The heavy fog cleared, revealing a coffin as big as a mountain.
At this point, no one was surprised. After all, they had been in dreams before and knew clearly that Ding Zi really buried his beloved daughter, and their trip was to reincarnate Ding Ling.
If the dead are not buried in a coffin, where can they be buried?
It's just that this coffin is too big. It is a thousand feet high and three thousand feet long. Some people will definitely believe that it is a huge mountain.
On the other side of the coffin, there are four people standing, each separated by a certain distance, but each person exudes an extremely powerful aura, and wherever they stand, it seems to be the center of the universe.
The King of Heaven, the Monk King Guangxing, the white-faced scholar and the strong man with a wolf head are the four powerful men in the Ganges River realm.
Sure enough, if they set off earlier, they would naturally arrive earlier.
What's more important is that their courage is not small. Not everyone dares to enter the dream repeatedly. What if they never wake up? If the soul is out of the body, the body will slowly dry up and eventually die.
"Haha, when we get here, let's use our own methods." Everyone got out of the car one after another.
"Xiaohanzi, come to the Pudao Star Territory to play when you have time." Shi Huang said, "By the way, in a hundred years, the Xingsha Martial Academy in the Sifang Star Territory will recruit students, and hundreds of geniuses from the Star Territory will arrive.
Competing for only a hundred places, I hope to see you then."
The Northern Emperor also looked at Ling Han with a smile, he was very optimistic about Ling Han.
Even though one of them is the parent and son of a saint, and the other is a disciple of a saint, the hope of becoming a saint in the future is infinitely close to zero. It is not difficult to reach the Ganges River level, and becoming a saint is almost impossible.
The higher the realm, the more difficult it is for the older generation to teach successors who can compare with themselves, let alone surpass them.
Ling Han, on the other hand, has great hope of becoming a saint.
Therefore, despite their status, the two of them were still very kind to Ling Han. They did not put on airs of the star realm, nor did they show off the aggressiveness of being a saint. They deliberately lowered their attitude.
"Xingsha Wuyuan?" Ling Han showed confusion.
"Xingsha Martial Arts Academy was founded by Saint Xingsha. He is a great saint. In the tens of billions of years since Xingsha Martial Arts Academy was founded, a total of eight saints have emerged!" Beihuang explained, "Nine is the ultimate number in heaven.
Even Saint Xingsha has said that he will no longer accept disciples after accepting another direct disciple, because it is impossible for him to teach a tenth saint."
"So, all the geniuses now have their heads set on entering the Xingsha Martial Academy, worshiping the Xingsha Saint, becoming his ninth disciple, and achieving the holy status!" Shi Huang continued.
Yang Lin, Yun Nu, and Yue Ying could all hear it clearly, and they all showed signs of emotion.
Great Sage!
Regardless of the Yunshi Sage, the Qinghai Sage is also a saint, but they are all minor saints. Although they are enough to look down on the world, compared with the great saint, they are really as good as heaven and earth.
If it were not for the loss of dignity, I am afraid that Yun Shi and Qinghai saints would be willing to worship under the disciples of Xingsha Saint, and maybe they would have the opportunity to step into the middle saint level. Otherwise, they would have to stay at the minor saint level for the rest of their lives.
There is no way, at this point, the martial arts have long been broken, and the martial arts have reached the extreme. If you encounter any problems, you can only solve them yourself. No one can ask, even if you have a billion lifespan, it will be exhausted.
If you can become a disciple of Saint Xingsha, you will be soaring to the sky.
Ling Han nodded slowly and said: "Okay, within a hundred years, I will definitely go to Xingsha Martial Academy."
"See you then." The Stone Emperor laughed, "However, I won't let you have this opportunity!" He drove the chariot and flew towards the top of the ancient coffin. Of course, a vehicle of this level has the ability to fly
ability.
Owning this chariot is his greatest confidence, and he is not afraid even if the four powerful men of the Ganges Realm take action.
Phew, the chariot climbed onto the top of the ancient coffin and disappeared.
Ling Han and others also dispersed one after another, looking for the secret of this ancient coffin from different angles.
The dead person must be in the coffin, and if you want to resurrect the dead person, of course you have to take the person out of the coffin. Therefore, the first step is how to open the coffin, or how to get in.
Ling Han naturally went with Tianfeng Goddess. They walked around the ancient coffin and saw that there were dense symbols on the coffin, which were a bit like formation patterns and a bit like divine patterns formed by martial arts will.
But after looking around, there was no clue to open the coffin or enter the coffin.
Is it at the top?
Ling Han wanted to climb up. In this weird place, he didn't have the ability to jump thousands of feet to the top of the ancient coffin, but as long as he borrowed some strength from the coffin, going up was a piece of cake.
But when he jumped up high and was about to step on the coffin, a strong chill arose in his heart, as if he would be doomed if he kicked it out!
He forcibly retracted his feet and fell down, and bang, a hole was made in the ground.
"What?" Goddess Tianfeng asked puzzledly.
Ling Han didn't answer yet, only screams were heard in the distance. A person also wanted to climb up the ancient coffin like Ling Han, but as soon as he pressed down with his palm, he was directly shaken to pieces.
The blood is flying like a blood cloud.
hiss!
Although that person is not a peerless powerful person, he is still a being in the sun and moon realm, and he actually dies at the first touch?
This coffin is dangerous!
At the same time, there was a violent sound in the sky, and a chariot was seen falling from the sky. It was the Stone Emperor's car. But now, the Purple Golden Bull was missing a horn, and one side of the chariot was also missing a plate.
First.
Ling Han couldn't help but change his expression. They were all sacred materials, but they were actually destroyed. The power of this ancient coffin was evident.
Ding Zi is really an immortal!
If that's the case, then what's so strange about the Honkai Holy Material?
"What a tragedy, now my father has to beat me to death!" Shi Huang screamed. Of course, this chariot did not belong to him, but he drove it secretly to attract attention.
When he thought about it, it was just a trip to a star field with backward martial arts. Of course, it was impossible to damage the chariot. There were no saints in this star field. But it was good that there were no saints. He had immortals in his magic, which was even more awesome.
Now that the chariot is damaged and irreparable, it will inevitably affect its power. He will definitely be severely punished by me when he returns.
The Heavenly Phoenix Goddess was extremely frightened. If Ling Han hadn't stopped in time just now, he would have been blown into a rain of blood by now.
Isn’t it unreliable if you haven’t seen the holy materials?
Ling Han frowned and said to the Heavenly Phoenix Goddess: "Take me up."
The Heavenly Phoenix Goddess nodded, spread her phoenix wings, then grabbed Ling Han and danced into the air.
The two came to the top of the ancient coffin and looked carefully, but the ancient coffin seemed to be integrated into one piece. There was no gap between the coffin lid and the coffin body. And even if there were, who would dare to reach over and lift the coffin lid?
Strange, if there is no way to enter, how can we help Ding Zizhen's daughter to be reincarnated?
Ling Han originally thought that he could see the entrance passage above, but with his keen sense, he could say with certainty that there was absolutely no entrance.
Otherwise, the Stone Emperor would not have forced his way in, and as a result, even the holy chariot collapsed.