Seeking Immortals

Chapter 368 Puppet Talisman
Broken limbs, wreckage, rivers of blood, floating corpses, broken magic weapons, randomly scattered weapons, and the hazy sky entangled in death.

The corpse and the blood are extremely real.

Li Qing watched from the gravel, the place gives people the most direct feeling, it is a battlefield that has just ended the war.

It's not like the battlefield relics that were missed in the ancient era of striving for immortality.

The ancient battlefield is a large piece of land, but this piece of land is not complete. It is made up of many small lands, which has a sense of fragmentation.

Every small piece of land had a tragic war that broke out. They may have been separated from each other by the starry sky, and finally gathered here from all over the starry sky for unknown reasons.

The monk walked on the ancient battlefield, as if he had traveled all over the starry sky.

The first foot stepped on the land of the Qunbei Star Field, and the next foot may be the land of the Mongolian Star Field.

The ancient battlefield is not a single battlefield, but an aggregation of many battlefields in the Star Realm of ancient times.

"This place..." Li Qing suddenly felt that there seemed to be a strong reason to kill Dao, and he came over.

He quickly sat cross-legged and entered a state of concentration.

This time entering the ancient battlefield, Li Qing's primary goal is to break the barrier to go further. There is an opportunity to kill the barrier here.

When meeting at the same level, you only need to guard against the decree of the Yin God.

The second is to hunt for treasures here. There are many magic treasures left on the battlefield, to see if you can find a Yin God-level treasure, so that you may not be afraid if you encounter the Yin God's decree.

As for avoiding the breath tracking of the void city lord, it's just a way.

This world is full of murderous aura, and the reason for killing pervades the sky.

Li Qing firmly grasped this feeling.

Half a year later, Li Qing woke up leisurely and sighed softly: "No way, the way of killing requires a certain foundation of killing before you can understand it easily. In my 4000 years of seeking the way, killing only accounts for a small part, and every time I kill, It's all a dispute."

"Cultivators of the way of killing should have their heart set on killing and take the initiative to rely on it."

"If you can comprehend two or three thousand years in the ancient battlefield, you can forcefully break the killing barrier, but the stay time in the ancient battlefield is limited."

Cultivators who fit the Dao of Slaughter do not need to find another opportunity. After entering the ancient battlefield, they only need to retreat and comprehend the principle of killing.

The way of killing is a way of practice. It has been practicing the law of killing, killing with killing. Come to an ancient battlefield and feel the killing atmosphere left over from ancient times. It will be very easy to break the killing barrier.

Li Qing didn't have a solid foundation for killing, so now when he comprehended the Dharma, he was getting twice the result with half the effort, and the effect was not good.

The duration of stay in ancient battlefields varies from person to person, generally they can stay for two to 300 years, and a small number of people can stay for more than 400 years.

The killing aura in the ancient broken sword will slowly disappear, and when the killing aura disappears, the monks will be forcibly sent away from the ancient battlefield.

Because the size of each ancient broken sword is different, the total amount of killing breath absorbed is also different, resulting in differences in the monks' stay time.

"It's better to look for other living creatures in the ancient battlefield first, understand the internal conditions of this place, and see if there is an easier way to break the barrier."

Li Qing let go of his senses and explored the situation within a radius of ten thousand miles. He could only roughly sense the vitality of thousands of miles, and it was difficult to understand other situations.

Within ten thousand miles, there is a dead silence, as if there is no life.

After understanding the true meaning of the hole, the monks can completely control their own energy, unless the two sides are very close, they can avoid the rough detection of other monks.

Li Qing was not in a hurry, he just walked on the ancient battlefield step by step, and slowly felt that everything in the ancient battlefield would not be touched for the time being.

……

Half a year later, Li Qing walked to a dilapidated sword mound, his eyes suddenly shot to the north, and a creature broke into his Qi induction.

"In the ancient battlefield, there are really other creatures!"

