Martial Arts: Start by Obtaining the Wild World

Chapter 356 0355: Bones in the cave!
After a while, Cheng Zongyang came to a building called [Daozang].

This is a three-story pavilion with a wooden structure and carved beams and painted buildings.

He went forward and tried it, but found that there was no array protection or anything like that. This saved him a lot of effort.

When I opened the door, I saw bookshelves everywhere. Books also filled the bookshelves.

"It's indeed a place where books are stored. This time I can make both my money and interest." Cheng Zongyang suppressed his excitement and began to flip through the books.

After many years, although the entire mountain gate was protected by a formation, the fact that these books could still be preserved so well was really beyond his expectations.

As a result, when he discovered that the bookshelf had signs of being protected by a formation, many of the formation runes had dimmed and worn away, and the spiritual energy had long since dissipated, he understood.

This also saved him the effort of breaking the ban.

He saw quite a few Taoist scriptures on the bookshelf, which were also the most numerous books.

In addition, there are also some different grades of skills, Taoism, magic, etc.

He casually flipped through a bookshelf and found books on the third level of martial arts, such as "Qingxuan Sword Art", "Xuanling Heart Sutra", "Demon Elimination Sutra", etc.

"Ding Xing would probably be the happiest when he sees this."

Cheng Zongyang smiled and put the books back in their original places. Many of the books here are related to cultivation.

Although these martial arts books are insignificant to him, they are undoubtedly a huge fortune to the Immortal City and the Hall of Ten Thousand Clans.

It can greatly increase the number of books in the Wanzu Hall's martial arts room.

He thought about it and decided not to rush to collect all of them now. After all, he didn't know if there was any trap.

It’s not too late to do it when you are about to go back.

This is also to avoid touching these things and triggering some other mechanisms, which would cause accidents before you can even see much.

Then, Cheng Zongyang came to the alchemy room.

There are various alchemy furnaces and medicine racks in the alchemy room. Unfortunately, due to the passage of time, many of the medicinal herbs on the shelves have long lost their spiritual nourishment and withered, leaving only some seeds.

Cheng Zongyang looked at these seeds and wanted to collect them and give them to Zhang Jinquan for research, hoping to have the opportunity to cultivate precious spiritual medicine in the future. After all, he has developed a spiritual liquid specifically for cultivating spiritual medicine, which can not only speed up the growth of spiritual medicine, but also enhance the vitality of spiritual medicine.

But I suppressed this thought later and decided to get to know this place better first.

Everything is there, no need to worry about it running away.

Next, Cheng Zongyang continued to explore the important places discovered by his spiritual sense.

In addition to the martial arts arena, Taoist pavilion and alchemy room, Qingxuanmen also has disciples' dormitories, warehouses, training rooms and other buildings.

The disciple dormitory is simple and clean. Although it is empty, one can still see traces of the lives of the Qingxuan Sect disciples back then.

There were some simple cooking utensils in the kitchen, and the warehouse was filled with various sundries, weapons, food, and even some gold, silver and jade artifacts.

Although the number is not large, it shows that they also use worldly money. It also emphasizes that they are not really in seclusion and cut off from the outside world, but still go down the mountain to live among the people.

And from the things in these warehouses, it can also be seen that they are not high-handed and untainted by the dust of the world ascetics.

Finally, he came to the training room, and after a thorough inspection, Cheng Zongyang frowned.

The training room is not a fighting area, but a place for meditation.

There were only ten cushion-like things here, and right in front of the cushions was a scroll with a picture of mountains and rivers. It looked quite ordinary.

"Why are there only ten cushions?" Cheng Zongyang murmured in confusion, "Could it be that only ten people can come in at a time?"

With doubts in his heart, Cheng Zongyang continued to look around before slowly leaving the training room.

He continued to move between the buildings, constantly checking various items, and his curiosity grew, wondering what had happened here in the past.

This place is too far from the Immortal City, and for him, it has no real value. The only thing he is interested in is what he can take away from here.

After exploring all the buildings, Cheng Zongyang, who had already reached the top of the mountain, was about to turn back and start collecting items when his spiritual sense suddenly discovered a location.

It was a quiet path down from the top of the mountain, leading to a small cave. If it weren't for the obvious path, he really wouldn't have noticed the road.

He immediately went down the mountain towards the path.

After a while, Cheng Zongyang came to the small cave. There was a stone tablet next to the cave.

——Entry into the ancestral land is prohibited!
"The ancestral land of Qingxuan Sect?"

Cheng Zongyang was quite surprised.

The ancestral land is usually the most important place for a sect, and there is a great possibility that it hides some unknown secrets or important treasures.

To him, it's all old stuff.

The divine sense probed in, but as expected, it was blocked. He couldn't sense what was inside.

