I, Jiajing, Emperor Longevity

Chapter 172 Cremation Coffin, Red Pine Nuts

Overshadowing the sky, the earth hides huge secrets.

Jiajing climbed down the steps with anticipation and caution. Stepping on the white jade steps, he felt a kind of chill from the soul. The jade under his feet was a bit special, containing a hint of yin energy.

Not long after, he entered a vast underground palace.

The fairy music rings in this place, and there is a row of chimes in front of it, all of which are ringing by themselves, no one is beating, and they are vibrating by themselves.

Incredibly weird.

Creepy.

As Jiajing waved his hand, wisps of sunlight flew towards the bronze bells and fixed them there without making any sound.

These chimes are very old, but they are well preserved, without any damage. Jiajing's spiritual sense has swept them, and they are all things that monks have honed and honed.However, there is no dao mark inside, it is not a magic weapon. I think the owner of the tomb liked musical instruments very much, so he buried it here as a funeral object.

Going on, walking in, suddenly felt the murderous intent, and the hairs stood on the head in excitement.

There are streaks of sword light slashing vertically and horizontally like horses, and flying swords of various colors such as gold, red, purple, and blue fly across the sky.

Revealed a peerless murderous intent!
"The tomb of the supreme sword cultivator in ancient times! This sword intent is stronger than the most supreme sword cultivator in the Shushan world!"

Sitting cross-legged under the sword net, Jiajing used all his strength to barely resist.

One of the red swords has the most brilliance, but it is only as big as a palm. It whirls in the underground palace and dances non-stop. Other purple, blue, and golden flying swords follow, splitting the void.

"No, it's not a real flying sword, but just a kind of sword intent, so powerful and terrifying!"

Jiajing was amazed by it.

The realm of the world that covers the sky, after the four secret realms of Lunhai, Dao Palace, Siji, and Hualong, log into the Xiantai secret realm.

Although Jiajing doesn't have a specific comparison with the sword intent of the ancient sword cultivator in front of him, he can be sure that it is definitely the cultivation base of Xiantai.

The first floor of Sendai is at the level of the Supreme Elder of the Holy Land, who has condensed and powerful spiritual consciousness, and the peak is called a half-step power; Other treasures; the third-tier king, clears his own way, and the Dacheng king steps into the sanctuary with one foot to become a semi-holy; the fourth-tier saint, the sublimation of the life level, enters the realm of law.

The fifth floor is the saint king, and the sixth floor is the great saint.

Behind them are Zhundi, Dadi, and Hongchenxian!

If the natal flying sword refined by the ancient saints soared here, Jiajing might not be able to get close. The sword intent in front of him is extremely scary, and it cannot be resisted by anyone who is powerful.

How can ordinary people enter the tombs of the ancient saints? As long as they have a ray of killing intent, they are enough to kill the masters of later generations.

This is a stone room for practicing swords. There are seven hand-length scabbards hanging on the wall. The workmanship is not particular, but unfortunately it is just simple animal skins, and the tattered ones are almost turned into ashes.

Judging from these layouts, this ancient sage was very simple and did not leave any traps. Apart from the sword intent on the sword sharpening stone and the Yin energy of the tomb passage, there was no danger at all.

"Seven scabbards, seven sword intents! It's a pity that the scabbard has been destroyed, and it's hard to take it back without great mana!"

Jiajing moved his way and spread towards the seven scabbards.

He had to comprehend it before he could absorb the sword intent of the ancient sage in one fell swoop, and then he could grasp the power of the sage who shrouded the sky.

After a long time, Jiajing's spiritual sense grabbed the scabbard.

puff!
Sure enough, with only a slight movement, the seven animal skin scabbards turned into dust. It was not because of the long time, but because there was a kind of sword intent in them, and these materials could not bear it.

After the scabbard was destroyed, the seven sword lights that slashed vertically and horizontally seemed to disappear and annihilate in the void, and at the same time burst out a murderous aura of space.

In an instant, mana was intertwined, and seven scabbards were woven, and the burst of murderous intent was immediately attracted by the scabbards and submerged in them.

Jiajing Lingkong swallowed the sword intent into his stomach, and muttered: "Most of these seven sword intents can restore the tomb owner's supreme sword control skills, but I can learn a lesson."

After passing the level of Sword Intent, head towards the depths of the tomb. Behind this stone chamber, there is a place of blazing flames. A sea of ​​flames blocks the front. The temperature is frighteningly frightening.

Through the flames, one can see that there is a coffin in front of it wrapped around an ancient vine, buried in the deepest part of the tomb, making the brilliance here blazing.

Cremation coffin!
The legendary cremation coffins are all people with great backgrounds, and ordinary people are unable to arrange them, because they need the essence of the sun and a fire vine cultivated with the blood essence of a saint.

That ancient vine was thousands of years old at first glance. The root stem looked like a horned dragon, and the leaves were like red gold, shining brightly, shining incomparably brightly in the firelight.

It is rooted in the sun's essence fire, absorbs the nutrients of the fire essence, and grows from it. It can be called a kind of almost dreamlike spirit vine, and it is a treasure for refining weapons and casting soldiers.

The seeds of fire vines are very rare, especially the ones that can take root in the sun's fine fire are even more rare, and they are the favorite of ancient saints.

Why would the ancient saints choose this kind of cremation?

There are many legends, the most accurate one is that the sage learned that he was about to die, and used the most yang essence of fire vines to hang the last trace of yang energy in his body, waiting for resurrection, so it is said that the cremation coffin is amazing!
A piece of sun fire, a fire vine, a coffin, and a dead ancient saint.

The flame of this kind of sun essence fire is extremely terrifying, and those who are not strong enough will turn into ashes if they touch it.

And the fire vine was thick, every leaf made a clanging sound when it touched it, like it was made of phoenix blood and red gold, the thick vine like a horned dragon wrapped around the ancient coffin and lifted it in the air.

The coffin, carrying death, is originally an ominous thing, but in this place, accompanied by red gold fire vines, it is full of vitality.

Jiajing used the method of fire control to resist the burning of the sun's fine fire. When he walked closer, his eyes fell on a stele beside the coffin. It was actually made of bronze, very heavy and thick, with some ancient space on it. Zhong Dingwen.

It records the life of this ancient saint.

His name is Chisongzi!
The ancient fairy in mythology, the rain master in the time of Shennong.Can enter the fire without burning, go up and down with the wind and rain.

If you look closely, there is a way to open the museum hidden in the stele.

Jiajing was not prepared to raise the coffin violently, and immediately followed the instructions recorded in the stele.

Immediately, the fire vine's crimson haze-like leaves clattered and whispered, the branches stretched out, and the coffin slowly fell to the ground.

Although Jiajing already knew one or two pieces of information, he was still a little excited, not for anything else, what would be left behind by an ancient immortal with a shocking background.

Carefully pushed open the coffin lid, and suddenly, a mysterious Dao pattern wave came out of the coffin, revealing the scene inside the coffin.

Sighing slightly, it is impossible for the Chisongzi to be revived, it has already transformed into a Tao, leaving a human-shaped imprint on the bottom of the coffin, the flesh and bones have completely melted away.

"A great sage has passed away. The earth in ancient times was terrifying!"

(End of this chapter)