Junior Brother Please Don’T Cultivate

A huge pressure squeezed from all directions, Chen Mingtan walked forward, and his narrow vision suddenly widened. A wooden cuboid was placed before his eyes.

It is placed in the most central position of the entire stone room. Its appearance looks mottled, and it does not match the temperament of the entire stone room. It was originally filled with treasures. The Spiritual Qi room was instantly made eerie by this coffin-like object.

Could it be the corpse of an ancient fairy?

Impossible, with so many treasures, how could it be possible to lie in such a shabby broken coffin.

Chen Ming walked over cautiously, there was nothing special about the outside of the coffin.

He gently touched the coffin lid with his hand, and a "rumbling" groan sounded. After a few seconds, Chen Ming pushed up the coffin lid forcefully with palm wind.

After only hearing a few "bangs", after the coffin shook for a while, the lid was knocked out by the force of the palm wind in an instant.

At the same time, "Wow~" A wave of terrifying pressure that could destroy the sky and the earth swept towards Chen Ming like a wave, and the entire stone room seemed to be swallowed by this momentum.

In an instant, the air in the stone room seemed to be drained, and Chen Ming felt a breathing disaster, as if he would suffocate to death at any time.

The momentum made Chen Ming back several steps, and he leaned against a wall of the stone room.

Fortunately, this momentum was just a moment of mighty power, and after a few seconds, everything returned to calm. That powerful rushing breath suddenly disappeared without a trace.

What is in this coffin?

Chen Ming was scared again, but a little curious, so he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and slowly approached the coffin again.

Slowly looking into the coffin, I saw all the corpses without skin and flesh lying quietly in the coffin at this time.

This corpse was only left with the broken bones. Judging from the remaining bones, this person was definitely not a natural death.

It is conceivable that a terrifying coercion stunned the wreckage, suppressing him until he was suffocated to death.

Therefore, the coercion just now should also come from the powerful aura of the forerunner.

After Chen Ming scanned the corpse for a week, his eyes were suddenly attracted by a box staying on the withered skull.

A burst of golden light surrounded the box, and at the same time a certain powerful aura was diffused.

When I look at the box, I can see that it is just an ordinary wooden box, nothing special. But the strange thing is how can such an ordinary box emit such powerful energy.

Isn’t there a treasure map or the like in it?

Chen Ming once again scanned the deep skull head with his eyes. The terrifying level made Chen Ming feel that he might not be able to sleep for three days and three nights.

But what if it is a side mission? Isn't it missed?

Hesitating again, Chen Ming decided to open it up to find out.

Just listen to him slowly approaching, muttering "offended, offended, senior. It's all the broken system that wants me to complete the task. If you have grievances, go to the system, don't look for me." "

After a few steps, Chen Ming felt a huge energy and was suppressing it towards himself.

Taking one step closer, the wooden box suddenly began to float slowly, shaking in the air.

Chen Ming is calm and Dantian runs True Qi, trying to keep himself equal to this strength.

But as I get closer and closer to it, I will find that my own vitality is being suppressed more and more severely.

Chen Ming's Ziyang divine art did not take the slightest advantage. At this moment, he only felt that the skin was under the strong stimulation, and there was a stinging pain.

At the same time, there seemed to be gusts of cold wind blowing on him with that strong force.

Chen Ming tried to reach out to absorb the wooden box, only to find that the powerful force surprised him more violently. He was shocked backwards suddenly by the powerful breath, and was pushed to the ground again.

Grandma's, I got fucked again today!

Unexpectedly, this seemingly ordinary wooden box contains such a deep morality and magic power.

At this moment, the wooden box was spinning faster and faster in the void, like a silver whirlwind spinning in the air.

Suddenly, dense words began to flash out of the box, a rune that he couldn't understand at all.

Chen Ming perceives the origin of this rune through Divine Sense. It turns out that these characters are the secret method of the ancestor's Sect cultivation soul.

This box, can it be opened only after the secret is cultivated?

Chen Ming has only heard of cultivation Spiritual Qi Blood Qi and other more real things, this cultivation soul, such a magical thing, I have never heard of it!

But without cultivation, this box may never be opened.

Without a choice, Chen Ming sat on the floor and turned on Divine Sense. Rows of runes flashed in his mind for a while according to what he could understand.

Although it has been simplified to understandable characters, Chen Ming still feels a pain in his mind because the ancient characters are too obscure and complicated. These ancient characters are like a hurricane, suddenly inhaled into Chen Ming's body.

Then, a message came from the depths of the soul. About an hour later, Chen Ming finally digested this message from the depths of his soul.

There are a total of seven moves in this secret. With the current power of own soul, it is estimated that it can only cultivate the first type.

So I gradually settled down and explored the first form of soul Dafa. As he gradually reached a state of selflessness, Chen Ming could feel his own soul gradually becoming stronger.

Unconsciously, a long time passed. In a burst of smoke, Chen Ming suddenly opened his eyes. At this time, his body exuded a very powerful soul power. I also drank low in my heart for a while.

The stone table not far away could not help but shook, and the teacup and tea set exploded with the force, and Chen Ming felt that the first style of own had been fully cultivated.

When he saw the wooden box hovering in the air again, the speed of the wooden box's rotation had obviously stopped. Could it really be this soul secret that worked?

So, I walked slowly over again, this time I felt that the whole person's posture was a lot lighter, and there was no strong resistance to suppress myself, the rune just now had disappeared.

Chen Ming shouted "suck!" The wooden box hanging in the air fell into Chen Ming's hand. Although the box is small, it doesn't feel light inside. It looks like a boulder is pressed inside.

After finding the buckle of the wooden box, Chen Ming said "open" in a low voice. Suddenly, the entire huge stone room was instantly surrounded by a blue-white atmosphere full of Spirit Power.

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