Martial World

The three pieces of emperor jade were placed on the grooves one by one, and the lines and gaps were completely matched. At that moment, the entire statue lit up with a dazzling divine light. At the same time, the void below the statue set off a vortex of space.

Lin Ming's body was directly sucked in by the whirlpool. The scene changed, and the next moment, Lin Ming had already appeared in a dark gray world.

As early as when Lin Ming entered the final trial for the first time, learned that the seventh floor existed, and knew that the three pieces of the Emperor Jade of Fate was the key to unlocking the seventh floor, Lin Ming had been thinking about the final trial of the seventh floor to the end. what would it be like.

Will there be some sky-defying trials here, or is it just a layer of pure rewards?

This thought became even stronger when Lin Ming obtained the third piece of the Emperor Jade of Fate, but because of the hardships Lin Ming suffered during this period and various objective reasons, the day he came to open the seventh floor was pushed back and forth.

Today, Lin Ming finally stepped into the seventh floor and saw everything here...

At this time, the scene in front of him made Lin Ming feel shocked and surprised.

What he saw was - a cemetery.

This is a pure gray world, the sky is chaotic, the land is barren, and on this land, there are thousands of tombs lined up one after another.

These tombs only occupy a square meter of land, and the tombs and tombstones are unified by gray or black rocks, revealing a solemn taste.

Lin Ming didn't know whether it was the protection of the formation, or the special blessing of the rocks on which the tombstones were cast. In short, tens of billions of years had passed, and these tombstones were still intact, but from the inscriptions inscribed on them, one could still read something. Deep, belongs to the breath of the years.

Lin Ming walked to a tombstone. The words on the front of the tombstone were all inscribed in ancient Protoss language. There were only a few words: "The Tomb of Venerable Huangji Tianbaihong."

The tombstones of mortals are usually signed, and the names of their sons and grandsons are also engraved.

And this tombstone, there is nothing on the front, only the name and title of the owner of the tomb.

The three words Huangjitian should be the name of the universe, which is one of the thirty-three days.

In Lin Ming's impression, there was no memory of Huang Jitian, but this was not surprising. The age was so long, it was not surprising that the title of Thirty-Three Days had changed. What's more, it is said that tens of billions of years ago, each of the thirty-three days was prosperous, but now only the sixteenth layer has been developed, and the other seventeenth layers are still wild.

Venerable Bai Hong Xian Yan, the word Xian Yan is a name, a very strange surname, and a very strange name, but to the ancients tens of billions of years ago, it is probably a normal and popular name at that time.

As for Venerable Bai Hong, it is naturally the title of the owner of the tomb.

Lin Ming didn't know what the venerable was. It sounded like a title that was no weaker than Tianzun. If you count it like this, there are tens of thousands of tombs in this space. Could it be that the masters of each tomb are Tianzun-level or even Tianzun? The stronger one above?

Lin Ming felt that it was a bit unimaginable. He had to know that the entire Divine Realm was only a mere two or three hundred Heavenly Venerates.

Saint Clan, Soul Clan Seventh Heaven, the number of Celestial Venerables in each clan is more than a thousand.

Compared with the words in front of him, tens of thousands of Heavenly Venerates were buried in a single cemetery, which made Lin Ming feel unbelievable.

Although it is said that tens of billions of years ago was the era when hundreds of clans fought for hegemony, it was also the era when the ancient gods and the heavenly clan dominated for thirty-three days. At that time, there were many talents and countless heroes. However, if you say casually, tens of thousands of Tianzun will be buried. ,

Lin Ming still felt that it was a bit outrageous.

Lin Ming thought about it this way, and went around to the back of the tombstone. It was similar to the tombstone of a mortal, with the tomb owner's epitaph engraved here.

After reading a few hundred words, Lin Ming was speechless. According to the description, the owner of this tomb was indeed a powerful person of the Heavenly Venerate level, and he was not an ordinary Heavenly Venerate. If it were put to the present, Lin Ming guessed based on some vague information. He may be equivalent to a median, or an upper Heavenly Venerate.

However, for such a genius who was tens of billions of years ago, his final fate was: "The whereabouts of the bones are unknown, and the sword is buried here."

This tomb is just a sword mound, and there is no body of this "Xian Yan" at all.

Lin Ming sighed in his heart. Next, he looked at the next tomb—the Tomb of the Heavenly Demon Concubine Yuanchun.

Zenith Heaven was another first-layer universe that Lin Ming had never heard of before. If he dared to call it that name, I am afraid that tens of billions of years ago, Zenith Heaven was also the top first-layer universe among the thirty-three days, right?

The tomb owner Yuanchun was a woman. According to the records of the epitaph, she was also a dazzling daughter of the heavens, and her life was dazzling. However, her final fate was: "Die in the 33-day catastrophe, and bury her feather clothes before her death. here."

This tomb is just Yuan Chun's tomb.

Lin Ming looked all the way and saw many outstanding figures in ancient times. Some of them showed their origin and life. They came from different universes in the thirty-three days. They were all heroes and kings!

