Chapter Seventy-Seven: Cultivation in the Mausoleum [Monday Recommendation]

The top of the bridge mountain under the moonlight and stars is lush with lush vegetation and trees.

Fang Di stood in front of the bronze ancient monument, his eyes shining with wonder, staring at the emperor's tomb with a split side.

Although the mausoleum is cracked, it is different from the eerie and terrifying atmosphere of ordinary cemeteries.

In the cracked imperial mausoleum, a cloud of purple gas gushed out, which was magnificent, noble and majestic, like the land of the royal court.

At the end of the passage, a heavy bronze gate appeared, ancient times, cast on a pair of dragon heads, hideous and domineering, eyes inlaid with an unknown strange stone, shining, like a living thing.

At this moment, the door opened silently, opening the way to the unknown.

Fang Di didn't sense the evil aura or danger from the door, and there was no warning in his heart. After a little groaning, he quickly walked into the gate after the emperor mausoleum was opened, and his figure disappeared in a blink of an eye.

As soon as he entered, the imperial tomb moved silently and closed quickly, and there was no trace of it being opened.

However, this movement is not small after all, and the Yin Shang soldiers stationed at the foot of the mountain have already noticed that something is abnormal, and someone is quickly climbing the mountain and coming to check.

After Fang Di entered the imperial tomb, he saw a passage built with huge stones on both sides, straight forward, not only did not have a trace of coldness in it, but was extremely dry.

The tomb is quiet, and there is a stream of Xuanhuang gas steaming everywhere, which seems to be knotted by the essence of the earth and mountains, and is nurturing the feng shui veins of Qiaoshan.

The passage is not very long, only a few zhang, and Fang Di walked all the way without danger.

At the end of the passage, a churning chaotic mist appeared, blocking the way, and the chaos seemed to be an infinite and far-reaching space, and even Fang Di's eyesight could not see through it.

He protected his body with his dark qi, reached out and touched it, and found that the chaotic aura was harmless, so he penetrated into it. In the senses, walking into this fog is like crossing the barrier of a world, and in the blink of an eye, the vision is completely changed.

The surrounding area is still scattered with mist, and it is difficult for the eye to reach more than ten feet away, and it is very empty in the sense.

In the center of this misty space, there is a green treasure light faintly reflected, making the halo faint in the whole space.

Fang Di moved forward, and finally saw clearly that the green light was emitted by a huge jasper coffin.

The whole body of the coffin is crystal like jade, the green glow flows, the height is close to the zhang, the length is more than nine feet, the pattern of mountains and rivers is engraved on it, and the essence of the land of Kyushu is gathered.

The most incredible thing is that the surrounding mist is like breeding spirituality, and the mountains and rivers on the coffin wall give birth to a mysterious echo, with the mist of the atmosphere, the scene of the mountains, rivers and mountains, the coffin is clustered in the center, carrying the floating and sinking, looming.

Fang Di suddenly rose a trace of enlightenment, and the spiritual mist formed the form of mountains and rivers, indicating that this imperial tomb was located on a spiritual eye in the land of Kyushu. No wonder the emperor's mausoleum was built here, and it originally had the function of suppressing the qi of the leylines.

Fang Di knew that the coffin should be the imperial coffin with Ji Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor's clothes.

He began to approach the coffin.

As he moved, Fang Di found another strange thing that was unbelievable, that is, the coffin actually became bigger and bigger the closer it got to it, when Fang Di first saw this coffin, it was only bigger than the normal coffin, and he thought that every time he was close to the coffin, it actually grew by one zhang.

When Fang Di finally came to the vicinity of the emperor's coffin, it was already more than nine zhang huge, and the height was close to three zhang, like a hill sitting in front of him.

Such a strange thing is unheard of.

Fang Di stood under the imperial jasper coffin, like a dwarf standing in front of the giant, and couldn't help but feel a vast pressure coming, and he felt awe out of thin air.

Fang Di looked up at the coffin, and suddenly found that there seemed to be traces of someone ascending above, and the lid of the huge jade coffin also showed signs of being moved, as if it had been pushed open not long ago.

Fang Di felt bad, jumped up, tapped the coffin wall with his toes, and landed on the coffin.

