Chapter 883: Hanging Heavenly Golden Coffin [Second Update]

That's the Temple of Heaven!

The name of this sect he established in Xiandao Mountain came from this Heavenly Temple.

It is rumored that every 10,000 years, the Heavenly Temple and the Emperor's Mausoleum appear.

It contains the great secrets of heaven and earth.

Ten thousand years ago, Lin Yan entered it, and he didn't read everything in this palace, but only entered one of the days, and he didn't know what kind of secrets were hidden in this palace.

In that ancient period, the Temple of Heaven actually appeared here once.

Moreover, it was a ray of light that fell.

What is contained in this light?

Not only that, but he saw that the light fell, and suddenly the person holding the bone rod below turned into a giant and killed the strong man of the beast clan, and then where the light shrouded, stones turned into immortals, dead trees turned into springs, and waste bones turned into treasures, all of which were very mysterious.

And the giant chased the light, but never found it.

Boom!

Then, the image dissipates.

This made Lin Yan frown, what landed in the Heavenly Temple was absolutely extraordinary, and the giant didn't seem to have found it at all, could it be that the treasure was still in it?

He glanced and saw that the others had not noticed the scene.

After all, it was too far away, and he could only see it clearly under his fairy eyes.

Rumble!

But at that moment, a roar rang out again.

It's deeper, and many people only see the light covering the sky, but they can't see what is inside the picture.

Even some half-step enlightened powerhouses were also amazed.

But Lin Yan saw it clearly.

It's vague, but it's still visible.

This made him even more stunned.

It was a sacrificial hall.

And he had already seen many similar sacrificial halls, which were magnificent and ancient, which was beyond the picture of 100,000 years ago.

Even Lin Yan is the first time to see such a picture from 100,000 years ago.

In the main hall, there is a stone statue of the little girl Chanchan.

Outside the main hall, countless cultivators prostrate and worship.

What shocked Lin Yan the most was that these people could see from their backs that they were extremely religious, and even the costumes were extremely gorgeous, and many of them had shining patterns on their bodies, but they stood at the back.

What this represents, Lin Yan knows!

The powerhouse of the Enlightenment Realm is actually at the end?

Moreover, they bowed down there.

Ahead, too, there was only one person standing.

And above his head, suddenly a light shone, it was an emperor pattern.

A real emperor pattern!

This is the Great!

This person, as the emperor, also respectfully bent down to worship this stone statue.

What the hell is going on?

Lin Yan's eyes were condensed, for fear of missing a single thing.

He didn't know what kind of age this was, but looking at this picture, these cultivators should be in the same force, and the Great Emperor worshiped like an ordinary cultivator worshipping the heavens.

Airplanes!

What made Lin Yan even more stunned was that this emperor actually condensed a drop of emperor blood, and then floated towards the stone statue.

Worship in the blood of the emperor?

After doing all this, the emperor turned abruptly.

He opened his mouth, apparently speaking.

But Lin Yan couldn't hear it, and he couldn't see what he was talking about.

After all, it's just a picture!

It's just that Lin Yan's body trembled in place.

This emperor, the appearance is the appearance of an old man, his temples are a little white, but the momentum is magnificent, as if climbing to the sky to overlook all living beings, this is the emperor's unique eternal temperament.

But this made Lin Yan think of someone!

Pastoral War!

It's so similar!

Even if this emperor is old and Mu Zhan is still young, Lin Yan still feels like it.

It can be said that it is very like.

It is not surprising that there are similar people in the world.

After all, the Heavenly Realm is too big, and there are too many human races.

But a generation of emperors was like this, which shocked Lin Yan.

And when the emperor finished speaking, his eyes suddenly stared, as if he was looking ahead, but he seemed to be looking at Lin Yan.

For a moment, he suddenly smiled.

That smile is like seeing a friend for many years.

This is like a smile that penetrates through the ages and through time.

What did he see?

But Lin Yan felt that this seemed to be Mu Zhan smiling at himself.

Boom......

The next moment, the picture dissipates and everything becomes nothing.

The light of this ancient ruin has also been sprayed, and no more pictures appear.

But Lin Yan still had doubts in his heart.

Pastoral war, is that man's reincarnation? That's impossible? Is it his descendant? It's hard to tell!

100,000 years ago, there was a change, only some ancient inheritances have been inherited, and many emperors have been annihilated in that change.

And it's just that it looks alike.

It doesn't necessarily mean that pastoral warfare has something to do with it.

Lin Yan had seen those people in the Heavenly Temple with immortal eyes, except for Yang Bei, who was still extraordinary, there was no one else.

But until now, even if Lin Yan closes his eyes, he can still detect that smile.

This is a picture that is more than 100,000 years old, and he smiles, not to himself.

"Chanchan, what is the origin? Why does such an emperor and why does an emperor worship him? Lin Yan secretly said in his heart, this was the most shocking thing for him.

A drop of imperial blood is more precious than imperial medicine, and it is not surprising to say that it can live the flesh and bones of a living dead.

The emperor's blood falls to the ground, and it can penetrate the void, crack the ancient mountain, break the sky, and extinct land!

And this is obviously the blood of the Great Emperor!

This also reminded Lin Yan of the ancient altar that was piled up with the bones of the emperor, everything, all of which was saying that this little girl seemed to be more terrifying than the ancient emperor.

Rumble!

Just as there was silence, the roar of the Dao suddenly erupted.

Then many people headed for the mountains.

They couldn't see the picture clearly, but they felt ancient, but to their surprise, the place they could see was right in front of them, but even if they leaped, it was still difficult to get to them.

Airplanes!

Just when they were surprised, suddenly, a coffin like gold poured into the sky appeared in the distance.

This coffin exudes an ancient atmosphere.

"What's that?"

"I can't leap over at all, it seems to be in front of me, but it's actually extremely far away, what was the Heavenly Realm like tens of thousands of years ago or even 100,000 years ago, it's terrifying, right?"

"It's definitely a treasure, and it definitely has a secret from 100,000 years ago!"

The moment the golden coffin appeared in the sky, countless cultivators had complicated colors.

The ancient ruins are no longer the same as before, everything is like a revival of antiquity, which makes people have no clue, let alone any reference.

"Emperor Pattern!"

And unlike everyone, Lin Yan stared at the hanging golden coffin, the fist in his hand tightened slightly, and there was an emperor pattern on it.

Each emperor has its own pattern!

The emperor pattern is all different.

Even if you are a strong person in the realm of enlightenment, you don't know it.

But Lin Yan knew.

Don't...... This is the coffin of the Emperor?

What exactly is this place?

Why is there such a coffin?

This place, in ancient times, at least 100,000 years ago, was definitely not ordinary.

"Look, what's that?"

Suddenly, in the other direction, another vision of heaven and earth appeared.

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