"It's over!" His pupils suddenly condensed, and a feeling of disorientation instantly filled his entire body. Tang Yan felt his whole brain buzzing, and his consciousness completely returned to darkness.
I don’t know how long it took, but it seemed like an instant, or like endless years, and the silent consciousness had a clear feeling again. The heavy suffocation, the heavy squeezing, like thousands of insects and snakes climbing and entwining inside and outside the body, and then
There is... a sharp pain like pins and needles in the head.
"Ah! Ugh! Gugu!!" Tang Yan suddenly woke up and screamed, but as soon as he opened his mouth, it was immediately filled with salty water, which went straight to his throat and trachea, and he almost choked to death.
here……
Tang Yan stared around with frightened eyes.
It seems like a deep pool?! I actually sank into a deep pool?
There was darkness and silence all around, and the heavy water pressure and gravity almost crushed the body into a ball of flesh.
What's going on? What happened? We were obviously in the underground tombs, why did we suddenly come to the deep pool!
Tang Yan is a tomb exploration maniac. He likes to explore all kinds of ancient tombs, but he does not rob tombs or destroy them. He just wants to find excitement, experience the extreme pleasure of kissing the god of death, and enjoy the passion of fighting wits and courage with tomb robbers.
This kind of extreme sport, which is almost seeking death, is enough to make everyone avoid it, but he has been crazy and obsessed with it since high school. For this reason, he was regarded as a typical case of "abnormal psychology" by university teachers.
My parents passed away early, leaving only the dilapidated factory buildings and millions of debts. However, due to the demolition, he became rich overnight five years ago, and his previously indifferent relatives and friends also became enthusiastic. In order to avoid these ugly things,
In order to pursue unrestrained extreme excitement, the lonely and rebellious Tang Yan left his hometown, bid farewell to the university campus, and traveled around the country with his parcel on his back, looking for mysterious tombs one after another and exploring the mystery and thrills inside.
Three days ago, on the way to the Mengshan Tombs in Luoyang, I accidentally discovered a special mound in the barren mountains. The mound is not big, but it is in the center of the two barren mountains, in a yin and yang position, and is buried under the grass.
There is a special crack.
Driven by curiosity, Tang Yan packed up his equipment and walked in.
But who would have thought... This is not a cave, but a tomb, or a giant tomb from ancient times. I walked forward along the messy and winding passage. I don’t know how far I walked forward and how long I extended into the depths. I accidentally discovered
A huge sarcophagus as dark as ink.
After Tang Yan curiously examined it, he tried to push open the coffin lid. In an instant, strong green flames rushed towards his face, illuminating the entire passage and devouring his body.
His consciousness first became drowsy, and then became clear. There was a strange feeling of being resurrected from the dead, but... why did he end up in this deep pool?
In a daze, Tang Yan's head felt like stabbing pains, and scarlet blood overflowed from his nose and ears. He felt as if there were suddenly something that did not belong to him in the depths of his mind.
This is the Qitian Continent, also known as the continent abandoned by the gods.
There is no technological civilization, no modern weapons, no high-rise buildings, and no bars and dance halls here.
Martialism is respected here, and the fittest survive. People here can move mountains and fill seas, fly into the sky, control thunder and lightning, evolve mysterious runes, and control monsters and spirits. Here heroes stand side by side, and various countries compete for hegemony and engage in melee.
Endlessly. In order to compete for resources and maintain hegemony, various countries and forces strive to cultivate warriors, performing the ultimate hegemony and royal way in endless killings and conquests.
All in all, this is a magical world, this is a chaotic world, and this is a crazy world.
The body he snatched and occupied has the same name as himself, Tang Yan. He is the second young master of the Tang family, one of the six aristocratic families in the Northern Wasteland of the Great Zhou Empire. With a glorious aura and a wealthy family background, he should have been able to achieve great success in his career.
But it just so happens that this kid is a playboy by nature and has no intention of practicing martial arts. Moreover, the meridians in his body are in chaos, like an old tree with its roots entangled, and he has been identified as a 'semi-finished product' since he was born.
