Chapter Seventy-Six: The One in the Silkworm Ridge (Ten Thousand Rewards)
However, although Lingbao's speculation is correct, there are quite a few discrepancies.
Because, those two saint-level god-killing insects were already dead, and they did not reproduce the resurrection that occurred in the small world of the temple before.
Under observation, it can be found that the divine source that seals these two saint-level god-killing insects has two holes on it.
Apparently after the seal, they came out for some reason, and although they later drilled back, they finally broke the seal and did not survive.
The one-meter-deep stone palace is almost perfect, if it is magnified thousands of times, it is definitely a towering immortal heavenly palace, but for some reason it has been refined into its current state.
"What race is that Feathered Emperor of the Feathered God Dynasty in the past?" Lingbao asked the gods of the Western Emperor Tower.
No wonder he would ask like this, after all, along the way, in addition to those Terran soldiers, the most encountered was the god-killing insects.
Lingbao thought that there must be a god-killing ancestor worm here, otherwise it would not be possible to breed so many god-killing insects.
You must know that in the outside world, in the human world, the god-killing insect clan is extremely rare and almost invisible.
But here, in the ancestral temple of the Feather God Dynasty, they appeared one after another.
The name of the god-killing insect is known to anyone who knows about it.
This kind of insect can penetrate divine power, devour essence and energy, and even eat away at the original god.
Among them, especially the pure-blooded god-killing insects are the most, according to legend, even the gods can be devoured, almost nothing can be blocked, they can bite anything, and anything can be killed.
"It may be a human race, it may be the Holy Spirit, but it will definitely not be a god-killing worm." The deity of the Western Emperor Pagoda replied.
Hearing this, Lingbao frowned slightly.
If the Feather Emperor is not a clan of god-killing insects, then where did these god-killing insects come from.
"Is it possible that the Feathered Emperor cultivated a god-killing ancestor insect in the past?" Yama spoke.
"No, this doesn't make sense, it's still possible to cultivate immortal birds, but cultivating such alien insects is not in line with the meaning of feathering flying immortals." Lingbao pointed to the pattern under the altar, shook his head and said, "And you see, these stone troughs, these ancient and weird patterns, do not describe the old thing of cultivating god-killing insects. ”
When Yama heard this, he also observed it carefully.
There are still a few traces of blood left on the stone trough of the altar, and if someone were to perform a sacrifice, the essence and blood of the living creatures would eventually drip into the stone palace.
As for those ancient and weird patterns, they are even more terrifying, as if there is a living being sacrificing to heaven and earth to all souls.
Of course, the kind of sacrifice to heaven and earth to all spirits is not some kind of ancient sacrificial behavior, but the blood sacrifice of heaven, earth and all spirits to achieve oneself.
"Is this the one day you want to be under the Blood Sacrifice Altar with these two god-killing insects?" Yama said, but after saying that, he felt a little funny.
Because only two saint-level god-killing insects for blood sacrifice may be effective, but is it useful for creatures who are also holy, or even stronger?
Wouldn't it be putting the cart before the horse?
"Maybe not, there's probably something down there." Lingbao said, and then directly moved and took out the two pieces of divine source.
Because in his opinion, the two god-killing insects sleeping with each other were obviously intentional.
Sure enough, underneath the two divine sources, there was a stone box as long as a palm.
"Nine-fold coffin in the Age of Mythology!" Yama exclaimed, this thing was extremely familiar to him, "But, how can it be, the nine-fold coffin in the mythological era is of great significance, it is not visible as early as the end of the mythology, there should be a master, why is there here." ”
With the removal of the two pieces of divine source, all of a sudden, the one-meter-deep stone palace suddenly had a feeling of enlightenment, and the situation inside was suddenly clearly visible.
The breath that belongs to the mythological era permeates and is perceived by the spirit treasure.
Obviously, this is the nine-fold coffin of the mythological era, and it does not seem to be a fake.
There is no way to know why this nine-fold coffin is here in the mythical era, it may have been found by the Feather Emperor of the Feather God Dynasty, or it may have been found by the descendants of the Feather God Dynasty.
Lingbao then took a closer look at the stone palace, and he found that the blood lines flowing from those stone troughs would eventually fall into the stone palace, and then follow the blood lines in the stone palace and finally converge to this nine-fold coffin in the mythical era.
Moreover, there are still blood stains on the nine-fold coffin in the mythological era, which is holy blood, even if more than 100,000 years have passed, it is still red, dried up, and has not disappeared.
