Return of The Underworld

Chapter 559: Stone stele

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In the valley, looking around, there are many large and small medicine pools.

These medicine pools are as big as amber, and the small ones are only as small as a home swimming basin. They are densely packed with hundreds of thousands.

In front of almost every medicine pond, there is a stone stele full of ancient inscriptions.

There are also large and small stone steles, the big ones are as tall as clouds, and the small ones are only more than one meter high. They are layered on top of each other.

"This is the Medicine King Stone Tablets. On each stone tablet, the contents of the Medicine King Book are inscribed." Sai Yaxue's pleasant voice sounded in Deng Jiuling's ears.

"Miss Yaxue, is this the Master Sun Simiao, the Medicine King's Book?" Jingtian was a little curious.

"The Medicine King Baodian is a wordless heavenly book, divided into multiple steles, each of which records ancient runes."

Sai Yaxue said with a smile: "The greater the comprehension of the stone tablet, the higher the chance of enlightenment and the more benefits you can get."

In the so-called "medicine pool competition", the competition is not for medicinal materials and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but for the chance of enlightenment.

Legend has it that among these steles, every stele contains "Tao", and whoever can comprehend it will have great opportunities.

Although the stone tablets are all without words, after years of exploration, some stone tablets that are often enlightened by alchemists are still numbered to distinguish them.

Among these, there are the terms "four stone monuments", "eight stone monuments", "16 stone monuments", "32 stone monuments", "64 stone monuments", and "128 stone monuments".

There are six layers of steles, each of which contains chance. You must pass the previous layer of steles to comprehend the more inner steles.

Five years ago, Wang Zhiyuan crossed the third floor in one breath and broke into the thirty-two steles.

It was also the chance that Wang Zhiyuan rose against the sky. It took Wang Zhiyuan only five years to reach the pinnacle of the second rank, one step away from the third rank alchemist.

Awesome!

As for the "Bei Ming" eldest brother Wang Zhiyuan, that is even more of a fortune, breaking through four floors in one go, stepping into the 16th National Congress of the Stone Tablet!

"The fifth and sixth floors, is it possible that no one has stepped into it?" Liu Ting asked curiously.

"The condition for entering the medicine pond can only be a first-grade alchemist at most. This condition is destined to be difficult to obtain for the medicine pond opportunity." Sai Yaxue smiled.

Although the first-rank alchemist is powerful, he is just getting started in alchemy and is not very strong. It is naturally very difficult to obtain great opportunities at this stage.

According to Sai Yaxue's estimation, if the cultivation base is high enough, it is not too difficult to break into the medicine pool.

However, the formation was arranged by Li Chunfeng, even if an innate warrior came, it would not be able to change this reality.

"I heard that when the Dandao Academy was first established, someone seemed to have broken through the fifth floor and ranked among the eight largest steles."

Sai Yaxuedai frowned, and said uncertainly: "Later I looked through the school information and asked Professor Sun, but I couldn't get any answers."

"I know this person. His name is Xia Tongwei." Liu Ting suddenly spoke.

After finishing speaking, Liu Tingjie said, "I listened to my uncle, but he didn't seem to want to talk about it. It seems that this person is a taboo at Beiming University."

"Xia Tongwei?" Deng Jiuling frowned slightly, remembering the name in his heart.

Deng Jiuling had a feeling that in the future, he and this person named "Xia Tongwei" might have an intersection.

"Dear students, the battle for hegemony in the medicine pool begins now, please do your best to find the most suitable stone tablet for your enlightenment." Old and majestic voice of Fu rolled from a drone.

Although Li Chunfeng and Sun Simiao are powerful, it is impossible to speculate that in a thousand years, Blue Star will enter the era of technology.

According to the design of the valley formation method, only an alchemist with a cultivation base of no higher than the second-grade before the age of 30 can step into the medicine pool.

However, in the technological age, there are drones, such as Fu Lao, Teacher Wang, Teacher Zhang, Fat Experts, etc., can directly control the drones and conduct comprehensive proctoring for students.

But once the exam is over, the valley formation will be completely closed, and the drone will lose its signal when it is time to see everything in the valley.

"Dear students, you only have one month, please pay attention to grasp, don't indulge in stone monuments and be unable to extricate yourself."

Teacher Wang’s admonishing voice followed:

"The formation will be closed after a month. If you cannot leave the valley, you must wait three years before the valley will open again."

Hearing this, the students looked serious and looked for suitable stone tablets for enlightenment.

Through the god eyes, everything in the entire valley clearly appeared in front of Deng Jiuling's eyes.

Deng Jiuling discovered that the stone stele in the valley was actually not six floors, but seven.

The higher the number of layers, the fewer the stone monuments. In the center of the four large stone monuments on the sixth floor, there is a stone monument wrapped in clouds.

It's just that this stone stele is misty and misty, which cuts off Deng Jiuling's prying eyes, and the eyes of the gods are also blurred.

"Even the Tianjiao named Xia Tongwei just stepped into the fifth floor. Naturally, no one can see the stone stele hidden after the sixth floor." Deng Jiuling was a little curious.

Without thinking about it, Deng Jiuling also understood that the hidden mysterious stone stele must be no trivial matter.

And when he saw the mysterious stone stele, Deng Jiuling felt a call in the dark.

This is the call of life and death!

