C3 Mysterious Heavenly Treasure Mirror

"I declare your right to live!"

- - Demon Law

After dinner, after Metcalf fell asleep, Clot gently got off the bed, pushed open the door, and secretly ran out.

At Black Wind Cliff, the night wind was even stronger.

Clot came here in the cold wind. The wind was too strong, but the moon in the sky was not covered. Clot's small body swayed, but he stubbornly walked forward and came to the edge of the cliff. He sat cross-legged and straightened his back. Clot slowly closed his eyes.

The moment Clot closed his eyes, his external feelings immediately changed. There was no wind blowing, no howling wind. Clot could only feel the fine threads of black silk gathering towards him. He entered the birthmark formed by the Mysterious Heavenly Treasure Mirror and walked through the meridians of his body. Finally, he stopped at his right chest.

There, there was a small black nebula winding and flowing slowly. On his right chest, there was a golden nebula winding and resonating with the black nebula.

Clot did not know why, nor did he know what this thing was. He could only feel it. As long as he sat down quietly and closed his eyes, he could feel his surroundings. There would be a little bit of something entering his body. During the day, he would enter the golden threads, while at night, he would enter more black threads. Of course, Gold too, but less.

The black nebula and the golden nebula acknowledged each other with the Mysterious Heavenly Treasure Appraisal.

He discovered that this was an accidental opportunity half a year ago, but it allowed Clot to persist for this half a year because the filaments entering his body felt very comfortable and very warm. The black filaments even reminded him of his father, and the golden filaments reminded him of his mother.

The young Clot did not know that the golden threads were the power of light elements. The black threads were the power of dark elements.

Suddenly, as Clot was immersed in the warmth brought by the dark energy, a 'ding' sound rang in his mind. The spinning black nebula suddenly stopped. Without a second, it started spinning again.

It was just that the spinning speed increased. Even if it was just a little bit faster, Clot could feel it deeply.

"What's going on?" Clot opened his eyes curiously. He placed his hand on the Mysterious Heavenly Treasure Mirror. Instantly, a large amount of information entered his mind.

A pile of divine cores, two scrolls, and a letter. There was also a black long sword, a thin golden sword, a silver short sword, and a large red blade...

What was going on?

As Clot opened his eyes, he was distracted. Moreover, the environment around him was too harsh. Clot could no longer feel the pleasure of the dark energy entering his body. He was also curious. Although there were still two hours before dawn, Clot still decided to go back and find out what had just happened.

After returning to Metcalf's cabin, Clot climbed onto the bed and carefully recalled what had just happened. Yes, put it on the Mysterious Heavenly Mirror on his chest?

Sure enough, when he placed his hand on the Mysterious Heavenly Mirror, that strange information came out again.

A pile of divine cores, two scrolls, and a letter. There was also a black long sword, a golden thin sword, a silver short sword, and a red large blade...

What was going on? Why did these things appear in his mind?

Could it be that these things were stored in the Mysterious Heavenly Treasure Mirror?

While thinking, Clot couldn't help but exert force on the Mysterious Heavenly Treasure Mirror. A black dark energy was injected into the Mysterious Heavenly Treasure Mirror without Clot noticing.

In an instant, a red light flashed and a large pile of things suddenly appeared in front of Clot and landed on the bed.

"Ah!

Clot could not help but exclaim in shock. He was completely unprepared for this sudden turn of events. But very quickly, he was intimidated.

A pile of divine cores, two scrolls, a letter, and four weapons. These were the things that appeared in his mind.

The god cores and the four weapons could be seen at a glance. Clot reached out and picked up the letter. It was made of cloth and cloth. He opened it carefully.

"This..."

Clot exclaimed when he saw the first line. He was excited. Then, tears slowly flowed down his face. This was the first time he had shed tears since he was born.