"Watering the nine-fold coffin of the Age of Mythology with blood, is this the reason why this altar was built, and they want to open it?" Lingbao frowned slightly, could it be that the Feather God Dynasty raised the corpse back then, and it was not related to this nine-fold coffin in the mythical era.
At the same time, Yama Luo took out the nine-fold coffin of the Mythical Age and carefully flipped it over.
The coffin is only four fingers wide, less than the length of a palm, and the nicks on it are very blurry, with the sun, moon, stars, flowers, birds, fish, insects, etc., all of which are very ancient and have existed since ancient times.
The most mysterious thing is that between the marks between the sun, moon and stars, there are some extremely elaborate small runes, but unfortunately they have been almost smoothed by the years and cannot be specifically identified.
The nine-fold coffin in the mythological era, the number of surviving people is extremely rare, and it has extraordinary significance.
Because mortal dust is not enough to contain it, it is as immaculate as a god, and only the nine heavens are its destination.
"Tianzun, do you want to open it or take it away?" Yama asked, the nine-fold coffin of the mythological era is of great significance, and unlike the so-called coffin of later generations, it represents some kind of supreme embodiment.
He was eager to open it, or take it away, because with the help of the Ninefold Coffin of the Mythical Age, he would be more sure of the resurrection method.
"Wait, I seem to be impressed." Lingbao suddenly felt a strong sense of déjà vu, and the appearance of this place and this nine-fold coffin in the mythical era stimulated a certain memory.
"Tianzun has an impression?" Hearing this, Yama Luo looked at the nine-fold coffin of the Mythical Age again.
"I remembered, it turned out to be the coffin." Lingbao showed a look of understanding, and he understood why the sense of déjà vu was so strong.
It's all because of that mess of memories!
"Does Tianzun know the origin of this nine-fold coffin in the mythical era?" Yama asked.
"Yes." Lingbao walked in front of Yama and held the nine-fold coffin of the mythical era in the palm of his hand, "This is the emperor of the Divine Silkworm Clan, the God Emperor, who is buried in the face. ”
"What, it's him!?" Yan Luo's face changed dramatically suddenly, he knew this clan, and he also knew the God Emperor.
As far as he knew, the Silkworm Clan was very peculiar and could evolve continuously.
The first form is indeed a silkworm, golden and crystalline throughout, feeding on the source, and its lifespan is unknown.
The life of the silkworm can go through up to nine transformations, and each change is a new life, which is like a nirvana, and at the same time, its strength will soar.
Moreover, every time it transforms, not only will its body be changed, but even its memories will be erased, and everything will start again, as if it had gone through the ninth life.
The ninefold transformation is complete, even in the primeval era, it is enough to rampant in the heavens and the earth, and become a supreme being.
Although the Divine Silkworm has changed at most nine times, the Ancient Emperor of the Divine Silkworm Clan, the Divine Emperor, broke the shackles, ascended and leaped, transcended, and carried out the tenth transformation.
In Yama's eyes, the God Emperor is definitely a special existence, because the years he became an emperor can only be described as brilliant.
Nine changes are invincible in the sky and the earth, and ten changes are proud of the ancient and modern future!
His reign as emperor was so long and extremely long that it was impossible for all the Supreme Beings to despair and match him.
The god of emperors, who dares to use this title?
And this ancient emperor of the Divine Silkworm Ridge dared, and took this as a name, reigning over the nine heavens and ten earths, looking down on the ancient and modern future.
The strength of the God Emperor is so strong that it is impossible to fathom.
In that era, he made everyone jealous and helpless, because he was too strong to match, and because he lived long enough.
He has made countless people desperate, and he has survived to death and I don't know how many times I have been the protagonist.
It was also in that era that some of the surviving supremes avoided him, and they all hibernated and did not dare to move, wanting to avoid his edge.
"Nine changes to enlightenment and nine worlds, ten changes and detachment...... How many years did the Divine Emperor last for the original Nine Changes, and how long did the Tenth Change rule over the Eight Desolations of the Universe? Lingbao looked at the nine-fold coffin of the Mythical Era and muttered to himself.
Each change is like a reincarnation, and after ten changes, it has undoubtedly walked on the road of turning red dust into immortals.
Or, he may have turned into an immortal, and now he has entered the nine-fold coffin of the Mythical Age, and it is very likely that he is undergoing the eleventh transformation.