Rebirth of the City Immortal Emperor

The Taoist temple is located in the valley near the top of the mountain, and the gate is set right at the entrance of the valley.

Zhang Yi and Jiameng came to the gate of Taoist Temple, ready to open the gate and enter it.

However, Jiameng took out an instrument from the space artifact and said to Zhang Yi while scanning the door:

"This instrument allows us to see clearly the mechanism behind the door. Although it cannot perceive the formation, it has a miraculous effect on some common tomb mechanisms!"

Zhang Yi smiled when he saw it.

Unexpectedly, even the tomb robbers are already using high technology.

Jia Meng scanned the gate for a long time, then retracted the instrument and said to Zhang Yi:

"I can be sure, there is no mechanism behind this door!"

Zhang Yi stretched out his hand and gently pressed it on the door, and then also said:

"I can also be sure that there is no formation here. Okay, I'm going to open the door."

With that said, Zhang Yi pushed with his hand.

There was only a sound of "squeak!" Along with a burst of dust falling, the two doors, which had been closed for a long time, were slowly pushed open by Zhang Yi.

As the gate opened, some elegant and sophisticated buildings appeared behind us.

These buildings are completely different from those in the dead town at the foot of the mountain. Both the materials and the exquisiteness are far better than those in that town, and even better than the Immortal Palace on the first floor of the ancient tomb.

These intricate buildings are built along the two ends of the valley, with a winding path in the middle.

Zhang Yi and Jiameng walked along the trail, and at the same time they went to observe these buildings.

However, all these delicate houses have their doors and windows closed, and there are no living or dead people in the buildings.

Jiameng took out the scanner and went to one of the houses to scan for a long time.

Later, Jiameng took out some metal wires from the space artifact. These metal wires looked thinner than hair, but they were extremely tough. The metal wires are rolled together, and if they are all released, they will be tens of meters long.

Then she saw her insert the metal wire through the gaps in these buildings, and then she kept pinching the metal wire with her fingers to turn around, and finally pulled it violently.

With a sound of "click!" Jia Meng actually cracked a small mechanism behind the door.

And the closed door of that building was also opened at this time.

Zhang Yi and Jiameng entered the house, but saw that the furnishings here were very simple, with some simple furniture such as futons, alchemy furnaces, and bookshelves.

What makes people feel wrong is that there is a coffin in the center of the house.

The coffin is very gorgeous, it is made of fine wood, and the painted oil on the coffin has not fallen off over the years.

Zhang Yi looked closely at the colorful paintings on the coffin, and he could roughly tell something about it.

Above the painted paintings, it seems to be the life of the deceased in this coffin.

In the first painting, a young man met an old man riding a white crane, but he got a book presented by the old man. Then the man studied this book day and night, and gradually became a middle-aged man with a long beard.

And then the middle-aged man seemed to have realized that he swam|walked in the clouds to meet many people who were able to fly in the air like him. And they gathered together, often drinking and having fun, and then practiced alchemy together, which seemed very harmonious.

Following it seemed to be a battle, and many flying people fought fiercely with a weird monster. The monster seemed very huge, with a long snake-like body and a bunch of heads huddled together. The war ended in victory for those who could fly, and those who could fly seemed to have died a lot.

The man in the coffin also died in the same battle. His corpse and many of his companions who died in the battle were packed into the mouthful of the coffin.

What Zhang Yi noticed is that in the painting on the coffin, the place where the man and his companions were buried is a fairyland floating in the sky.

And I drew such a picture on the foot of the painting, I saw that the lid of a coffin was opened, and there were some black tentacles like octopuses sticking out of it. The living people near the coffin who were preparing to bury the dead rushed up and pressed the lid of the coffin tightly.

Zhang Yi could not help but be slightly surprised when he saw this painting:

"Could it be that these dead bodies have undergone some kind of mutation?"

Looking at the coffin in front of him, Zhang Yi didn't know whether to open it.

In the end, Zhang Yi gave up his plan to open the coffin, because Zhang Yi did not come here to search for treasures, but to explore some ancient secrets.

For Zhang Yi, the funerary objects in the coffin are probably not as valuable as the painted on the coffin.

Moreover, Zhang Yi was not a tomb thief, so he didn't need to do anything that disturbed the peace of the deceased by opening the coffin rashly. Moreover, if those dead bodies really mutated, there might still be a certain danger in opening the museum rashly.

Immediately Zhang Yi turned around and walked outside the building:

"Let's go and take a look at another house."

Zhang Yi and Jiameng soon came to another house.

In this house, there is also a coffin.

