I became a peerless master

Chapter 56
Chapter 56: Rain from Heaven
"I see!"

The phantom of the chessboard disappeared in a flash, and time ran normally again. The figure of the old man surrounded by white light suddenly paused, and then made an indescribable sound like crying or laughing.

"No wonder you only need one step, and only one drop."

"I don't know how many eras I've been away, but I'm finally back."

"It turns out that the one who fell was me..."

The voice became smaller and smaller, with an ancient sigh and the joy of returning home, the white light on the old man gradually dissipated.

"what's the situation!"

In a trance, there seemed to be a cry of surprise coming out of his body, but it was instantly silenced.

In just three seconds, the disintegrating energy dissipated, and the old man was completely reduced to nothing, leaving only a stunned face in the field.

From astonishment, surprise, to sudden realization, that face lasted less than half a second before disappearing into nothingness.

pat!

On the bluestone street in front of the grocery store, the sound of glass beads falling to the ground sounded, and a white chess piece bounced and fell on the ground, and finally fell silent.

At the entrance of Qingshiban Street, Mo Cheng and the others looked at each other, suddenly there was a cold war, and the rest was full of horror.

Others may not know it, but Mocheng knows it very well.

After the white light old man dissipated, Mo Cheng had seen the face that lingered for half a second before.

In a conspicuous place in Dongzhou Yuanlao Palace, there is a dedicated hall where the statue of this person is erected.

The owner of that face was not the famous Old Man Tianji tens of thousands of years ago, who else could be the Son of Destiny of that generation?

As for the old man with white light.

And the only chess piece left after he dissipated.

"Xuantian Chess Piece!"

"Artifact!"

For a moment, Lin Mengxi's cold figure appeared from farther away, and his face, which was originally cold and arrogant, became completely stiff.

In the ruins earlier, Lin Mengxi felt that the white light old man had the aura of a patriarch.

After the old man Bai Guang disappeared with Ye Lang, she chased after him with all her strength.

Fortunately, Binhe City is only a few hundred miles away from the ruins, and if it was any further away, she would have lost track of her long ago.

After following him, as soon as he landed, he saw the scene where the white-light old man dissipated, and the face that appeared and disappeared after half a second.

The Patriarch was the Son of Destiny tens of thousands of years ago, and that face was the imprint of his soul on the spiritual weapon of his destiny.

And what is the white chess piece, the Xuantian chess piece that is not the pinnacle of mortal spiritual weapons?
The things used by ascetics are divided into treasures, magical weapons, and spiritual weapons. Among them, spiritual weapons are the most terrifying existence.

Just like the Zhenhe Bell, the treasure of the Osawa Sect, it has been worshiped and poured into by countless generations since the establishment of the sect, and it has reached the edge of producing a weapon spirit, which is called a semi-spiritual weapon.

The Xuantian Chess Piece is a top-level spiritual weapon that has actually produced a complete weapon spirit, and it is a treasure that will shake the entire mortal world.

If it is in the Tianji Palace, even if the Tianji Palace is only a four-star power, it is worthwhile to face a few old monsters in the Tribulation Realm alone.

It can even be directly upgraded to a five-star sect because of it.

The power of the peak spiritual weapon is not inferior to the top powerhouse in the world.

What's more, its owner, the founder of Tianji Palace, is the son of destiny of the previous generation, and now he has left through the sky with great merit and great luck.

Powered by the soul of the strong, the Xuantian Chess Piece is the natal spiritual weapon of the old man Tianji. Even if it stays in the mortal world, it will inevitably rise to a higher level.

Beyond the pinnacle of spiritual weapons, half-celestial weapons!

Without human prompting, the Xuantian chess piece Qi Ling itself can beat many top powerhouses in the mortal world.

But now, the weapon spirit is annihilated.

Even the divine soul imprinted on the natal spiritual weapon by the patriarch only persisted for half a second before dissipating and becoming invisible.

Destroyer spirit, wipe the brand!
This is someone forcibly taking away the natal spirit weapon of the Patriarch!

That is a serious semi-immortal artifact. The power of the artifact alone surpasses the average tribulation-crossing powerhouse. How did he do it?
Even if he could do it and erase the imprint of the Patriarch's soul, this would be completely an enemy of the Patriarch. Who in the world would have the guts...

"what!"

Lin Mengxi was so terrified that his body was numb and stiff, when an extremely ordinary mortal walked by the grocery store.

The young mortal looked less than twenty years old, without any fluctuations in spiritual power, only his temperament seemed a little out of the ordinary.

It is said that there is a poetic spirit in his belly, and he has mastered a lot of skills of various literati and refined scholars. Song Ye naturally has a bit of elegance.

He went out this morning and, as agreed, delivered the biographical records on the tombstone to an old man who lived two streets away.

Although the old man is not dead yet, he has already reached the point where all the fuel is exhausted. His sons are very filial, and even spent a lot of money to ask for fairy medicine, but it didn't help.

The old man was also an interesting existence. When he was about to die, he had to write his own epitaph.

After the content was written, the family sent Song Ye to help copy a copy because Song Ye's calligraphy was not bad, and it would be used as the engraved alphabet on the tombstone in the future.

Considering that this was a bit of an unlucky job, the family also specially increased the price and paid directly to Song Ye Sanqian for the retouching fee.

After receiving the money, he naturally had to do business, so after copying the old man's epitaph, he sent it over early in the morning.

It was only when I got there that I realized that the old man, who had run out of fuel and had no time to live, had become alive and well.

Looking at the radiant posture, it is not a problem to enjoy another 30 to [-] years of life.

No need for him to ask, the old man and his family have already been introduced to Song Ye.

It turns out that yesterday, a real immortal showed his ability to spread nectar to benefit all living beings.

Everyone felt the direction of the upper reaches of the Daze River, the comfortable feeling that fascinates the soul and leaves the body.

The comfort of a real feathered flying fairy.

Many folks who were seriously ill for a few days, or ordinary people who were in despair because of various troubles, all recovered completely under the rain full of fairy spirit.

When Gan Lin came to the world, all diseases were eliminated, and even the strength in the body of those big brothers who moved bricks had increased a lot out of thin air, and the income of moving bricks in a day was twice as much as before.

Song Ye naturally missed such a great event such as the immortal passing through the world.

Fortunately, he has long been used to being out of tune with the world's cultivating civilization, and he himself is free from illness and disaster, so he doesn't expect too much.

In addition, the old man who was dying of illness, because he was so happy to save his life, not only bought the epitaph written by Song Ye according to the agreement, but also made an appointment for Song Ye to help transcribe it again in the future.

The business was successful, Song Ye didn't fluctuate in his heart, and even wanted to complain a little, and went back to his grocery store.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he reached the door, he saw the white chess piece lying on the ground in a daze.

"I'm also careless enough. Why did someone take you out and lose you outside?"

With a slight sigh, Song Ye is very familiar with this white chess piece...

(End of this chapter)