Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality Chapter 292: Bathed in the same starlight
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"The Tower of Babel was first seen in the period of the New Babylonian Kingdom. It is the most prosperous and magnificent Babylonian city in the Mesopotamia. The most spectacular buildings in the city are the Nebuchadnezzar Palace and the famous Hanging Garden. The Babel Tower, which was frightened by God, was 600 BC, and China was in the Spring and Autumn Period of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty... If the Tower really existed and it was an interstellar teleportation array that could only be used by cultivators, then the sky garden was again What is it?"
What appeared before Lin Luoran's eyes was the legendary Tongtian Pagoda. According to historical records, it has not been completed.
The reign of the New Babylonian Kingdom was only a short century, and the construction of the short connecting towers was delayed. At the same time, China entered the Spring and Autumn Period, and the war drum has been sounded. Why did the two ancient civilizations enter the war at the same time?
Is it a coincidence, or someone is behind the historical process.
Like the "Sage of Jiuli", whoever happens to appear at a turning point in history is she alone, or are there many such hers?
What have you done to the earth——Lin Luoran looked up at this towering pale yellow stone tower. The more he understood, the more anger and fear would always arise. She feels that she is approaching the historical truth that was deliberately buried step by step. This is how she is a product of artificially woven history. The mystery of the disappearance of monks in the Yuan Ying period, the obscure history of the prehistoric, the Kalahari desert is almost completed. The Heavenly Road, and the interstellar teleportation array built on the Euphrates River, are said to have never been completed, but actually exist.
Lin Luoran felt that a hand was pushing her to tell these mysteries into a line. Her back was cold, and she was very afraid that the day when the mystery was revealed, her little self would not be able to withstand the attack of the huge wave, and was instantly hit. Overturned.
The pale yellow stone tower emits a soft light, as good as the starlight of Babylon.
Thousands of years ago, someone bathed in the same starlight and built an interstellar teleportation array here. Lin Luoran was slightly lost, and Yuan reminded without a trace: "Master...?"
"I'm fine." She concentrated, and continued to send spiritual power into the crystal ball.
From the corner of her eyes, she saw Yang Lisha also wandering, her face seemed to be nostalgic, and she didn't know what she was thinking of.
Lin Luoran noticed that she did not send spiritual power into the crystal ball. If it weren’t for this banshee who is very eager to raise the soul tree, Lin Luoran would suspect that this was a blind technique she used to deceive them and the monks. All the aura is gone.
The lonely tall stone tower suspended in mid-air, and the largest stone gate slowly opened, casting a light like a large American spaceship.
Because the scene was too sci-fi, Lin Luoran heard someone in the crowd hiss in a low voice: "Damn!"
Papa Lin was dazzled. He was originally just an honest farmer. He expected that he would die in Li's village throughout his life. He finally found a cemetery and was buried in the mountains.
He is now on the banks of the Euphrates River, on the edge of the Babylonian city, and has witnessed the things passed down in these myths...but at this point, the practice is already worthwhile.
The tower was covered with stone gates, and the light of the crystal ball gradually dimmed. Regardless of selfishness or not, everyone was surprised to find that the spiritual power or spiritual energy in the body was really sucked to the bottom, and the crystal ball at this time It also seemed to be full, and stopped actively, which is really evil.
"Each gate on the tower is a different level. You can find one at random. The crystal ball has already assigned the difficulty of the level according to each person’s strength. Up to two people can work in groups. The task will be modified according to the higher level. It’s up to that, so I advise everyone not to think about fishing in troubled waters and get along. Before the level is triggered, no one knows what mode it will be, so it makes no difference which door to choose. As for the task rewards, some people are very Good fate. After I entered, I was even held back by the remnant soul of the senior practitioners and chatted for a few hours. Some people can occasionally pick up a spirit beast egg, and some people...hehe, I will not dampen your confidence, except for being strong. If you are going to die, these levels are still relatively safe. If you fail to pass the level, you will be teleported to a platform. Just wait for everyone to come out together. If you give up your teammates, Tongtian Tower will actively judge your completion. The degree is the lowest, and both of you are likely to be directly obliterated...In order not to hurt your teammates, I suggest you choose a companion with a similar cultivation level. Now you can go in."
Yang Lisha finished speaking blankly, standing quietly on the yellow sand.
Directly obliterate? It sounds like a cold neck.
Moreover, they can only work in pairs, and the setting of judging the difficulty of the level based on the highest cultivation level disrupted Lin Luoran's plan to take Lin Lin and Yuan Ye all the way.
Taking them along instead harmed them, so Yuan Ye and Dad Lin can only be grouped together!
Lin Luoran took a deep breath. Everyone in the field, if they talk about cultivation, besides Yang Lisha, it is her. In other words, the only group with Yang Lisha can only be yourself-how about Xiaojin and Xiaoqinghu? Do you want to leave them outside the Tongtian Tower.
