Several hours later, the two finally arrived at the center of the Dharma image and landed next to the white jade coffin.
The laws here are even more chaotic and violent.
Duan Zhipeng was trying his best to resist the storm of these laws, his face was slightly pale, and cold sweat continued to break out on his forehead.
"Brother Duan, can you still hold on?"
Seeing Duan Zhipeng struggling so hard, Zhuo Wen said a little worried.
"It doesn't matter! Brother Zhuo, please put this coffin away first! And I was originally going to absorb the essence of these laws in this cosmic dharma. When I completely absorb this dharma, I should be able to completely master the method of condensing the dharma."
Regularity, this is nothing to me now!" Duan Zhipeng said through gritted teeth.
Zhuo Wen looked at Duan Zhipeng with pity. The latter would have to stay in this universe for a long time, and he would be in great pain. I was worried about whether Duan Zhipeng could survive it.
However, there is nothing easy about practicing cultivation. If you want to advance bravely, you have to endure pain that ordinary people cannot endure and pay a price that ordinary people cannot bear.
After Zhuo Wen put away the white jade coffin, Duan Zhipeng drove the universe and sent Zhuo Wen out of the scope of the universe.
"Brother Zhuo, you will take care of the contents in this white jade coffin. I will first absorb this cosmic dharma. I need to retreat for a period of time!"
After Duan Zhipeng finished speaking, he re-entered the Dharma Appearance.
However, this time he did not enter the deepest part. Instead, he sat down cross-legged on the top of a relatively peripheral hill and began to absorb the essence of various laws in the Dharma.
Zhuo Wen shook his head. It seemed that Duan Zhipeng really couldn't wait to condense the universe's Dharma. He actually didn't even want to take a look at the coffin with the fireworks.
Zhuo Wen came to an empty valley and took out the coffin again.
The white jade coffin in front of me, both in terms of size and the exquisiteness of the surface relief, is far superior to the fake coffin that Xu Zhou and the others snatched away.
Moreover, the white jade coffin also exudes an extremely terrifying pressure, which is far more powerful than Duan Zhipeng, a master of the Great Tribulation of the Universe.
Zhuo Wen knew that this should be the pressure that only belongs to the powerful ones in the universe.
Although Liu Yanhuo died, he was still a powerful figure in the universe. The pressure that he unconsciously exuded after his death was extremely terrifying, and ordinary monks could not resist.
Moreover, inside the coffin, there are many mechanisms and formation restrictions.
A smile appeared at the corner of Zhuo Wen's mouth, and he said with a faint smile: "If an ordinary person were to open this coffin, it would be really troublesome! However, it is not difficult for me to open it!"
Because Bi Tiangong was also one of the core participants in the production process of this coffin.
Bi Tiangong knew the structure of the coffin clearly, and it would not be too difficult for Zhuo Wen, who inherited Bi Tiangong's memory, to open the coffin.
In addition, after Zhuo Wen cracked the Jade Gate God-Slaying Formation, his formation level once again improved by leaps and bounds, reaching the level of the Eternal Level One Heavenly Peak.
Therefore, the many restrictions in the coffin did not cause any trouble to Zhuo Wen.
In about half an hour, Zhuo Wen completely cracked the complex restrictions on the surface of the coffin.
Click, click, click!
There was only a strange sound coming from inside the coffin, which was a bit like the sound of old gears turning.
Then, pieces of crystal clear white jade were constantly protruding from the surface of the white jade coffin.
Moreover, the number of white jade protruding out is increasing, causing the volume of the white jade coffin to continue to increase, and the speed of this increase is increasing at an exponential rate.
Within a quarter of an hour, what was originally a ten-foot-long coffin suddenly increased in size a hundred times, and in front of Zhuo Wen's eyes, it was transformed into a huge white jade palace of thousands of feet.
It has to be said that the person who originally built this coffin was so ingenious that he was able to piece together so many white jades into such a huge palace, and also reduce it into a coffin of about ten feet.
This can only be achieved by utilizing the laws of space to the extreme and being proficient in various formation principles and mechanisms.
Zhuo Wen walked into the palace silently. He knew that the moment he broke the restrictions on the coffin, there were no traps or dangers in the palace.
In the palace, precious and top-quality chaotic spiritual veins can be seen everywhere. These spiritual veins are like snakes, constantly shuttling and playing in the palace, causing the chaotic energy in the palace to reach its extreme.
With just one move, he could liquefy a large pool of chaotic spiritual fluid with his palm.
In addition, Zhuo Wen even saw powerful artifacts in the corridor, the lowest grade of which was the eighth level of breaking the sky, and the highest level even surpassed the level of breaking the sky.
Of course, the number of artifacts of this level is extremely rare.
In addition, there are many high-grade magical medicines, which are treasured in some side halls of the palace.
Zhuo Wen continued to go deep into the palace, and finally stopped at the deepest part of the palace.
Deep in the palace is a large hall, and at the end of the hall is the throne standing on the white jade steps.
At this moment, a majestic figure was sitting quietly on the throne.
This is a middle-aged man with white hair and shawl. He is not handsome, but he is extremely good-looking, has sharp edges and corners, and has a unique temperament.
He just sat there quietly, his eyes calmly staring ahead.
When Zhuo Wen just stepped into the hall, the moment his eyes met the white-haired man, his expression changed slightly, and he felt an extremely terrifying coercion invade from his eyes, making his face distorted and sweating continuously.
.
Zhuo Wen quickly turned his head and stopped looking at the white-haired man. The terrifying pressure finally dissipated, and his expression returned to normal.
"This person should be the Liuyinhuo!"
Zhuo Wen did not dare to look at the white-haired man, his eyes fell directly on the man, and he murmured to himself.
He inherited Bi Tiangong's memory, so he naturally knew what the fireworks looked like.
Moreover, he knew that Liu Yanhuo had completely perished, even his soul had been destroyed, and what was in front of him was just his dead body.
Zhuo Wen slowly walked towards the throne, but his heart was beating very fast.
He knew very well that the most precious thing hidden in this coffin was not the endless top-grade chaotic spiritual veins, divine weapons that surpassed the sky, or magical medicine, but the ruins of the place where Liu Yanhuo died for in the first place.
intelligence.
As for the intelligence clues that a strong cosmic law expert like Deliu Yanhuo would fight to keep, it can be seen that the place of ruins is definitely unusual.
And if he can obtain this kind of information, when his cultivation reaches a certain level in the future, he will have the opportunity to explore the ruins and gain greater opportunities.
After all, the resources he needs for cultivation are too many. Ordinary cultivation is not suitable for him at all. He must fight for opportunities and resources on his own in order to break through and advance in a short period of time and become a truly strong person in the Hundred Realms Outside the World.