fifth form

Chapter 2111 Infinite Jade Wall
The bluestone pillar weighing thousands of pounds does not look very tall, only as thick as a person's waist and only one meter high.

But this kind of bluestone pillar was almost incomprehensible hundreds of years ago.

There are twelve thousand-jin bluestones at the entrance of Emperor Luo Wu's tomb. These bluestones are supported by rocks from the mountain. It is difficult for one person to pull them up by strength.

Even in modern times, if the Dongshan Imperial Mausoleum had not undergone a major renovation, resulting in many excavators and other heavy construction machinery entering the area, it would still be difficult for ordinary people to open the Luo Wu Imperial Mausoleum.

The imperial tombs in the Dongshan area cannot be dug at will. Even the members of the Sequence Committee are somewhat stealthy when entering the tombs, but this does not include some defined tombs.

For example, Emperor Luo Wu welcomed powerful people to enter his mausoleum.

The owner of the tomb had no objection, so the old and young people had no qualifications at all, especially since the person who was to be buried in the mausoleum was the director of the Dongshan Management Office, and a representative of the old and young people was involved.

With both parties witnessing together, entering the tomb of Emperor Luo Wu became simple and straightforward.

With a simple dispatch, the construction team responsible for this imperial mausoleum area was called over.

"Dad, hurry up... Director Zhang chose to open the mausoleum during his inspection today... Why is he opening the mausoleum now?... It's not Director Zhang's decision. We are opening the mausoleum of Emperor Luo Wu. Emperor Luo Wu himself wanted his descendants to enter if they have the ability... Director Zhang doesn't have that much strength, but Director Zhang called in a lot of excavators and cranes..."

Zhang Xuezhou called for someone to direct the crane and excavator, while Feng Ziqiang quickly notified Feng Xiangyu and sought manpower there to protect the burial objects in the mausoleum.

For a while, both of them were busy with their own things.

"This way, yes, lift this one first, then this one, and lift the bluestone pillars according to the marks I made!"

Zhang Xuezhou stood in front of the tomb of Emperor Luo Wu, which has retained its original appearance.

To put it simply, there is no one managing the tomb of Emperor Luo Wu.

Due to lack of management, a normal mausoleum area should be overgrown with weeds, but the entire hill of Emperor Luo Wu's Mausoleum is bare, with grass and trees only growing a hundred meters below the hill. It looks like a bald head.

In addition to the special methods of tomb construction, Zhang Xuezhou felt that there should be some other means left here.

Since it could produce a reaction to his Feng Shui exploration skills, Zhang Xuezhou was indeed somewhat interested in Emperor Luo Wu's tomb.

With modern tools, Zhang Xuezhou no longer needs to use fossilization to solve the problem.

He observed for a long time, made some marks, and then ordered many excavators to dig up the loose soil covering the outside and began to lift up the entrance of the tomb that had been silent for nearly five hundred years.

"Mr. Feng, the entrance to the mausoleum has been opened. Do you want to go in and take a look?"

The twelve bluestone pillars were dragged apart in all directions by excavators and cranes, revealing a dark stone tomb entrance.

Zhang Xuezhou looked inside and smelled a rotten and dry smell, like the smell of a house that hadn't had its windows opened in more than ten years.

Of course, it's not a bad smell.

Anything that has been left for a long time will have this rotten and decayed smell. The smell is normal and there is no cold aura of ghosts, evil spirits or zombies.

Zhang Xuezhou sniffed hard and felt that the life forms in the real world were complex and limited, lacking the conditions for the formation of Yin objects.

He fanned the air with his hand, and then greeted Feng Ziqiang.

"Director Zhang, most of the emperors' tombs are equipped with traps and are full of risks. We can't just go in casually." Feng Ziqiang put down the communicator and shouted from a distance: "I have called one or two hundred people over. Let's wait for two days until it is safe before going in!"

“It takes a bit long!”

Zhang Xuezhou waved his hand.

It’s not that Zhang Xuezhou underestimated the level of mechanism construction five hundred years ago, but that Zhang Xuezhou had entered a similar tomb in Dongshan before.

He thought about it for a few seconds and didn't object too much to Feng Ziqiang.

"Then I'll take a nap on the excavator seat and wait for a while," Zhang Xuezhou shouted. "I'll be here soon. My dad said he has asked for permission to fly the aircraft. It will be here in about an hour," Feng Ziqiang shouted.

