Chapter 1040

Gao Feifei was easily discovered, so Mengqi and the other two escaped into the mountains. After a while, they were far away from the Long Snake Mountain.

Only then did Mengqi let out a sigh of relief. If he had not finished the battle quickly and scared off the Venerable of Blood Infant and Dry-boned Demon Monarch, and the Beast God would have arrived and joined the battle, he would not have been able to escape without paying a heavy price, let alone escape with Little Ru and Song Bingde.

With the help of the Venerable of Blood Infant and Dry-boned Demon Monarch, the Dragon Bear Wild Beast's weakness of low intelligence would be covered up, and its strong physique and terrifying strength would be fully displayed. Every attack could be dangerous to him. But the Venerable of Blood Infant and Dry-boned Demon Monarch were different from the Beast God. One of them was from the Nine Evil Paths with strange skills and terrifying treasures, while the other was born with a special skill that could kill anyone who hit it. Meng Qi could not withstand their attacks like the Beast God with ordinary skills, so he could only do it occasionally. In this way, with the Dragon Bear Wild Beast in front and the Venerable of Blood Infant and Dry-boned Demon Monarch on the side, it was no less than fighting against a grandmaster and a half.

Moreover, Grandma Goodbye could also take the opportunity to capture Song Bingde and Little Ru to disturb his fighting spirit.

Fortunately, he was experienced and had a good plan. His fighting intent was perfectly reflected, and he was able to avoid such a dilemma!

Little Ru stole a glance at Mengqi. Even in the Southern Wilderness, she had heard of the first person in 100,000 years to overcome four trials. But she did not expect him to be so graceful and imposing. He was really invincible in the Southern Wilderness like a tiger!

Slowing down, Little Ru glanced at Song Bingde and said to Mengqi in a much more mature tone, "Actually, the Everlasting Tribe cannot achieve true immortality."

She seemed to be keeping her promise.

"Hmm?" Mengqi's expression did not change.

If the Everlasting Tribe could achieve immortality so easily, why would the Ancient Mighty Powers bother to do so?

Song Bingde was surprised, "Are they all bluffing?"

Little Ru glanced at Song Bingde again, "They're not bluffing. At least they can live much longer than normal Exterior masters."

She deliberated over her words and continued, "Every time you reincarnate, your identification with your previous self will decrease. After a certain number of reincarnations, you will see the original self as a stranger. Apart from having his memories, there is no sense of 'I am me' or 'he is me'. It is more like you have inherited an 'inheritance', an inheritance that includes memories. This situation repeats over and over again."

"The past is not me, and reincarnation is like death …" "Everything in the world has three souls, and reincarnation replaces one …" The words he had heard in the Past Hall of the Immortal World flowed through his mind. He did not doubt Little Ru's words at all.

This should be the process of replacing one's soul with a new one. The Eternal Life Race's arcane arts had only delayed this process, not completely resolved it.

This was not important, it. Boned off, the secret method was that said. s.

Perhaps this secret technique wasn't important. What was important was what it signified when it worked!

Meng Qi's mind was full of thoughts, but his expression remained the same. He asked in a seemingly casual manner, "How many times will it be separated from the beginning?"

"Tens of thousands of years ago, the ancestors of the Everlasting Tribe discovered the uniqueness of the Long Snake Mountain and settled there. After many generations, they created the secret method. After about 15 or 16 reincarnations, they 'died'. In the last thousand years, after four or five reincarnations, they no longer recognize the previous' me '." Speaking of this, Little Ru was a little sad. "And the more reincarnations, the lower the upper limit of strength. The previous' me 'was at the level of a guru, a high level in the tribe. Although my initial improvement is fast, I can only reach the Sixth-fold Heaven. I can't cross the second Celestial Ladder."

"For tens of thousands of years, the Everlasting Tribe has never produced a Dharmakaya?" Mengqi frowned slightly.

Such immortality seemed to come at a great price. But where did it come from?

The reduction in the number of reincarnations should be related to the reduction of lifespan and the changes in the Peach Garden!

Little Ru said in a melancholy and self-deprecating manner, "No. Choosing 'Eternal Life' means cutting off the path of martial arts. Alas, because of this, we have been living in seclusion, collecting many treasures and skills, setting up a big formation, and studying all kinds of secret methods. But we still couldn't guard against thieves. In the end, we fell into the trap of the Blood Sea Rakshasa. If we are not Dharmakaya, we are just ants."

Her young face seemed a little out of place when she said these words, but her mature temperament dispelled this feeling.

Little Ru's eyes drooped as if she was sad. Suddenly, her voice came to Mengqi's ears.

"This is not the biggest secret of the Everlasting Tribe. I just wanted to fool my master so that he wouldn't be suspicious."

Secret Sound Transmission!

"Then what is the secret?" Mengqi replied to her secretly.

Something was wrong with Song Bingde?

Glancing over, he realized that Song Bingde was listening to the conversation with great interest.

Little Ru's voice became low. "After realizing that reincarnation could not achieve eternal life, and the number of reincarnations gradually decreased, the tribe spent tens of thousands of years exploring the Everlasting Valley. Finally, with a secret method, they found a magical place that seemed to exist between heaven and earth."

