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Chapter 94 Joke!  joke!  joke!

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    After burying the dead ghost, Qin Yang did not leave in a hurry, but stayed on the back of the mountain bag, calmed down, and studied the handbook on the forbidden practice of formation.

    Although all the content has been poured into my mind, as if I have learned it myself, but learning it and being able to use it flexibly are completely different things.

    Formation prohibition, learning is just an introduction, application is the key, and most importantly, the level of this dead ghost is not particularly high. Qin Yang speculates that his level is almost as high as that of the Taoist scripture pavilion.  It's three stories high.

    It is not easy to master these things, especially with the cultivation base of building a foundation. After mastering, there are many ways to break the formation and dismantle the restriction. I have no way to use it. I can only do my best.  All the methods are broken down to the point where the foundation-building monks can use them flexibly.

    Coming here, Qin Yang didn't underestimate it at all. In fact, if it wasn't for this coincidence, he would never have come here.

    Qin Yang knows exactly how dangerous this place is.

    When it really came, Qin Yang also thought about what to do and how to advance.

    The original plan was to slowly advance inwards and find the safest path based on the map. As for the mausoleums seen along the way, I would not try to decipher them

    But now the strength of the formation restraining one is barely considered to be from the first floor to the height of the third floor in an instant, but Qin Yang's mind suddenly became calm, and he did not rashly rush inward again for a month.

    It took a month to barely comprehend the handbook on the forbidden practice of the formation.

    This thing is precious because he is not explaining a formation or a restriction. There are only a handful of formation restrictions explained in it. Instead, he will explain the composition, principle, fit, and evolution of the formation restriction fundamentally.  .

    The unitary heavy water formation that he learned before was about how to set up the formation and how to control it, but Qin Yang didn't know why he did this and why he did that, he just knew it and didn't know why.

    What this handbook teaches is to know why. What it teaches is only a method and a foundation. Even if he sees a new formation now, Qin Yang can deduce and decipher it from the most basic place one by one. As long as there is enough time,  It is only a matter of time to fully understand everything about the formation.

    It is precisely because of this that Qin Yang became more cautious, feeling that the danger in the ancestral tomb is much greater than imagined.

    The real thing is that if you are not careful, you will die and be buried here completely.

    Of course, after a month passed, Qin Yang also thought a lot, and his doubts became more and more intense.

    It stands to reason that after the death of a monk, most of them should completely die and disappear. Their cultivation bases will disappear and return to heaven and earth. Their spirits may perish, they may return to heaven and earth, and they may enter the legendary reincarnation.

    There are only a very small number of powerful monks whose consciousness persists after death, and their divine power remains unchanged. After burying themselves, some strong monks can even survive tens of thousands of years of consciousness.  From one's own corpse, life is bred, and another life is born.

    But these, logically speaking, have nothing to do with the dead ghost before. With his strength, he is definitely not enough to last for so long, and the chance of surviving is very slim.

    However, he can devour the vitality and blood of living people and revive his own flesh and blood. This is obviously unreasonable, because the monks of Shenhai are definitely not so strong!

    After thinking about it like this, all the problems point to one point. The magic stone ancestral tomb itself is too weird, and this secret realm itself is too weird.

    A month later, Qin Yang walked down the hill, and instead of rushing to move on, he turned his head and set foot on the hill on the left.

    Many of the formation restrictions here have completely failed with the passage of time, and the formation foundations dug out are also decayed. Only the tomb gates have intact restrictions. These restrictions are not protection restrictions, but the ultimate  Pure sleepiness.

    From the outside, anyone can go in, but after entering, if they want to come out again, the only way to go is to break through the restriction.

    Qin Yang stood outside the tomb door, pondering for a long time, his eyes shone with divine light, his eyes turned into lamps, and when he looked again, he saw densely packed dao patterns and runes on the tomb door with dim halos, superimposed and interlaced,  Interconnecting with each other is like a huge and extremely complicated net, with more than a dozen layers superimposed, and each layer is connected to each other, and it affects the whole body.

    ? If you want to crack it from the outside, you must determine the sequence and method of cracking the last layer at one go when you crack the first layer. Otherwise, maybe you will find it is a dead end when you crack it to the end.??

    Just like three-dimensional Sudoku, it may be filled in very smoothly, but when it comes to the last few numbers, it is found that it is wrong no matter what, so all the previous efforts will come to naught, all are mistakes.

    The same is true for breaking this superposition restriction. There are countless seemingly correct paths, but only a few, and even only one is correct.

    This is the hardest part.

    Qin Yang's eyes are intertwined with divine light, turning into countless lines and runes interlaced, from the most basic part, step by step reverse the formation of the prohibition.

    Three hours later, Qin Yang closed his eyes, rubbed his sore eyes, opened his eyes again after a while, flicked his ten fingers repeatedly, and the fingertips outlined the Dao Rune, which were continuously printed into the restriction.

    The rune pattern with a lavender halo, like a gurgling spring, trickled slowly from Qin Yang's fingertips.

    The tomb door restriction is like a labyrinth of thousands of mountains, a frozen snow field, slowly crossed and melted by this soft lavender clear spring.

    This is the stupid method used by Qin Yang, the most basic cracking method, the most complicated but safest method, which claims to be never wrong, and only one level can use this method.  With a wave of hand, the prohibition is broken, and the ten layers of prohibition here are as fragile as a piece of paper.

    Qin Yang does know other methods, more advanced ones, but he still feels that it is better to lay a solid foundation first.

    After another hour, all the restrictions on the tomb door finally dissipated completely.

    "Boom"

    Following the dissolution of a subsequent restriction, the tomb gate made of black iron, like rotten wood, shattered and turned into dust.

    Qin Yang stepped on his footsteps, and immediately retreated tens of feet away, quietly watching the changes in the tomb door.

    The inside was full of dead air, turning into black and gray smoke, which continued to escape, but it was not much higher than the outside, and there was only endless dead silence, and nothing else came out from inside.

    Qin Yang frowned slightly, and waited for another half an hour before stepping into the tomb.

    The moment he entered, Qin Yang's footsteps stopped, and his whole body felt chilly.

    The tomb was in chaos, the coffin was broken, the ground was covered with dust, and everything inside disappeared.

    Only on the front wall, there were some handwriting that seemed to be snapped out by fingernails, which pierced Qin Yang's eyes sorely. It seemed that the person who carved these handwriting had poured all his energy into leaving these handwriting.

    ? ridicule, resentment, hatred, unwillingness

    Have all five thoughts.

    "What a big joke! A joke! A joke!" (Remember the URL of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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