History’s Best Reincarnation: Episode 516: Opening the Coffin
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The strange change appeared suddenly, halfway up the mountain, suddenly there was a faint wind blowing, and wisps of mist rolled in the wind, they couldn't stop gathering, and within a moment, they enveloped the surrounding area. 【】The band-shaped black mist lingers, making everything look extremely dim, and the fog on the top of the mountain is thicker, even the eyes of the Holy Lord are difficult to see through.
"Don't let anything happen to you!" At this moment, Nangong Zheng and the others felt an ominous feeling in their hearts.
Jiang Chen opened his eyes slightly, but in the hazy black mist, there were vaguely a few people, all wearing ancient costumes, as if they had walked from ancient times.
They all seem to be very old for their age, their bodies have no vitality and are lifeless, but standing there feels oppressive and suffocating.
When the mountain wind blows, those ancient people are like fossils in the thick fog, motionless, only the ancient clothes are rattling.
"These... all seem to be saint-level existences!" Although Jiang Chen has not yet broken through to this level, since Jiang Chen took over the holy road, he has created more than a dozen saints for the human race. Nangongzheng and others were considered people who had never eaten pork but had seen pigs run away.
"A few saints who have been dead for many years dare to appear in front of me. It seems that my performance is not strong enough!" In the meantime, a huge force of swallowing and sucking was derived, turning into a huge vortex, covering those ancient people.
Strangle, devour, all in one go!
Perhaps, for many practitioners, a saint is already a remarkable existence, but for Jiang Chen, a saint in this world is no different from an ant. One thought is enough to wipe them out completely.
However, as a progressive young man who is very conscious of environmental protection, how could Jiang Chen allow himself to do such a wasteful thing? Therefore, without any hesitation, he directly activated Beiming Tuntian, bringing their power together with the source. Swallow it up and turn it into the nourishment of my heaven and earth Xuanhuang real body.
With the road ahead now open, Jiang Chen strode forward with a majestic aura that made all the evil spirits in the mountain back away, and no one dared to block his footsteps.
Nan Gongzheng and others followed Jiang Chen to various dangerous and desperate situations. Although it was not the first time they saw such a scene, they still couldn't help but feel the shock from the bottom of their hearts.
A moment later, a group of people came to the list of gods.
The golden light is strong, the stone wall is full of traces of time, and the ancient list of gods is stuck on it, very firm. Even after hundreds of thousands of years have passed, there is no sign of loosening, and the years have not left a mark on it.
"Blood pit..." Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the crowd, and everyone looked around, and saw that there was still a blood pit that hadn't dried up on this area.
"This is the blood of the Dacheng Holy Body, a priceless holy object!" Nan Gongzheng screamed, and almost rushed forward, but he was too scruples to walk around, and forcibly held back the impulse.
"It's useless, it's been too long, the power in the blood has almost dissipated." Jiang Chen sighed, time is really the most terrifying power in this world. However, having said that, after hundreds of thousands of years, the blood of Dacheng Holy Body has not dried up, which is really extraordinary.
"There is an incomplete elixir root!" On the other side, Dongfang Sheng couldn't help but exclaimed, and following his gaze, he saw a elixir once grown in a blood pit. It's a pity that it was picked away by someone. You don't need to think about it, but the elixir conceived with the holy blood must have amazing medicinal power.
"There are writings, the red dragon is trapped here..." Ximen Xiemen couldn't help yelling in the middle of his thoughts: "It turned out to be that stinky Taoist priest. I didn't expect that he would take the elixir before us!"
Jiang Chen seems to remember that in the reincarnation plot, the Red Dragon Taoist was trapped on the holy cliff and was sealed for a total of 1,500 years. Now that he is gone, he must have escaped from the holy cliff before them. This guy was able to walk out of the holy cliff alive, which can be regarded as an extraordinary character. 【】
Stepping forward, Jiang Chen was getting closer and closer to the Conferred Gods List. It was already clearly visible. It seemed to be made of gold, emitting bursts of strange fluctuations.
On both sides of the gold list, there are stone carvings, a Buddha sitting quietly, it is indeed Sakyamuni; the other is an old man riding a green bull, and there seems to be purple air floating westward all over his body, very lifelike, very vivid .
Ziqi is three thousand miles away from Hangu Pass in the west.
The old man riding the bull on the screen is indeed Lao Tzu. Compared with the origin world where Jiang Chen once lived, Lao Tzu in this world is not only a famous person, but also a powerful practitioner with a strong cultivation base. , has reached the quasi-emperor state.
Jiang Chen looked at the engraved picture, and seemed to see a merciful Buddha sitting cross-legged under the bodhi tree, with endless chants echoing, which made people feel peaceful and wanted to take refuge in him.
On the other side, the purple qi came from the east, and a green ox headed west, carrying the old man, flowing the avenue of energy, incomparably far away, and Wuwei was born.