The location Tang Yan is currently in is the Psychedelic Forest, which is the largest forest in the Northern Wilderness of the Empire and occupies almost one-third of the entire Northern Wilderness.
The reason why I came here is because of the biennial ‘baptism’ of the empire.
The so-called ‘baptism’ means opening the spiritual veins!
On this strange road, with the help of their own efforts or elixirs, human beings can continuously break through the physical limits, become a powerful martial artist, have their own source of spiritual power, and officially embark on the journey of martial arts. But in the journey of martial arts
When the martial spirit level is crossed, you need to go to a special place in the country to receive altar baptism and open your own spiritual veins.
Those who are successful in the baptism will have their muscles and bones transformed, their spiritual consciousness tempered, and they will enter a new path of cultivation. Those with outstanding talents will be fortunate enough to unlock the body's treasures and gain their own special abilities.
The strength of the spiritual vein opening determines future achievements and the speed of martial arts cultivation.
If the baptism fails and the spiritual veins cannot be opened, it will be difficult to achieve much in this life.
Every two years, all children from wealthy families or outstanding members of the academy who are under the age of 18 and have reached the third level of martial arts will have the honor to accept the invitation and go to the altar for baptism.
The altar in the Northern Wilderness of the Empire is located in the central sacred spring area of the Psychedelic Forest.
Half a month ago, colleges, chambers of commerce, and aristocratic families in various regions of the Northern Wasteland led their outstanding new generations into the psychedelic forest from all directions to the altar.
Juxiang College, where Tang Yan is located, is also included in this list.
With Tang Yan's dandy character and shabby muscles, he should not be qualified to participate. However, in order to let him have a long time in the world, the Tang family begged the 'Giant Elephant Academy' to add an extra place, not for baptism, but for gaining experience.
This Tang Yan usually did many evil things and had long been hated by others, so... when the team stopped to rest, he was framed by Miss Yang Ruyan, brought to this mysterious deep pool to be assassinated, and his body was buried at the bottom of the pool.
...Crack...Crack...Crack...
A subtle voice emerged from the bottom of this quiet pool, and Tang Yan, who was receiving the message, suddenly woke up.
Strange ripples appeared at the bottom of the dead pool. Deep in the endless bottom of the pool, there seemed to be a black shadow floating slowly, and the clicking sound came from there. It was like some kind of friction sound, and something like
It's the sound of chains shaking.
Deep, resentful, weird, and creepy.
Tang Yan was about to suffocate, and his body was still falling rapidly. Leng Buding felt this strange thing in the endless darkness, and suddenly felt a chill all over his body. He ignored the messy thoughts in his mind and struggled hard to get up.
But... stone? There is a stone half the size of a man tied to his body?! No wonder it keeps sinking.
"Are you going to dispose my corpse at the bottom of the pond and destroy all traces of it? Damn Yang Ruyan, I must have raped you!" Tang Yan cursed in his heart and struggled with his arms. In his previous life, in order to adapt to tomb exploration, Tang Yan learned a lot of escapes
Skills, not to mention that the rope was tied very poorly, and he was able to break free by simply tearing it.
The stone fell silently, with a black shadow in the middle, and the dull sound of impact spread faintly at the bottom of the lake, like the whisper of some kind of ghost language. Tang Yan finally saw clearly what it was, a coffin? It turned out to be a coffin as black as ink? Huge.
Enough to fit a car.
Why is it a coffin again! I was harmed by that coffin in my previous life, and now I encounter a coffin again!
With a creak, the lid of the sarcophagus slowly opened, and a faint and sinister laughter echoed in the deep pool. The scarlet blood-like gas slowly rose up, spreading upwards as if it had life, and quickly pursued the fleeing Tang Yan.
A strong and strange aura filled the entire bottom of the lake silently!
Is it evil? Is it resentment? Is it mania? Or... bloody!
The blood mist condensed into a vine shape, quickly wrapped around his feet, and continued to spread. Other blood mist around him also wrapped around him, wrapping Tang Yan tightly in just a few seconds.
"What the hell?" Tang Yan was frightened and almost going crazy. He came to this poor place inexplicably and found corpses at the bottom of the pool in a daze. Before he could react, he was about to be swallowed by this weird thing again.
