As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills

Wow~

A piece of withered yellow paper, floating in the void by itself.

The paper is boxy, a little yellowed, and the edges seem to be damaged, as if it has been baptized for a long time, it is full of dilapidated atmosphere, and there is nothing strange about it.

But when the paper appeared, there were wisps of shimmering ripples that diffused in all directions... Everyone felt that there seemed to be an inexplicable pressure in the void, which made people feel a little palpitating.

"This remnant picture appeared in an extremely core area of ​​the Black Stone Ruins. When it was born, it was filled with fierce light, causing dozens of qi-training geniuses to die tragically..."

Li Qianya said solemnly: "And after we won this thing, those geniuses from sects such as Cangming Dongtian and Lingcanshan came after them like crazy, and we had no choice but to escape into it." In this foundation-building area, who would have met another foundation-building cultivator from the deep sea..."

Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows, then you are out of luck.

"This remnant picture must be unusual, but it is also extremely fierce. Brother Zhang must be careful." Li Qianya cautioned.

Qiyue also opened the mouth and said: "According to what I know, this remnant map should be related to a great opportunity in this foundation building area. Maybe it can help Zhang Daoyou on the next journey."

Jiang Ming's eyes moved quietly, and he glanced at Qiyue, whose eyes were as calm as water, as if he didn't notice it.

"Before I tortured Fei Ming, he seemed to have said that this remnant picture is related to the fate deep in the snow valley... Could it be that this picture is related to the sage's remnant chapter?" Jiang Ming thought in his heart.

"If so, then the value of this picture is too inestimable..."

"Do you really want to give it to me?" Jiang Ming raised his head and said with a half-smile: "It's definitely not easy for you to get this blueprint...but I won't give up what is in my hands. If you regret it, I won't give it up. show mercy."

"Brother Zhang is worrying too much!" Li Qianya shook his head hastily, then sighed, and explained: "To tell you the truth, this fragmentary picture has a very long history, and I have heard about a top chance in the ruins, otherwise Fei Ming and his gang will not chase us like crazy. Even before entering the ruins, the elders in the sect told me to wait, if possible, to get this picture as much as possible..."

"However, a few days ago, the situation changed!"

Li Qianya said calmly: "My Xuanxingdongtian gave up the opportunity related to this picture, all the power is gathered in a certain place in the deepest part of the entire ruins, that place seems to be more important, all monks above the foundation have already Hurry up... But I don't know much, I can only tell Brother Zhang so much, please forgive me."

"This picture is useless to me. Rather than rot in my hands, I might as well give it to Brother Zhang. If Brother Zhang can take this opportunity from Cang Ming Dongtian's hands, it will be considered a great joy!"

Jiang Ming was dumbfounded, no wonder Li Qianya was so kind, he still had this idea in his heart, it seems that the enmity between Xuanxing Dongtian and Cangming Dongtian really cannot be resolved.

However, according to what Li Qianya said, the higher-ups of Xuanxingdongtian should also know about the remnants of the saint...but they gave up this heaven-defying opportunity and concentrated their power in another place. Could there be any chance? Is it more important than the fragments of saints?

"It seems that the water in the Black Stone Ruins is really deep..." Jiang Ming muttered in his heart.

For some reason, when he heard Li Qianya talk about the deepest part of the ruins, Jiang Ming suddenly thought that a few days ago, the ruins mentioned by Hei Jian seemed to have a master who might be dormant in the depths of the ruins, and no one knew about it. ...

"It's better not to go deep... After dealing with the affairs of this place, leave immediately."

Jiang Ming thought to himself, he stopped talking, reached out and took off the withered yellow paper, and looked down.

The feel of the paper is no different from ordinary talisman paper, but on the paper, an incomplete pattern is traced with jet black lines.

In the center of the remnant picture, there is a group of blurry stalwart figures, with their backs facing the endless earthly beings below, they are ascending to the sky, sacrificing various weapons, as if they are preparing to fight against unknown existences...

Jiang Ming looked carefully at the group of blurred figures, wanting to see more clearly, but his spiritual sense suddenly shook, as if he saw clusters of incomparably bright divine light, burning his spiritual sense even It was a sting.

"Hiss~"

Jiang Ming gasped in pain, stopped with lingering fear, and never dared to use his spiritual sense to investigate again.

"The origin of this remnant picture is absolutely terrifying..." Jiang Ming's heart was shaken. Just the remaining imprints in the picture made him feel as if he was facing the most terrifying existence in the world.

"If these people really live in the world, how majestic and terrifying they would be!"

Jiang Ming's mood was difficult to understand, and he realized that the content recorded on this fragmented map might be some earth-shattering events.

He repaired the damaged Divine Sense with the Immortal Source Light, and then looked at Li Qianya and the others, only to find that they were all dazed, not knowing what happened.

"Could it be that the imprint in this remnant image can only be touched if the soul transforms into a divine sense..." Jiang Ming's heart trembled slightly, but no matter what, he didn't want to try again. It's terrible.

