Chapter 145: Nine Thousand Years of Life

Although the Western Desert is relatively desolate, it is a vast desert without many sacred places.

But after all, there are many special places in such a vast land, so there must be other forces that want to develop in that area.

There are still many special places on the vast earth.

If it were occupied, it could become a holy place, but over the years, only Buddhism has flourished there.

Although Buddhists are not all harmonious with each other, there are various different temples with different directions.

There are the Amitabha sect, the Sakyamuni sect, and the Dipankara sect...

But no matter how many factions and branches they are divided into, they all belong to Buddhism, and others have no way to take root there.

It’s not because of anything else, it’s because the most powerful forces can discover it after entering that area.

Amitabha is suspected to be not dead.

He has always lived in the hearts of all living beings, and it seems that he may revive at any time.

Under such circumstances, other people dare not act recklessly and basically will not enter that area.

After all, as long as a peak emperor is alive, no one dares to go there, because that is his sphere of influence.

Knowing that the divine consciousness that suppresses the Immortal Emperor will be in danger when weak, perhaps the area where the Fighting Buddha is located is the most suitable.

"My brother had a lot of entanglements with him. My brother may have died because of him in his later years, so I have to get to know him anyway."

The words of Fighting and Victory Buddha are not profound, but very simple, but what he says is also very straightforward.

Just as he spoke, the divine thought had already penetrated into the immortal iron stick.

In the past, the ultimate imperial weapon required the full strength of the most outstanding person to revive, but now it revived on its own.

A monkey with golden fur appeared above, and boundless imperial power permeated between heaven and earth.

"Father!"

The Holy Prince exclaimed, his eyes full of crystal light.

The gaze of Fighting Buddha also became special. He stared at that place, and finally let out a long sigh.

This was the last bit of obsession left by the Fighting Saint Emperor in his later years, and it was completely integrated into the Immortal Iron Stick.

It would not revive on normal days, but it revived on its own at this moment because it sensed the divine consciousness of the Immortal Emperor and suppressed the enemy violently.

There was no need to say more, everyone else understood that this indeed showed that the Fighting Saint Emperor and the Immortal Emperor had extremely complicated grievances and entanglements.

Wang Mingyuan was much more indifferent at this time, and added calmly: "It is appropriate for you to take it, because this tradition has long existed on Mount Xumi."

"Ok?"

Many of the top experts were stunned, but none of them doubted it.

After all, what Wang Mingyuan said has been verified time and time again.

Just as Wang Mingyuan said before, there is a great emperor's tomb near Qishi Mansion.

This tomb contains both the Taihuang and the Immortal Emperor.

They were a little confused before, but when they got here basically all the doubts disappeared and they no longer had any doubts.

After all, now he even has the divine consciousness that only appears after the death of ancient emperors and great kings.

There is no doubt that this is the tomb of the great emperor.

The one with the most changing expressions was Fighting Buddha.

Because he had little contact with Wang Mingyuan, he only knew that this was a mysterious person who could know the past and the future.

But as for how much we know about Wang Mingyuan, we mostly learned it from other people.

He had never seen Wang Mingyuan in person.

Now that he had met Wang Mingyuan and heard what he had said, it really confirmed all his impressions.

What Wang Mingyuan said, that Mount Xumi has a habit and tradition of studying this is not false, but true.

"Fellow Daoist, you really can know the past and the future."

The Fighting Buddha was amazed.

"When the great Buddha Amitabha was alive, he once obtained a divine mind and conducted a lot of research. He also had many speculations about the origin of the divine mind.

Now we can be sure that the divine thoughts came from the Taiyin Emperor."

The Fighting Buddha spoke some secrets from ancient times, which changed the expressions of everyone present.

They had never imagined that the Taiyin Emperor of the ancient times would be related to Amitabha Buddha.

A person like Taiyin Renhuang could actually give birth to a divine thought.

The demon old man's expression changed, and even for a moment, a trace of murderous intent burst out in his heart, but was then suppressed by him.

He received the most favors from the Taiyin Emperor and the Taiyang Emperor.

At the same time, they lived in the ancient times and had extremely high respect for the two emperors who were able to provide a world for the human race and enable the human race to live in the vast universe.