"The destruction of the Everlasting Valley and the Long Snake Mountain did not affect it at all. The uniqueness of the Everlasting Valley was just a change in the aura it emitted!"

"How mysterious?" Mengqi was shocked. There was indeed a reason for the uniqueness of the Everlasting Valley!

Everything in the world had a cause and effect!

Little Ru said with a puzzled tone, "I can't describe it in words. You will know when you see it. Oh yes, I need to hide this from my master."

"Why?" Hearing her emphasizing this point, Mengqi could not help but ask.

Little Ru pondered for a moment and said, "My master is a little mysterious. He looks wretched and cunning, and his strength has always been stuck at the Third-fold Heaven. But I have never seen him really hurt. Although I did suggest coming to the Everlasting Valley because of the flash of memory, he did not object. I don't know if he dotes on me or has been looking forward to it for a long time."

Mengqi's gaze did not change. In his mind, he reflected Song Bingde's appearance. He had a medium build, ordinary features, and a wretched smile. He even called me father and grandfather when I came back to life. Such a mysterious person?

"Brother Su, are you going to continue traveling in the Southern Wilderness or return to the Great Jin Dynasty?" Song Bingde asked with a smile.

Without hesitation, Mengqi said, "I have some grudges with the Blood Sea Rakshasa. Now that my identity has been exposed, I have to leave the Southern Wilderness as soon as possible."

"Grudges with the Blood Sea Rakshasa?" Song Bingde's eyes widened.

No wonder he was the Frenzied Blade Su Meng. He even dared to provoke a Dharmakaya!

Little Ru gasped.

Mengqi continued to lead them away by confusing the Heavenly Mystery and hiding their bodies.

At night, Mengqi, Song Bingde, and the others were sitting cross-legged in a secluded cave. They were regulating their Qi-circulation and recuperating. After dawn, they went their separate ways.

Suddenly, a cloud of green smoke rose from Little Ru's hand. In an instant, it was invisible and colorless. It went into Song Bingde's nostrils as if it had a mind of its own.

Song Bingde's breathing suddenly became heavy. He was still meditating, but it seemed that he would not wake up so easily.

Little Ru smiled and said to Mengqi, who had opened his eyes, "Our people can live for several lifetimes. Our strength is limited, so we have developed many secret methods."

Mengqi did not say much. He stood up and said, "Let's go to the Everlasting Valley now."

…

The Venerable of Vermins, whose hair resembled white snakes, stared at the Venerable of Blood Infant and the Dry-boned Demon Monarch, making them shudder.

Just when they thought that they would be met with a thunderous rage, the Venerable of Vermins said, "Go down.

Take ten blows of the Soul-extracting Stick. "

The Venerable of Blood Infant and the Dry-boned Demon Monarch secretly heaved a sigh of relief. They hurriedly retreated from the sight of the Venerable of Vermins. They did not understand why the Venerable of Vermins was so lenient!

…

The moon hung high in the sky, shining on the ruins of the Everlasting Valley where the rock walls had collapsed. The color of blood permeated everywhere, making it look even more demonic and bloody under the silvery light.

Meng Qi and Little Ru appeared among the jagged and messy broken rocks. Following Little Ru's instructions and the changes in Qi activity, they found the place where Meng Qi buried himself.

Seeing the blood, Mengqi suddenly thought of the Rakshasa of the Bloody Sea. He asked casually, "Does the Rakshasa of the Bloody Sea know where the magic is?"

"I don't think so." Little Ru shook her head. "He came for the secret method of reincarnation. Even if he searched his soul, we, the Everlasting Tribe, have a secret method to hide it. As long as there is no traitor, he will not know."

The two sat down cross-legged. Little Ru taught them another auxiliary method. She used Secret Voice-sending.

"Use the two secret methods and turn the scene you see into the sparkles in the pond. Now look for the 'water surface'!"

Scenes of life on the earth appeared one after another. But no matter how hard Mengqi tried, he could not find the so-called 'water surface'.

At this time, he thought of his own uniqueness. He was a fish, a sparkling light, not an angler. If he wanted to find the water surface, he should look up!

Meng Qi's illusory senses moved upwards. Just as he was about to come into contact with the golden fragment again, he finally sensed a layer of tranquil and empty "water surface"!

It seemed to be integrated with the void, or it should be said that it was a special part of the void.

Secretly using the secret method, Mengqi wanted to push with his hands. The water surface rippled, and a bright place appeared in front of him. It was getting bigger and bigger!

Previously, it proved that the Everlasting Valley was indeed special. But why did the Blood-robed Cult not make it a forbidden area? Mengqi could not help but wonder.

The two "threw themselves" into it and disappeared. Only the silvery moonlight was still shining, shining on the demonic blood.

Suddenly, a figure appeared. He was of medium build and ordinary features. It was Song Bingde!

His smile was no longer wretched. He raised his right hand, covered his mouth, and coughed.

"So that's how it is …"

As soon as he finished speaking, the blood-stained Everlasting Valley suddenly came to life. Drops of blood flowed out and flowed toward Song Bingde. Under the illumination of the silver veil, it was no different from other places!

As the blood flowed into his body, Song Bingde's breath rose rapidly. His ordinary appearance was frightening, and his pupils were stained with a layer of blood!