Cross-promoting martial arts: Obtain the dragon-elephant prajna skill at the beginning

"Which immortal?"

Qin Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly.

When he got the severed finger, he also saw some fragmentary images.

The majestic and endless sky palace collapsed, and countless figures fell from the sky to the earth.

Those beings are most likely immortals and gods!

The clone did not respond verbally, but slowly stretched out his hand, and his index finger fell on the ground. Amidst the surging electric light, a few large words were engraved.

The nine heavens respond to the sound of thunder and transform the Heavenly Lord!

Qin Zheng stared at the words on the ground, his pupils shrank slightly, and his expression became somewhat solemn.

According to legend, he is the supreme god in charge of thunder!

Even such a powerful being was beaten to the point where only a broken finger was left!

What happened back then?!

It was a war between humans and demons, and the flames of war spread to the gods and immortals in the heavens.

Or is there something else big happening?

Qin Zheng's mind was filled with thoughts, and he raised his head, looked at the clone and asked, "What else did you see?"

The clone waved his hand to wipe away the writing on the ground, shook his head slightly and said: "I only saw the world collapse and the immortals fall."

Qin Zheng watched the clone's movements, and when he met the clone's gaze, he understood something in his heart.

As the saying goes, trouble comes from the mouth. There are some taboos that cannot be mentioned or said, and can only be communicated in other ways.

Just like when he was in the Yuanyang Realm and mentioned 'Yuanshi Tianzun' for the first time, strange changes occurred between heaven and earth, and the force of erosion tried to erase his memory.

It was only thanks to the Jade Ruyi and the Scroll of Merit that he was able to successfully resist the corrosive force and avoid having his memory erased.

So he pondered for a moment, then changed the subject and asked, "Will this severed finger have any effect on you?"

This severed finger does not look like the Jade Ruyi or the Zhuxian Sword, but rather a part of the body of an immortal god!

Now there is even a situation where they actively swallow the remains of Daluo to grow and recover.

When it was in his body before, it was suppressed by the Jade Ruyi and the Zhuxian Sword, so the severed finger did not dare to cause trouble, because there was nothing inside his body.

Qin Zheng would not agree if the clone he had cultivated with great effort was one day possessed by this severed finger and turned into the almighty Heavenly Lord.

Upon hearing this, the clone shook his head slightly and responded, "I can feel that the will in this severed finger has dissipated, leaving only a trace of primitive instinct."

"When the time is right, I will refine it into a magic weapon. But before that, I want to see the memories stored in this finger."

As the highest god of thunder, he must be in a high-level battlefield and know more about the situation.

As this severed finger continues to recover, perhaps we will be able to glimpse more memories and learn the truth about the fall of the immortal god!

Qin Zheng nodded slightly and said, "Just be careful about what you do."

The clone inherited his personality, but was more indifferent and calmer than him, so Qin Zheng was still very confident about the clone's sense of propriety in doing things.

After finishing speaking, the two of them changed the topic tacitly, and the clone threw out another storage bag.

Qin Zheng reached out to take it. He knew without looking that it contained all the spoils his clone had obtained in the battle just now.

Four great magic weapons and an elephant demon corpse.

Qin Zheng waved his hand and took out four Daluo magic weapons, the Azure Dragon Spear, the White Tiger Knife, the Crescent Shovel, and the True Dragon Whip, and suspended them between the two of them.

Then he reached out and took away the White Tiger Sword and the elephant monster corpse. The remaining three Daluo magic weapons fell back into the storage bag and returned to the hands of his clone.

The clone took the storage bag without saying anything more, took out the Qinglong Spear, and placed it in front of him to nourish and refine it.

Qin Zheng's gaze also fell on the White Tiger Knife. When he reached out his hand and touched it lightly, the scroll of merit above his heart sea shook slightly and words appeared.

[Found item: Tiangang White Tiger Blade, can be refined, requires a thousand strands of innate merit, do you want to refine it? ]

[Note: Refining can obtain the Immortal Technique·Tiangang Sword Technique]

Qin Zheng gripped the hilt of the knife, feeling the power hidden in the blade. He did not refine it hastily, but directly absorbed it into his inner world.

At the same time, his eyes fell on the corpse of the elephant monster that had shrunk to the size of a palm.

As he was holding back, his eyes fell into the body of the elephant monster. After a careful scan, he did not find the Daluo remains.

It seems that not all of the great monsters that appeared that day were like the old woman, carrying the remains of Daluo on their bodies.

