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Chapter 1093

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"There's vitality in his body. Is Di Can still alive?" The empress stared in disbelief at the figure in the stone room.

Her and Lin Dong's facial expressions changed.

The person in the stone room gave off an extremely dangerous feeling. Both of them could feel the pressure coming from the person's body. It was like a volcano that could erupt at any moment and turn everything in front of it into ashes.

However, there was a sense of lifelessness to this oppression.

The other party's body retained its strength, but not its vitality.

However, a palm-sized area near his heart contained a faint trace of vitality and a huge amount of qi and blood that emitted light and heat like the sun, burning and boiling everything.

The trace of vitality was hidden in this huge amount of qi and blood.

Unlike ordinary people, the qi and blood of ordinary people were constantly emitting vitality. It was contained in every drop of blood and every cell.

However, the vitality in the body in front of him was very little. There was only a trace of it, and it was swimming in the huge Qi and blood that was like a scorching sun. It was like a fish swimming in water, using this trace of vitality to activate the huge mass of Qi and blood, so that it would not dissipate after death like a normal creature.

It was this trace of vitality that shocked the empress.

Ren Baqian was completely stunned.

Alive?

After all, it had been five thousand years since the human race was driven to this place.

In other words, this Di Can had lived for 5,000 years?

Boom! It was as if a dull drum had exploded in the sky and pounded on everyone's hearts.

This was the heartbeat of the body in front of them.

With this heartbeat, the huge amount of qi and blood flowed through Di Can's body like a river that had opened the floodgates. After circulating all over his body, it returned to his heart.

This time, even the other parts of his body emitted traces of vitality as if they were alive.

This made the empress subconsciously stand in front of Ren Baqian and be on guard.

However, as time passed, this trace of vitality gradually dissipated.

Di Can's body returned to its lifeless state, with only a trace of vitality and a huge amount of qi and blood lingering in the small space around his heart.

Everyone at the entrance of the stone room was silent and stared at Di Can, not knowing whether to advance or retreat.

"What's going on? Is the emperor still alive? "Ren Baqian asked carefully.

"Yes, there's still a trace of vitality in his body. A mass of qi and blood is gathered in one place," the empress said softly.

"What do we do now? Should we burn some incense and paper and say that we are here to pay respects to the emperor? "Ren Baqian's mind was racing. This situation was too shocking.

If the other party were to wake up and find out that they were here to open his coffin, would he be angry?

"Cult Master Lin, didn't your patriarch's coffin mention this situation? How long can a Human Emperor normally live? "Ren Baqian couldn't help but ask.

Lin Dong could not be bothered with the first half of his sentence, but he did reply to the second half. "I don't know! But it definitely won't live for five thousand years. "

Ren Baqian carefully sized up Di Can, who was sitting cross-legged. From his appearance, Di Can seemed to be in his forties or fifties. He had a majestic body and a dignified face. She was wearing a set of greyish-black metal armor. The front part of her body looked like the head of a strange beast, and the bottom part was a battle skirt. Even after thousands of years, there was not a single speck of dust on her armor, and it emitted a faint light.

Beside him was a huge double-edged battle-axe, the surface of which was as big as a door.

From the looks of it, this Human Emperor was similar to the Ancient race in that he focused on cultivating his physique.

In Ren Baqian's opinion, the main difference between the aboriginals and the other nations was the physical and soul cultivators.

The former focused on blood essence and strengthened the body. The latter focused on essence and strengthened the soul.

It was obvious that Di Can was a physical cultivator.

Di Can's right hand touched the ground lightly. Upon closer inspection, one could see that he had written eight words on the ground with his fingers.

"With my broken body, I will protect the human race!"

Seeing these words, Ren Baqian felt as if he had been struck in the heart. An indescribable complex emotion rose from the bottom of his heart. It was as if he had seen the bloody battles of the human race, the human emperor protecting millions of humans, and the sad song of the human race from thousands of years ago.

The weight of these eight words and the emotions contained in them made him sigh faintly.

From these eight words, one could understand the person in front of him.

The empress's eyes flickered as she was struck in the heart by these eight words.

Only such a person could be called the emperor of the human race.

Compared to him, she was still a little bit inferior.

Bowing to the other party was the greatest etiquette of the aboriginals.

The words left behind by the Human Emperor had taught her the biggest lesson of all.

"The Human Emperor is already dead," the empress said faintly as if she had understood something. However, she changed the name of Di Can to "Human Emperor."

"This is the broken body he left behind."

After saying this, the empress took three steps forward. Suddenly, her surroundings turned dark, and she felt as if she was standing in a void.

Three meters in front of her stood a majestic man in armor with his hands behind his back. His eyes were like the starry sky, and he seemed to be looking at her or something else.

"Junior, my broken body can still be used to help you," Di Can said.

"The opportunity is in the Spirit Sword Mountain."

With just these two sentences, Di Can's figure turned into countless light spots and flowed into the empress's sea of knowledge. Knowledge from Di Can flowed into the empress's memory.

The empress felt as if she was floating on the sea and being swept by a storm.

After an unknown amount of time, the storm subsided, and the waves calmed down. When she recovered, she felt a familiar person tugging at her.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty?"

The empress turned her head and saw that she was still in the stone room with Ren Baqian beside her. He looked a little anxious, and when he saw her looking over, he heaved a sigh of relief.

Lin Dong and Li Yuanzhu were also looking at her.

"How long have I been standing?" the empress asked.

"In the time it takes to drink a cup of tea." Ren Baqian heaved a sigh of relief. Just now, after taking three steps forward, she suddenly stood there in a daze for a full five minutes, which shocked him.

"What exactly happened?"

The empress rubbed her forehead and said, "I obtained some things left by the emperor."

She turned to look at Di Can and bowed again.

Then, she placed her palm on Di Can's forehead and vibrated her sea of knowledge to form a certain frequency to connect with Di Can's body according to the contents of the knowledge left by Di Can.

After a while, the empress felt as if there were a few lines connecting her and Di Can's body.

As the empress thought about it, Di Can suddenly moved his fingers.

Although the movement was very small, it couldn't be hidden from everyone, and they were immediately shocked.

The empress knew that this was all she could do at present. According to the knowledge in her mind, she needed some time to truly control Di Can's body.

Then, she waved at everyone and said, "Don't be nervous."

Looking at Di Can's body, the empress slowly said with admiration, "The emperor knows that the longer we stay in this land of exile, the weaker the human race will be and the harder it will be to fight against the foreign races. Therefore, he burned his spirit and refined his body into a weapon that can reach up to 70% of his strength and can be used three times. "

Following the empress's words, the other three were stunned. They looked at the emperor who was sitting cross-legged and then at the eight words on the ground. All of them were moved.

With my broken body, I protect the human race.

.com。 Miao Shu Wu.

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