Chapter 665: The First Emperor's Hall
Shi Wuchen and Xiang Bodhi were furious, but they didn't dare to push through. They both knew that Xiao Longnu had become a saint in the flesh, and her flesh body was definitely stronger than theirs. If they fight without being able to use their magical powers, they may indeed perish. In addition, he suffered a very serious injury at the hands of Zhang Jun some time ago and has not recovered yet, so it is not appropriate to take action at all.
In this way, Xiao Longnu stood guard halfway, Shi and Xiang didn't dare to take a step beyond their reach, and the two sides entered into a confrontation. Except for these three people, no one else dared to set foot on the stone steps, which gave Zhang Jun enough time to pass the level.
Zhang Jun has been at the forty-ninth stone steps for a long time and has never been able to take the last step. Mrs. Yurong urged her countless times to no avail. She simply closed her mouth and looked at the man in front of her quietly, the disappointment in her eyes getting stronger and stronger.
Later, she suddenly told Zhang Jun about her experience.
"Do you know why the Holy Lord killed my father?" She murmured. "At that time, the Holy Lord only had half-step magical powers, and he was still building his holy religion. At that time, my father was an extremely ordinary small businessman. I My mother died young, but he loved me very much and cared about me meticulously. My childhood was the happiest time for me.”
"If it weren't for the Holy Lord, I would be an ordinary girl, going to school, working, falling in love, getting married and having children, being filial to my father, and living a happy and ordinary life. But everything changed when I was five years old. My father, My aunt’s family died in a fire, and my father died in a car accident. At that time, I felt like the sky was falling, there was no future, and there was no hope.”
"Soon after, a family adopted me. They taught me etiquette, taught me the methods of cultivation, and kept telling me that I would marry the greatest man in the world in the future, and that man would be the Holy Lord. Before the age of eighteen , I was convinced of all this, I learned horse riding, dancing, etiquette of various countries, and even became proficient in economics, and learned foreign languages. Fortunately, I was very smart, and all of this was not a problem for me at that time. The only thing is to meet the Holy Lord one day early and then become his woman.”
"It wasn't until my eighteenth birthday that I overheard a conversation between the couple who adopted me. They mentioned my father's name and said that he did not die in the car accident, but was killed in the hospital. . After hearing the news, I felt like I fell into hell. Later, I tried my best to find out the truth. "
"It turns out that the Holy Lord has eyes all over the world. When I was four years old, he knew that I was the so-called 'ice muscle and jade bone'. In his opinion, only those with 'immortal bones' can become his real wife. So I became the target of his training. Later, he had my relatives killed and I was adopted by his people. I was trained since I was a child so that I could become a qualified Holy Lady in the future.
"When I learned all this, I didn't run away, but decided to take revenge on the Holy Lord. So I worked harder and finally met him half a year ago. His body was very weak, so weak that he couldn't even sleep with me. But He still made me 'Mrs. Yurong'. He told me that I was the only woman who could accompany him into the magical realm."
Mrs. Yurong was talking to herself, Zhang Jun's expression was dull, and he didn't know if he could hear her. At this time, she suddenly said in a gloomy tone: "Zhang Jun, if you can't overcome the mental barrier, you will never be able to enter half-step of supernatural power, and you will never be able to compete with the Holy Lord. Your relatives and friends will be together with my father and Just like your aunt, you will be killed by the Holy Lord and you will have nothing!"
Zhang Jun was shaken and he roared: "No one can hurt them!"
"Yes! That person is the Holy Lord!" Mrs. Yurong said loudly, "The Holy Lord is vicious and will never let you go or your family. Do you have a lovely daughter? Do you have a lively daughter? Son? How many confidants do you have? Hehe, they are all going to die!"
Zhang Jun suddenly opened his eyes wide and said angrily: "I will kill him!"
Mrs. Yurong was overjoyed. She knew that Zhang Jun had begun to break through the mental barrier, so she said softly: "That's right, you want to kill him. And to kill him, you have to enter half a step of magical power. If you want to have half a step of magical power, you have to break through this." One care disorder.”
Zhang Jun's mind gradually became clearer, and the side effects of the gene lock were suppressed. He took the initiative to arouse the Buddha's light and cleanse his soul over and over again. At this time, the advantage of the first-grade alchemy was revealed. He quickly found the direction and shouted softly: "The Bodhi tree is not a tree, and the mirror is not a stand. Cut off the three corpses and become a golden immortal!"
After that, he took one step forward, and the fear around him disappeared instantly. Mrs. Yurong was overjoyed, jumped down from his arms, and asked, "Have you killed three corpses?"
There is a saying in Taoism that if you kill three corpses, you will become a golden immortal. The so-called three corpses are an image metaphor. "Corpse" means body and refers to the biological instincts produced in the body, namely sex, desire, appetite, and selfish desires. To kill the three corpses is to eliminate the power of instinct.
Zhang Jun shook his head: "No one can be killed until the Great Luo Realm. I can only control them, which is considered the first kill."