This also explains why after the old woman activated the Daluo Legacy, the other great monsters did not follow suit, but instead chose to flee.

If all the great monsters on that day had activated their Daluo remains, the clone might have been in danger.

Qin Zheng's eyes flashed, and this thought emerged in his mind.

Then he put away the corpse of the elephant demon, slowly stood up, and said, "You have just made a breakthrough. Practice quietly to stabilize your realm. I will call you if there is anything else."

The clone did not respond, but simply closed his eyes and entered a state of cultivation.

Qin Zheng's gaze fell on the Qilin egg next to his clone, which was emitting a mysterious aura, and his eyes flashed slightly.

But he didn't say anything else. He turned around and stepped out of the quiet room, appearing in the void outside the Lingxu Realm.

At this moment, the atmosphere after the war still lingered here, and the cracks were repairing themselves.

After Qin Zheng took a quick look, he took a step forward, instantly passed through the layers of void, and arrived at the deepest part of the demon ruins.

Then he took another step into it.

The vast and boundless heaven and earth was filled with surging demonic energy, as if it were a real world of demons.

Qin Zheng's figure instantly appeared on the top of the Central Sacred Mountain.

The newly bred demon incarnation was still sitting cross-legged, emitting a Daluo-level aura, as if immersed in spiritual practice.

But there will never be a day when I wake up.

Qin Zheng's eyes swept over him, and then landed on a corner of the mountain top. He said calmly, "Senior, please come out and talk."

I left in a hurry last time and had not yet gotten more information from the human race’s Daluo.

After his voice fell, the void on the top of the mountain shook, and soon an old man with a gloomy look appeared.

He looked at Qin Zheng with some surprise, as if he had not expected that the Taoist injury Qin Zheng suffered would heal so quickly.

The next moment, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked directly: "Have you opened the divine treasure?!"

Then, without waiting for Qin Zheng's response, he frowned again and said to himself: "If the Dao Palace is not perfect, how can I open the divine treasure?"

He took a step forward and stretched out his hands, as if wanting to touch Qin Zheng's body.

Qin Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stretched out his big hand, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and at the same time, a sense of the Tao that created the world was entangled.

Then he punched the approaching old man.

After this punch, the old man's expression changed slightly. He immediately stopped, put his hands together, and blocked Qin Zheng's punch.

boom! !

All I heard was a loud roar.

The sky suddenly shattered into countless pieces.

The old man also staggered back a hundred steps.

"The Divine Treasure of Strength?!"

"Open Heaven Seal?!"

He suddenly looked up and looked at Qin Zheng with eyes filled with surprise and confusion.

Qin Zheng slowly put away his fist and said in a somewhat cold tone: "Senior, it is better not to approach rashly."

Although he did not feel any ill will from the other party, he would not allow a Daluo to get close to him.

The old man seemed not to feel Qin Zheng's coldness, or he didn't care about it.

He stared at Qin Zheng with a complicated look, showing surprise, confusion, and joy.

Qin Zheng looked calm. Since the other party was from the same Yuxu lineage, it was not surprising that he could recognize the Kaitian Seal.

This was also the effect he wanted to see when he deliberately made this seal.

Since we are all from the same school, our relationship will naturally become closer and we will be able to obtain more information.

"How can you open the divine treasure?"

The old man's eyes were filled with more doubt.

Qin Zheng asked directly: "Why can't I open the divine treasure?"

The old man shook his head quickly and said, "That's not what I meant. What I meant was that your realm should not be able to support you to open the divine treasure."

This is indeed the case. If it weren't for the Peacock Feather of Life and Death, it would have been able to constantly balance Qin Zheng's life and death energy.

He had long been blown up by the power surging from the God of Strength and was unable to recover.

But Qin Zheng didn't know how to explain. He just stared at the old man silently without saying a word.

After a few breaths, the old man seemed to come to his senses. He shook his head and said, "I haven't seen anything like this in many years. I was indeed a little rude just now."

At this point, he clasped his hands together and said again: "My dear friend, please don't be offended."

Qin Zheng was too lazy to argue and asked directly: "Senior, please tell me why this incarnation of the demon clan Daluo cannot be killed?"

Continue the unfinished conversation from last time.

After hearing this, the old man immediately looked towards the top of the mountain. The man in a wide robe with big sleeves seemed to be immersed in spiritual practice.

