To cultivate immortality, one must have good luck

call! The wind howled.

The climate in this space is constantly changing. Just a moment ago, it was clear and clear, but after a few steps, it was already dark.

The roaring wind and waves mixed with the power of sharp gold swept across the sky and earth, converging into a giant tornado between heaven and earth.

It was like a giant beast, roaring crazily in this barren area.

Wherever it passed along the way, the yellow and white earth that reflected the metallic luster in the sun and was as hard as gold and iron was torn into countless cracks, as if it had been hacked by thousands of swords.

Kong Xian didn’t know whether he was lucky or extremely unlucky.

It was said that he was unlucky. As soon as he entered the space of the Imperial Ancient City, he got a third-grade soul-producing lotus that was extinct.

To say he was lucky, he had been traveling for several days and traveled tens of thousands of miles.

He also encountered several tombs along the way, but they had either been visited by others, or they did not meet his requirements.

The monks nearby were fighting to the death for the right to enter the tomb.

Kong Ji is still busy walking on the earth.

After walking tens of thousands of miles, we are getting closer and closer to the ancient city of Chaodi.

Suddenly we encountered this weird weather again.

He was currently hiding underground in a deep pit that he had temporarily dug to avoid the mighty tornado from the outside world.

Hearing the howling sound of the wind outside, which was like a ghostly whisper, he only felt his scalp numb.

Kong Zhen is naturally not afraid of ordinary tornadoes. Even if he is in the center of the tornado, he can deal with it calmly.

But the wind here is mixed with the power of sharp gold.

That tornado, which was almost as high as the sky and the earth and covered hundreds of miles in radius, contained how much terrifying energy it was.

"If this is involved, unless it is a palm-generating power, an ordinary monk who ascends the wheel will probably be cut into thousands of pieces on the spot."

Kong Ji muttered, and then raised his head. Through the entrance of the cave, he could see the dim world outside.

With the blessing of the virtual vision, Kong Ji could clearly see how strong the sharp gold power was floating in the outside world.

If he could describe the breeze he encountered when he first entered the ancient city of Chaodi as rain and dew pouring from a shower head.

So now there is a violent storm in the tornado outside.

Almost every inch of the space outside was filled with the power of sharp gold.

No matter how courageous Kong Jin is, he can only commit himself to the deep hole dug by himself in the ground and wait quietly for the storm to dissipate.

Occasionally, wind and waves would flow into the cave and hit the cold-clothed snow-defense technique that appeared on Kong Ji's body.

Makes a crisp clang sound.

Kong Ji was quite calm and stayed in the crypt.

Half a day passed, and Kong Ji felt that the wind and waves in his ears seemed to have become smaller, and there was no noise outside the crypt.

"Stop?" He whispered, then poked his head out of the crypt and looked around at the outside world.

What he saw made him look strange.

It turned out that it was not that the storm had stopped, but that his current location was exactly in the center of the eye of the storm.

Don't look at the surrounding wind that is so strong that it can smash even the ascending wheel monks.

In the center of the storm, there is calm.

A vacuum zone of almost twenty miles was exposed.

Looking from this position, Kong Zhen could just see the surrounding storm barrier that covered the sky and the earth.

I don’t know how much sharp gold power is hidden in it.

"It's a rare sight." Kong Ji's face showed a look of interest. This sight cannot be seen in the outside world.

Before the smile spread on his face, he seemed to see something strange in his always-open virtual vision.

His eyes moved to the top of the eye of the storm.

The sky above the storm flooded by endless sharp gold power.

There seemed to be a dark shadow floating in it.

Because the power of sharp gold blocked his vision, even if Kong Ji turned on his virtual vision, he could only see a vague outline.

But with just such an outline, Kong Ji could already tell that the black figure was a human monk.

"I don't know which unlucky guy it is." Kong Xian muttered. At first, he thought it was a monk who was accidentally pulled into the ancient city of Chaodi by the storm.

After all, there is no way that the Shenglun monks can survive in this storm that contains a huge amount of sharp gold power.

"That's wrong!" Soon, Kong Ji frowned and realized something was wrong.

If that figure was a monk who entered the ancient city of Chaodi, the strong sharp gold power would probably break his body into hundreds of pieces on the spot.

But the figure seemed to be floating in the storm, but its body and limbs were intact.

This made Kong Xian suspicious, and he immediately stared at the figure without blinking, trying to figure out something.

It took about a while to have a cup of tea.

The sharp gold power in that area traveled with the storm to other parts of the storm barrier, causing the figure to be exposed from the siege of the sharp gold power.

Only then did Kong Ji understand his appearance.

The man was tall, wearing a bright yellow dragon robe with a large fur crown. He looked middle-aged, his eyes were closed, and his body moved slowly with the movement of the eye of the storm.

There seemed to be no breath of life left.

His existence is like a lonely boat in the sea in the eye of the storm that blocks the sky and the sun.

But no matter how violently the sharp gold power swept through the eye of the storm, it could never harm him in the slightest. Even the dragon robe on his body was not messy in the slightest.

"Big Fur Crowned Dragon Robe! Imperial specifications!" Kong Xian's eyes were fixed on the clothes on the man's body, and his pupils shrank slightly.