Now I heard that someone has captured the divine thoughts of Emperor Taiyin and is studying it.

Even though I know this has nothing to do with Emperor Taiyin, I still feel offended.

Fortunately, this horrifying thought disappeared in an instant and he actively suppressed it.

Wang Mingyuan approached the Immortal Emperor with great interest and stared at his divine thoughts for a while.

What made Wang Mingyuan's heart jump was that when he looked at this god, the god's expression, which was originally full of resentment and hatred, became calm and distant, and he looked at him.

At this moment, Wang Mingyuan's heart skipped a beat.

He sensed the traces of the Immortal Emperor behind all this, and felt that he had been a bit idle in recent times, but although he was worried, he did not show it on his face.

“The Immortal Emperor should have some connection with his divine thoughts. Now that he has been suddenly captured, he should have some sense of it.

I'm afraid I've caught his eye."

Knowing this made Wang Mingyuan feel a lot of pressure.

After all, even though he knew a lot of secrets and mastered the most advanced skills in the world.

But his cultivation is still a big problem.

Fortunately, when he looked at the god's eyes again, the god's eyes were full of resentment again.

It was as if he had endless resentment towards all living beings in the world.

Everything that just happened seemed like an illusion.

But Wang Mingyuan doesn't think such means are an illusion.

He looked at the divine consciousness sealed in the immortal iron stick and said no more, but just emphasized the reminder.

“Perhaps we can obtain from him the scriptures that the Immortal Emperor practiced in the past, and then use them for reference.

However, the Immortal Emperor is full of tricks and conspiracies, and most of what he says cannot be believed.

There needs to be another way to verify this.”

Wang Mingyuan didn't say much on this topic, but just made a promise to everyone.

"If you are unsure about something, you can come and ask me. I should be able to get a complete ancient scripture of the gods."

He was calm and indifferent, and did not dwell on this topic too much. After suppressing the divine thought, the group continued to move forward.

Many difficulties and dangers that are considered insurmountable for practitioners of this era are just commonplace for Wang Mingyuan.

There is no need for Wei Yi to take action, the God King Jiang Taixu can wipe out everything.

The master of Qishi Mansion can only eat dust when he follows a group of people around.

Many times, it was not his turn to take action. Even Duan De could only play a supporting role here.

"There is the tomb of the Great Emperor here. The Great Emperor's portal should be here. Let me think of a way to open it. It is too difficult. The text above is very ancient. It should be from the ancient times or even longer."

“It would be very difficult to open it, and there were gods’ thoughts here before…”

He frowned and felt the difficulty, but before he could do anything else, Fighting Buddha suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed forward.

The golden light filled the sky and earth, and then penetrated several special locations.

The next moment, the area shook violently, and a sacred mountain slowly rose from beneath the ground.

The mountain is not very high, but as it rises up little by little, it gives people a feeling of being boundless and great.

Duan De stared at the scene in a daze, and finally sighed.

"Supernatural power cannot defeat destiny. Even if I know more, I can't beat the powerful Brick Flying. My cultivation is still a little bit lacking."

He sighed repeatedly, obviously feeling very regretful.

He considered himself to be the top master in the field of tomb robbing and a master in this field.

Faced with the tomb of a great emperor, he felt that he had not carefully examined it and studied it bit by bit.

And then it was a huge pity for him to open it himself.

But he only dared to stay beside Ye Fan and others, muttering softly, not daring to speak loudly.

The people in front of him are all extraordinary figures, how could he dare to complain?
On the contrary, Fighting Buddha, after hearing his words, gave a serious explanation.

“It’s not that I’m so strong that bricks can fly, but I know all the ancient characters here.

The corresponding opening method is recorded above, I can open it directly according to the corresponding rules, so there is no need for excessive means. "

These words made Duan De feel a little shy and embarrassed.

As the Fighting Buddha looked at the slowly rising mountain, his expression became more and more solemn.

It's not just him, several saint-level figures around him are like this.

Wei Yi even turned sideways to ask Wang Mingyuan.

"Did the Immortal Emperor's Extreme Imperial Soldiers stay here?"

