Chapter 6 The Origin of the Secret Realm
"Forbidden knowledge!"
One of the ten ancient formations, specially used to block soul consciousness!
At present, after Su Mo obtained the Nine-Turn Qiankun Chaos Formation, his first reaction was to use the forbidden consciousness.
Because now he can clearly feel how powerful the soul consciousness that has lived for four thousand years in front of him is.
“Did you create the underground world?”
"That's right, it's me. My friend's soul consciousness cultivation seems to be higher than his physical body, which is really rare."
"And your soul-devouring technique can actually nourish the soul consciousness. Let's make a deal. If I don't kill you, you can use the soul-devouring technique to protect my life."
[What's the thing?]
"You have lived for four thousand years, and you still have to use me to save your life? And now it seems that I have controlled you.
I should also mention the transaction. I may not kill you, but you must listen to me in the future."
Su Mo is not stupid. Although the Soul-Devouring Technique cannot do anything to it, this forbidden consciousness is powerful...
[Uh-huh……]
The soul consciousness seemed to think that Su Mo was joking, and wanted to rely on himself to break free from the forbidden consciousness to gain Su Mo's recognition, and then negotiate terms with him.
But the result, obviously, it failed.
Then, it explained...
His own name is: Bian Qing. This entire secret realm was created by it, and of course it also includes the underground world.
Originally, this secret realm was just a real world that Bian Qing used the formation to isolate it, and then used the formation to narrow it down and hide it, closing the entrance.
As for the spirit beasts inside, the flowers, plants and trees are all real, and even the human and soul consciousness are real.
"Then why did you create this secret realm?"
When Su Mo heard this, he couldn't help but wonder why Bian Qing wanted to create such a secret realm.
Is it just to hide this place?
"Enjoy your old age. Four thousand years ago, the spiritual energy of this continent began to go back for some reason, and it became less and less.
Forced to have no choice but to find a place with strong spiritual energy to block it, and bring all my tribe members and those who come to join here."
After hearing Bian Qing's words, Su Mo nodded.
According to his memories of his previous life, spiritual energy retracement did occur thousands of years ago, but it quickly returned to normal.
It did not have any impact on the world, everything was just Bian Qing worrying about it.
This led to his closure and living here with his tribe members for thousands of years, and eventually they all became soul consciousnesses that are neither human nor ghost.
[It's quite pitiful, why don't you take it in? After all, it has lived for more than 4,000 years, and I heard from it that it can enter and exit this secret realm at will.
I guess it is not that ignorant of the outside world.]
So Su Mo agreed to its request.
I agreed to use the Soul-Devouring Technique to nourish it and sustain its life, but there is a condition that it must help itself unconditionally and obey itself.
"It's okay. If you use the soul-devouring technique to help me, then your soul consciousness will be in my body, and we two will be one.
If you die, I will die. Of course I will protect you."
"Ah? Then you're dead, me?"
"No, no, you won't have anything to do."
That's good. Since that's the case, Su Mo has nothing to worry about.
After all, this is just a bodyguard with four thousand years of cultivation for nothing. Whoever wants it is a fool.
In this way, the two reached a consensus. Bian Qing no longer lived in that small space, but lived in Su Mo's spirit gathering ring.
In a flash, another month.
Because Bian Qing had surrendered to Su Mo, and the death realm was also out of control of Qingyun Sect.
So Bian Qing released all the water from the underground world.
With water, the death realm is equivalent to having a new life!
It no longer has yellow and yellow everywhere as before, but has been green all over the ground in just one month!
"Old Bian, you said you brought all your tribe members in. Then, are those soul consciousnesses just..."
Walking on a green grass is much better than looking at the yellowishness in front of you.
At this time, Su Mo was heading to a new place in the Death Realm, a place he had never been to before.
"I know what you are thinking. Don't worry, my tribe members voluntarily contributed their soul consciousness to me after their death. Otherwise, why do you think I have lived for so long?
As for the other soul consciousnesses here, they should be outsiders. After they come in, they can only stay here all the time.
So you can feel at ease to swallow and improve your cultivation."
With Bian Qing's words, Su Mo was relieved.
Originally, Su Mo was afraid that he would get angry after he mistakenly swallowed its tribe, so he suddenly gave him something...
But now it seems that it won't be.
After all, I have been together for a month and have helped and learned a little about each other.
Moreover, Bian Qing told Su Mo about this mysterious location.
[Red Flame Cave!]
According to Su Mo's own memory, there is no other information except for the place name and the very dangerous prompt.
"Red Flame Cave: The legend is that there are the patriarchs of the elves of the fire-type elves of the elves of the elves of the elves of the elves of the elves of the elves of the elves of the elves of the elves of the elves of the elves of the elves of the elves."
"You sealed it four thousand years ago. How can they be buried? How many can they be?"
Regarding Bian Qing's introduction, Su Mo was not concerned about the elves, but about burying the elves.
Most of the lifespans of the elves end in a few hundred years. Of course, some elves learn the skills of human cultivators, thereby increasing their lifespan.
But that is impossible to be buried once every few thousand years, right? I guess after Bian Qing blocked this, the elves would change places directly.
Chapter completed!