Among the ruins, there is only a gray stone palace quietly located intact, full of vicissitudes of time.

It is not tall and does not have any special aura, and is extremely inconspicuous. If this team had not temporarily rested and recovered from injuries here, maybe they would not have looked at it when passing by.

On the walls outside the temple, there are complex ancient words engraved, like a scripture, branded on the temple body.

"This is an extremely ancient text that has appeared in many places in the Black Stone ruins. There are rumors that it came from the previous era, but no one could crack it..." Yuan Mo, a foundation-building monk from Lingcan Mountain, introduced to Jiang Ming in time, with a respectful and humble expression.

Since he had decided to survive and had been planted with soul thoughts, he simply put down his posture completely and wanted to make more contributions and gain a glimmer of hope. As long as he could survive, any dignity could be saved...

"Tsk... a group of illiterate!" In the storage ring, the Black Sword shouted fiercely: "This was a word that even a child in Huangkou recognized in the past. The rivers are falling, and the rivers are falling..."

This old antique from the previous era finally became arrogant at this time.

Jiang Ming felt a little moved and asked in secret: "It's worthy of being Brother Jian. He even knows this kind of ancient word, it's really amazing... Brother Jian knows what the text on the wall of this palace is actually recorded?"

"It seems that it is probably a body-tempering scripture..."

The black sword slowly said, and soon searched the text outside the entire temple and commented: "It's not bad, it's an extremely extraordinary scripture that can induce some outstanding secret powers in the world to practice, but it should be just a basic chapter, suitable for those who are just starting to practice... If placed here, it should be used to test the disciples."

"And according to the end of this verse, there should be a subsequent chapter of the verse in this temple. However, if you want to get it, you must first understand the basic chapters on the outside first. Otherwise, you may not be sure what will happen if you go in..."

"I would like to ask Brother Jian to help translate it!" Jiang Ming was slightly happy and said quickly. It seemed that he was in the Black Wind Demon Abyss at that time, and he threw this guy away without any impulse. It was indeed the right choice.

"A small matter!" Hei Jian said indifferently, and just took Jiang Ming's thunder sword's benefits, and he was very active at this time.

Jiang Ming took advantage of this time to observe the stone palace.

There are no windows in the palace, only two stone doors on the front are wide open, and the interior is dark and there is no sight to see, as if it is a black hole. Even if spiritual power is penetrated, it is like a mud bull entering the sea without any feedback...

"Have you sent someone in?" Jiang Ming looked at Yuan Mo beside him and asked Dandan.

Yuan Mo looked embarrassed, but under Jiang Ming's gaze, he sighed and whispered: "A dozen people have been sent in before, but they have not been able to get out. It should be... "

"Oh? Who did you give it to?" Jiang Ming thought casually.

Yuan Mo couldn't help but glance at Wei Shouguang and others, and then whispered in a low voice: "They are all indigenous warriors from Xuanguang City."

Wei Shouguang was not far away, listening to the conversation between the two. At this time, he couldn't help but look angry when he heard this, wishing he could kill this old guy with one punch...

Jiang Ming tsk twice, but shook his head and sighed, "Then you are not doing this carefully enough. Since you can't send the warriors in, why not send the cultivators to try it?"

Yuan Mo opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, can he say he dare not? Those casual cultivators seem to be stinky fish and rotten shrimps, but they are also a great force together. They dare to control the warriors at will, but for the cultivators, they still dare not do anything randomly...

Jiang Ming suddenly smiled and waved his hand: "Let's do this, I'm going to make the decision today... Allow you Lingcanshan to send an immortal cultivator to explore. If there is really any opportunity, then he will be lucky. I won't take any action. How about it?"

Yuan Mo's face changed slightly, and hesitated and said, "This, this is not good..."

"What? Do you think the soul-generating technique in your mind is for fun?" Jiang Mingdandan said.

Yuan Mo's face changed and he could no longer say a word.

"It's up to you

Come and choose someone!" Jiang Ming said lightly: "If anyone gets this great opportunity, I will definitely be grateful to you..."

The four people in Lingcan Mountain were all pale at this moment. This was not a great opportunity. It was obviously a great terror. They would not think that in this strange stone hall, immortal cultivators could be much better than warriors...

Moreover, Zhang Shan actually asked Yuan Mo to choose people, which was obviously dismantling their people's hearts. No matter who Yuan Mo chose, the final result was not a good thing for them...

Moreover, if this matter is spread, it will definitely be a huge blow to Lingcan Mountain's reputation.

Yuan Mo looked at the other three with a ugly face, but he couldn't make a choice after a long time.

"Why, you four are still ready to advance and retreat together? It's not impossible!" Jiang Ming said with a smile.

Yuan Mo's body trembled, his eyes were full of struggle. After a moment, his voice finally hoarsely: "Luo Hao, let's go to this opportunity!"

"Why?" The young male disciple of Lingcan Mountain jumped up suddenly, his eyes as if he was about to spit out fire:

"Why don't you two old guys go? Why don't she go? I'm the core genius of Lingcan Mountain, the next generation of elders, I'll order you to go in..."

However, the more Luo Hao shouted, the weaker the struggle in Yuan Mo's eyes was. He sighed: "Fellow Daoist Zhang, I will choose him!"

"Very good, Fellow Daoist Luo, you are definitely worth it..." Jiang Ming smiled.

"No, let me go, I will die inside..." The genius of Lingcan Mountain named Luo Hao was so scared that he fought with both sides, his whole body was like a sieve.

