It is the tallest building in the entire Alchemy City.
It seems to be left alone and independent, as if it is about to escape into the void at any time.
The golden hall, at the top of the giant tower, looks like a castle in the clouds. It is magnificent and made of pure metal. It has a sense of technology and the future that is rare in other temples.
A long golden passage spreads outside the gate of the ancestral temple.
Alchemist Ninth walked on a metal frame, standing outside the 20-meter-high pure metal gate, looking up.
It is this door, like a golden mirror, that stands at the entrance to the fortress.
Standing in front of it, you can see your own figure projected on the mirror.
In the past nearly ten thousand years, I don't know how many alchemy geniuses of the Gengjin Dynasty have been blocked, and their group has been blocked, causing the seventh alchemy path to continue to decline and the inheritance to continue to be cut off.
It also blocked his once proud and conceited heart.
He once thought that he was the protagonist of this era, a genius who was favored by thousands of people.
Unfortunately, this door ruthlessly destroyed him.
Whether before or after he inherited the throne, he tried to open this door countless times.
But without exception, they all failed.
In front of this door, there is no difference between him and his predecessors who were once very high-spirited and wasted their lives.
Today, he came again.
This will be his last attempt to open the door.
He had been preparing for this time for a long time.
He believed that this time, he would definitely succeed.
"You two, please come closer."
Alchemist Ninth glanced at Lin Beichen and Lingchen behind him, and said: "This door is called the 'Realm of Alchemy'. It is said that it can penetrate people's hearts and see through all things in the world. There have been countless talented heroes in it.
There is a broken halberd in front of me, and I cannot knock on it. Ten thousand years have passed since the last time I opened the door... I cannot knock on this door either."
Lin Beichen looked carefully.
But on the golden door of the mirror panel, a figure of an extremely handsome white-haired boy was reflected.
"Ah, how can there be such a handsome man in the world."
He sighed and touched his face.
Chen Chen on the other side burst out laughing.
The Ninth Alchemist spoke solemnly and said: "In front of the temple of the ancestral land, you must not play around. You must be sincere and solemn and have a heart of reverence. Only then can you sense the spirit of the sages of my lineage of alchemy and gain the approval of the ancestors...
...Chen'er has caused this door to sense before. We can try again this time, maybe there will be a miracle."
Lin Beichen quickly calmed down and became serious.
This is true.
The ancestral temple is just like the family ancestral hall.
The playful smile is inappropriate.
In the early morning, I stepped forward and gently pushed the golden door with my delicate hands.
The copper plate of the mirror panel ripples like water.
Immediately there was a rumble of the giant door turning.
Alchemist Ninth's face was filled with anticipation and excitement.
"Keep going, don't stop."
he said tremblingly.
Hope is right in front of him, how can he not be excited.
This movement was much louder than last time.
A smile appeared on Ling Chen's face and he continued to work hard.
Rumble.
It seems like some mountains have been moved.
The entire Alchemy City was shaken.
The giant golden door moved slowly, like a huge revolving mirror door, moving backwards.
During the whole process, Ling Chen seemed to be very strenuous. Her hands, which were pressed against the golden mirror door, had bulging blood vessels and veins, and droplets of crystal clear blood came out of her pores, gathering together along the graceful arc of her palms.
Drops of blood fell on the ground...
Lin Beichen couldn't bear it, so he took two steps forward and wanted to help.
"do not move."
A low drink in the early morning.
The voice fell.
She suddenly exerted her strength, and a muffled roar came from her throat.
The golden mirror door was finally pushed open.
Alchemist Ninth was so excited that his whole body trembled.
All this is like a dream.
He couldn't wait to cross the slanted mirror door and look behind him.
Then, he let out an exclamation of surprise and disappointment.
Lin Beichen also leaned over to take a look.
Behind the golden mirror door, there was another door that was exactly the same.
The road leading to the ancestral temple is still blocked by this door.
No.
To be precise, this second door is larger and taller.
"..."
Lin Beichen was a little speechless.
Let's play with Russian dolls here.
The expression of Alchemist Ninth was disappointed and desolate, and he seemed a little confused.
Lin Beichen was afraid that he, who was already like a candle in the wind, wouldn't be able to bear such a blow and would burp in the air. He quickly approached him, supported him, and sincerely comforted him: "Father-in-law, hold on, don't die..."
Alchemist Ninth's body trembled slightly.
Chen Chen didn't speak, he just shook off the blood on his palms, stepped forward again, pressed his hands on the second golden mirror door, leaned forward slightly, and continued to exert force.
Rumble.
The second golden mirror door also began to tremble.
It made the entire ancestral temple seem to be trembling.
Alchemist Ninth's eyes burst out with bright light again.
Lin Beichen saw the muscles on the eldest wife's arms bulging slightly, revealing those graceful and elegant lines. This time, a faint bright red blood mist oozed from the pores of the arms, and the sleeves were dyed red and silver...
Obviously, opening the golden mirror door is also a huge load for her.
Lin Beichen was anxious and hurried over and said loudly: "Honey, stop pushing. If you can't open it, you can't open it. Push it again later when you have time..."
Chen Chen shook his head and said, "For Your Majesty's sake, this door must be opened."
Lin Beichen became anxious and turned to stare at the Ninth Alchemist and said: "Father-in-law, you are such a big man, why are you so ignorant? Didn't you see that Chen'er was bleeding from exhaustion, why didn't you tell her to stop quickly?
"
Alchemist Ninth's breathing gradually became thicker, and the expression on his face was extremely complicated, but he did not speak.
In the early hours of the morning, my arms were already covered in blood, and my sleeves felt like they were washed with blood.
Lin Beichen felt sorry for his wife and became anxious. He shook the Ninth Alchemist and said: "Father-in-law, stop it quickly. You like the ancestral temple so much. I will burn it for you with Chen'er later..."
Alchemist Ninth's eyes darkened.
At this time, the second golden mirror door was finally pushed open.
Alchemist Ninth's body burst out with powerful power, and he rushed towards the back of the second door...
"Hey? If you take it easy, what will you do if you fall to death?"
Lin Beichen was startled and rushed over to help him.
The next moment, two people, an old man and a young man, all let out a cry of surprise.
"ah?"
"grass!"
Two different words express the same mood.
Because after the second golden mirror door, there is a third identical, bigger and higher golden mirror door...
This is really a Russian trap.
The ancestor of alchemy must have something in his head.
Not to mention Alchemist Ninth, who was in a state of ups and downs, Lin Beichen even wanted to say dirty words.
And in the early morning, with his arms sparkling with blood, he rolled up his sleeves and without saying a word, his delicate white hands pressed on the third golden mirror door again and began to exert force.