That way, he felt at ease.
Arriving at the passage, the grinding disc was still lying here, and last ti Second Grandpa didn’t ask him to push it back.
After all, once the tunnel was opened, it already indicated that soone had entered, so there was no need to cover it up.
"This ti, I’ll catch a few more Dead Crows and see!" Zhou Qing calculated in his mind.
After passing through the passage, looking at the familiar place in front of him, Zhou Qing let out a long breath.
Now the third coffin was almost completely explored by Second Grandpa. If there was anything precious left, it would probably be the scale of the Crocodile King that was crafted after a drop of Golden Crow blood was sacrificed. Even the system said it was a supre sacred weapon.
Unfortunately, with a Crocodile King at the Spirit Severing Realm guarding it, even with a hundred lives, he couldn’t take it away.
Then, Zhou Qing turned to look at the other coffins.
"Second Grandpa took the Golden Crow Fan to deal with his own matters. He probably left Lingyun Mansion. Otherwise, considering the huge incident at the Cyan Feather Immortal Sect, why hasn’t he shown up? With his power, he could suppress it in an instant."
Thinking of this, Zhou Qing felt he might be overthinking. Second Grandpa had stayed in so many sects of the Holy Martial Dynasty, if he helped them all out of past affections, it would exhaust him.
From the mont he faked his death, all the past karmic ties were ended.
Just like in the Taiqing Sect, Second Grandpa hardly interacted with anyone from the past, even though Master Mo Xingjian saw his figure that night, he still left without turning back.
In the end, people have to rely on themselves.
"Second Grandpa said he’d join a sect to study restrictions in the future. I wonder what kind of restrictions are in the other five coffins that even soone at the Spirit Severing Realm can’t handle!"
After making thorough preparations, Zhou Qing shook his arms, squinted his eyes, and then shot out like an arrow from the string.
He then leaped down, caught several Dead Crows, and quickly swam to the shore.
Upon reaching the first coffin, without saying a word, he took out the tetanus and started prying it open. The coffin emitted a heavy grinding noise and began to move bit by bit.
But after moving less than two centiters, that eerie feeling returned.
"It’s not working!" Zhou Qing, looking at the Dead Crow bodies hanging on him, was speechless.
Imdiately he gave up, looked around, and directly fixed his gaze on the giant withered tree in the center, and the black heart chained to its trunk by several thick iron chains.
Even at his current Nascent Soul Realm, every beat of that heart made his own heart sync involuntarily, causing his blood to churn.
"No matter whose it is, there must be unimaginable essence blood in there!" Zhou Qing licked his lips, eyes showing madness, and without another word, he ran over directly.
First, I’ll take a sip, after all, it’s just a simulation, what’s there to fear!
But upon reaching the tree, he found that this ti, not only was the power of spirit unusable, but even spiritual power had completely disappeared.
At this mont, he couldn’t think much about it. Staring at the tree, which was several ters thick, Zhou Qing hurriedly began to climb.
But after climbing less than a ter, a familiar chill appeared on his back.
Cursing a stream of vulgarities, Zhou Qing looked at the tree bark in front of him and took a bite.
Flas sparked, and two of his front teeth beca loose.
"So hard?" Zhou Qing was full of shock.
With a puff!
A Feather ca, blasting his head.
As his consciousness returned and he turned back into a light ball, Zhou Qing’s eyes lit up, seemingly finding a new target.
That ancient tree was extraordinarily huge. On the surface, it appeared decayed and withered, while the black heart was bound to the top of the tree by iron chains.
But aside from that, there were several green leaves on it.
"Taiqing Sect was built here, and after all these years, the tree is still growing. It must be the legendary Immortality dicine, otherwise how could the heart keep beating."
The more Zhou Qing thought about it, the more plausible it seed.
Forget about the coffins, if I can just climb up, pluck a few leaves, bite off a piece of the heart, and then tuck it inside, it would be wonderful.
With a newfound direction, Zhou Qing impatiently re-entered...
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