He has been in Tianqi for several years, and he knows a little bit about the royal family's clothing standards.

In Tianqi, which has a strict system, only the emperor of Tianqi can wear the dragon robe.

This man must be a certain emperor in Tianqi's history.

An emperor's corpse did not stay in the burial place, but ran into the eye of the hurricane, seemingly moving with the storm.

This scene happened before my eyes, and it felt weird no matter how I looked at it. At the moment when Kong Jian was in shock and doubt.

The surrounding storm that was raging for hundreds of miles and turning this space into a restricted area suddenly seemed to have stopped for a moment.

Kong Ji's perception is so sensitive.

Even if he caught this vision.

This scene made his body freeze, and he was lying under the bunker at the entrance of the cave, not daring to move.

On such a weird occasion, such a weird incident happened, which is horrifying no matter how you look at it.

"I'm just passing by." Kong Ji secretly complained, and then he ran the Guanghan Taiyin Meridian with all his strength, suppressing his life characteristics to an almost dead level.

In addition, the function of hiding the aura in a thousand changes is also activated.

At this level, it would be difficult for the Palm Master to detect Kong Ji even if he didn't observe carefully.

After doing all this, Kong Jiang finally felt a little more at ease.

But the scene that happened immediately still made him feel cold all over.

In the eye of the storm, the emperor's corpse, which had been moving with the storm, seemed to move.

Then his eyes that had been closed opened a thin slit.

Revealing a pair of pale, lifeless eyes.

Even though he didn't know how many years had passed, deep in his eyes, the characteristics of the Tianqi royal family were still obvious, and his golden eyes exuded brilliance.

His eyes seemed to penetrate the gap between heaven and earth, and locked on Kong Ji's body.

At that moment, Kong Ju felt that the Frost Sky Immortal Base in his body trembled.

After a short pause.

Boom! Frost Sky Immortal Base burst out with endless frost-white brilliance, seeming to be fighting against some kind of force.

brush! Kong Zhen's face immediately turned pale, and a wisp of cold sweat slid down his forehead and fell onto the hard earth inside the cave entrance.

"This is so bad luck!" Kong Ji secretly complained. He obviously didn't do anything, he was just lying here waiting for the storm to pass, and this kind of ghost thing happened.

But his hands were not idle.

Boom! The light of spiritual consciousness surged between his eyebrows, and he secretly activated the Xuanwu Furnace, preparing for the worst.

Fortunately, he has a powerful spiritual weapon that can make the final resistance.

Fortunately, the emperor's corpse had no intention of taking action.

A pair of dull eyes glanced at Kong Ji, and then Kong Ji felt something move in his chest.

He subconsciously looked down, wasn't it the order of inheritance that he had placed close to his body?
next moment.

The eyes of the emperor's corpse closed again.

call! The storm between heaven and earth roared again, and the strong wind hid the emperor's body.

A crisis was resolved quietly.

The wind and waves were approaching, blowing on Kong Ji's face.

Kong Zhen, who had survived the disaster, did not dare to look again, and quickly retreated underground without saying anything.

Another half day passed.

Until the sky and earth covered by the storm outside regain clarity.

The sun shines again and falls into the cave entrance.

After huddled underground for a day and a night, the bird still didn't emerge.

The first person to poke his head out from the ground was a puppet wrapped in black.

Through Lian Puppet's eyes, he confirmed that the storm was far away and there was no danger from the outside world.

Kong Ji's head slowly poked out from behind Lian Puppet.

His eyes had a lingering look of fear, staring at the storm that was almost disappearing on the horizon.

Wherever it passed, it left behind a mess.

Don't know where it ends.

"Did the storm carry the emperor's corpse, or did the emperor's corpse control the storm?" Kong Zhi's eyes reflected the shadow of the storm on the other side, with a look of thought in his eyes.

After practicing for so long, he has encountered many strange things.

The corpses in Xihuang Paradise can still fight against the weird things in the Paradise.

There are also starry sky altars and starry sky robe monsters in Qinghu Paradise.

Although this experience was terrifying, it didn't make him feel weird.

"After all, it is a matter for the Tianqi royal family. I don't know if they know about the emperor's corpse." Kong Xian murmured, and then tightened the inheritance order that he had been holding in his hand.

At the critical moment when the emperor's corpse was staring over just now.

There is movement in this order passed down from generation to generation.

Kong Xian speculated that it was precisely because of the order passed down that he was able to survive.

Otherwise, who knows what bad things will happen.

"The Heavenly Oath that Emperor Bai made back then seems to not only bind the living members of the Tianqi royal family. Even in death, they still abide by the oath of their ancestors."

Kong Ji breathed out slowly and looked at Chuanshi Ling again with a different look.

This order passed down from generation to generation is equivalent to a talisman in the space of the ancient imperial city.

The emperor's corpse in the storm was just a small episode.

Apart from being frightened, it did not cause any substantial harm to Kong Jin.

He quickly cheered up and continued heading towards the ancient city of Chaodi as directed by the order passed down from generation to generation.

Of course, after this incident, Kong Jiang became more cautious.

He was refining the puppet in the light, but he was doing it in secret, saying nothing and not revealing his true form. (End of chapter)