The master of transcending immortals

Chapter 172 Tortoise Shell

Chapter 172 Tortoise Shell
The corpses of Qinglong and Yaokun were covered with various vegetation. At first glance, they looked like a lush and towering green hill standing in Tianyang Secret Realm.

The corpses of divine beasts will not decay at all, and I am afraid that this green mountain will stand forever.

After a few years, rocks and soil will cover it.

At that time, this green mountain will become a real mountain.

Although Qianxue had already flown thousands of miles, this green mountain was still not out of everyone's sight.

From this we can see how big Qinglong and Yaokun are.

If there is no disaster of the monster kun, it is estimated that Qinglong can still survive.

Thinking about it the other way around, if Qinglong hadn't appeared, what would Yao Kun do next?

Wu Hui still remembered that there was a tortoise shell in the Yenching University library, the text on it was intermittent and incomplete, only the words "Bei Ming", "Yao Kun" and "Cultivation of Immortals" appeared.

If you want to restore the words on the tortoise shell, you have to find the person who wrote the tortoise shell at that time.

And this possibility is almost zero, Wu Hui doesn't need to have any hope at all.

However, Wu Hui was able to roughly deduce the contents of the tortoise shell through those incomplete information and combined with what he knew.

Yao Kun should have been living in the land of the Northern Darkness before, until Qinglong was injured, and then sneaked out to devour the dragon clan.

But Qinglong sealed Yao Kun to Tianyang Secret Realm with his injuries, but he could no longer suppress the old wounds in his body, and then fell into a deep sleep.

Wu Hui looked at the Dragon Burial Valley, which stretched for thousands of miles, and it was not difficult to imagine the scene at that time.

The sleeping Qinglong fell directly from the air, smashing the ground into a long and narrow pit that stretched for thousands of miles, and the rocks and mud buried Qinglong's body deeply in the ground.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, and Qinglong has never appeared again. Even the Dragon Race thinks that Qinglong has fallen, and named this place "Dragon Burial Valley".

Qinglong, on the other hand, has been sleeping until now, and finally solved the disaster of Yao Kun completely, and completed what he had not done in ancient times.

But Wu Hui didn't understand the relationship between Yao Kun and the world of cultivating immortals. Could it be that Yao Kun had a way to enter the world of cultivating immortals.

Speaking of the tortoise shell, Wu Hui remembered that his mother had said that his grandmother also had a tortoise shell, and it also had the words "Cultivating Immortal World" on it.

So is there any connection between the two tortoise shells?

Or is there any relevant content in the legends of the Wu clan that grandma knows?

Thinking of this, Wu Hui asked Mr. Han while he was on his way, "Grandma, do you have a tortoise shell in your hand?"

"Which piece are you talking about?"

As Mr. Han said, the storage ring on his finger flashed a silver light.

I saw three pieces of tortoise shells stacked together appeared in the hands of Mr. Han.

Wu Hui was taken aback when he saw this, obviously he didn't expect his grandma to have three tortoise shells.

But no one said that Mr. Han only has one tortoise shell, Wu Hui had his own preconceived idea.

So Wu Hui took three pieces of tortoise shells from his grandmother and looked at them. They were densely covered with oracle bone inscriptions, and they were well preserved.

Seeing this, Wu Hui was instantly overjoyed, the above indeed told the secrets of the ancient times.

It turns out that the entire galaxy including the earth is in the very center of the world of cultivating immortals, and it is the base camp of cultivating immortals.

In ancient times, the demon clan aggressively invaded the world of cultivating immortals, and their momentum was unparalleled for a while.

Immortal cultivators joined forces with the demon clan and the dragon clan to form an army of subduing demons to resist the demons together, and finally drove the demons out of the galaxy.

But the immortality of the demon race is a great disaster after all.

So the demon army decided to take advantage of the victory and pursue it in order to completely eradicate the demons.

Before the army set off, in order to avoid worries, many immortal cultivators used the Milky Way as the foundation to construct the next week's star array, directly isolating the Milky Way to another time and space, leaving only a one-way time-space teleportation array on the earth, so as to stay in the future. Immortal cultivators from the Milky Way entered the world of cultivating immortals after crossing the catastrophe.

In this way, even if the conquest of the demon army fails, the demons will not be able to invade the galaxy.

Of course, the army of demons cannot return to the Milky Way.

Seeing this, Wu Hui couldn't help feeling emotional in his heart.

In order to prevent the invasion of demons, the ancient cultivators isolated the Milky Way, but they also cut off the source of heaven and earth aura.

The Milky Way has experienced hundreds of thousands of years of development, so there are naturally many people who have successfully overcome the catastrophe.

This makes the aura of heaven and earth in the Milky Way less and less.

Today, the aura of heaven and earth on the earth has become extremely thin, and it is estimated that other planets will not be too easy.

If it weren't for the fact that there are still some space secret realms full of spiritual energy on the earth, I am afraid that there will be no high-level immortal cultivators appearing in the future.

In addition, Wu Hui knew that the army that subdued demons back then must have failed, otherwise it is impossible for demons to exist in today's world of cultivating immortals.

Perhaps the struggle between the cultivators and the demons will continue until one of them is destroyed.

But no one knows when we will see that result.

Now there are no cultivators thinking about exterminating the demons, and the demons will not wantonly slaughter the cultivators.

Although the two sides still have friction from time to time, a large-scale battle between immortals and demons has not happened for a long time.

Sometimes the two sides will also conduct some kind of transaction in exchange for the resources they need.

Thinking of this, Wu Hui subconsciously looked at another piece of tortoise shell, only to find that he had finished all three pieces of tortoise shell.

However, none of the three tortoise shells mentioned where the space-time teleportation circle was.

Wu Hui couldn't help feeling disappointed.

During the whole process, Mr. Han kept observing Wu Hui.

At first, Mr. Han thought that Wu Hui couldn't understand these oracle bone inscriptions, but he didn't expect Wu Hui to be immersed in them.

After all, this kind of writing is too ancient, and even some experts who specialize in studying ancient writing may not be able to understand the content on this tortoise shell.

In fact, the descendants of the Huang family hated this kind of writing and were unwilling to learn it at all, but Wu Hui read it with great interest.

This made Mr. Han recognize his grandson even more.

Mr. Han didn't bother Wu Hui, but waited patiently for Wu Hui to finish reading the tortoise shell.

Seeing that Wu Hui had finished reading the three pieces of tortoise shells, Mr. Han handed over three pieces again and said, "Go on, I still have these."

Wu Hui received it with overjoyed surprise, and was about to read the contents above.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Han took out three more tortoise shells from the storage ring, as if he was going to wait for Wu Hui to look at the three pieces just now, and then give these three pieces to Wu Hui.

Wu Hui asked dumbfounded: "Grandma, how many tortoise shells do you have? Why don't you take them all at once?"

Mr. Han thought for a while and said, "Alright!"

As soon as the words finished, there was a clatter, and a large piece of tortoise shells spread out on Qianxue's back, and they were all well preserved.

Wu Hui couldn't help swallowing, he couldn't describe his mood at this moment.

Looking at Wu Hui's appearance, Mr. Han smiled and said, "These tortoise shells are the treasures of the Wu clan. They have been passed down to me for countless generations. It's rare that you are interested in them. Grandma simply gave them to you."

(End of this chapter)

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