The door of the ancient tomb opened, as if a period of dusty time had begun.
The breath inside surges out, and the weight of the times impacts people's hearts, making them feel dazed.
The scene inside the ancient tomb cannot be seen.
After the tomb door is opened, there is a space vortex inside, rotating slowly. You can feel that there is no tearing force of the void, it is a pure passage connecting with the inside of the ancient tomb.
The strong men from Wu'an and the three Hanzhou sects took the lead in rushing towards the space vortex and disappeared in front of the ancient tomb.
The strong men of the Haihe Tribe followed closely and rushed in.
The remaining four people from Daqian Royal Academy, after a slight hesitation, also followed through the space vortex.
The mountainous area was quiet.
Everyone looked at Jun Wuxie. Now that everyone else had entered the ancient tomb, they were the only ones left.
Now, everyone knows that if there is only one fixed entrance, then those who enter will definitely ambush at the entrance. As soon as Yue Wuxie and the others enter, they will suffer a thunderous blow.
Faced with so many half-step tyrants taking action at the same time, and at the moment of passing through the space passage, I am afraid that even the blood-maned lion dog beast king cannot stop them.
After all, Yue Wuxie had already exposed his strength on the battlefield. Those sects in Hanzhou must have assessed his strength and sent them there in a targeted manner.
There are many people watching here, not only people from Wu'an and Daqian, but also practitioners from other states and places on the same level as Qingzhou.
Jun Wuxie ignored them and sat down cross-legged in front of everyone's astonished eyes.
"Unless danger strikes, don't disturb me until I wake up."
Jun Wuxie said this to Xu Yanning and An Ning.
Then he closed his eyes under everyone's gaze.
He first moved the tracking mark on his shoulder into the cave.
The strong man in Hanzhou thought he had successfully planted the tracking mark on him, but in fact it was not successful.
He noticed it in time and used his pure soul power to catch the tracking mark, wrapping it layer by layer so that it could not be integrated into his flesh and blood.
Now, he incorporates the tracking mark into the cave sky, and does not devour it or destroy it, but temporarily preserves it.
This tracking mark is of great use to him.
This is bait, which works wonders for fishing.
Immediately, he entered the Temple of Eternal Life directly.
He stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the void, and a blurred ancient bronze palace flew into his hands. It was the Eight-Nine Mysterious Palace, the inheritance left by the ancestor that he obtained in the Zhenwu Ancient Palace.
The Eight-Nine Mysterious Hall has no doors on all sides and cannot be entered. It looks very strange as it is completely closed.
A long time ago, Aunt You said that she would give him time to study the Eight-Nine Profound Halls, but he never thought that time was very tight and he never took the time to study it.
Now, those people were ambush at the entrance of the ancient tomb, waiting for him to enter and die. Of course, he would not follow them in so quickly.
It's not that I don't dare to go in, it's just that there's no need.
If you enter now, you will face dozens of half-step tyrants, some of whom are particularly strong and may have special artifacts on them.
Without the blood-maned lion dog beast king, it would be very unwise to face so many powerful enemies at the same time.
Jun Wuxie knew very well that once he took action, many secrets would be exposed, so he had to kill all the enemies!
But facing too many strong men, it is obviously impossible to do it, so it is better to wait outside for a while.
After those groups of people entered the ancient tomb, it was impossible for them all to stay at the entrance for a long time.
They are not in the same camp. Who is not greedy for the opportunities in the ancient tomb?
As time goes by, in the process of waiting, people's hearts will not be able to withstand the temptation and test of the huge benefits they may receive, and some people will inevitably lose their composure and leave.
By then, the number of enemies he has to face will be greatly reduced!
Jun Wuxie speculated that if the waiting time was long, even the top sects in Hanzhou would withdraw, leaving a few people dormant at the entrance.
The one who left the tracking mark on him should be gone.
Because that person will feel that there is no need to guard at all. With the tracking mark, his location can be tracked at any time.
…
Jun Wuxie no longer thought about these things, her mind gradually calmed down, and she focused all her attention on the Eight-Nine Mysterious Hall.
The small ancient bronze palace, only an inch high, floated up and down in the palm of his hand. Ancient and complex runes were inscribed on the walls of the palace, and mysterious qi flowed through it.
He looked at it repeatedly, but there was nothing obvious about it from the surface.
Jun Wuxie clearly remembered that when he got the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Palace, he tried to sink his spirit into it, but it was bounced back, which made his brain buzz.
He was thinking at that time that since it was an artifact left by his ancestor and was inherited together with Zhenwu Sword Art, there must be a close connection between the two.
"My current True Martial Sword Technique can be regarded as an introduction to cultivation. My blood energy also contains True Martial Sword Intent. I don't know if it will have any effect..."
