Chapter 1765: Stranger’s Last Words

The Thousand Beads Bodhi Seed is a treasure used by eminent Buddhist monks to meditate. It has the effect of purifying thoughts and enhancing the soul.

The theory of Buddhism has always been vague, and only some people who practice Buddhism exist in the spiritual world. It is said that after the Buddha became an immortal, he ascended to the Buddhist world in the West, not the immortal world, which is different from traditional Taoist practitioners.

When he was in the spiritual world, Ye Chunyang was fortunate enough to travel to a Buddhist sect and heard the abbot talking about the Thousand Beads Bodhi Seed. It is said that this object is formed from the Buddhist holy tree Thousand Beads Bodhi Seed. It takes tens of thousands of years to condense. Only It can only be found in some Buddhist sects with profound foundations.

At that time, the heaven-reaching spiritual treasure "Brahma Gold Holy Lotus" held by Ye Chunyang in the spiritual world was also related to Thousand Pearls Bodhi.

Ye Chunyang never expected to meet this thing here.

"Who created this space? Not only did it contain divine objects such as the Wuhua Divine Leaf, but it also left behind a Thousand Beads Bodhi Seed."

Ye Chunyang held this Thousand Pearl Bodhi Seed, feeling surprised and happy in his heart.

Such a treasure that enhances the soul is extremely difficult to encounter even in the spiritual world, but now it is obtained by myself.

With the Wuhua Divine Leaf activated by Lingsu and the Thousand Beads Bodhi Seed, his mana and soul can be greatly improved in a short period of time!

Ye Chunyang was pleasantly surprised and quickly put away the Thousand Pearl Bodhi Seed. After returning to Zhongzhou, he would look for opportunities to practice in seclusion.

"Huh? This smell..."

Just when Ye Chunyang turned around again to leave this place, his eyes narrowed again and he walked towards the mountainside ahead.

There is a vaguely unique atmosphere there.

This space was filled with spiritual herbs from heaven and earth, and there was a delicate fragrance everywhere. Suddenly there were other scents that seemed abrupt, and Ye Chunyang was attracted at once.

He had all kinds of doubts about the space here and wanted to find out what was going on.

When he came to the heart of the mountain, he saw a cave in front of him. The cave was low and a little damp. When he walked in it, he could not help but feel a chilly air.

But as he went deeper, Ye Chunyang felt the abnormal aura getting stronger and stronger, as if his target was not far away.

There was a hint of contemplation on his face, but he kept walking and continued walking deeper into the cave.

The further inside, the darker the space became, but it was no obstacle to a monk of Ye Chunyang's level. Soon, a stone room appeared in front of him, which seemed to have been carved out by someone's tricks. There was a stone table in it. and alchemy furnace, and a stone bed.

The aura that made him feel abnormal came from this stone room.

Ye Chunyang's eyes narrowed, and there was a figure sitting on the stone bed.

It was a middle-aged man wearing black clothes, sitting there cross-legged, exuding a unique aura, like the fluctuations coming from his soul.

This fluctuation seems to be clearly perceptible, but in fact it is very subtle. If Ye Chunyang hadn't advanced to the distraction stage and his spiritual consciousness greatly increased, it would probably be difficult to detect it.

However, the middle-aged man in front of him was a long-dead person, but his body remained intact. Except for the fact that his eyes were closed and lifeless, he was just like a normal living person.

"Is he the owner of this space?"

Ye Chunyang looked at the sitting man with a slight twinkle in his eyes.

At this time, he saw a piece of black jade hanging on the man's chest, exuding waves of coolness and integrating into his body.

"It seems that this thing keeps his body immortal." Ye Chunyang felt it for a while and understood instantly.

This jade has no other effects, but it has a unique aura that allows the man to preserve his physical body intact after death.

He looked at the Qiankun bag on the man, and after thinking for a moment, he took it off. Maybe there would be something in it to prove the other party's identity.

This middle-aged man had been dead for a long time, and although his divine consciousness was still sealed in the Qiankun Bag, Ye Chunyang's powerful divine soul cultivation had no blocking effect at all, and he quickly found out what was inside.

With a sweep of his spiritual mind, Ye Chunyang found a flying sword, a gold and bronze mirror, and an unknown black ore in his front trouser pocket. It seemed that his spiritual energy had been exhausted and he was completely useless.

The flying swords and gold and bronze mirrors are not of high grade, they just look like lower-grade innate spiritual treasures.

"Using such a low-level magic weapon, it seems that this person's magic power is not high." Ye Chunyang thought about it and roughly judged that the opponent's magic power level was approximately below the golden elixir level.

Because although this person's physical body remains intact, there is no golden elixir in his body, which shows that his cultivation level has not yet reached the golden elixir state.

After the two treasures and the strange black ore, there were some elixirs and spiritual stones commonly used in cultivation, but Ye Chunyang didn't pay much attention to them.

He even became more and more suspicious that the middle-aged man with a low-level treasure was really the owner of this space?

He continued to search into the Qiankun bag.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Ye Chunyang's expression changed, and he pulled out a jade slip from it, and looked into it with his spiritual consciousness. He saw an ancient text, as dense as tadpole writing, which was profound and difficult to understand, and exuded a very strong spiritual wave.

"Soul magic?"

After studying the seven wordless heavenly books in Tianhun Sect, Ye Chunyang naturally recognized at a glance what the exercises recorded on the jade slips were, and couldn't help but look at the middle-aged man's body in surprise.

"It turns out that he is a soul cultivator. No wonder he can leave such a powerful spiritual thought after his death." Ye Chunyang understood. No wonder this man's magic weapons were so low-level. These are of no use to soul cultivators.