It seems that every house here is parked with a coffin, which makes people feel that these dead are just sleeping in their houses, and they will wake up one day sooner or later.

And on this coffin, there are also some colorful paintings.

The painting this time is different from the previous one.

The deceased in the coffin seemed to be an alchemist before his death. He was keen on alchemy. He has been alchemy since he was a child, until he turned into a hunched old man and still made alchemy in front of the alchemy furnace. The people around him who knelt down and begged for pill left one after another, which seemed to represent the passage of time, and also seemed to represent the kindness and kindness of the deceased who were willing to give pill during his lifetime.

However, the content on the painted paintings changed, and a group of flying people followed a serious man in feathers to the old man, seeming to invite the old man out of the mountain.

Following the group of people, the old man came to a place where there was a huge monster corpse, which was exactly the monster corpse that Zhang Yi had seen in another observation.

Then I saw that the old man seemed to have taken something from the monster corpse, and then a huge alchemy furnace appeared, and the old man threw the things he had taken from the monster corpse into the alchemy furnace.

In the end, the old man couldn't wait until the alchemy furnace was over and he sat down early, and his body was buried here.

"It turns out that Danjing was refined like this!"

Zhang Yi saw the huge alchemy furnace on the painting, and immediately recognized that it was the alchemy furnace where the essence of pill was located.

Pill essence has always been a thing in the legend, even in the cultivation world where Zhang Yi was in his previous life, but only one case of the appearance of pill essence has been confirmed. But in that case, exactly how the Danjing was formed and turned into a fine is still an unsolved mystery.

However, who could have imagined that more than three thousand years ago on the earth, an amazing alchemy master appeared unexpectedly. After the pill refining master obtained something from the ancient god, he could actually refine the pill essence directly in the pill refining furnace.

It's a pity that the alchemist master failed to see his work finally released, and Zhang Yi, or Jia Meng, was in vain.

Zhang Yi turned his head and looked at the Danjing:

"This thing is actually made by relying on something of the ancient gods...no wonder, it is said that the creatures of the ancient gods are very special, and their life energy is so powerful that they are terrible. According to legend, when the ancient gods die When they are in Nirvana and rebirth, they are constantly circulating in life and death. To say that their life span is endless, they are about to approach. And perhaps only the key to this mysterious and powerful creature can refine the essence of pill that can bring back the dead. A thing of heaven and earth with mysterious effects!"

Zhang Yi looked at Dan Jing, and suddenly couldn't help but move.

Since this pill essence is refined from a part of the ancient god, it may also have some characteristics of the ancient god. If you use the blood of the ancient **** to contact it, I don't know what peculiar changes will happen?

And is this change good or bad?

Zhang Yi hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand and took out a drop of ancient god's blood from the spatial artifact.

This drop of blood of the ancient **** comes from the heart of the ancient **** in this ancient tomb. Zhang Yi believes that the heart of the ancient **** in this ancient tomb is probably the killed ancient **** on these painted paintings, which is considered to be of the same origin as this elixir. , In this case, there may be less rejection between each other.

After taking out the blood of the ancient god, Zhang Yi used the blood of the ancient **** to approach the pill essence.

Pill Spirit was still a little confused at first, but as the blood of the ancient **** approached him, he suddenly seemed to be aware of some subtle connections between himself and the blood of the ancient god.

Immediately, Dan Jing lay on Jiameng's shoulders, and stretched out his hand to grab the drop of ancient god's blood.

Jiameng asked worriedly after seeing this:

"Small will be fine, right?"

Zhang Yi answered:

"The probability of something happening is very small."

When Jia Meng heard this, she couldn't help but become more worried:

"That is to say, there is still a possibility that something will happen to him?"

Zhang Yi's face is calm:

"It's worth a try."

With that said, Zhang Yi had already handed the drop of ancient **** blood towards the pill spirit.

And Dan Jing stared at the blood of the ancient **** curiously, and then stretched out his pink|tender hand to grab the blood of the ancient god.

Zhang Yi immediately observed the changes in Danjing.

I saw the pill essence grabbing the drop of ancient **** blood in his hand, and suddenly I saw that the blood of the ancient **** quickly penetrated into the palm of pill essence. And a piece of golden light spread along the Pill Spirit's arm towards his body.

Seeing the changes in his body, Dan Jing seemed to be full of doubts:

"Huh? Oh? Huh?"

He hasn't fully learned to speak human language, but he will also emit some strange and doubtful tone particles.

Jia Meng couldn't help but asked anxiously:

"Small, how are you feeling? Do you feel any discomfort in your body? If there is you, hurry up and make a statement, I will definitely save you!"