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Chapter 59 That was a true immortal!

After passing through the bronze statues, a huge stone bridge comes into view.

Beneath the stone bridge lies a bottomless abyss.

A figure stood on the bridge.

He wore black armor, held a bronze longsword, and had a resolute face.

Although it was a ghost, it exuded a suffocating killing intent.

"Bai Qi, the God of Slaughter?"

Luo Tian's lips twitched slightly.

Bai Qi's ghost slowly opened its eyes.

His eyes were filled with killing intent and madness.

"A living person... trespassing into the imperial tomb... shall be killed without mercy!"

He raised his bronze sword and pointed it at Luo Tian.

Behind him, tens of thousands of ghost soldiers appeared out of thin air.

It was densely packed, filling the entire underground palace.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The shouts of the ghostly soldiers were deafening.

Ye Qianxue and Li Mengmeng turned pale.

Tens of thousands of ghost soldiers, how can we fight them?

Xiao Niannian was also startled and hugged the Taiyi Sword tightly.

Luo Tian turned around and glanced at Xiao Jin:

"Xiao Jin, all of these are yours!"

Xiao Jin's eyes lit up:

"Master, may I eat all of these?"

Eat whatever you like.

"Very good!"

Xiao Jin flew up from Nian Nian's shoulder and his body grew rapidly.

From two feet, to two zhang, and then to twenty zhang!

A golden dragon coiled above the palace.

The dragon's might was awe-inspiring, suppressing everything.

Bai Qi's ghostly spirit looked up, and fear appeared in its eyes for the first time.

"A true dragon..."

Little Jin opened its dragon mouth and inhaled forcefully.

A tremendous suction force pulled tens of thousands of Yin soldiers into its mouth.

The ghostly soldiers struggled desperately, howling in agony and uttering screams, but to no avail.

One after another, they were swallowed by Xiao Jin.

Bai Qi tried to escape, but was stopped by Luo Tianyi.

"Why don't you go and keep them company?"

Luo Tian spoke coldly.

Xiao Jin swallowed Bai Qi whole and let out a burp.

"Delicious... even purer than the soul power from last time..."

Little Jin was satisfied, shrank in size, and wrapped herself back around Little Niannian's shoulder.

Little Niannian claps her hands:

"Little Jin is amazing!"

Tens of thousands of ghost soldiers were swallowed whole in one gulp.

The palace returned to silence.

……

Across the stone bridge stood a massive bronze gate.

The door is carved with mountains, rivers, the sun, the moon, and stars.

Luo Tian raised his hand and pushed, and the bronze door slowly opened.

Behind the door was an even more magnificent palace.

In the very center of the palace, there was a huge bronze coffin.

Nine five-clawed golden dragons were carved on the bronze coffin.

"The coffin of Qin Shi Huang? We've finally arrived!"

Luo Tian approached step by step.

Just then, the bronze coffin trembled, and the lid slowly opened.

A bluish-black hand reached out from the coffin.

The fingernails were half a foot long and had a faint sheen.

Immediately afterwards, a figure dressed in a black dragon robe sat up from the coffin.

With a withered face, sunken eyes, and two fangs protruding from the corners of his mouth, he was none other than the Zombie King!

"roar!"

A roar shook the entire palace.

The Zombie King leaped out of the coffin and reached out with both hands to grab Luo Tian.

It is extremely fast and has extraordinary strength.

Luo Tian raised his hand and struck, knocking him back.

The Zombie King staggered back several steps, but was unharmed.

"A zombie's body, impervious to swords and spears! Who would have thought that a great emperor of all time would fall to such a state! How tragic and lamentable!"

Luo Tian frowned slightly and sighed.

He looked into Qin Shi Huang's eyes, and those eyes held no wisdom, only murderous intent.

"The elixir of immortality... has turned you into this."

Luo Tian sighed softly.

Qin Shi Huang seemed to understand the words "elixir of immortality," and a flicker of emotion flashed in his eyes.

He pounced again, this time even more frantically.