Li Qing was overjoyed, and immediately fled there, the vitality and aura of his senses were not as good as his, and he was only three times below the level.

When he was about to reach his destination, Li Qing heard a loud rumbling sound in the distance, and the ground trembled violently.

A ferocious beast as high as a mountain was running there.

This is a cow-shaped creature with thick and long hair, but it is too tall and strong. It takes one step at a time, spans countless miles in an instant, and faces Li Qing far away.

A giant halberd was inserted into the abdomen of the cow-shaped creature. The giant halberd was a real weapon for killing and cutting.

"This cow is so weird, it can kill the real weapon through the body without dying."

"No!" Li Qing's pupils narrowed slightly, with the aura of life and death circulating in his body, he stared at Niu Qingyin again: "The air mechanism is real, and the real weapon for killing is also real, but the cow is a dead thing."

Niu found Li Qing and rushed towards him roaring angrily.

Li Qing was not polite, and volleyed Bangbang with two Qixuan fists, knocking the bull-shaped creature ten miles away.

"Fellow Daoist, don't do anything, misunderstand, that's my cow!"

Li Qing was about to step forward when he saw a flash of white light, flying towards a slender monk covered in blood.

The slender monk's face was covered in blood. He stopped in front of the bull-shaped creature and pulled out the giant halberd in one fell swoop.

After the giant halberd was pulled out, the cow-shaped creature disintegrated directly and merged with the floating corpses and blood rivers on the battlefield.

"You are a man or a ghost!" Li Qing said in a deep voice, the person who came here was only a three-pounder monk, so he seemed not afraid of him, a five-pounder monk.

The slender monk shot out a wave of mana, cleaned his whole body, cupped his hands and said: "Duan Yun of Xuehai Sect is naturally a human. It has been 70 years since I entered the ancient battlefield to find opportunities. I have guarded this cow for ten years before I saw it. Escape from the monument."

"This real killing tool is mine, I hope fellow Taoists don't dispute it."

Duan Yun felt uneasy, the monk in front of him turned out to be a five-po, much stronger than him, if the other party forced to kill the real weapon, he could only withdraw from the ancient battlefield early.

"It's just a real weapon, fellow daoist, take it," Li Qing said casually, and finally met a humanoid creature with a smile on his face, showing the demeanor of being as good as water, "It's just that the cow came out of the war stele, what's the specific situation?"

"Fellow Daoist doesn't know?" Duan Yun paused, and the other party's kind attitude greatly relieved his pressure.

"It's only been a year since I entered the ancient battlefield. Fellow Daoist He Niu is the only creature with aura that I've seen so far." Li Qing replied.

"So that's the case." Duan Yun smiled, and immediately explained the ancient battlefield to Li Qing.

It turned out that the battle monument was the real opportunity for the ancient battlefield.

There are many war steles left over from the ancient battlefield, and each war stele records a generation of ancient history.

The ancient battlefield originally left a large number of magic weapons from the ancient times, but after countless years of exploration by monks from all walks of life, the magic weapons and opportunities from the outside world have long been searched for.

The rotting corpses and magic weapons that Li Qing saw earlier were all false images, only condensed by the aura of killing, and even the entire scene of the ancient battlefield was mostly condensed by the aura of killing.

Those items, when touched, will disappear, but will recondense after a period of time.

In the earlier period, when the treasures of the outside world had not been exhausted, monks hunting for treasures had to distinguish between false images and real treasures.

Duan Yundao: "Nowadays, there are only a large number of magical treasures and opportunities left in the war monument. There are often creatures who come out of the war monument. These creatures are all creatures who died in the ancient fairy battle. We call them undead."

"The undead will occasionally bring out some treasures. A monk can kill the undead to get treasures."

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While speaking, Duan Yun took Li Qing to the battle monument where the bull-shaped creature ran out.

On the way, Li Qing didn't put on airs and got acquainted with Duan Yun very quickly.

