Ying Zheng's eyes were heavy, this underground palace was more magnificent and mysterious than the Mausoleum of the First Emperor in Yang Wudaunt's world.

"The world sent 700,000 people, wore three springs, and went down to the copper to the coffin...... Mercury is the ...... of rivers and seas Astronomy at the top, geography at the bottom......"

"With mermaid paste as a candle, the one who will not be extinguished will ...... for a long time"

Xiongba couldn't help but think of this record.

Even he couldn't help but be a little shocked.

At a depth of hundreds of meters, a mountain was almost hollowed out, creating such an underground city.

There is a pearl starry sky, and there is mercury to build a river.

The First Emperor of a thousand years ago wanted to build a world for the dead underground?

It is worthy of being a figure who unified the land of the Central Plains.

In the dungeon, a little starlight shines.

The pearls above the dome line the ancient starry sky.

The array of stars formed a picture of the stars of the Zhou sky.

Shrouded over the entire dungeon.

A terracotta warrior is in good order, and after thousands of years, it guards this place.

Precipitating the desolation and loneliness of the years, people can feel a majestic and shocking power.

Outside the underground palace city, twelve huge golden figures with a height of tens of meters stood guarding this ancient city.

The golden figure had a vague face and a different form, standing quietly.

"Collect the soldiers of the world and gather Xianyang...... Cast with the Golden Man Twelve!"

This is the treasure left by the First Emperor thousands of years ago!

Ying Zheng stepped out, and his body was shrouded in dragon energy.

This dungeon is not as peaceful as it seems, and it contains endless killing opportunities in the dead silence.

The poison of the water galaxy, the poison of the flowers on the other side, and the night pearl above are also invisible and strange things that can kill people.

Not to mention that there is an inexplicable force hanging over here.

It is impossible for ordinary people to enter this place.

Ying Zheng stood on the ground, walked through the flowers on the other side, stepped across the Santu River, and passed over the Nai He Bridge.

Nothing was touched, and his aura seemed to merge with this dungeon.

With his hands behind his back, he overlooks the terracotta warriors and horses arrayed in the underground palace.

His gaze swept over the twelve huge golden figures.

He stepped out and entered the palace in the city.

The layout of this place is very familiar, and this is clearly Xianyang Palace.

He vaguely guessed where the coffin was.

After stepping into the main hall.

Sure enough, I saw a bronze coffin placed here.

And above the coffin, there was a huge meteorite that was bound by chains and hovered in mid-air.

From the meteorite, a trace of mysterious power slowly fused towards the coffin below.

The chains spread throughout the dungeon.

Ying Zheng's eyes were slightly closed, and he could perceive it.

With this meteorite as the center, the chains are entangled, forming a large net that covers the entire dungeon.

"It's a meteorite from the sky again. Ying Zheng muttered softly, and a faint voice echoed in the empty hall.

"What the hell are your secrets?"

Ying Zheng muttered.

He waved his hand and swept it gently.

On the ground, the bronze coffin was opened.

The intact body appeared in front of him, lying quietly in the bronze coffin with his eyes closed.

His face was ruddy, like a living person, and it was hard to believe that he had been dead for thousands of years.

But it was really just a corpse, without a spirit, without consciousness.

It all depends on the power of this strange meteorite to keep the flesh incorruptible.

Perhaps the first emperor of this world really found a path to immortality, but something went wrong, causing the soul to be extinguished and the success to be lost.

Ying Zheng's brows furrowed slightly, and when he saw his corpse again, this feeling was very complicated.

He slowly reached out and gently pressed towards the meteorite.

The next moment.

"Bell!"

The meteorite trembled slightly, triggering the chains that bound the meteorite, and the chains trembled slightly, and the large net on the entire underground palace was triggered.

For a while, as if the city had been awakened, the sound of gold and iron echoing in the entire underground palace, and it seemed that thousands of troops were about to wake up.

Even if it was at the entrance of the underground palace, the male lord who didn't come in couldn't help but be shocked for a while.

A vast aura appeared in his consciousness, as if he had entered an ocean.

Sure enough, as he expected, the Great Qin Dragon Vein of the Wind and Cloud World was also in this meteorite.

His brow furrowed slightly.

Where did this meteorite come from, and why did it store the dragon veins of Great Qin.

Ying Zheng couldn't help but think deeply.

It was at this time.

The awakened Great Qin Dragon Vein turned into a torrent of waves and surged towards Ying Zheng's body.

Accompanied by dragon veins into the body.

A dragon appeared around Yingzheng's body, exuding a vast aura.

The dragon entrenched itself in the void and let out a dragon groan.

He opened his mouth.

It seems to devour the sky and the earth, and the power of the dragon veins is constantly devouring.

A moment later, the Great Qin Dragon Vein entered his body, and Ying Zheng's eyes froze.

Many memories suddenly appeared in my mind, and those memories came from the dead First Emperor.

Along with the memory, a second lineage appeared again.

"Twelve Golden Men!"

Ying Zheng frowned slightly and muttered softly.

"Following "Terracotta Warriors", is "Twelve Golden Men" also inherited?"

"I wonder what kind of inheritance will appear if this continues?"

His eyes were deep, and there was not a word that came out.

Where do these legacies come from?

He had been to the Mausoleum of the First Emperor in Xingzhou, and the others who had not opened the door to the world, he bought them at a high price, just waiting for other residents to help him dig them out.

The meteorite that fell from the sky in Xingzhou, although it helped him, did not appear to be inherited.

He didn't know what the mystery was for the time being.

After thinking for a moment.

Ying Zheng sat cross-legged and began to refine the dragon veins, receive those memories, and comprehend the mysteries of inheritance.

Countless messy memory fragments poured into Ying Zheng's mind.

This is the memory of the first emperor of the Wind and Cloud World, but for some reason it was left in this meteorite.

seems to have experienced life again, and Ying Zheng's eyes are closed.

The shattered memories were slowly pieced together by him, recreating the images of thousands of years ago.

The First Emperor of the Wind and Cloud World was a powerful warrior himself, but he was limited by the world, and he could not live forever.

Although he ordered Xu Fu to go to find the elixir of immortality, he did not pin all his hopes on the elixir that only existed in legends.

He got a meteorite from the sky, and the First Emperor, who was the world's top powerhouse, discovered the inheritance that existed in the meteorite.

So this underground palace was established, and the twelve golden people in the meteorite inheritance formed a large array, with the meteorite as the core to gather the national fortune of the Qin Dynasty, isolate the heaven and the earth, and establish a small world underground.

Trying to create a shadow in this world of martial arts.

There was no problem with the original plan, but the second emperor of Qin died, the national fortunes were cut off, and the great array could not be maintained.

The First Emperor, who was sleeping in the Great Array, directly collapsed and died.

Only this empty dead city remains.

A moment later.

Ying Zheng opened his eyes.

He sensed the entire dungeon, and sensed the twelve tall golden figures standing outside the dungeon.

Each golden figure had a chain wrapped around its body, and that chain connected to the meteorite in the center.

After thousands of years of tempering, the twelve golden figures have been tempered and formed!8)