"It's not time to go in yet. The great tomb hasn't completely collapsed. The tip of the iceberg has just been revealed …" Duan De frowned and muttered. There was a sense of uneasiness between his brows.
There were tens of thousands of strands of immortal light and hundreds of millions of dao marks. This was a piece of calamity land. The highlands collapsed from the bottom to the top, and the clouds were dense.
However, the auspicious clouds didn't appear all the time. They would gush out every once in a while, and most of the time, this place was peaceful and quiet.
The surface of the great tomb collapsed, and a huge abyss appeared in front of them. It was so dark that it made one's heart palpitate, and it was difficult to see the bottom.
Only when the immortal clouds surged could people peek inside, but they couldn't see anything. There was only an aura of creation and respect for the universe.
This place was related to the ancient emperors! This was the consensus of everyone.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for it to be like this. Anyone who approached the abyss would have their legs tremble, and they couldn't help but want to kneel down. Their bodies and minds trembled.
From this day onwards, the hundred thousand mountains that this highland faced were silent, and the birds trembled. None of them dared to cross, but when the birds and beasts passed by, they would bow in this direction and then take a detour.
Ye Fan understood the dao and asked himself what it was that was calling out to him, making his mind restless. However, he had no idea.
In the past few days, countless cultivators from all over the world had come, causing Duan De and the Black Emperor to curse continuously. They originally wanted to do it alone, but they didn't expect the whole world to know about it.
The Divine Dynasty of the Middle Continent, the Holy Land of the Eastern Wasteland, the Buddhist Sect of the Western Desert, and the Demon Imperial Palace of the Southern Mountains all had a large number of experts rush over. As for the ancient race, they had already occupied a favorable location.
"I hope that the secret path we left behind is useful and can seize the initiative," Longma said.
"This humble Daoist … is a little uneasy. I don't know why. I've roamed the underground world for so many years, but I've never been defeated. Why would I feel so uneasy? "Duan De muttered to himself.
"Stop being cocky. Hurry up and use your special abilities to locate the exact location of the immortal treasury!" The Black Emperor's eyes were fervent.
This was the tomb of the ancient emperors, and everyone knew about it now. There was no mistake, and only the heavens knew what kind of people it would attract.
The Archaic Ancestral Kings were like a great mountain that weighed down on everyone's hearts. This was what many people were worried about. With the appearance of such a mysterious Emperor Tomb, even saints would have to come into being.
The news of Ye Fan's return spread to all corners of the world. In the first battle, he killed the Son of Heaven, and in the second battle, he chased after the Golden Princess and escaped in defeat. This caused a huge uproar.
At this moment, he no longer had any fear. He was going to leave in half a year's time. The damaged immortal cauldron could hide his aura. Even saints couldn't deduce everything about him.
However, he still took some precautions. There would definitely be Saint-grade Ancient Kings who were dissatisfied with him. If they discovered him, they would definitely attack him without mercy.
His performance was far too eye-catching. Even among Imperial Princes, who dared to say that they could defeat him? Once he matured, apart from a few ancient princes, who in the world could compete with him?
Time passed by quickly. In the blink of an eye, half a month had passed. The Emperor's Tomb became more and more unfathomable. Every time it surged with immortal multicolored light, the aura of an ancient great emperor would fill the air. It was as if an ancient person was about to awaken.
The high ground caved in, and the abyss expanded into a bottomless pit. Even the Heavenly Eye couldn't see through it because of the interweaving dao marks below. Even saints were helpless.
"That's right, the legends are true. The Alkaid's Emperor Weapon's origin is quite fishy. It wasn't forged naturally by the heavens!"
And now, the Ancient Emperor's Tomb had appeared. All the secrets of the past had been blown away, and all kinds of ancient rumors were coming to light.
The Black Dragon Pattern Cauldron was known as the world's greatest miracle. After so many years, the truth was finally about to appear.
Was it a miracle or a divine manifestation?
A great tomb appeared, and the aura of an ancient great emperor pervaded the air. There was no need to say anything more. It had already confirmed some of the records in the unofficial history.
The Alkaid had indeed found the Black Divine Gold, but it was most likely not the result of their fifty thousand years of worship, nor was it something that could be forged by generations of saints. It was related to an emperor!
On that stormy and rainy night, a great emperor descended and reversed the natural order. He used an unrivalled divine technique to forge the Black Dragon Pattern Cauldron.
All of this was too mysterious. An emperor level existence appeared amidst the torrential rain and lightning. The more people thought about it, the more unfathomable it became.
"The Alkaid was built on top of a great tomb. This was already mysterious enough, but in the end, an unparalleled existence actually appeared beneath the ancient tomb. How unimaginable is this?"
Everyone's imagination ran wild, and they were even a bit scared!
Was that a human or a ghost? Since the tomb had already been built and its body was buried, how could it still be alive?
Since ancient times, there had been rumors that using a corpse to prove one's dao was an extremely ancient legend. Could this be true? Was the Alkaid's Tomb such an existence?
However, thousands of years had passed, and the river of time had flowed on. If it used a corpse to prove one's dao, then it could be said that it had obtained a new life and had defied the heavens. Its name wouldn't be unknown in history!
"The Alkaid's Black Dragon Pattern Cauldron appeared relatively late. Let's think about it. Based on this, which great emperor's era was closer to it?
"It was later than the Eternal Universe Furnace and later than the Void Mirror. If we carefully calculate it, it seems to be closer to that one …"
When everyone deduced this, they were all stunned. They felt as if their bones were going cold, and their expressions were all strange.
This … actually involved a supreme being that shook the past and dazzled the present. He was powerful to the point where he could suppress the Nine Heavens Ten Earths and make all enemies in the world fall silent.
