many people's minds, the most obvious ones are Sai Yuer and Wang Shi, who don't know what they want to do; of course, including Lu Ningxiang, when she was half-forced to linger with herself , is constantly absorbing the power of Yuanyang.

And the stimulation of Yanghuo is still the effect of the nine star wheel, but how it is stimulated is completely unclear, anyway, it is confused.

"It's a coincidence, can you tell me?" Miao Ling was obviously interested.

I hesitated for a while, but when it came to this point, I couldn’t help but understand it as soon as possible, so I said, “I was inadvertently inspired when I was assembling the Nine Star Wheel.”

After I finished speaking, I took off the nine-star wheel hanging around my neck. This thing is now only the size of a cup, and it falls in the palm of my hand. At first glance, it looks very ordinary, even a bit like a street stall.

"You actually found the most central spirit bead, and you also found a fire element bead. Yes, it's much more complete than when your grandfather mastered it." Temple Spirit's voice was a little excited, it seemed to observe for a while, Said: "You are combining the fire element orbs, and you were unintentionally inspired by Yanghuo?"

I nodded, and then told me what happened that night in detail.

"The fire-type orb is polished from the fire-type god stone. It has its own fire, and when it fluctuates, it is easy to ignite something with similar attributes. Your situation is indeed a coincidence." Miao Ling road.

"Tinder?" I was slightly startled, the name sounded awesome.

"The Heaven-replenishing stone of the fire system was refined by God Nuwa with divine flames. According to legend, the divine flame was stolen by Suiren God from the God Realm, and it is also called fire; Then it disappeared, or it may have been extinguished. After being calcined by the divine flame, the heaven-replenishing divine stone more or less contains a trace of the original power of the divine flame, especially the fire element, which will be thicker and thicker. The origin of the divine flame will ignite some and For something similar to it, you must have been ignited with the power of Yuanyang at that time." Miao Ling said.

I was dumbfounded.

These myths and legends are really not made up, they all have prototypes!

This Suiren family is one of the three emperors. He stole the fire and made fire in the world. The people of the tribe gradually changed from a beast that drank blood to a person who ate cooked food.

"Then how should I continue to become stronger?" I asked.

This kind of passive stimulation should not be achieved in one step. The reason is very simple. Now the Yang fire on my body can only burst out from the ominous imprint on my left hand, and it cannot be used anywhere else.

Obviously, the trace of the original power of the fire seed in the god stone bead is only ignited in one place, that is, the point on the palm of the left hand.This is a bit like an oil lamp, which provides a steady stream of Yuanyang power by itself to make "lamp oil" for the source of the fire, and the place where it ignites is the wick.

But it's just this little thing that gave him a big advantage when he was confronted with ghosts and evil spirits, otherwise he would have been killed by the ghost boy long ago.

"You can collect some methods of cultivating the power of Yuanyang. For any cultivator, the source is one thing, but how to use it is another. Now you are like a mine. How to dig it depends on yourself. , Yanghuo was only accidentally ignited, and it is not your own ability, except for this, you are no different from ordinary people now." Miao Ling said.

"I see!" I nodded.

In this way, I have finally straightened out my own affairs. Yang Huo did not come from my own cultivation, nor was it brought out from my mother's womb. In essence, the power of Yuan Yang in my body became fuel, and it was undoubtedly ignited .

As for the practice method, this thing is definitely not easy to find.

The reason is also very simple. In the age of the end of the Dharma, there are no acquired practitioners, and it is difficult for innate practitioners to survive. Those methods that survived from the age of mythology have long since become waste products.

Who will save it?

Useless things always disappear the fastest and most thoroughly, and only useful things will be passed on and carried forward.

What's more terrible is the time, which lasts at least 600 years; maybe more, 5000, 8000, and 1 years are all possible.

With such a long history, let alone the method, even the gold will rot, and everything has already returned to the ashes.

Where can I find it?

Moreover, the ancestors of ancient times did not respect tombs, otherwise, if they were like feudal dynasties, they would still have a private house after death, and it might be possible to steal a few ancient tombs.

The fact is that there are written records of China’s 5000-year civilization, but 3000 years and 2000 years have been converted into 2000 years after the Three Emperors period did not know how long it existed or what the social form was.

This is well-established among historians.

What does this mean?
It shows that in that era, at least among the people, there was no writing, not even the most primitive oracle bone inscriptions, and they were still knotting ropes to record things.

If writing as a carrier of knowledge does not exist, it will be as difficult as heaven to pass on something.

All in all, this method is easy to say, but in fact the possibility is almost equal to zero.

But then again, the age of mythology is not good, and the early period of the end of the law, that is, the pre-Qin era, may still have some hope.

Because there were Qi practitioners in that era, they were the last generation of practitioners, if you can catch what they left behind, and if you are lucky, maybe you can.

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(End of this chapter)