Chapter 1088 – Grave, Inheritance, Gongzi Xiaobai
Chapter 1088 – Grave Mound, Inheritance, Prince Xiao Bai
The “Palm Seal Sea” was so deep that it was bottomless, the seawater was ice-cold and bone-chilling, and there seemed to be a kind of extremely yin and extreme aura that corroded the body of the martial artist at all times.
However, if you feel it carefully, it seems to be a kind of washing.
Thousands of miles of handprint sea, more than 70,000 martial artists have swum for seventeen days.
On the eighteenth day, the end of the sea arrived, it was a huge terraced-like mountain range, the sky had a huge eye of blood clouds that stretched for ten thousand miles, rolling and moving, causing fear in the heart and numbness in the scalp.
On the mountains below, there is a mound of graves, and the dense and rich atmosphere that we saw on the other side of the river before is from these graves.
At this moment close, only feel a completely different from today’s martial artist’s breath, from a grave in the sky, and the sky blood cloud giant eyes.
Seventy thousand martial artists densely climbed to the shore, looking at this scene can not help but be dumbfounded, they have thought of countless possibilities, only did not think that this would be a cemetery.
The graveyard mound was so wide that there were no less than hundreds of thousands of them.
It seemed that all the divinities of the entire Divine Kingdom Ruins were gathered here, and there was no longer any semblance of chance elsewhere.
So, the chance is a mound?
“Buzz–“
At this moment, between the crowd and the densely-packed mounded graves, a curtain of light suddenly appeared, filling and circling around, and four rows of gigantic, ghostly ancient seals appeared:
Hiding the world in a corn, how great is the Dharma!
Storing Qiankun in a pot, how mysterious is Taoism!
Knowing all reasoning in one thought, how honorable is Confucianism!
The Way of Wushu is as sharp as a finger!
The way of all the laws, all in the different gods and meditative truth.
A short five sentences, the whole overview of Buddhism, Taoism, Confucianism, martial arts, and all into the method of foreign gods and the truth!
It just dissipated in an instant and disappeared into all the graves.
The crowd was slightly stunned, eyes blazing.
A moment later, a Yuanji martial artist boldly stepped forward and approached a mounded grave, looking at the tattered tombstone full of age, and softly recited, “Supreme Divine Kingdom of Pixie Heir Thousand Penetrating Duke’s Position!”
Just after reading out, an unknown aura shot out from the mound, and the ground “creaked” and cracked open, revealing a lacquered red coffin.
The Yuan Zhi martial artist was sucked in almost uncontrollably, the coffin closed on its own, the crack closed, and the tombstone rumbled with a deadly aura.
“Surprisingly, it is the rumored first of the four great chances of heaven and earth, manifesting through the ages, direct inheritance, the fortune of the heavens, after this chance, all of you will break the realm together, hahaha ……”
In front, Chen Jingjing and the others laughed up to the sky and swept straight upwards.
Jiang Gui Yi, Ye Liantian’s group of people changed in color and swarmed up.
Xue Ji’s face also changed as she grabbed Xin Zhuo and quickly swept upwards.
Xin Zhuo was greatly surprised, “What is manifesting the ages and directly passing on the legacy?”
Xue Ji said with slight excitement, “The 70,000 year old martial artists within these mound graves are immortalized with one thought, and choose someone to pass on their inheritance and teach what they have learned in their lives!
This supreme god country died out for some unknown reason, the god country’s experts all sat down, those who are qualified to be buried here are only all the god country’s high-level experts! The common people have all become dead bones along the way!
Therefore, any later is the lucky one, can directly choose a grave to accept the inheritance, more stable than scrambling around the ruins, when it is really a heavenly chance.
And the higher up the inheritance the more marvelous it is, be quick!”
It can still be like this?
Xin Zhuo summoned the Moonwatch Well with almost no hesitation and threw the well water indiscriminately.
The well water instantly transformed into tens of thousands of filaments that climbed towards the densely packed mound.
Soon, the surface of the well swayed, and countless brand new sacrificial spirits appeared-
[Special Sacrificial Spirit: 70,000 years ago, a Pagan Underworld True Martial Artist, Divine Sea Middle Realm.
