Walking in the sky, he continued to go deep into the 100,000 mountains, and after half an hour, Han Chen finally stopped. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Tiptoe to the ground, landing on a lone peak, Han Chen looked around, then closed his eyes, looked at the topographic map in the lower sea, and opened his eyes.

"This should be it!"

It has penetrated nearly a million miles into the 100,000 mountains, almost to the center, the heavy snow in the air, drifting even bigger, looking at it, between the heaven and the earth, the snow is white, and even the sight has been covered a lot.

And the temperature is also terrifyingly low, Han Chen estimates that even if a Sword Venerable powerhouse comes, I'm afraid it will be a little unbearable.

Falling down from the lone peak and stepping on the ground, Han Chen slightly discerned the direction of the down, and then followed the topographic map in the sea of knowledge and headed towards a mountain range not far away.

A moment later, he came to a cold place.

The cold Tan is not big, and it looks like it is more than thirty meters in length and width, but it seems to be very deep, and you can't see the bottom at a glance, and in the cold Tan, the compelling coldness, even if you don't need to touch it, Han Chen can clearly feel it.

Cold, cold to the marrow!

"If the topographic map is correct, the place where this Emperor Lingzi returns to the ruins should be in this cold Tan!"

After thinking about it, Han Chen didn't hesitate any longer, stepped into the cold tan, and the true yuan in his body was released, turning into a layer of true yuan shield around his body, isolating the pool water.

Although he possessed a cold spirit body and was not afraid of the cold qi in this cold tan, it did not mean that Han Chen liked the feeling of being soaked.

After entering the cold tan, Han Chen's body continued to dive, heading towards the bottom of the pool, but after half a burnt of incense, Han Chen had already dived for at least ten miles, but he still didn't see the bottom of the pool.

"This cold tan, how can it be so deep!"

Han Chen's brows furrowed slightly, but he didn't stop, Zhenyuan urged, and went down faster.

Fortunately, this cold Tan is not a bottomless pit, after the tea, Han Chen dived for another five or six miles, and finally came to the bottom of the pool.

At a depth of nearly twenty miles, at the bottom of the pool at this time, it was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything, but Han Chen's soul perception allowed him to see the surroundings clearly.

The bottom of the pond is very wide, and the vertical and horizontal radius has reached about a kilometer, but there are no fish, probably because the temperature is too low, and the fish cannot survive at all.

Following the topographic map in the sea of knowledge, Han Chen soon found a road on a stone wall at the bottom of the pool, which was not big, only one person was more than high, just enough for people to step into it.

Han Chen swam in, the surge was very tortuous, and the bottom was inclined downward, and it seemed that it was still heading underground.

Crash!

However, this corridor was not very long, and after a short period of continuous travel, Han Chen surfaced.

This is a stone cave, which seems to have been deliberately carved out of the ground, just along with this cold Tan Yongdao, and in the depths of the stone cave, there is a long corridor, which leads to nowhere.

"This is where Emperor Lingzi's return to the ruins fell, isn't it a little too shabby!" Raising his eyes and looking around, Han Chen's brows furrowed slightly.

That Emperor Lingzi also thought that he was a strong man in the Emperor Realm, and he was also a figure in ancient times, even if he was seriously injured and dying, and the place where he returned to the ruins, it should not be such shabby.

Shaking his head, he stepped into the corridor and walked inside, the corridor was very deep and quiet, so quiet that the slightest sound of footsteps could be heard clearly here.

However, Han Chen was fearless, with his current strength, as long as he was not a powerhouse of the Emperor Realm, he would have the strength to fight, and no matter how bad it was, he could retreat with his whole body.

There is nothing to be afraid of at all.

However, this corridor is really deep, and after a stick of incense, Han Chen finally walked out, and what appeared in front of him at this time was a different world.

Basilica!

A large hall made of ice and snow, as far as the eye can see, it is snow-white, and there is an endless cold air, filling it, that kind of cold, even Han Chen, he can't help but feel that the cold hairs all over his body stand up.

Cold, really cold!

With shock in his eyes, Han Chen took steps and slowly stepped into the main hall, the space of the main hall is very empty, thousands of zhang in length and width, and a hundred zhang in height, there are a total of thirty-six pillars in the hall.

Each pillar required more than a dozen people to hug it, and Han Chen walked in it, looking so small, as if he had entered the intersection of a giant.

Especially the ubiquitous cold air, which made Han Chen's heart even more frightened, because it was no longer cold air, but a pure and incomparable heaven and earth aura.

Under the stimulation of this heaven and earth aura, Han Chen's cold ice spirit body operated on its own, absorbing and sucking it out, absorbing and devouring it all.

"It's really cold!"

It's just that these heaven and earth aura is too cold, pouring into Han Chen's body, and he suddenly shuddered.

It was the first time he had such a feeling since he had cultivated.

At the end of the main hall, Han Chen quickly stopped, and what appeared in front of him was a high stone platform.

On the stone platform, an old man sat cross-legged, his beard was white, his face was calm, his eyes were slight, and he seemed to be meditating and refining qi.

"After 100,000 years, the flesh is not rotten, and it really deserves to be a powerhouse in the Emperor Realm!" Looking at this old man, Han Chen's eyes showed a hint of sigh.

This old man is naturally the Emperor Lingzi, although the physical body is well preserved and incorruptible, it has long been lifeless, and there is only one physical body left.

Han Chen stepped and came to the stone platform.

In front of Emperor Lingzi's body, there was a long niche with two light clusters floating quietly on the altar.

Through the light cluster, you can clearly see the things inside, two jade slips.

"Could it be that the inheritance of Emperor Lingzi's mantle is hidden in these two jade slips?" After thinking about it, Han Chen didn't hesitate.

The probe hand grabbed like the jade slip on the left.

Boom!

As soon as Han Chen's palm approached, the halo on the jade slip suddenly skyrocketed, and even released a trace of astonishing aura, directly shaking Han Chen's palm open.

"Seals?"

Looking at the palm that was numb from the shock, Han Chen turned his head to look at the jade slip again, there was surprise in his eyes, but more interest.

He didn't expect that after 100,000 years, the seal on this jade slip would still have such power.

However, Han Chen is not afraid of the seal, refining is enough.

With a flick of his fingers, with a 'peng' sound, a trace of black flames emerged in the palm of his hand, and then converged and turned into a black flame.

"Lian!"

As soon as his eyes were raised, Han Chen raised his hand and waved, and the black Samadhi True Fire surged out, and this jade slip wrapped in it began to be refined.

Click...

The seal on this jade slip was very strong, but it still couldn't resist the refining of the Samadhi True Fire, and in just a dozen breaths, with a soft sound, the seal was broken.

Han Chen's reaction was also extremely fast, he raised his hand and made a move, and the Samadhi True Fire was taken back, and then he grabbed the jade slip in his hand with a palm of his hand. (To be continued.) )