v2 Chapter 597： Traces from the Blue Star

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The blue-gray stone tablet was completely shattered, and the two **** of light broke free from their shackles and floated in the void, circling and dancing with each other.

Bai Donglin stretched out his hand and took out a piece of blue-grey aged stone, squeezed it hard, but failed to leave any traces on it.

"The material of this stone tablet is very simple. Even if it is close at hand, it can block the induction between the battle tablets. It is really powerful. There are treasures everywhere in the bronze immortal hall."

With a gentle step under his feet, white ripples rippled past, and the fragments of the stone tablet together with the pitch-black rocks with a radius of 100 meters were all collected into the Light Realm.

Although he is rich now, the good habit of frugality and housekeeping cannot be lost, and when it comes to the supreme existence of the eleventh and twelve realms, it is definitely not far behind.

Buzz!

Bai Donglin's ink marks caused dissatisfaction with the battle monument, and the shock became more and more intense. If there was no pitch-black stone monument at the side, it would have turned the sea of ​​​​divine upside down.

"What's the hurry? It took so long to fuse the fifth battle monument, and the sixth piece has not yet gotten to the Year of the Monkey and the Horse Moon. Is it a short while?"

As soon as he spoke, the sea of ​​​​gods opened, and the battle monument shot out like a wild horse that ran away.

The moment the battle monument appeared, the ball of light stagnated slightly, got rid of the divine stone that was lingering with it, and shot towards the battle monument at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

clang!

The two collided, making a crisp sound, and the rich divine light outside the ball of light dissipated and disappeared, revealing the stele inside, whose color was transparent, like a crystal carved.

hum—

The dry wood meets the fire, and the long drought meets the nectar. The battle monument looks like a monkey now, buzzing and trembling, bursting with golden, blue, white, green, and black-yellow lights. The crystal stele immediately responded, rippling Transparent ripples like water waves.

Where the two were in contact, there was a hint of softening, and they gradually began to fuse, which was not beyond Bai Donglin's expectations. This process was extremely slow, and it was impossible to completely merge into a few tens of thousands of years.

The essence of the battle monument is too high, and it is no longer the carrier of ancient artifacts and inheritance that Bai Donglin thought at first, but the personal thing of the big man "Zhan".

Therefore, even if they have the same root and the same origin, it is not easy to reintegrate together.

"Let's go out with me and use the time to speed up!"

After Bai Donglin finished speaking, when he raised his hand to retrieve the battle monument, the void suddenly trembled.

"This is…"

shhhhhh!

Colorless and invisible transparent silk threads sprayed out from the crystal battle monument, spreading in all directions at an extremely terrifying speed. Bai Donglin, who did not perceive the crisis, did not avoid it, but let the dense silk threads pass through. After passing through the body, the existence of these silk threads is extremely strange and did not cause any harm to him.

The sudden change made Bai Donglin feel very surprised. This kind of situation has never happened to the sharp-pointed monuments that had been merged before.

Temporarily press the mind to retrieve the battle monument, and under the observation of the will, as the countless silk threads continue to stretch, they become thicker and thicker, like dragons with teeth and claws.

"What the **** do you want to do?"

Bai Donglin frowned slightly, the speed of the silk lasing was very terrifying, and in an instant, he was out of the shroud of his will and penetrated millions of light-years away.

"Could it be..."

With a move in my heart, I suddenly thought of a certain possibility, and then I thought of myself, and jumped to the periphery at a speed faster than a silk thread.

"Sure enough!"

One by one is the incomparably thick silk thread, spanning the boundless distance, extending to the area where the saint's coffin is located, without stopping, each silk thread is wrapped around the coffin and tightly bound.

Boom!

A huge pulling force came from the source of the silk thread, stretching the billions of transparent silk threads straight.

ka ka ka-

The void made a difficult sound, carrying the corpse of the saint, and the extremely heavy coffin was pulled, and there were hundreds of millions.

Surprise flashed in Bai Donglin's eyes. He had tried it before, and he couldn't move a coffin with all his strength. Obviously, the quality of the corpse in it was completely affected.

From his point of view, the crystal horn tablet could not have such terrifying power. The reason why the coffin could be moved was probably only because it was a battle monument.

"Huh? Is this the so-called inheritance in the Bronze Immortal Hall?"

Under the perception of Bai Donglin's will, with the movement of the coffin, the ubiquitous fairy lights seemed to be attracted, condensed and condensed, forming a vortex on each coffin, covering it.

The coffin was faintly glowing with divine light, and mysterious characters appeared on the surface of the coffin, and the fairy light whirlpool seemed to be a copier, and began to inscribe the characters exactly. Gradually, the whirlpool became thinner and thinner. The light condensed into countless characters.

"These inheritances should all come from the corpses of saints, there are hundreds of millions..."

Bai Donglin's expression became solemn. These inheritances are not only terrifying in quantity, but also extremely high in quality, but they are all from the 11th realm's collection of exercises!

For Bai Donglin, who is extremely eager for knowledge, regardless of whether these inheritances are useful to him, even if it can only give him a little inspiration, it is excellent. up.

"Ten Thousand Demons Devouring Body Art", "Pure Yang Battle Body", "Three Marrows Jade Body", "Longlong Immortal Sutra", "Seven Limits of Devouring Heaven and Earth", "Congenital Holy Body Demon Embryo", "Inextinguishable Heart Sutra" …

"how come!?"