"The book of life and death actually recognizes this stone tablet? I will get this stone tablet!" Deng Jiuling made up his mind.

If other alchemists were to know what Deng Jiuling was thinking in his heart, he would definitely be dumbfounded and shocked to the extreme.

Nima, even Wang Zhiyuan can only make it to the fourth floor, can you make it to the last floor

Oh!

What an international joke!

Under the peach blossom forest, standing next to the stream, Professor Sun stood with his hand in his hand and remained silent for a long time.

"Professor, if Old Man Mo is here today, does he have any intentions?" Tie Zhu asked tentatively in a buzzing voice.

"Friend Mo Daoist said nothing, came to help the old man break the formation, and left without saying a word." Professor Sun said.

"Old Man Mo has a deep mind. Everything he has done in eighty years has a goal he must achieve. This time he has nothing to ask for?" Hearing this, Tie Zhu was a little bit stunned.

"Forget about it, the old man's eyelids jumped sharply today, and he still has a bad premonition, I hope the old man is careless." Professor Sun sighed.

"Professor, you have been worrying too much. No one can break the medicine pool. If it really comes, we will be helpless." Tie Zhu said respectfully.

"I hope so." Professor Sun nodded and looked up at the sky.

In the sky, there were many more dark clouds.

The rain is coming, the wind is all over the building!

In the North Ming sea area, a keel boat rides the wind and waves.

On the keel ship, there were densely packed warriors, each carrying heavy swords and wearing bronze masks resembling tiger teeth.

"Unexpectedly, the tiger group of my Mo family was hidden in Beiming." The old slave holding the sword exclaimed.

The three elite Mohist teams are Dragon, Tiger, and Leopard in order.

The dragon group is the "Sword God of the South China Sea." Mogu City is the guard army, and disappeared with the disappearance of Mogu City. It has not appeared in the rivers and lakes for 80 years.

The Leopard Group is the guard of Mo Yu, "the son of the South China Sea," who made great contributions to sniping Deng Jiuling in the First World War of the Mo Family.

As for the tiger group, it is the boss of the Mo family who personally leads the team.

It's just that the old slave holding the sword has followed the Mo family master for many years, but has never seen the tiger group.

The unpredictable tiger group, until today, has solved the mystery.

These warriors, each with a gloomy breath, stood on the keel ship like an iron tower, exuding a huge murderous intent.

"The Tiger Group listens to the order and starts the action immediately!"

Lifting a tiger charm aloft, the dignified and stern voice of the old master of the Mo family resounded across the sky in an instant.

Wow!

As soon as the voice fell, all the fighters jumped off the keel boat.

As soon as every soldier fell into the water, a shark leaped up into the air to catch the soldier accurately.

In the end, the entire sea area was full of warriors riding sharks, holding shields, and carrying heavy swords.

"This is...?" The old slave holding the sword shrank his pupils, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.

The dark clouds became more and more dense, and Young Master Mo Yu stood by the railing on the third floor of the trial tower, quietly looking towards the sky.

In the first three levels of the pagoda, there is a bright golden glow that turns into a rainbow in the void.

"Congratulations, son, it's perfect to go through three levels of hell." Yideng ancestor stood below and congratulated.

"Three layers?" Upon hearing this, Young Master Mo Yu looked disdainful and his eyes were full of pride: "If you can't surpass Deng Jiuling's achievements, this Young Master will never leave the tower!"

East China Sea, barracks.

Xu Canghai stood on the general stage, standing side by side with Lin Sicong, in a military parade.

Below, the banners fluttered, one hundred thousand soldiers motionless, like cast iron.

Xiao Xun'er, Zhang Ya, Qu Yan and other women, all of them pale and slim, standing in the crowd with complicated eyes.

In the distance, a hearse, full of Deng Jiuling's clothes, came slowly.

"salute!"

Click!

One hundred thousand soldiers salute at the same time.

"Lord Long died in the South China Sea. Xu Canghai, I, swears by the heavens today that I will destroy the Mo Family in my lifetime and pass the Tianhe River!"

Cang!

When he drew his sword out of its sheath, Xu Canghai's majestic and ferocious voice resounded across the sky in an instant: "I won't destroy the Mo Clan, I promise not to return to the teacher!"

Nanhai, Grand Marshal's Mansion.

Wei Lan sat on the book and quietly wrote the calligraphy.

"Marshal, General Mo Fei has been training troops day and night. He has not rested for several days. Although he is a martial arts master and can not eat or drink for a few days, it will not be a solution in the long run." The adjutant said tentatively.

"Mo Fei has broken with the Mo Family. When he returns to the Mo Family in the next day, it will be the day when the Mo Family is destroyed." Wei Lan wrote lightly and said lightly.

"Yep?"

Hearing this, the adjutant was taken aback and looked down. This is the handwriting written by Marshal Wei Lan, which is surprisingly-"Dragon! Proud! God!"

The Western Regions, Tianlei City.

Lei Sandao stood on the city wall, looking at the direction of the South China Sea, his eyes were full of ferociousness: "Here I am going to be the iron cavalry of the Western Regions, I will surely step down on the Mo Family and avenge my master!"

East China Sea, South China Sea, Beiming, and Western Regions!

Within the four seas, Deng Jiuling's butterfly flashed its wings, as if a huge storm was brewing.

At the same time, in the Central Plains, a low-key black figure wearing a hat suddenly appeared.