Note: Needs to be subdued!
[Special Sacrificial Spirit: 70,000 years ago Pagan Underworld True Martial Artist, Divine Sea Posterior Realm.
Note: Subjugation required!
……
More than ten in a row, with more “?” below. No. Sort of.
Then above the surface of the well, a row of reminders inexplicably appeared:
[A trace of the remaining lineage of the ancient gods, the same name as the Heaven and Earth Qi Longevity True Immortal millions of years ago, the well owner can dive into the training, fusion, touching the class, obtaining the supreme creation, and fixing the foundation of supreme longevity!
The Moonwatch Well recognized this?
A hint of the remaining lineage inheritance of an ancient deity?
Eternal Life ……
Xin Zhuo’s mind suddenly conjured up those terrifyingly huge Watching Deity silhouettes during the two great realm breakthroughs after the Sacred Realm.
No wonder 70,000 years ago, when the great emperor had yet to emerge, this supreme divine realm could stand up to the Immortal Court for 3,000 years with a single force!
This place ……
There is a great creation of longevity!
“Lol ……”
At this moment, a rhythmic roar suddenly emanated from the giant eye of the blood cloud in the sky, just like ……
some sort of countdown!
A terrifying resistance inexplicably appeared all around.
Xue Ji, who was pulling him, suddenly changed her face and said, “The power of the Spirit of the Divine Kingdom Ruins is weak, this is urging those who enter the ruins to choose as soon as possible, for fear that if they are late, they will all be obliterated!”
Xin Zhuo immediately looked around, this place had already reached the middle of the endless mound, the air was filled with gray and golden rays of light, these rays of light created a great resistance, the height of the body’s refinement, determining the size of the difficulty of continuing upwards.
Below tens of thousands of martial artists have each chosen grave mound to enter, around also have a large number of martial artists unbearable sky blood cloud giant eye countdown like sound intrusive, have chosen grave mound to enter.
Above, there were only a few thousand people left.
“Go!”
Xin Zhuo grabbed Xue Ji and quickly moved upwards.
These mounds needed to be subdued, which meant that they had to be entered in order to do so, and he had to choose one as well, it was just that the higher up he went, the higher the strength of the mound’s tomb owner was, and anyone who wasn’t a fool would know what to choose!
Continue to climb, every ten miles, will enter a vacuum zone, the blank zone and then above the strength of the Lord of the Grave Mound to be one step stronger.
Half an hour later, above only more than a hundred martial artists have not yet chosen, it is Chen Jingjing, Yang Shanhuai and other three dao mountain male and female, Baili Changruo, Jiang Guiyi, Ye Liantian, Ling Tong monk a group of people.
“Sage brother, we can’t, let’s go here!”
Hidden Dragon, Reverse Cangtian, and Bai Rou caught up at some point, and leapt to the front of the grave mound in the four directions.
Xin Zhuo looked at Xue Ji and asked, “Is it still okay?”
“Of course!”
Xue Ji’s agitated nose had already seethed with beads of sweat, and with a faint smile, she did not know where the strength came from, pulling him to climb again.
Continuing up three miles, finally reached the end, there is only a lone hundred or so grave mounds, each one is extremely large, that is, the tombstone is also more elaborate than the specifications below.
Only the light of resistance turned into a pure golden color, as thick as seawater.
It was Chen Jingjing, Jiang Guiyi, and the hundreds of other Saint Kings who also struggled to move!
The only Great Saint realms that hadn’t chosen yet were Xin Zhuo, Xue Ji, and Jing Ge’s daughter, Yao Qianyu.
That Yao Qianyu glanced at Xin Zhuo, cursed something, gritted her teeth, and moved upwards once again.
Xin Zhuo and Xue Ji glanced at each other, and also had no choice but to dive headfirst into the “sea of golden light resistance”!
“Lol ……”
The “countdown” in the sky’s blood cloud’s giant eye was already extremely weak, and it was estimated that only the last ten breaths or so remained.
Above them, Chen Jingjing, Yang Shanhuai, Jiang Guiyi, Baili Changruo and hundreds of Saint King experts and even the staggering Yao Qianyu quickly made their choices!
