After returning to the village, start chasing the mountain from binding Emei
Chapter 486: Golden Eagle Legend, Physical Limit!
Chapter 486 The golden eagle conveys the message: physical limit!
"Senior, you are busy. I will take my leave!"
Chen Yang didn't say anything more. He quickly carried the turtle shell on his back, ran down the stone steps quickly, and ran towards the stone gate.
At this moment, Chen Yang was running very fast, with some sense of fleeing in panic.
Following the curve of the corridor, a spiral stone staircase appeared in front of him.
After climbing up for a long time, a stone door appeared in front of him. With a gentle push, the stone door opened.
Coming out of the stone gate is a corridor.
Chen Yang looked at the map and found that he had arrived at Beigong.
He marked the location of the stone gate and might come back there in the future.
Beigong is located at a higher elevation and was not flooded.
The turtle shell is so big, more than two meters in diameter.
It was inconvenient to carry it and there was no one around, so Chen Yang put the tortoise shell into the system warehouse.
"Boy, you have a lot of secrets!" The voice of the Black Dragon King suddenly sounded.
"Oh, you dare to speak now? You didn't even dare to fart just now!" Chen Yang sneered.
"Humph!"
The Black Dragon King tried to save his dignity by saying, "You ungrateful boy, if it weren't for my kindness, you would have been thrown into the furnace by now!"
"what?"
Chen Yang was so angry that he laughed, "Look at your face? You really have a lot of face!"
The sarcasm in his words was not concealed at all.
This guy really knows how to flatter himself. If he really had face in front of the Three Corpses Divine Tree, why would he not dare to say a word just now?
"Humph!"
The Black Dragon King was obviously unhappy, but he couldn't find any words to refute.
As Chen Yang walked out, he said, "Do you know what medicine it is refining?"
"Ah!"
The Black Dragon King chuckled, "Of course I know. Back then, Lord Shi ordered the old turtle to refine a batch of medicine, but the old turtle died before it could finish refining it. This demon tree probably wants to continue refining it. Ha, I'm afraid it's just refining it for fun. This guy's ability in refining medicine is far inferior to that of the old turtle..."
His words were full of disdain.
Chen Yang said, "There is a saying that goes, 'Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west. A man who has been away for three days should be looked at with new eyes. You haven't seen each other for at least a hundred years. Do you still think that he is standing still like you?"
The Black Dragon King paused, seemingly feeling that what Chen Yang said made sense.
It thought of the power of the Three Corpses Divine Tree. If the Three Corpses Divine Tree absorbed the old turtle's corpse, it might really have inherited the old turtle's legacy.
Therefore, the behavior of the Three Corpse Tree in refining elixirs is easy to understand.
The Black Flood Dragon King said, "Boy, don't think this demon tree is a good thing. It has killed as many people as I have. Otherwise, where did all those three corpse worms on it come from?"
Chen Yang raised his eyebrows, "You know a lot about it?"
"nonsense!"
The Black Flood Dragon King sneered, "It will absorb the body of the person it kills, and then breed the Three Corpse Fruit on the tree. The fruit contains the Three Corpse Worms, which can selectively retain the memories of the deceased. The person who takes the fruit will attract the Three Corpse Worms into the body and can also obtain some of the memories and cultivation..."
"The reason why Lord Shi grew so fast and became so strong was because of the help of this tree. This tree provided him with the memories and cultivation of many powerful people. It was difficult for him not to become stronger by learning from the strengths of many people..."
……
Chen Yang was a little surprised. "Isn't it said that after the three corpse worms enter the body, it is equivalent to being possessed by the memory?"
"That's for some people with low realms and weak wills. Suddenly, their consciousness is overwhelmed by the huge amount of memories. They can't distinguish between their true self and their other self, and they don't know who they are. In serious cases, they are directly dominated by the new memories. This can be called possession..."
"For those who are a little better, they can compete with each other, neither can do anything to the other, and then they will become confused and like idiots. One day, they will completely digest the memory, and perhaps a new consciousness will be born. This consciousness is not the original consciousness, nor is it the consciousness brought by the memory, but a new me..."
"Also, your main consciousness is very powerful. It can completely suppress the consciousness brought by the memory and completely devour it. You can digest the memory but stick to your original intention and not hurt your main consciousness. I am still me..."
"Master Shi is the latter. It is said that he has a set of skills that can kill the consciousness in the memory brought by the three corpse worms and ignore this kind of possession behavior."
……
Although he didn't know whether what the Black Flood King said was true or not, Chen Yang was still somewhat shocked.
