Chapter 133: The Secret of the Heavens
After opening the four sarcophagi, Lin Fan admired Ling Yun more and more, he was able to rely on the clues to get to the point, it was really a character, plus the first sarcophagus that was opened at the earliest, the half-human and half-corpse in the five sarcophagi were the father, mother, wife, son and daughter of the Martial Emperor.
The situation of the five half-human and half-corpse bodies was basically the same, but Lin Fan found another strange place, that is, these five half-human and half-corpse seemed to be just a transit station.
The silver robe can take the life of the silver robe envoy bit by bit, merging into the boulder outside, and then turning into the white edge of the black and white long lock through the rattan, but the strange thing is that after the life essence was submerged into the half-human and half-corpse, Lin Fan did not feel that these half-human and half-corpse had any signs of life increased, but instead circulated elsewhere.
"Did it go to that sarcophagus?"
Looking at the sarcophagus placed separately, Lin Fan said secretly, the last sarcophagus is later than these five neatly placed sarcophagi from the appearance, and there are no rattans connected to the coffin.
This sarcophagus actually didn't have any gaps, it seemed to be moving naturally, Lin Fan's hands were constantly lit up, and he kept spying on this sarcophagus with a formation secret.
After tossing for a while, he really let him find some clues, the reason why this sarcophagus does not have any fine seams is because this sarcophagus is cast, and the appearance is exactly the same as the other five sarcophagi, but its material is extremely hard, and it is extremely difficult to shake it without a special method.
"The elemental forces are mutually reinforcing, and this sarcophagus can be melted with fire"
The array word secret couldn't open the sarcophagus, Lin Fan decided to use the elemental power of the previous word secret, and a three-inch long blue flame burst out from the palm of his right hand, burning under the corner of this sarcophagus.
The fire in the palm of Lin Fan's hand is not an ordinary fire, but his natal true fire, if an ordinary cultivator encounters a strong enemy, and he really can't escape the end of being killed, he can ignite the spiritual pool in his body, so that he can strengthen his various powers within a certain period of time, this is the natal true fire, but in the end, he will also end his life in pain under the burning of the natal true fire, and his soul will also be burned clean, and there is no possibility of survival.
But the reason why Lin Fan can use the natal true fire without any danger is all due to the power of the previous word secret, but he can only use it a few times occasionally, and if he often uses the natal true fire, his cultivation will regress, and Shouyuan will also lose a lot, and there is nothing to do about using the natal true fire at the moment.
"It's finished"
Lin Fan secretly rejoiced, the corner of the sarcophagus that seemed to be made of nature, under the continuous burning of a stick of incense in its natal true fire, finally showed signs of melting, and on the other side of the starry sky, on a light gray planet, two mid-middle men, ten zhang apart, were playing black and white chess.
One of the men in gold armor sent a round black light the size of a basin into the light chessboard line that appeared in the middle, and the other man in a gray robe also shot a round white light, and when it was the turn of the man in gold armor to fall, he saw him tighten his thick eyebrows and look up at the void.
"Brother Wu, what's wrong?", the gray-robed man asked.
"Something went wrong, I'll take my leave first, and I'll continue to play this chess with you another day"
This golden-armored man was the Martial Emperor, I saw that after he hurriedly said goodbye to the gray-robed man, his right hand flicked forward, and a slight black crack appeared, not to see that this crack was only as thick as a needle and thread, but it produced a powerful suction, and the dust suddenly rolled out of the circle, and the Martial Emperor turned into a golden light and sank into the crack.
"Space Rift? It seems that your cultivation has grown again, but you have your conspiracy, and I have my plan, but now it seems that you are in trouble, hehe..."
The gray-robed man looked at the disappearing black crack, an intriguing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, a fine light flashed in his eyes, and a black door about one zhang high and half a zhang wide appeared behind him, which was exactly the same as the space crack of the Martial Emperor, but the space crack of the gray-robed man did not produce any suction, which was enough to see that this person's strength surpassed that of the Martial Emperor.
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When the sarcophagus was burned out of a hole the size of a grain of rice by Lin Fan's natal true fire, Lin Fan immediately withdrew his natal true fire and separated a wisp of consciousness to reach into this small mouth.
"What? How is this possible?"
Lin Fan exclaimed, his eyes were full of doubts, his face was shocked, just when his consciousness penetrated into the coffin, Lin Fan immediately wanted to find the carved small characters, but this sarcophagus was not like the other five sarcophagi, and there was no handwriting left in its coffin.
There was a man's body lying in the coffin, and when he saw the appearance of the person lying in the coffin, Lin Fan was startled, and it was none other than the Martial Emperor lying in the coffin.
Black and white light flashed on the body of the Martial Emperor from time to time, judging from this body, the consciousness of the Martial Emperor had long been worn out, and the body contained amazing power.
"I guess I know what's going on."
After the black and white lights flickered again, Lin Fan finally understood the secret of the space inside the stone, and roughly deduced some clues.
According to Lin Fan's speculation, Emperor Wu really wanted to resurrect his family, and he began to take action, and even achieved remarkable results, judging from the five half-human and half-corpses, in hundreds of years, these five half-human and half-corpses will definitely be successfully resurrected, and there should have been a drastic change halfway through.
That is, the Martial Emperor is very likely to be plotted, and his strength should be slightly weaker or equal, and the plotter must be someone trusted by the Martial Emperor, so he can still wear out the will and soul of the Martial Emperor while retaining the complete body of the Martial Emperor.
And the Martial Emperor lying in the coffin, the power in his body is gradually being absorbed, and the plotter has successfully deceived the power of the Martial Emperor by borrowing the breath of the Martial Emperor, so he can continue to absorb the majestic and amazing power in the Martial Emperor's body, otherwise although the Martial Emperor's consciousness has been destroyed, it will not allow outsiders to take it.
If Lin Fan's inference is not wrong, then who is the Martial Emperor he saw before? Is it a plotter, but even if the Martial Emperor system outside the space inside the stone is impersonated, Lin Fan can't do anything, the realm of the Nine Heavens of the Tianyuan Period, in front of the realm of the Four Elephants and the Nine Heavens, is just an ant shaking the elephant, and the coercion alone is enough for Lin Fan to drink a pot, let alone fight against him, if the Martial Emperor outside is willing, I am afraid that one finger can pinch Lin Fan to death hundreds of millions of miles away.
"Let's get out of here first."
Lin Fan, the small hole that the natal true fire burned out of the sarcophagus, had no way to recover, so he could only leave here first, and if he wanted to find out the truth, he was afraid that he would have to at least break through to the realm of the Four Elephants Wuji, otherwise he would not even have a chance to run at that time.
On the entrance square of the Martial Emperor's Palace, a subtle and invisible black spatial crack suddenly appeared, and the Martial Emperor wearing golden armor looked angry, ignoring the greetings of several silver-robed envoys nearby, but turned into a golden light and quickly headed towards the boulder.