Sakyamuni and Lao Tzu riding a green bull both have a supreme and lofty Dao rhyme.
However, although the two are peerless in cultivation, there is still a huge gap compared with the list of gods left by Emperor Wushi. On the golden list of gods, there are indescribable and wonderful divine lines, explaining the most direct, The most fundamental way of practice contains the most terrifying and powerful power.
"One list confers the gods, the sky and the earth move, and the sky has no beginning!"
Jiang Chen looked at the Golden List of Conferred Gods in front of him, and couldn't help but sighed. Then, he waved his hand lightly, and a golden road appeared under everyone's feet.
Going forward along the golden road, in a short while, everyone came to the top of the holy cliff. As far as the eye could see, it was a huge cliff, which was very wide enough to build a small town on it.
However, here is a barren land, not a single blade of grass grows, the whole body is pitch black, and there are blood stains of dark red. There are still some puddles in some places, which are bright red and dazzling. After so long, although the spiritual energy has dissipated, but for some reason, the holy blood has never dried up.
The most eye-catching thing is the edge of the holy cliff, where there is an incomparably huge sarcophagus, which is hundreds of feet long, hanging on the cliff. Mao, let people know that it is dangerous and unpredictable at a glance.
"An ancient coffin that has existed in the world for nearly 200,000 years..." Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but feel turbulent.
It's just that, why green hairs grow out of the ancient coffin, it's unusual at first glance, and it doesn't match the splendor of the holy image of Dacheng Holy Body at all!
"Could it be..." Someone seemed to have guessed something, and immediately couldn't help swallowing for it, with a bit of panic showing unconsciously on his face.
Beside the ancient coffin, there are two stone tablets erected by Sakyamuni and Lao Tzu, leaving words of condolence. In addition, there are two huge starry sky maps, which seem to have been deduced by them respectively. What, densely packed, full of stars. In each starry sky map, there is a thin line, slightly invisible, leading to the depths of the starry sky.
The two starry sky maps are very large, and they are not engraved on the stone tablet, but imprinted on the stone ground. This is an elaborate deduction.
The time difference between the inscriptions is only a few hundred years, but they are definitely not in the same period. They can be distinguished, but the pictures were all probably more than 2,000 years ago.
Compared to more than a hundred thousand years, two thousand years is not so terrifying, but on the other side of the starry sky, it can be traced back to the pre-Qin period, which can be called a very ancient time.
The holy lords of the great families in the Eastern Wasteland probably can only live to this age. If the time is longer, if they can't break through to a higher level, they will return to ashes and ashes to ashes. No one is immortal.
After Jiang Chen imprinted the two pictures of the starry sky, he was about to open the ancient coffin. Seeing this, everyone hurriedly took a few steps back, guarding their hearts, for fear of any unexpected changes.
I saw Jiang Chen standing in front of the ancient coffin, and with a wave of his hand, a majestic and immeasurable force erupted, wherever it touched ~IndoMTL.com~ With a bang, all the green hairs covering the ancient coffin were chopped off Immediately, the ancient coffin shook violently, as if some huge monster was about to come out, and the terrifying aura from it made the mountain shake.
In the area where the holy cliff is located, there are more than 50 mountains standing side by side, all of which are shaking at this moment, as if a major earthquake has occurred, and huge stones are constantly rolling down.
Especially this great mountain, if it hadn't been imprisoned by the Great Emperor's pattern, it might have collapsed, and there is an inexplicable aura surging.
At this moment, the pattern carved by the Great Emperor Wushi manifested the supreme mystery, and there were silk threads in all directions, spreading and intertwining in the void.
Although the top of the mountain is not engraved with Dao patterns, it is a place of receiving and guiding, leading all the mighty power of the great formation to the ancient coffin and restraining it.
As time passed, the restlessness finally gradually stopped, the sarcophagus no longer vibrated, and everything seemed to have returned to calm. Jiang Chen shot again, and with a wave of his hand, he lifted the coffin lid and made it fall on the top of the mountain.
Boom!
Another peerless and sinister aura rushed out, and the black mist billowed into the sky, trying to completely submerge this place.
Nangongzheng and the others did not dare to move. Although Jiang Chen protected them with peerless magical powers so that they would not have to worry about their own lives, just looking at the scene in front of them made people feel terrified.
Before Jiang Chen made a move, another tens of thousands of thin threads intertwined. At this time, the pattern carved by Emperor Wushi played a role, and a blazing light curtain appeared, obliterating the evil spirits and covering the ancient coffin. At the same time, a golden glow rushed out from the list of gods halfway up the mountain, landed on it, and fixed the restless ancient coffin. In an instant, the unrivaled murderous intent subsided like a tide.
Immediately, from the ancient coffin, bursts of bright rays of light soared into the sky, dispelling the clouds and mists, blazing, and in midair, condensed into a Taoist diagram, which slowly emerged, exactly:
"Nine Secrets!" (To be continued.)