Su Zimo didn't know what a true immortal was, but after hearing this, he understood one thing. Dieyue was stronger than the senior Xianhe in front of him.
Even much stronger!
Su Zimo pondered for a while and then asked: "Senior, if I still can't wash away the evil spirit in my blood with the help of the thunder here, do I have to stay here forever?"
After all, the crane only provided a direction, but how to solve this hidden danger could only be explored by Su Zimo himself.
"One year, give you one year."
The beautiful red-haired woman said: "If it doesn't work within a year, we can only think of another way."
Su Zimo nodded.
"Don't be discouraged. That person could do it back then. Your qualifications are not weaker than his, so maybe you can do it too." The beautiful red-haired woman comforted her again before leaving.
Without the surrounding light barrier, the rolling thunder echoed in my ears again, shocking my heart.
The valley was not large. Su Zimo looked around and found no place to live, so he sat cross-legged and began to listen to the thunder in the valley, trying to find the secret in the thunder.
Days come and go, day after day.
Su Zimo has been sitting in Leiyin Valley, his cultivation has not improved at all, and the demonic energy in his blood is still there, with no signs of fading.
During this period, Linghu and Xiaohe often visited him secretly and gave him some food.
Normally, if you are trapped in Leiyin Valley and meditate on your mistakes, other disciples are not allowed to visit.
But after all, Xiaohe has a special status, and he and Linghu are not considered disciples of the sect.
Although Su Zimo trapped Xiaohe in a large formation before, Xiaohe also took some elixirs and got a lot of benefits. In addition, seeing how pitiful Su Zimo was, his attitude towards him had already changed a lot.
In the blink of an eye, a month passed.
In Leiyin Valley, Su Zimo opened his eyes and sighed softly.
Still have no clue.
If it goes on like this, let alone one year, maybe even ten years, Su Zimo won't be able to think of a way.
"It seems that the strong man from the sect back then is indeed better than me."
Su Zimo laughed self-deprecatingly.
Thinking of this person, Su Zimo took out the black gold silk armor from the storage bag.
There was no one else around Leiyin Valley, and Su Zimo was not afraid of being spied on. He stood up and started to use the power of his blood vessels. The blood vessels all over his body bulged, his flesh and blood swelled, and his body shape skyrocketed.
Su Zimo could clearly feel that the powerful force in his bloodline seemed to be able to destroy the world!
It was precisely because of this power that Su Zimo defeated Feng Haoyu who had entered the foundation building realm!
Su Zimo took a deep breath, used both hands to pick up the black gold silk armor, and looked at it up and down.
Since getting this broken innate spiritual weapon, this is the first time Su Zimo has observed it closely and carefully.
This black gold silk armor is very thin and extremely soft to the touch. It is hard to imagine that such a thin piece of inner armor weighs ten thousand kilograms!
Just when Su Zimo was looking at the black gold silk armor, two pages of paper suddenly fell out from the inside of the inner armor and fell to the ground.
"Um?"
Su Zimo let out a sigh, looked sideways, put down the black gold silk armor, and picked up the two pages of paper.
The two pages of paper looked old and exuded an ancient atmosphere. One of the pages was still torn, with obvious signs of tearing underneath.
There was a sentence written on the first page of paper, and the second page of broken paper was full of handwriting.
Su Zimo looked at the first page of paper.
"This is a technique I obtained in an ancient ruins. It's called Taixu Thunder Technique. Although it's only a fragment, it contains a volume of Thunder Sound Marrow Cleansing Sutra and several thunder techniques, which are quite powerful. I'll leave them for you. Destined person."
Seeing this line of words, a flash of enlightenment flashed in Su Zimo's heart.
If his prediction was correct, what was recorded on this second page of torn paper should be this Taixu Thunder Technique!
And these two pages of paper were left behind by that strong man from the sect back then!
Su Zimo looked complicated and felt a little emotional.
For so many years, the black gold silk armor has been placed in the Spiritual Weapon Pavilion, almost covered by dust.
If Su Zimo hadn't joined the sect after cultivating demons, no one would have touched this inner armor, let alone discovered its secrets.
Go to the Spirit Weapon Pavilion to choose a spiritual weapon. Every Qi practitioner will choose the one that is useful to him. Who would choose the black gold silk armor
Qi practitioners can't use it.
Even though Master Jindan had practiced the art of body refining and had a strong physical body, he still looked down upon this broken innate spiritual weapon.
But Su Zimo has long been able to refine low-grade spiritual weapons by himself. He didn't like the spiritual weapons in the Spirit Weapon Pavilion, so he chose such a weird inner armor.
This was entirely a coincidence, a mistake.
In this sentence, the last three words "destined person" seem to have an extra flavor at this moment.
Su Zimo smiled.
The temperament of this strong man from the sect is indeed strange.
Although he betrayed the sect, he kept this technique behind. He did not choose to keep it directly, but used another method.
In fact, Su Zimo had just entered the world of cultivation, and had only been exposed to one Qi Condensation Art in the world of cultivation. He had never even learned spiritual skills, so how could he realize anything with the sound of thunder.
This sect strongman was also like this back then.
Trapped in Leiyin Valley, how could he wash away the demonic energy from his body without this Taixu Thunder Jue
While Su Zimo was thinking, the first page of paper in his palm quietly shattered, turned into dust, and scattered in the air.
It has been too long, this piece of paper has been eroded by the years, and turned into dust under the vibration of thunder.
Logically speaking, the second page of torn pieces of paper has been through longer, but at this time, it still remains the same.
Su Zimo rubbed it carefully and found that the material of this piece of paper was very special, somewhat rough and flexible. Even after so many years, the writing on it was still clearly visible.
Su Zimo looked at the break at the bottom of the page, his heart moved, and he used both hands to pull the paper suddenly.
Not moving at all!
Su Zimo was in the form of a demon at this time, and he could break even pseudo-spiritual weapons with his hands.
But this piece of paper was intact!
"Ancient ruins."
Su Zimo thought thoughtfully as he recalled a piece of information mentioned by the strong man from the sect.
I learned from Senior Xianhe that the Tianhuang Continent has experienced two eras, the first is the Ancient Era, and the second is the Ancient Era.
Since it is an ancient relic, this Taixu Thunder Technique is probably a technique left over from ancient times!
Su Zimo's eyes gradually brightened.
In ancient times, the piece of paper recording this Taixu Thunder Technique was so extraordinary. This technique must have a great origin!
Su Zimo began to read this piece of paper.
The first line of text that comes into view is, Leiyin Marrow Cleansing Sutra!
Seeing these five words, Su Zimo nodded secretly.
Now he has reached the marrow-cutting chapter in the Secret Book of the Twelve Demon Kings of the Great Wilderness, and what is recorded on this piece of paper is also a marrow-cleansing scripture.
The fusion of the two scriptures is likely to completely solve the hidden dangers in the body!
Su Zimo suppressed his excitement and began to practice the Thunder Sound Marrow Cleansing Sutra amidst the rolling thunder.