Xue Ji said to Xin Zhuo with difficulty, “It’s already not easy to get here, so choose one at random!”
With a leap, she went straight to a mound diagonally opposite!
Xin Zhuo looked towards the highest row above, no one could reach there, it was too late to call out to Xue Ji to come back, simply the Supreme Holy Dao came out of his body and went straight to the top.
Who expected just leaped up, four figures reversed and flew to attack, and struck a palm in unison, although there is no true qi and martial arts, but the palm wind and power is still there, very harsh, caught off guard, hit him squarely in the chest.
One of them said grimly, “What bullshit battle power is superb, the goods that show sainthood in front of people, the descendant lowly boy, really think that he is the Chosen Son of Heaven, I’ll let you be obliterated here.”
Xin Zhuo flew out backwards and scanned the appearance of the four people, only to see that they were the four people from the True Martial Sect’s third branch altar, Old Ancestor Hei Ze, Winning Clan’s Winning Eight, Eight Desolate Mountains Fei Qi and Ye Liantian!
The one who spoke was the gloomy-faced Old Ancestor Hei Ze!
The corner of Xin Zhuo’s mouth revealed a cold smile, while retreating, he pointed away a finger, the Great Sage Dao transformed heaven and earth, without true qi and martial arts, but still vast and vast, disillusioning the void and chaos, the momentum of the moment surpassed everything.
“You ……”
Four people look stunned and instantly turned into panic, obviously did not expect all the people are all waste all martial arts, he actually still have divine ability in the body, this kid is a monster!
Their reaction can not be said to be not fast, immediately backward in the air, however, still by the supreme holy road rubbed through the body, the face once again changed, seems to feel the body of the unusual vitality within the flow, but the purpose has been achieved, coincidentally each scurried to a grave mound. Xin Zhuo landed heavily on the ground, right in the gap between the hundred or so burial mounds above and those below, hundreds of feet away from both sides.
“Lol ……”
The “countdown” in the giant eye of the blood cloud in the sky only had the last three breaths left!
Xin Zhuo’s face sank, he really couldn’t imagine that these four people would strike at this critical moment, and the timing and angle they chose was so tricky!
What kind of hatred is this that he has to put himself to death?
These four people, if they don’t die this time, they will be killed afterwards!
The last three breaths, no matter up or down, it is too late, too late will be completely wiped out by the sky giant eye!
He subconsciously summoned the Moonwatch Well, and then immediately scanned the surroundings to see if there were still any missing mounds.
This time, he actually saw one.
It was a lone, pathetic, weed-filled grave ten feet away from the blank area, not even a tombstone, only a circle of bulging small graves, and even the coffin was half exposed on the outside.
It was hard to imagine what this person’s identity was, obviously the location was extremely high, the identity was not low in the Supreme God’s Kingdom, yet it was so pitiful, like a lonely ghost that no one had ever bothered about.
Just him! It was better than being obliterated.
Xin Zhuo executed the Supreme Holy Dao and arrived in a flash, lifting the coffin and laying down.
Almost at the moment of lying down, the countdown in the giant eye of the blood cloud in the sky ended, and the entire Supreme Divine Kingdom went dark, with no light in heaven and earth.
The withered bone underneath him cackled with back pain, he subconsciously turned around to look at it, but unfortunately, his cultivation was not there, and his wu nian was not available, so he could not see what the withered bone looked like.
This person’s inheritance, what kind of inheritance could it be?
Maybe loneliness and misery, in turn, inheritance against the heavens?
Just thought of this, underneath his body, a hot, chitinous person’s withered bones suddenly turned into flying ash, ashes have been irresistible momentum, along his limbs and bones drilled into his body, and then darkness, resentment, ridicule, wreak havoc, sadness and so on emotions whistled out, almost instantly destroying all of his thoughts.
“Buzz–“
The Moonwatcher’s Well inexplicably flew out, actually absorbing all of the gloomy aspects of these ashes, leaving behind only the massive obsession.
Xin Zhuo only felt his head sink, his consciousness falling into endless darkness.
His last shred of consciousness was, how is this? What the hell kind of inheritance is this?
I don’t know how much time passed!