Cheng Zongyang withdrew his spiritual sense and stepped carefully into the cave, but was not stopped.

This surprised him, so he walked in.

At that moment, not only was there no smell of decay and aging, but instead a fresh and refreshing breath came to my face.

At the same time, he also discovered that this ancestral land was completely different from what he had imagined.

Inside was a simple cave, just like the cave he had dug in the Immortal Cultivation World.

The blocking formations and protective prohibitions that were imagined were not there, the furniture and other items that were imagined were not there, and the magical instruments, coffins, statues, spirit tablets, etc. that were imagined were also not there.

Some are just a skeleton sitting on a cushion.

Right in the center of the cave.

The skeleton was sitting upright on a cushion, holding a jade scroll tightly in his hand, facing the entrance of the cave.

"If this happened in a scenic spot, ordinary people would be scared to death when they saw this scene." Cheng Zongyang complained. But he also walked over carefully.

The bones are very white, as white as jade, very special. Looking at this jade-like bone, a word popped up in my mind: "jade bones"!
“In the Zhenwu Soul Refining Method, there is a realm of body refining, which is Jade Bone. It is a realm of body forging comparable to the combat power of the Nascent Soul.” Cheng Zongyang was very surprised.

But then I thought about it and felt that it was not right.

"A body of this level is already incorruptible. Not only is this skeleton without flesh, but it's also so clean?"

As he looked at it, Cheng Zongyang suddenly noticed an important problem - there were no clothes, no hair, and no nails on the bones.

This is totally inconsistent with the normal legacy left by a person who has passed away.

Even if nails, hair and clothes will decompose bit by bit, there shouldn't be no residue on the ground, right?
In an instant, Cheng Zongyang suddenly stood up and wanted to retreat violently to create distance!

But the moment he stood up, the skeleton moved.

At the moment Cheng Zongyang retreated, the skeleton suddenly stood up and dismembered into pieces of bones in the air, and the jade book in his hand fell directly to the ground.

But this did not attract Cheng Zongyang's attention at all. His eyes were as big as a yak, staring at the dismembered body that came to him at an extremely shocking speed. The scene was like the parts of Iron Man's armor being separated and then reassembled.

All the bones of the skeleton quickly stuck and connected to his body, as if he was wearing an exoskeleton armor, extremely creepy!
Cheng Zongyang was shocked, but he quickly calmed himself down and did not resist.

As long as the skeleton didn't intend to kill him immediately, he also wanted to see what the hell this skeleton was! From the time the skeleton exploded to Cheng Zongyang's body being almost completely covered by the skeleton parts, the whole process took less than three seconds.

The speed is beyond imagination.

Cheng Zongyang, whose limbs were wrapped in skeletons, was like a puppet at this moment, unable to move at all.

At this time, the only part of the skeleton that had not been dismembered was the skull that was slowly flying towards him.

"Five hundred years!"

Suddenly, the skull opened.

The old, emotional voice echoed in the cave. The skull slowly stopped in front of Cheng Zongyang.

Cheng Zongyang did not respond. If he wanted, he would have enough time to enter the realm of all races the moment the bone attached to him.

It's just that the other party didn't kill him, he just wanted to know what was going on here.

"No." Suddenly, the skull said in a surprised tone: "Qi training is perfect. With your Qi training, how did you open my Qingxuan Sect's mountain protection formation?"

"Are you the last member of Qingxuan Sect? Or the ancestor?" Cheng Zongyang asked instead of answering.

"Boy, it seems that you have a lot of secrets. You can actually open it and come in. You must have a magic weapon to break the formation." The skull flew around Cheng Zongyang.

Cheng Zongyang: "Are you trapped here and died?"

"No, no, the spiritual energy in the outside world has been exhausted, and the immortal cultivation world has long since moved away... Which sect are you a disciple of?"

Cheng Zongyang: “…”

So the two of you just say yours and I say mine, and we each say our own thing?

Cheng Zongyang was getting a little impatient. It would be better to take this thing directly to the Realm of All Races for processing.

So, when he was about to go in, he heard the skull say in surprise: "Could it be that the world master has returned and the spiritual energy has been restored?"

"Realm Master?" Cheng Zongyang was stunned. "Who?"

"You haven't even heard of the Realm Lord?" The skull suddenly stared at Cheng Zongyang, and the empty eye sockets seemed as if a pair of sharp eyes were staring at him.

Cheng Zongyang suddenly felt an inexplicable aura emanating from his bones, which then drilled into his body, as if being punished for his problem.

Cheng Zongyang felt the energy entering his body, his mind moved, and he slowly started to use his skills to actively absorb this energy.

As a result, some of the air that entered his body seemed to be attracted and quickly went to his dantian.