?
God, are you kidding me?
In just a short moment, Tang Yan was completely shrouded in blood mist, and tens of millions of threads penetrated along the pores of his skin. A sharp sting instantly filled his whole body, and Tang Yan almost screamed, but now he was at the bottom of the lake, if
If you open your mouth, you will be choked to death.
What's more...
The breath I was holding in my chest was almost reaching its limit, and the feeling of suffocation was getting stronger and stronger.
"You are about to die just after you have survived? How much more aggrieved can you be?" Tang Yan was unwilling to give in, and struggled up like crazy, but the blood mist seemed to be boundless, tightly surrounding him, and the blood was red.
The threads are still squeezing and infiltrating crazily inside.
The feeling of suffocation is getting stronger and stronger, the consciousness begins to be hazy, the body is as heavy as lead, and the emotion of despair is involuntarily entangled in the depths of the soul.
Boom!! Violent roars like twilight drums and morning bells suddenly appeared, as if they appeared at the bottom of a deep pool, and seemed to emanate from the inside of the black coffin. A sharp golden brilliance penetrated in an instant, and exploded instantly at the moment it approached Tang Yan.
Brilliant brilliance.
Ah!!! Tang Yan's eyes widened, and he actually let out a sharp scream like a baby. The blood-colored smoke around him immediately fluctuated violently, as if he was resisting the golden brilliance, and also seemed to be struggling crazily.
The black coffin below let out an angry roar like a beast at the same time. A ferocious demonic image was about to struggle out of the black coffin, but soon... a huge golden hand shadow suddenly came out of the black coffin, squeezing it tightly.
Caught the demon's throat.
Roar!! The demonic shadow roared, and the roar shook the bottom of the pond.
The golden light destroyed it, and a dull murmur echoed faintly.
Tang Yan was horrified and his mind went blank. He had no idea what was happening and what the two shadows below were. But... as the blood mist and golden threads continued to 'invade' his body, strange things began to happen.
It happened, the feeling of suffocation seemed to be slowly slowing down, the pain in the muscles was easing, and there seemed to be traces of strange energy flowing along the dry meridians, nourishing the body and easing the injuries. The twisted and messy things in the body were regarded as half-finished products.
The kinked points of the meridians were broken open one after another.
Every time a node is broken, the speed of energy flow increases by one point.
At this moment, the giant black coffin of silence rioted at the same time, and a violent vortex appeared at the bottom of the deep pool. There was endless darkness and deathly silence, like the fangs of a giant beast spreading out, and like a rotating black hole, which was about to blow away.
The entire deep pool was swallowed up, and even Tang Yan received a strong tearing force, and a cold and biting feeling of despair filled his whole body.
"Go!" A deep and majestic voice came from the giant coffin, and at the same time, a strange force hit Tang Yan hard.
Tang Yan couldn't care about anything else at all. The feeling of panic tore at his consciousness. With the help of this impact, his body struggled to escape upward like crazy, his eyes staring upward.
But how deep is this deep pool? I kept struggling and running up and down. It seemed like more than ten minutes had passed, and it seemed like several hours had passed. It was still endless darkness, and it seemed that there was no end at all.
The blood mist is still raging around the body, the golden brilliance is still resisting, and the two strange energies are still sprinting tirelessly into the body. Colliding with the meridians, tempering the flesh, and tearing the nerves, but now Tang Yan simply can't care.
These.
I don’t know how long it took, but my hard work finally paid off, and a little light appeared at the end of my dark vision.
"We're here?!" Tang Yan was slightly shaken. He didn't know where the strength came from. The speed of his struggle suddenly accelerated. The light became more and more obvious and clear. In a trance, it seemed as if he was struggling to climb out of a crack. The whole world
Suddenly bright.
The surroundings are full of aquatic plants and swimming fish, full of life, which is completely different from the deathly silence and darkness under the cracks.
Wow!! Tang Yan rushed out of the water and lay on the ground coughing violently and gasping for air as if exhausted. His whole body seemed to be about to collapse. He had no strength left in his body. Gradually, his head tilted and he fell into sleep again.