"Baby, I'm glad you can see this letter. Perhaps when you saw this letter, we were no longer there, but at least... Baby, you did it. For you to be able to take out the contents of the Mysterious Heavenly Treasure Mirror, it means that you have already begun to comprehend the power of elements. Perhaps it was the power of light. Regardless, The fact that you can open the mirror proves that you have succeeded. Father and mother did not know the origin of the Mysterious Heavenly Treasure Mirror either. But this was a treasure that even the Heavenly God King and the Demon God King wanted to fight over. Presumably, it was not ordinary. We haven't been able to obtain this treasure mirror for long. As such, we are unable to fully understand its characteristics. However, through experiments, this treasure mirror had a storage function. Moreover, it could also activate the triggering type of protective energy during critical moments. As for the rest... As for the rest, you'll have to dig it out yourself. Remember, no matter what happens, don't easily expose the Mysterious Heavenly Treasure Mirror. Unless one day you can contend against the Heavenly God King and the Demon God King. There is one more thing I want to tell you, in the Mysterious Heavenly Treasure Mirror, We only left two things for you, those two scrolls. Those are your father's dark power and my light power cultivation experience. Reading it carefully might help you. The light power and dark power are two completely different types of energy. You can't cultivate them at the same time. Baby, I didn't manage to see you awaken your god elemental energy. We don't know if you inherited my body or your father's body. This is our biggest regret. Right. There were two divine cores inside, the ones my mother used when she was experimenting with the storage abilities of the Mysterious Heavenly Mirror. I'll leave them for you to commemorate. Alright, baby. No matter where you are, live a good life. Don't think about avenging us, Mom and Dad will always love you. - Love your mom. "Catherine."

"Clot, my son. Dad will always be proud of you. I love your father, Grayles. "

The cloth was grabbed by Clot's hand. He was already sobbing. He knew that this was the last words his parents would say. They were ready to sacrifice themselves.

Those evil angels were the ones who killed them. Clot's eyes suddenly turned red. Endless anger kept pouring out of his brain.

Like a mad beast, Clot growled in a low voice.

His skin gradually turned from white to purple, and his black and white hair moved seamlessly. He roared in a low voice. The current Clot was the Fierce Beast of Fury.

A pure red energy suddenly flew out of the Mysterious Heavenly Mirror and went straight to Clot's brain through his meridians. Clot shivered and fell asleep at random.

With a flash of red light, the items in front of Clot disappeared again and returned to the Mysterious Heavenly Treasure Mirror.

Creak! The door was opened. Old Man Metcalf opened the door and looked inside in puzzlement.

"What was that sound just now? It was so scary that even my hair stood on end."

But Clot's room was quiet. There was nothing. Seeing Clot lying on the bed, he was sweating profusely. He didn't even cover himself with the blanket. Metcalf walked up to help pull the blanket. He sighed and said, "Poor child, what nightmare did you have again?"

After wiping off the sweat on Clot's forehead, Metcalf carefully checked again and then went back to his room to sleep.

It had been a long time since Clot slept so comfortably. Since half a year ago, Clot had been training ever since he sensed the practice of elemental energy. During the day, he cultivated the power of light, and at night, he cultivated the power of darkness. He did not sleep more than two hours a day.

Perhaps he would not be tired after immersing himself in cultivation. But it wasn't as comfortable as a solid sleep.

Clot slept until noon the next day.

"Clot, you're up. Didn't you sleep well last night?" Metcalf did not wake Clot up because Clot had never slept as well as he did this morning.

Clot shook his head. After washing up, he had a simple lunch and went out. Looking at Clot's back, Metcalf shook his head helplessly. He did not need to think to know that he had run to Black Wind Cliff again.

Black Wind Cliff had gained its name because of the constant howling wind at the bottom of the cliff. At the same time, it was accompanied by the sound of wild beasts howling. It was said that the bottom of the cliff was unfathomable. The people of Linxi Village never dared to go down the cliff. They rarely even approached it. Therefore, Clot did not see a single person every time he came.

This was even better. Clot did not like people disturbing him.

Sitting cross-legged on the edge of the cliff, Clot closed his eyes and recalled the two scrolls he had specially read when he woke up from his sleep. Power of Light and Power of Darkness. However, they were both natural forces. Apart from that, there was also the Power of Fire, the Power of Wind, the Power of Water, and the Power of Earth. No matter what attribute it was, it was the power of nature. In fact, it required one's heart to experience and comprehend it. There were no shortcuts, nor were there any quick success methods. However, some of the seniors' experiences could help you avoid taking detours.

A path without detours was a shortcut.

Whether it was Grayles or Catherine, they were both outstanding geniuses in the God Realm. With Six-winged Angel's strength, he could look down on everyone. Otherwise, there was no need for four Six-winged Angel and hundreds of four-winged angels to surround and kill them. Even if the two divine cores were destroyed, they would still drag two Six-winged Angel and all the four-winged angels with them.

In fact, if it wasn't for Grayles and Catherine using the powerful energy from the destruction of their divine cores to tear open the dimensional crack, it was still unknown whether Miller and Visalas would have survived.

It could be seen that Grayles and Catherine were both top geniuses. And their cultivation experience notes were a rare treasure in the eyes of ordinary people. It would definitely have twice the result with half the effort for cultivation comprehension.

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