Desolate Dragon Emperor

Chapter 6 The Coffin!

In front of the volcano, a small pile of stork bones.

"Very comfortable.., this stork is quite fat. How long have I not eaten meat? Absolutely nostalgic," Chu Qiye groaned and was about to take a nap.

"Uh huh ..."

The Golden Lion whose consciousness had only recently recovered, but his head was still buzzing, and his memories of the past were a little hazy, he muttered, "Aren't I fighting? Where is this?" 

"You awake?" 

Looking up, a pair of vertical dragon eyes were staring at him, making him tremble in fear, and want to retreat, but he felt his entire heavy body, making it difficult to move, and his divine power was sealed.

The "Group Character" spell that Chu Qiye practiced for two or three years was not in vain. 

The various seal patterns and gravity on the golden lion almost turned him into an ordinary monster.

"What do you want to do?" The sound of the golden lion was slightly hoarse, its limbs were trembling, and its tail was curving backwards.

"Of course I'm grilling you, what else can I do?" Chu Qiye teased.   

The golden lion's limbs trembled, and he choked and said: "Dragon Boss!, no, I have an old man and a young man, if I go, if I go, what should I do with my child?"   

"Silent, it is not impossible to live, just exchange for the supernatural power of your birth" Chu Qiye said with a smile.   

The golden lion did not dare to bid, and immediately handed over its supernatural power formation principle to Chu Qiye.   

Chu Qiye immediately understood it, and integrated it into the dragon seal, saying: "No, your seal seems incomplete, little lion, you are joking about your life." 

"Boss, how dare I hide it, that's because our ancestors disappeared, it seems that the supernatural powers of our bloodline have been cut off, and they will never regain their glory, hey..." The golden lion looked a little lonely and choked.

"It's a pity that your family's complete supernatural power can't see it, otherwise it might be able to confirm my guess about the Nine-Headed Lion." Chu Qiye also felt a little disappointed.

"Boss, you really know a part of my family lacks supernatural powers!" The golden lion said in surprise.

"Yes of course, I know astronomy from above, geography from below, ancient history and future generations, everything was planned by me. All right, don't talk nonsense, do you know the situation around here?" Chu Qiye floated in the air, indifferently having a fairy temperament.

"This is Mount Chilong. According to my ancestors, this volcano has not erupted for hundreds of thousands of years. I don't know what happened recently? I came here out of curiosity. To the east is my vast pasture. To the west was a white mist, and in the swamp, there was a flood dragon whose nature was about the same level as mine.

Going to the outside, most of them were relatively weak monsters, and their intelligence was hard to develop. As for the deeper part, I only heard that there are some old demons who cut off the path of his cultivation. You know, the more you go inside, the greater the danger, and I never leave this region a ten thousand mile radius. "

The golden lion can be considered a local gangster, and there is a lot of gossip, such as the alleged source of the dragon fruit in the White Mist Swamp, and the red fruit in the barren mountains of the north ... all kinds of Treasures were like countless treasures, so don't think too much about it, where there were treasures, there were bound to be many formations and dangers.

"Okay, I am not greedy for you, I will give you a piece of Scripture, which can heal weirdness and ignorance," Chu Qiye said, saying, grabbing a large rock with its divine power and carving a scripture on it, it shone brightly, and would not weathered for at least ten thousand years, he said, because Chu Qiye also carved a protective formation like gathering spirits on it.

"Good bye!" Chu Qiye finished carving the scriptures, and dashed into the depths of the Mountain without looking back.

"Boss, the seal on me hasn't been released yet? Don't go yet. "The "golden lion remained in place, trembling, and howling in the direction that Chu Qiye left behind.

After a while, a sentence came from the ears of the golden lion: "After an hour, the seal will break by itself."

Chu Qiye would never admit that he forgot to open it.

Not far away, I found the top of the hill and planned to sleep for a while.

. . .

Inside the cave was filled with an atmosphere of laziness, and the sun was getting dissolved outside the window.

"This is life. Eat enough, sleep well, and be free. It was only fitting that everyone liked to cultivate into an Immortal, just for the sake of Datasemen," Chu Qiye wriggled, feeling full of energy.

"The first thing you say when you wake up every day is to comfort yourself ..." While humming a short song, Chu Qiye looked at the setting sun that was about to fall from the sky. 

Its brilliance was last, so that people were amazed by its splendor, and traces of change were scattered.

A grain of sand could fill the ocean, a blade of grass could cut the sun, moon and stars, a fantasy world was beautiful. 

And the life of a cultivator was not like an ordinary person, and he would face a life crisis of more or less. 

Life and death, tides, like the sun, I hope to keep every beauty in this life.

"Since you come into this world, try your best not to leave any regrets. Beauty is not eternal, but there must be beauty in eternity.

From ancient times to the present day, everyone has been saved. 

But there will still be changes in the era...

I made the weaponry that was most suitable for me. It may not be the strongest that others think, but it is definitely the strongest in my heart. Swords, spears, bells, tripods, towers, and axes each had their own advantages. 

However, Looking at the historical changes from the memory fragments of the God Bamboo, only the coffin survived the calamities of the times that were most connected to the strongman. The emperor started with a coffin and ended with a coffin. In this world, the coffin represented not only death, but also a place for the strong to cultivate, and most importantly of course there was no weaponry in the form of a coffin" Chu Qiye in the sunset, he meditated.

The coffin symbolizes life and death, and the cultivators wander between life and death.

Death is life, and life and death depend on each other, which is indispensable.

