Chapter 459: The Immortal Coffin Opens and Emperor Yuan Appears
Beidou, the Northern Territory of Eastern Wasteland, where the core ancestral land of the original lake is located.
One after another, majestic and majestic sacred mountains stand, surrounded by stars and chaos.
And between the mountains, there is a lake that looks like it was polished by divine crystal.
On weekdays, this lake is calm, with fairy clouds steaming and filled with thousands of auspicious colors. There seems to be gorgeous fairy fire burning at the bottom of the lake, while the surface of the lake is flowing with dreamlike brilliance.
As a large royal family - the core of Yuanhu Lake, it was left by the former Emperor Yuan, and also had many personal arrangements by him. The complete imperial formation is more than one level.
Moreover, this lake is so magical that even though the world has undergone great changes and it is difficult for the world to produce divine sources, the bottom of the lake can still produce wisps of divine source liquid.
This is the biggest reliance on the inheritance of the Imperial Way, and most of the other royal families have similar arrangements.
This lake is naturally a forbidden area for the clan. Even many saints cannot enter easily. They are only allowed to practice by the lake and absorb the essence of heaven and earth.
However, today, the sky cracked, and the heaven and earth were condensed into black and yellow. The legendary god's coffin fell from the void and smashed directly into the primitive lake, causing a large royal family to tremble, and many forces in Beidou also cast inquiring glances.
On the edge of the pristine lake, many figures with powerful auras have already gathered, all with solemn eyes.
They are the self-proclaimed primitive lake powerhouses at the end of the ancient times. Now they sensed the great changes in the world and chose to be born.
The leader is a quasi-emperor, the patriarch of the Primordial Lake generation. He is frowning slightly at this moment, silently sensing the situation in the Primordial Lake.
After a moment, the old patriarch opened his eyes, looking slightly strange.
"Clan leader, are there any mistakes in the many arrangements in the ancestral land?"
Seeing that the old quasi-emperor had regained consciousness, a certain holy king on the side immediately asked.
At the bottom of the lake, there are not only the precious and fairy materials accumulated by the original lake since ancient times, but also the seals of the outstanding talents of the clan in the past.
Those magical materials are nothing more than that, but those strong men and geniuses are the most important, and they are the greatest "inheritance" for the primitive lake to prosper for eternity.
Not to mention, in the deepest part of the lake, there are two young ancestors who are still sealed. As the son of Emperor Yuan, there is no room for mistakes!
Looking around, he saw that all the tribesmen around him showed anxious and worried expressions. The old Zhunhuang said in an inexplicable tone:
"Although the sarcophagus came with great force, it was not blocked by the formation pattern left by the ancestor emperor and sank straight into the depths of the lake."
"Moreover, it has not caused any damage. It lies across the bottom of the lake. It is just so powerful that it is really difficult for us to get close to it."
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Hearing that the layout of the ancestral land had not been damaged, the senior officials of Yuanhu Lake present could not help but heave a sigh of relief.
Immediately, another white-haired sage stepped forward, looked directly at the bottom of the lake, carefully observed the sarcophagus, and put forward his own guess:
"It is indeed the legendary mythical nine-layered coffin. It is exactly the same as the records in ancient books."
"As far as I know, the God-Emperor was buried in this kind of fairy coffin in the past. Could it be that what fell into my primitive lake was the God-Emperor's coffin?"
Hearing this, the old quasi-emperor also nodded. Although the era when the God-Emperor ruled the heavens was extremely far away, he was in Beidou and naturally understood many secrets.
"Why don't you just let me take a trip to Shencanling?"
Another slightly younger saint took the initiative to invite him and said:
"Even if Shencanling still chooses to proclaim himself, if he learns that his ancestor's coffin is in the dust, he will definitely be born."
"Or, Patriarch, you go get the Ancestral Emperor's Taoist soldiers and fish out the nine-layered immortal coffin first. If it is really confirmed that it is the coffin of the God Emperor, then it won't be too late to return it to Shencanling?"
Many saints made suggestions, but they all agreed that it must be fished out first, and it must not be allowed to stay in the primitive lake.
Otherwise, if there are any changes, the losses caused will be absolutely unbearable by Primordial Lake.
Just when the old Zhunhuang wanted to go deep into the bottom of the lake to get the Yuanhuang Dao Gourd——
A great avenue of divine light came from the Immortal Mountain without any obstruction, and descended directly into the primitive lake.
