Chapter 840 Tomb

"The real treasure of the Eighteen Mothers? What is that?" Gan Ping was puzzled, but he heard the Yang Ming repeatedly cries and grievances, "Lord, the little one does not have a trace of deception. The eighteen true treasures of the mother of the earth is the method of refining handed down in ancient times. The former owner of the small one, Taiyin, has selected eighteen innate treasures, all of which are extraordinary, but slightly flawed divine objects. Refined into this set of magic weapons, the acquisition is the truth that this road is lacking, and the earth mother carries it. The small one was originally the level of the top-grade artifact. In those years, my 18 brothers were one, and even the best fairy weapon could not be compared!"

While talking, Yang Ming immediately showed his longing, as if he was missing the time when he was rampant. Gan Ping's eyes shrank slightly, and there were 18 top-quality artifacts. Although his sun melting gold furnace was once claimed to be a unique artifact that could melt the world, it is now damaged in Yanzhou, and even one-thousandth of its heyday could not be reached. It can't be seen that this artifact is so strange. However, I have seen the top-quality artifact myself. The twenty-eight-star disillusionment gun is a real top-end artifact. Although the loss of power of the law has weakened a lot for so many years, it still almost suppressed himself and other masters. Even under the hands of Tianlei and everyone, there is a Taiyi real immortal-level character. In the case of his hand, he almost retreated. Gan Ping still remembers the power.

Eighteen top-quality artifacts are integrated, and that kind of power is really much better than the best artifacts. I only heard Yangming say, "My eighteen magic weapons are different. Each represents a piece of heaven and earth. I can use it at will. At that time, I was also famous in the ancient flood and famine, but later I suffered a disaster and was displaced from then on. From then on, my body swallowed the ground gourd was also seriously damaged, and there were 3,000 dangerous ones inside. In the water, all three thousand mountains were damaged, leaving only an empty body.

"Oh?" Gan Ping couldn't help but be very surprised. With the cultivation of Taiyin Zhenren, how could he encounter such a disaster? For a moment, Gan Ping became puzzled and couldn't help but be curious about what happened in the ancient flood. In ancient times, there were many masters, but they fell one after another. For example, Dijun, Jinshi Taoist, and even Jinxi Shangren and Taiyin Zhenren, they were all masters of the Weihe side, especially this Taiyin Zhenren, who could actually give birth to such a huge world, which has been transferred to today. Looking at this cultivation, it is almost semi-saint. But how can it fall?

Unfortunately, under Gan Ping's continuous questioning, he did not ask anything. Obviously, Yang Ming suffered a devastating blow, and even his memory was incomplete. For what happened in those years, he only knew a little bit. Gan Ping had no choice but to put away the swallowing gourd and put it in his own Dantian. . Because he has a feeling that the remaining 18 mother treasures in this world will definitely be met by himself. According to Yang Ming, if he can collect these 18 treasures, he can know the biggest secret of the world and even control this world. How can this make Gan Ping unmoved?

"Yang Ming, how did you fall into the hands of this Mingguang venerable? Although this Mingguang Venerable has a good accomplishment, how can he submit to him from your origin? Hearing Gan Ping's inquiry, Yang Ming immediately showed a disdainful look, "The Master of Mingguang? It's just a small fairy. How can I submit to him? He didn't know where he got my body. I just woke up more than a thousand years ago through the immersion of the treasure of this gourd Huizong. I have been devoting myself to cultivation. This Mingguang Vener doesn't know my existence at all!"

Gan Ping couldn't help but wonder, "Your spirit is also interesting. Since you even look down on that mysterious fairy, why do you focus on siege and beating? I'm the highest cultivation of the golden fairy." Yang Ming immediately showed a strange look, "You human beings all know that people have to bow their heads under the eaves. I'm extremely smart. How can I not know?" If I don't listen to you, maybe I have been refined now!" Gan Ping couldn't help but be speechless for a while. This device was also straightforward and immediately broke this relationship.

"To put it in a bad way, although the Mingguang Venerable is a mysterious immortal, he is not taken seriously by me. Even if he wants to refine my body, I'm afraid it is impossible with his strength, but you have this innate god in your hand, and you don't know how you, a mortal, can receive such a terrible god, but with this Shenyan is in hand. If I want to restore the glory of the past, I have to rely on you. After all, this innate spiritual vine is not repaired by ordinary fire.