There are actually people who practice in this way.
This doesn't seem to be much different from directly plundering other people's memories and cultivation.
I still know too little about the Three Corpse Divine Tree and the Three Corpse Insects.
At this time, the Black Dragon King seemed to realize that he had said too much and simply shut his mouth. No matter how much Chen Yang asked him, he would not speak.
……
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After coming out of the underground palace, it was still early, so he went to the Old Coffin Mountain again and told the person in the coffin about the situation in the underground palace.
The existence in the coffin seemed to be indifferent to the Three Corpse Divine Tree's activities of refining medicine.
Since the existence in the coffin said so, Chen Yang didn't take it to heart anymore.
The Three Corpse Divine Tree and the existence of the Dao Zhen Realm are not something he can contend with.
……
When we got back to Jiapigou, it was already past four in the afternoon.
From time to time, the sound of firecrackers could be heard in the village. Children gathered in groups of three or five to blow up ponds, manure pits, and cabbages. There was laughter everywhere.
When I got home, there was one more important thing to do.
We have to visit the graves and worship our ancestors before the New Year.
Everything is ready, and it's quite simple. Just clean up the graves of grandma, great-grandfather and great-grandmother, hang up grave banners, burn paper money and set off firecrackers.
Chen Yang was quite familiar with the route.
As for ancestors who are more distant, according to local customs, it is enough to burn some in front of the main hall at night.
Chen Yang went up the mountain again and went to the palm tree slope to burn some paper for his ancestor.
"what?"
When Chen Yang arrived at his ancestor's tomb, he was a little surprised.
There were obvious signs of paper having just been burned in front of the grave, and the incense and candles were still burning, not even halfway burned.
"Has anyone just been here?"
Chen Yang was stunned.
Who was here?
The old ancestor has no descendants. As for relatives, their family is the closest relatives to the old ancestor. Who else can come to his grave to burn paper at this time?
It seemed that someone had been here some time ago.
This made Chen Yang feel a little jealous.
Is it the same person as last time?
A friend of the old ancestor? Or is he related to Duan Qiuping?
I remember the last time was probably Duan Qiuping’s seventh day.
But, there shouldn't be anyone who knows that Duan Qiuping is buried here, right?
If the other party came here to commemorate Duan Qiuping, then this matter would have become a big deal long ago and trouble would have definitely come.
Therefore, it is highly likely that he is not here for Duan Qiuping, but maybe it is really an old friend of our ancestor.
He was ahead of me both times. Isn't this too much of a coincidence?
He probed his mental power, but found nothing useful.
Chen Yang frowned slightly, but without thinking any more, he placed the prepared paper bundle in front of the tomb, pulled up the grave banner, offered incense and candles, took some yellow paper and burned it, igniting the paper bundle...
The sky was getting dark, and dark clouds were rolling in.
It seems that the predicted cold wave is coming.
A cold wind blew and Chen Yang couldn't help shivering.
At first, he thought it was because the weather was cold, but soon, Chen Yang felt a strange feeling in his heart. This cold was not physical, but the coldness in his heart.
Chilled and creepy.
It was as if there were a pair of eyes behind him, staring at him coldly.
Who?
Chen Yang stood up suddenly and turned to look to the side.
A hundred meters away, on the top of the palm tree slope, stood a huge figure.
His whole body was shining with golden light, and his eyes were cold and ruthless, just like a well-trained killer, quietly watching his target.
Golden eagle?
Chen Yang was stunned.
Is that the golden eagle?
The golden eagle that rescued Hu Zonghai in Mixiangou that day.
Is it spying on me?
For a moment, Chen Yang felt a little numb.
At the same time, the golden eagle also discovered Chen Yang, but it was not at all panicked and still looked at Chen Yang with cold eyes.
"Grass!"
Chen Yang reacted and without saying anything, he took out the Eclipse Bow, drew the bow and shot an arrow immediately?
"Whoosh!"
The sharp arrow, carrying infinite power, flew straight towards the golden eagle.
The distance of a hundred meters was reached almost in an instant.
"Chirp!"
Just at this moment, a sharp roar was heard.
The golden eagle flapped its wings and a stream of air shot out from its mouth.
"Oh!"
The arrow was immediately blown away.
Good bird
The Mo Dao had already appeared in Chen Yang's hand, and the tourmaline toad and the weasel king also jumped out. The man and two beasts quickly rushed towards the top of the palm tree slope.
A distance of a hundred meters is just a few breaths.
"stop!"
His mental power vibrated, and a voice suddenly sounded in Chen Yang's ears.