Muddled and hazy ……
There seemed to be endless images flashing before his eyes–
[He saw a brocade-robed child, sitting in a splendid hall and crying ……]
A boy of seven or eight years old, stubbornly and arrogantly bullying people ……
[A graceful and beautiful woman is torn by a eunuch-like figure, crying bitterly to a young man ……]
[A closed huge and elaborate carriage, pulled by seven dragons into the sea of clouds ……]
[A dilapidated small town, secluded and quiet side hall ……]
[The sea of clouds collapses, the sky shatters, and a terrifying power descends ……]
[A foot of white silk hangs from the beams of a room covered with spider webs ……]
[His neck hangs in the white silk ……]
A strong sense of suffocation came ……
Xin Zhuo couldn’t hold back his violent coughing and vaguely saw a line of words:
[Seventeen years, nine months and twenty-five days!
It was also like some sort of countdown!
“Phew…”
Everything was far away, and there was a sudden light in front of his eyes.
“Gongzi Xiaobai? Gongzi Xiaobai?”
There was an eager cry from the side.
Xin Zhuo fiercely opened his eyes and sat up in a coiled position, gasping for breath, the cries beside his ears crying out in joy, “It’s good that Gongzi is fine, it’s good that he’s fine!”
“Hoo…”
Xin Zhuo touched his neck, his vision gradually clearing in front of him.
This is a room of ancient charm, not very large, but very elegant, the bed is a white pear wood bed, the bed curtain is also very elaborate top quality silk, not far away from the bookcase, guzheng, huge bronze mirror, the wall also hangs a sword.
He froze for half a day, pinched himself, very painful, jumped to the bottom of the bed, went straight to the door of the room, and pulled it open with force.
Outside the door, the sky is blue, birds and flowers, red brick and green tile courtyard, emerald green pines and cypresses, pink flower clusters.
The distant buildings and pavilions, the courtyard is deep and quiet, a look is the top of the luxury family!
Just this matter ……
He immediately turned around and went back to the room, looking at the bronze mirror, inside is a strange child, but eight or nine years old or so, wearing a thin white coat, the appearance is still handsome, just pale.
Clenched his fist, soft and weak.
Damn, crossing again?
Second time through? Wear-in-wear?
Nope!
This should be the Supreme Kingdom of God 70,000 years ago.
It should be the withered bones in that giant coffin that brought him here, it should be an illusion, an inheritance illusion!
[Seventeen years, nine months and twenty-five days!]
This was the time that the giant withered bone had given itself!
In other words, one had seventeen years to fulfill his last wish and could obtain his entire inheritance?
What is his last wish? What is his legacy?
And what about the others?
Xin Zhuo was silent for a long time, only realizing that this matter was very strange.
However, perhaps it was possible to get a glimpse of the true appearance of the Supreme Divine Kingdom in the illusion!
There was also Rudra Buddha’s great disciple, that what’s-his-name Ye who seemed to be in the Supreme Divine Kingdom, through whom it was also possible to get a glimpse of Rudra’s true face?
According to the timeline, the Seven Loathsome Great Emperors already exist!
One can also meet one’s nominal ancestor, the Great Emperor?
With the hope of the Moon Well in place, coming here, how can I only need the legacy of you, this kid alone?
I’ll take all of this Supreme Kingdom of God!
When I return, if I don’t enter the Saint King or even higher, I am sorry for myself!
“Sir?”
The person who shouted before came up.
Xin Zhuo looked, it was a very ugly woman, seventeen or eighteen years old, large and small eyes, collapsed nose, large head, thick lips, not very tall, and her body stank of sweat!
Surprisingly, she had a sense of smell?
Xin Zhuo pinched his face again, it hurt, frowned and asked, “What’s my name?”
The voice was childish and hoarse.
The woman in front of him showed a hint of panic in her eyes, took a step back and yelled, “Gongzi Xiaobai is crazy! Gongzi Xiaobai is crazy!”
Turning around, she ran out!
Xin Zhuo froze for a moment and simply sat on a chair aside, his body too short for his feet to touch the ground.
“Duke? Obviously the son of a large family. Xiao Bai, think of the name!”
A few moments later, a rush of footsteps came from outside, and countless men and women in ancient clothes approached with a “rumble”.
(End of chapter)