While talking, a burst of light shone. The pocket was twisted and changed, turning into a palm-sized gourd, with dense patterns on it, depicting the sun, moon, stars, mountains and rivers, which is obviously extraordinary. As long as you can collect 3,000 dangerous rivers, 3,000 mountains enter this gourd experience, and then condense the ground and vitality, I can restore my previous strength again. At that time, even if I am a strong man at the level of immortals, I can fight!" This Yangming's words immediately moved Gan Ping's heart. Although there are countless treasures in his hand, the one who can take action is the magic blood knife that day. Now with this treasure in hand, coupled with the repair of the Mingguang venerable for so many years, I'm afraid it is not too difficult to condense the vitality in the gourd, right?

What's more, if you forcibly collect 3,000 big rivers and 3,000 big mountains in the mainland of Tianfu mainland, I'm afraid it will cause people to be angry and be chased and killed by the ground. After all, famous mountains and rivers are all things with masters. However, in this world, countless mountains and rivers are countless, and they secretly collect some. It's harmless. However, the next words of Mingguang immediately strengthened Gan Ping's confidence.

"The Lord may not know that the true treasure of the 18 earthly mothers, each of us, corresponds to a heavenly way. Whenever we are promoted, it will attract the vitality of the earthly mother. The refiners will benefit a lot, and it is not impossible to improve their cultivation. If the eighteen treasures are combined, it will attract the vision of heaven and earth and summon the power of the earth mother, which can be said to be invincible.

"You are also clever. I'm afraid that I will refine you. Well, let me tell you the truth. I'm not a monk in this world. If I want to find the way out, I may really need the help of your so-called Eighteen Mothers. Don't worry, I won't refine you. You can practice at ease!" While talking, Gan Ping had already seen the dense galaxy in the distance. The galaxy stretching for trillions of miles was like a dense tree, slowly flowing in the air. Countless stars turned into crowns. Although he was thousands of miles away, he could feel a vast epic idea coming to his face.

"I am the sky, and everything flows!" Silky thoughts were introduced into the sea of Ganping Knowledge. In the galaxy, a huge tree with thousands of stars gathered into a huge tree, which was dissipating its turquoise luster. Yes, it is a tree, an extremely huge tree shining with light, as if the legendary tree supporting heaven and earth fell into the mortal world. This is the heavenly tree in the mouth of the Muye meteor.

If you are really worthy of this magnificent name, this tree is really upright. Gan Ping turned into a streamer, and then crossed thousands of miles and flew to this shocking giant tree. The desolate atmosphere came from Gan Ping, and Gan Ping couldn't help but be awe-inspily respected. If it is true, the power of heaven and earth is infinite. It is said that monks have the power to move mountains and seas against the sky. However, in the face of this vast power of heaven and earth, the mysterious and unpredictable magic work, no monk should be admire it?

"Innate Yimu? What a huge giant tree, but it is a pity that it has been condensed into a tomb by life. What a big handwriting. When did such a strong figure appear in this world? I remember the peak of the most powerful immortal in the world, but I'm afraid that the owner of this tomb has understood the law of the heavenly king and is only one step away from breaking the boundary. I don't know when the bright light suddenly appeared from Gan Ping's side and looked at the heavenly tree in the distance in surprise. "What a strong innate Yimu gas, but it's a pity that it has been refined and blocked and turned into a tomb gas, which can't be absorbed at all."

Gan Ping couldn't help but be surprised, "The innate spirit of Yimu? It's actually a fairy tomb?" The bright light looked at Gan Ping in surprise. Didn't you see it? This kind of method of refining the innate objects into tombs and gathering the spiritual power of heaven and earth in order to preserve most of the magical powers of the body, and finally come to collect them from the reincarnation, was the most popular in ancient times.

Only then did Gan Ping suddenly realize that this was a dark chess left by the ancient power. Whenever such a big man is about to fall, he will seal his own body, reincarnate a spiritual knowledge, re-cultivate, and when his cultivation reaches a certain level, he will restart the wisdom of his previous life and finally return to his own life. In the previous cemetery, he obtained the magic weapon cultivation of his previous life.

This is also the reason why there are so many envy in the world, but is reincarnation practice a joke? Even if you were at the level of Daluo Xingjun before your death, it is difficult to ensure your safety when you are reincarnated. After ten generations of reincarnation, everything disappears. I don't know how many powers were stuck at this point and finally turned into dust. It's just that in this world, there is such a means to make a Taiko spiritual wood into their own tomb. It's really shocking. It's no wonder that all people don't know that it happened. They just think that the tree of heaven has changed. , but I don't know the origin of it.

Gan Ping was thinking, but there were dozens of lights shining in the distance, roaring towards the tree of the day. Obviously, it was a group of treasure hunters.

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The state is very bad, but the bear will try to persevere. He has been too busy recently.