"When you throw us in, why don't you think about whether they will die?"

Wei Shouguang could no longer hold back his anger and roared filial piety: "You monks who are blessed in the world are the so-called evil cultivators..."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! Jiang Ming glanced at Wei Shouguang, and a hint of praise flashed in his eyes. This guy was really brave. He dared to curse in the face of the monks in Lingcan Mountain.

Being bullied is one thing, but being dared to speak out and resist is another thing...

After a while, Luo Hao finally walked into the stone hall step by step with difficulty under Jiang Ming's gaze.

The dark and faint entrance seemed to be the mouth of a ferocious beast that chose people to eat. It swallowed Luo Hao's figure and disappeared completely...

After just a few breaths, Jiang Ming suddenly raised his eyebrows.

"Hmm? I'm dead now?"

Because of the existence of the Soul Art, Jiang Ming could sense Luo Hao's emotional fluctuations, from the resistance before entering the stone hall to the fear when entering...

However, before Jiang Ming had time to sense more emotional information, he suddenly sensed that Luo Hao's soul sea suddenly shattered, and the wisp of soul thought he planted completely dissipated.

A genius of Lingcan Mountain who had complete qi cultivation died after stepping into the stone hall for only a moment.

"It seems that not everyone can step into this stone hall."

Jiang Ming stood quietly at the door of the palace, waiting for the black sword to completely break and translate the scripture.

Yuan Mo and three Lingcan Mountain monks stood behind as if they were ashamed, and did not dare to make any moves.

Although they had a messenger talisman that could contact other fellow monks, under the deterrence of the soul-springing technique, any emotional movements would be captured by Jiang Ming, and there was no chance to use them at all...

Now the three people only hope that this damn Zhang Shan can suddenly encounter an irresistible beast and die in this ruins, and then they will be completely free.

"I think beautifully..." Jiang Ming could sense their emotional fluctuations and probably knew what these people were thinking. He couldn't help but sneer in his heart, wanting to wait for me to die first? Even if he was thinking a little too much...

Soon, Black Sword completed the translation of the scriptures and told Jiang Ming several times, and also gave detailed annotations on some difficult words, sentences and meanings.

"Star Refining!"

Jiang Ming learned the name of this technique, which is a technique to guide Xinghui to temper the body.

"It seems to be out of my mind...

Some broken memories appear..." Black Sword suddenly said in confusion: "This technique seems to have existed a long time ago. In the last era... or even older years, I seem to have heard its name..."

"So big of a background?" Jiang Ming was slightly surprised.

"This technique is very complicated. It can attract starlight, which is enough to prove its outstanding performance... But in my memory, there are not many people who can make it famous... I remember someone once said that even if it is a complete star refining technique, it seems that there are defects when it reaches the end of the practice..."

Jiang Ming frowned slightly, then shook his head, saying, "What do you care about so many things? Even if there are flaws, it will be a future thing... let's practice first."

It can be recorded in a holy place for immortal cultivation and used to test disciples' skills...it is enough to prove its extraordinaryness.

His eyes closed slightly and began to comprehend this art of refining stars...

A few hours passed and the sky became darker, but Jiang Ming remained silent, and Yuan Mo and others did not dare to make any changes.

On the contrary, some of the casual cultivators and indigenous people turned their eyes and took this opportunity to quietly leave the place...

Jiang Ming could naturally sense it, but he didn't care. He had no reason to restrict the other party's freedom if he had no grudge against him.

However, Wei Shouguang and some of the indigenous people he led stood steadily behind Jiang Ming, without any intention of leaving...

Wei Shouguang, who was used to life and death, knew very well how to ensure personal safety to the greatest extent in this extremely dangerous secret place...

Wow~

Suddenly, a light breeze seemed to linger around Jiang Ming's body, and there were traces of unknown secret power of heaven and earth that were seeping into his body.

"It's done!" Jiang Ming opened his eyes, and a divine light flashed through his eyes.

"It seems that it's not too difficult... Could it be that my roots and bone qualifications have been improved, and it has become much easier to practice this secret technique?" Jiang Ming said to himself, and the feeling of becoming a genius was indeed good.

If it were before, even if you could understand the meaning of this technique, it would probably take several days to get started.

Then he tried to use the astrology technique again. The breeze flowed through his fingertips, and strands of energy penetrated into his body. Although it was only a drop in the bucket for his current body, it was a real tempering...

"Although it is called astrology refining, the mysterious energy in the world can also be absorbed and refined... If you obtain the whole chapter, maybe it can really take my body to the next level!"

Jiang Ming thought to himself.

This energy is not spiritual power, but a kind of secret power that exists between heaven and earth. Although it is extremely thin, it seems to have a great effect on the body.

"It's time to enter the hall and explore..."

Jiang Ming thought to himself and walked slowly towards the door of the stone palace.

When Yuan Mo and three other Lingcan Mountain monks saw this scene, a trace of uncontrollable joy flashed in their eyes. Is this kid finally looking for death?

They didn't think that Zhang Shan could get any opportunity from the stone hall. After all, even those monks from Lingcan Mountain, who have mastered many secret knowledge related to the relics, could not explore the secrets of the stone hall. How could this guy be...

Swishy~

Jiang Ming took a step and stopped at the door of the stone palace. The next moment, he slowly stretched out his hand and pressed it against the cool and rough wall. The star refining technique naturally started to operate.

Buzz ~

The stone palace, which was still silent and silent, suddenly emitted a faint light, and wisps of starlight spread out from hundreds of ancient words...
To be continued...