"It's this battle monument," Duan Yun introduced, "This battle monument was formed by a celestial sect called Shenniu Valley. In ancient times, Shenniu Valley seemed to be a large sect of yin gods. The blood of the descendants is here, and they can go directly to the stele to find opportunities, not only to obtain magic weapons, but even to obtain the orthodox immortal sect inheritance."

"Can a living person enter this monument?" Li Qing was surprised.

"Of course I can. I'll wait outside the monument and wait for the creatures to escape, but it's the worst strategy," Duan Yun said with a smile, "The best strategy is to enter the war monument in person and experience the history recorded by the war monument. Treasure, you can also take it out."

"There was once a monk named Luo Jiu who brought out two treasures of the Yin God in the First Battle Monument, which became famous in the starry sky. Of course, Luo Jiu was able to enter the Battle Monument because that Battle Monument was the ancestor of Luo Jiu. The family stands together, recording the battle of the Luo family's destruction."

Listening to Duan Yun's story, Li Qing probably understands the war stele.

A war monument is a piece of real history. Those who meet the requirements can enter the war monument to experience that period of history and find opportunities.

"What will happen if a monk enters the battle monument to experience history and die?" Li Qing wondered.

"You can't die." Duan Yun took out a talisman and said: "This is a puppet talisman condensed from the way of killing. This puppet talisman is only valid in the ancient battlefield. After a monk enters the battle monument, the puppet talisman will protect the life of the monk. If you are killed in the battle monument, what you consume is the puppet charm."

"The monk itself is fine."

"This puppet talisman can be taken from every ancient broken sword, and it can be taken from any stone tablet. Daoists only need to stick the ancient broken sword to the war tablet, and the puppet talisman will be condensed."

Li Qing was moved when he heard it, and immediately tried it. The fact is exactly as Duan Yun said, a puppet talisman was condensed out of thin air.

At this time, Li Qing finally understood the reason why monks who entered the ancient battlefield would not have to worry about their lives.

There are creatures running out of the battle monument, and other monks hunting and killing. Naturally, the ancient battlefield has certain risks, but the existence of the puppet talisman can completely save the monk's life.

The puppet talisman is valid throughout the ancient battlefield, not limited to the battle monument.

In addition to the puppet talisman, the monk also has an ancient broken sword, which can be used to leave the ancient battlefield at any time. Under the double protection, it is difficult for the monk to die in the ancient battlefield.

Li Qing naturally also understood the reason why Duan Yun dared to fight for the real weapon in front of him, a five-breaker cultivator, with his three-breaker status.

Even if Li Qing attacked Duan Yun, Duan Yun would not die, but was kicked out of the ancient battlefield ahead of time.

Duan Yun wanted to stay on the ancient battlefield to seek opportunities, so Fang would explain the situation to Li Qing and work hard to make friends.

"On the ancient battlefield, is there only one fellow Taoist now?" Li Qing asked again.

"No, I don't know the exact number of people, but I have met three people." Duan Yunning said: "There is one person, fellow Taoists, be careful. This person is called Nightmare, from the Wushen Palace, and is good at the way of cursing."

"Being targeted by Nightmare, there will be no danger of life in the ancient battlefield, but her curse can take effect outside the ancient battlefield."

"The other two, one of them is from the Seven Sacred Palace, named Qiu Guan, the other is from the Nine Tribulation Mountain, named Chai Yan, the strength of the two is extraordinary, extremely powerful, and they are enemies of each other, I have seen the two of them on the ancient battlefield many times civil war."

"The only strange thing is that since the two of them are so strong, they must be in some extraordinary sect. I have never heard of Qisheng Palace or Nine Tribulation Mountain."

The Seven Sacred Palace... Li Qing was taken aback for a moment, it was a coincidence that he could meet the enemy here, and he had never heard of the Nine Tribulation Mountains.

(End of this chapter)