The perfect double undercover

The earth was silent, and the silence was terrifying. The bone box was crystal clear, emitting wisps of white light, and the human head was exposed, extremely stiff.

One person and one fire, facing each other, made time in this vast underground seem to have stopped.

"Clang!"

The box rolled and headed towards the building complex. Bai Ye felt that he had been careless, as he could not feel the presence of the fire before.

It was only about the size of a fist, and its whole body was green and gloomy. It was shrouded in mist and exuded heart-stopping ripples on the avenue. The moment it floated in, the entire space seemed to be on fire.

This fire was so powerful that it could definitely burn the leader to death. Bai Ye, who knew its true nature, felt his heart tremble.

However, it seemed that it didn't feel threatened, so it just chased it twice before floating into the sky, emitting light and illuminating the underground world.

Bai Ye hid in the bone box and waited for a while before he poked his head out again. However, he was not far from the bronze coffin at this time.

The Taoist platform is as majestic as a mountain, with nine ferocious and crystal-clear dragon bones scattered across the dust. It exudes an aura of immortality and has existed for countless thousands of years.

Bai Ye hugged the bone box and carried the small sword. He jumped up and landed steadily in front of the bronze coffin. He quietly looked at the ancient coffin that had penetrated Shiwei, feeling excited and complicated in his heart.

Darkness arises because of it, all living things die because of it, and the heavens and worlds are destroyed again and again. Who would have thought that it also had a share of the credit for making all of this happen.

The plateau collapsed, the copper coffin was exposed, the terrain changed, the copper coffin opened, and the ashes were scattered, who dares to believe it!

Perhaps all this is because of the lack of a monument, a tombstone that anchors the tomb, a monument that anchors the world, and a monument that anchors the plateau.

Bai Ye reached out and touched the copper coffin, tracing the patina and rust with his palm, rubbing the blurry bronze carvings between his fingers, feeling the mysterious fluctuations emanating from it...

Suddenly, his body shook, and he suddenly looked at the ancient and vague patterns between his fingers. There were mountains and rivers, rare animals, and ancient gods and ancestors with tears in their eyes. Each picture They are all different, and each one exudes mysterious fluctuations.

However, this pattern is suspected to be a latecomer, they were added later. It may even come from the handiwork of the Immortal Ancient Immortals, or it may be the Immortal King from an earlier era.

This sudden discovery shocked Bai Ye. He turned over and jumped into the copper coffin that opened a corner. There were also patterns on the walls of the coffin inside, but without exception, they were also engraved by later generations.

"That's right... the original intention of the coffin owner was to make everything empty, so how could he carve patterns and leave traces of existence?"

For a being like the owner of the copper coffin, the other party does not need to carve anything, nor does he need to leave anything deliberately. It can be seen from the fact that the other party only uses various stone tools made casually.

"It's me who's trapped..." Bai Ye whispered. Originally, he wanted to observe the patterns first, and then go to Tianxian Academy to try magic immunity. However, this was just his previous thought.

Now, he gradually calmed down from feeling lost, and his fluctuating mood slowly recovered.

He has his own path, and everything must be done by himself after all. Instead of having wild ideas, it is better to calm down and better develop himself.

At this moment, he was unusually out of the world, abandoning all unrealistic fantasies, and slowly sat cross-legged in the copper coffin. His whole body was bright, his eyebrows were shining, and the music of the piano reverberated, making him completely ethereal.

At this moment, through the crystal-clear body, it seems that one can see pieces of origin symbols chirping softly. They are imprinted on the flesh and bones, connecting the veins of the physical body, as if they are weaving a large network of time and space.

Moving blood to repair the body, opening up the world through the cave, transforming spirits and nourishing true spirits, inscribing and creating talismans, and arranging and creating patterns, all of this seems to be following the evolution process of a world, from scratch, from the creation of the world to the birth of creatures, from From original symbols to textures, they finally come together to create something otherworldly.

This is also the special feature of this method. Its essence is the process of imitating heaven and earth and finally integrating with it.

The disadvantage is that it relies too much on the world. The advantage is that it teaches every monk the process of exploring the original runes. From exploration to discovery, from imitation to creation, this is the most precious thing.

The space in the copper coffin was completely silent, but it was extremely bright, with transparent waves spreading like water, spreading to every corner inside.

They are like extended time and space lines, and they are also like a special realm, some are illusory, some are ethereal and hazy, as if they are beyond the ordinary world.

However, if there is a Venerable here, he will definitely not be able to help himself. A monk in the early stage of the formation has actually realized the true meaning of the Venerable and is still building a certain field.

This is incredible and unbelievable. No one has ever done this before.

The soft sound of the lines of time and space does not stir up the world, but stirs up the origin of time and space, which exists everywhere in and outside the world.

His talent was not given by the foreign world, nor by the Nine Heavens, but was caused by time travel. This is the most terrifying thing about him.

After a long time, Bai Ye slowly opened his eyes, and a ray of white light flashed by. He became more sacred, and he became brighter. His whole body was rumbling, accompanied by wisps of vast aura, and the origin of time and space was like a waterfall. , hanging from the sky, washing and baptizing him.

This is his original appearance, and it was like this in the ancestral land of the Chi tribe. However, with his practice now, the resonance with the great time and space is even more impressive. If it were spread, it would probably shake the entire upper world.

"There are three coffins in the world, the past life, the present life, and the future.

Burying three lives in three coffins, burying the past, present, and future, and burning all traces of oneself, can one transcend everything. "

In fact, the three-copper coffin is like a silent message, telling future generations how to achieve transcendence, but no one can realize it.

Who wants to die if he can live?

Only when you give up can you gain. Having cares and scruples in your heart is the biggest limitation.

Of course, this is just his guess. The real owner of the copper coffin just doesn't want to live anymore, otherwise, the other person can come back to life at any time.

Standing in the copper coffin in the white night, he suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment and impulse. Past life, present life, and future, these six simple words contained everything.

But, can this be turned into a great force?

If it turned into a powerful force, it would be so terrifying and completely unimaginable.

Will the past, present and future be united and transformed into transcendent power under the sacrifice?

However, as soon as his thoughts appeared, an indescribable coldness suddenly spread across the world.

He couldn't describe this feeling at all. For just a moment, he felt as if he had been sacrificed, and as if he had returned to the void forever.

When Bai Ye came back to his senses, Bai Ye suddenly shook, and his whole body seemed to be disintegrating. His whole body was covered with dense and terrifying wounds, even his soul. There were too many wounds, and they were too fine and spread like lines. His whole body made him die at any moment.

"What happened...I can't even think about it..."

Bai Ye took a deep breath, sat down cross-legged again, and actually started staring at the wounds on his body. For a while, he was completely obsessed with it.

There is no one else.

This person is like a research madman who refuses to let go of anything, even if his body and soul are about to collapse.

"It's too mysterious... Is it caused by forbidden power, or is someone plotting against me in the future?"