Nine dragons were pulling a bronze coffin. Its starting point was unknown, and its destination was unknown. For countless years, it had drifted through the cosmos towards an unknown distance.
It carried too many secrets. From ancient times until now, no one had been able to break through the dense fog, and it was difficult to uncover its origins.
Now, they actually saw its diagram on the Western Mountain Stone Carvings. How could they not be shocked? It was too sudden. How could it be carved here by someone?!
Wiping away the mosses and impurities, the mottled ancient markings were revealed. The nine dragons were vigorous and powerful, as if they were about to break through the wall and leave. Behind them were ice-cold chains connected to a bronze coffin. It was grand and majestic.
"This … Who carved this? What secret is hidden here?!" Pang Bo's emotions were fluctuating violently.
The reason they came to this side of the starry sky and stepped onto the path of cultivation was all because of the nine dragons pulling the coffin. It brought them to a monstrous and dazzling world of cultivation.
Without a doubt, the nine dragons pulling the coffin contained a world-shocking secret. It had existed since ancient times and floated in the cosmos without being destroyed. What was buried here was waiting for the later generations to discover.
This place was very special. Why was its diagram carved here? Ye Fan's body and mind were tranquil. He silently chanted the hundreds of ancient characters. It was precisely from this ancient coffin.
"Yi, there's a change. There are flowing patterns of light!" The Black Bear Saint cried out in surprise.
As Ye Fan silently chanted the scriptures in the bronze coffin, the stone wall emitted waves of ripples like the ripples in a lake.
Ye Fan was astonished. Just like when he placed the palm-sized coffin in front of the nine-layered coffin carvings, it produced the same change. There was a brilliance undulating like water.
"It's moving. The nine dragons are flying up and pulling the ancient coffin into the firmament!" The Scorpio Saint's face was full of astonishment. His eyes were brilliant as he watched this scene.
On the stone wall, the nine dragons pulling the coffin flew up into the sky. It was truly moving. Indistinctly, rumbling sounds could be heard. Its imposing manner was oppressive, and wind and thunder were raging.
"No, it's only the stone carving that's changing. It's not really moving." Ye Fan opened his Heavenly Eye and discovered that a few indistinct stone carvings were taking form. At first glance, it seemed as if it was moving.
This was a type of dao mark that could confuse the fake with the real. It could even deceive the saints. It was truly astonishing.
After a while, the ripples disappeared. No matter how Ye Fan chanted, there were no abnormalities on the stone wall. Everything had calmed down, and the carvings were simple and unadorned.
At this time, Pang Bo had already removed the moss on the ninth carving, revealing a crisscrossed and crisscrossed area.
"It was destroyed. What was the last diagram?" Pang Bo said to himself. He felt that it was definitely extremely important and mysterious. He never thought that it would disappear.
The Dragon Horse went forward and used its strength to carve on the stone wall, wanting to leave a mark. However, it realized that it could not move. This stone wall was as firm as a pillar that supported the heavens. Not to mention destroying it, it could not even carve out a grain of sand.
Only the last image was not revealed, causing one's imagination to run wild. They felt indescribably shocked, as if they had missed out on some important secret.
"The last four diagrams are each more astonishing than the last. What kind of profound mysteries do you think they contain? The previous one was the nine dragons pulling the coffin. Could the ninth be the great secret of immortality?!" Pang Bo rubbed the surface with his hand. The truth had long been erased.
"Let me give it a try." Ye Fan's expression was serious. He attached great importance to these nine stone carvings. He sat cross-legged in front of the stone wall. His entire body shone as he operated a secret technique.
On earth, he had previously obtained a Veda Scripture. Within it was a wondrous technique that traced back to the source. It could trace back to the source and recreate the truth of history.
His forehead shone. It was sparkling and translucent like a divine mirror. It shot out a blazing beam of light and landed on the ninth carving. This place immediately trembled violently.
The heavenly dao rumbled. Wind and thunder erupted. Vaguely, ghosts wept and deities howled. The world immediately darkened as the corpses of gods and devils appeared one after another.
They were greatly astonished. Just what kind of secret was hidden in this diagram? It could actually change the color of heaven and earth and produce such a shocking scene. It was truly horrifying and shocking.
Ye Fan's head was drenched in sweat. His face was snow-white and the golden blood energy around his body quickly dimmed. The consumption was too great. However, he couldn't break through the mist. The images of gods and devils trembled. The cries of ghosts and deities became even clearer. It was as if they were closing in and about to crush down on his body.
The great dao trembled and the world rumbled. It was as if the secrets of gods and devils and the turning point of immortality were hidden in a damaged diagram. It made one's blood and bones tremble.
In the end, Ye Fan failed. His entire body was drenched in cold sweat. This was the first time he had used the ancient technique of the Veda Scripture so strenuously. He had a feeling that if he continued like this, he would most likely encounter a mishap. All of this was simply unimaginable.
"What kind of power is this?" Pang Bo, Longma, Black Bear Saint and the others were all greatly shaken. Their faces were full of shock.
Ye Fan calmed down. The light released by this type of wondrous technique was restrained. The various scenes in the world also gradually disappeared. The corpses of gods and devils, the cries of ghosts and deities all disappeared.
The world became peaceful once more. The terrifying scenes dimmed and dispersed as if nothing had happened. The western mountains were the same as before, no different from before.
"I believe that this was at least erased by a Quasi-emperor. Otherwise, it definitely wouldn't be like this. Even after so many years have passed, it still makes me feel pressured."
Ye Fan even believed that the ninth stone inscription diagram that was destroyed was also releasing a strange power. There was a wave of astonishing divine might, and the scene just now might not have been without its fluctuations.
