Chapter Forty-Six: The Golden Sutra of the Sun [Ask for Recommendation!]

'Click!'

When Fang Di pressed the giant key transformed into the Scepter of Horus and pressed the hole in the door, a soft sound was heard from inside the door.

In an instant, the surface of the gate derived out of thin air like water, flowing and intertwining on the door, forming a complex and shining pattern.

The next moment, the whole door was clear.

In the dazzling light, a magnificent force emanated from within the door, involuntarily inhaling Fang Di's body into it.

Fang Di felt like a rotation of time and space, it was almost impossible to see anything in front of him, only the light color flickered and dimmed, and after a brief moment of breathing, he felt that his feet were solid again, and when he was down-to-earth, the dazzling light in his eyes disappeared at the same time.

Fang Di's first reaction was naturally to look around, and a low cry of surprise sounded in his mouth.

He was in a huge space, and the top wall above him was thousands of feet away, like a firmament, and the earth under his feet was paved with an unknown stone, neat and flat, majestic to the extreme, boundless at a glance, and empty all around.

The construction and the form of storage here are completely beyond Fang Di's cognition, he doesn't know how this is the huge space that is built, which makes people feel in it, inexplicably reminding of the existence of gods and demons.

Yes, perhaps only the gods could build such a majestic space.

Where is this?

Fang Di wondered, is it under the earth, to the depths of the earth that no one has been to for eternity? Or is it just like the solar meteorite once burned through time and space, the power of zài in the giant gate before brought him to an unknown time and space, or even no longer within the scope of the earth?

Fang Di's heart was like a stormy wave, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Just in front of him not far away, in the center of the entire space, there was a square stone platform that rose above the ground, both horizontal and vertical more than 300 zhang, but the height was only about two feet, from a distance, it looked like a heavy stone slab was paved in the center of this huge space.

Could this raised stone platform be the ancient altar mentioned by Morlius?

Is it really like what Maureus said, there is a god that makes people live forever?

Fang Di looked at the center of the stage, where there was a golden dazzling light source, and the entire space was filled with a faint golden halo because of its illumination.

Miraculously, the Scepter of the Eye of Horus, who had also entered this space with Fang Di, had recovered to its original state and was right at his feet.

Fang Di leaned over and picked up the scepter, put it in his arms, and walked towards the central stone platform.

The whole space was extremely quiet, except for the rhythmic footsteps of Fang Di.

When he came to the edge of the stone platform and stepped on the two-foot-high stone platform, there was a 'buzz', a sense of danger, instantly invaded Fang Di's heart, and in front of him, a ray of golden light burst out of the void without warning, condensed like an entity, and shot towards his eyebrows like a sharp spear.

After coming to Mount Sinai, the glow that always burned and shimmered on his forehead was flourishing, like a curtain of light, enveloping Fang Di in it, like a golden light pierced by a spear, touching this layer of light curtain, and instantly disappearing into invisibility.

Fang Di's vigilance in his heart increased greatly, and he secretly thought that this seemingly calm stone platform was actually a secret cloth for killing, like a place of gods, mortals were not allowed to set foot on it, and if they came at will, they would be killed.

Fang Di's feet did not stop, and under the protection of the golden light on his forehead, he approached the middle of the stone platform.

Sure enough, there were frequent crises along the way, and within the stone platform, there were constantly killer machines that evolved out of thin air, but fortunately, they were all resisted by the sun divine light shining from his forehead.

Along the way, Fang Di paid attention to the look, and found that the surface of the stone platform was not flat, and there were countless dense symbols carved on it, and there were a series of carved marks that seemed to conform to a certain metaphysics were staggered and horizontal, just like a river.

Eventually, these notches converge towards the light source in the center of the shrine.

What surprised Fang Di even more was that this altar also carried the pattern of continents carved on it, depicting the continents on the earth, but unlike later generations, the continents depicted on the altar stone platform did not exist in South America and Africa!

In modern times, almost everyone who has studied geography has a question in their minds.

That is, after observing the two opposite shores of the South Atlantic, you will definitely be attracted by the shape of Brazil in South America and Africa along the coast.

Not only does the large right angle of the Brazilian coast protrude perfectly with the recess of the African coast near Cameroon, but every protrusion of the Brazilian coast to the south echoes the depression of the same shape as the African coast. And vice versa!

