MTL - Game Materialization: My Identity As The Immortal Emperor Is Exposed-Chapter 174 Dragon Vein Appearance, 0 Years Diary

Chapter 174 [174] Dragon Vein Appearance, Centennial Diary

"You are a monk!"

At this moment, Bai Letian suddenly understood something.

No wonder he couldn't find it out, it turned out that this person was from a family of cultivators, with a profound and terrifying background!

"I don't know which clan's senior came down the mountain?"

Bai Letian's tone immediately softened a lot.

He is still very clear about the traditions of Daxia Yougu. Although the monks have disappeared from the eyes of the world, they are still active in some hidden places. Every qualified monk can be called a human weapon.

Bai Letian already knew that he couldn't afford to offend him at this time, but he still maintained his composure.

"Bai Long, open the door!"

At this moment, Su Changxiao's voice came from outside the door.

Bai Letian held back his curiosity about Qin Mu and opened the door.

"What's wrong?"

Su Changxiao's voice sounded anxious, as if something major had happened.

Bai Letian has never seen a friend in such a hurry. This is the first time, not even when the company is facing the crisis of bankruptcy.

"Something urgent, I have to go back to the imperial capital first."

Su Changxiao never disclosed any news within the clan to Bai Letian.

"Let's go, the helicopter is already at the temporary airport. The death of the old ancestor this time may be a huge blow to the ancient fairyland that was already in decline."

Jiang Yebai said directly to Su Changxiao.

He is using the unique sound transmission of monks, and he is not afraid that others will hear it.

It's a pity that...

Qin Mu played with the bullets in his palm, tossing them up and down, and heard the voice transmission of the two.

"Old Ancestor? Who is this Old Ancestor? Could it be the originator of the Immortal Cultivation Family?"

Qin Mu thought so, and suddenly became interested in this so-called old ancestor.

He directly transmitted his voice and asked, "Who are the ancestors you are talking about?"

Qin Mu's voice transmission reached Jiang Yebai's ears.

Jiang Yebai's body froze, his eyes stagnant, and he looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief.

"Can you hear my voice transmission!?"

He used voice transmission to ask again.

"What do you say?"

Qin Mu had a smile on his face, but his mouth didn't move.

Jiang Yebai immediately understood that this young man's cultivation was still higher than his own, because only cultivators with a higher realm than himself could cut short and hear the voice transmissions of other cultivators.

"Senior is..."

"No need to ask, just answer."

Qin Mu's voice was flat.

Jiang Yebai hesitated for a moment, recalling that Qin Mu's relationship with the people around him was relatively good. It should be said, and this news should be known to everyone in the cultivator circle. After all, this is the Daxia cultivator world. an earthquake!

"The pillar of Daxia has fallen..."

Hearing Jiang Yebai's words, Qin Mu was still in a fog.

What pillars?

The backbone of Daxia is here, but after thinking about it, I haven't cultivated myself in this time and space, so I'm relieved.

"What's the meaning?"

Jiang Yebai obviously didn't expect that Qin Mu didn't know, so he had to explain more specifically.

"The last existence in Daxia to enter the fairyland is about to fall, and now there is only one last breath left."

"Oh?"

Qin Mu was very surprised, in such a spiritual environment, can immortals be born?

This has been occupied by the Qianyuan Realm for thousands of years, and the aura is already thin and can be ignored.

"Come on, show me."

So Qin Mu decided to find out.

See this time and space, the pillar of Daxia.

"Senior, is this leaving?"

Seeing that Qin Mu was about to leave, Bai Letian stopped him.

"right."

"Will you come back?"

Seeing the positions of Su Changxiao, Jiang Yebai, and Qin Mu, Bai Letian knew that the matter had touched the area that he could not reach, and he had no way to stop it.

"Will do."

Qin Mu smiled lightly, then wrapped Su Changxiao and Jiang Yebai and disappeared in place.

"Dad, everyone is almost gone."

At this moment, Bai Yanbing walked in from the door and glanced inside the house.

But finding that Qin Mu was no longer there, she asked strangely, "Where's the person?"

"Dad, where is my male ticket?"

Bai Letian recovered, looked at the position where the three people had just disappeared, and showed a happy smile.

"Leave beforehand. This time, you really found an incredible person!"

Bai Yanbing stared blankly at the bullet casings on the ground, before she recovered from what happened.

...

imperial capital

There is a simple old house in the mountains.

A blue teleportation formation appeared in front of a century-old tree. After the formation flashed, three people appeared.

Su Changxiao and Jiang Yebai walked out of the space portal in shock with their mouths open.

"What a means!"

"Simply unheard of!"

Jiang Yebai was immediately stunned. He had never seen such a miraculous method in all these years of practice. This is naturally because many formations have been lost, and even if there are, no one can learn it at all. This is the limitation caused by the spiritual energy of this era.

"This is the ancient residence of the Su family."

Su Changxiao led the way, holding a sleepy girl in his hand, naturally Su Ningxue.

In order to bring his daughter, he can only use this method.

The three quickly came to the door of the ancient house.

At this time, the place was surrounded by many people.

Most of them are disciples wearing training clothes, and their cultivation base is very low, and the strongest ones are only foundation building. These people should all be the immortal disciples of the Su family.

There are also some Su family members who came from afar.

Qin Mu's consciousness spread out, wanting to see the structure of the deep mountain and the location of this place.

The depth of consciousness is tens of thousands of meters underground, until it touches a faint different-dimensional space.

Qin Mu felt very familiar.

This...wouldn't be a dragon vein.

