Chapter 502: The Secret of Antiques

Antiques and the like, in the eyes of most people, have no value at all except the value of the collection...

The reason why antiques are collectible, on the one hand, is because the history of antiques condenses the essence of an era or even many eras, which is one of the reasons why antiques are collected, and on the other hand, antiques are fragile enough to make people can't help but collect...

Therefore, the older the treasure, the older the traces on it, and the older the breath will be...

The years are gone, but the traces of the years and times are condensed in antiques, and the breath is vast and ancient...

Ordinary items can never be antiques...

Weapons and the like, books and the like, but when it comes to some kind of powerful power, it means that it can't be an antique, because there is interference from external forces...

Therefore, to become an antique, it must be free of external interference, and in addition, it must be old enough to have ancient years...

In the collection of Dongdi, there are only eleven antiques that are more than 10 million years old, although it may be more than that, but it will not be much more than that...

In the world, there are very few antiques that are thousands of years old...

"Antiques, the epitome of the times, have been preserved for thousands of years, and the atmosphere of the times on it has reached a very strong level, and it can be easily broken by mortal power..."

Jiu Ge sighed with emotion, now that his strength has improved, his vision has broadened a lot, and he knows many unknown secrets.

Antiques are the epitome of the times, with the breath of the times on them, old and vast, seemingly useless but actually useful.

Of course, only Jiu Ge himself can clearly see the years on the antiques, and that trace of the unique charm of the times, which cannot be created...

Peng——

Jiu Ge smashed the antique with a punch, and his fist immediately opened.

Buzz –

A wisp of invisible fluctuations quickly spread out from between the fingers, but did not cause the world to be abnormal.

This is because in an instant, when the fist broke through the antique, the aura from the era quickly diffused, so that it temporarily covered Jiu Ge.

"The power of the times, come, merge with this seat. ”

Jiu Ge said, his eyes flashed, and the aura of the times around him quickly gathered, and Jiu Ge's aura was changing rapidly, getting older and older...

The hair gradually turned white, the handsome face showed less fine wrinkles, and as the breath became older and older, the whole person also underwent earth-shaking changes...

In the blink of an eye, Jiu Ge had turned into an old man.

The body is rickety, like an old man who is about to die, and he is almost buried in the dirt, and he can't see his previous appearance at all...

His hair was gray, and his face was full of wrinkles.

Jiu Ge absorbed the power of the times, and his own aura became extremely old, he replaced the antique and became an antique, at this moment, it seems that even the ants are inferior...

"The power of the times, fortunately, I have the power of creation..."

Jiu Ge muttered to himself, his voice terrifyingly old.

The whole body, even the bloodline, had become obscure, and he was about to fall here.

This is the great power of the times, enough to destroy an era, and only Jiuge has such courage.

In the depths of his sea of knowledge, there is a wisp of creative power.

Creation is immortal, he is immortal, immortal and immortal.

"It's really thrilling, but, with the power of the current era, I can't completely hide my breath..."

Jiu Ge secretly operated the power in his body, and immediately broke through the old aura everywhere, and he began to recover, Jiu Ge immediately stopped, and successively broke several other antiques, absorbing the power of the times...

Gradually, the breath of old age filled the secret room.

In the blink of an eye, it seems that countless eras have passed in a flash, and the secret room is riddled with holes under the erosion of time...

Crumbling, as if it will collapse in the next moment...

There was only an old figure, still motionless.

..................

Half a month later, Dongdi came to the secret room.

As the ruler of the Eastern Emperor City, the Eastern Emperor could naturally explore the truth in the secret room at will, but he didn't dare to move at the moment, because the breath there made him feel a sense of horror, old and vast...

"The inscription master's means are extraordinary, and he has long insight. ”

Dongdi Dao, at this moment, the power in the depths of the secret room has reached the extreme, and it will not be long before it can be released.

Now outside the secret room, Dongdi couldn't help but worry about a few of his antiques, he felt that the antiques should be gone. Unless Jiu Ge has deliberately protected it, in this case, where is the possibility of surviving the antiques, they have already been wiped out...

"Fortunately, I still have a few antiques, all of which are antiques from thousands of years ago, and one of them is from the age of the gods..."

Although the Eastern Emperor was a little distressed, he couldn't help but feel proud, at least he still had antiques from the Celestial God Era, which were extremely precious, extremely fragile, and shattered when touched...

Boom –

The door of the secret room shook slightly, turning to powder.

The breath of old age seemed to turn into an ancient giant beast, roaring and roaring, rushing towards the face.

The Eastern Emperor suddenly changed color, hiding an earth-shattering power in the ancient aura, at this moment, it seems to be a strong man from the ancient era...

"You're a friend of Nine Songs? how is it possible, it can't be..."

Dongdi Dao, even though he is well-informed, he still can't help but be surprised, and he can't help but be deeply shocked!

Coming out of the chamber was an elderly man.

The figure is rickety, the hair and beard are all white, and he is bending forward.

The wrinkled face is also full of many age spots, the body is extremely thin, and it is almost possible to die at any time, faltering, and frighteningly fragile...

Just looking at the image of this old man, it is definitely a lifespan among mortals, and he has lived for at least a hundred years...

However, this scene will definitely only come out of the mortal world, for the strong, as long as there is strength in the body, even if they are old, even if they are about to fall, and their lives are short, they will not be so unsightly...

A vast and boundless aura of old age came directly to his face, interrupting the Eastern Emperor's messy mind at the moment.

On the contrary, Jiu Ge is definitely very powerful at the moment.

Dongdi felt a pressure, and the old man in front of him who seemed to be dying made him have to take it seriously.

This is not a person, it seems to be an era.

"Ahem...... cough" Jiu Ge coughed, the strength in his body was surging, but it was mixed with the endless breath of the times, which made his body age with it.

Fortunately, there is the power of creation, otherwise, Jiu Ge feels that he is going to hang, and no one can resist the breath of the times, especially when Jiu Ge absorbs the essence of the times.

It's dancing in the sky, and luckily, it worked.

The effect is also very obvious, the world thinks that he is the king of the ancient era, so he also expressed a little of his kindness, so that Jiuge will not become more corrupt and old, but that's all...