In Devil King's tomb, Little Silver and Qin Lang looked at each other.
When their gazes met, both of them had their own thoughts, and their hearts were in turmoil.
"Rumor has it that His Majesty Beast King was eaten in his sleep. Is this true?" Little Silver suddenly fixed his eyes on Qin Lang and asked.
"Given His Majesty Beast King's status, how could he have drowned in such a clumsy way …" Qin Lang shook his head and denied this extremely fierce history.
"But …"
"I know what you want to say," Qin Lang said. "Isn't there a rumor in the outside world that His Majesty Beast King's meat is very unpalatable? It's salty to the point of numbness? "
Little Silver and the others were stunned when they heard this.
When it came to the question of what on earth Beast King's meat tasted like, the outside world was extremely unanimous. They all said that it was thousand-year-old cured meat that had been soaked in salt water for a long time, and was hard and salty. Furthermore, the cultivation forum unanimously agreed with this answer … it was said that back then, someone had brought back a piece of Beast King meat and processed it into jerky for many cultivators to taste. In the end, those cultivators all vomited after eating it.
Some people even felt that the taste of Beast King meat was thousands of times stronger than canned herring.
This kind of meat craving couldn't make the kid next door cry, but it could definitely drive him crazy.
Qin Lang smiled slightly. Of course, he had looked up the rumors in the outside world, so he thought they were especially ridiculous. "His Majesty Beast King's meat is a holy nourishing object. Even if you cut off a piece of skin from his foot and stick it on a human cultivator's wound, it has the miraculous effect of disinfecting and promoting healing without leaving any scars at all … If you can eat a piece of real Beast King meat, even if it's only the size of a piece of braised pork, you can save at least ten years of bitter cultivation."
Hearing this, Wang Ming's eyes lit up. "So you're saying that the rumors in the outside world about eating Beast King meat are fake? Beast King didn't die? "
"Of course they're fake."
Qin Lang sighed. "Those stupid people thought they ate Beast King meat, but in fact, it was just His Majesty Beast King's clone technique."
"Clone technique … people should be able to see through it, right?" Little Silver was blank.
"There are two types of clone techniques. One is a virtual clone, and the other is a physical clone. The doppelganger was constructed from spiritual power and one's own Qi, so it was naturally easy to see through. However, a physical clone is different. As long as you can find a physical clone with a similar density to your physical body and use a spell, it will be very difficult to see through it. " Qin Lang said, "Therefore, the Lord Beast King who was eaten back then was only Lord Beast King's avatar."
"What did His Majesty Beast King use to replace his body?" Little Silver asked curiously.
Qin Lang: "What you're stepping on is …"
Everyone: "…"
Wang Ming stamped the ground. "That's not right, this ground is very solid!"
"It is indeed sturdy." Qin Lang nodded. "But you must know that the land you're standing on, as well as the mountains and abyss you see, are all made of Lord Beast King's feces."
"…" Little Silver was stupefied.
Everyone: "…"
At that moment, Little Silver only felt extremely remorseful. Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's house was too clean, and Little Silver usually liked the cold, so he was always barefoot. In order to not step on the dirt in the forest, he had to fly in the air in the past. Now that he was inside the tomb, he could finally relax … who would have thought that in the end, his fair feet would still step on Devil King's feces!
Sure enough, wearing shoes was a good habit!
He had to change!
He had to change!
Qin Lang: "Is there anything else you want to ask?"
Little Silver: "Is there a place where I can wash my feet …"
"… Then please follow me to the Great Hall of the Tomb. Once you're inside, you'll naturally have an answer to your other questions," said Qin Lang.
His words had a profound meaning. Qin Lang didn't directly answer whether or not Devil King was still alive, but the truth was right in front of them.
Everything would naturally be revealed once they entered the Great Hall of the Tomb.
…
Then, everyone saw Qin Lang take out a jade scroll from his chest pocket.
It was engraved with an array diagram, which was the same one that Wuji had seen after examining the entire abyss.
"What's the origin of this array diagram?" he asked.
"This was set up by His Majesty Beast King, and is specially used to open the door to the Great Hall. His Majesty Beast King went to great lengths to set up this abyss array in the hope that one day a holy beast would find this place and discover the truth that he was still alive. But a thousand years have passed, and His Majesty Beast King has long since given up hope … "At this point, Qin Lang's words came to an abrupt halt. It seemed that he still had something to say, but he couldn't go on.
Then, he tossed the jade scroll into the air.
Instantly, the array diagram in the jade scroll turned into a stream of light that shot into the sky and toward the dome.
It was only then that everyone realized that the bright thing in the dome of this great world wasn't the moon …
"Let's go in." Qin Lang looked up at the glowing object in the sky.
Little Silver paused and looked at Qin Lang. "Erm … I have one last question. What on earth is this glowing thing? Why does it look a little familiar? But it doesn't seem to be the moon … "
"This is the Great Hall of the tomb. You can also think of it as His Majesty Beast King's coffin."
"I see …"
A few seconds later, the "coffin" that Qin Lang was talking about in the sky glowed, and a beam of light directly fell on the edge of the abyss like a spotlight.
Then, everyone felt their bodies lighten.
This beam of light naturally gave birth to a gravitational force that slowly led them over …
Fatty Luo was filled with emotion as they rose into the sky.
This was a spell that could change gravity … It was at least level seven, and was a fairly high-level spell. An ordinary person would find it difficult to cast.
A holy beast's battle strength couldn't be measured by a cultivator's realm to begin with. Fatty Luo remembered that when Little Silver had been rescued from Immortal Mansion, he had been a sixth-class holy beast, and his battle strength had been on par with an Itinerant Immortal's.
But now, he was already a fifth-class holy beast …
On the way here, Fatty Luo had specially asked about Little Silver's situation, and all this was thanks to Ling Zhenren and Senior Ling.
A fifth-class holy beast's battle strength was already on par with a True Immortal's.
As for the king of holy beasts, Fatty Luo reckoned that it was at least first-class, or even second-class …
That was to say, if one analyzed its strength on paper, the king of holy beasts' overall battle strength was a lot stronger than that of an ordinary ninth-class True Immortal.
While Fatty Luo was thinking this, everyone was already getting closer and closer to the glowing object in the sky.
Little Silver finally saw what on earth it was.
It was a huge LCD TV that was glowing …
When you were staring into the abyss …
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