"understood!"

Zhang Xuezhou nodded, then called someone to get off the excavator, and found a position for himself.

He locked the cab of the excavator, stretched out his hand and pointed at his body, and his soul escaped while he was muttering something.

"interesting!"

Before exploring the tomb of Emperor Luo Wu, Zhang Xuezhou discovered that there was something different about his yang soul.

In the other world, he used the help of the Lord to condense the Yang Soul into shape. The body of the Yang Soul Dharma Body was as solid as a real entity, while the Yang Soul he transformed into in reality was invisible and shadowless. Even after Zhang Xuezhou entered the realm of supernatural powers, it only allowed the Yang Soul to inspect a wider range, and there was nothing special about it.

This has something to do with Zhang Xuezhou's cultivation level, and also to do with the fact that Zhang Xuezhou does not have the conditions to fully practice the Yang Soul Transformation Technique.

His yang soul in reality was no different from the yang soul of a normal great cultivator that left the body and wandered in the mind. But when Zhang Xuezhou released it this time, he only felt that his manifestation in such a short period of time was like a shadow.

This was obviously not the result of his great improvement in cultivation or the influence of his yang soul transforming into a human form, but was simply a change brought about by the increase in his spiritual power.

His heart was moved, and he felt a trace of magical power pulling his yang soul and body, just like the feeling of controlling his yang soul in the past.

Compared to the Yang Soul that could only be used for detection in the past, he now obviously has the possibility of using it to cast spells.

This made Zhang Xuezhou mutter in a low voice, and his yang soul then flowed through the excavator cab like water, and floated towards the tomb of Emperor Luo Wu, completely blending into the darkness of the tomb.

The tomb was pitch black, but Zhang Xuezhou didn't care too much.

Like a wave of wind, he floated towards the vacant area, not caring at all about the stone or fired clay figures and sculptures in Emperor Luo Wu's tomb.

Although he could not see clearly with his eyes, Zhang Xuezhou could feel the general shape of objects.

Having been in and out of many imperial tombs, he is familiar with the similar layouts of these imperial tombs.

In particular, he also has the guidance of the marks of Feng Shui exploration.

"This should be the coffin of Emperor Luo Wu!"

Zhang Xuezhou groped around for a while and directly entered the core area of ​​Emperor Luo Wu's Mausoleum.

Compared with the treasures and antiques piled up in Emperor Luo Yan's bedroom, Emperor Luo Wu's bedroom was almost empty. Apart from the stone men and pottery figurines that guarded the tomb, Emperor Luo Wu only had a heavy sword on the left side of the imperial coffin and a set of heavy armor on the right side.

In the middle is the body of Emperor Luo Wu in the imperial coffin.

This is also the location where Zhang Xuezhou's Feng Shui acupuncture technique is used.

"excuse me!"

Zhang Xuezhou inspected back and forth but didn't feel any mechanisms or traps. He muttered to himself and looked at Emperor Luo Wu's coffin.

He muttered something in his mouth, and magic power was drawn from the air. The fossil technique, whose power was weakened several times, was quickly released through the yang soul.

The seventh chapter of the Mental Strengthening Chapter gave him the ability to cast spells with his Yang Soul, so that his Yang Soul was no longer limited to reconnaissance. However, this kind of spellcasting was a bit far from the level of the Yang Soul incarnation, and the consumption was several times higher than normal. Zhang Xuezhou estimated in his mind and felt that condensing a Yang Soul would be of great help if he had the chance.

Under normal circumstances, casting spells can quickly break a foot-thick stone slab into a water mill, and Zhang Xuezhou continued to cast spells.

After feeling that nearly one tenth of his magic power was consumed, Zhang Xuezhou heard the slight sound of stone fragments falling, and immediately phosphorescent flames appeared in the emperor's coffin.

In the dim light of the phosphorescent fire, the remains of a skeleton wearing a black crown appeared, and a jade stone like a mirror was held in the center of the other person's palm.

Zhang Xuezhou stared into the mirror. As he lacked a physical body, it was impossible for him to reflect a human figure. However, in the jade mirror, Zhang Xuezhou saw a flame of hell rising. This jade mirror actually reflected the traces of the extraterritorial demon on his body.