Chapter 63: The Nine Floors of the Mausoleum

This nearly two years of Heavenly Dao Enlightenment, in fact, for normal progress, there is nothing at all in the enlightenment, at most it is just some superficiality. Except for some senior God King Realm powerhouses, they have already studied the Dao for dozens or hundreds of years before they can comprehend some fundamentals, and those of the True God Realm are not to mention, I am afraid they don't even have a fur. Su Yi is an example, his appearance is the destiny of heaven, he has strange exercises such as the Taixuan Sutra, and he has the ancient Shinto of the earth Niangniang as the basic. It is completely impossible to say that he has attained enlightenment, but the speed and degree of his comprehension are no less than those of the veteran God King Realm powerhouses.

And Yu Yu's background is profound, and he is only a little short of the True God Realm, Su Yi will mix his own understanding, or rather, the diluted Heavenly Dao perception, and teach Yu Yu to help him open the door of the True God Realm, which is just a matter of course.

There are not a few people who have stepped into the true god realm from the god realm, so Su Yi's glorious deeds of "becoming a true god with one finger" will not be eye-catching.

The disappearance of the Heavenly Dao pattern also means that the opportunity for the fourth layer of the mausoleum is over, and the gods of the Divine Realm have cleaned up and are ready to leave the fourth layer. Just when the gods were worrying about how to go to the next layer, the white clouds under their feet actually moved, as if someone was pushing, blessing the power for the clouds to float, and headed towards the way forward.

On the road ahead, there was a bright and golden gate, in which there was a light purple glow, and the gods were also accustomed to this upper and lower level of the mausoleum, and they all stood on the clouds and entered the portal.

The fifth floor of the mausoleum is an abandoned battlefield, I don't know what era this battle took place, it is still full of gunsmoke, the corpses are piled up everywhere, the blood is flowing like a river, and the remnants of the soldiers are torn apart.

On the fifth layer, the gods were attacked in an unprecedented danger, the remnants of the battle on the battlefield, some corpses of gods who died with resentment, and various monsters that were reborn and transformed into monsters after the death of the old gods. What's more, when it goes deep into the battlefield, the power left over from the battlefield is directly pulled into that ancient war.

There is no way, the gods have to put aside the grievances between forces, or between individuals, and join forces to fight, in this battle, the gods are in that unknown battlefield, and nearly thirty percent of them are damaged, even the old god king realm powerhouses have suffered extremely serious injuries, so they can be regarded as solving the battle and returning to reality.

Su Yi was relatively lucky, with Si Mo, Yu Yu and other tiger guards around him, as well as Lingyun True God from time to time to take care of him, although his body was cut off and his internal organs were almost broken, but at least he survived. It took half a year to recuperate.

At this time, the passage on the sixth floor opened. The gods began to hesitate, although there is a certain danger in the first four layers, but there are opportunities to coexist, but this fifth layer is a fatal encounter, who knows what kind of scene the next sixth layer will be?

But barefoot people who are not afraid to wear shoes, there are always some outlaws, who plan to lick the blood from the knife edge, and rush directly into the sixth-floor passage. Man is a creature of blind conformity, and God is no exception. With the "Rising Bird", more and more gods rushed into the passage.

When they came to the sixth layer, the gods were overjoyed, because this sixth layer turned out to be a vast medicinal herb field, among which there were all kinds of rare divine medicines, and even some endangered or extinct holy medicine cultivation. Not surprisingly, the battle that had just subsided was set off again.

Su Yi and Si Mo, plus the three of Lingyun True God, took advantage of the chaos to seize a holy medicine that was about to wither, and then led their forces to hide outside the battle arena and wait until the end.

After the magic medicine and holy medicine are divided, naturally some of them are full of red light and make a lot of money, while some are depressed and resentful, but they are helpless.

The way to the seventh layer is a pitch-black abyss, and the demonic energy in the abyss is continuous, but the appearance of the medicinal field has made the greed of the gods greater, not to mention the demonic energy, I am afraid that even if the Demon Emperor of the Demon Realm is here, he can't stop it, and they want to go to the next to find out their hearts.

The seventh layer is full of volcanoes, volcanic flames erupt continuously, and around this volcanic group, there are furnaces everywhere, and in these furnaces, or next to the furnaces, are placed with all kinds of divine weapons.

This should be the master of the mausoleum, that is, the forging ground of the Yellow Emperor.

There is no doubt that there is no escaping a scramble. Su Yi didn't have much interest in these divine weapons, even if all the divine weapons here were combined, they couldn't compare to the Holy Sword Dao embryo in Su Yi's hand.

He was like an outsider, shuttling through these volcanoes, to feel the texture of the Dao rules of this flame world. After the fourth layer of Heavenly Dao comprehension, he became more and more obsessed with the Dao patterns left by the ancient gods, and these Dao patterns made him feel that they were even more charming than those rare and scarce inheritances of the New God Dynasty, or even those that had been broken.