It's the sound of a golden eagle.
"die!"
Chen Yang threw the Mo Dao in his hand and rushed straight towards the golden eagle.
It did not stop at all because of the golden eagle's shout.
Putting aside other things for now, the act of this beast rescuing Hu Zonghai that day had already made Chen Yang classify him as an enemy.
In particular, he also heard from Jiang Min and others that Ding Huanchun also raised a golden eagle, which was very likely the same one. Chen Yang's hostility was even stronger, and it was even less likely that he would hold back.
"Keng!"
Another air arrow shot out from the golden eagle's mouth, which instantly collided with the Mo Dao.
There was a loud clanging sound and flames burst out.
Chen Yang's throw was so powerful that the Mo Dao slowed down slightly but continued to shoot towards it.
"Chirp!"
The golden eagle obviously underestimated Chen Yang's strength. It flapped its wings and then jumped to the side.
He dodged the attack seemingly gracefully.
"Oh!"
The Mo Dao was deeply embedded in the soil. At this time, Chen Yang had already caught up and pulled out the Mo Dao.
The tourmaline toad and the weasel king have surrounded the golden eagle.
"Chirp!"
The golden eagle didn't seem to want to fight with them. It flapped its wings and flew up to the top of a palm tree at the top of the slope.
"Made!"
Chen Yang put away his Mo Dao and was about to draw his bow!
"Oh, what a violent boy!"
The golden eagle's eyes were cold, as if it was trying hard to suppress its murderous intent.
"Whoosh!"
Shoot the arrow with all your strength.
The golden eagle bit off a feather and flew towards us.
"Oh!"
The feather and the arrow met in the air, making a loud noise and suddenly disappeared.
Good job.
Chen Yang couldn't help but praise in his heart.
It was obviously much stronger than the Creation Realm spirit beasts he had encountered before.
"Boy, stop!"
The golden eagle cried again, and from the mental fluctuations coming from it, it could be seen that it was already a little angry.
"Chirp!"
The golden eagle let out a high-pitched cry, "I'm only here to bring you a message!"
Bring a message?
Chen Yang frowned, "Whose orders are you following, Ding Huanchun?"
The golden eagle sneered and said directly, "On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Si'e Mountain will be waiting for you. If you want to know who it is, you will know it by then. Remember, Si'e Mountain, don't miss the time..."
After saying that, it flapped its wings as if it wanted to leave.
Chen Yang said, "You are so incoherent. Explain yourself clearly. What are you going to do in Si'e Mountain? Si'e Mountain is so big. Where can I find you?"
"When you get to Si'e Mountain, someone will come to find you!"
The golden eagle was unusually aloof. "As for what we are going to do in Si'e Mountain, I can only tell you four words: the burial place of the gods!"
"A celestial burial?"
Chen Yang frowned when he heard this.
The golden eagle said, "Remember, don't play any tricks. You are only allowed to come alone. Otherwise, the person you are looking for may never show up again. Also, think about your family!"
"threaten me?"
Chen Yang frowned and was about to say something when he saw the golden eagle flapping its wings like a sharp arrow and shooting into the sky.
"I'll knock you!"
Chen Yang shot an arrow fiercely.
"Chirp!"
The golden eagle let out an angry roar, then disappeared into the dark clouds and completely vanished.
But I don't know whether the arrow hit the target or not.
"call!"
The wind was bitingly cold and snowflakes were falling from the sky.
In a moment, heavy snow fell like goose feathers.
Chen Yang stood in the snow, looking up into the sky.
Ding Huanchun, it’s Ding Huanchun!
Does he already know of my existence?
Was he the one who just visited the ancestor’s grave?
So, he just came here?
Chen Yang felt a little chilly.
He remembered Gao Shanjun saying that Ding Huanchun had been to the underground palace not long ago, but was stopped by the existence on the Old Coffin Mountain and was unable to enter.
Calculating the time, Chen Yang suspected that the person who came to visit his ancestor's grave that day might be him.
Of course, maybe he came for Duan Qiuping.
That day was the seventh day after Duan Qiuping's death, so he might have known that Duan Qiuping was dead.
How did he know that Duan Qiuping was dead and that she was buried here?
Did he see it?
Chen Yang took a deep breath and got goose bumps all over his body.
At this moment, a chill ran down my spine.
But if he had been targeting me for a long time, would he know everything I had done to the Ding family?
If he knew clearly, how could he remain indifferent and watch me kill all the Ding family?
Isn’t this person too heartless?
In other words, this Ding Huanchun does not identify himself with his identity as Ding Huanchun?
