Chapter 292: Containers
"Call the little ones back, we need manpower to conduct a carpet search of the area......"
"No need!"
The Emperor of the Galaxy raised his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the direction of the ark on the other side, and his expression gradually became solemn.
Ang β
Huanghuang Shenzhou, cloak cutting thorns, carrying the terrifying erosion of the purple mist, lined up a thoroughfare, buzzing and trembling, suddenly jumped into a space, one side of the fog is thin, the concentration is less than one percent.
The boundless, majestic scene that only exists in myths and legends crashed into everyone's eyes and caused a huge shock to Tong Kong.
The stele, countless stone steles, towering into the clouds, the surface is engraved with obscure origin gods, lonely and vast, the breath is unpredictable, and the ark on the other side is like a cicada chrysalis, crashing into this world.
"Inheritance, inheritance of the stele forest!?"
"Such a quantity, such a volume, this, this impossible, what level of inheritance is this? Unheard of and unprecedented!
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Sima Wenchen's lips trembled, as if there was an electric current from the center of his feet to the top of his head, and the whole person felt numb and soft from the inside out, and his tone trembled.
Hiss β
The rest of the people all gasped, looking at the majestic stone monuments that gradually passed around them, the infinite mysterious aura enveloped their hearts, and they couldn't help but show extreme shock.
It is well known that there are universal laws in the various things that have been unearthed from the ruins. Just like documents, the importance of the content is different, and the recording carrier is also different, such as paper, animal skins, jade slips, utensils and inscriptions.
As the most important exercises, or the inheritance of power such as scientific and technological truths, they are generally recorded on stone tablets with the Origin Divine Script. The size and volume of the stele and the number of words determine the level of power of inheritance.
This is the experience accumulated after exploring many ruins, and it has never been wrong for a long time.
If the laws of the past are true, then the world of the forest of steles in front of us will be an unprecedented major discovery, and once these inheritances are brought out, it will definitely subvert the status quo of civilization.
Thinking of this, many true immortals all showed excited looks, their faces flushed, and their breath became heavy uncontrollably.
"If there is no guess, the purpose of the remnants of the [Night Curtain Society] entering the ruins is to inherit these inscriptions, you see!"
An ancient true immortal's expression changed slightly, stretched out his hand, and everyone's eyes followed the direction they pointed, crossed the heavy stone stele, and saw a huge stele with a white jade texture, and on the platform in front of him, there was a skeleton figure sitting cross-legged, and there was no breath.
Yan Xing's expression changed, and his first reaction was whether this skeleton would be an unknown predecessor, and when he saw the details clearly, his heart couldn't help but be relieved.
"Long black hair, pure-blood!"
The eyebrows and eyes of the true immortals were slightly sunken, and around the body of the skeleton, some scattered long black hair could be seen, and there was no need to think about it, its identity was undoubtedly revealed.
"Zhi Brain, can you rub the contents of the stone tablet?"
Sima Wenchen's expression was a little out of shape, he didn't want to pay attention to anything at all now, and a terrible idea sprouted in his heart, he wanted to bring all these inheritances back.
"Drop! Drip-'
A burst of scanning red light shot out from the ark, shrouding the surrounding stone monuments, constantly distorting and shattering at the moment of approaching, through external observation, those words were even more illusory, and they were still jumping and changing, and it was impossible to record the inheritance information on them.
"I'm sorry, Lord Sima, the Origin Inscription is protected by a mysterious force, similar to the ones unearthed in other ruins, but it is much more powerful and cannot be forcibly rubbed through technical means."
"Can't do it? Then recycle these steles and take them away! β
Sima Wenchen was not surprised by the failure of Fang Zhou, obviously expected, but the stone monument in this place was too far from the previous specifications, and he wanted to try out the difference.
"Yes!"
Buzz β
An incomparably thick, brilliant towing beam shot out from the spherical instrument at the tip of the ark, piercing the void, piercing through the thin mist, and shining fiercely on a stone tablet.
Silently, a circle of ripples rippled on the surface of the stele, and the invisible pillar of light seemed to have an entity, as if it had sunk into water, and disappeared in the ripples.
"What!?"
Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and before they could react, it was also a bright pillar of light, but the aura had already changed greatly, escaping an extremely rich aura of destruction, backshooting back from the ripples, and bombarding the ark's defensive barrier fiercely.
Boom Boom β
Whoa!
The sky shook, and the ark on the other side directly came to a ninety-degree tilt, the shield twisted and trembled violently, and the terrifying aftermath swept across the hull, tearing out countless dense cracks.
