Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Xu Qingluo and the other three girls immediately laughed.

Laughter echoed in the empty stone room.

Zhou Yang broke out and floated to the ground.

Chu Ling chuckled and said, "Are you enjoying it?"

Zhou Yang snorted and shook his right hand vigorously. He still felt numb and there was a faint force surging in the palm of his hand.

This power did not disappear as it left the statue, as if it was stuck to it and could not be removed no matter what.

My cultivation level is high enough and my Gang Qi is pure, but in front of this power, I am still far from pure enough.

He closed his eyes and looked inside at this strange power. He continued to use his skills to fight against this power, forcing his own Qi to become purer and purer.

Seeing him like this, the three women didn't bother him and looked at the statue.

The power on the statue is still there and has not weakened due to knocking Zhou Yang away.

"Let me try." Chu Ling was eager to give it a try.

Zhou Yang's touch on the forehead of the statue was fine, and there should be no harm if he touched other places, so he put his jade hand on the cheek of the statue.

The statue's cheeks are full, just like a real person.

She felt a little uncomfortable, so she slowly touched him.

"Bang!" She flew backwards and crashed into the wall, right next to the hole Zhou Yang had made earlier.

Zhou Yang opened his eyes and laughed.

Chu Ling struggled out and glared at him.

Zhou Yang smiled and closed his eyes and continued to fight against that force.

Xu Qingluo and Zhou Yu looked at each other, nodded slightly, and then stretched out their jade palms.

The two of them had a tacit understanding and knew what the other meant without saying much. Their two jade palms touched the ears of the statue at the same time.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the two women also flew backwards and crashed into the wall. Their positions were on both sides of Zhou Yang and Chu Ling's positions.

"Hehe..." Zhou Yang smiled with his eyes closed.

Xu Qingluo glanced at him and hummed: "It seems that the area between the eyebrows is no different from other places. It's very weird."

Zhou Yang said: "Has the power in your hands dissipated?"

All three women shook their heads.

They have also been secretly fighting against it, trying to get rid of it, but there has been no progress and there is nothing they can do.

"We are entangled in it." Chu Ling frowned.

"If it doesn't work, you can use the Supreme Golden Light Spell," Xu Qingluo looked at the statue: "It should be able to get rid of it."

"Don't." Zhou Yang said hurriedly: "Don't be in a hurry to use the Supreme Golden Light Spell."

The other two women also nodded.

This trace of power is very weak, but very pure. It can be used to sharpen one's own Gang Qi. Once the Supreme Golden Light Spell is used, it would be a pity to directly eliminate it.

Zhou Yang said: "If we can defeat this power, it means that we can overwhelm the God Lord, and then there will be no need for my uncle to take action."

His eyes were shining as he imagined a bright future.

"Difficult." Xu Qingluo said yes.

She is keenly observant and meticulous. This strength may not seem like much, but she has made no progress at this moment and has not damaged it in the slightest.

Zhou Yang said: "I don't think it's difficult. My uncle asked us to come here because he must have believed that we can deal with it and move forward to a higher level."

Xu Qingluo glanced at him sideways and shook her head.

The master instructs them to come and see the statue. It may be a further opportunity, or it may make them fail and weaken their pride.

Zhou Yu looked up at the top of the stone chamber and said curiously: "Qingluo, the disciples of the Tianzong have left, why does the power still exist? Is it related to this stone chamber?"

"Well, the construction of this stone chamber is weird." Xu Qingluo said: "It is a strange formation. This should be the purpose of Master asking us to come."

"Formation?" Zhou Yang widened his eyes and looked carefully, looking around and above, but didn't notice anything strange.

Xu Qingluo closed her bright eyes.

Chu Ling also searched carefully and pondered: "Is it because of this weird cone shape? But it seems to be very common, right?"

She rarely saw such a tapered roof, but there was nothing unusual about such a tapered roof.

It should not involve formations.

After a moment, Xu Qingluo opened her bright eyes and nodded slowly: "It is indeed a formation, and there are words engraved on it."

The sword at her waist was unsheathed and she drew forty characters on the ground.

There are four groups in total, and each group is divided into four rows, with four characters in the first row at the bottom, three characters in the second row, two characters in the third row, and one character in the top row.

The ten characters form a triangle, a total of four groups of triangles.

They immersed themselves in studying these forty words.

They didn't recognize any of these forty characters.

They are completely unfamiliar and have no connection with the characters they recognize. They are so out of place that there is no room for guessing.

"They're not words, are they?"

"It should be words."

"It should be a talisman. Why do you take so many turns?"

"Is it driven by Qiyun?"

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Each stroke of these forty characters is a combination of arc and wave, twists and turns, and it is actually closed.

Obviously, it was written in one stroke without lifting the pen in the middle. Being able to close it made them feel faintly subtle.

"It's a bit interesting." Xu Qingluo said softly: "Look at its strokes and follow them to see what you feel."

"...Huh?" Zhou Yang said in surprise: "It actually contains mental methods?"

Stare at the strokes of a certain character, keep staring, and move with its strokes. Under the attention of your mind, the Gang Qi in your body will naturally flow with it.

This strange reaction surprised him.

Xu Qingluo said: "You try it, we won't try it yet."

"Okay." Zhou Yang nodded, his eyes fixed on one character, then another, one after another, and finally he read all forty characters.

"Bang!" He gently shook his clothes, making a loud noise, and his momentum was as surging as a river bursting its banks, overwhelming and unstoppable.

"Awesome." Chu Ling smiled and clapped his hands.

Zhou Yang exhaled slowly.

The brilliance in his eyes slowly converged, and his momentum also converged, and the whole person became like a towering mountain.

"Not bad, not bad." Xu Qingluo nodded and smiled: "This is completely stable."

Zhou Yang's eyes became clear, and he sighed: "What a powerful mental method, this is a wonderful way to suddenly improve your cultivation."

He carefully pondered his own changes: "What I breathe in and out is the power above the void, not the spiritual energy here."

This is the most amazing part.

And the power above the void is more pure, far better than the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth.

"Is it okay?" Zhou Yu frowned slightly: "The power above the void should contain spiritual power, right?"

"No." Zhou Yang shook his head: "It is the spiritual energy above the void, which is very pure and has no other strange power."

"Interesting." Chu Ling said: "Then let me try."

"Don't worry, try it again." Zhou Yang said: "I will start with this character."

He pointed to the last group, and then stared at the bottom character of this group and concentrated his mind.

Unconsciously, he finished another circle.

His momentum became like a surging wave again, and then he absorbed it into his body and completely integrated it into his cultivation.

"Weird." He didn't wait for the three women to speak, and tried from the third group.

After trying all four groups, he found that the order of these characters did not affect the cultivation, as if there was no beginning and no end. It was the same from which group to start, as long as a complete circle was completed.