The Black Dragon King said that if a person's body is possessed by the Three Corpse Worms, and if his or her consciousness is strong enough, it is possible to assimilate the memories brought by the Three Corpse Worms and not be affected by the consciousness brought by the memories.
In other words, the attempt to take over someone else's body failed, and an experience pack was given to the other party.
That makes sense.
Is it possible that this person obtained Ding Huanchun’s memory but did not become Ding Huanchun?
Chen Yang thought so.
If this is the case, then the threat posed by this person to oneself is not that great.
However, Chen Yang would not rely on luck.
Si'e Mountain, the burial place of celestial beings?
Why did he come to me?
Chen Yang was a little confused.
The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and snow had started to accumulate on the ground. The cold wind was blowing, chilling people to the core.
Chen Yang came to his senses. Now, he could only take one step at a time and wait and see!
……
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At night, there was wind and snow, and the cold wind was biting.
The black tiger couldn't stand it anymore, so it came into the living room and Chen Yang made a nest for it.
The room was brightly lit.
Chen Yang sat cross-legged at the head of the bed, the dragon gallbladder already in his stomach.
He did not dare to use the [Five Contemplations of Food], as if the medicinal power turned into essence, it would all be wasted.
Bile dissolved in Chen Yang's abdomen, and a hot stream surged out and quickly spread throughout his body.
Chen Yang felt that every cell in his body was soaked in the heat, as if he was taking a hot spring bath. Then he felt a tingling sensation, and then a little itchy.
It feels a bit painful and itchy, but it's really pleasurable.
The whole process lasted for several hours.
When the heat in his body disappeared, Chen Yang opened his eyes and felt refreshed and energetic.
"Uh……"
He burped, and there was a foul odor and a bitter taste, which almost made Chen Yang vomit.
Pull out the system panel.
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Name: Chen Yang.
Physical fitness:5000.
Mental power: 2900/2900.
Constitution: S-level biological toxin immunity, A-level all-system toxin immunity, A-level illusion immunity...
-
As expected, his physique underwent a transformation, becoming immune to A-level biological toxins and transforming to S-level.
Class A has achieved full immunity, which means that biological toxins and non-biological toxins of Class A and below can no longer cause harm to him.
As expected, this Black Dragon King is still somewhat useful.
Moreover, his physical strength has reached its limit.
This black dragon gall actually increased Chen Yang's physical strength to 5000 points without him noticing.
His physical limit is 5000 points. If he wants to continue to improve it, he has to think of other ways.
For example, some rare elixirs and some powerful martial arts techniques.
For example, [Little Dragon Elephant Kung Fu] can increase the physical limit.
Of course, these things are not necessary now. He does not attach much importance to the physical aspect. The key is to practice the Purple Mansion and enter the middle stage of the spiritual realm as soon as possible, complete the refining of essence into qi, and enter the refining of qi into spirit.
Otherwise, his physique has reached its limit, and he is still in the early stage of the spiritual realm. Let alone breaking through the creation realm, he can't even reach the middle stage of the spiritual realm.
……
The next day, early in the morning.
Chen Yang drove to Huangjia Village early in the morning.
He picked up Huang Daolin and others and went to the provincial capital.
It was already New Year's Eve, and the traffic out of the city was extremely congested, but the traffic into the city was smooth.
Huang Ying's home is in the south of the First Ring Road, near Shudu University. Chen Yang sent her to the gate of the community and then said goodbye and left.
He and Huang Ying made an appointment to come and get acquainted on the second day of the Chinese New Year.
Qingniu District, Lengjia Lane.
When Chen Yang got home, it was just noon. His parents were busy in the kitchen. There were guests at home, his aunt Guan Meiqi and his aunt Li Chunxiao.
Grandpa was in the study, chatting with them.
Chen Yang called Li Chunxiao yesterday. After attending the Xue family’s birthday party, my aunt came here directly.
It looks like they are preparing to spend the New Year's Eve at Chen Yang's house.
It will take a while for dinner to be served.
Chen Yang also came to the study, and the three of them were chatting enthusiastically.
Chen Yang greeted him.
My aunt looked noticeably better.
Li Chunxiao was skeptical at first. After returning to the provincial capital, he took her to the hospital for a thorough examination.
All body functions have indeed recovered, which is a miracle.
"Xiaoyang, chat with your aunt and the others for a while. I'll go see if the food is ready!"
Chen Jingzhi seemed to know that they had something to talk about, so after chatting for a while, he got up and left the study.
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Happy New Year friends!!!
(End of this chapter)
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