Jun Wuxie thought in his heart, and golden blood filled with true martial arts began to flow out of his palms.
This blood energy wraps up the ancient bronze temple that is several inches tall.
At this moment, the Eight-Nine Profound Palace had some reaction, and it actually began to tremble slightly.
Immediately afterwards, the runes on the surface of the Eight-Nine Profound Palace shimmered, and strands of runes extended from the walls of the palace, like roots piercing into the palm of his hand.
An indescribable feeling spread from the palm of the hand to the whole body and poured into the sea of consciousness.
Jun Wuxie felt that he was establishing some kind of close connection with the Eight-Nine Mysterious Hall.
This connection is constantly deepening. The Eight-Nine Mysterious Palace is devouring his blood crazily without him needing to actively inject it. The devouring speed frightens him.
He tried to stop, but found that he couldn't.
At this time, he was being forced to establish a special connection with the Eight-Nine Mysterious Hall. It was not controlled by his will, and the initiative rested entirely with the Eight-Nine Mysterious Hall.
Not long after, Jun Wuxie already felt like she was about to collapse.
This made him shocked and angry. This Bajiu Xuan Palace, which was the first in the Immortal Palace, actually sucked him until he almost collapsed and didn't stop.
Just when he was about to call Suzaku, the blood-devouring power of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Palace suddenly stopped, and the one-inch-tall ancient palace quickly grew in size.
At the same time, a terrifying suction force was generated.
Jun Wuxie couldn't resist, she felt as if her soul had been torn and deformed, her eyes blurred, and when she saw the surrounding scene clearly, it was still the Temple of Eternal Life.
He found himself in a strange environment.
This is an ancient hall, filled with the desolation of time.
The main hall is not very spacious, there are no pillars, and the bronze walls on all sides are neatly covered with strange murals.
He looked around and saw that there were seventy-two murals.
The paintings on each of these murals are different, but they have a similar Taoist realm.
Some have mountains and rivers painted on them, some have forests, some have flowers and plants, some have ancient beasts, some have ancient birds, some have big fishes, some have various weapons, some have paintings of them. Some paintings are of the sun, moon, and stars, and some paintings are more abstract, like the universe, some like yin and yang, some for all things, some for all living beings, some for all races, etc...
"these are……"
Jun Wuxie looked carefully, and he knew that he should be inside the Eight-Nine Mysterious Hall now, because he had established a connection with the Eight-Nine Mysterious Hall, and through the special connection between the two, he could feel that he was inside the hall.
The murals that can appear in the Eight-Nine Mysterious Hall are definitely extraordinary, and they are not just paintings.
It would be simply ridiculous to say that the walls of an imperial vessel were only filled with art paintings for people to appreciate.
There is a very mysterious Taoist realm in these murals, which is very mysterious and profound, and seems to contain some extremely profound way of change.
His eyes swept across the murals and suddenly fell deep into the hall.
There are several steps there, and an ancient coffin is placed at the top.
The coffin is made of bluestone and is engraved with ancient runes, but it has no lid.
Jun Wuxie didn't feel any fluctuations coming from the coffin at this distance.
He slowly stepped forward and tried to get closer, but still didn't sense anything.
Soon, he came to the steps, climbed up, and sat in front of the coffin.
He looked into the coffin, his eyes shining brightly for an instant.
It wasn't that he was using his pupil technique, but that mysterious runes appeared inexplicably in his eyes.
Inside the coffin is a vast void.
He only felt that the moment he saw this void, there was a mysterious force guiding his sight, making his gaze instantly penetrate the vast void in the coffin.
He felt that his gaze traveled through the void world in the coffin at an unknown billions of times the speed of light, and in an instant he could see through a distance of trillions of light years.
There seems to be a universe in this coffin.
The universe is so vast that even he who was in the realm of the Supreme God in the Ancient God World could not know how big a single universe is, let alone a multiverse composed of countless single universes.
There are records in the lower realm that many generations of powerful people have observed the starry sky through the starry sky observation array. The limit of what they can observe is a diameter of more than 90 billion light years.
Since then, when people who claim to be smart often talk about the starry sky, they have categorically said that the size of the universe is only more than 90 billion light-years in diameter.
Jun Wuxie naturally wouldn't care about superficial remarks that treat the observable universe as the size of the universe.
The universe in the coffin is too vast. It is dark and cold, dead and silent, without civilization or life.
The universe he saw was getting bigger and bigger, and suddenly in the cold, cold universe, he saw objects different from nebulae.
Because it was so big, it seemed to fill up the entire universe in front of it, so Jun Wuxie couldn't tell what it was.
At this moment, a picture similar to a miniature version of the starry sky suddenly appeared in his mind.
He didn't know why such an image came to mind, but it did.
