Chapter 247 The Real Purpose

Feng Tianning was speechless at the moment.

No one else knew the woman here, but she was very familiar with her.

This is not Wu Zetian at all, this is clearly "Nuwa".

It recorded her various diet and daily life in the Thirty-Three Heavens, even the number of words she read and the number of songs she listened to in a day were recorded exactly.

This is just the outermost stone wall that records such details. Feng Tianning dare not imagine what the scene will be like further inside.

"Let's go in and take a look."

Feng Tianning did not answer Qin Guan's words, but raised his hand and pressed the mechanism hidden on the wall.

The next moment, the stone walls overlapped, slowly revealing the space inside.

Unlike the pitch-black outside, the interior of the tomb was almost magnificent.

Countless luminous pearls are inlaid on the ceiling and walls, shining so brightly that it hurts one's eyes.

"This is too extravagant." Pei Duyan murmured.

The first tomb they saw last time was already luxurious enough, but they didn't expect this one to be even more so.

"Whose tomb is this?"

Feng Tianning didn't care about the luxurious decoration in their eyes, and his eyes fell on a counter in the middle.

The entire tomb was empty. Apart from countless gold, silver and jewelry, there was only a counter in the middle.

[When the heaven and earth were first created, the world was in chaos.]

[Nuwa Fengshi molded clay into humans, and thus created the Three Realms and Six Paths.]

【He is the ancestor of all generations.】

There were three slightly yellowed papers on the counter, and Feng Tianning subconsciously read out the three sentences on them.

"Tian Ning, what does this mean?" Xuan Gou Chen came up to her in confusion.

These are not Chinese characters, nor are they ancient Chinese texts. There is no sense of "characters" at all. They look more like ghostly scribbles.

She only heard Feng Tianning mumbling a few words and didn't understand what she said clearly.

Pei Duyan also walked to the front and his eyes widened suddenly when he saw these words.

"This...how is this possible?"

"What is this?" Seeing him like this, Xuan Gou Chen became even more curious.

"Some time ago, an archaeological team discovered this kind of writing in another ancient tomb. During this period, I locked myself in the office to study it."

"My initial guess is that this might be a text from ancient times, so it's not recorded in any ancient book."

"In ancient times?" Fu Ruxuan asked doubtfully.

"But... based on what we know now, shouldn't there have been a group of apes in ancient times?"

"This can't be monkey writing, right?"

Feng Tianning was silent for a long time, and finally interrupted them and said:

“This is the writing of the gods.”

"Of course it's not recorded in the book."

Those who knew these words had their memories erased by the gods, and of course they were not passed down to later generations.

"The words of the gods?"

Fu Ruxuan blinked and suddenly remembered that Feng Tianning had said that she was the reincarnation of a Qilin.

She carefully read the three sentences on the paper. For some reason, she actually felt a vague sense of familiarity.

"Nuwa?" Zhang Lan, who had been silent since the beginning, suddenly spoke.

"It seems to be talking about Nuwa!"

His voice was a little excited.

"Why?" Qin Guan looked at him puzzled.

Zhang Lan also shook his head and said:

"I don't know why, but I suddenly had a feeling in my heart that these two are chanting Nuwa."

Feng Tianning nodded and said:

"good."

She repeated the above three sentences to everyone.

The tomb fell into an eerie silence.

It was unknown how long it took before Pei Duyan trembled and said:

"This...couldn't be Nuwa's tomb?"

When these words were spoken, not only the other members of Group 11, but even Feng Tianning was shocked.

"Nuwa's Tomb?"

She thought carefully about everything she had seen in the cemetery, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that he was right.

No matter from which perspective, this place is inseparable from Nuwa.

But who will build a tomb for her?

It can’t be Pangu, right?

Feng Tianning shook his head and threw away the unrealistic thoughts in his mind.

She interrupted the discussion:

"Let's go and keep looking forward."

"Once we get to the coffin, everything will become clear."

Feng Tianning closed his eyes, and divine power instantly enveloped the entire tomb.

Only then did she realize that the cemetery was not as small as they had imagined.

The area is almost as large as several football fields.

After a long time, she finally felt the faint power of Fuxi in a tomb.

Feng Tianning's eyes flashed, and he walked towards that direction.

The next few tombs were filled with jewelry, and there was a desk in the middle.

There are always three pieces of paper on the desk, and each piece of paper has only one sentence on it.

But these words are all praising Nuwa's achievements.

The further he walked, the more certain Pei Duyan became that this was the tomb of Nuwa.

Until they reached the tenth tomb, he suddenly stopped and stopped everyone who wanted to move forward.

"Something seems wrong."

Pei Duyan frowned and spoke.

Everyone looked at him in confusion, and Feng Tianning was also puzzled.

There is no formation here. Although each tomb chamber is similar, there are subtle differences. It doesn't seem like they are going in circles.

“There are so many jewels here.”

"Is it normal?" Pei Duyan asked with a bad look on his face.

The others were still confused.

Pei Duyan sighed helplessly and said:

"Did gold and silver already exist in ancient times? Not to mention these pearls and night-shining pearls?"

"Even if it were more advanced, it wouldn't be possible to extract such pure gold and silver, right?"

Pei Duyan picked up a gold bracelet from the ground and showed it to everyone.

"What's more, Nuwa is the mother of the earth. How could she possibly like such mundane things?"

"Let's take a step back and say, even if she really likes it, how could she possibly spread these things all over the floor?"

Feng Tianning also realized that something was wrong, frowned and said:

"This tomb may be the tomb of Nuwa, but it is unknown who built the cemetery."

Pei Duyan looked at Feng Tianning in agreement and said:

"That's what I mean."

"Since Pangu wants to regain his former glory, how could he be alone?"

Xuan Gou Chen wiped his face and said uncertainly:

"You mean... he actually has a powerful family behind him, and this family has placed all their treasures in the Tomb of Nuwa?"

Xuan Gou Chen frowned. This logic was not right.

If Pangu had the time, why not build a tomb for himself? Why did he build a tomb for Nuwa?

Everyone also realized the problem and fell silent for a while.

Feng Tianning pondered for a moment and said:

"Let's go. The most urgent thing is to find Feng Yangxi and Cang Yao's souls first."

Her eyes fell on the gold and silver on the ground.

These things... I think we can only understand them by meeting Pangu.