After three hundred punches, the dragon finally passed out and Lin Tianheng was almost exhausted.
At this time, Lin Tianheng saw clearly that the demon dragon had led him to the main hall in a panic. The door was open. The huge hall was so huge that when he looked in, it was like peeping through a tube, boundless.
There is a stone plaque at the entrance, which is engraved with three large characters "War Temple", each character is about ten feet in size.
Lin Tianheng was overjoyed and secretly thought that it was a good thing that the dragon accidentally knocked him down. Otherwise, he would have been hard-pressed to climb up the thousand stone steps in front of the Temple of War, especially if he was about to be exhausted. The huge body of the possessed dragon.
Lin Tianheng tried to send the dragon back to the main world, but this time he was unexpectedly rejected by the system.
‘Can’t the system transport intelligent creatures back to the main world? Or is it related to the size?’ Lin Tianheng wondered in his mind.
Since there was no way to transport the demon dragon back, in order to prevent the demon dragon from suddenly waking up and being disadvantageous to him who was nearly exhausted, Lin Tianheng could only use his last bit of strength to pull out the cold knife on the demon dragon's back and find the one on the dragon's neck. After finding a weak point, he slashed hard and decapitated the dragon with one blow.
The huge dragon head rolled into the War Temple, and the dragon's blood spurted out from the incision, instantly dyeing the floor of the War Temple into a dazzling bright red.
The space in the Temple of War is extremely wide and high, like a giant's world. I don't know what kind of creatures built it at what time, with what kind of materials, and what kind of methods. The floor tiles are so tight that not even the dragon's blood can seep into it.
Lin Tianheng, who was bathed in the dragon's blood, couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw this. This would not cause any waste. At the same time, he actually generated some strength out of thin air and dragged all the dragon bodies blocking the door into the hall.
Only when he was truly in the vast hall did Lin Tianheng feel his own insignificance, like a citizen of Lilliput who suddenly broke into the kingdom of giants. He felt that this war temple was the creation of the immortal gods, maybe built by higher-level creatures. .
On the huge wall facing the entrance, a line of large seal scripts was carved from top to bottom, running straight down from the top of the hall, at least thirty feet apart from the beginning to the end, and each word was about a foot square.
This line of words directly touches the soul. No matter whether the visitor recognizes the big seal script or not, he can actually understand its meaning: "Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs"!
This short sentence has shocked the world for many years. It is said that it came from the mouth of Daode Tianzun. However, Lin Tianheng could not understand the profound meaning. He was just shocked and shed tears unconsciously.
Lin Tianheng continued to look left and right. There was not a single pillar or object in the huge hall. There was a relief about two feet square on the ground in the center of the hall. There were also twenty-four relief figures about ten feet square on each side of the left and right walls, plus The relief pictures in the center of the upper hall happen to be forty-nine pictures, "Illustrations of the God of War"!
The relief sculpture on the floor in the center of the palace is exquisitely carved. It depicts a god wearing strange armor and a mask. Sitting on his crotch is a monster that looks like a dragon but not a dragon. Nine thick clouds are split from the upper left corner. It flew down and headed towards a blood-red fireball in the lower right corner. Next to each thick cloud, there were written the ninth heaven, the eighth heaven, and the lowest first heaven from top to bottom.
Lin Tianheng stared at the first picture in the God of War catalogue. His whole body seemed to be immobilized and motionless, as if he would never give up until he understood the secrets.
At this moment, Lin Tianheng had put aside all distracting thoughts and tried his best to understand the world's number one magical skill, the "Illustration of the God of War". In his perception, the gods and monsters carved on the wall seemed to have come to life and were flying freely in the ninth heaven.
Lin Tianheng focused his energy on the spiritual platform, without a single thought or thought. It was chaotic, without outside or inside, no one or self, no space, no time, and all appearances were gone.
Lin Tianheng's spirit continued to improve, and all his thoughts turned into one thought, and one thought turned into no thought, empty and spiritual, empty but not empty.
After an unknown amount of time, Lin Tianheng finally couldn't hold on any longer, his body and spirit reached their limits, and then his body fell backwards uncontrollably.
Before falling into coma, Lin Tianheng saw the bright star map on the top of the hall. His whole body and the God of War Palace seemed to be covered by infinite stars.
However, before Lin Tianheng could think about the relationship between the Temple of War and extraterrestrial civilization, he passed out and entered a mysterious and mysterious state. His soul seemed to be enlightened through his body.
The heaven and earth are supreme, but the true energy in the body is running independently according to the God of War Illustration, constantly absorbing the surrounding energy.
The unconscious Lin Tianheng seemed to have turned into a small black hole, and the dragon's blood spilled on the ground was attracted by it. The pure energy in it was continuously injected into his body, repairing his body and replenishing his vitality.
On the second day of June, the Temple of War welcomed another visitor, the protagonist of this world, Chuan Ying!