Obviously, this cannot be a coincidence, that is, they were originally one long ago, but due to an unknown cataclysm caused the earth's crust to be torn apart by an unimaginable majestic force, thus splitting into two continents.

South America and Africa were originally a continent, which coincided with the patterns depicted on the altar that Fang Di saw at this time.

Fang Di made a judgment from this, and came to the conclusion that this altar stone platform was by no means built by the existing human beings, but existed before the extremely long time on the earth, when the South American and African continents were still together.

How far back did this have to be?

Fang Di's thoughts fluctuated in his heart, and at the same time, he kept walking under his feet, and finally came to the center of the stone platform.

Only then did he realize that the strange light in the center of the stone platform was not dazzling, but could shine into infinity, and it was emitted by a small pool of golden liquid stored in a bowl-shaped depression in the center of the platform.

The countless notches seen on the stone platform before finally pointed to the edge of the small bowl-shaped dent.

What's even more amazing is that on the surface of that small pool of liquid, there are continuous breeding thunderbolts of flames, which are disintegrating and shooting, releasing astonishing fluctuations that destroy them, and the breath is terrifying.

What is this liquid, so bizarre?

Before Fang Di's mind could finish his thoughts, the sun meteorite in his sea of consciousness was at this moment, blooming with immeasurable light. In the entire sea of consciousness, there are countless symbols and words that twinkle like stars, and in an instant, they are like rivers flowing into the sea, and the coefficients are integrated into the solar meteorite, so that they are finally completely united.

The occurrence of this scene shows that the solar meteorite has not been complete before, and it is actually waiting for the moment when Fang Di comes to the scorching sun underground palace under Mount Sinai.

The sun meteorite is completely reproduced in the Fang Zhi Sea, and the light on it is shining and shining, and thousands of symbols are intertwined, as if in a wonderful way, explaining the origin and mystery of the universe.

In a thousand-hundredth of an instant, it merges and disintegrates, and then merges again, and so on, and so on, and so on.

After so many changes, the solar meteorite reassembles into a single whole, and there is a lot of light on it. At the same moment, the golden liquid in the central dent of the Shentai in front of Fang Di's eyes seemed to be summoned by some kind of force, and a drop of golden crystal liquid floated in the air, suddenly turning into a golden flame seedling, swaying from Fang Di's forehead, into his sea of consciousness.

Time and space seem to stand still at this moment, and every qiē returns to a chaotic primordial that is constant and immovable, without the passage of time and the existence of space.

And Fang Di himself seemed to be standing in the middle of the chaos where the heavens and the earth were not opened.

In fact, of course, he was still standing on the altar, unable to move.

When that drop of golden liquid turned into a swaying flame entered the sea of knowledge and merged into the solar meteorite, the sun meteorite seemed to be ignited in an instant, and it burned fiercely, and the immeasurable flames churned in the sea of knowledge.

Fang Di sensed that death was coming, and he was about to be burned to death by the flames in the sea of knowledge.

Suddenly, another drop of liquid flew out of the indentation in the center of the altar stone platform, and this time the liquid did not continue to merge into the solar meteorite, but poured in from Fang Di's forehead, turning into a lightning-like fire, swimming in his body.

This is an astonishing scene.

Fang Di's body seemed to have turned into golden glass, transparent from the inside out, and his blood was covered with golden color, like golden magma flowing.

This scene is reminiscent of the scene of Fang Di's night practice at the beginning of his cultivation, when he was at the pyramid construction site, and at that time, he also had such a hot magma flowing power in his body, of course, it was far less powerful than it was at the moment.

The whole body was on fire, and the whole body was enveloped in golden flames.

He felt endless pain, as if every cell was being burned and melted by this golden flame, and it was no longer there.

At first, Fang Di completely lost his sense of the body, and he couldn't even open his mouth to scream, and he almost fainted, but his consciousness was always awake.

There is no worse torture in the world than this.

But as time passed, slowly, Fang Di's pain lessened, and he began to feel as if he was gradually becoming one with the flames.

Finally, the flames that burned around his body stopped and then disappeared, and Fang Di felt the existence of his body again.

And in the sea of knowledge, an even more miraculous scene happened, the solar meteorite that had been incinerated by immeasurable flames disappeared, or it was burned by the flames, dissolved and reforged, and manifested another appearance.

It's a golden-colored ancient book!

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