Mortal Cultivation: Start with a Chaos Talisman

Four people stood a hundred feet away from the Shura Blood Tower.

They all watched intently.

Xu Changan asked: "What kind of Taoism is in this?"

The great elder shook his head: "Without Taoism, whatever you see is what you see!"

"What you see is what you get. Everyone has different opportunities and sees different things!"

"But!" The great elder paused for a moment, then turned to look at Xu Changan and said: "According to the legend passed down by the ancestors of my Dongming clan, this Shura Blood Tower was originally transformed from a [Blood God Son]! "

"And the Blood God Son is another earth-shattering and immeasurable magical move of my Shura Patriarch!"

"This thing can transform into another form and is said to be immortal!"

"So the ultimate magical power in this is probably related to [immortality] and [immortality]!"

“We don’t know what it is exactly, it’s all a legend anyway!”

"Yes!" The other two elders agreed.

The great elder said again: "Mr. Xu... go and understand it!"

Xu Changan looked at the Blood Tower a hundred feet away, nodded and said: "Okay!"

He didn't believe that people from the Dongming tribe would harm him.

If it harmed him, why would he have to endure six hundred years of painstaking treatment?

Xu Changan took a deep breath, stepped out, and landed at the door of the blood tower.

A bloody light fell and enveloped Xu Changan.

After a few breaths, the door of the small tower opened.

Rumble…

Pei Ran's blood rushed out.

There is darkness in the tower!

Xu Changan couldn't care less, he just walked into the tower.

The bloody little tower closed again.

Xu Changan saw a sea!

The crimson sea!

In the sea, there was another strong fishy smell.

The sea water was sloshing, and waves washed against the coast, like an endless pool of blood.

At the end of the ocean is a sky as gloomy as ink.

An endless sense of depression came from all directions.

This place seems to be hell.

A place scarier than hell!

No sun, no moon.

Only the occasional ray of light cast by the dark sky is reflected on the sea, wandering in a trance, and the black and white light and shadow show the only life here.

Xu Changan sat down beside this boundless sea of ​​blood.

…

Outside the Golden Tower!

The three elders nodded to each other.

The great elder waved his hand and said: "From today on, when the disciples go out, they don't have to carry the blood stone with them!"

"Yes!" said the second elder: "The person we are looking for has been found!"

"From now on, this Shura Blood Tower will no longer be open to people outside of our own clan!"

"Okay, let's not talk about this!" The Great Elder said: "Go back first and see the results of the Second Young Master's retreat!"

"There has been some movement in the Holy Demonic Abyss recently. I don't know what the demons are doing. I want to go over and take a look..."

…

In the blood tower!

Xu Changan is still sitting by the sea of ​​blood!

Every day, I just look at the constantly changing lights and shadows in the sea of ​​blood.

Year after year.

Before I knew it, thirty years had passed.

He gained nothing from the sea of ​​blood.

However, this sea of ​​blood seemed to have infinite magic power. Although nothing was found here, Xu Changan's heart actually reached an unprecedented peace.

After staying by the Blood Sea for a long time, you can no longer smell the fishy smell of the Blood Sea. Instead, the water of the Blood Sea seems to have some affinity.

At some point, Xu Changan suddenly closed his eyes. He had a strong desire to feel this affinity from deep in his heart.

Faintly, endless spiritual thoughts slowly flew out from Xu Changan's sea of ​​consciousness.

The invisible Dao roots in his body spread everywhere and merged with the entire sea of ​​blood.

On the sea!

All black!

Another glimmer of light fell from the black sky.

The low light shone on the red and black sea of ​​blood, forming a line of light and shadow.

Shake, shake!

Shake, shake!

One year!

Two years!

Three years!

Unknowingly, more than eighty years have passed!

Xu Changan, who was sitting by the sea of ​​blood, suddenly opened his eyes.

His two eyes turned into two colors, one black and one white.

The two colors kept rotating and intersecting in the eyes, and then returned to nature.

"Huh..." Xu Changan took a deep breath and stood up.

After more than one hundred and ten years of sitting there, he finally realized a magical power.

However, this magical power is neither as earth-shattering as [Reverse Reality], nor as overbearing as [Nine Turns of Reincarnation] and [Incense Emperor's Way].

Very tasteless.

This magical power is called [Cycle of Life and Death].

What is the cycle of life and death?

The meaning of the cycle of life and death is that after cultivating this magical power, you can place a ray of your soul in the void.

Then, if one day, you are killed, your soul will be destroyed.

At that time, this ray of soul thought can be reborn immediately and become a new soul thought.

right!

It is not rebirth as a human being.

Instead, he was reborn as a new soul to replace the one that was destroyed before.

This bitch...

After Xu Changan learned about the magical power he had comprehended, he had the urge to scold his mother.

It took a whole hundred years to understand, and this is it?

All dead!

What is the difference between being extinguished and leaving a trace of soul?

The so-called "I am not myself after reincarnation", what is the use after reincarnation?

Xu Changan took a deep breath, opened the door of the Blood Tower, then stepped out in one step.

The three elders on Dongming Immortal Island naturally came to Xu Changan's side immediately.

"Congratulations, young master..." The elder said, "Congratulations, young master, for realizing that earth-shattering magical power, hahahahaha..."

"Earth-shattering?"

"Great supernatural power?"

Xu Changan was stunned: "This... where to start!"

"Hehehe..." The Great Elder chuckled and said, "Don't you know...when the monks in the Blood Tower realize their magical powers, the Blood Tower will emit nine colors of light!"

"The more light pillars formed, the more powerful the magical power is!"

"Just before you went out, the nine-color light beam was released from the blood tower, which shows that Mr. Xu, the magical power you have comprehended is already the highest!"

"Ah?" Xu Changan was surprised, then shook his head and said: "Maybe the grade is very high, but in fact, it has no use!"

"Three seniors, take a look!"

Buzz buzz...

Xu Changan waved his hand, and magic power and Tao principles surged out.

All the magical powers he had comprehended were presented to the three of them.

"You have also seen it!" Xu Changan said: "The so-called cycle of life and death means that after being refined, you can place your soul in the void. If you are killed one day, it will only be useful if your soul and soul are destroyed!"

"And it's not a rebirth, it's just an extra thought in the soul, and it will also lead to reincarnation in the underworld!"

"this……"

Seeing the magical power that Xu Changan had realized, the three elders also looked in disbelief.

This kind of magical power does seem to be relatively useless.