Weird cultivation of immortality starts with possessing a mysterious book

Why is there strange energy coming out of the ancient mausoleum?

Gu Xing was puzzled.

But the current situation didn't seem to allow him to continue thinking.

After the endless strange energy surged out, all the strange things in front of him disappeared.

Gu Xing watched helplessly as they turned into light and then disappeared into the tomb.

This scene also surprised Gu Xing.

Isn't this a mausoleum?

Why did you include people...oh no, weird ones?

This makes absolutely no sense!

Even if it goes according to the development in the fantasy novels I read in my previous life, the mausoleum should kill all trespassers as much as possible.

Gu Xing waited there for a moment. After seeing that nothing unusual seemed to happen to the mausoleum, he plucked up the courage and touched it.

Although he might be trapped in this mausoleum like those weird ones, he has Euxu, so it shouldn't be much of a problem to escape.

When he walked to the huge tombstone, Gu Xing raised his head to observe, but he still felt dizzy and he lowered his head in a hurry.

But at this time, he noticed that there seemed to be words behind the tombstone.

He turned quickly.

There are indeed words behind the tombstone. The fonts are somewhat similar to the fonts in this world, but more complicated. Gu Xing can only try to read them with the current fonts.

"...The Patriarch Ran Chenzi...his merits will be passed down through the ages...now he will...ascend..."

The inscription was not very clear, and the text was unfamiliar. Apart from the name, Gu Xing was unable to get any more information.

However, the name Ranchenzi does sound like a big shot.

After observing the tombstone, Gu Xingze was a little confused. He looked around, but couldn't see anything more.

Because apart from tombstones and gates, there are only jade bricks left.

So, are you going to try to enter this tomb?

Gu Xing hesitated.

According to his cautious character, he naturally wants to stay away from danger as much as possible.

But with the tomb of the ancient boss in front of him, he was a little unwilling to do so.

What if?

What if there is a big opportunity here?

Those weird people dare to go in. If I am a human, am I still afraid that the big boss of the human race will favor the weird ones?

but……

never mind!

He shook his head, ready to leave.

Rather than risking his life to gamble on luck, he would rather hide and reap the benefits.

If there is any good stuff, just grab it from Weird's hand when the time comes.

With this in mind, he turned around and prepared to leave, then found a place to ambush.

But at this moment, a ray of light suddenly flashed across Gu Xing's eyes, and then flew into his waist.

And around his waist, the ancestral jade pendant from Xuan Yi Guan suddenly lit up, emitting a dazzling light.

Under this light, Gu Xi felt that she had turned into a ray of light and flew towards the tomb.

At this time, Gu Xing was filled with shock.

It’s not because he turned into light, but——

What a coincidence?

Is that Mr. Ranchenzi related to Xuanyi Concept?

Without time to think too much, Gu Xing came to a strange place as his eyes blurred for a moment.

Out of caution, he immediately held the long knife and looked around to observe.

This is a palace, and the surrounding layout is somewhat similar to what you see in Xuanyi Temple.

However, compared to Xuanyi Temple, this place is obviously much run down.

The masonry on the ground is pitted, the paint on the supporting pillars has peeled off, and the wood is rotten into shape.

There is an offering table in the front of the hall, with incense, candles and ashes on the offering table.

But the incense ashes in the furnace have been silent for an unknown period of time, and only the handle of the incense candle remains.

On the other hand, the statue in front of the altar is quite complete. It is a white-haired old man with an immortal spirit. He looks lifelike, as if he can step down from the altar in the next moment.

where is this place?

Doubt flashed in Gu Xing's eyes, how could there be a temple in the mausoleum?

He didn't move, for fear of touching any restrictions.

But at this moment, something suddenly jumped down from the rafters. Gu Xing was so startled that he slashed it with his sword.

"Sect Master, don't do anything!"

But suddenly, an old voice sounded, with a hint of fear.

metropolitan?

Hearing the sound, Gu Xing quickly stopped his hand.

Although I don’t know what’s going on, it’s best not to act rashly.

Then, he looked towards the object on the ground.

But once he saw it, he almost struck him with a knife.

I saw a little man on the ground, wearing a cute red bellyband and bright silk pants, with a silver safety lock around his neck.

One look at this outfit reminds people of the image of the boy in the portrait.

However, this boy had a weathered face.

The dark yellow pleats are stacked one on top of another, the slovenly withered white hair is scattered, and the eyes are covered with white shadows. It is obviously the face of an elderly man.

The same goes for his hands and feet, which are not as pink and tender as a child's. Instead, they are covered with age spots, like diseased withered vines.

What's so weird about this?

But before Gu Xing could slash him with his knife, the little old man cried out to him with great emotion.

"Sect Master, you are finally here. I have been guarding this boy for countless eons. Now his soul is gone and only a few regrets are left. I only hope that the Sect Master will forgive me and forgive my sins."

Sect leader, do you mean yourself?

Why did you mistake yourself for the sect leader?

Do you want to make mistakes?

And the little old man in front of me is just a trace of regret?

How long has this sadness lasted?

Presumably you should also know some past information, right?

So, Gu Xing remained silent and pretended to be calm.

After thinking for a moment, he asked calmly,

"Don't cry and complain first. How is the situation now?"

After hearing Gu Xing's words, the little old man stopped talking immediately, but his eyes were blank, as if he was thinking about something.

After a while, he spoke again, but the words he spoke were somewhat incomplete.

"... Calendar 3452, the formation is running smoothly... The ancestor's mausoleum is safe..."

"... Calendar 3453, the formation is running smoothly... The ancestor's mausoleum is safe..."

"..."

"...in the year 3560, the reserve of spiritual stones was insufficient, and the disciples of the sect did not come to worship...in order to reduce losses...most of the formations were closed..."

"...in the year 3700, the mausoleum was attacked by external forces. According to the sect's rules, without the protection of the sect's disciples...escaped into the void..."

"...In the year 4011, the mausoleum was attacked by the void and was seriously damaged. It had no choice but to fall back into the human world..."

"...in the year 4143, the tomb went underground..."

"... Calendar 4230, the boy can't hold on any longer. Sect Master, Dao Ancestor, where have you been..."

"...in the year 4312, the remaining formations are running smoothly...the ancestor's mausoleum is safe..."

"..."

The little old man just reported in detail like a system.

Gu Xing, on the other hand, seemed to be a sect leader, listening quietly.

However, after calendar year 4312, most of the subsequent reports were almost repetitive.

But Gu Xing didn't feel bored and still listened calmly.

until--

"...Over the years, the tomb has been attacked..."