The starry sky in his mind seemed to be exactly the same as the universe he saw in the coffin.
So, based on the picture in his mind that was shrunk countless times, he finally saw what the objects crowded the vast starry sky and universe were.
That's a pair of feet!
Yes, it was the sole of a human foot, and the meridians on the instep could be clearly seen, but it was too thick and unimaginably huge.
His eyes are constantly guided by mysterious forces in the world in the coffin, looking towards the vaster universe and starry sky, ten trillion light years, one million billion light years, one trillion light years... one trillion light years...
Finally he saw an area covered by chaotic thunderstorms. He didn't know if that was the end of the universe.
When he was a supreme god, he was still young and had no time or leisure to explore the size of the universe.
The area covered by the chaotic thunderstorm that I saw in front of me seemed to be the end of the single universe.
But the body lying in the universe started from a distance of trillions of light-years and was packed into an area of trillions of light-years. Only some of the lower legs were just visible. The remaining parts were submerged in the chaos covered by the thunderstorm. Area, I don’t know where it extends.
This body was covered with wounds, and its miserable state was indescribable.
Jun Wuxie has lost count. A conservative estimate is that the number of wounds on his body must be at least in trillions!
"Huh? How come I smell dark energy in this universe..."
Jun Wuxie was shocked. There was a dark aura in the universe in the coffin, but not in the corpse.
Although he was lying in the universe dripping with blood, his feet crowded most of the single universe, which made people feel extremely shocked and tragic, but it did not make people feel scared, but made people feel extremely sad.
"A fallen Emperor Realm expert..."
A slight sighing voice sounded in Jun Wuxie's mind, causing his eyes to quickly retreat from the end of the universe, and instantly retracted into his pupils. His whole body was shaken, and he took several steps back.
call!
His chest was rising and falling, and he was breathing heavily. It took him a long time to calm down.
"Aunt You."
he shouted softly.
"Um."
Beside him, Suzaku, dressed in gold and red feathers, appeared out of thin air, mature, noble, elegant and intellectual.
Jun Wuxie looked at the sarcophagus in front of him and said in a low voice, "Is that Emperor Zhenwu that I saw before?"
"It's true that he was the founder of the true martial arts, but he was not a great emperor, but a half-step emperor with amazing talents. Unfortunately, he still died in the end and failed to reach the realm of the emperor. If he could reach the realm of the emperor, perhaps It won’t end like this.”
Suzaku was very sorry. This ancestor of Zhenwu was so amazing. He pioneered the way of Zhenwu and the endless changes of the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques. He had seventy-two lives, but he still could not escape the end of death in battle.
"He's actually a half-step emperor?"
Jun Wuxie was shocked. This was the only emperor-level expert he had seen who had truly fallen.
The people I saw before were either suppressed or lived a second life, and they all survived, but this half-step emperor actually died...
"He must have encountered a terrible and powerful enemy back then. Judging from the wounds on his body, the battle was very tragic." Suzaku walked to the coffin, with the patterns of the Emperor of Heaven emerging in her golden eyes. She was trying to trace what happened that year. things.
Jun Wuxie looked at her and saw the change in her expression. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Suzaku say: "No wonder, he fell. When surrounded by ten half-step emperors of the same realm, except for an invincible one like the princess, No one can stand up to this..."
"Ten people? How come there are so many people besieging the ancestor of Zhenwu?"
Jun Wuxie thinks this is too outrageous. The Half-Step Heavenly Emperor is not a cabbage. How long does it take to produce one?
The Zhenwu Daozu was besieged by the Ten Emperors!
"Actually, it's not that much. As the young master slowly learns about the real universe, you will know that there are far more powerful people in various realms in the imperial realm than you think. After all, there are too many universes. In the endless years ago , some single universes that are given special environments are likely to have emperor-level powerhouses, it is just a matter of time. In the long course of time, there will always be a few emperors in single universes that have the conditions."
"Then why can't the universe we live in work? Just like the lower world, without the vitality of the Holy Spirit, it is difficult to break through to the holy realm. The same is true for the upper world. Although it is a multiverse, it lacks the vitality of God and cannot break through to the divine realm. Even the upper world cannot break through to the divine realm. Not even the demigod realm, but the ancient divine world can only reach the eternal divine realm, and it is difficult to continue upward..."
"Didn't Aunt You say there are conditions? Not all universes can have an emperor, only a very small part of them. It is not easy to create such conditions, and it requires a high price."
Suzaku explained patiently, but he remembered the possibility hidden behind the netherworld and the book of life and death, and a deep gloom enveloped his heart.
As a leader among the Heavenly Emperors and the Queen of the Suzaku Clan, although she was not afraid of anything, this kind of haze made her very uncomfortable, and she felt uncomfortable every time she thought about it.