The first five diagrams were related to that elder. He chopped firewood, fed horses, and in the end, left on a dragon, disappearing without a trace. The last four diagrams were unrelated to him. They weren't a story and seemed to have been added on.
"Was it left behind by this elder? What kind of identity does he have? The first four diagrams are part of his past. What meaning do the last four have? "
The few of them discussed but couldn't come to a conclusion. They focused their attention on the last few diagrams.
Among them, the sixth was the nine-layered coffin from the Mythological Era. The seventh was the undying heavenly blade and a stone-shelled divine egg. The eighth was the coffin pulled by nine dragons, and the ninth was already destroyed.
There were a total of two ancient coffins among the diagrams on the stone wall. The two were completely different and shouldn't have buried the same person. According to common sense, the last four diagrams shouldn't be related to each other and should be independent of each other.
At this moment, they seemed to have sensed something at the same time. Their immortal platforms trembled as their frontal bones shone with radiance, illuminating the stone wall. Rows of small characters appeared on the stone wall.
"My heart is filled with melancholy. Even though I know the path to immortality is illusory, I can only charge forward with all my might."
These words revealed a kind of helplessness. At the same time, it also proved that this person was unfathomable. At the very least, he should be a Quasi-emperor. Otherwise, why would he say such words?
The stone wall shone and rows of ancient characters appeared, recording some past events. As expected, it was left behind by the woodcutter old man. In the end, he left on a dragon and could only "charge forward with all his might".
The last four diagrams weren't fake. They were all things he saw with his own eyes. It was said that there were heaven-shocking mysteries within. Hence, he wrote these diagrams to enlighten the later generations, but he didn't say it explicitly.
However, there was no lack of warning within!
"Ye Zi, it's better if you throw away the stone coffin in your hand and bury it in the starry skies. Otherwise, I keep feeling that there's something wrong with that thing. Carrying it on you will cause a huge problem," Pang Bo said.
Ye Fan pondered and pointed to the bottom of the stone wall. There was a final sentence there, and it was actually an annotation. The last four diagrams were all seen on the path to immortality.
As for the arrangement of the diagrams, it was decided according to the time the old man saw them. It didn't mean anything by itself. It was only mentioned that the last diagram shouldn't have appeared in this world. He hesitated again and again before erasing it in the end.
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. The stone coffin, undying heavenly blade, and nine dragons pulling coffins were all on the path to immortality. There were some things that already intersected with them. This didn't seem quite right.
Pang Bo stared at the undying heavenly blade and felt a boundless killing intent. It was as if it was going to hack apart ten thousand domains. It rushed over through the stone wall, making one's body feel like it was going to split apart.
"What is going on with this heavenly blade that has shaken the past and present, as well as this egg? What kind of trump card did the undying heavenly emperor leave behind?!"
Ye Fan killed the heavenly prince, and now, there was an egg under this blade. It made everyone feel a strange feeling, making them feel a bit uneasy.
"There is a type of legend that the undying heavenly emperor was an immortal phoenix that descended into this world. Even if it isn't true, there are likely some secrets and secrets. Did this egg undergo rebirth on its own, or did it belong to another person?" Pang Bo spoke of this terrifying conjecture.
This made everyone's minds tremble. They gave each other a look. Since it made the old man who used to hold the hatchet stay at a respectful distance, there must be something going on between this blade and the egg.
These last few diagrams were all independent and didn't have much of a connection. However, all of them were astonishing and intimidating.
In the following years, they stopped on this ancient star. They tempered themselves and cultivated in the ancient land of life suppressed by the great dao.
This stone wall became their dao field. They constantly deduced and studied it silently. After Ye Fan looked at the first five diagrams, he began to selectively forget them without using magical force.
"There will be a day when this world will no longer exist. All of the dao will become void. Only my heart and my body will remain. This is the true one."
He didn't use magical force or dao laws. He walked this world on foot.
Ye Fan chopped firewood, fed horses, and walked on this star. He was once a small official in an ancient city, and also a general at the border. He had even traveled with a group of scholars to famous mountains and great rivers.
Four years later, he returned to his true self. In the endless secular world, he held ten thousand posts under the heavens. Even though it couldn't be said to be a great enlightenment, there were still accumulations and gains.
"My dao …" During these years, he had always wanted to think about his future path of cultivation and create his own scripture. Now, his thoughts were gradually maturing.
On this day, the stone wall of Western Mountain was glistening and glistening. When Ye Fan, Pang Bo, Longma, Black Bear Saint, and the others were meditating, the scripture resonated and released strange rumbling sounds.
Even the great dao in the sky couldn't suppress it. Clearly, they had all improved during these four years. Their accomplishments were extraordinary. At this moment, they cut open the heaven and earth confinement and made dao sounds rumble.
"Yi, ancient characters have appeared on the stone wall again …" The Scorpio Saint cried out in surprise.
The moss on the stone wall had long been removed. Now, it was nourished by the dao light and was as translucent as a jade platform. A line of archaic divine characters appeared.
It was still left behind by that elder. It explained a type of speculation. During the Mythological Era, the Nine-Layered Coffin fell into the mortal world. Perhaps because of some reason, it descended into the mortal world on its own and wanted to advance along a certain path.
Moreover, he engraved an ancient diagram. There were ancient star domains one after another, with coordinates written on them. These were the paths he had taken. He had seen the Undying Heavenly Blade, the divine egg, the ancient coffin of the gods, and everything on the ninth stone inscription that had been erased …
"Let's go and take a look. Let's see what exactly is there!" They went on their way and stepped into the starry sky again.
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