The brilliant fairy light shines, accompanied by the supreme majesty that transcends the world of mortals. In the midst, a majestic figure appears, spreading a soft glow, making everyone in the original lake bathe in it.
Sensing the aura of supreme immortality, the old Emperor Zhun took the lead in prostrating himself on the ground:
"Meet the Ancestor Emperor!"
Many saints followed closely behind, and people from all over the original lake paid homage to him.
Yes, the visitor is naturally the Immortal Emperor. The fact that the Immortal Emperor and the Yuan Emperor are the same existence is obviously not a secret to the higher-ups of Yuanhu Lake.
The Immortal Emperor looked around, nodded, and said calmly:
"I will handle this matter, so you don't need to worry."
After the words fell, the Immortal Emperor took a step forward and disappeared into the depths of the pristine lake where Ruicai was steaming.
Looking at the simple and rough sarcophagus in front of him, which was engraved with all living things, Zhou Luo had a slightly strange expression.
Others may not know, so how could Zhou Luo not know?
The person buried in this coffin is not the God Emperor, but the Yuan Emperor.
In the past, the two of them were buried together in a nine-layer immortal coffin and submerged into the nine heavens, all in order to complete their transformation.
However, the time it takes for the Eleventh Transformation of the Divine Silkworm should be extremely long. By the time it completes this transformation, it is expected that it will already be established in the realm of immortality.
Emperor Yuan buried himself in an immortal coffin, and all he wanted was to live another life. Nearly 700,000 years have passed.
Zhou Luo made a little calculation and a little more induction, and he found that the person in the coffin was indeed not far away from achieving perfection.
Having made up his mind, Zhou Luo did not open the immortal coffin, but held it in his palm and took it straight back to the Immortal Mountain.
In the following hundreds of years, the immortal sound of the Great Avenue in the Immortal Mountains continued, becoming chaotic and vast, and the gorgeous fairy light almost submerged the entire mountain range.
Zhou Luo sat cross-legged under the Enlightenment tea tree, his eyes slightly closed, his spiritual thoughts intertwined with the existence in the coffin, as if he was personally experiencing the mysterious and mysterious transformation.
Even though he has become an immortal in the mortal world, he has benefited a lot from that strange change.
On this day, Zhou Luo, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the nine-layered immortal coffin, opened his eyes with a "swish" sound. There were extremely complicated immortal runes flashing past, and his eyes were stunning.
He resonated with the being in the coffin, connected with his thoughts, and immediately said in a deep voice:
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"boom!"
Finally, a huge movement came from the Immortal Mountain. Not only the sentient beings in Beidou, but also the deep universe heard the thunderous roar.
The vast blood energy is as strong as the ocean, rolling towards the sky, the laws of the heavens scream, and all the ways surrender.
The supreme beings in the restricted area had long since awakened. At this moment, they all looked towards the Immortal Mountain and saw a scene that shocked the heavens.
I saw that the legendary nine-layered immortal coffin where the gods were buried appeared, like a majestic sacred mountain standing between heaven and earth.
And as the coffins were opened layer by layer, the aura coming out of them became more majestic and majestic, making even the Supreme Being of the Forbidden Zone feel trembling with fear.
That supreme divine power that seemed to tower over the world of mortals and overwhelm the human world, making all the heavens and all realms cry out and making the avenues of the human world tremble, was definitely far beyond that of an ordinary emperor.
"Who is it!? Is there anyone who has reached such a state without knowing it?"
The person in the restricted area couldn't help but exclaim in disbelief.
When the last coffin was opened, boundless chaos surged out, and a real world seemed to be conceived within it.
The power of the Jidao Emperor is overwhelming, even faintly touching the legendary realm of Immortal Dao.
What appeared in the vision of the saints was actually an "immortal cocoon", which was purely intertwined with the laws of ten thousand ways. It seemed to contain a true immortal creature.
"This aura...is from Emperor Yuan!"
It is not that there is no communication between the restricted areas. The Supreme Being who once discussed the Tao with Emperor Yuan instantly recognized it.
At the same time, everyone suddenly realized that it was no wonder that this coffin fell into the primitive lake, and no wonder that the Immortal Emperor would send it back to the Immortal Mountain to take good care of it...
In general, since there were clues before, everyone was not so surprised after the identity of Emperor Yuan was revealed.
Sensing the supreme majesty coming from the fairy cocoon, while the hearts of all the saints trembled, they also held their breath and concentrated, silently spying on the changes in the fairy cocoon and realizing the charm of the Tao.