Mrs. Yurong smiled and said: "That is also very impressive. In the future, I will definitely be able to kill two, three, and finally kill three corpses."
Zhang Jun didn't say anything, but said: "They are coming, let's hurry up." After saying that, he came to the golden gate. This golden door is nine feet, nine inches and nine minutes high, and each door is three feet, three inches and three inches wide, tightly closed. There is an inscription carved on the door, which is obscure and difficult to understand.
He stepped forward and patted the golden door, frowning and said: "The door is very thick, weighing at least hundreds of tons."
"Can you open it?" Mrs. Yurong asked, looking at the golden door.
"I'm sure if it can be broken through forcefully. If I want to open it smoothly, I can only give it a try." He thought for a while and replied.
"It's best not to break through forcefully, as that may trigger the restrictions inside. The saint-level restrictions can kill us instantly, so we must not touch them. This golden door could be closed at first, but it can be opened now. Take your time." Mrs. Yurong said.
Zhang Jun nodded. He pressed his hands on the door, patted it gently, and then judged the internal structure through the slight vibration of the door. He had no way of seeing through this place, so he had to use this method. Fortunately, he has a very advanced grasp of the Nine Jins of the Medical Way, and he has newly learned the "Living Human Technique", so this is not difficult for him.
As the vibrations returned from the gate, the three-dimensional structure of the golden gate took shape in his mind. Although the information obtained by this method is not as precise as clairvoyance, it is enough for him to open the golden door.
He lightly tapped the index and middle fingers of his right hand on the door. The door made a loud bang and dust flew up, which showed how powerful this finger was. Just like that, he clicked three times, and the door opened automatically with a "click".
There was a dark world behind the door. Zhang Jun took out his flashlight and shined it into it. But a strange scene happened. The light disappeared after passing through the golden door, and it was still dark inside, making it difficult to see clearly.
Zhang Jun frowned, turned around and asked, "What's going on?"
Madam Yurong stared at the dark space and said, "The Holy Lord told me that the place where the First Emperor's body is stored may be a place that coincides with the spiritual realm. In other words, this place is where the coffin is placed. , and it’s a certain location in the dragon realm.”
Zhang Jun looked surprised: "So, entering it is equivalent to entering the Dragon Realm?"
"To be precise, our bodies are in the mausoleum and our souls are in the dragon realm. The two are one, so our souls and flesh are not separated. This is a very wonderful experience." Mrs. Yurong glanced at him after speaking. "Are you coming in with me?"
Zhang Jun hesitated. If it was really a dragon realm, he might encounter supernatural masters or even the Holy Lord if he went in. In that case, he would be in danger, and if he didn't do anything right, he would die. But after a moment, he said: "It took a lot of effort to get here. It would be a pity not to go."
Mrs. Yurong smiled and said: "This place must be a very core place even in the Dragon Domain. Those people cannot easily break through it. We should be safe."
What the other party said makes sense. The place where the First Emperor's body was stored was naturally a secret, and it was impossible for those masters of magical powers to break in easily. Zhang Jun nodded: "Okay, let's set off."
So the two of them crossed the threshold side by side, carrying the war spirit flag. As soon as their bodies entered the darkness, they felt like they were entering a world of ice and snow from a warm room. The two sides were completely different worlds. And, as soon as they entered the door, they saw light.
The two of them quickly adapted to the feeling here, which was both real and illusory, and extremely wonderful. Their eyes wandered around the hall, their hearts beating rapidly.
This is an extremely majestic palace, surrounded by dozens of thick dragon pillars, the pillars are golden in color. The main hall covers an area of over a thousand square meters and is nearly twenty meters high. Among the pillars, shelves carved from white jade were displayed, filled with various treasures.
Pills, magical instruments, alchemy scriptures, talismans, etc. They are placed on different shelves in different categories, and they are all very extraordinary. In the center of the hall, a middle-aged man in imperial attire lay motionless on a jade bed. He exuded an aura of imperial power that shook the hearts of Zhang Jun and Mrs. Yurong.
Just as the two of them were observing the environment, a humanoid figure wearing armor suddenly appeared on each of the four corners of the jade bed, and murderous intent as if it were substantial was released from them. Mrs. Yurong couldn't hold on immediately, she groaned and blood started to flow from the corner of her mouth.
Zhang Jun was also frightened and said in a deep voice: "They should be the four war gods of the Warring States Period. Madam Yurong, if you dare to come here, do you have a way to deal with it?"
Mrs. Yurong gritted her teeth, no longer hiding anything, and said: "The witch puppet on my body can use the battle soul flag to locate the killing formation for three breaths. We have to take what we need within three breaths. After the witch puppet's effect disappears, there are Something terrible could happen and we have to get out in time."
Zhang Jun's heart moved and he said: "Okay! You come and set up the killing array, and then we get the things. I have a holy-level sword on me, which should be able to tear the door apart and help us leave."
"Okay, I'll count to three, let's do it together!" Mrs. Yurong said nervously.