"That's a quasi immortal artifact refined by Great Immortal Uncle Xi. It won't collapse even after a few million years."
"Uncle Xi? Who's that? "
"He's the son of the Qing Emperor! He was once the Huo Zheng of the Heaven Realm. Like Zhu Rong, he's a fire-elemental Sengoku. "
Qin Di was even more shocked. He didn't expect the palace at the top of the mountain to be left behind by the son of the Qing Emperor.
What surprised him the most was that this world also had legends of the Qing Emperor, which could be linked to his previous life! Not only the Qing Emperor, but also Zhu Rong, Uncle Xi, Xihe, and the Golden Crow Prince.
For a moment, Qin Di's mind was in a mess. He wondered if he had transmigrated to a parallel universe because this place was similar to Earth. For example, if the Tongtian River was the Yangtze River, and the Dead Sea was the Pacific Ocean, then what about Three Lives Island? Like Hawaii? East of the Dead Sea, where birds and beasts lived, was the American continent? Going up the Tongtian River, Xian Chao Lake was Chao Lake, and Sun Lake was Tai Lake? This was too mysterious! However, this world was too big. It was at least a hundred times bigger than Earth, maybe a thousand times bigger! If such a big place was a sphere, how strong would the gravity be?
The more Qin Di thought about it, the more confused he became, and he almost went berserk.
At this moment, the Wooden Heart in his hand suddenly made a crisp sound, like a zither playing beside his ear, waking him up from his confusion.
Qin Di bowed to the Wutong tree three times, then put away the Wutong Seed and the Wooden Heart, and turned to walk toward the main hall.
The main hall was magnificent on the outside, but it was very simple and empty on the inside.
A lamp hung on the wall, illuminating the whole hall.
There was a stone platform in the middle of the hall, and a thick golden book was placed on it.
Qin Di walked over to take a closer look and saw three big words on the golden book: Immortal Fire Codex!
Seeing these three words, he couldn't help but be shocked. "This should be the treasure left behind by Sengoku! I chose to dual cultivate wood and fire. The wood element has the Azure Dragon Incantation, while the fire element is more chaotic. Other than the Thousand Miles Scarlet Ground and the Fire Devouring Art that I learned from my master, the rest came from the grotto-heaven. After putting together a little here and a little here and a little here and there, it became the fire elementalist cultivation technique that I have now. This kind of cultivation technique looked good now, but the road ahead was a bit confusing. Now that I have seen the Immortal Fire Canon, I hope that this is a legacy of the system. "
He stretched out his hand excitedly, wanting to open the Celestial Fire Canon to take a look. However, when he flipped it lightly, he couldn't open it!
Qin Di was a little surprised. He exerted a little more strength in an attempt to open the first page, but he still did not succeed!
At this moment, he suddenly noticed Nhat Hanh's small handwriting on the stone table. It said, "Books are left to the fated. If you want to read this book, you must burn it with immortal fire. "
Qin Di hurriedly spat out a first-level immortal fire and enveloped the golden book.
Amidst the dancing immortal fire, the golden book flipped to the first page. At the top was Nhat Hanh's words, "Fire is the essence of Yang. Immortal Fire Canon's first style, Purple Air Comes From The East!" Below it were countless small words.
Qin Di tried his best to memorize, but he couldn't remember everything.
He kept the first-level immortal fire and tried to lift the golden book. In the end, the golden book was lifted easily.
Qin Di was slightly relieved and thought to himself, "As long as I can take it away, I can slowly burn it when I get back. No matter how difficult it is to understand, I will be able to understand it after some time."
Following that, he took out a second-level immortal fire and burned it. In the end, the golden book flipped to the second page. On it was written, "Immortal Fire Canon's second style, Golden Light Illumination." Below it was another pile of small words.
Qin Di was very curious. He continuously took out higher level immortal fires and burned them. In the end, he realized that the third page was "Scorching Sun Blazing", the fourth page was "July Wildfire", the fifth page was "Prairie Fire With A Single Spark", and the sixth page was "Blazing Sky Blazing". As for what was after that, he didn't know. Because the highest immortal fire he had was only a sixth-level immortal fire, he couldn't open the rest of the book!
Even though Qin Di couldn't tell how much this Celestial Fire Book had improved her skills, she could vaguely feel that it was extraordinary from reading between the lines.
Because his cultivation realm wasn't high enough, he couldn't understand the contents of the golden book. However, he understood that it was just like playing Go. To a beginner, watching a match between a ninth-level expert would be like looking at a flower through a fog. However, as his cultivation level continued to increase, he would slowly be able to understand the essence of an expert's moves.
Perhaps, in the Spiritual Realm or Celestial Realm, cultivators would mainly focus on laws and heavenly rules. By then, this Immortal Fire Canon would be able to show its true value.
Qin Di carefully kept the Immortal Fire Canon into Fangcun Mountain. Then, he started to walk around the hall to see if there were any other treasures. In the end, there was nothing in the hall. There was only a lamp on the wall that looked a little strange.
He tried to communicate with the lamp and realized that it was actually a third-level immortal fire!
Since he saw the immortal fire, he couldn't let it go.
He threw the immortal fire into the fire attribute cave and prepared to study it when he had the time in the future.
He continued to walk around the hall. However, he didn't find anything more valuable.
Qin Di thought, "Seems like this is just the immortal palace that Uncle Xi Sengoku occasionally stayed in. He came once and didn't come again. He only left a golden book as a legacy for the cultivators of this realm. I should be satisfied. Even if I can get an immortal weapon, it's better to get a legacy. "
He walked out of the hall and came to the wutong tree again. He bid farewell to this old tree that stood alone on the peak of the Sacred Mountain.
"Senior Wutong, I'm leaving. Do you have anything else to say?"
The wutong tree said in an old and deep voice, "Some trees are alive, but they're already dead. Some trees are dead, but they're still alive. I have no hope of advancing here. I'm as good as dead. If you can bring my children to the Celestial Realm or Spiritual Realm, then I'm still alive. "
Qin Di thought for a moment and asked, "Senior, why don't you turn into a sapling and leave this place with me?"
The wutong tree swayed with the wind. Its yellow leaves rustled and fell. "Before Uncle Xi Sengoku came here, I was already living here. After millions of years, it's hard for me to leave my homeland. As the old saying goes, people live when they move, trees die when they move. I don't want to move anymore because my roots are too deep. If I leave, this Sacred Mountain might collapse. "
Qin Di felt deeply regretful. He could only turn around and leave.
"Young man, wait a moment!"
Qin Di turned around again. He suddenly felt a huge amount of wood spiritual energy pouring into his dantian from the top of his head. It was instantly converted into wood elemental liquid and wood elemental crystals. It suddenly increased his wood elemental energy by ten times. If it wasn't for the fact that he cultivated both wood and fire, he could've reached the peak of Jindan Stage with just these wood elemental crystals!
And at this moment, he clearly realized that the next magical power of the Green Dragon Secret Art, Summoning Wind and Summoning Rain, was almost formed in his mind!
"Alright, young man, you can go now! This is just a small token. People are about to die, and trees are about to die. Consider it as a memento. "
Qin Di was inexplicably moved. He simply didn't know what to say. He didn't expect that there would be such a cause and effect after ascending the Sacred Mountain.
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