Soon, as the first wisp of air was transformed into a powerful spiritual power, Cheng Zongyang's eyes suddenly widened.

“Actually, actually…”

Cheng Zongyang murmured, somewhat incredulous.

It was the first time for him that after being absorbed and transformed, his spiritual power not only did not "shrink", but was magnified instead.

It is like a drop of century-old wine cream is melted into water, directly transforming the water into wine.

In other words, through this absorption and transformation, a wisp of air turned into hundreds of wisps of spiritual power!
The power density contained in this breath is amazing!
Since Cheng Zongyang absorbed a small amount, the skull did not sense any problems. It just looked at Cheng Zongyang and said sternly, "Tell me! Which of those five useless sects are you from?"

Cheng Zongyang remained silent, slowly absorbing the other party's breath that entered his body, and then responded: "I am from the Wuliang Dao Sect."

As a result, Cheng Zongyang flew up and smashed against the cave wall as soon as he said this. At the same time, he heard the other party angrily said: "You are a cultivator, Wuliang Dao Zong is a cultivator, what do you think I am..."

However, the next moment, before he could finish his angry words, he found that Cheng Zongyang had disappeared.

His body also disappeared!!

"Damn it! This kid is really not simple! Is this shrinking the earth into an inch? Or is it moving the universe?"

The skull calmed down at this moment and immediately sensed where its body was.

As a result, when he sensed the location of his body, his jaw gradually opened wide, and he slowly turned his head to look at the stone wall behind him.

The next second, purple clouds surged out of the skull, illuminating the cave with rosy glow.

Immediately afterwards, an illusory soul appeared, and where the skull was was the head of the soul. The two overlapped, revealing an old man with an immortal look.

Finally, the rays of light condensed and turned into a purple divine light behind the skull.

He slowly walked to the wall and pressed his phantom hand on the stone wall. The next moment, runes appeared on the stone wall and the glow disappeared. Then the stone wall squirmed, as if it had life, splitting into a path, and finally revealing a huge formation covering a large area.

"How is it possible! Why is my body in there? Sect Master, Sect Master follows the world, is the World Master really back?"

The skull old man's heart was filled with excitement, horror, and confusion, and he slowly floated in.

Because of his skills, he could sense it no matter how far away it was. Even if they were a world apart, he could still sense the direction vaguely.

But just now, he vaguely felt that his body was inside the stone wall.

And the place where this formation leads to... this is the reason why he was shocked and excited!

But hundreds of years ago, the sect master received the order from the realm master to seal this formation with the realm master's treasure to prevent accidents from happening here. Now it has lost its power, and the remaining power of the realm master has been exhausted, so it cannot be activated.

The Qingxuan Sect is the guardian of the formation, the one who guards the passage for the Lord of the Realm.

When the world master comes back in the future, this formation can be activated at any time.

But just now...

The old man with the skull gradually calmed down, came outside and began to wait.

He didn't know whether the man would come back, but since this happened, he could only wait.

However, what he didn't know was that after entering the realm of all races, Cheng Zongyang excitedly began to unscrupulously absorb the power contained in this skeleton!

"Where did you go just now? Where did this skeleton come from?" The voice of the Ringwraith suddenly sounded.

Cheng Zongyang was stunned, but he didn't stop absorbing the energy in his hand. He asked in confusion, "Didn't you see what happened outside just now?"

"No. In the past two hours, I couldn't sense anything happening in the outside world."

Cheng Zongyang was suddenly startled.

During those two hours, he had been exploring Qingxuan Gate. The Ringwraiths were actually cut off from the outside world?
Cheng Zongyang immediately told what had just happened.

After hearing this, the Ringwraith was silent for a long time, and then expressed its guess:
"My real body is now in the Land of Ten Thousand Races. The only thing that can block me but not affect your entry and exit is the method used by the previous owner of this world. You are using my ability, but I am in the Land of Ten Thousand Races. So you are not affected, but I am blocked. From this point of view, it is estimated that the previous owner of the Land of Ten Thousand Races arranged this method in order to prevent something!"

Cheng Zongyang's eyes widened: "You mean, Qingxuan Sect is related to the previous master of the Ten Thousand Clans Realm?"

"It is very likely." The Ringwraith responded.

Cheng Zongyang couldn't help but look down at the bone in his hand, and thinking about it in his mind, he couldn't help but think of a name.

"The owner of this bone just said a name. Realm Lord! Ringwraith, do you think it could be the previous owner?" Cheng Zongyang looked solemn.

The Realm of All Clans is the foundation of him and the Ringwraiths. If the previous master can come back and take back the Realm of All Clans, how will he and the Ringwraiths respond?
(End of this chapter)