Buzz!
The moment Chen Luo looked over, the gods and Buddhas on the scroll seemed to sense him. Their eyes turned and met his gaze.
"Is everything okay, my friend?"
An old voice sounded in Chen Luo's mind.
A layer of hazy golden light was projected from the scroll, and the surrounding scene began to fluctuate on its own like a distorted scroll.
'The breath of the infinite world.'
'Between life and death, neither life nor death.'
Several top-level brains among the external brains instantly sensed the difference, and several true fairyland brains dug out from the Skeleton Sect recognized the source of this aura.
Looking around, the flower-backed turtle, the blood-colored bird and the others had all disappeared. The place where he was standing had also changed. The empty building disappeared, replaced by a lotus platform. At this moment, he was standing on the lotus platform, surrounded by fairy light, which was 90% similar to the gods and Buddhas in the previous scroll.
Looking around again, gods and Buddhas are everywhere.
At the very end, there stood a gigantic Buddha statue as big as the sun, looking down at him.
This person is none other than the first ancestor of the Zhang family - Zhang Chengdao.
"Old Ghost Zhang?"
Chen Luo's aura changed rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, he became exactly the same as the Immortal Emperor Changqing. The immortal light around him twisted, and in an instant, he wiped out the strange phenomenon that the other party had imposed on him, and restored himself to his previous state.
"I sense the aura of an old friend in you." The Buddha Kingdom was annihilated, and thousands of shadows gathered on the giant Buddha at the highest point. An aura similar to that of the Evergreen Immortal Emperor emerged from the other party.
Immortal Emperor!
Even if this kind of existence has been dead for eternity, it cannot be viewed with common sense.
Ordinary immortals of the Skeleton Sect can return with their corpses after their death, let alone the Immortal Emperor.
"So it was you who created the Infinite Realm."
Chen Luo recalled his experience in the Infinite Realm a long time ago. The river water that washed away his lifespan was intercepted in the Infinite Realm, which caused dissatisfaction with the will of the Infinite Realm and kicked him out early. Now looking back, this thing might be the work of Zhang Laogui.
The shapes of the Infinite Realm River and the River of Rebirth are so similar that they are clearly the work of the same person.
“Strange, why can’t I see through you?”
Chen Luo suddenly raised his hand, and his five fingers seemed to have grasped some translucent strange object, and the scene in the entire space shook.
"etc!"
Bang!
With force exerted by five fingers, the illusory space suddenly exploded like a bubble.
"I was almost fooled by your distracting thoughts."
The hazy scene gradually dissipated, and finally revealed its true appearance. The Buddha-like Zhang Chengdao's body shrank and returned to the size of a normal person. The surrounding scenes gradually dissipated like mist.
Looking around, I saw a dry tomb.
In the narrow space of only about 10 square meters, made of dim yellow earthen bricks, a withered corpse sat cross-legged on a cushion, with an oil lamp on the square table in front of it.
The translucent lampshade was shattered to the ground, leaving only the oil lamp swaying in the middle.
'The Emperor's Heart Lamp.'
Sensing the feedback from the external brain, Chen Luo took two steps forward and walked to the side of Zhang Chengdao's body.
"He died after all."
As early as the moment he entered that space, he felt something was wrong. After a short pause, the Immortal Emperor Changqing's brain successfully found the abnormal point.
The Buddhist kingdom space is nothing but the evolution of the distracting thoughts of the first ancestor of the Zhang family.
The distracting thoughts of the emperor corpse are dangerous and indestructible to many people. Even if an immortal in the fourth realm of the True Immortal comes in, he will be immersed in it and mistakenly think that he has traveled to another world. Only Chen Luo is different, because his perspective is also that of the Immortal Emperor.
The oil lamps in front of Zhang Chengdao’s tomb are also found in the tomb of Changqing Immortal Emperor, and their number is a million times greater.
Chen Luo walked forward slowly, and Zhang Chengdao sat cross-legged in the same place without moving. The imperial power surrounded him, and the scattered thoughts tried to gather again, but unfortunately Chen Luo was not affected at all, and passed through the forbidden pressure and pressed his hand on the other's head.
