Fortunately, as a Primogenitor, Tisar knew how to enter the Lost World. Under her guidance, Lin Xiao returned to the same carving from before.
In fact, any carving on the wall could lead one to the Lost World. The key was how to enter it. The ancient powerhouses that had been trapped here and lost their sanity were unable to enter the Lost World. After staying here for a long time, they were affected by the Lost World. Their sanity slowly disappeared, and they slowly mutated into strange monsters.
If even a Type 8 powerhouse could not break through this door, one could imagine how difficult it was to obtain the inheritance of the Wanxiang Godly Emperor.
Following Tishar's instructions, Lin Xiao looked straight into the insect-headed beauty's compound eyes and adjusted his mental frequency to a specific frequency according to her instructions.
A few seconds later, he felt the world shake violently, and the original scene disappeared. He had left the sealed space and appeared in front of a huge statue that was exactly the same as the one from before.
This statue was exactly the same as the one from before, but it was about five to six meters tall. The body was that of an exquisite beauty, but the head was that of an insect. What surprised him the most was that this statue was not made of stone, but of a unique material. It was cold and delicate to the touch, and after touching it for a long time, he could feel a strange aura.
The ground beneath his feet was hard, but it was not mud or stone, but bone. It was as though he was standing on a huge skeleton.
But in reality, his current location, as well as the gray fog in the distance, was indeed on a skeleton that exceeded his imagination.
If he wasn't mistaken, he was standing on top of a progenitor's corpse.
Frankly speaking, the Lost World was just a name in this world. Among the Primogenitors, the Lost World had another name, the Primogenitor's Tomb.
Of course, this was not like the World of Gods, where gods fell into the astral world and turned into meteorites. Primogenitors were eternal, and it was extremely difficult for them to fall. Even if they were killed by other Primogenitors, their souls would not fall into the Primogenitor's Tomb and turn into meteorites.
The reason why it was called the Primogenitor's Tomb was because of the Lost World. In ancient times, one of the strongest Primogenitors had fallen in this world. The Primogenitor's power had changed this world, transforming it from a world that was no different from other worlds into a high-grade world that could allow Primogenitors to descend.
The laws distorted by the Primogenitor's power had caused the natives of this world to die out. Outsiders could not enter this world, and even if they did, they could not come out.
Later in history, several Primogenitors who were on the verge of death entered the Lost World and never came out. Powerhouses of the outside world concluded that they had most likely died in there.
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Normally, living Primogenitors would not take the initiative to enter the Primogenitor's Tomb. To them, entering the Primogenitor's Tomb represented inauspiciousness. With the Primogenitor's power, inauspiciousness was a terrifying concept to them.
If not for the fact that Tishar was hidden in his soul and isolated by the crystal wall, she would not have entered the Primogenitor's Tomb.
Without the Primogenitor's presence, even a peak Type 8 powerhouse might not be able to come out of the Primogenitor's Tomb alive.
Like all the other worlds of death, the Primogenitor's Tomb was filled with the aura of death. Once the Primogenitor's Primogenitor condensed an undead creature, it would be extremely powerful. This was one of the greatest dangers of the Primogenitor's Tomb.
Perhaps it was because of the statue, but there was no aura of death in the surrounding area. However, the aura of death outside was like boiling water.
Lin Xiao walked to the edge and tried to stretch out a finger. The aura of death quickly wrapped around his finger.
After a few seconds, he felt a stinging pain. He retracted his finger and saw that the color of his finger had turned a little grey.
"This is f * cking ridiculous!"
If even his body couldn't withstand it, other Wizards wouldn't even be able to leave.
He wanted to ask Tishar about it, but she had warned him not to reveal any aura after entering the Primogenitor's Tomb. He couldn't even communicate with her through his mind.
After thinking for a while, Lin Xiao put his finger back into the range of the aura of death. He urged his mana to form a layer of light to cover his finger, which immediately triggered a huge reaction from the aura of death. The layer of light faded at a speed visible to the naked eye and soon disappeared. He gently pulled back his finger that had turned black and gently shook it. The black color turned into a drop of black liquid and dripped down.
"This won't work. Let's try another method."
After waiting for a while, he stretched out his finger again and simulated different types of energy to cover his finger.
As he expected, the aura of death reacted differently to different types of energy. However, there was one thing that was the same, and that was that the reaction was huge. Even when he tried to simulate the same type of aura of death, there was still a huge reaction. It was as if the aura of death outside wasn't pure aura of death.
