Chapter 35 Classics
The twelve cylinders in front of us were stored in the bodies of emperors of the Century Kingdom.
Without exception, they are all Level 4 abilities.
Li Anping looked at it carefully one by one. The closer it was to the modern corpse, the better it was preserved, especially the last three, which looked lifelike, as if they were still alive, but were just sleeping. Obviously, with the development of the times, the technology of preserving corpses has become more and more complete.
Each of these twelve emperors is one of the most powerful top abilities in the contemporary world, awakening various bloodline abilities. However, they still cannot escape the passage of time. After their death, they can only leave a body, which can be admired by the descendants of the Fang family.
However, when Li Anping looked at the twelve cylinders, his eyes suddenly condensed. It turned out that there were only eleven kings in the twelve containers, one of which contained a strange thing.
It was a piece of meat that looked like the tail of some kind of creature floating in a piece of solution. The piece of meat was about one meter long and about twenty centimeters in diameter. The surface was a layer of fine black scales.
"What is this?"
Yelu Mengxiang, who was standing beside him, saw Li Anping walking toward him and explained: "This thing already existed at the beginning of the founding of the Baiyue Kingdom. I wonder if you have heard some rumors that Fang Ziqi, the first emperor of our Baiyue Kingdom, obtained the treasure left by Baixinghe, the founding emperor of the Da Shang Dynasty, two thousand years ago, to rise in the troubled times. It has created hundreds of years of history of Baiyue."
"Oh? Is this true? This thing is the treasure left by Bai Xinghe?" Li Anping looked at the meat in the container with interest, but suddenly, a strange feeling of hunger came from his heart, and it seemed that he became hungry all of a sudden.
The meat in front of him turned into a delicious meal at this moment. Every cell in his body seemed to be constantly shouting and cheering.
‘Eat it!’
‘Eat it! Eat it! Eat it!’
Li Anping felt that every cell in his body was longing for the flesh and blood in front of him. Even a large amount of saliva was secreted from his throat, which made him unable to help but let out a buzz and swallow his saliva.
Yelu Mengxiang, who was standing aside, obviously did not notice Li Anping's abnormality, and continued: "According to the records within the royal family, Emperor Taizu did discover a ruin of the Shang Dynasty that year, but it was not a treasure left by the Baixinghe River. It was a battlefield left by ancient abilities, where this piece of flesh and blood was discovered. In addition, there are some secret martial arts classics.
But what is the use of this piece of flesh and blood? There is no record in the royal family. We have also sent people to study it and have not come to any conclusion. It looks like the tail of some kind of creature, but it is actually a stone.
If it weren't for the rules set by Emperor Taizu, it must be preserved well, and I'm afraid this thing would have been cleared out of the inner warehouse long ago."
"Yeah." Li Anping nodded, resisting the feeling of hunger that came from his heart. He said calmly: "I want this thing."
When Li Anping asked for this thing, Yelu Mengxiang, who was present, naturally had no objection. Moreover, in her opinion, this thing was just a waste stone, and she didn't know what it was for. Even if Emperor Taizu had the life to let them preserve it well, let alone Emperor Taizu had been dead for so many years now, even if he was resurrected from the dead, he would probably have to listen to Li Anping.
Next, the three of them walked towards the third floor of the inner warehouse, the second floor of the inner warehouse of the corpses of the Hundred Moon Emperors. It was very important to the Century Royal Family, but for Li Anping, it was nothing. Except for the stone that caused him to feel hungry, he lacked interest in everything else.
Arriving at the gate of the third floor inner warehouse, Yelu Mengxiang sighed and said, "The third floor inner warehouse can only be entered by emperors for a hundred months. I don't have this authority anymore. I'm afraid that only Grandpa can enter today."
Li Anping did not speak. Instead, he walked forward and touched the huge iron gate in front of him.
The iron door is round and looks some unknown alloy structure, a bit like a vault door in a bank safe. But it is larger and heavier than that.
In fact, it is not only the door that is very sturdy. The third floor of the entire warehouse is wrapped in a special alloy of 18 meters thick in nine floors, which means that the third floor of the entire warehouse is a metal cabinet. If you want to go in first, you can only open the door and go there.
"Is the secret martial arts classics inside?" Li Anping asked while touching the door.
Yelu Mengxiang nodded: "The third floor is the last floor, which collects all the precious secret martial arts collected since the founding of the country for a hundred months. This is what Your Majesty told me personally during his lifetime. Any prince who wants to practice the secret martial arts must apply to Your Majesty three months in advance.
However, because of the emergence of the fifth-level ability, and the secret martial arts in the inner treasury are too profound and have very high qualification requirements for practitioners, fewer and fewer people have applied. In the past ten years, almost no one has applied.
Moreover, even if you want to practice ancient abilities, many sects in Baiyue Kingdom have inherited secret martial arts. The secret martial arts in these sects not only have low requirements, but also have master guidance. Most members of the royal family will not consider the classics stored in the treasury even if they want to practice.
The third level of this inner warehouse has not been opened for a long time." The Majesty in Yelu Mengxiang's mouth obviously refers to the Qilin King.
Li Anping nodded after hearing this. The ancient system's ability has not yet cultivated the fifth-level ability. In addition, the qualification requirements are high and the time and energy spent on cultivation are also despised by the ability users of the other five major systems.
In addition, the secrets are controlled by the top government and will not be open to ordinary people for cultivation. Even if they are open to ordinary people for cultivation, due to qualifications, there are not many people who can practice.
These reasons make the overall strength of ancient abilities has always been much weaker than those of other five major abilities.
However, Li Anping still attaches great importance to these classics. The fact that Baiyue Kingdom has no courage to open up these classics does not mean that he does not have them.
Other organizations think that this kind of classic is difficult to scale and mass-produce because of the requirements for the qualifications of practitioners, and it is better to study modern weapons. But Li Anping still wants to give it a try. He feels that there are always ways to solve these technical problems. For example, his own immortality is the best experimental material.
There are also countless clones from the Eighth Institute, which are also good materials for practicing these secret martial arts.
Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Li Anping's mouth: "You take a few steps back."
Yelu Mengxiang and Fang Yuelin obviously guessed what the other party was going to do, and they didn't have the courage to dissuade them, so they could only retreat back quickly to avoid being accidentally injured by Li Anping.
Seeing that they had retreated far enough, Li Anping raised his right fist.
The black thoughts began to gather towards his palms. They wrapped his entire fist like pitch black and sticky ink.
The door in front of him was very thick, but Li Anping could consciously break it. The only problem was that he had to control his strength and not damage the classics in the inner warehouse.
Carefully controlling his strength, Li Anping's right fist gently handed out and smashed it on the door of the inner trunk.
Although it seemed that Li Anping just punched her lightly, the result was terrifying.
The entire gate made a loud bang, and then it deformed and continued to sank. The hoarse and disgusting metal friction sound came out of the gate, making Yelu Mengxiang and Fang Yuelin standing hundreds of meters away feel upset.
When the loud noise stopped, the entire metal door had completely deformed and was sunk inward for about two meters, but there was still no gap leading to the inside.
This surprised Li Anping.
‘Have you used too little power?’
Thinking of this, Li Anping raised his fist carefully again, with his black mindfulness striking the sunken metal door like a heavy hammer.
Another bang, this time it was shorter and much sharper than the previous strike.
When Li Anping retracted his right fist, the entire metal door slowly broke away from the door frame and retreated to the inside. Even the door frame could not stand the tearing of Li Anping's huge force, and the whole crack was cracked.
Chapter completed!