As a result, the thousands of dried corpses sealed in the treasure pavilion rushed out like a river bursting a dam, instantly drowning the demons and barbarians.
Wei Ming's body was as small as a speck of dust, so she was lucky enough to escape. However, the demons and barbarians all died, including two emperors.
Later, Wei Ming confirmed that there were too many types of treasure pavilions. That treasure pavilion was simply a place for collecting dried corpses of various races. Those dried corpses were indeed treasures, but no one could eat them.
Other than that, there were also some strange treasure pavilions. The way to open them was different. Some demon emperors could not open them no matter what and were almost killed by the dried corpses. Dragons passing by could enter to take the treasures with just a glance.
There were also people who tried their best to enter the treasure pavilions, only to find that they were empty. The real treasures had been taken away by others.
The most tragic thing was that an ancient demon had seen a peerless emperor defeat all his opponents. Those who should be crippled were crippled, and those who should be killed were killed. When he was about to take the treasures, the treasures ran away, ran away …
In this maze, not only were there dead treasures, but there were also living treasures.
Divine medicines, strange treasures, burial treasures, ancient weapons, Holy Remains, Holy Qi sources, inheritance maps, bloodline cores, and so on. As long as there were treasures in the world, they could be found here.
In the legends of evil spirits and holy spirits, there were divine beasts here, and even living ancient evil spirits or peak foreign races were sealed here.
There were also some holy spirits who believed that the Ancient God Pagoda hid the secret to leaving Sacred Burial Valley.
Fang Yun was not interested in all the inheritances. He was most interested in things that could speed up the forging of the Will of Heaven.
Of course, there were also the legendary items of the Holy Path.
In theory, the items of the Holy Path were not real objects. After the power of the Holy Path mutated, they became tangible existences that could be seen and touched. However, they were not objects in the ordinary sense.
This was because only those who grasped similar or similar power of the Holy Path could see them and touch them.
For example, the most common items of the Holy Path of killing of demons and barbarians could never be seen by humans. As for the items of the Holy Path of teaching of humans, they could never sense them.
The items of the Holy Path were very useful. The most common use was to add them to ordinary treasures and let them slowly absorb the power of the Holy Path between heaven and earth, turning them into shadow holy treasures. This holy treasure would become between illusion and reality.
The power of this kind of holy treasure was weaker than a complete holy treasure, but the advantage was that it could be easily used by people below the level of a saint. When the saints could not make a move, the shadow holy treasure was even more important than a holy treasure.
Sacred Shadow Treasures were extremely rare among outsiders, and there were no more than ten records of Sacred Shadow Treasures in each race. However, in the Sacred Burial Valley, there were a certain number of Sacred Shadow Treasures in the hands of the Evil Spirits and Holy Spirits.
Other than that, the Divine Path items also had another important function, which was to supplement the Divine Path.
Regardless of whether the foundation of the Divine Path was unstable or if the Divine Path was damaged due to other reasons, the items of the Divine Path could be used to make up for it. Although there would still be flaws, it was better than having major flaws.
Back then, the ancestor of the Meng family, Meng Sheng, desperately searched for a sacred object because his Divine Path was incomplete. Unfortunately, he failed and died in a foreign land.
Fang Yun more or less had a trace of pride in his heart, or rather, most of the prides of the human race were the same. If the foundation of the Divine Path was not stable, then they would wait until the foundation was stable before they could be made a saint. They would rather not be made a saint than be a Half-saint whose foundation of the Divine Path was unstable and could have problems at any time.
In terms of the foundation of the Divine Path, the human race rarely used sacred objects. On the contrary, the demons and barbarians did not care. Once they obtained a sacred object that was compatible with them, they would do their best to integrate it into their foundation of the Divine Path so that they could be made a saint as soon as possible. Therefore, they rarely used it to make Sacred Shadow Treasures.
Fang Yun was very interested in sacred objects. It was not to perfect the foundation of the Divine Path, but to understand it and integrate it into his treasures to make them stronger. He wanted to avoid the awkward situation where he could not use the sacred objects if they were too powerful.
Both the Starfire Armillary Mirror and the Wolf Head Saint Hammer were too powerful.
