Chapter 47, find a way, get out

He immediately swallowed all the pills on his body that could restore mana, and sat cross-legged on the spot, looking at his nose and nose and heart, and settled without moving.

After two days and one night of recovery, the spiritual power in his body has almost recovered most of it, and the pain caused by the golden object piercing his forehead has basically disappeared, and even the scar has not been left, as if nothing has happened.

He breathed a long sigh of relief, then stood up, and immediately stretched his waist slowly, moving his body to stretch his muscles.

Feeling that the muscles of his body were almost recovered, he glanced at the broken ball of light, and strode towards the broken ball of light.

When he stepped into the shattered ball of light, he raised his eyes and looked around, and what caught his eye was an altar the size of a table of eight immortals and seven feet square.

He then quickened his pace and walked to the side of the altar, where he saw several murals carved on the ground, and in the center of the fresco, there was a monk resembling a human race, holding a giant sword and wearing battle armor, pointing at the sky, making a look similar to resisting the thunder of the sky.

Lin Yunchen looked at the old man for a long time, and guessed suspiciously: This monk seems to be crossing the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, so he doesn't know what realm of the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation he crossed.

There is also a line of ancient characters on the ground, Lin Yunchen can more or less recognize some words on the ground, and he carefully looked at the ancient characters on the ground.

With a flick of his fingers, he has been practicing for more than 30,000 years, and he will become an immortal without crossing the catastrophe, and eventually become a slope of loess.

The ebb and flow of the tide is like the ups and downs of life. No one can always stand at the top of the world, and the trough of bitterness is not eternal.

The tide rises and falls, the stars are disillusioned, everything in the world is like this, prosperous to the extreme, and then return to the origin, birth, old age, sickness and death, rise and fall, glory and disgrace, all include this.

Then, he looked at the mural behind him, and the same person was standing on the top of a majestic palace, and there were many people kneeling on the ground below, as if they were prostrating to the person on the palace, making a gesture of prayer.

Lin Yunchen then looked at the next mural, at this time, a person was using great mana to break the space barrier and send a glowing ball of light into the space crack.

Lin Yunchen immediately looked at it again, and the ancient text on the ground was introduced.

This Tianzun, with 10,000 years of painstaking efforts, created this Xuanda Wilderness Ancient Sword, was originally used to survive the Ascension Tribulation.

However, the providence of heaven made people, but in the end it was still not successful, and when my life and death were coming, I broke the void and sealed this natal flying sword and the peep into the heavenly mirror in the turbulence of space and gave it to .......

At this time, Lin Yunchenzai looked at the text carefully, and suddenly there was no follow-up, he was very puzzled, and muttered: There seem to be two words behind this, which should have been deliberately removed by someone.

He frowned, and said, "Why do you want to erase it?" Is there any ulterior secret?

He thought about it for a long time, but to no avail, and began to speculate to himself.

Could it be that the golden object that pierced into the sea of his consciousness before was a sword?

Judging from the mural combined with the text, that person is actually ascending to the tribulation, and I don't know what kind of calamity this person has been over, and where he has ascended.

Now, don't care about these things, don't care about these issues, just look around first, if there is a way to get out.

He immediately left the mural and groped around the altar little by little, first using the power of his divine sense to carefully probe the structure of every place on the altar floor to see if there was anything abnormal.

After a closer investigation, he shook his head, there was nothing in the place, there was something particularly abnormal, and there was no way to escape from this place.

He then half-squatted on the ground, his face was as white as earth, his brows were worried, and he said to himself: It seems that it is impossible to detect any useful results by probing with the power of divine sense, is there something here that evades the detection of divine sense, and we must think of a useful way.

Lin Yun casually looked around, thinking a little in his mind, thinking calmly, and after a while, he thought of the most stupid way, which was to tap the ground with his hand little by little, to see if there were any mechanisms in the hidden grid.

He didn't know if this stupid method would work, and if there was no way, he could only try it first, after about a stick of incense, Lin Yunchen knocked almost every corner on the ground carefully, but there was still no gain.

At this time, his face began to become anxious, and it seemed that he wanted to find a way to get out, but he still thought too simply.

If there is no way to get out here, that mysterious person would not be able to do these useless things for no reason like this, and he is still thinking about it carefully.

You can't mess around first, think about it calmly, there must be a way to get out, since there is no one on the ground, it should be this altar, if there are other tricks, maybe there is a way to get out.

As he thought to himself, he walked to the altar and groped his hands back and forth on the altar, which was a rectangular groove on the left hand side, and a round chuck on the right hand side, and a white disc was now embedded in the stone groove.

Lin Yunchen muttered a guess: It is estimated that this groove is used to place the Great Wilderness Ancient Sword, so what is this white disc used for.

He picked it up and looked at the white disc carefully, there were some vague notches on it, a total of twelve notches, and a stone master was inserted in the middle, similar to a sundial that counted time.

Could it be that this disc is a sundial used to calculate time, and according to the words left by that person, this disc should be called the Speculum Mirror.

No matter how much it is, try injecting mana first and see if there will be any miracles, and maybe you will be able to get out.

After Lin Yunchen finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand and punched out a mana at the disc, and after the white disc was injected with mana, it slowly floated, and the stone pillar in the middle of it suddenly emitted a faint white light.

He slowly increased the injection of mana, and the soft light on the stone pillar slowly became stronger and brighter.

The light emitted by the stone pillar shone on the twelve notches on the disc, and the twelve notches flickered in a flickering light. It didn't take long for it to become clearer.

Lin Yunchen's eyes did not blink, staring at the strange behavior of the disc, and muttered: It seems that this peep mirror should have some doorways in it.

As soon as he spoke, he poured all the mana in his body into the white disc.

The disc was continuously injected with a burst of mana, suspended above the altar, slowly rotating from left to right, and the speed of rotation became faster and faster.

The stone pillar in the center of the white disc also emitted a soft light, and the light shone on the twelve notches, and in an instant, the twelve notches exuded an incomparably powerful power of time.

At the same time, there was a buzzing sound, and a white pillar of light the size of a bowl shot into the sky, and along with the altar on the ground, it was generated with a white disc, and a certain resonance appeared, and many hidden white runes appeared.

Then they gradually shimmered and brightened, and the resonance between the two was very spectacular, like a sky full of stars.