He sighed softly, and said as if he was a little tired: "If he dies, this world will be in great disaster."

Qin Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly. This answer was the same as what he guessed, so he asked again: "With your Daluo-level cultivation, can't you stop this disaster?"

The old man shook his head upon hearing this, then chuckled and said as if to mock himself: "All those who have the ability are dead."

"I am just a dying man, how can I resist any disaster?"

Qin Zheng could feel that when the old man said these words, there was a barely perceptible sadness in his eyes.

He pursed his lips and asked directly: "What is the truth of the war back then? Why did the war between humans and demons involve so many immortals and gods?"

This question goes straight to the core and is also the biggest doubt in Qin Zheng’s mind at the moment.

The old man did not respond to this question. Instead, he slowly walked to the edge of the mountain top and overlooked the entire demon land.

When Qin Zheng saw this scene, his heart trembled slightly. He immediately cleared all thoughts in his mind and waited attentively for the old man's next words.

High in the sky, the wind and clouds are surging.

The old man's voice also sounded.

"I do not know."

The voice was filled with vicissitudes and desolation.

Qin Zheng's expression froze, and he almost couldn't help but attack, punching the old man on the back.

But when he felt that the old man's tone did not sound fake, he began to ponder again.

Is it true that a Daluo-level being is not qualified to know the truth about the great changes that happened back then?

But then the old man's voice continued: "When Yuandongtian was in decline, all the cultivators here were in danger."

Hearing these words, Qin Zheng immediately gathered his mind, as this matched what he had seen in the heart demon's memory.

"I am a Daluo level and a disciple of Yuxu, so I am not worried about such a crisis. I just didn't expect..."

"Before the crisis in Yuandongtian came, a war suddenly broke out between the human and demon races, and the flames of war spread all the way, and soon affected Yuandongtian."

Qin Zheng listened to the old man's voice in silence. Up to this point, the other party's voice was calm, and it was obvious that he had not reached the critical point.

Sure enough, the next moment, the old man's tone changed and he became slightly excited.

"After such a battle, both the human and demon races were severely injured. They should have recuperated and allowed the world to calm down."

"But soon after, an even more intense war broke out!"

"That is a battle that even a Daluo like me cannot intervene in. It is a battle in the Ninth Heaven!"

"This battle caused the avenue to wail and the heavens to collapse. I can only hide in this Yuandong Heaven and dare not take a single step rashly."

"And it was after that battle that all the immortals and gods in the Ninth Heaven disappeared."

"Even if it's my senior master, I can no longer contact him."

When he said this, a look of deep sadness appeared on the old man's face, which then turned into a hint of fear.

"After the battle, I couldn't contact my senior master, so I wanted to leave Yuandongtian and go to Yuxu Palace."

"It's not just me. Others who have a master also think the same way. They want to return to their own master's sect as soon as possible to avoid disasters."

“But the first one to do so was also the first to become a corpse and return to Yuandongtian.”

"That was a powerful Daluo Xuanshu. He lost his vitality within three breaths after leaving Yuandongtian, and became a corpse, floating back."

"Such a situation naturally aroused the fear of all the powerful people. I am timid by nature, so I immediately gave up the idea of ​​leaving."

"But there are also some brave ones who hold immortal weapons and rely on their cultivation to leave in groups."

When Qin Zheng heard this, his mind slightly focused.

As expected, the old man continued, "No surprises. No matter how high their cultivation was or how powerful their magic weapons were, they all became lifeless corpses and floated back after three breaths."

"From the beginning to the end, I was in Yuandongtian. I don't know why the war broke out between the human and demon races, nor do I know the reason for the war in the Ninth Heaven."

"I only know that Yuandongtian has become a cage. If I stay in Yuandongtian obediently, I still have a chance of survival."

"If you leave, you will die!"

When he finished speaking, the old man turned around and looked at Qin Zheng seriously, his eyes full of warning.

Qin Zheng quickly digested the information brought by the old man. At the same time, his mind moved and he turned to look at the incarnation of the big demon on the top of the mountain.

"So this person was not sealed and suppressed during the war between humans and demons, but was suppressed after the war between immortals and gods?"

The old man followed Qin Zheng's gaze and also looked at the great demon incarnation sitting on the top of the mountain. He nodded slightly and continued, "He was suppressed and sealed by the remaining Daluo of us."

“If we kill him, the unknown existence outside Yuandongtian will completely descend and completely clean up the entire Yuandongtian!”