The Creation Nether Spring also has the power of life and death. If you absorb it, you may be able to increase your cultivation level, but it is also very likely to turn you into a half-living and half-dead monster.
However, what Zong Shou planned was the power of the laws of life and death contained in it.
Cultivated for hundreds of millions of years, it was originally just ordinary spring water, but gradually became a divine thing. There must be countless essences of laws condensed in it!
But what he wanted to know more at this time was how the two opposing forces of life and death could coexist.
Zong Shou absorbed a drop of the spring of creation into his fingers and carefully sensed it with his spiritual thoughts.
Gradually, his brows furrowed, these spring liquids condensed into one, and the energy of life and death blended together.
It is not difficult to identify the structure within it, but it will probably take hundreds of years to figure out the truth behind it.
Zong Shou shook his head slightly, this was not worth the gain. Even if he left the Qin Emperor's tomb, he would not do this. It would be a waste of time.
"No! There must be a flaw in this—"
At the moment when Ling Nian left, Zong Shou remembered that the spring of creation in his hand was just a defective product condensed by chance.
Although the effects are equivalent, since the two forces of life and death are forcibly integrated into one. It is absolutely impossible to be as stable, perfect, and truly harmonious as those natural things.
Immediately put more spiritual consciousness into it, and filter the spiritual pattern laws contained in it bit by bit.
Just a moment later, Zong Shou suddenly felt happy.
Then without hesitation, he triggered it with his true power. The disharmony in the flaw suddenly exploded and magnified infinitely.
Then came a chain reaction. The power of laws in the spring of creation began to collapse piece by piece, and the powers of life and death began to conflict with each other.
repel each other, or even cancel each other out.
In just a short breath, the good luck spring in Zong Shou's hand turned into a bubble, and then dispersed into the void and disappeared.
Zong Shou's eyebrows showed a look of surprise. This was the effect he wanted.
After detonating, the laws within the Underworld Spring of Creation conflicted, and the forces began to confront each other.
Many spiritual pattern structures will appear spontaneously, and the mystery of the blending of life and death will be fully displayed before his eyes through the process of the disintegration of the underworld spring water.
Unfortunately, there are too many things contained in it. There were so many that he couldn't memorize them with all his soul consciousness, and he didn't understand much.
Just like when I viewed the scenery of Taichu, even if I use my thousands of years of life to experience the scenery of the World Observation Platform again,
What I have written down is less than one percent. The rest can only be deduced and calculated by oneself in the future.
Naturally, the Underworld Spring of Creation cannot be compared with it, but it also contains infinite mysteries.
But this time, Zong Shou still had more than two hundred drops of the underworld spring that he could use until he could fully understand the secrets of life and death.
"Fortunately, it is an incomplete spring of creation. If it were replaced by the real spring water, I'm afraid there would be nothing we can do -"
Zong Shou greedily recalled every bit of it, and tried his best to explore the mystery of life and death.
The last thing he practiced in his previous life was the Styx Death Sword, which used the power of death to injure the enemy.
In this life, it was because of Lin Xuanshuang's indoctrination with the Lingxi Dream Method that he gained deeper attainments in the power of life and the divine art of 'life'.
However, the knowledge he gained was forcibly instilled. He was actually unable to understand many of the secrets of life that Lin Xuanshuang experienced.
And his understanding of the power of death is even shallower. The Death Sword Intention that he has mastered is still at the late stage of the Soul Realm.
At this time, with the help of this underworld spring, not only the many mysteries of life that Lin Xuanshuang instilled in him were deciphered one by one. There are hundreds of thousands of laws of death that are usually difficult to comprehend and detect, and are observed by Zong Shou's spiritual consciousness.
And the secret of the coexistence of the power of life and death was completely revealed to him by the bride who had stripped off all her clothes.
I don't know how long it took to understand all this through greedy deductions. It was not until I realized that I couldn't understand that Zong Shou gradually came to his senses.
There was no daylight in the tomb, but Zong Shou calculated carefully and realized that about a day had passed since he entered samadhi.
"It's really wonderful. If you can understand it, you may master a powerful magical power-"
His foundation is not the law of life and death. The power you comprehend can only be used as a magical power.
At this time, the other four people in the tomb were also busy with their own affairs.
Shen Yuexuan was already carving the Nine Apertures Origin Stone, while Su Xiaoxiao was absorbing the essence of the evil spirits.
The so-called seven emotions are joy, anger, sadness, joy, love, evil, and desire. The so-called six desires are the desire to see, hear, smell, taste, touch, and mind. They are a person's desire for sound, color, food, and life.
As for lust, the seven emotions and six desires are inherently one and cannot be separated.
Gong Xinran took out the essence of Yusha. Legend has it that it is the evil that gathers the desires of the dead souls in the underworld.
Su Xiaoxiao absorbs a large amount of the evil power of the Six Desires, which can indeed greatly strengthen the Seven Emotions of the Yuan Demon.
At this time, Yuan Wushang was concentrating on making the magic talisman. For his 10% desire evil essence, he exchanged a lot of materials from Gong Xinran, including a lot of animal skins.