"That era … wasn't that far from Great Emperor Wu Shi!"
Finally, someone spoke these words. It made all of the cultivators' hearts surge with heaven overflowing waves. Was this true? Was it related to Wu Shi?!
If it was true, then it would topple everything. It was a bit inconceivable!
However, if it was false, then it would be difficult to find another person. How could an emperor level existence be nameless since ancient times? As long as it appeared, the great dao would respond, the heaven and earth would resonate, and the four seas would respect it.
In that era, if it wasn't Wu Shi, who else could it be?!
"That shouldn't be possible, right? How could Great Emperor Wu Shi use a corpse to prove one's dao? Aren't there some records before he became an emperor? He bare-handedly received an emperor weapon! "
"Before he became an emperor … he received an emperor weapon. Who can prove that he truly didn't prove one's dao at that time? Perhaps this just points to a huge problem! "
"This … is too inconceivable, right?"
Many people's voices began to tremble. The appearance of a great tomb involved some ancient secrets. It might overturn some historical truths.
Great Emperor Wu Shi was a corpse that was reborn. No one would believe this, but this great tomb and the Alkaid Cauldron's era made this hypothesis have a trace of truth.
If it was Wu Shi, what era did he come from in his past life? Could it be that he had an even more ancient identity? It was inconceivable.
Those who used corpses to prove their dao, when they were still alive in their previous lives, how could they be ordinary people? Who could they be?
Thinking of this possibility, everyone's primordial spirit trembled.
This highland was in complete chaos. Everyone was shocked. The moment this deduction was made, it was like a raging storm, causing everyone's hearts to tremble and their hair to stand on end.
"This is impossible, how could Great Emperor Wu Shi use a corpse to prove his dao? A bunch of idiots, they don't know what they are talking about! "The Black Emperor was very excited and immediately rejected it.
"Are you sure?" Ye Fan asked.
At the side, Ye Tong also had a face full of curiosity as he stared at the Black Emperor. He yearned for everything about the ancient emperors and wanted to know every bit of their past.
Duan De had a rare serious expression as he sighed: "Using corpses to prove one's dao, although there are legends, it is not feasible at all. It is lacking that innate life energy, which is why the path of immortals is incomplete and difficult to perfect.
"How can you be so sure?" Ye Fan asked.
"Daoist grandpa … who am I? Robbing all the ancient tombs in the world, is there anything I don't know about? This is a broken path, no one has ever succeeded since ancient times. What people say … are all rumors! "
Ye Fan looked at him strangely. Daoist Duan's origins were mysterious, and there was nothing he didn't know. Even now, it was still hard to figure out his background.
A great ancient tomb emitted strands of great emperor qi. It was filled with boundless mysteries. More than a hundred thousand years ago, an imperial cauldron had been forged on a rainy night, making it difficult for people to see through it.
Who exactly was sleeping in the great tomb?
So many years had passed, and everyone was looking forward to seeing if the tomb master had already turned to dust. What had he left behind?
Suddenly, a beam of divine light enveloped the highland. A majestic figure with disheveled purple hair appeared with his back to the crowd and his back to the great tomb.
He stood on the highland, making people feel as if they were facing a divine mountain that was too high to reach. Their legs and stomachs went soft, and many cultivators couldn't control themselves and wanted to kneel down.
A saint level ancient king had arrived!
As expected, the appearance of the great ancient emperor's tomb made even the saints unable to sit still and rushed over.
The majestic figure suddenly turned around and faced everyone. His purple hair draped over his shoulders, and his eyes were like a deep, pitch-black abyss. No one dared to look directly at him.
"It's … Huo Tan, he has become a saint!"
Some ancient race experts cried out in surprise, coming from a half-saint.
Many people revealed astonished expressions. Huo Tan was an outstanding genius, and his reputation was extremely great among the ancient races. During the final years of the archaic era, he had challenged everyone.
This was a newly advanced saint. After the ancient race's revival, he was the first person to become a saint in this era. His name would be recorded in the annals of history.
"It really is Huo Tan …" In the distance, some famous ancient race experts who didn't have much lifespan left revealed a bitter smile.
Huo Tan wasn't the number one genius of his era, but now, he was the first to become a saint. From then on, he had transcended. The difference of half a step was like the difference between heaven and earth.
The half-saint realm was a heavenly barrier. Once trapped, one might not be able to cross it for the rest of their lives. Many geniuses were blocked at this stage.
The difference between half-saint and saint was only a single word, but the difference was too great. One could only be looked up to, while the other was high above.
"Huo Tan actually succeeded. The number one of that generation was still struggling, but now, he has become a saint ancestor …"
Many people of the ancient race were unwilling, but they couldn't do anything. Huo Tan's ascension to saint symbolized the rise of another generation!
"Where is the human race's saint body?" Huo Tan's pupils were like two black suns, emitting a frightening light. As they swept over everyone, all creatures trembled.
"Saint Huo Tan has appeared, and he wants to find trouble with the human race's saint body!" Some people of the ancient race were excited.
Few people dared to defy the Victorious Fighting Buddha's decree, but it didn't mean that everyone would obey. Moreover, if one wanted to kill the human race's saint body, there were loopholes that could be exploited.
Huo Tan had come, firstly to explore the ancient tomb, and secondly to deal with Ye Fan. Before he became a saint, he was an elite among the radical faction of the ancient race.
"During the archaic era, my ancestor used the human race's saint as food. I once heard that the human race's saint body contains precious blood, and I really want to taste it." This was what Huo Tan had said before he became a saint, and many people still remembered it clearly.
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