In a hall that is filled with ancient and vicissitudes of life, the light is a little dark and mottled, adding to the gloominess, making people feel like they are in the Temple of Yama.
However, on the high platform of that hall, there is a coffin that is made up of inexplicable jade. The color of the jade is a bit turbid. It seems that there is clouds and mist, which is strange, which makes people look unpretentious.
But inside such a jade coffin, there lay a beautiful woman who looked like a goddess descending from heaven, quiet and peaceful, as if she was asleep.
"Master, who is she?"
Feng Hao leaned his lips and muttered.
Only in front of Mr. Fen, he behaved like a child, without any burden, extremely relaxed, and even as naughty as a child.
"She... is the owner of this tomb."
Fen Lao looked solemn and said cautiously, looking at the woman in the jade coffin, his eyes filled with various complicated expressions.
"Well, uh...what,, she is the owner of this tomb...Master, what about you..."
Feng Hao suddenly felt that his brain was short-circuited. He couldn't react and asked in shock.
This ancient tomb has already existed. At least, at least, if the old says, that is, before he is alive, the tomb exists.
And now, the owner of this tomb is still alive.
How is this possible? How can a person live for such a long time?
Feng Hao could not accept this fact no matter what.
"I'm just a guy who stumbled into this place."
Old Fen couldn't help but roll his eyes at him before he started to explain.
"In the past, I came to this Xuanmingtian to travel, and wanted to find the reason for the existence of this Xuanmingtian. After nearly a century of observation, I found that the core of this Xuanmingtian world turned out to be a stone wall. With my actions, I touched this tomb..."
After Fen Lao's explanation, Feng Hao was completely shocked.
This tomb is far from as simple as he imagined, because according to the old saying, the reason why this Xuanmingtian area becomes now like this is completely because of the existence of this tomb.
"hiss……"
Feng Hao not only took a deep breath, but also secretly smacked his tongue.
You know, just to resist the airflow in Xuan Mingtian, you need to have at least the power to reach the realm of the Great Sage.
How terrifying this must be.
"Who is she?"
When Feng Hao placed his eyes on the jade coffin again, his thoughts were completely different.
Some are only shocking.
Because of the existence of this tomb, Xuan Mingtian became terrifying, then what happened to this woman at the time.
"Could it be that...she is a great emperor?"
Feng Hao felt that her heart was about to explode, and almost suffocated.
I was fortunate to see a living emperor.
"As far as I estimate, she ... it should be existed from the ancient myths ..."
In the eyes of the old eyes, the light of the bright light was shining. Obviously, his mood was not calm. At that time, after seeing the woman in this jade coffin, his response was much fierce than Feng Hao.
"she……"
Hearing his words, Feng Hao felt dry mouth, and his mouth opened, that is, you can't speak.
The ancient mythological period must have been so far away.
The woman in the jade coffin in front of her turned out to be a relic from that period. What's more terrifying is that her body has not yet been destroyed. Now, she even has a heartbeat. She is a relic from the ancient mythological period. of living people.
Feng Hao's mind was in chaos. No matter how mature and steady his mind was, he couldn't come back to his senses at this moment.
All conclusions have come to pass in this woman.
The gods disappeared, the emperor fell silent, time erased everything, only the heaven and the earth survived forever, and this woman also survived forever.
"Is she...a god?"
After a long time, Feng Haocai asked with great difficulty one word at a time, his eyes fixed on Old Fen.
"Maybe..."
Fen Lao's eyes were also a little uneasy, and he spoke in an uncertain tone.
He almost reached the peak of the Holy Order back then. It could be said that he could touch the barrier with just a raise of his hand, but in the end, he still could not cross it...
Everyone in the world aims for the ultimate goal in their cultivation, wanting to reach the imperial realm. However, no one can surpass this last step.
Even some great emperors and gods that are widely spread in the world are actually just praised by the world. After all, people nowadays have very little understanding of emperors and gods. People have no idea what they are. To the extreme, what is an emperor and what is a god?
Everything now is just conjecture, just like Old Fen himself. He traveled across the continent of hundreds of tribes and left behind various prestigious names. People in many places called him emperor, and people in some places even called him god.
Even though it was an uncertain answer, at this moment, Feng Hao's mind was fluctuating violently, but his eyes were focused on the Qiguo on the woman's plump chest.
"You guessed it right, she came to life because of this Qi Guo, so I am also trapped here..."
Seeing his gaze, Mr. Fen sighed softly, with a deep bitterness on the corner of his mouth.
Is this something he brought upon himself?
At first, he wanted to find the secret of eternal life in this mysterious woman, so he asked Feng Hao to take the qi fruit and enter the tomb to give it a try. Who knew that it would turn out like this.
"It turns out that it's because of Qiguo..."
Feng Hao suddenly felt better.
After all, if a person really lived from the mythical period to the present, it would be too scary.
However, even so, the fact that her body has been preserved unscathed to this day is already extremely shocking. If word spread, the whole world would go crazy because of this.
Just like Fen Lao thought, this woman must contain the secret of eternal life, which will drive all the strong men crazy, and no one can resist this temptation.
"Buzz..."
Turning his hands, a faint blue bead unexpectedly appeared on Fen Lao's palm.
"This is……"
Feng Hao's pupils slowly expanded, revealing an extremely incredible look in his eyes, and his mouth slowly opened, but his eyes were always locked on the faint blue bead.
"This is the spirit bead..."
There was an inexplicable emotion in Fen Lao's voice, and there was a touch of heat in his eyes. He said in a calm tone, "It is because of the existence of this spirit bead that my sanity has been preserved to this day..."
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