Yang Lisha seemed to see what she was worried about, and stared at Xiaojin and Xiaoqinghu: "They can be brought in, they don't occupy the quota."
Lin Luoran gave Dad Lin and Yuan Ye some pill. She was not taken advantage of, and the other people made a small pill to make her brain fever again.
Mu Lao and Guo Lao group have no suspense, their cultivation bases are very close. Xiao Xiaomu and Wen Runlan were together, and Mujia Xiaoliu took the initiative to choose Qu Yiren. The most funny was Xi Heng. Because of the similar cultivation bases, he had to choose Chen Yun, who he didn't like. The total of the two people exceeded one hundred and five. At the age of ten, he was still very awkward, seeing Lin Luoran diminishing a lot of depressive atmosphere.
"Let's go." This trip to the Interstellar Teleportation Array was proposed by her. It is incumbent to take the lead in entering. Lin Luoran hugged the little green fox, and the golden eagle held her shoulders tightly, and stood with Yang Lisha. Under the light.
The two were covered by something like moonlight, Xiao Jin was a little uneasy, screaming shortly, Xiao Qinghu raised his head curiously from Lin Luoran's arms, and quietly looked around.
The soft light flashed, and when they reappeared, they were already on the steps outside the tower, spiraling stairs, or curved or straight stone gates, each looked the same. Lin Luoran looked at the bottom of the tower, and the monks on the river bank were not much bigger than the matchbox. It turned out that the towering tower, which looked gorgeous and unusual, was actually so far from the ground that they were only in the middle, not the top of the tower.
"Push each one open, the chances are actually the same, right?" Lin Luoran touched the beads. She cheated. There are still fire phoenix and whitebait in the space. I don't know if the tower will be because of this. Increase the difficulty of the level.
Yang Lisha proved Lin Luoran's words with practical actions. She didn't even choose, so she pushed open the stone gate closest to them.
A gust of wind dissipated the white mist, and a slightly turbid river appeared in front of the two of them. On the plain beside the river, the fertile soil was full of wheat, which was shorter than the wheat in Lin Luoran's space. The wheat ears are also much smaller, indicating that the seemingly fertile soil layer does not allow the wheat to reach the highest yield.
Looking at the rolling of Mai Lang and the hot sun on Lin Luoran's face, she turned her head to see that Yang Lisha's face was very ugly.
"What is our relationship?" Looking at Yang Lisha's expression, Lin Luoran suddenly had a bad feeling.
She followed Yang Lisha's gaze and turned her head, the magnificent city wall wrapped the city with hundreds of towers strewn across it. They were standing on this bank of the river, and on the other side was the magnificent ancient city.
The bridge crossed the two banks of the river. The original sailing boat was driving in the river. Trackers were pulling huge, neatly polished rocks from the banks of the river, and the ropes made deep marks on their backs. The lower body is simply surrounded by a linen skirt, the upper body is naked, black, and thin, and the bulging muscles of the arms illustrate the explosive power contained in these bodies. Finally, they are not too high, and they are the looks of standard West Asians...
Yang Lisha murmured: "What kind of mold has fallen, it is actually restored again..."
Lin Luoran comforted the little green fox, who was blindfolded and couldn't bear to look again, and was still considering what "recovery of the scene" means. A team of convoys drove from the front.
Hundreds of bare-armed men and women who were led by ropes walked staggeringly. Lin Luoran couldn't help frowning. What kind of fantasy is this?
The owner of the convoy stopped and looked at the two of Lin Luoran with fear in his eyes.
A man stepped up and bowed to say hello. A long list of honorifics, partial to Arabic, but not the same, Lin Luoran only barely heard a few words, "Ejibe merchant", "slave", "respect". The other party seemed to be asking about their identities. Yang Lisha was cold, and couldn't expect a banshee to speak the Western Asian dialect. Lin Luoran himself just came here to make up for the Arabic, and barely understood these Arabic-like words. It is not easy, let her open her mouth to answer that it is impossible.
Seeing her indifferent, those people couldn't help being more respectful, and invited them to get in the car.
Yang Lisha whispered: "Get in the car first and explain to you slowly."
Said it was a car, but it was just a few sturdy wooden steps. Lin Luoran hugged the little green fox and sat on it, and Yang Lisha also came up afterwards.
Someone lowered the white linen curtain, covered the two of Lin Luoran tightly, and lifted them steadily. The convoy started again, heading towards the bridge that Lin Luoran had seen earlier.
The water of the Shahe River flows quietly from under the bridge, and Lin Luoran sees the bronze gate from a distance. It is majestic and majestic, inversely proportional to the scruffy slaves who followed the steps.
Is this river the same Euphrates when they came?