He looked at the middle-aged man again, his expression serious.

Judging from the fluctuations of spiritual thoughts emanating from this person, the spiritual cultivation level during his lifetime was probably not low.

Then, he took out another thing from the man's Qiankun bag. It was a scroll made of animal bones. There was no text on it, but Ye Chunyang could see a text recorded in divine thoughts.

"I have practiced for more than 1,360 years in my life. My soul realm has reached the peak of the late stage of the spirit separation. I observed the stars at night and saw that the outer world of the heaven fell into the world. There are some Wuhua Shenye and some heaven and earth spiritual herbs. I am cultivating my soul, so it is useless to take them. However, there is also a divine object, Thousand Pearl Bodhi Seeds..."

"With the help of this divine object, I hold it to advance to the thunder tribulation. However, the heavenly tribulation is unpredictable and its power is gradually increasing. Although I have added divine thoughts, I can't resist the power of the heavenly tribulation. I sit here with hatred... I hope that people with destiny in the future will enter this realm again and hold Thousand Pearl Bodhi Seeds to overcome the thunder tribulation. I will smile in the nine springs... The last words of Mo Shangren!"

Ye Chunyang was reading the text recorded in the scroll and suddenly froze there.

"Mo Shangren?"

Ye Chunyang had heard this name more than once. When he was in the Northern Territory, he had heard of it.

"He is the Mo Shangren mentioned by Wan Xiuzhu back then. I didn't expect that his soul cultivation had reached the thunder tribulation period, but unfortunately he failed to pass the tribulation and passed away." Ye Chunyang looked at the middle-aged man in black, and felt a little touched.

When he was in the Northern Region, Ye Chunyang heard that Mo Shangren was a master of the Northern Region with his soul skills, but later he suddenly disappeared, and no one knew where he went.

Then on Lingshan Island, Ye Chunyang accidentally got the mysterious copper piece that contained the Yuanshen Huaxu supernatural power, and heard Mo Shangren's name again. The copper piece was exactly what he left on Lingshan Island, but he failed to understand the secret.

Ye Chunyang took out the Thousand Bead Bodhi Seed and looked at it carefully in his hand.

"The Thousand Bead Bodhi Seed is a sacred object of Buddhism. It is a great opportunity for you to get it, but unfortunately you failed to pass the tribulation in the end."

Ye Chunyang muttered to himself.

It turned out that this space fell from the upper realm into the demon god realm, which can explain why there are such divine objects as Wuhua Shenye and Thousand Bead Bodhi Seed.

Mo Shangren was a soul cultivator. Wuhua Divine Leaf was useless to him. Moreover, this Divine Leaf could not exert its magical effect without the same spiritual objects of heaven and earth to stimulate his spirituality. Mo Shangren did not take it, but used the Thousand Pearls Bodhi Seed to break through the thunder tribulation.

However, he failed to successfully pass the tribulation and ascend to heaven, and his soul completely dissipated in the world.

"With your achievements, you are also a hero in the lower world. Since I meet you here, I will bury you."

Ye Chunyang sighed lightly.

He put away the Thousand Pearls Bodhi Seed again, then took Mo Shangren's body out of the cave and buried it in this space, letting it accompany spiritual flowers and exotic herbs.

Ye Chunyang finally bowed in front of Mo Shangren's tomb, and no longer stayed here, urging Qingyun Wing to fly into the sky.

Now that he has obtained the two divine objects, Wuhua Divine Leaf and Thousand Pearls Bodhi Seed, he just wants to return to Zhongzhou as soon as possible to practice in seclusion, because there is someone waiting for him in the spiritual world.

...

Seven days later.

When Ye Chunyang appeared again, he was already in a city of immortal cultivation in Zhongzhou.

After returning to the border from the outer realm of the heaven, he once again found the old man guarding the formation and used a bottle of elixir to let him activate the teleportation formation.

This place is not far from Kunlun Ruins, only a few hundred miles away, and Ye Chunyang only needs to hurry a little to go back.

However, when he came out of the exit of the teleportation formation, his expression was a little surprised.

This Xiuxian City is actually not unfamiliar. It is the Wujiang City where he and Gu Qian returned from the South China Sea. This city is also a well-known Xiuxian City in Zhongzhou, but now it is deserted and there are few people coming and going.

Ye Chunyang frowned in his heart. The Wujiang City at this time is very different from what he had seen before.

But he didn't care. After all, no matter how prosperous the Xiuxian City is, it may not always be popular.

He then left the city and left here directly.

Now that he has returned to Zhongzhou, Ye Chunyang is no longer in a hurry to travel. He is flying slowly in the low sky, looking at the strange scenery of the surrounding mountains along the way.

After the trip to Tianxuan Mountain, he went from the North Region to the South Sea, and then to the Demon Region. He had not returned to Kunlun Ruins for many years, and he did not know how he was doing now.

Just as he was thinking this, Ye Chunyang suddenly discovered something, and his body paused slightly, and he put away his light and fell down.

The place where he fell was a mortal village, but it was silent at this time, the houses were dilapidated, and there was no one.

Ye Chunyang looked around, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

After a moment of hesitation, his body flashed and disappeared quickly.

Not long after, he appeared in another mortal village nearby, but this place was as deserted as the other villages he had seen before. The front of each household in the village was overgrown with weeds, as if it had been abandoned for a long time.

Next, Ye Chunyang went back and forth to other villages around, and the result was the same as the previous two places.

"Strange, the mortals under Kunlun Mountain have always lived and worked in peace and contentment, why is it so deserted now?"