Chapter 276: be careful and live long!

Zhao Yumeng never makes a fuss.
He has a cold personality, few words, and a stable temperament.
Only in front of Chen Xinglie can the thoughts of a little woman be revealed, and it is slightly contaminated with the fireworks of the world.
In addition.
There seems to be nothing more in the world, which can make Zhao Yumeng's heart generate wind and waves, at most ordinary emotions such as disgust and indifference.
this moment.
The exclamation in Zhao Yumeng's tone was obvious.
It happened for a reason.
Chen Xinglie understood Zhao Yumeng's surprise.
He suddenly remembered that when the female emperor far away in the upper realm explained to him the power of ancient martial arts, she once said that once the martial arts strength is raised to a certain level that is unattainable, many secrets can be achieved. thing.
Rebirth!
This matter is one of them.
Compared with ordinary rebirth and reincarnation, the blood rebirth is more mysterious. You can rebirth in the world with a drop of your own essence and restore your peak strength step by step.
In Chen Xinglie's opinion, such things can even be explained by science.
No matter how mysterious things are, as long as you understand the key technology, it is easy to put it bluntly.
Chen Xinglie’s hometown, Huaxia, has always been a leader in cloning technology. Once a monkey was cloned using an embryo cell.
In Chen Xinglie's view, the rebirth of blood is actually a process of self-cloning and self-replication. He knew the key technology of this kind of process, and waited until one day to raise his martial arts strength to a level where he could learn this secret technique. It would be much simpler to be reborn from a drop of blood than other martial arts masters.
but……
Such a master should not appear in the lower realm!
In today's martial arts world, there shouldn't be such a master in the lower realm. Even in the upper realm, there is no such tyrannical person!
otherwise.
Chen Xinglie remembered that the farewell scene with the female emperor would not be a farewell to life and death. The female emperor would set aside a drop of essence and blood for him to leave, and then rebirth through the low essence and blood.
The Empress did not do this.
That means that even in the upper realm, the female emperor who is holding the sword of the emperor, sweeping the wasteland, and flattening the Liuhe, does not have such ability.
But in this temple of the king's tomb, such martial arts masters appeared.
This is the lower bound!
A martial artist who has cultivated to the pinnacle of a land immortal can only shatter the void and ascend to the upper realm. But Shang Qingkong, his cultivation base could only stay at the peak of the land immortal, unable to advance half a step further.
The lower realm cannot tolerate the cultivation of land gods.
This is the rule of heaven and earth in the martial arts world.
The iron law that all beings must obey.
But in this underground temple of the king's tomb, there is a master who condenses the true spirit and is reborn from the blood!
Why is this?
What kind of secrets are hidden in this?
No way to explain it!
Because of this, Chen Xinglie understood the exclamation in Zhao Yumeng's tone.
At the same time, some problems appeared in Chen Xinglie's heart.
Who is the fishing man in front of the main entrance of the temple?
What is the relationship between the ugly girl in Cangming Temple and this fisherman?
Chen Xinglie thought with concentration.
He didn't think that Hengjingmen was reborn from the blood of this fishing master.
It is unknown how many years there has been in the Wangling Temple here, and the man in the cloak in front of the main entrance does not know how many years have been fishing here. If this person is successfully reborn from the blood, I am afraid that he would have restored his martial arts training countless years ago, and he will never be a Hengjingmen who is less than twenty years old.
but.
Once the fisherman succeeds in rebirth from the blood, I am afraid that he has already returned to this underground temple of the king's tomb and regained the original remnant soul. He will never let the cloak cover the remnant soul and maintain the fishing state for countless years.
It must have failed.
Just like the ancestor of the King Kong Sect in the north of Qingyun City, he was reincarnated and rebuilt a thousand years ago, leaving behind a Vajra Bodhi relic, a pure lotus flower, and a drop of thunder sound washing water. No one has known for thousands of years.
Died halfway through martial arts.
He died.
People can't come back, how can they inherit the opportunities they left behind?
But the fisherman in the Wangling Temple is different from the ancestor of the King Kong Sect. Although the fisherman failed to rebirth from a drop of blood, but in the cloak, the remnant soul still remains...
This matter is from the system's unscrupulous beautiful girl.
Never go wrong.
Thinking of this, Chen Xinglie had the intention of leaving.
Even if the fisherman only has a ray of remnant soul left, once he awakens, it is definitely not the land gods in the martial arts world that can resist it, let alone Chen Xinglie and Zhao Yumeng, there is still a long distance from the land gods.
Chen Xinglie even only had the cultivation level of the second Heavenly Burning Body among the ten martial arts realms.
With this kind of cultivation base, if you fight against this kind of remnant soul that can condense the true spirit, you will have to be cold if you don't even have a chance to shoot.
be careful and live long!
Chen Xinglie’s best method is to use chrysanthemum arrow charms, but the remnant soul does not seem to have chrysanthemums...
"Chen Lang."
While Chen Xinglie was thinking about it, Zhao Yumeng said: "The battle ahead is mysterious and extraordinary. It takes at least six hours to crack."
One day and one night, twelve hours in total.
The physical quality of people in martial arts is far superior to ordinary people. The higher the cultivation level, the more energetic. At the level of Zhao Yumeng, he will still be full of energy without sleeping for three days and three nights, and there will be no signs of fatigue.
"Zhu Er."
Chen Xinglie shook his head, pointed at the man in the cloak who was fishing, and said: "The body of the fishing man has been worn away by time, but there is still a strand of remnant soul in the cloak. Even if it is just a remnant soul, before this life, the distance dominates. Only one step away!"
Zhao Yumeng's willow eyebrows frowned slightly. It seemed that some memories related to martial arts practice had been awakened in the deep sleep. A strange and familiar vocabulary emerged in her heart and asked: "Half-step dominates?"
Half a step?
Chen Xinglie shook his head, recalling some martial arts secrets expounded by the empress back then, nodded and said: "Condensing the true spirit is a half step, and the remaining half step is to pin the true spirit in the stars of the universe. The second half of the step is better than the first half. The difficulty has skyrocketed countless times, and a little carelessness will be forever. This is also the reason why master-level masters were extremely rare in ancient times."
After the martial arts master condenses the true spirit, he only waits to entrust the true spirit to the void before he can be considered a half-step master.
Even the true spirit has not been condensed, and it is far from the master.
If the ruler is compared to a cloud in the sky, this fisherman who has not condensed into a true spirit is the mud on the ground.
It's too far.
A step difference is a world of difference.
Even so.
If the fisherman in this king's tomb temple restores the strength of the heyday, even in the martial arts world of the upper realm, it will be enough to sweep the world.
The female emperor can't stop it!