It took that woman five days to pass on all her inheritance to Chu Mo. Chu Mo also thoroughly memorized the Nine Lives Art. The woman told him that after he established his foundation, he could start practicing the Nine Lives Art. This made Chu Mo look forward to a lot.
Five days later, the woman sent Chu Mo directly to another big grave. Chu Mo didn't even have a chance to say goodbye, and Chu Mo didn't even know the teacher's name. He even thought about trying his best to be beaten by the woman again, and he had to ask clearly, but unfortunately, he had no chance.
After being sent to another big grave, Chu Mo didn't even know where the woman's grave was.
The real return to the ruins is so big that it is unimaginable.
This place seems to be a real big world, endless!
Within a million miles of any big tomb, there will be no second big tomb. Of course, this is something Chu Mo only knew after visiting several large tombs and learning several inheritances.
With the second teacher, Chu Mo also suffered a lot.
Because of the lessons learned from the first young female teacher, Chu Mo decided to be cautious in his words and deeds.
Therefore, after he was sent to the second big tomb by the woman, he kept silent in front of the smiling old man in tattered Taoist robes who came out of the big tomb.
"My inheritance is Fengshui supernatural powers. The mountains, rivers, and earth have spirits, and everything in the universe has spirits. All spirits can be used by us. Everything in this world has a cause and effect. The theory of dragon veins began in ancient times. Spreading... um? Why didn't you ask me anything?" The old man in the tattered Taoist robe came out of the grave and started talking non-stop. He talked for half an hour, but found that Chu Mo hadn't said a word. Annoyed.
After saying why didn't you ask me, he stomped his foot lightly on the ground.
Chu Mo felt a terrifying force suddenly coming from the ground under his feet, and his whole body flew straight out, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in midair.
That power is not something he can resist now, only then did Chu Mo feel that the former female teacher was really too merciful to him...
"This is the power of the earth's veins! Huh, many ignorant people think that it is a great thing to cultivate to the highest level and smash a star with one punch. In the inheritance of our lineage, the cultivation to the highest level , you can lay out a galaxy! Let the whole galaxy be yours!"
After being taught a few times by the old man, Chu Mo finally understood that the temperament of this old man was completely different from that of the young woman.
The young woman doesn't like other people asking any questions at all, and she doesn't like nonsense, but this old man is like a chatterbox, and he doesn't say it by himself, he has to talk with Chu Mo. If Chu Mo doesn't want to say... everyone knows the ending.
"You learn the supernatural powers of Fengshui, you don't know how to communicate with people, and you still learn Fengshui? Do you think that those who have cultivated to a very high level don't need to ask someone to divination? Do you think that as long as you practice to the Supreme Realm, you can do everything without asking others, and you can do everything yourself? It’s simply naive!” This is the old man’s daily lecture.
Chu Mo not only had to listen, but also had to express his thoughts and opinions, otherwise he would be beaten. There is no one left in this day.
"You mean, those heavenly immortals, true immortals, and emperors in the heaven... also need to find someone for divination?" Chu Mo asked humbly.
"Nonsense! How much can those weak existences understand? Can the mountains, rivers and land in their eyes be the same as the mountains, rivers and land in our lineage's eyes? Not to mention anything else, just talk about the burial places of those people after death, they Do you dare to bury yourself at will? Don't you have to come and beg us?" The old man was blowing so much that his spit was flying all over the place, looking very unreliable.
But Chu Mo didn't dare to question him, lest he be punished if he got into trouble.
In short, with this old man who also did not give his name, Chu Mo studied for more than 20 days, and wrote down almost everything the old man had learned.
The old man's inheritance is different from the previous Nine-Fate Art, which can only be learned after at least foundation building. But the old man's feng shui magical powers can be used by Chu Mo now.
When parting, the old man seemed a little sad and reluctant, and said to Chu Mo: "Don't underestimate the supernatural powers of our lineage, remember, there are only useless people in this world, but no useless supernatural powers. Take the supernatural powers of this school If you have learned it well, you are guaranteed to benefit endlessly. In the future, if anyone wants to cheat you with a magic circle, you will be able to see it at a glance! Even if the magic circle is set by the Supreme, you can feel the crisis in advance!"
In the end, Chu Mo was sent to another big grave by the old man. Learn a whole new kind of inheritance.
Chu Mo also gradually understood that it seemed that many remarkable existences in the whole Guixu had passed on all the inheritance and knowledge to him. And I don't know why, no one exists, willing to tell him his name. No one told Chu Mo why he did this.
"Am I really gathering the strengths of hundreds of schools?" Sitting on the top of the mountain, Chu Mo sighed softly with a melancholy expression.
"Ji Baijia's strengths? Boy, you roll off my roof first before you talk." A tired voice came from the belly of the mountain below.
That's right, the hill below Chu Mo's buttocks is also a big grave!
It's just that the owner of this big tomb is the one with the best temper among the six teachers Chu Mo has ever experienced.
How good is this guy's temper? Even if Chu Mo contradicted him, he would never move a finger of Chu Mo. And this master is very lazy, Chu Mo has been here for more than ten days, and this man has never even shown his face...
Chu Mo smiled, jumped down from the big grave, and said, "Why don't you tell me, what is the reason why you, who have been dead for countless years, passed on your inheritance to me?" I?"
"This matter... We have an agreement, and we really can't tell you." A tired voice came from the mountainside.
Chu Mo curled his lips and said, "I don't believe that all of you people's orthodoxy has disappeared in this world. If one day, I meet the descendants of your orthodoxy, I don't even know who you are. You told me to How to do it?"
"You can do whatever you want. To be a human being is to do whatever you want." The tired voice in the mountain belly seemed to disdain this kind of question.
"Then, I want to know, what realm are you all in? Supreme? Didn't you say... that Supreme can live for at least one era? Why are there so many graves of Supreme in Guixu?" Chu Mo knew that this man had a good temper. , So many questions, no matter whether the other party will answer or not, they are all asked. In case any question is answered by the other party, he will make money.
"Little guy, do you know how many years an era is?" In the belly of the mountain, the voice of the master seemed to be a little bit interested, and said lightly: "Let's talk about the era of the universe first. But it’s not completely unverifiable. For example, the day when a newborn universe starts, it’s the beginning of an epoch, and the day when the universe ends is the end of an epoch. This period of time is an epoch.”