Bai Donglin was stunned for a moment, and in surprise, his will and spiritual sense read another batch of inheritances.

"Nine Turning Divine Babies", "Blood Fighting Body in Heaven", "Six Yin and Nine Yang Revolving Dafa", "Immortal Immortality, Extreme Mind and Freedom", "Zhou Tian Xingchen Art"...

"These inheritances all have the shadow of the inheritance in the world of Ji Dao Shengzong monument, not only the names are the same, but belong to the same root and the same origin!"

He has already used his authority to package all the inheritances in the monument world, and integrate them into a part of his own way. Naturally, he can see the details of these inheritances at a glance.

"Well, paradoxically, it's not right to say that it is exactly the same."

In the depths of Bai Donglin's eyes, countless characters flowed like a curtain, and his thoughts were running, and he could see the difference between the two batches of inheritance.

The inheritance recorded in the monument world is more like a castrated one. When you reach the peak of cultivation, you can only step into the tenth realm, and there is no way to break through to the eleventh realm.

As for the inheritance recorded on these coffins, I don't know how many times more mysterious, and their intentions are lofty, not to mention whether it is possible to cultivate to the twelve realms, but the eleventh realm is completely fine.

Of course, the premise is that there is no stumbling block like the mother river, otherwise, no matter how bad the practice is, it will be a mirror.

"Although the inheritance in the monument world is a castrated version, it is easier to understand and easier to practice. For all beings in this world, it is more suitable than the original version."

Bai Donglin nodded clearly. The importance of the inheritance of the exercises actually became weaker in the later stages. The billions of inheritances in front of him were a good proof.

There are no two leaves that are the same in the world, and so many inheritances are not the same. They all have their own characteristics, indicating that these saints have all walked out of their own way.

Those who learn from me live, and those who are like me die.

The role of inheritance is mainly in the early stage, and in the end, you still have to rely on yourself. Of course, these inheritances are not useless. If you use them for reference, you can avoid a lot of detours and save a lot of exercises.

Moreover, there are very few cultivators who can really reach that level. For most cultivators, these inheritances are enough for them to use them for a lifetime.

"In addition to the inheritance of the fundamental exercises, the countless magical powers and immortal methods here are more useful."

Bai Donglin’s will and spiritual sense swept across, and a series of exquisite inheritances came into his mind. With the almighty “Eight Parts Inheritance”, he did not have much desire for these magical powers and forbidden techniques, mainly to enrich his knowledge. library.

clang clang!

The tremor resounding through the heavens and the earth, spanning an incomparable distance, interrupted Bai Donglin's thoughts.

Glancing at the inheritance all over the void, he raised his hand and waved, taking the battle monument as the coordinate, crossed the dimension, and returned to the dark space in an instant.

The silk thread recovered from the crystal horn became thinner and thinner, and the coffin that was bound to the sky became extremely small.

The coffins, which were like light spots, collided with the sharp-pointed monument, and at the same time they roared, they also merged into it.

"No wonder that truncated finger is left to me to conquer, I have long expected that the appearance of the battle monument will take away the crystal horn monument, and at the same time, these saints' coffins will also be taken along, and the fairy light that fills the space naturally does not exist. meaning of existence.”

"I don't know to what extent the battle monument will transform after swallowing the corpses of hundreds of millions of saints. With the addition of one in the Demon Palace, only one of the eight battle monuments will be complete. At that time, the battle monument will probably not be as good as one. Is the black stone tablet bad?"

There was a faint expectation in Bai Donglin's eyes. Although deep in his heart, he felt a little pity that he couldn't devour these saints' corpses, but the battle monument belonged to him, and it could be regarded as a disguised enhancement of his power.

"It seems that this fusion does not require me to take action."

With the continuous integration of the coffin, it can be seen with the naked eye that the fusion speed of the battle monument is rapidly increasing.

Bai Donglin's eyes shifted slightly, and he looked at the solitary ball of light that was hovering on the side. He reached into it and took out the divine stone.

Still the same, an ordinary pebble.

Its color is dark blue, engraved with a vague text - Yi!

Black and blue, red and dark, silver and time, green and barbarian.

"In addition to the 'Jin Tai' in the hands of the evil god, UU reading The five-color **** stones have all appeared in the world, and the wall is not far away!"

Bai Donglin's eyes closed slightly, covering up the flashing divine light, his thoughts were running, he didn't know what to think, and his figure froze.

"Cang, Ming, Shi, Yi, Tai!? This, is this..."

The super-thinking quantum cloud is too heaven-defying, and all the absorbed information will be divided, summarized, and deduced. After countless combinations of these five seemingly unrelated words, it inspired a piece of text deep in Bai Donglin's memory.

'Heaven and earth have righteousness, and there are manifold shapes. The bottom is the river, and the top is the sun.

People say Haoran, Peihu Sai Cangming. Huanglu as Qingyi, Han and Tuming Court.

When the season is poor, it is seen, and one by one is green. In Qi Taishi bamboo slips, in Jin Donghu pen.

…’

"Song of Righteousness!? The five-color divine stone is actually related to Blue Star?!"

Bai Donglin's palm tightened, and "Qing Yi" creaked.