Their strength is no less than that of the current Heavenly Venerate!

However, very few of these people left their remains. Most of them were buried war armor, weapons, battle clothes, and some things that the tomb owner used in his life, etc. Some people even just erected a monument to make A marker, there is nothing in the cemetery.

In addition, in these epitaphs, the word "Thirty-Three Days of Catastrophe" was mentioned more than once.

The magic concubine Yuanchun died in the 33-day catastrophe.

Wusheng Astragalus, died in the 33-day catastrophe.

Frost Fairy Yunmeng died in the Thirty-Three Days of Catastrophe...

...

Lin Ming guessed that after the catastrophe, some people built tombs specially for them. After the war, it was difficult to find the bones of these people, so they only erected the tombs as a memorial.

Realizing this, Lin Ming felt an inexplicable feeling.

In the last 10 billion years in which the history of the universe can be traced, the catastrophe of the universe that can be described as "catastrophic" has occurred many times.

Every time, I don't know how many kinds of powerhouses are killed, and even a race will be destroyed.

The 33-day catastrophe in the epitaph is obviously wider and more influential than this human catastrophe!

In those days, these peerless powerhouses who died in the catastrophic battle, even if they once dominated the world and dominated one side, but after they died, there was only this piece of clothing and crown that was 10 feet square.

No one remembers their names, no one traces their lives, just these cold tombstones.

Thinking of this, Lin Ming felt a little sighed.

No matter how powerful a person is, no matter how powerful a race is, if you put it into the endless river of time, it is just one of the waves. When it turns up, it is extremely gorgeous, but when it ends, it will soon disappear in the long river. In it, nothing remains.

This is also the reason why many warriors are unwilling to turn into dust. They kept climbing, looking for immortality, but after all, no one succeeded...

"Perhaps the 33-day catastrophe was the war that broke out tens of billions of years ago. That war made the Primordial Protoss go from prosperity to decline. After the war, the master of Shura Road and the creator of the Holy Code also disappeared. They each left their inheritance places—Asura Road and Yuanmeng Universe, so… are these tombs built by the master of Asura Road?”

Lin Ming flashed these thoughts in his mind, but he didn't think about it any more. He couldn't verify it at all.

He walked towards the depths of the cemetery. There was a faint gray cloud floating here. As Lin Ming advanced, the cloud gradually dissipated. Lin Ming saw the end of the cemetery.

Here, is a big cliff!

And under the cliff, not the abyss, but the endless starry sky!

This feeling is as if a section of the ancient continent penetrated into the depths of the starry sky, and then broke here!

Lin Ming stood on the edge of the cliff, watching hundreds of millions of stars twinkling in the distant sky, lonely and cold, they seemed to have existed for an incomparably long time, and they would exist forever.

And in the starry sky, at an unknown distance from Lin Ming, there was a huge white high platform floating. The moment he saw this white high platform, Lin Ming's spirit was lifted and his eyes couldn't move.

This white high platform is like a huge star. It has a square cone shape from top to bottom. There are steps on the slope of the high platform, a total of thirty-three steps...

"Fengshentai!"

Lin Ming's pupils shrank. Back then, when Lin Ming participated in the first martial arts rematch of the God's Domain, the place for the assessment was the Conferred God Stage.

And the Conferred God Altar is an imitation made by Haoyu Tianzun. At that time, he accidentally obtained a fragment of the Fengshen Altar cast by the human race's true god Fengshen Tianzun 3.6 billion years ago. Haoyu Tianzun took this fragment It was integrated into his own imitation, so that the Conferred God Stage had a trace of the spirituality of the ancient Conferred God Stage.

However, in fact, 3.6 billion years ago, the "original" Fengshentai made by Fengshen Tianzun was also an imitation.

If Lin Ming guessed correctly, Tianzun Fengshen participated in the final test of the Asura Road back then. When he stepped into the fifth floor from the fourth floor, the test he faced was to climb the Fengshen Stage.

And that Conferred God Stage, compared to the one that Lin Ming saw in front of him, there was a huge difference!

In front of the Conferred God Stage, no matter the aura it exudes or the terrifying energy it contains, Lin Ming's heart skips a beat and he feels unbearable.

Perhaps, the Conferred God Stage that was placed on the fourth to fifth floors at that time was actually the projection of this real Conferred God Stage.

Even, Fengshentai is not called Fengshentai at all. It should have another name. The name Fengshentai is only because of Fengshen Tianzun.

As Lin Ming thought about it, his body slowly rose into the air. He cautiously flew towards the Conferred God Platform in the depths of the starry sky.

And just as he flew hundreds of miles, his speed slowly slowed down, and he looked at the Conferred God Platform in the depths of the starry sky, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

At the top of the Thirty-Three Days of Conferred God Platform, there are clearly people!

It wasn't one person, but two people... Although they were very far apart, they could only see two vague white dots, but Lin Ming could see their faces clearly after a scan of his perception.

The two men, wearing white robes, with old faces and smiling faces, seemed to be waiting for them.

Lin Ming's body paused, hesitating slightly, and then he still flew towards the two old men.

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