Chapter 81 Dialogue with the Bronze Coffin Master, the power above the sacrificial path
“Above the sacrificial path, transcending everything, no external concept can set everything in this realm.” He Lang silently understood the mystery of the realm above the sacrificial path.
He scanned everything in this field and saw several beings who were above the sacrificial path.
Wushi, Empress, and Liu Shen are all among them.
At the edge of the blank space, there are still some hazy light groups emerging, in a dead silence.
One could see a big black dog as strong as a calf with its eyes closed, just a shadow.
“F*ck!”
He Lang’s voice echoed in this field.
He did not expect that the Black Emperor would try to break through the realm above the sacrificial path in the future and leave traces in this realm, although he was unsuccessful.
He looked over and found that in the ancient history of the future, a big black dog was drinking wine with a fat Taoist priest and a dragon horse in the supreme Taoist palace and fairy land, and they were drunk. Smoked.
"People's pet! I want to break through the sacrificial path and let you know that people are not as good as dogs!" The big black dog laid its paws on the shoulders of the fat Taoist priest and made bold words.
"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha... you? You have broken through the sacrifice path... I am laughing to death... If you can touch that realm, I will eat shit when the time comes! "The fat Taoist priest slapped the dog's paws away and laughed.
He Lang became interested when he saw this, and quickly looked into the ancient history behind him. Finally, he clicked his tongue twice and quickly looked away.
“What a sin!”
Fat Man obviously fell into the Black Emperor’s trick. As long as the Three Heavenly Emperors are alive, they will be able to survive to the point of trying to break through!
The next moment, He Lang had disappeared into this realm and returned to the real world.
Appeared on the altar in the Sea of Sacrifice again, looking at the altar, his eyes became extremely deep.
Beside him, the Immortal Emperor of the Weird Clan was worshiping devoutly. The essence extracted from the spirit and body of all living beings in the world was gathered on the altar and submerged into the altar.
At this moment, He Lang saw a black shadow appear on the altar. After the darkness, a hazy road appeared in the altar, spanning the current world and spreading to the nothingness at the end of ancient history. .
The black image is looking at the end of the road in the distance, and it seems to be moving along that road.
Following He Lang's gaze, the black shadow looked back and collided with He Lang's eyes across the endless nothingness.
The Immortal Emperor of the Weird Clan also noticed this scene and knelt down in front of the altar tremblingly.
They were unable to discover that there was also a terrifying figure beside them. A figure similar to the black shadow was placed on the altar and the terrifying sacrifice was started.
Following He Lang's movements, the black shadow on the altar became clearer and clearer, transforming into a young man wearing a feather coat.
"Fellow Taoist, your things have been returned to you. Thank you for your help." He Lang said to the young man. At the same time, he also walked up to the altar, walked along the illusory ancient road, and came to the young man. beside.
There was a sound in the world behind him.
“Rise from ruin.”
“Resurrect from desolation.”
Three loud shouts echoed in the world and reached He Lang’s ears, Make him smile slightly.
The young man glanced at He Lang and didn't say much, but began to move forward silently.
He Lang didn't say much, but followed him.
Finally the young man stopped and looked at He Lang.
"What do you want to do?" The young man coughed and then asked.
“I don’t know what to call you?” He Lang did not answer the bronze coffin owner’s question, but asked an irrelevant question.
The young man coughed twice, and after a moment of silence, he spoke. "I have long forgotten..."
“Forget it if you don’t want to say it! Don’t lie to me.” He Lang pointed at the road leading to prehistory under his feet.
This made the young man silent again.
"I really don't remember anything. Deep in my heart, there is only a sense of boredom with the current world, and I hope to be completely silent forever and never wake up again." The young man said.
"Okay, let's not talk about this then!" He Lang patted the copper coffin owner on the shoulder and smiled.
Bronze Coffin Master: "..."
"I have seen an inexplicable trajectory in the world, and I have seen what fellow Taoists did. I want to know whether fellow Taoists in the realm above the sacrificial path are Did you see it?”
In response to He Lang’s question, the owner of the bronze coffin became silent again.
Just when He Lang thought he didn't want to talk about this issue, the owner of the copper coffin spoke.
“I have indeed fought against the power of that realm, and I have developed a disease because of it. That realm is very weird. I was about to completely enter that realm, but I noticed a terrible change, and finally retreated. Come back." The copper coffin master glanced at He Lang and said slowly.
He also said that you don’t remember everything. Isn’t this quite clear? He Lang complained secretly in his heart.
"What kind of change?" He Lang was also curious about the origin of the copper coffin owner's illness.
"Mortal body, entering that realm will become a mortal body. It was at that time that all my illnesses were eroded by the existence of that realm." The owner of the copper coffin seemed to have thought of something, and a rare expression appeared on his expression. A look of surprise, albeit only for a moment.
As he spoke, the owner of the copper coffin evolved the creature he saw above the sacrificial path for He Lang.
He is a middle-aged man wearing glasses, sitting in front of the computer and coughing from time to time.
Good guy!
Looking at the silhouette of the owner of the copper coffin, He Lang couldn't hold himself any longer.
Isn’t this an old red-haired thief!
No wonder the owner of the copper coffin above the sacrificial altar is contaminated with something unknown.
Then He Lang was overjoyed. When he entered the realm above the sacrificial path, He Lang thoroughly saw everything he had come to in the trilogy.
Seeing the real adventure system of the heavens fighting against the bronze coffin master who burned his own self, the two powers above the priesthood confronted each other, tearing apart each other's origins.
He Lang's weak origin was torn apart by the confrontation between the two. Originally, he should have died, but his soul unexpectedly survived during the confrontation between the two, and was contaminated by both. The original aura fell into the world of Zhetian.
This is the greatest miracle in the world. Even when He Lang saw it, he had to sigh that his fate was great.
The fragments of the Adventure System of the Heavens instinctively used his remaining origins to recreate a body that fit the world, and was thus integrated into the trilogy.
He Lang checked after breaking through the sacrificial path. He saw traces of it in the depths of the realm above the sacrificial path. He was about to communicate with it, but the adventure system of the heavens seemed to encounter Like a ghost, it disappeared in an instant, and even he couldn't catch any trace of it.
He Lang was left speechless.
Seeing the creature transformed by the Bronze Coffin, He Lang was completely relieved. This time he could go back without using the True Heavens Adventure System.
But He Lang vowed that if he met him in the heavens in the future, he would look good to him.
Just when He Lang was about to communicate with the owner of the copper coffin again, the figure of the owner of the copper coffin also began to disappear, and even the road to the altar disappeared.
After a brief reflection, even with the blessing of He Lang's sacrifice, this existence disappeared at this moment.
Because his traces in this world were completely wiped out by the Three Emperors, and all traces of his existence were completely replaced.
The current owner of the copper coffin completely disappeared.
Before He Lang stared at ancient history, he saw two pieces of ancient history beginning to evolve in nothingness and not continuing with the current world.
That was the track he captured in this world, and he gave it to the owner of the copper coffin. Apparently he really revived and remembered something.
(End of this chapter)