Tomb Robber: I, Chen Yulou, am dedicated to cultivating immortality!

Chapter 476 Jadeite Nourishing Pills, Qilin Locking Dragon

Not bad.

The mysterious shadow sealed in the jade disk is not a ghost, nor is it a demon escaped from hell.

It's clearly a ghost.

The flesh and blood disappear, but the spirit remains. The soul survives by relying on the yin energy of the mountain veins. This is the Yin spirit. To put it simply, it is actually the ghost that is passed down in the countryside.

In the past, Chen Yulou actually didn't believe in ghosts and gods.

After all, he came from a tomb-robbing background.

If there really were such things as gods and ghosts, then throughout history, no tomb robber in the world would have been able to enter a tomb alive. Since the Tang, Yu, Shun, and Yu dynasties, the dead would have turned into ghosts, and the underworld would have been squeezed out long ago, and the world of the living would have become a hell of hell.

But he has experienced the ghosts of the corpse puppets in the Hulu Cave, the big ghost Meji in Malu Village, and the ghosts and gods in the underworld of the Turkic tribe.

He actually had another vague guess.

For most people in the world, after death, their souls disappear and their bodies dissipate, just like water vapor under the scorching sun, completely dissipating between heaven and earth.

But nothing in the world is absolute. There is always a small number of people who, because of feng shui, natural treasures, and merits of cultivation, have immortal spirits after death and remain in the world of the living, thus becoming ghosts.

The strange thing in my hand is like this.

However, he was not a great cultivator, nor did he swallow any precious medicine. He was just sealed in the formation derived from the ancient jade sacrificial vessel.

At this moment, Chen Yulou could clearly feel that the object in his hand, although its facial features and limbs were clear, was intangible. It was like holding a bunch of wet and sticky tadpole eggs, which was extremely disgusting.

But it seemed to be alive again, and under the seal of the golden light in the palm of its hand, it was still struggling desperately, trying to escape.

"This……"

The words fell.

The evil aura that enveloped the surroundings dissipated in an instant, and the old foreigner felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders. His frozen blood began to flow again. He exhaled, frowned, and when he looked towards the strange shadow, there was a hint of fear in his eyes that was hard to conceal.

Although Shopkeeper Chen said it was just a ghost, to him, this ghost was brutal and unreasonable.

If it weren't for the surging blood and energy in his body, and a ray of spiritual inspiration flowing through his meridians to protect his heart, if it were an ordinary person, after being blown by that breath of Yin energy, two of the three life lamps on his shoulders would have been extinguished in an instant, or even all of them would have been extinguished.

The three lights on the shoulders correspond to the spirit, soul, heart, and blood.

If one lamp goes out, a serious illness will come, which may result in bedriddenness or paralysis.

If two lamps are extinguished, you will be in danger of death. Even if you are lucky enough to survive, you will not be able to survive for long. Once your energy and spirit are gone, you will still not be able to escape the fate of death.

If the three lamps go out, even gods cannot save you. Even the most rare medicine in the world cannot save your fragile life.

You can imagine how evil that thing is.

At this moment, his face was solemn. Without any expression, he urged his qi and blood to flow back and forth through his limbs and meridians. It took two full cycles before the cold and damp energy that remained in his flesh, blood, and marrow was completely dispelled.

"Really... a ghost?"

Yang Fang's brows were twisted into a knot, his expression full of surprise and suspicion.

Damn it, it’s only been about a year since I entered Chenjiazhuang, and I’ve seen countless monsters, evil spirits, witches, and evil spirits, and now there’s a ghost.

Sometimes he wondered if all the fights he had made over the years were fake.

Or.

While robbing tombs, there were actually figures staring at him from the side.

But at that time, my mortal eyes couldn't detect it at all.

Imagining that scene, even though he was a brave man, he couldn't help but shudder secretly.

"Why are you panicking?"

"It's not a good scene."

Chen Yulou smiled faintly, and as he spoke, he clenched his five fingers, and golden light filled his palms. The strange creature melted instantly and turned into a pile of powder and disappeared into thin air.

It was an understatement, as easy as crushing an ant.

The people outside couldn't help but look at each other.

It can only be him, Shopkeeper Chen. If it were anyone else, who would have such ability?