Immediately Jiang Ming looked towards the edge of the remnant picture, but the content of the picture stopped abruptly, and the rest of the content was incomplete, and he couldn't see the existence of the enemies in the sky, and under the figures of those stalwarts, there seemed to be The afterimage of the ghost from the abyss is about to climb up...

"Evil demons and dao, or earthly incense..." Jiang Ming looked at the blurred handwriting under the remnant picture, but couldn't tell the truth.

"I don't know what this picture looks like when it's complete..."

Jiang Ming shook his head, put the remnants of the map into the storage ring, and asked Hei Jian to see if he could see anything.

Immediately, he bid farewell to Li Qianya and others, and prepared to cross Zhenhun River and continue to go deep into the snow valley.

"Here are some treasures, which I obtained by copying Cangming Dongtian's camp here, and some odds and ends. They can be regarded as an exchange with this fragmented picture..." Jiang Ming threw a storage ring To Li Qianya, said with a faint smile.

Li Qianya quickly picked it up and checked the storage ring, he was stunned and gasped in astonishment.

What bits and pieces of horse riding, that building boat, those spirit swords, magic weapons, magic light mirror... This riding horse looks too familiar, it is obviously a veteran foundation-building cultivator in several caves His signature magic weapon has traversed the world of immortal cultivation in Yu Country for tens of hundreds of years, and has beheaded countless people.

Now it's like garbage... Throw it all here? It's almost piled up into a hill...

"Did you really kill dozens of Foundation Establishment cultivators?" Li Qianya couldn't help asking in shock, although he was prepared in his heart.

"It's a fluke... They don't have enough fighting experience, they underestimate the enemy." Jiang Ming said with a smile.

Li Qianya is speechless, they are all veterans who have been famous for a hundred years, who has not experienced dozens of life-and-death fights, if they know it, they are judged as inexperienced in combat, and they don't know how they will feel...

"Brother Zhang, you are really a god... Thank you, Brother Zhang!" In the end, Li Qianya could only choke out such a sentence, completely convinced.

Looking at the various treasures in the storage ring, he felt a little excited. Even as a disciple of Xuanxing Dongtian, some resources need to be obtained by himself. , It is definitely a windfall, higher than the value of all the treasures he obtained in this ruins.

With these resources, especially some of the rare and rare elixirs among them, his road to foundation building will definitely be more stable...

"Brother Zhang, I'm waiting in Xuanguang City, and I won't be leaving in the short term... If Brother Zhang and Brother Yan Chixia are free to come, they must come and meet me!"

After a while, Li Qianya smiled brightly, holding a folding fan in his hand, and regained his state of being a handsome young man, apparently in an extremely good mood.

It is not a loss to him to exchange so many cultivation resources for a big and cruel map that is useless to him.

"Definitely!" Jiang Ming cupped his hands and replied with a smile.

Before leaving, Qiyue turned around suddenly, looked at Jiang Ming with a smile on her face, and said, "Everything is fine in Zhuyue Lake, Brother Zhang, don't worry."

Jiang Ming was taken aback for a moment, then smiled calmly.

Qiyue didn't say much, she sacrificed a flying sword, turned into a rainbow light and fled away...

"This July, did you recognize me?" Jiang Ming's eyes were filled with surprise, just now when she called herself Daoist Zhang, Jiang Ming felt something.

Before finally leaving, what Qiyue said was inexplicable, but Jiang Ming instantly guessed what she meant, it should be saying that Lu Xiaoyu is fine, so he should not worry.

"Maybe it's not directly seen through, or maybe it's a guess..."

Jiang Ming muttered, it seems that there is indeed something about this Moon Lake, he even felt that Li Qianya, who came from Xuanxingdongtian, was a little cautious in front of Qiyue.

"The most mysterious force in Yu Country, the flower and bird runes with ancient origins, and the inheritance of this Moon Chasing Lake, maybe it is also ancient and scary..."

Jiang Ming muttered, keeping all this in his heart for the time being, raised his feet and walked forward, came to Zhenhun River, and walked on the river.

boom~

The pitch-black river was rushing, and as soon as Jiang Ming touched it, he felt a false and real force strangling towards his spiritual thoughts.

Although the power was very weak, it was like a tide, wave after wave, and after a while, Jiang Ming felt a tingling pain from his divine sense, as if he had been forcibly thwarted...

Immortal source light activated immediately, repairing the damaged divine sense.

"Suppressing the Soul River, it's really scary... No wonder these soul jades are so greedy, but almost no one can get them."

Jiang Ming said to himself, no matter what level of monks they are, they only dare to fly across the Zhenhun River when crossing the Zhenhun River. Almost no one would find it difficult to touch the river with their bodies.

This kind of power to kill the soul is extremely strange, not constant, but related to the cultivation base of the immortal cultivator, the stronger the cultivation base, the stronger the killing power will be suffered...

Therefore, it is unrealistic to come here to fish for soul jade by relying on arrogance. Even if you can succeed, it is almost not worth the loss. The soul jade you get may not be able to make up for the damage of the soul.

