Among the gods, there were false gods who proclaimed themselves as gods. There were also those who had just stepped onto the path of godhood but had yet to become a True God. There were also tyrannical existences born at the beginning of the world who could be considered True Gods.
There might be a True God buried in this Undead Palace. Although the huge stone tablet did not describe who the guy in the palace was, such a strong God Mark was enough to show that it was a tyrannical True God.
"Human kid, what are you staring at that stone tablet for? Could it be that you can decipher the inscriptions on this tablet? "Mage King Mafa asked Qin Lang in a mocking tone.
"It's nothing. These God Marks on the tablet always record something." Qin Lang smiled faintly.
When the Half-rotted Daoist heard Qin Lang mention the word "God Mark", he immediately stared at Qin Lang with a sharp gaze. "You actually recognize these God Marks?"
Although the Half-rotted Daoist knew that there was a stone tablet here, he did not know what the God Mark inscriptions on the stone tablet represented.
The reason was actually very simple. The Half-rotted Daoist was only a cultivator, so how could he understand the meaning of the God Marks? After all, he was not a True Immortal. If he was, he might be able to understand part of the meaning of the God Marks with his knowledge. But if he was not a True Immortal, it was basically impossible for him to understand the meaning of the God Marks, because the path of immortals and gods were different.
"I know a thing or two." Qin Lang said sternly, "These God Marks prove your previous guess. This temple is a huge tomb, but the God Marks did not mention who was buried. However, they did mention the way to enter the palace … "
"Hurry up and say it!" Mage King Mafa's tone was actually a little threatening.
"If you recognize the God Marks, then explain them yourself. If you don't, then shut up!" Qin Lang did not hesitate to ridicule Mage King Mafa. Although that guy was infuriated by Qin Lang, he did not attack Qin Lang, so he probably did not recognize these God Marks.
"Shaman King Mafa, you fool. If you want to go all out, you should at least wait until we enter the palace." The Evil God also ridiculed Mage King Mafa before turning its evil gaze to Qin Lang. "Human kid, you can speak now. Rest assured, no one will touch you before entering the Undead Shrine."
Qin Lang didn't bother to explain. He soared into the air and pressed his hand on one of the divine marks on the stele. Immediately, the divine mark shone with golden light. Then, the divine marks on the stele seemed to come to life. They flew out from the stele and turned into rays of golden light. Finally, these rays of golden light fell to the ground and turned into stone coffins. There were thousands of them!
The Divine Mark turned into a coffin!
No one had expected this, except for Qin Lang, because he had deciphered the meaning of the divine marks on the stele and knew that these coffins were the tools that led to the shrine. Without these coffins, there was no way to enter the shrine!
The tomb of a True God was naturally not a place that anyone could enter.
"Thousands of coffins enter the shrine. Lie in these coffins and you will be able to enter the shrine, "Qin Lang said to Mage King Mafa and the others.
"Hmph! Are you sure you aren't courting death by lying in these coffins? "Mage King Mafa snorted, as if he didn't believe Qin Lang's words.
"You are a dead man, so why are you more afraid of death than a living person? I'll go first! " Qin Lang mocked. He didn't bother to talk nonsense with Mage King Mafa and directly jumped towards one of the coffins. When Qin Lang jumped above the coffin, the lid of the coffin was suddenly opened, and a big hand grabbed it. Just as Mage King Mafa and the others were shocked, the coffin had already left the ground and turned into a ray of golden light that rushed towards the stele. The stele suddenly lit up, and a door could be vaguely seen. Then, the coffin that Qin Lang was in disappeared into this door.
"Did he really enter the shrine?" Mage King Mafa asked the Evil God.
"I don't know if I can enter this coffin, my body is too big." The Evil God didn't answer Mage King Mafa and directly jumped towards another coffin.
The Half-rotting Taoist didn't stay idle either, and did the same thing.
It seemed that only Mage King Mafa was afraid of death, which really proved Qin Lang's words. As an Undead, this guy was actually afraid of death by a living person. How pitiful.
However, in the end, Mage King Mafa still jumped into one of the coffins.
After Qin Lang and the others left, the remaining coffins weren't idle either. As soon as they left, countless intelligent Undead creatures in the Undead World immediately swarmed over like fleas, choosing coffins one after another. Some even fought over the coffins, and some creatures that weren't from the Undead World also appeared. They also took advantage of the chaos to snatch coffins and enter the Undead Shrine.
Although Qin Lang already knew that the coffin was the key to enter the Undead Shrine, his heart still raced when he was locked in the coffin. The big hand that had grabbed him into the coffin wasn't a living creature, but a manifestation of the Divine Mark. This made Qin Lang realize that when the Divine Mark was used to an extremely ingenious extent, it could have almost infinite changes.
In this coffin, Qin Lang couldn't sense any changes in time or distance, and there was no sign of life in it. However, Qin Lang knew that this coffin would definitely bring him to the center of the palace, because this was what the Divine Mark on the tablet had recorded.
The reason why Qin Lang jumped into the coffin first was actually because he had chosen this coffin. Although there were thousands of coffins formed at that time, only this coffin could reach the main palace first.
As for this information, Qin Lang had no obligation to tell Mage King Mafa and the others.
* Rumble! *
The sound of the coffin hitting the ground was heard, and Qin Lang knew that he had reached his destination.
Thus, Qin Lang opened the lid and found that he had indeed entered the palace.
At this time, the coffin formed by the Divine Mark disappeared, perhaps because the purpose of its existence had been fulfilled.
Indeed, Qin Lang had reached the door of the main palace.
At this moment, Qin Lang finally felt the magnificence of this palace and his own insignificance. The pillars of this palace were actually thousands of meters tall. If it was in the human world, this would simply be a true miracle.
Of course, to Qin Lang, who had already cultivated a small world, the magnificence of the shrine didn't surprise him much, because he knew that a magnificent palace was nothing to a powerhouse who could build a world. However, the power of this palace wasn't as simple as being magnificent, because it could withstand the invasion of time for billions of years, as well as the spying of the World Tree, which meant that it was really not simple.
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