He had great respect for this ancestor of Chinese civilization, although he knew that his body was not in the coffin, it was just a well-dressed tomb, but he still did not want to desecrate the ancestors, and did not set foot on the top of the giant coffin, but quickly looked into the coffin by virtue of the momentum of soaring into the sky.

At the same time that Fang Di saw the scene in the coffin, a great warning suddenly rose in his heart.

There was a thick yellow mist steaming inside the coffin, and it was impossible to see through the truth inside. But in the boundless Xuanhuang, there was a flash of green light, turning into a sharp and incomparable sword, piercing through the air like a swimming dragon, stabbing towards the square, faster than lightning.

With a 'bang', Fang Di didn't even have time to dodge, and the dantian divine earth shook during the thought, and the underworld armor body was transformed on his forehead.

However, the armor of the underworld, which was sturdy quickly, was also crushed under this green light. The green sword almost pierced into Fang Dimei's heart.

The crisis of death enveloped Fang Di's heart.

At the last moment, Fang Di snorted lightly, and the golden glow in his eyes was flourishing. In his sea of knowledge, the golden meridian of the sun rippled, and a golden light overflowed from the center of his eyebrows.

The green sword was resisted by the golden light, and as if it had fallen into the water, it was pushed away by the golden light layer by layer, and finally let out a wail and fell back into the coffin.

At this time, Fang Di's upward trend stopped, and he began to fall. You can see how fast the previous momentary change was.

When Fang Di fell to the ground, he let out a slow breath, and he was also a little afraid in his heart, the previous scene was really quite dangerous, and he was dead and dead in an instant.

He suddenly saw a strange pool of blue blood on the ground outside the Jade Emperor's coffin.

Fang Di sensed a familiar evil aura from it, and immediately understood, pursed his lips and smiled.

His earlier judgment was correct, the evil creature did come to the Yellow Emperor's Mausoleum, it should have tried to steal something, but it also experienced his previous scene, and was attacked by the sword that came out of the coffin, and was seriously injured, leaving blue blood.

However, Fang Di knew that the evil creature was very difficult to kill.

In the prehistoric ruins of the cliff deep palace, he was also pierced into the center of his eyebrows by Fang Di's underworld divine spear, but he did not die. This time it is likely that this time it will be the same, he was badly injured here and eventually managed to escape.

I just don't know if he has succeeded in obtaining a certain strange thing when he comes to the emperor's tomb?

Fang Di looked around the coffin, hoping to find other clues.

No other valuable clues were found.

However, when Fang Di came into contact with the mist around the coffin, forming a mist in the form of mountains, rivers and rivers, the underworld divine land in his own sea of qi vibrated and operated autonomously, absorbing the leyline aura in this mausoleum, as if absorbing a kind of nutrients.

The aura that entered the body quickly merged with the divine land, making its aura grow and become more dense and majestic.

Fang Di happily thought, the Xuanhuang Earth in the Emperor's Tomb is steaming and spreading, if he cultivates here, it must be of great help to his body.

He thought about this place, and quickly walked around this space, and finally determined that there was nothing else stored here, and if he didn't touch the emperor's coffin, at least there would be no danger in the short term.

Then he found a place not far from the emperor's coffin, sat cross-legged on the ground, leaving only a trace of thought to stay alert, and then closed his eyes and fell into a state of practice without thoughts and thoughts, but he regarded this tomb of Emperor Xuanyuan as a place of retreat.

Time passes slowly.

Fang Di, who was practicing with his eyes closed, gradually began to show mysterious and amazing visions inside and outside his body.

First of all, with him sitting as the center, the aura of the earth's veins and spirits that permeated the emperor's mausoleum became thicker and thicker, and finally the mountains surged into Fang Di's body like a tsunami.

Suddenly, there was a roar in his body, and the sea of qi in his lower abdomen, and the divine land of the underworld shook out immeasurable spiritual qi, and the rhythm was surging.

'Click'!

Suddenly, there was a cracking sound, which sounded from Fang Di's body, it was the divine land in the sea of qi, after continuous accumulation, there were signs of growth, and it began to crack and then bridge the expansion and growth, and the breath became more and more majestic and heavy.

At this moment, in Fang Di's body, the mighty dark qi surged, like a surging river, and in an instant, it had flowed through thousands of points in his body.

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