Lin Yuan spent 800 yuan to buy a bronze tripod.
The tripod contained an entire destroyed world of cultivating immortals, and he was the only one who could open it.
Bad news: He has terminal lung adenocarcinoma, and doctors say he only has six months to live.
Good news: Cultivation can save lives.
His consciousness entered the cauldron and walked into the ruins.
The spiritual grass is still growing in the medicine field, the Kung Fu can still be practiced in the Sutra Pavilion, and the ancient puppet is sealed in the practice room.
The breathing method of "Xuan Tian Qi Entraining Technique" gave his lungs, which had been eroded by cancer cells, a cooling feeling for the first time.
The coughing is lighter, the pain is less, and he can survive.
But one person cannot hold the world.
He couldn't understand the elixir prescriptions, he couldn't distinguish the spiritual herbs, there was a seal in the training room, the puppet guarded the core library, and he could only recognize half of the ancient characters on the jade slips.
What's even more frightening is that there is also a line of warnings from tens of thousands of years ago lying in the cauldron——
"The devil from outside the territory has arrived, and the sect leader sealed the tripod."
This is not a treasure, it is a last word.
Lin Yuan made a decision:
Give the tripod to the country.
While other countries were still fighting for a drop of oil or a chip, Daxia had already lit up the entire city with spiritual stones and rewritten the history of medicine with elixirs.
And Lin Yuan slowly discovered:
The teleportation array in the tripod is not just a passage.
It's still a door.
On the other side of the door, the extraterrestrial demon never left.
When the eyes deep in the starry sky open again,
When the destinies of two worlds are connected by a key,
When the forces that used to block Daxia began to tremble——
This time, the person standing behind Lin Yuan was no longer alone.
Is a country.