Chuan Ying stepped into the palace. Even a bold man like him did not feel trembling in his steps. Suddenly, his scalp became numb and he almost stopped breathing.
After looking at the forty-nine pictures in the God of War Catalog, Chuanying discovered a huge dragon corpse with severed head.
"There really are dragons in the world!" Chuanying couldn't help but lost his voice. He looked at the dragon-shaped creature ridden by the god in the mural on the wall again, and couldn't help but regard the two as the same thing.
"Of course there can be dragons in the world!" Lin Tianheng, who had woken up at this time, said.
"Who?!" Chuanying screamed and pulled out the eagle knife on his back. Only then did he notice Lin Tianheng who was sitting behind the dragon corpse and was meditating and adjusting his breath.
After Lin Tianheng opened his eyes, two rays of light were emitted, like two shining little suns. The words "Spring Breeze Proud" were written all over his face. This time he had indeed received a great blessing!
At this time, the lifespan number on Lin Tianheng's system panel had soared to nearly 150 years, reaching the theoretical maximum lifespan of a Grandmaster in the Daqi Wulin, three hundred years!
However, just as in theory, ordinary people can live one hundred and twenty years, this number in Daqi basically only exists in theory. After all, the world is unpredictable and no one is harmed. Moreover, you may be able to break through the heavens and humans by accident.
Anyway, Lin Tianheng has never seen a great master who truly lived past 300 years old.
Speaking of the Daoji injury that had troubled Lin Tianheng for decades, it was now gone!
After Lin Tianheng's body independently absorbed a large amount of the dragon's life energy, it not only repaired his injuries, but also pushed his cultivation level directly to the peak of the Grand Master with the help of the "God of War Catalog", and his mental power became stronger.
More than a match!
The thirty years of life spent on tolls were indeed worth it. It was really thanks to Lin Tianheng's whim. Before Chuan Ying arrived, he couldn't help but roar and laugh to express his inner excitement and joy.
"You should be Chuanying." Lin Tianheng said with a profound smile.
"It's Chuan. Who is the senior?" Chuanying was immediately shocked. Could it be that this man was an ambush of the Mongols? After all, the Liuma Plain on the Temple of War had been surrounded by the Mongols for a long time.
"My surname is Lin. Don't be nervous if you accidentally stumble in here." Lin Tianheng smiled, instantly soothing Chuanying's mood.
Chuanying looked at Lin Tianheng steadily for a while, then put away the eagle knife, seeming to believe what Lin Tianheng said.
"Was this dragon killed by seniors?" Chuanying ran to the dragon corpse and touched the dragon's keel.
"That's right." Lin Tianheng nodded, looking at the dragon corpse with a bit of pity in his eyes.
This demonic dragon does not have the so-called dragon essence hidden in its belly. All its essence is in its flesh and blood. Most of the energy in the flesh and blood was absorbed by Lin Tianheng unconsciously. However, because he has been unconscious for too long, the dragon's flesh has rotted.
A bit of a treat.
The dragon scales, which were stronger than the dragon bones, were all thrown back to the main world by Lin Tianheng. Not a single one was left. The strength of the dragon bones was a little weaker, so they were abandoned.
"Senior has great martial arts skills, Chuan Mou admires him." Chuan Yinggong cupped his hand and said sincerely. From the size of the demon dragon and the strength of its keel, he could see its power. Lin Tianheng, who could kill it, must be a master of martial arts.
God’s peerless master.
Lin Tianheng ignored Chuan Ying's little flattery and stood up and walked towards the huge stone wall. Under the big words "Heaven and Earth are unkind and treat all creatures as stupid dogs", there was a man sitting cross-legged facing the wall, with a tall figure and ancient clothes.
Not like modern times.
This man had a solemn face, with a serene smile on his lips. Most of his hair and clothes had been removed, but the expression on his face was the same as that of a stranger.
Chuanying followed Lin Tianheng with the same curiosity and saw the man's left hand hanging on the ground. There was a line of small characters on the ground, which read, "Guangchengzi proves that the Broken Vajra is here."
"This person has the same name as Guangchengzi, who was said to be the teacher of the Yellow Emperor in ancient times. Could it be that he is the same person?" Chuanying asked curiously.
"It's not impossible, but these ten characters are written in large seal script, and they must contain important secrets." Lin Tianheng said, after all, this era is not right.
At the same time, Lin Tianheng condensed his true energy on his fingers, trying to see if he could write on such a hard floor like Guang Chengzi.
It's a pity that Lin Tianheng tried his best, but he couldn't write the words as "deep as the wood" like Guang Chengzi. He then touched Guang Chengzi's fingers, and they were as strong as diamonds!
Lin Tianheng frowned, he really couldn't understand that such a powerful body was abandoned by Guang Chengzi.
Chuanying put his hand on Guangchengzi's back, seeming to be thinking about the same question.
However, this kind of eternal mystery cannot be solved casually by two people, so Chuanying set his mind on another thing.