The location of the ancient house is above the dragon vein?

This thought flashed through Qin Mu's mind when the bronze key of Shenhai suddenly shone, and the dragon veins had a direct connection with Qin Mu.

"It turns out that the bronze key has such a function."

Qin Mu murmured.

In the next second, the world changed color.

A golden dragon shadow rushed from the ground to the sky and appeared above the ancient house. Then, there was a fairy shadow standing proudly in the sky above the sky, and it did not disperse for a long time.

This movement caught everyone's attention.

"Shenlong came into the world? It's the dragon's veins appearing!"

"who is it!?"

"There must be someone who has not responded just now!"

The Su family surrounding the ancient house all exclaimed.

"Three hundred years! Three hundred years! Who responded to the dragon vein?!"

An old man in a plain robe shouted frantically.

The scene depicted in this ancient book appeared in reality at this time.

The golden dragon charged towards Qin Mu.

Seeing this, Qin Mu felt a little headache.

Just the fact that Su Changxiao remembered him was enough of a headache. If there were a lot of passersby, God knows what would happen.

So he made a decision.

Hide your figure.

The golden dragon phantom still descended, the five-clawed golden dragon, lifelike, made a "roar" sound, then danced in the sky, turned into a straight line, and rushed directly into the ground.

He escaped directly into Qin Mu's body.

But the Su family outside couldn't see Qin Mu, they could only see Su Changxiao and Jiang Yebai, and Su Changxiao was holding a girl in his hand.

"Is it Su Changxiao?! This former **** disciple?"

"How could it be him!"

"A few years ago, he broke with the family!"

"Why can he accept the blessing of dragon veins?"

A large number of people were outraged.

Even Su Changxiao himself was stunned, he just watched the Shenlong phantom come to the sky above him, and then got in.

Facing the clamor of the crowd, Qin Mu had already left quietly, and he walked into the house.

There was only a decadent old man inside, lying quietly on the bed, closing his eyes, his face full of gray and dead.

If Qin Mu hadn't sensed that the other party was still breathing, everyone would have thought he was dead.

The hair has fallen out, there are not many, the teeth are gone, and the wrinkles are all over the face.

But even such an old man has a strong aura on his body.

This powerful aura is very weak.

It may sound contradictory, since it is a powerful breath, how can it be weak?

But Qin Mu really felt that this old man might have been really strong in the past, but now it's less than one in a hundred, and it's weakened to the extreme.

This is the death of vitality and the end of life, which is different from the end of life.

This kind of thing, I am afraid that Qin Mu is very difficult to save.

With immortal energy in his hands, Qin Mu injected a trace of immortal energy into the old man's body, trying to maintain the vitality in his body as much as possible.

The facial features of the old man changed immediately, and time seemed to go backwards.

The old man gradually became younger, and the hair grew out again.

The wrinkles faded, and a handsome young man appeared in front of him.

But an invisible force made this immortal force directly break.

Xianmang disappeared, and everything returned to its original state.

The old man's appearance was still the same, and the deadness on his face became heavier.

A trembling finger moved.

It's like the last flashback.

A yellow paper appeared in front of Qin Mu.

Qin Mu took the yellow paper booklet and opened the first page. The withered text on it told many stories.

...

I finally got down.

But this time, there were no monks to greet him.

It's such a bad environment.

A hundred years ago, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was getting thinner and thinner, but the miscellaneous energy was increasing, and the practice of more than ten days was not equal to half a day.

So I went to retreat for the last time, but I didn't expect that this time I came out this time.

...

The situation is getting worse and worse, and within a few days, the cultivation base begins to regress, which is not the worst.

After suffering for decades, I couldn't bear it, and after I went down the mountain, I wanted to find the reason for the great change in the world.

This year, another dynasty perished, which is really unfortunate.

...

But after I went down the mountain, I discovered that the world had changed far beyond my imagination.

The world suddenly gave birth to something called the Industrial Revolution.

Can humans actually create "magic weapons"?

Some magic weapons can automatically weave cloth, some can walk in the direction of steel lumps, and even punching something out of a dark tube is equivalent to a casual blow from a Nascent Soul powerhouse. It is no longer difficult for humans to observe Taiwei fish and shrimp.

It's also horrible.

How many people are left of the four fallen families?

...

I traveled all over the world, looking for the descendants of the immortal family, and the hard work paid off, and finally found a few good seedlings.

Their talent can't be said to be very good, but at least they can keep the incense going.

But the bad news is that the current spiritual energy of heaven and earth simply cannot sustain their cultivation to a high level.

In other words, no one on the Blue Star can sustain immortality.

Even I have degenerated to this state, and I have a hunch that in another hundred years, I may degenerate to the point where the lamp runs out.

I must keep the monk's incense alive!

These dynasties change back and forth, don't you get tired of it?

This time, let me do it.

It is time for the four major families to return to the stage of history.

...

I discovered that ~www.novelbuddy.com~ Heaven and Earth are still the same Heaven and Earth, although the spiritual energy is thin, it is still the same spiritual energy. It seems that some supreme existence has taken away the spiritual energy of this world.

He may be countless times larger than this world, hidden in a higher time and space, a time and space that is not much higher than here.

So I guess.

Blue Star never gave birth to any spiritual energy, all the spiritual energy of Blue Star came from that world.

Maybe all the practitioners have gone there.

I may never get there in my lifetime.

.........

This chapter has more than 3,000 words, a lot.

I have fantasized before that if there are real cultivators on earth, will they slowly disappear into the long river of history like this.

It's a little inspiration.

(End of this chapter)