As they got closer to this core area, everyone felt more severe oppression.

No one can take off here, this kind of suppression weighs down everyone.

The only exception is Gai Jiuyou.

There is only one possibility for this situation to occur, and that is that there is an extremely powerful imperial weapon here.

Wang Mingyuan had said before that this was the tomb of Taihuang and the Immortal Emperor.

According to the Emperor Tai, the dynasty he left behind is the current Great Xia Dynasty.

His supreme imperial weapon, the Taihuang Sword, is also in the central imperial capital of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Therefore, either the Supreme Emperor's supreme imperial soldiers are left here, or they are the Supreme Emperor's supreme imperial soldiers.

For this mysterious emperor-level figure.

This person is respected by all ancient races and is like a god.

Everyone present looked serious and solemn.

Even though they hated the mastermind behind history, they had to admit that he was extremely powerful and terrifying.

Even in Baiyujing, he was called the person who had gone the furthest on the road to immortality by the Lord of Baiyujing.

After hearing this, Wang Mingyuan shook his head.

"The Immortal Emperor is not dead, and his weapons will not be left here casually. There are no extreme imperial weapons here."

"Ok?"

Although a few people had doubts, since Wang Mingyuan said so, and Wang Mingyuan was right next to them, they had no intention of forcefully investigating.

They walked into this strange place together.

As soon as you walk in, you can smell the strong aroma of medicine.

It even makes people suspect that it is a fairyland with the fragrance of elixir of immortality.

When Wang Mingyuan smelled this scent, his expression changed drastically.

He wanted to leave, but in the end he just sighed and didn't take the initiative to escape.

Because just now, with just one breath, his life span increased by more than ten years.

The God King Jiang Taixu had already taken the initiative to open the door and stepped forward.

Suddenly the fragrance became stronger and stronger, and Duan De couldn't help but exclaim.

"Oh my god, is this the elixir of immortality?"

"That is the Medicine King. It must be a Medicine King that has grown for tens of thousands of years!"

What catches your eye is a five-colored jade field, with all kinds of magical medicines growing on it, and they are all very old. There are many medicinal king plants in sight.

The King of Medicine cannot compare to the real elixir of immortality, but its growth is even more demanding than that of the elixir of immortality.

Because it only takes about five or six thousand years for the elixir of immortality to mature.

As for the King of Medicine, in order to grow it must have a suitable environment and must be constantly watered with the spiritual milk of the earth, and it can only grow for more than 80,000 years.

Even the emperor does not have such a long lifespan.

The ancient families and holy places that have existed for a long time in the world have only survived slightly longer than this.

And no one knows how many generations have died.

And now, the King of Medicine can be seen everywhere in the medicine fields, and there are many of them.

Even the sharp-eyed Ye Fan and others discovered something even more shocking.

"Oh my god! That ancient medicine king actually died and then grew again several times."

The expression of the God King Jiang Taixu was not very calm, and he stared at that area in a daze.

Because he saw that there were withered medicinal herbs and pieces of medicinal seeds around those medicinal king plants.

This is because the Medicine King has been growing for too long, exceeding the years it can theoretically live, and then it withers and grows again.

It can be seen that around the six medicinal kings there are signs of withering and death of ancient medicinal herbs.

Although the medicinal properties of the King of Medicine are not as good as the elixir of immortality, one plant can extend one's life by four to five hundred years.

The six plants together are equivalent to half a plant of immortality medicine.

This kind of thing would be earth-shattering in the outside world.

There will definitely be an earth-shattering bloodbath.

It was only because many of the people at the scene were too outstanding that no disputes arose.

Even the God King Jiang Taixu just stepped forward and raised his hand to break all the restrictions that could hinder the Supreme Saint Lord, and picked all six medicinal herbs.

"Keep moving forward!"

Wang Mingyuan didn't care, and didn't even look at those medicinal plants. He even felt a little headache, because just by staying here for such a period of time, smelling the special sweet aroma of the medicine, his life span increased by another 500 years.

This piece of land is a paradise for everyone, but for him it becomes a kind of death warrant.

His life span has now exceeded nine thousand years.

(End of this chapter)

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