'Contacted with the brain waves of a dead person, damage 50%, do you want to read it?'
A familiar interface appears.
Read!
An unprecedented pressure emerged from the emperor's corpse, and a thick gray gas passed through his arm and poured into Chen Luo's brow. At this moment, Chen Luo felt as if time had stopped, chaotic, slow, and even his voice became extremely low. The feeling of spiritual heaviness that had not appeared for a long time appeared again.
'I am'
Chen Luo tried to move his eyes, but found that his body and thoughts had become extremely uncoordinated and it was very difficult to move them. He felt like a bug trapped in amber.
"Soul overload?"
Having experience, Chen Luo quickly understood his current situation.
'Give up the extra brain.'
The low-level brain quickly dissipated, and one thought after another disappeared in Chen Luo's mind. With the abandonment of the extra external brain, his thoughts became flexible again, and his body gradually regained control. But the gray gas on his arm was still pouring into his body. A complete Immortal Emperor-level brain required a load that exceeded expectations. Even though Chen Luo was now in the True Immortal Realm, it was still a considerable pressure to bear.
'Keep giving up.'
One hundred, five hundred, eight hundred.
When there were a thousand of them, Chen Luo's body suddenly felt lighter. The gray air flowing into his arms also stopped abruptly, and Chen Luo stood there for a long time, as if frozen.
Inside the pavilion.
Zhou Ying, Flower-backed Turtle and the other two gathered together.
They could not see Chen Luo's behavior after he entered the scroll space. In their perception, Chen Luo had been motionless since he saw the painting. He seemed to have lost his soul and could not move at all.
"Could it be a curse?"
The flower-backed turtle asked hesitantly.
In his limited experience of tomb robbing, curses were the most common trap. He had fallen into many of them before, so he even spent a lot of time looking for a magical tool to isolate curses. Unfortunately, after arriving in the fairyland, the magical tool obviously couldn't keep up with the progress and became a decoration.
“No.”
Zhou Ying could sense Chen Luo's condition.
She was sensitive to "opportunities" and could clearly feel the changes in Chen Luo. This was another kind of "opportunity", a special opportunity that was beyond her cognition!
Buzz!!
The immortal light fades away, and the brilliant light is restrained.
Chen Luo slowly opened his eyes, and he seemed like a completely different person, his aura becoming as calm as water.
"Brother?"
The flower-backed turtle tried to shout.
"Let's go."
Chen Luo didn't explain anything to them, he just turned around and walked towards the stairs.
The brain of the Zhang family ancestor has been collected, and what remains is to inherit his relics, such as the top-grade immortal artifact "River of Rebirth", and a series of backup plans left by Zhang Chengdao.
These are all his stuff!
The aura circulated, and by the time Chen Luo walked downstairs, his aura had become exactly the same as that of the first ancestor of the Zhang family.
This is a completely different perspective from that of the Evergreen Immortal Emperor.
Zhang Chengdao's main immortal arts during his lifetime were mainly underworld arts. When he became an immortal emperor, the power he controlled was mostly evil ghost arts. Most of the ghost cultivation methods still circulating in the world were created by him.
Every Immortal Emperor is a source.
From this perspective, the Immortal Emperor and the Ancient God are very similar.
The four Zhang family monks in the pavilion were stunned when they saw Chen Luo coming down from above. The aura of Chen Luo at this moment was almost exactly the same as the ancestor they saw when they were offering sacrifices to their ancestors.
Passing by the four Zhang family cultivators, Chen Luo walked all the way to the door.
The black river water that was originally flooding here, after sensing his breath, unexpectedly retreated. This scene made the four young Zhang family cultivators behind him excited.
“Ancestor!”
The imperial weapon, the River of Rebirth, was made by Zhang Chengdao himself.
In the understanding of the Zhang family cultivators, only the ancestor can subdue this imperial weapon. Others, even the direct descendants of Zhang Chengdao, can only borrow the power of the imperial weapon. This borrowing is like offering sacrifices. They are in a weak position. How can they just walk over and let the river flow back by itself like this? (End of this chapter)
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