"Don't waste time. When the general returns, I want to see what the three ancient emperors will look like."
At this point, the figures of the five people slowly disappeared from the venue.
One after another, figures left here one after another.
After temporarily getting rid of the crisis, everyone began to focus on how to make breakthroughs in conceptual awareness.
After everyone left, only the Nine Masters and Zhuang Wuming remained at the venue.
The Lord of Shenmen looked at Zhuang Wuming and said, "The biggest crisis for the Lord of Infinite Named Earth has now been solved."
"We need to unlock the treasures left by the Golden Kings, and time cannot be delayed any longer."
"The final conflict between the red water and the black area may have consequences at any time, and we must be fully prepared as soon as possible."
Zhuang Wuming looked at the nine masters and smiled lightly, "The time is indeed almost here, and I'm ready."
"Then where do you want to proceed? Open the treasure of the King of the End."
"The opening of the 108 golden tablets must have a huge impact."
"And there is another huge problem. None of the 108 Golden Army Kings in the Golden Age have opened this slate."
"Our combined total is only 10 concept-level beings."
"And no one has reached the realm of the Golden King. I'm afraid it's not that simple to open this treasure."
Zhuang Wuming looked at the master of Shenmen, waiting for his answer.
He knew that the Lord of Shenmen and others were hiding many things from him and did not tell him.
The master of Shenmen smiled slightly, "The method is actually very simple. We have already started the layout many years ago."
"All the conceptual powerhouses in the underlying torrent are under our control."
"To open these 108 golden tablets, the most important thing is to have enough power."
"In the distant golden age, even there were 108 golden kings."
"Their overall power cannot exceed all the worlds in the underlying torrent."
"To open these 108 golden slates, we will mobilize the power of the entire underlying torrent."
"Transformed into the light of black iron through the nine worlds we dominate."
"Then open it according to the method recorded on the golden tablet."
Clerk Zhuang Wuming nodded, "It sounds really simple, but there is a problem."
"How do you reassure me?"
The Lord of Shenmen smiled slightly, "It's very simple. Originally we planned to use the nine worlds as the core to transform the power of the low-level torrent."
"But now that you have joined, it will be much easier."
"We will use the power of the nine worlds to transform the underlying torrent and become the Queen of Black Iron Light."
"Then you mobilize the simulated mother river and incorporate the light of black iron into it."
"In the end, it's up to you to unlock the secrets hidden in the 108 stone slabs."
"In this case, you should believe our sincerity, right?"
Seeing the expressionless look on the face of the master of Shenmen, Zhuang Wuming frowned slightly.
"Okay, when will it start? Where?"
Zhuang Wuming always remained vigilant towards the nine masters.
He was not determined to obtain the secrets contained in the golden tablet.
He has his own path, all preparations have been completed, he is just waiting for the last opportunity.
But although he didn't care about the secret of the Golden Slate, he had to know what would happen after the Golden Slate was opened.
He has always had doubts about the demise of the golden kings of distant times.
The signs of many things have the shadow of the Golden Kings.
For example, the Light of Bronze seems to be a method passed down from the Golden Age.
Even the light of black iron was created based on the golden slate.
The Silver Light was finally constructed using the corpses of the Golden Kings.
The golden biological tissues in the Ultimate Cube naturally take the form of cubes and also contain unknown secrets.
Countless messages told him that the Golden Kings were far from being as simple as he imagined.
Their influence continues to this day.
The silver and bronze of the mother river and the coming black iron age are still under their shadow.
The 108 golden slates that were about to be opened made Zhuang Wuming feel.
This may be the moment when he truly comes into contact with the secret of the Golden King.
The master of Shenmen looked calm, and looked at Zhuang Wuming, "We need to open the treasure of the Golden King at the bottom of the mother river."
"There is a mysterious place at the bottom of the Mother River, where all power fluctuations can be shielded and cannot be perceived by the outside world."
"It is the best place to start. The time is after the three yin and yang come into harmony."
"So we must be prepared in these three days to avoid being discovered by others when we return to the mother river."
"I'm afraid it's not easy to avoid being discovered by others," Zhuang Wuming looked at the nine masters and frowned.
"Everyone is at a conceptual level, no one is better than anyone else."
"So we were prepared very early on."
"When we stepped into the Basic Law, all traces of time were erased. We are all unique."
"There is no past or future, only the present."
"All the effects of time and space are invalid on us. This is how it should be."
"But we found on the golden tablets the power that a golden king once controlled."
"We can create a phantom through the golden slate and the power that this golden king once controlled."
"That phantom is called - true image."
"It is composed of information that exists in the minds of living beings who know our existence."
"As long as they see this reflection, they will think that we exist, even if they are conceptually strong."
"Over the years, we have used countless means to condense this power."
"We condensed this power into an orb made of black iron light."
"This one is given to you, you can use it to build a substitute."
As he spoke, a black orb floated towards Zhuang Wumin.
He casually grabbed the orb in his hand, the light of the times had already rushed into it, and a group of wonderful power was sealed within the orb.
"You can use your power to go deep into it at will, thoroughly understand its mysteries, and make sure there are no risks."
"If you want to use it, you just need to put a little bit of your power into it and then crush it."
"It only needs a trace of your power to reflect a perfect substitute from the hearts of all living beings."
"This substitute is controlled by your consciousness, so there won't be any problems."
Zhuang Wuming drove the light of his time and penetrated deeply into the orb, inside and out, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Although he could completely understand the mysterious power in this orb, he could not copy it.