In the ancient history of his previous life, one end of a large coffin and the other end was small, which actually symbolized Yang and Yin. 

Yin and Yang is a description in ancient Chinese civilization of the fundamental factors behind natural laws that drove the development and change of natural laws.

Therefore, placing the deceased in a coffin symbolizes that the deceased is between yin and yang, and between heaven and earth after death.

Right, life and death are both in the world, this is Tao.

Inside the cave, Chu Qiye sat on the futon, and he was about to begin refining.

His cultivation base was at the first level of the Heavenly Realm" Half-step Supreme Being", but this was all endowed innately to his birth, and his cultivation base was more or less futile or the foundation was extremely fragile. 

The divine power was extremely powerful, and had extremely strong control over the divine pattern of purification.

Each divine pattern was like an iron chain, lingering over its bitter red sea, which was the original form formed by the condensed essence of life.

Cultivators can purify divine patterns into various forms, such as knives, daggers, etc., which can be released outside the body to kill enemies, which is more effective than pure divine patterns. 

Some people will take the time to purify spears, shields, etc., which will be much stronger against the enemy.

Even the strong are not afraid of complexity and mystery, and repeatedly create divine patterns to sacrifice them into "bells", "tripods", and "towers", which can exert a variety of mysterious powers.

In the memory fragment of the God Bamboo, a small number of people purify the weaponry associated with "Tao" and "reason", possess consciousness, and can defend and attack independently.

"Heaven Dragon Art" Chu Qiye only had a simple description of casting, which was equivalent to just giving you a simple mathematical formula, but asking you to prove the professor's guess.

"The "Dragon Art of Heaven" pays more attention to the use of the body as a tool to temper the body itself. 

The emphasis is on "the physical body is perfect, and the supernatural forces are self-generated".

Once you achieve great success, you can understand the difference between monsters and the cultivation of normal beings.

"The first "weapons" were the foundation of Chu Qiye in the future, which was much more important for the "Weapons" to be forged later.

It is not easy to dampen the original divine pattern into "Arming".

This is a difficult and lengthy process, and cannot be completed overnight.

First of all, the form of "Armament" must be determined and printed in the sea of bitterness, the forward will be forged with it as a reference object, without any defects.

Chu Qiye sat cross-legged in the Futon of Enlightenment, immersed in the ethereal realm, and scanned all kinds of coffins in memory of his previous life in consciousness, but most of them were similar and nothing special.

"Do you want to wait until you get a sample coffin before imitating it? I have a slight impression of the coffin, but I cannot remember it? Could it be that it was on a small bronze tripod, then I forgot, and only an indescribable shape could secretly create, I did not need a complete pattern, I just needed a general shape, I just needed a general shape, His daoism and divine pattern later."

Chu Qiye immediately inserted his spiritual awareness into the small bronze tripod in the sea of consciousness. 

At a glance and at the bottom of the tripod was a coffin, it seemed to have entered the place of the ancient offering, which made one feel reverent involuntarily.

But in the blink of an eye, everything disappeared and was forgotten. 

Chu Qiye purified for tens of thousands of years before he could get a slight impression of the coffin on the tripod, like drinking a hard wine in a swallow and drinking a fragment of memory.

While controlling his spiritual awareness to look at the small tripod, Chu Qiye used his spiritual power to draw a rough image of the coffin under the tripod.

Once, twice ... As long as the patterns etched in the coffin were drawn in the composition of the outside world, the composition in the outside world would definitely be broken. 

However, after tens of thousands of engravings, the coffin in his sea of consciousness finally formed.

One end of the coffin is large and the other end is small, symbolizing yin and yang as well as the mysteries of life and death.

The casket cover is like a roofed tile house, with sloping sides and straight bars on it, symbolizing the future of the tides of the times.

Chu Qiye had carved out the pattern of the coffin in his Sea of Consciousness, but it was extremely difficult to temper the divine pattern in the Sea of Suffering. 

Incorporating dozens of divine patterns alone requires a lot of calculations and ideas.

Just like 1 and 0 in coding, to create complex code, you need to understand the principle first, then add complex formulas to form instructions or programs.

Exhaling a foul breath, Chu Qiye cut through some complicated thoughts. 

Hundreds of times of purification training, but dozens of divine patterns were mixed into a spherical shape, which could not be transformed into a shape, and no matter how you looked at it, it had nothing to do with the coffin.

"Why is the coffin so difficult to refine? How many years and months would it take to make a coffin filled with Taoism. If this continues, then these years are wasted, and it will be a waste of time." purification of the coffin does not only need to mobilize divine power, but it will also be a waste of time, but it also requires a high level of spiritual awareness concentration.

Even with Chu Qiye's current cultivation level, hundreds of times the forging would make him mentally and mentally exhausted.

"It is difficult, too difficult, it will be much more convenient if it is purified into bricks."

"Bata? Why am I so smart, isn't the coffin like a long brick? I could sacrifice it into a brick shape first, and then continue to refine the details. Haha Haha, the one below is really wise!" Chu Qiye could not help but be confident.

Just do what you say, Chu Qiye started from the tip and the surface, first deciphering one side of the rectangular divine pattern, then building the four pillars, and then covering the other side. 

After half a month, the long brick outline was finally completed, it only needed continuous forging in the later stages to turn it into a real "Weaponization.

"Well, it's time to hunt for treasure. If possible, I need to find a rare treasure to reshape the foundation of the Dao. My cultivation base is too futile, and I need to rebuild a solid foundation."

Chu Qiye looked into the depths of the Mountain with burning eyes, and murmured: "If you can reshape the foundation of the Dao..."