Only Feng Sibei's eyes dimmed slightly, but it soon disappeared. Rather than being sealed in the jade disk and even having a trace of sanity wiped out, it would be better for him to return to the world again, whether he was a demon or a ghost.

"Shopkeeper Chen, this is the only one we have."

"These jade discs..."

With the help of the lamplight, Yang Fang looked deep into the jade wall. Now the depths of the jade cave became dead silent again, with only faint wisps of smoke like quicksand floating slowly.

But he was not sure, so he just asked in a low voice.

"You don't want to dig for jade, do you?"

Chen Yulou glanced at him and joked.

Yang Fang was also a man of unscrupulous character. He rubbed his hands without hiding anything. "These are all good things. They are ancient jades that are thousands of years old. The patina is still so well preserved. If I take them out, they will definitely be worth a lot of money."

Touching the gold from the hill is not like moving mountains or hills.

The Taoist monk who moves mountains only takes the elixir beads and occasionally takes away one or two artifacts, but he does not do so for the purpose of getting rich, but only to satisfy his daily needs of food, clothing, shelter and transportation.

After all, you can't live on starvation while traveling in the world.

As for Xiling, his methods were a bit too extreme. Wherever he passed, nothing was left, and all valuables, even the gold powder on the pillars, were scraped away.

Mojin is between the two factions.

Only rare and priceless artifacts are taken.

Although most of the jade artifacts buried in the mountains have been damaged, those that have been preserved are all fine pieces.

Even though he has high standards, he can't help but be moved now.

But after hearing this, Chen Yulou just smiled meaningfully, "Think it over carefully, kid. If you really want to dismantle the Jade Cave and break the seal, and then release the ghosts all over the mountain, can you stop them?"

"what?!"

Yang Fang was stunned.

He had clearly seen it all. The depths of the jade disk were as silent as death, with nothing in them. Yet now, Shopkeeper Chen actually said to release all the ghosts in the mountain.

"Look again."

Chen Yulou shrugged his shoulders, and then, in his doubtful eyes, he casually grabbed a ray of sunfire from a shallow ditch in the mountain, as if he was holding a ball of fire.

With a flick of a finger.

The light and fire in his hand instantly broke through the stone wall and penetrated deep into the jade cave.

Not only Yang Fang, but everyone present at this moment, without exception, held their breath, stared with wide eyes, stared at the group of sun rays, and looked towards the depths of the jade cave.

All I saw was a burst of fire.

Blurry black shadows appeared and disappeared in the air, chasing after Yang Sui. Their number was as large as the golden swifts seen in front of the Scaring Platform before.

See this scene.

Yang Fang felt his scalp tingling, and his hands holding the Vajra Umbrella were shaking.

"My God...Isn't this jade cave really the underworld?"

After a long while, he stammered and muttered to himself.

I thought there would be only one or two ghosts, but from the glimpse I just got, there were at least hundreds or thousands of them. The key point is that this is only a small part of the jade cave. Yang Fang really couldn't imagine how many were sealed in this huge tomb of the earth immortals.

"Do you still want to dig for jade?"

"Forget it... Shopkeeper Chen, I think it's more important to find the Earth Immortal Tomb as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Yang Fang smiled awkwardly and shook his head like a rattle.

At this moment, he had no time to think about anything.

Not to mention the sacrificial instruments of witches and evil spirits, he didn't even dare to touch the Taoist magic tools.

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If you have the life to earn money but not the life to spend it, then the money you earn is useless.

Seeing this, Chen Yulou couldn't help but shake his head and smile, and without hesitation, pointed forward.

"In that case, let's continue on our way."

After seeing what they had just seen, everyone was extremely careful this time, and no longer dared to easily touch the ancient jade buried in the cliffs on both sides. However, as the group went deeper, they found that there were more ancient jades on their sides, and there were jade holes of varying depths between the two walls. The largest was nearly ten feet deep, and the smallest was several feet deep.

There are many small coffins buried in it.

However, those coffins were obviously destroyed intentionally. There was almost no intact one. They were smashed into pieces, with only pieces of coffin jade scattered all over the ground.

"This looks like a jade vein."

Partridge Whistle looked around and said thoughtfully.

