Chapter 1747 Longevity, thirty years

A person's aura can be strong or pure, but it is definitely not flawless.

Even in a land fairyland like Jian Xin, when his breath is released with all his strength, it is enough to crush ordinary masters to death. However, this breath is mixed with seven emotions and six desires, mixed with grains and grains, and is not pure.

The only pure thing that can be truly achieved is the essence of the lifelong skills of a peerless master after his extinction.

The impurities are stripped away with the death of the body, and what remains is a pure breath.

But even if you are a master of the Land Fairyland who practices different skills, it is impossible for every Land Fairyland to be able to keep such treasures after death. Otherwise, the Land Fairyland will be passed down from generation to generation, and there will be no bounds.

What Jian Xin knows is that the only way to leave a treasure in the world that can leave behind is only the number of five fingers, and the requirements are extremely strict. Among them, Buddhism is the best.

Buddhist practices require the abstinence of seven emotions, six desires, greed, anger and ignorance, which shows its harshness.

And even in Buddhism, how many land fairylands can there be?

Even if there is one, such treasures may not be left after death. Once they are left, they will be the treasures of Buddhism.

Even if you destroy a family, you cannot reveal your treasure.

So when he saw Li Chen lying a longan-sized relic lying on his palm, Jian Xin almost broke his skills.

"This, this is it!?"

"This is Jue'an's relics."

Li Chen said lightly: "He is dead."

Jian Xin took a deep breath, looked at Li Chen in disbelief, and said in a lost voice: "How did you do it?"

"There is no absolute in this world, and the land fairyland is not impossible to fall."

Li Chen turned his head and looked at Jian Xin and said, "You really want an answer. It's actually very simple. Find a land fairyland that is more powerful than Jue'an, and then you will have it after killing him?"

"You're talking nonsense!"

Jian's scalp exploded and subconsciously retorted: "The formation of relics is extremely harsh. No matter how skilled the monk who violated the anger precept, he will never be able to keep relics after his death. What's more, Jue'an has just entered the land fairyland, and his kung fu is still weak, and his foundation is not solid. His lifelong skills will only dissipate and return to heaven and earth at the moment of his death, unless, unless someone uses unpredictable means by ghosts and gods to seize his entire body of skills at the moment of his death, and forcibly condensed relics."

Speaking of this, Jian Xin shook her head even more, "But how could there be such a high master in this world?"

Li Chen didn't answer this at all, but threw the relics into Jian Xin's arms like throwing garbage.

"I brought the stuff, but I don't know how to use it. You must have a way."

Jian Xin gritted her teeth.

In front of this relic, he suddenly realized that his previous intentional demonstration was as childish and ridiculous as a child.

What is a demonstration?

This kind of casually taking out the relics that shouldn't exist for a moment is called a real demonstration and a real scary one.

"This thing is an absolute treasure for anyone. If it is used on you, it can instantly become a master at the Grand Master level and extend your life by at least thirty years."
Chapter completed!