Chapter 52: The Phantom of a Thousand Mountains
"Into the altar? You're not kidding! Chen Tian swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said.
"What do you think?"
"I really want to go to that altar!" Chen Tian couldn't help but take a step back and confirmed.
"If you want to stay here all the time, you don't have to go to the altar." The immortal-level natal sword said in a flat tone.
"Once at the altar, I'll be able to escape?" Chen Tian asked.
"Almost!" The immortal-level natal sword replied ambiguously.
Chen Tian couldn't help but roll his eyes, what does it mean to be almost, if he can't escape after entering the altar, isn't he sending himself into the tiger's mouth?
"Have you thought about it, I'll send you to the altar if you think about it." The immortal-level natal sword urged.
Chen Tian didn't answer immediately, touched his chin and thought for a moment, then asked, "How long have I been in this red light?" ”
"Five days." The voice of the Immortal-level Natal Sword soon came.
"Five days!" Chen Tian muttered, and then said, "Okay, I'm ready, send me to the altar!" ”
The immortal-level natal sword didn't speak, but the sword body shook, and a sword slashed out, passing through Chen Tian's body and slashing at the space in front of him, Chen Tian was still intact, but a gap appeared in the space in front of him, and the gap gradually widened, and when Chen Tian was just about to look inside, a suction force came, directly sucking him in.
In less than a breath, Chen Tian stood on the ground again, stabilized his figure, and then he raised his head and looked around, it was dark all around, and he couldn't see his five fingers.
"This..., am I entering the altar?" Chen Tian asked.
"Yes!" The Immortal-level Natal Sword only replied with one word.
"Why is it so dark in here!" Chen Tian groped around with both hands, but did not touch any objects, indicating that the space inside was quite large.
At this moment, a white light suddenly lit up in front of Chen Tian, and Chen Tian, who was piercing it, squinted his eyes slightly, and after a little adaptation, Chen Tiancai looked at the white light.
I saw a half-human-high stone platform in front of me, and a boxy box was placed on top of the stone platform, and the white light emanated from the box.
Chen Tian cautiously walked over, and when he came to the front and back of the box, Chen Tian did not venture to touch it, but observed around the box, and after noticing anything unusual, he said to the immortal-level natal sword; "Do you know what this is?"
"I don't know, but I don't feel the smell of danger, you can open it and take a look."
After listening to the answer of the immortal-level natal sword, Chen Tian did not touch it directly with his hands, but took out the enemy and knocked on the surface of the box, but the box did not react.
Just as Chen Tian was about to strike again, the box on the stone platform suddenly moved, and then the surface of the box slowly opened, and then a white light flew out quickly, and Chen Tian was just about to dodge, and the white light had already entered his forehead.
Immediately, a heart-piercing pain came from his head, Chen Tian held his head in his hands, and slowly squatted down, until half an hour later, Chen Tiancai stood up again, he shook his head, the pain had disappeared, but there was something more in his mind.
Chen Tian hurriedly closed his eyes, carefully reading the series of characters that suddenly appeared in his mind, the first thing that appeared was the four words of the phantom of a thousand mountains, Chen Tian calmed down and went through all those characters in his mind, and then he opened his eyes with a somewhat strange expression.
Because the so-called Thousand Mountains Phantom is a body-level body method sword art, the speed can be increased by ten times after successful cultivation, and the stronger the strength, the faster the speed.
After cultivating Dacheng, you can also differentiate your clone, and the clone also has two-thirds of the strength of the body, which can be said to be an excellent escape technique, and after cultivating Dacheng, you can also have a great advantage over the enemy.
Chen Tian never thought that he would have such an unexpected gain, but he was not in a hurry to cultivate, and the most important thing now was to think about how to get out.
So he picked up the box on the stone platform, looked inside, and found it empty, and he turned the box over and over again, but found nothing.
"Put it away, it may be of great use in the future." At this time, the immortal-level natal sword transmitted.
"Don't you know this box?" Chen Tian asked rhetorically, playing with the box.
"That's just my guess, I really don't know the box." The Immortal-level Natal Sword explained.
Chen Tian pursed his lips and didn't say anything, but he didn't take the box up, but grabbed it in his hand and used it as a lighting object.
With the help of the light emitted from the box, he finally saw the structure clearly, the space here was not very large, there were pitted stone walls all around, and there were no other furnishings here except for a small stone platform on the side.
Chen Tian was suddenly a little dumbfounded, and said to the immortal-level natal sword: "It's so empty here, how can I get out?" ”
The Immortal-level Natal Sword did not speak, but a red light came out from Chen Tian's body, and the surrounding stone walls that shone on it turned red.
After a few breaths, the red light disappeared, and the voice of the immortal-level natal sword slowly came, "Shoot a sword at the stone wall to your left." ”
Chen Tian was stunned for a moment, but he didn't ask more, grabbed the enemy and slashed out to the left with a sword, and a blood-red sword flew out from the sword body, slashing straight on the wall on the left, only to hear a boom, and a large puff of dust suddenly appeared in front of him.
After the dust dissipated, a one-person-high hole appeared on the originally potholed stone wall in front of him.
"Get in!" The immortal-level natal sword transmitted.
Chen Tian nodded, grabbed the enemy in one hand, and slowly walked towards the entrance of the cave with the glowing box in the other, and when he came to the edge of the hole, Chen Tian cut through the stones piled up at the entrance of the cave with a sword, and then stepped in.
As soon as he entered the hole, there was a corner, and Chen Tian turned into it with the help of a faint light, and then there was a passage straight forward.
Chen Tian did not hesitate, he walked forward, and after a while, he saw a faint red light in front of him, and there was a smell of blood, Chen Tian held the enemy tightly and walked towards the red light, the closer he got, the stronger the smell of blood.
Chen Tian frowned and said, "Why is there such a heavy smell of blood here?" ”
"So many people died outside the altar a few days ago, do you think there will be no smell of blood?" The immortal-level natal sword replied angrily.
"This..., you're saying that all the essence and blood came here?"
The immortal-level natal sword snorted lightly, and then stopped speaking.
Chen Tian stabilized his mind, and then walked quickly towards the red light, when he gradually approached, Chen Tian found that the front became wider with the help of the faint red light, and the red light was only transmitted through the hole.