"Warning! WARNING!'
"The loss of core energy has reached 91%, and the hull has been damaged, to the extent of 30%, and it needs to be docked immediately to replenish energy to complete the repair of the shield."
With just one blow, it hit the ark on the other side, and it seemed that it was just a traction beam, and the true immortals looked at each other, and they all felt a chill in their hearts, and they were infinitely jealous of the stone tablets outside, and the previous fanatical excitement also dissipated a lot.
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No matter how powerful the treasure is, if you can't take it away, it's an empty joy.
"There are special rules here, which are different from those of the previous ruins, otherwise, the [Night Society] would have removed these stone monuments a long time ago, instead of sitting here and turning into bones."
The damage to the Ark on the other side was not taken to heart, and only with enough energy replenishment could it be recovered in a short time.
They all looked at the corpse with a thoughtful expression.
"In other words, we can only accept the inheritance in person, just like him?"
"That's how it should be."
"So what are you waiting for? The Eternal Citadel is about to catch up, so we have to stay ahead of them and occupy as much of the stele as possible. β
The true immortals looked at each other, nodded their heads, and the resolution was unanimously passed.
Yan Xing looked at this scene, a look of doubt flashed in his eyes, the Origin Divine Text can only be easily interpreted by the pure-blooded human race, these true immortals may be able to barely understand those obscure inheritances because of their cultivation realm, but they will still be exponentially more difficult because of the bloodline, not to mention that these inheritances are at a higher level than those unearthed before.
Could it be that these guys even carry pure-blood Terrans with them even to explore the ruins!?
This was an aspect that was not mentioned in parliament at the time.
The next moment, the true immortals gave an answer.
"Brain!"
"Received, the verification process has passed, the Grade A flesh container, the number is one hundred and three, unsealed!"
Katsa β
The platform under his feet trembled very slightly, the runes flickered, and then cracked into circular hollows, and in the dark depths of the hole, a flash of green light suddenly flashed.
Bang! Bang bang!
Colorful crystal cylinders stretched out from the hole, and in the transparent crystals, there were curled up figures of red fruits, their eyes closed, their black hair scattered, men and women, all of whom looked like twenty-eight young people.
Rumble!
Yan Xing's eyes were cold, his breath leaked, and a huge pit was stepped on under his feet, attracting the surprised gazes of many true immortals.
"Oh, I forgot Director Yan, don't be angry, because Grade A containers are too scarce, so we didn't prepare them for you at first."
"Hehe, these containers are not provided by the Alliance, but the collection of our own forces, Yan Xing, what are you angry about? Still want to prostitute for nothing? β
The Lord of Reincarnation sneered and shook his head, finally finding an opportunity, and couldn't help but want to taunt fiercely.
As he spoke, he walked to a crystal cylinder as if showing off, pinched the seal with his hand, lightly pointed it out, and pressed it on the pillar.
"Reincarnation and death are easy to destroy!"
"Extradimensional Collapse: Mind Rotationβ"
Buzzing!
The bright pillar of light rose into the sky, and under the Lord of Reincarnation, as well as the eyebrows of the figure in the crystal, an extremely complicated and obscure array appeared at the same time.
The body of the Lord of Reincarnation turned into formless in the distortion, reduced to a thinking life, and poured into the flesh and blood container through the link of the array.
Katsa!
The black-haired young man in the crystal slowly opened his eyes, and the pitch-black boy Kong looked at Yan Xing with a playful look, this gaze was so familiar, there was no doubt that he was the master of reincarnation.
"Yan Xing, this secret art alliance has only been opened for a short time, and the restrictions are extremely great, at present, only true immortals can be used, it's not that you are reluctant to have a container, don't take it to heart."
Looking at Yan Xing's unusually ugly face, the Star River Emperor opened his mouth to explain, and then all the true immortals paced forward, performed the same secret technique [Thinking Reincarnation], and entered the container.
"They're all alive, aren't they?"
"What?"
In the crystal, a pair of eyes opened, and the dark eyes looked at Yan Xing.
"Hehe, I mean these pure-bloods, at this moment, they are all alive, yes or no?"
Yan Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, a smile appeared on his face, and the previous turbulent aura had completely calmed down, and his gaze was gloomy and serene.
"Nature."
"The dead container, the effect can be greatly reduced, pure blood is not just referring to flesh and blood, it involves everything of living beings, including but not limited to essence, spirit, consciousness, soul particles, ......"