Xiao Niannian raised her sword and was about to charge forward.

Luo Tian stopped her:

"Nian Nian, step back. Leave this to me."

He stepped forward and formed a mudra with his hands.

"Purification Mantra, go!"

A golden light flew out from his palm and enveloped Qin Shi Huang.

Wherever the golden light passed, the corpse aura, malevolent aura, and resentment on Qin Shi Huang's body dissipated.

His body began to tremble, and he let out a painful roar.

But Luo Tian did not stop; the golden light grew brighter and brighter, illuminating the entire palace.

When the golden light faded, Qin Shi Huang stood still, no longer roaring or struggling.

His eyes regained their clarity.

"I...have finally regained consciousness..."

A hoarse voice came from deep in his throat.

He looked down at his withered hands and gave a bitter smile:

"The elixir of immortality... has deceived me for two thousand years..."

Luo Tian looked at him without saying a word.

Qin Shi Huang looked up at the heavens:

"Young man, is it you who has brought me to my senses?"

Luo Tian did not answer, but simply nodded slowly.

Thank you!

Qin Shi Huang cupped his hands in a gesture that, though stiff, conveyed a sense of respect.

"When I unified the six kingdoms, I thought my achievements surpassed those of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors."

Therefore, Xu Fu was dispatched to sail eastward in search of the elixir of immortality.

Xu Fu returned, bringing with him a pill that he said would grant immortality.

Qin Shi Huang's eyes were filled with regret:

"I believed it, and after eating it, I turned into this."

Neither alive nor dead, neither human nor ghost.

Trapped in this underground imperial tomb for two thousand years.

He paused, looking at Luo Tian:

"Young man, tell me, do immortals truly exist in this world?"

Luo Tian remained silent for a moment.

Then, a golden light shone between his eyebrows.

A majestic figure emerged from the golden light.

That was the divine soul of Luo Tian's Immortal Emperor.

Standing tall in the void, overlooking all living beings.

Qin Shi Huang's pupils suddenly contracted.

He saw the stars and the sea, vast and boundless.

Immortals ride swords, traversing the nine heavens.

One palm strike can annihilate stars, one sword strike can sever galaxies.

He saw a real immortal!

"This is what immortality is..."

Qin Shi Huang muttered to himself, his voice trembling.

"What I have pursued throughout my life..."

He laughed heartily, his laughter filled with relief and liberation.

"Hahahaha..."

"I see! I see!"

"I have no regrets! No regrets!"

The laughter gradually faded away, and Qin Shi Huang's figure also began to disappear.

They transformed into starlight and drifted into the sky.

"Thank you, young man."

"In the end, I saw a true immortal!"

As the light faded, Qin Shi Huang vanished completely.

Only a single golden bead remained, suspended in mid-air.

That was the Dragon Qi Pearl, formed from the condensed cultivation of Qin Shi Huang throughout his life.

Xiao Jin's eyes lit up:

"Master! That's a Dragon Energy Pearl! It's extremely useful to me!"

Luo Tian reached out and put the bead away:

"I'll give it to you when I get back."

"Thank you, Master!"

Little Jin happily twirled in the air.

Luo Tian looked around and realized that his trip to the imperial tomb had been very fruitful.

Although the Dragon Soul was not found, Bai Qi's Yin Soul and the soul power of tens of thousands of Yin Soldiers had already restored Xiao Jin's health considerably.

With this Dragon Qi Pearl, Xiao Jin's recovery to the Golden Core stage is just around the corner.

"Let's go, it's time to go back."

Luo Tian turned around and walked towards the exit.

Little Niannian, clutching the Taiyi Sword, skipped and hopped along behind.

Ye Qianxue and Li Mengmeng exchanged a glance and followed.

As we exited the imperial tomb, sunlight streamed in.

Luo Tian raised his hand, and the Xuanyuan Sword flew out.

"Return to Yuncheng."

The sword light pierced the sky and flew south.

Meanwhile, undercurrents were already swirling in Yuncheng.

Experts from all over the world are arriving in droves.

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