"But...you can't, I can!"

Jiang Ming's eyes flickered, and he looked around. There was silence without any living beings.

As soon as his body sank, his whole body was submerged in the river, and the waves on the river rushed past, and he could no longer see any figure...

...

The field of vision was pitch black, only the golden light looming in front of him flashed away, and Jiang Ming knew that it was the so-called soul jade.

"Under the surface of the river, the power to erode spiritual thoughts is indeed stronger..." Jiang Ming frowned slightly, but he was still within the tolerance range.

Although the erosive power of the river is continuous, but fortunately, it is a slow erosion, not a violent blow, so that Jiang Ming can always maintain the power of the inextinguishable source light to repair the divine sense, and it will not be too painful.

"Huh? The deeper you go, the more soul jades there seem to be!"

Jiang Ming looked down, the golden light seemed to appear more frequently, and immediately continued to sink without thinking.

Huh~

Suddenly, a violent erosive force struck, making Jiang Ming's spiritual sense feel as if being pricked by a needle.

"coming!"

Jiang Ming didn't panic at all, instead, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly explored the surroundings. The spiritual power was brewing in his body, and he was always ready to make a move.

Where the soul jade is located, the energy contained in the river will increase sharply. This is a terrible thing for other monks, but for Jiang Ming, it is a harbinger of capturing the soul jade.

hum~

A wisp of wonderful fluctuations passed away in the blink of an eye, passing by Jiang Ming's side like lightning.

But Jiang Ming was already prepared, he shot out quickly, and a hand stretched out like lightning, and he grabbed it suddenly.

Boom!

A warm and jade-like object fell into his hand, and Jiang Ming quickly looked down. Wisps of golden light flowed out from between his fingers. An irregular golden object the size of a walnut was in his palm, like a stone or jade, with a halo of light flowing , considered extraordinary.

"This is Soul Jade?" Jiang Ming sensed the extremely pure energy in it, and the golden light flowed on his body, as if the pores all over his body were being moisturized, and his spirit seemed to be lifted up a little.

"nice one!"

Jiang Ming admired it, put it into the storage ring without hesitation, and then continued to sink down, looking for the most densely populated area of ​​soul jade.

The next time he comes here, he doesn't know when, so he will naturally make a lot of money...

Soon, Jiang Ming sank to a depth of more than ten feet, but still did not touch the bottom of the river. However, the number of soul jades here has increased greatly, and two or three soul jades can be caught almost every time the incense burns.

However, Jiang Ming continued to sink, twenty feet, thirty feet...

Finally, when Jiang Ming sank to about fifty feet, his feet sank suddenly, and finally stepped on a layer of fine sand.

At the bottom of the river, the soul jade can be seen almost every moment, like a meteor shower, flashing across Jiang Ming's head from time to time.

In just a moment, Jiang Ming harvested more than a dozen soul jades at the bottom of the river...

"But this fifty-foot-deep river is too evil." Jiang Ming's eyelids twitched. This Soul-suppressing River is too outrageous. It is so deep. Someone find out.

For a river of this size to appear so abruptly and mysteriously in the Black Stone Ruins, it seems too strange...

"This sand doesn't seem to be mortal!" Jiang Ming squatted down, grabbed a handful of fine sand, and carefully distinguished it with the light of spiritual power.

There seems to be nothing at the bottom of the river, only these sands, each grain is the same size, round and crystal clear, I don't know what kind of material it is.

"It doesn't matter, let's take it away first..." Jiang Ming did not hesitate. The so-called adventure is to pluck the wild goose, and nothing can be let go.

While preparing to capture soul jade at all times, he took out ten storage rings and began to collect fine sand from the river bottom like a whale.

As for the river water, Jiang Ming also tried to collect it, but after the river water was collected into the storage artifact, it would turn into ordinary clean water.

"As recorded in the information, the soul-suppressing river cannot leave the river..." Jiang Ming thought to himself, the mystery of this river lies in itself, not in these rivers.

Soon, Jiang Ming filled up ten storage rings, and captured hundreds of soul jades.

"It should be almost..."

According to the records in the ancient books, the effect of soul jade on strengthening the mind is also limited. No matter how many soul jades there are, they are not very useful. Jiang Ming's hundreds of soul jades are enough for dozens of monks.

"It's time to leave!"

Jiang Ming was satisfied, these soul jades were rare treasures, which allowed him to exchange for many rare exercises or elixir in the outside world.

"But it's still not safe, let's get some more..."

With the idea that it's all coming, Jiang Ming started his hands again... Finally, he finally stopped after scooping up more than 300 soul jades.

"This time, no matter what, it's enough!"

Jiang Ming muttered, but just as he was about to leave the bottom of the river, his eyes suddenly froze.

"Then what is he..."

Ahead, amidst the darkness, there were streaks of colorful shimmers flowing, and the erosive power in the river seemed to have quietly intensified a lot.