Cultivation: Start with Inviting Gods

The boat was still floating, but the water was still flowing.

However, Hu Tian and his men could not sink down, but the general could, but it was a little slower.

But it was just a little slower than usual. In fact, in just a few blinks of an eye, his body disappeared.

Hu Tian and the little ghosts looked at each other. The little ghosts hugged the tails shaking behind Hu Tian, ​​trembling all over, and were obviously frightened by this strange situation.

Hu Tian shook his tail speechlessly. He thought about the resistance just now, and then he understood it.

There should be a formation under this mausoleum. Judging from the strength of the formation, it should be a special protective formation, and it should use wind.

That's why they felt that strong push and resistance. In fact, if they wanted to, they could still sink by forcefully destroying the nodes of the formation, but it was obviously unnecessary.

The general just told him to look for clues in the tomb and wait for him to come back, so he shouldn't cause any trouble and attack the surrounding objects at will.

Listening to his instructions, the little ghosts held his tail tightly, obviously not wanting to go down and wanted to be lazy.

Hu Tian shrugged helplessly and continued to float in the mausoleum, with a few little ghosts on his tail behind him.

Hu Tian was looking for clues on the mausoleum, and the general penetrated a layer of barrier like wind and suddenly entered another not-so-big space.

This space is not big, but in fact it is more than 30 square meters, and it looks like the size of a small house.

Compared with the mausoleum above, this space is even simpler. Except for the small flags planted around this space with some colors, the rest of the space is a bright green light.

The green light did not seem to be emitted by plants, but rather the kind of light blue light that was dyed by the breeze when the plants were dyed with color. The source of this blue light was a jade skeleton in the center of this space.

Or rather, a skeleton that had turned into jade. The general looked at the human skeleton that looked like it was carved from jade, blinked his eyes, and saw something in his eyes.

The style of this entire space was not the style of his nation or the surrounding countries that he remembered. If he guessed correctly, it should be the style of the ethnic groups on the grassland.

In addition to the circle of small flags surrounding the secret room in this space, with special patterns and bright colors on them, there were also small flags hanging on the ropes connecting the top of the space and the ground.

These small flags were brightly colored and had special patterns. With such an arrangement, it was obvious that they were not something he was familiar with. They looked very much like the style of the nomadic peoples he had fought with before, but not entirely.

He reached out and pulled the small flag, which had special patterns on it. It should be these small flags that formed the formation that hindered his perception and progress.

Although this formation is not very useful to him, it is still special enough. There are very few people who know formations. This is a high-end technology. Few people learn it, few people teach it, and few people know it.

The general walked around this space and then sighed with regret. It seems that there is no chance.

The most special place in this space is these small flags and the corpse of the unknown cultivator that has turned into jade.

If the general guessed correctly, this person was probably not an ordinary person when he was alive. For some reason, he sat here and did not return to the holy hall of their nation.

As far as he knows, those nomadic peoples pay attention to the destination of their corpses.

Although they have no fixed place to live in their whole lives, their corpses are often taken to a fixed place for burial. As for this place? Only they themselves know.

This may be a special practice that caused the corpse to turn into this jade after death.

But apart from this, there is nothing special. The jade corpse probably only looks hard and special, but it is actually nothing in the eyes of the general.

The general checked again, confirmed that there was nothing to gain, sighed with regret, and floated out again.

Seeing him come out, Hu Tian asked about the situation below, and after getting the general's answer, he also sighed with regret.

I thought there was something good? It turned out to be just the burial site of the cultivator after his death.

It is estimated that the cultivator also suffered some hardships, so he did not return to the burial site of their tribe, but was buried here alone. It is a pity. The cultivator did not leave a legacy name or something, but it is just a pity.

Hu Tian and the general walked out with the little ghosts. Jiang Nanhe had already lit a fire and started cooking.

He turned his head and saw the general and others coming out, smiling at them

The ghosts rushed towards him happily, and then gathered around the bonfire, happy but a little afraid.

These ghosts were still a little afraid of the sun. Although Jiang Nanhe used incense to refine their ghost energy, so that they could travel during the day, they were still a little afraid of fire.

But even so, they still stayed around the fire. The food stewed on it was very fragrant and they wanted to eat it.

Jiang Nanhe shook his head helplessly, stirred the food in the pot with a spoon, and asked about the general's situation. After getting the general's reply, he nodded knowingly, and he was neither disappointed nor disappointed in his heart. It was obviously expected.

Jiang Nanhe has always had a clear understanding of himself. If I get it, I am lucky, and if I lose it, I am dead.

It is his luck to get some opportunities, and he will not complain if he doesn't get them.

Compared with those opportunities, he attaches more importance to spending time with the generals.

The general was very happy when he saw Jiang Nanhe's calm and dignified appearance. He felt that he was worthy of being the child he taught. He was dignified.

Of course, Jiang Nanhe didn't know what the general was thinking.

He scooped a few bowls of food with a spoon, picked them up, and blew on the food. The aroma of the food floated in front of the little ghost and condensed into bowls of food.

The little ghosts looked at the food, cheered, and held the illusory food, came to the general, and looked at him eagerly.

It was obvious that they wanted the general to send them back to Futian. The general nodded to them, waved his sleeves, and they left.

Hu Tian also distributed some food. He still missed the taste of the food, but he didn't eat it. He planned to give it to his wife in the evening.

When Hu Tian and the others returned to Futian, the general sat next to Jiang Nanhe, and he also had more food in his hands.

Jiang Nanhe was not in the mood to eat. He yawned, sat up cross-legged, and prepared to practice and then take a nap.

Just as he sat up with his legs crossed, he seemed to have thought of something. He reached into the package behind him and took out a bundle of tied incense sticks.

"Since you are here, let's burn some incense for this unknown senior.

General, please light the incense in the secret room later to express our apologies. After all, we disturbed his sleep."

Listening to Jiang Nanhe's words, the general nodded in appreciation, indicating that it was no problem.

Seeing the general's agreement, Jiang Nanhe smiled, then sat down cross-legged and silently circulated the spiritual energy in his body.

After the spiritual energy circulated for a circle, he felt that his body and mind were a little more comfortable. Then he took out a few fresh herbs from the space and placed them next to him.

Jiang Nanhe's body was covered with a faint green medicinal gas. After swallowing the medicinal properties of these herbs, Jiang Nanhe felt that his body was warm. When he opened his eyes again, the general had entered the secret room.

The lamb stayed by his side to protect him. The environment in the wild was difficult, so he had to be very careful in his practice. Usually, when Jiang Nanhe was practicing, the lamb and the general's divine dog incarnation would guard him. Occasionally, when the two of them were busy, the general would personally guard him to prevent Jiang Nanhe from getting into any accidents.