After spending more than an hour trying dozens of different types of energy, Lin Xiao was sure that he could only rely on his body to withstand the aura of death in the Primogenitor's Tomb.
This time, he tried to activate the power of his Truesoul Body. Just like when he stretched out his golden finger into the aura of death, there was a huge reaction, but his finger didn't feel anything.
He didn't move and kept his finger out. After waiting for more than two hours, he finally felt a trace of abnormality in his finger.
"Good, the resistance is enough!"
Lin Xiao took a deep breath and activated the power of his Truesoul Body. His whole body turned into a pure gold color and stepped into the world of gray fog.
As soon as he entered, the gray air of death that was everywhere gathered around him. The wizard robe on his body flickered a few times before it turned into ashes and disappeared. A perfect golden statue-like muscular man's body was exposed in the air of death as he strode into the depths of the gray fog.
Not long after he left, a wooden door suddenly appeared on the wall of the empty church hall. The door opened and five figures walked out.
If Lin Xiao was here, he would definitely recognize the five descenders of the spirit race.
The tall man in the lead scanned the surroundings and his gaze fell on the reliefs on the wall.
He said to his companions, "Let's rest and recover our strength first. We will set off later."
They ignored the ashes on the ground and sat down. After a while, one of the Children of Spiritual Realm asked,
"I heard that many ancient experts were trapped in the Lost Realm. Why haven't we seen any of them?"
The leader was also very surprised. He thought for a moment and replied,
"Perhaps they have been here for too long and died. After all, those who aren't progenitors can't be immortal. In here, their strength is suppressed to the extreme, so it's possible that their lifespan has decreased."
"I heard that this Lost Realm is also called the Primogenitor's Tomb. No less than four or five progenitors have entered and never came out. Do you think there are any progenitors who haven't died yet?"
All the Children of Spiritual Realm looked up at him. The only woman in the group waved her hand and said,
"Bah, don't talk nonsense!"
He smiled awkwardly and didn't dare to continue the topic.
They chatted for a while before the leader stood up and said to them, "Follow me and follow me.
"Follow behind me later and observe my spiritual frequency clearly, in case you get lost or can't enter."
As he spoke, his pupils flashed, and his figure became slightly blurry. The other Children of Spirit Realm hurriedly synchronized their minds with him, and their figures also became blurry. Soon, the group of people faded and disappeared without a trace. This lost path returned to its original calm.
In the Primogenitor's Tomb, Lin Xiao walked on the ground covered in gray fog. Through the fog, he could only see less than ten meters away. Beyond that, it was a blur. The fog of death rolled and twisted constantly, as if there were evil spirits hiding in the fog. Those who were timid would probably be scared to death.
The Lost Realm was a normal world in ancient times, so the terrain was no different from a normal world.
The area he was in now should be a desert area. The ground was filled with all kinds of hard and heavy rocks and bones.
It was the size of a fist and looked exactly the same as the stones commonly seen in other worlds, but it was incomparably heavy. When he kicked it, it was as if he had kicked a mountain and smashed into the ground. However, there was no earthquake or shockwave as he had imagined, because the ground was also so hard and heavy.
The ground was filled with white bone fragments. However, unlike the weight of a rock, these white bones turned into dust when he stepped on them and moved with the rolling fog.
He didn't know how long he walked in the endless gray fog. Finally, he saw a thatched hut in the distance. The walls were full of holes. Through the holes, he could see that there was nothing inside.
However, Lin Xiao still stopped because he felt that the hut was a little different. It was as if something inside was calling for him.
But when he came to the door of the hut, he stopped and looked up at the broken door and the broken door hanging on the side. A mocking smile appeared on his face. Just when he was about to say something, the broken door suddenly opened like a mouth. The whole house leaned forward and swallowed him into the house, leaving only a lingering sound of "F * ck!" that caught him off guard.
The broken door of the hut that swallowed him closed and quickly returned to its original state. Soon, chewing sounds came from inside and the hut began to shake slightly.
Soon, the shaking became more and more intense. Suddenly, the closed door opened and vomited.
Nothing was vomited out. It was like retching. After vomiting a few times, nothing was vomited out.
Then, the hut began to distort and collapse like a bag that had its air sucked out. Soon, it shrank into a small ball and disappeared into a fist-sized black hole.
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