Chapter 1682: White Dragon Divine Monarch
Before coming to the Divine Ruins, Ji Tianxing had learned about the legends of the Divine Ruins.
From then on, an idea popped into his mind.
He really wanted to enter the Divine Ruins and see if there was a tomb of the Sword God!
Just now, the old man of Shenxu told him that as long as it is a god born in this world, it will leave a divine tomb here after it falls.
This made him even more determined and couldn't wait to verify it.
"Sand ...... Sand...... Sand ......"
Ji Tianxing lowered his head, bent his waist, and took difficult steps to climb towards the top of the mountain.
In a few moments, he came to a black mausoleum.
This mausoleum is obviously larger than the previous Martial God Tombs, and the momentum is also more ancient and magnificent.
The black mausoleum covers an area of 30 zhang and is made of thousands of black boulders.
In front of the mausoleum, not only a altar was built, but also a tombstone ten zhang high.
Ji Tianxing stared at the tombstone and read the rows of gray-white ancient characters.
"Yu Liuqi, from the ancient clan of the Shenwu Continent, the Qianliu Clan.
After 3,000 years of becoming a god, he ascended to the upper realm and was named a true god.
In the War of the Ancient Gods, he led the warriors and warriors of the Thousand Streams to fight bravely against the evil demons.
In the end, Yu Liuqi and the three hundred warriors of the Qianliu clan all died in the ancient god war......"
After reading a few lines of ancient characters on the tombstone, Ji Tianxing frowned, and his face became solemn and solemn.
In his heart, there was naturally a sense of respect.
"No wonder this tomb of the gods, which can live halfway down the mountainside, is clearly different from those tombs of the martial gods.
This is an ancient god who has transcended the Martial God Realm and ascended to the Upper Realm to become a true god.
In the Great War of the Ancients, this true god led the people and strong men of his tribe to participate in the battle without risk, and finally all of them were killed.
Such a singing and weeping experience is indeed worthy of respect for future generations!"
Ji Tianxing bowed to Yu Liuqi's divine tomb to express his inner respect.
After all, he had also led the human race of the Tianxuan Continent to resist the invasion of the demons to the death and fight bloodily.
After a while, Ji Tianxing gathered his mind and began to sense this divine tomb with his heart.
He tried to release his mental fluctuations and communicate with the Divine Tomb, wanting to see if there was any residual power or inheritance of Yu Liuqi in the Divine Tomb.
Since he ascended to the Tomb of the Gods, this was the first time he had tried to communicate with the Tomb of the Gods.
At first, he felt that the tomb was cold and dark, filled with loneliness and death, without any power fluctuations.
But a quarter of an hour later, his mind suddenly sensed that there was an obscure fluctuation lurking in the depths of the Divine Tomb.
It was an extremely cold, very hidden fluctuation of divine power.
It's a pity that after 30,000 years, that divine power is already very weak.
Ji Tianxing sensed it for a while, and sensed that the divine power was about to dissipate, so he simply gave up.
It turns out that the old man of the Shenxu is right, some of the divine tombs do have remnants of divine power, or have left Shinto inheritance.
But Ji Tianxing didn't intend to refine that weak divine power.
He left Yu Liuqi's tomb and continued to climb to the top of the mountain.
Time passed silently, his body became more and more rickety, his steps became more and more staggering, and his movements became more difficult.
But he relied on his strong will and tenacious support.
Four full hours had passed, and he had only taken more than eight thousand steps, passing by a dozen ancient mausoleums.
Almost all the mausoleums are buried with ancient gods, and all of them have ascended to the upper realm.
Moreover, these deities all possess the titles of 'true gods' and 'gods'.
Ji Tianxing didn't have to spend any more energy to sense which divine tomb.
His eyes were fixed on the most majestic mausoleums on the top of the mountain, climbing and approaching little by little.
......
At the foot of the mountain, the old man of Shenxu was still standing in place.
Under the black cloak, his cloudy eyes opened, and he was staring at Ji Tianxing's figure.
"This kid doesn't look down on the tomb of the martial god or the tomb of the true god.
Before, he had clearly communicated with a true god, but he gave up refining divine power.
What did he want to do? Did he already have a goal to climb to the top of the mountain?"
The old man of Shenxu muttered silently, and a look of expectation flashed in his cloudy old eyes.
"In the past three thousand years, there have been nine geniuses who have entered the Divine Ruins, but only two of them have been able to reach more than halfway up the mountain.
More than 2,000 years ago, that woman could only come into contact with the tomb of the true god and refine the divine power of an ancient true god.
Ji Tianxing, this kid, is better than that woman, and he can actually get in touch with the tomb of the gods.
He was still unwilling, and wanted to climb to the top of the mountain, but the old man had guarded the ruins for thousands of years, and no one could climb to the top of the mountain.
I don't know, can he do a miracle?"
Thinking of this, the eyes of the old man in Shenxu became deeper and more dazzling.
......
In the cemetery of the gods, there was a deathly silence.
Only Ji Tianxing's wheezing and heavy footsteps kept ringing in the cemetery.
Six full hours passed.
He was about to reach the top of the mountain, and he was still dozens of steps away from the huge black mausoleum at the top of the mountain.
At this time, his physical strength was almost exhausted, and his face was as pale as paper.
He was drenched in sweat, soaking through his shirt and robes, and his hair was a little disheveled.
"Whew...... Whew......"
He gasped violently, lowered his head and moved his steps towards the mausoleum.
The distance between the two is getting closer, eighty steps, seventy steps, sixty steps......
Half a quarter of an hour later, Ji Tianxing crossed several hurdles with difficulty, climbed over a raised rock thicket, and finally came to the tomb of the god.
It is close to the highest point of the cemetery.
Ji Tianxing looked around, and saw that on the top of the entire mountain, there were only four such large divine tombs.
There is no doubt that the gods buried in this tomb must be among the most powerful.
However, when he saw the scene of the god's tomb clearly, he was stunned for a moment.
He originally thought that this tomb must have buried ancient gods, and it was more than 30,000 years old.
But after careful observation, he found that this divine tomb was not ancient, and it did not have the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes.
Compared to the tombs of the true gods halfway up the mountain, this tomb is very 'new', and it is obviously a modern tomb of gods.
"The gods who can be buried here are definitely more powerful than the 'gods'.
In the past few thousand years, apart from the Sword God, when has such a powerhouse appeared in the Shenwu Continent?
Could it be that this is the Tomb of the Sword God?"
Ji Tianxing was full of doubts, with a trace of expectation in his heart, and looked at the fifty-zhang high stone tablet with his eyes.
I saw that the stone tablet was engraved with a few lines of golden characters.
"White Dragon, from the Heavenly Absolute Divine Kingdom, was born in the 26,520th year of the Shenwu calendar, and the first half of his life was mediocre and ordinary.
Shenwu calendar 28,500 years, with the master sword god soared to the upper realm, four hundred and fifty years later, to be named the 'White Dragon Divine Monarch'.
Five hundred years later, he fell in a battle of the gods......"
When Ji Tianxing finished reading these lines, his eyes immediately widened, revealing a look of shock and dismay.
He never thought that in this modern god tomb, there was a god monarch who fell thousands of years ago.
Moreover, this Divine Monarch also flew to the upper realm with the Sword God and worshipped the Sword God as his master!