Ji Tianxing kept staring at the bronze door without blinking.
Finally, he saw through the context of the God's Formation and understood the structure of the God's Formation.
So, he began to use his divine power to use the formation-breaking method to break the divine formation on the bronze door.
"Boohoo!"
He pinched the Divine Art with both hands, shot out a stream of dazzling golden divine light, and injected it into the bronze door.
Suddenly, the divine formation in the gate was activated, and a dense purple divine light lit up.
"Whoosh!"
A purple light barrier with a radius of ten feet appeared on the bronze door, completely sealing the stairway.
The purple light fluctuates like flowing water, with billions of subtle divine seals and symbols rippling in it, as well as hundreds of millions of divine power veins.
Obviously, the area of this god formation is not large, but its structure is extremely complex.
While Ji Tianxing was casting the spell, he murmured to himself: "It is indeed a divine formation from ancient times, evolved from the vast sea of stars formation, with 180 million variations.
The powerful person who arranged this divine formation must be a god who is proficient in the formation, and it will take ten years to complete.
Unfortunately, this formation is too complicated.
The gods and divine kings of later generations have long simplified this divine formation dozens of times."
In his previous life, Ji Tianxing was only able to reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship and was unparalleled in the world.
As for formations, spells, elixirs and weapon refining, he had only dabbled in them, but he had not reached the level of being the best in the world.
But even so, the mere god-level formations still couldn't defeat him.
With his extensive knowledge and knowledge of formations, even if he only has the strength of the true god realm, he can easily break through this god-level formation.
"Boohoo!"
Ji Tianxing continued to cast spells, shooting out countless golden divine lights, cracking the divine formation like a cocoon.
He devoted himself wholeheartedly to it and completely forgot about the passage of time.
One day, two days, five days...
Before I knew it, a month had passed.
Ji Tianxing cast spells continuously for thirty days and finally cracked the formation of the gods.
Thirty days sounds like a long time, but the gods who arranged this formation would need several years to complete it!
In comparison, cracking this formation in thirty days is already an incredible speed!
"Whoosh!"
The formation was broken, and the dense purple light barrier gradually disappeared.
The bronze door became dull and plain, and even the fluctuations in divine power disappeared.
Ji Tianxing took a deep breath, stretched out his palms, and slowly pushed open the bronze door.
"Go, go, go, go..."
With a deep muffled sound, the bronze door opened to both sides.
The bronze door, which weighs hundreds of thousands of kilograms, is constantly shaking and dust is falling.
Ji Tianxing walked through the dust in the sky, but remained spotless, and stepped into the darkness.
He entered the fourth floor of the shrine and entered an empty, dark, and cold hall.
The ground was covered with a thin layer of dust, and the air was filled with the smell of decay and filth.
The surroundings were deathly silent, not a single sound could be heard, and not a trace of light.
Ji Tianxing released his spiritual consciousness, penetrated the surrounding darkness, and enveloped the entire hall.
As a result, all the scenes in the hall were clearly presented in his mind.
Underfoot is a ground paved with gray stones, covered with decaying dust.
The surrounding gray walls are carved with ancient patterns, all of which are simple lines and symbols, which look quite abstract.
The hall is square, but the dome is a round arc. Instead of using the stars in the sky to arrange a large array, nine beams are made of gray gemstones.
Ji Tianxing frowned when he saw this pattern, and a thought flashed in his mind.
"With such a layout, it doesn't look like a hall for discussion or cultivation, but more like a mausoleum!"
Thinking of this, he looked towards the middle of the hall again.
I saw that in the middle of the main hall, there was indeed a 100-meter-high altar.
On the pyramid-like altar stands a statue more than ten feet tall, carved from gray sacred stone.
Although the statue is old and mottled, its surface is covered with dust.
But it can still be seen that the statue is very detailed and lifelike.
He was an old alien man with a tall stature, a big head, and a slightly protruding jaw.
The old man's face was square and majestic, his huge eyes were deeply sunken, and a beard hung down from his protruding lower jaw.
His body is as tall and straight as a sword, with extraordinary momentum, his eyes are looking up to the sky deeply, his hands are behind his back, and he looks like an overlord who dominates the world.
After seeing the appearance of the statue clearly, Ji Tianxing frowned and thought for a moment, then guessed the identity of the old man.
"Zixiao Tianzun?
That's right! The shape and appearance of this statue are completely consistent with the Zixiao Tianzun mentioned by Jin Peng!"
After figuring out the identity of the statue, Ji Tianxing became even more confused.
"It's strange, the great formation of gods just now was set up in ancient times.
This hall has also experienced tens of thousands of years, and even this statue is a product of ancient times.
But Zixiao Tianzun only fell ten years ago!
Could it be that he built this statue for himself 30,000 years ago, when he first became the Zixiao Tianzun?
Even so, how did he arrange the formation of the gods?
No! There’s something wrong here!”
Ji Tianxing realized something was wrong and murmured to himself in confusion.
At this moment, the dusty ancient statue suddenly lit up with a hazy purple light.
A low, weak voice of the soul came out from the statue.
"Your Excellency has such a keen eye that you can see the clues. I really admire you!"
The voice was low and hoarse, old and weak.
Ji Tianxing looked at the statue intently and asked in a solemn tone in the language of Zixiaoxing: "Zixiao Tianzun? Haven't you already fallen? You have left a remnant soul here?"
As he spoke, he looked at the gray stone carving with deep eyes, nodded slightly and said: "You are just a true god, but you can leave a residual soul, waiting for rebirth in the future.
It seems to be the effect of this stone carving. The material of these gray stones is very special..."
Hearing his words, the remnant soul in the statue was stunned for a moment, and then praised: "Your Excellency has good eyesight and is so knowledgeable. You don't look like a true god.
I am very curious, where do you come from?
Can he join forces with Jin Peng to kill Marshal Zhengnan and save the entire Zixiao Star?"
Remnant Soul's words undoubtedly confirmed his identity as the long-lost Zixiao Tianzun.
Ji Tianxing raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "It doesn't matter who I am. Since you already know what is happening in the outside world, you should understand that I have no ill intentions in coming here.
I'm also curious, you died ten years ago, how do you know what happened recently?
The remnant soul of Zixiao Tianzun sighed in a lonely tone and explained: "Since you are Zixiao Star's benefactor, I don't have to hide it, so I will tell you the truth.
This is the Requiem Hall.
As early as in ancient times, the previous Zixiao Tianzun discovered this secret realm in the core of the stars.
So, he transformed this secret place into a cave and named it Zixiao Cave.
Later, he built the Zixiao Shrine with his own hands..."