But they had also been in Wuxi Town for a few days. The custom of digging wells and mining salt had been strong here since ancient times, but they had never heard that there were jade mines hidden in the Coffin Mountain.

If there really were any, they would have been mined out long ago and would not have survived until today.

"This is Pangu's divine vein, and there is chalcedony underground."

"Bury the sacrificial vessels and nourish the corpse elixir."

Feng Sibei responded softly.

This matter has been passed down from generation to generation in the Feng family and is not a secret. It's just that he only saw it with his own eyes today. The original Pangu Vein had long been dug up. In order to nourish the corpse pill, Feng Shigu filled it with countless lives, and used his flesh and blood to nourish the earth vein again, allowing it to produce another corpse pill.

Chen Yulou was no stranger to this.

But for the others, including Partridge Whistle, it was the first time they heard this secret and their faces were filled with amazement.

In fact, this corpse pill is quite consistent with Taoist alchemy.

The jade cave here is exactly the dantian in the belly of the Corpse-Shaped Mountain in terms of terrain. It produces chalcedony inside and is filled with bronze and gold objects, which is equivalent to condensing a jade pill from a furnace of golden water.

Just like the dragon pill they found at the top of Zulong Peak.

It's the same thing.

They are all the essence of the five elements of heaven and earth, created by the nature of heaven and earth.

All we can say is that everything in the world is of the same origin.

"Boss, it seems that the front has come to an end."

"There's a deep cave underneath."

While they were talking, Kunlun, who was leading the group, came back with a lantern and briefly informed them of the situation ahead.

Hearing this, Chen Yulou and Feng Sibei looked at each other. They both obviously guessed something. After passing this place, the Lingxing Palace mentioned on the stone tablet should be in front.

The group immediately quickened their pace.

Following the embedded path, after a while, they arrived at the place Kunlun mentioned.

I looked around with the lantern in hand and found that the plank road was indeed broken. It was pitch black below and I couldn't see my hand in front of me. Even if I turned on the lantern, it was difficult to see the whole picture below. I only vaguely felt that it was a deep abyss.

"Brother, take a phosphorus tube and go down to explore the way."

Wind lanterns are fine for lighting, but in this situation, other means have to be used. Fireworks are not enough to see through everything, and only the phosphorus tubes of the Banshan lineage can illuminate some things.

Hearing this, Partridge Whistle took the phosphorus cylinder from the old foreigner without delay.

I saw that the thing was about one foot long, made entirely of bamboo, with a piece of cotton rope like a fuse hanging from the outside.

Although it seems simple, the process is actually extremely complicated. It requires using decades-old bamboo, cutting the last section under the bamboo root, and then soaking it in secret medicine to make it airtight, water-proof, fire-proof, and difficult to break with knives or guns.

Only in this way can phosphorescence be stored.

At this moment, he took three or two steps to the outside of the cliff, aimed the phosphorus tube at the bottom of the mountain, and then pulled the fuse with force. The sealed tube cover was pulled out instantly. At the same time, a hissing sound was heard, like boiling water.

next moment.

Fire splashed everywhere, and amid the whistling sound of breaking wind, the flames in the sky blasted directly down the mountain.

Partridge Whistle is obviously very experienced.

Almost at the moment the string was pulled, he immediately lowered his head and closed his eyes.

Even though the group of people behind them were prepared, they were almost startled by the blazing fire. Their eyes were filled with mist, and they saw the dazzling flames piercing through the darkness below the mountain, illuminating the area as bright as day.

At the foot of the mountain is a cave that is more than ten meters deep.

The cliffs on all sides were sharp and looked very damp, making it impossible for birds to gain a foothold and even more difficult for monkeys to climb.

But everyone's attention was soon attracted to the depths of the cave.

I saw a tall gate standing on the cliff. The tomb door was tightly closed and was embedded with copper nails, nine vertically and ten horizontally, arranged in the number of the Lingxing constellations of the Hades Palace.

Outside the door stood two rows of stone men, each of them looking ferocious, like evil ghosts guarding the Yellow Springs Gate.

And outside the stone man.

There are also pitch-black bronze sculptures of ferocious beasts, covered with scales and with horns on their heads, looking very ferocious.

Several people glanced at each other and then faced each other.

"Qilin Locking Dragon Lantern?!"