Uchiha Madara pushes the heavens

Chapter 304 Feathering
This place is too mysterious. Since ancient times, no news has come out. Even if there are sneakers, they will stay here forever.

Madara continued to move forward, and along the way, he saw many things beyond imagination.

Some monks in armor are tirelessly building altars and pavilions on the holy land.

There was nothing unusual about this, but when those soldiers were replaced, a strange scene appeared.

Team after team of soldiers walked up to a big mountain. In the process, their armor gradually turned into fly ash, their flesh and blood gradually disappeared, and all of them turned into skeletons.

And from the mountain, groups of skeletons came out head-on, and patches of light and rain fell from the sky. Their flesh and blood were gradually reborn as a result, and in the end, they became no different from real people.

Moreover, they talked and laughed with each other, which was no different from normal people.

Then Madara looked at the big mountain solemnly.

At first, it looked like a big mountain, but now, Madara felt that it looked like a big tomb.

Life and death, flesh and blood, reversing the cycle of yin and yang...

Who is this Yuhua Xianzong and the Ninth Emperor?
Anyway, to make the bones come back to life, give birth to flesh and blood, and still have sanity...

This kind of weird method is unheard of.

Under Madara's Sharingan, the bodies of those soldiers have no secrets at all.

After they regain their flesh and blood, they are no different from normal people. Therefore, this is fundamentally different from the reincarnation of the dirty soil in the world of Naruto, and it seems to be truly reborn.

Madara withdrew his gaze, no matter how weird it was here, he only needed to achieve his goal.

In the minds of Yuhuaxianzong's disciples he captured, Madara got the address of Yuhuaxianzong's collection of scriptures.

His destination was there.

Following the route in the mind of the disciple of Yuhua Xianzong, Madara turned left and right, passed through many checkpoints, and came to the depths of Yuhua Xianzong.

Here, the scene has changed a little.

Pieces of Xiantai pavilions, Qionglou Yuyu, some floating in the air, some standing on the fairy soil, are magnificent.

Between the pavilions, the cranes are flying together, the auspicious birds are singing softly, and pieces of flying fairy lights are falling from the sky, which is extremely sacred.

There are already figures of other disciples here, but fortunately, the disciples of Yuhua Xianzong are all mysterious and like to walk alone, so Madara has not encountered any trouble.

He traveled all the way, and finally came to the Buddhist scripture pavilion of Yuhua Xianzong.

In the mind of the Ascension Immortal Sect disciple, there are only some memories of the location arrangement, and the rest of the memories disappeared the moment Madara controlled him.

Yes, even the memory has been feathered and ceased to exist.

Madara showed his identity token and walked into the scripture pavilion.

Walking into the Sutra Pavilion is like walking into a river of stars. Above the main hall, there are ancient books and scriptures floating. They emit a faint light, like stars.

Looking up, it is really like looking up at a galaxy. There are too many scriptures here, which are vast.

Madara flipped through a few books at random, and as the disciple he caught, he had the authority to flip through this layer at will.

However, what made Madara dumbfounded was that the few books he randomly selected and read were all about introducing the magic material of immortal gold.

He grabbed a few more, and the result was still the same, none of them were of other types.

Madara frowned slightly, a little unwillingly.

He continued to read, and didn't stop until he reached more than 100 volumes.

Here, there are really only scriptures that introduce medicinal herbs and magical materials, nothing else at all.

Then, Madara turned his gaze to a portal not far away.

There, is the entrance to the second floor.

……

On the second floor, Madara looked at the entrance of the third floor with an ugly expression.

This second layer is full of ancient books about physique, which is of no use to Madara. It seems that if you want to know other secrets, you can only go deeper.

However, as this disciple, he does not have the authority to enter the third floor.

Originally, Madara was planning to hunt down a monk of the Ascension Immortal Sect with a golden body and above.

However, doing so will surely scare the snake away.

According to what Yun Sheng said, these ancient big forces, as long as there is a problem with the monks of the golden body level, they will definitely be vigilant and will investigate to the end.

Especially the most mysterious ancient force like Yuhua Xianzong.

Therefore, he only captured a silver monk who was not an important person.

And this silver-bodied monk has also been planted with a strange secret technique in his mind, and even Madara's illusion can't work, and he can't control the opponent's mind.

Regarding this, he was also very helpless. After all, they are a force that has existed for at least a few hundred thousand years, so it is not surprising that they have such means.

"There is only one chance. Finding something useful is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack, but it has to be done."

Madara broke into the third floor.

He used secret techniques and invisibility to pass through the portal leading to the third floor.

There are a lot fewer scriptures here, and they are not as spectacular as the first two floors.

Madara didn't waste any time, he immediately unleashed a huge amount of spiritual power, and even used the pupil power temporarily stored in this special clone without reservation.

One, two... a hundred.

Suddenly, a feeling of lightness came, and it was accompanied by a burst of itching.

Madara was startled.

"So fast!"

From the time he broke in here to when the abnormality occurred, only five breaths had passed.

Unexpectedly, his invisibility can only buy this little time.

The itching quickly spread all over the body, and the lightness also affected the spirit of this clone.

Madara lowered her head and looked at her body. This specially made avatar, which combines the power of life, the blood essence of Madara, and the pupil power of the eternal kaleidoscope, unexpectedly gave birth to pure white feathers.

"what?"

Without warning, feathering came suddenly.

Not long after, Madara's avatar was covered with pure white feathers.

Suddenly, a light rain fell and sprinkled on Madara's body, and Madara could vaguely hear the sound of fairy music.

Afterwards, the pure white feathers began to burn, and the spirit of this clone became lighter and lighter. In the end, it could no longer stay in the body, and was forced to rise high, rising to the sky with the rain of divine light.

In the next second, the body of this avatar burned completely, turning into a circle of ashes.

At the same time, in a hidden place in the Xuanhuang Realm, Madara's real body suddenly opened his eyes.

"The Feathering Immortal Sect is indeed a great power that has passed on for endless years, and its reputation is well-deserved.

If I go there in real body, I am afraid that I have already fallen by now. "

Madara muttered to himself calmly.

You know, his fallen clone is an existence that can stand shoulder to shoulder with the peak of the golden body.

However, within just a few breaths when the strangeness came, it was resolved.

Moreover, from the beginning to the end, Madara didn't see where the enemy was or what magical powers they used.

terrible!
These two words suddenly appeared in Madara's mind.

No wonder, even Yun Sheng knew little about the secrets of these forces.

(End of this chapter)