By the time he returned, the place was in shambles, so much so that some volcanoes had been blasted out of large holes because of the gods' scrambling, and hot lava was gurgling out of them.

Where would the gods of the Divine Realm care about this, they only thought about when the passage of the eighth layer would be opened, and what treasures would be stored in the eighth layer.

It didn't take long for a sword light to come from nowhere, and in front of the gods, it tore a hole in the void, revealing a spatial passage in the mouth, and the gods were crowded and urgent, and Wuyang Wuyang entered the eighth layer.

Maybe it's because the fifth layer is too dangerous, and the owner of the mausoleum also feels that he can't go and wants to make up for the descendants who enter the tomb, so from the sixth layer to the eighth floor, it is all "welfare"!

The building on the eighth floor is displayed like a scripture pavilion and a treasure pavilion, which is divided into two columns, the left column is densely packed with classic books, and the right column is a dazzling array of treasures.

For example, the bell of the soul dementor, the treasure seal of the soul suppression, the gem of increasing strength, the jade pendant of the solid heart, etc., abound. If it is according to the normal distribution, the gods who have entered the eighth layer at this time will still have enough one hand, but after all, who would dislike it, they have too many treasures? Therefore, it is inevitable that there will be a struggle.

For this kind of thing, Su Yi sighed helplessly and shook his head, he was like an old man, with his hands behind his back, leaning forward, pacing and measuring in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion and the Hidden Treasure Pavilion step by step, no one knew what he was doing, and no one would pay attention to what this true god was going to do.

Instead, Lingyun Zhenshen walked over, patted Su Yi, and said with a smile: "Stinky boy, since the beginning of the medicine field, you are a little wrong, what's wrong?" Transcendent in the world, to be a peerless master? ”

Su Yi smiled and said, "Grandpa Lingyun, don't make fun of me, everyone has their own ambitions, what they pursue is external enhancement, and I want to become a real strong person from the inside out!" ”

Lingyun Zhenshen was stunned when he heard this, and immediately he didn't feel teary-eyed, his eyes were full of relief, he secretly wiped away his tears, and said with a smile: "Good boy, you have grown up!" ”

Su Yi looked at the figure of Lingyun True God's back, opened his mouth, but stopped talking. He couldn't help but grow up, he saw the future scene, he saw this old man lying in a pool of blood, he felt powerless, and he also understood what it means to have a weak heart. He must grow up, not by relying on people or things, but by his own strength!

Comprehending the Heavenly Dao and bringing Su Yi the effect was far from ordinary, he clearly felt that when the Heavenly Dao entered the body, the foundations that he originally thought were solid enough were once again consolidated. He thought that the flesh body that had been cleansed was baptized by the Heavenly Dao again. Including, his cultivation, his divine sense, his primordial spirit, all of his all!

This is why Su Yi did not fight, but painstakingly studied the reason for the patterns of each layer. The way of heaven that he comprehended was incomplete, and the ancient gods were part of the way of heaven, and the way patterns of the ancient gods were explained in the same amount, and it was the way of heaven that he comprehended!

The battle for the eighth layer was also coming to an end, and at this moment, a crisp bell and ding sound suddenly sounded from the sky. These two voices are mixed together, and they are so pleasant and sobering.

Su Yi looked up, only to see a divine light sprinkled down, and then a god-man walked out of the divine light, and the god-man could only see his tall and majestic image. He stood under the light of the gods, as if looking at the gods below with an indifferent expression, and seemed to see the gods disregard their images, and look like the skin of the countryside for the sake of small heads and small profits, revealing sarcasm and mockery.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, the gods waved their sleeves, and in an instant, dozens of beams of light shrouded from above, covering the bodies of dozens of gods. There was not a single god king among these dozens of people, all of them were cultivators of the True God Realm, and Su Yi was among them.

"The inheritance of the emperor should be inherited by you, don't live up to the expectations of the emperor!" The god-man spoke, his loud and ethereal voice echoing.

At this time, where will there be people who don't understand, this is the owner of the mausoleum choosing the successor, as the emperor, his vision is definitely not simple, the chosen person must be able to set off a bloody wave in the future, so the moment the person with a heart understands these truths, he looks around, and crosses the faces of dozens of true gods shrouded in divine light. They had to remember the appearance of these dozens of true gods, and they thought that when the inheritance was over and the dozens of true gods came out, their own forces would needless to say, and those who were not of their own power would either be wooed or eliminated as soon as possible to prevent future troubles.

Su Yi looked at the divine light covering his body, and then looked up at the divine man in the divine light in the sky, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking. However, Su Yi guessed a little, this pyramid mausoleum should be divided into nine layers in total.

From the first to the eighth floor, it is some "gifts" left by the emperor to future generations, which can be regarded as a disguised way to feed the world. And the last layer, that is, the ninth layer, should be the real burial place of this emperor, his real materials, real ability, and real chance are all hidden there.