The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard

Chapter 982 With such a grand display, could they possibly be resurrected?

"I don't know the specific reason. I only know that the immortal body sealed here is a hand. I saw it back then, but I was blocked by many undead guards and could not get close. Be careful."

Lin Chen asked curiously, "Only one hand?"

"Yes, it's a hand, sealed by an array. It's surrounded by wandering undead guards and celestial slaves. It's difficult for cultivators from the Wilderness Realm to get close."

"The matter of immortal destiny should not be forced. One should live life to the fullest and enjoy it to the fullest. One should not lose one's true nature in order to survive. Like those immortal slaves, although they are alive, they have lost their freedom and have been trapped here for thousands of years. What is the point of living like that?"

Lin Chen noted down everything Gui Chang said, and finally said, "Thank you for your guidance, senior. I'll go check it out first. I don't know if I'll be able to return here. In any case, please hold on and wait for me!"

Gui Chang chuckled softly, "Alright, I had already passed on the secret technique to you, my wish was fulfilled, and I was ready to end my life and no longer suffer this torment. Since you say so, I'll endure a little longer and wait for you to see if I can really one day die in a place filled with birdsong and fragrant flowers, in my bed..."

Lin Chen bowed respectfully, then bid farewell to Gui Chang and continued forward through the passage.

Gui Chang's words once again revealed many truths.

Death Valley is the battlefield of immortals.

The immortal died in battle, and his blood stained the entire Valley of Death, causing it to mutate. The immortal who died in battle was dismembered by his opponent, and his body was separated and suppressed.

Death Valley is suppressing a hand.

This made Lin Chen wonder, if the immortal had been dismembered, could he possibly be resurrected?

Even if he could be resurrected, wouldn't it be enough to just completely destroy his body into dust? Why bother to separate and suppress his body?
Isn't this unnecessary?

Lin Chen could only think this way. Since the immortal did this, there must be a reason. Otherwise, who wouldn't have thought of something as simple as destroying a corpse and covering up the evidence?
Lin Chen now knew the secret of Death Valley, but more doubts arose in his heart.

Lin Chen walked a short distance before suddenly stopping. A blood-red mist was slowly drifting ahead.

The crimson mist looked very faint, almost inconspicuous. If Lin Chen hadn't been prepared, he might have run right into it.

Lin Chen waited quietly until the blood mist slowly dissipated to one side before walking slowly past without making a sound.

Although we don't know what this blood mist is, since Gui Chang deliberately and solemnly reminded us and said that death was inevitable, it is naturally worth taking it seriously.

After that, Lin Chen did not encounter any further accidents and went directly to the depths of the mountain, where he appeared in a huge underground cave.

A wave of intense heat washed over them; the ground was covered with pools of magma, the crimson lava churning and radiating intense heat, filling the entire cave with a foul, sulfurous odor. Dark rocks formed a vast open space, in the center of which stood a platform resembling an altar. Around the platform were arrays shimmering with red light, and atop that altar, floated a single arm.

This hand was cut off at the shoulder, slender and long, fair, with ten fingers like spring onions, and Lin Chen even saw that the nails were painted with red nail polish.

A woman's hands?

Was the one who was beheaded, dismembered, and suppressed a female immortal?

The arm hovered quietly on the altar, not at all frightening, but rather giving off an incredibly beautiful feeling.

The severed arm alone gave Lin Chen the feeling that 'the arm is so beautiful, its owner must be incredibly beautiful.'

Around the altar, there were several enormous undead guards, as well as four immortal servants, including the previously vanished madman Yan Chusheng. They were poised to protect the altar.

At the other end of the underground space stood many people, led by a group of Void Realm Great Perfection experts. Various magical treasures floated in front of them, their lights flashing, ready to fight at any moment.

Lin Chen's location, the altar, and the crowd entering the cave were all in a straight line, with the altar in the middle.

Lin Chen was all alone, appearing quite isolated, but he was spotted by the crowd standing opposite him as soon as he appeared.

"Lin Chen!"

"He's not dead!"

"Why is he on the other side?"

"He actually made it all the way here unscathed. Didn't he encounter any of those undead guards?"

Among the crowd, Zhu Yao, Long Yan'er, and others looked delighted. They had entered the cave earlier to investigate but had not found Lin Chen. After asking around, someone said they had seen him fall into the Sea of ​​the Dead.

They didn't think Lin Chen was necessarily dead. After all, Lin Chen was full of wonders and had the Human Emperor's Seal on his body. Maybe the Human Emperor's Seal saw that he was about to die and would save him?
They were overjoyed to see Lin Chen here, unharmed, and immediately waved to him.

In the crowd, An Ziwu's face suddenly turned cold, and a hint of resentment and fear flashed in his eyes.

Isn’t this even dead?

(End of this chapter)