The Starfire Armillary Mirror was better. It had been sealed by the Dragon Palace of the South Sea, but it had the help of the Dragon Sage of the East Sea. As long as Fang Yun had dragon power, he could use some weak power, such as releasing flames. However, he could not fully activate the true power of the Starfire Armillary Mirror.
The Wolf Head Saint Hammer was even more awkward. It could only be lent to the Star Demon Barbarians or the Blood Demon Barbarians. Ancient demons could also use it, but its power would be reduced to a certain extent.
Fang Yun sped up while thinking about various things about the Ancient God Treasure Pavilion. He even injected Holy Qi and the power of decay into the Zhan Shi Military Horse. Its speed soared and broke through the sound barrier. Fang Yun did not need to control it at all.
Compared to the One Step to Heaven, the Zhan Shi Military Horse had a certain degree of intelligence. The more complicated the terrain, the more obvious the advantage of the Zhan Shi Military Horse. The One Step to Heaven was essentially like a person's shoe. It needed the owner to control it.
After traveling for a long time, Fang Yun suddenly felt that the aura here was different. It was less decayed and damp, and more warm. In the warmth, there was a vast and masculine aura like the sun.
Fang Yun immediately slowed down and carefully observed the front.
In front of him was a dull maze corridor. The walls and floor were made of old bronze materials. But after traveling for a few hundred breaths, there was suddenly a pure white brilliance on the right side of the corridor. It was as if the darkness of the Ancient God Treasure Pavilion had been swept away and the aura of life had been added.
"The Treasure Pavilion!"
Fang Yun's eyes lit up. He began to write quickly and summoned all kinds of Zhan Shi Military Generals. Then he put on the Tortoise Armor Battle Form again.
After entering the Ancient God Pagoda, the mountain island seemed to have turned into a huge storage box.
The moment his body was covered with the Tortoise Armor Battle Form, the Zhan Shi Military Horse let out a wail and its body shattered. Fang Yun almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, the One Step to Heaven held him up.
Fang Yun then realized that the Tortoise Armor Battle Form weighed in tons. If it was not 100 tons, it was at least 80 tons. It was too heavy.
Fang Yun could only step on the One Step to Heaven and head to the place that seemed to be the Treasure Pavilion.
Not long after, Fang Yun came to the glowing place and looked inside.
Inside was a square hall that was even bigger than the one he had entered from.
The floor of this square hall was actually paved with real gold bricks. The three walls were covered with countless patterns made of gold. Between the patterns, there were all kinds of precious stones. The atmosphere was luxurious.
In the center of the Treasure Pavilion, there was a variety of black statues. These black statues formed a circle with their faces facing outwards and their backs facing inwards.
The backs of all the statues that Fang Yun could see were all hollowed out with a dried corpse nailed inside.
Fang Yun looked at those black dried corpses and shuddered.
In the center of the circle formed by the statues, there was a giant humanoid finger. It was as tall as a ten-story building. The surface was slightly yellow and it was completely fleshy. It felt like a living person's finger, but it was impossible to tell which of the five fingers it was.
There were some mysterious patterns on the surface of the giant finger. The patterns on the upper half of the finger were white while the lower half was black.
The white patterns flowed with a golden liquid while the black patterns flowed with a blood-red liquid.
The giant finger was extremely strange in such an environment, but it made Fang Yun feel that it was extremely harmonious. It was as if everything related to the giant finger should be like this.
The giant finger emitted a mysterious aura that was filled with light and holiness. It was as if the finger of a human saint was enlightening all living beings.
Fang Yun had a strong feeling that if he could understand the patterns on the surface of the finger, he could immediately become a saint.
Outside the circle formed by the statues, there were people of different races meditating.
There were ferocious spirits, living beings, ancient demons, ferocious creatures, demons, barbarians, and other races.
Most of the races meditating were already dead. Their bodies were shriveled but did not decay. They were still in a meditative state.
There were also some who were still alive. No matter which race they were from, they all had smiles on their faces. They were like immortals, as if they were comprehending the Dao. Furthermore, their auras were growing at an extremely slow speed.
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