Chuxue was also concentrating on meditation, with a rare serious look on her face. She was obviously frightened by the news about Gong Xinran not long ago. While he was working hard to purify his true soul and improve his cultivation, he was concentrating on comprehending the Blood Moon Sword.
—With this girl’s understanding, it’s better not to have too many hopes.
But if you can really understand something, it will be surprising.
Chuxue only awakened to the unity of spirit and martial arts after reaching the seventh level. Although she could not gather the immortal power in advance like Zong Shou, the power of heaven and earth in her body was far beyond that of monks of the same level. Every time the control over the Blood Moon Knife increases, the combat power becomes stronger.
Zong Shou glanced at it and didn't pay attention. Still take out the three dark epiphyllums and drip the spring of creation on them.
Fortunately, he woke up in time this time and did not miss the time to water the epiphyllum, otherwise he would have had a headache.
Without a supply of energy when they mature and mutate, these three short-lived cereus will most likely end up with insufficient congenital power.
In this way, the underworld spring is watered every twenty-four hours. Then consume a drop of the spring of creation to meditate and gain enlightenment.
The forty-nine days passed in a blink of an eye. The dark epiphyllum becomes whiter and whiter, with a hint of pink in the white.
It is completely invisible that these three dark epiphyllums have absorbed countless life and death energy, are nourished by the purest evil force of darkness, and grown from the darkest place.
Full of life, yet with a strong aura of death.
At the beginning, there were countless spiritual threads on the surface that were like the veins of the human body, but in the end they gradually disappeared.
Forty-nine days later, the flower buds shrank even more tightly and fell into complete silence.
Zong Shou knew that this was the dark epiphyllum that had gained enough power and began to mutate.
When the flowers bloom again, it is the day of completion.
Zong Shou was looking forward to it, but he still concentrated on studying the spring of creation.
At first, every drop exploded, and it took him a whole day to digest it.
At this time, it often only takes two hours to consume a new drop of the spring of creation.
This is because the secret within has been completely mastered by him. The purpose of using the Creation Underworld Spring at this time is just to fill in the gaps.
On the sixtieth day, Zong Shou briefly woke up.
"Huh? Someone has already broken into the main tomb? So fast—"
The sixty days after the curse book is accelerated are only equivalent to seven or eight hours outside.
One can imagine how powerful he is after breaking through numerous obstacles and entering the main curtain room.
But at this time, Zong Shou already felt that there seemed to be countless things coming to life under the layers.
There are quite a few of them with powerful qi, almost comparable to those of saints.
"Could it be those terracotta warriors and horses?"
Zong Shou immediately shook his head, no, it should be more than just that.
I only know that everyone in the real tomb below is probably in trouble.
Breaking into the main tomb of Emperor Qin was like poking a hornet's nest. Zong Shou was uneasy and had a vague feeling that if the Qin Emperor's tomb was opened in advance, it might cause a huge disaster for the creatures in the cloud world.
Especially the more you understand the power of life and death. The more clearly I can sense the location of the main tomb chamber. There seems to be an extremely strong heart that is beating violently and recovering.
Gudong, Gudong—
Zong Shou frowned, could it be that the Emperor of the First Qin Dynasty was really not dead? Can he be resurrected? Are you kidding me
Full of doubts in his heart, Zong Shou could only forcefully restrain himself and enter samadhi again.
But this time, it was only when the spiritual energy in the Book of Universe was exhausted that Zong Shou suddenly opened his eyes.
—The Gathering of the Yin River, the Gate of Nine Netherworlds. This sword penetrates the underworld and warns you of your death!
A huge underworld door suddenly opened behind him, and Zong Shou's body began to change.
His hair instantly turned pale, the blood on his face faded, and the arm holding the sword dried up.
It's just different from the past. When Zong Shou used the Styx Death Sword before, he was a living person, independent of the Death Sword. This makes this swordsmanship have a flaw that is difficult to make up for.
But at this moment, he was completely integrated into it. As the Styx River flowed, Zong Shou's figure floated forward as if it were an illusion. The sword in his hand is unpredictable and full of deadly power.
Stop after a few breaths, when the gate of Hades closes. Zong Shou's whole body turned from death to life and recovered.
"This is the way to transform life and death! The power of my Styx Death Sword has increased at least tenfold!"
Without the method of converting life and death, the Styx Death Sword can only be regarded as an eighth-level earth-level martial arts at best. But after completing the transformation between life and death, it was at least the eleventh level of magical power.
Just because one Dharma is accessible, all Dharmas are accessible. With Zong Shou's current attainments in swordsmanship, any swordsmanship in his hands can become a magical skill with just a few modifications.
However, Zong Shou was forced to give up because of this flaw in the Styx Death Sword.
Naturally, the benefits of understanding the art of integrating life and death are actually far more than that. The Death Sword of Styx is just one of them, and it is the most insignificant part.
At the same time, Zong Shou also felt something in his heart.
"Are you mature yet?"
That dark epiphyllum should have completed its mature transformation half a month ago. It's just that he was too focused and didn't notice. RS