Jiang Ning lowered his head and examined the crystal coffin, his brows slightly raised.
He said," The coffins used by ordinary people are covered with a lid on both sides and the ground. The head is big and the head is small. The overall weight is about a thousand pounds. In ancient times, the nobles were much more particular about the choice of coffins than ordinary people. Usually, it was made of thousand-year-old cypress, burnt rosewood, and dry wood. It could prevent the corpse from rotting and not give birth to insects.”
" The best quality is the heart of the Yin Heavy Wood. It takes thousands of years for a Yin Heavy Wood to grow into a mature tree. It's a top-quality coffin that can only be found by chance. In ancient times, only the royal family could enjoy it. The corpse is stored in the heart of the Yin Heavy Wood, and the body will never rot. It's even more effective than the preservation function of the preservation cabinet.”
"The higher the quality of the coffin material, the higher the density, and the heavier the coffin will be. The crystal coffin in front of me is second only to the Yin Heavy Wood coffin. According to my calculations, it weighs at least 1,600 pounds.”
As soon as these words fell, it instantly caused a thousand waves in the live broadcast room.
"Hiss, 1600 catties. How can I carry this?”
"It's over. Can a human have such strength?”
"In ancient times, the strength of an overlord could lift a cauldron. Master Ning is also very strong.”
"What the hell? Are you stupid? That's a total of 800 kilograms. Do you know what that means?”
"Even if the strongest person in the world, David Caesar, who squats 545 kilograms, came over, he wouldn't be able to handle it!”
Jiang Ning didn't see the reaction in the live broadcast room.
His gaze swept across the crystal coffin.
There was a pause.
Jiang Ning placed both hands on the blood red crystal coffin.
He took a deep breath.
Boom!
The lid of the crystal coffin was lifted up by Jiang Ning and flung out.
It smashed heavily in all directions.
This shocking commotion instantly attracted the attention of the audience in the live broadcast room.
Everyone stared at the live broadcast room with their mouths agape.
"F * ck, the crystal coffin lid flew away.”
"Throw! Master Ning placed his hand on the crystal coffin. He wasn't going to lift the entire coffin, was he?”
"Can Master Ning lift 1600 catties?”
"Good luck, Master Ning. I believe you can do it.”
"How terrifying! Master Ning really lifted the crystal coffin.”
"Face smacking. Where's the person who said that Master Ning can't do it?”
"Damn, Master Ning's strength is too strong.”
"He's surpassed the number one person in the world! Father Ning had created a new world record by lifting the 800-kilogram crystal coffin with his bare hands.”
The endless exclamations occupied the entire screen. At this moment, only by doing so could the audience release their huge shock.
Jiang Ning lifted the crystal coffin with ease.
He said to the live broadcast audience,""This blood-red crystal coffin is a rare treasure. It is hollowed out from a complete piece of natural crystal. It is a precious treasure of our country and needs to be handled with care.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Ning placed the crystal coffin upside down beside the stone coffin.
This action once again shocked the audience in the live broadcast room.
At this moment, Jiang Ning looked into the stone coffin.
As the blood-red crystal coffin was moved away, a huge stone that was obviously not a whole with the stone coffin below entered Jiang Ning's line of sight.
However, Jiang Ning didn't take the stone slab away immediately.
This was because there was information recorded on the stone.
There were many strange snake-shaped characters on the stone, mixed with regular script and semi-cursive script commonly used during the Tang Dynasty.
Jiang Ning looked at the stone slab, his face gradually revealing a look of enlightenment.
Suddenly!
A name entered Jiang Ning's eyes, causing his gaze to freeze.
Yuan Tiangang!
Jiang Ning pretended as if nothing had happened and continued reading.
Five minutes later.
Jiang Ning finished reading the words left on the slate.
He was extremely shocked.
He finally understood why Shangguan Wan 'er had appeared in Wu Zetian's tomb.
However, all of this was too mysterious.
Jiang Ning raised his head and looked at the live broadcast room.
In the live broadcast room, Jiang Ning's fans had a firm grip on her heartstrings. They had just calmed down, but when they saw the words on the stone slab, they became excited again.
"Master Ning, tell us quickly. What did you find?”
"What do these words mean? I can only recognize a few words. Yuan Tiangang?”
"Hiss, Yuan Tiangang? It seemed to be a back-pushing map created by him and Li Chunfeng.”
Jiang Ning cleared his throat and said slowly,""Ladies and gentlemen, have you heard of a widely circulated story?”
"What story?"
"Master Ning, quickly tell me."
Jiang Ning paused for a moment before continuing," Everyone knows that Yuan Tiangang was a famous astrologer, astrologer, and fortune-teller during the Tang Dynasty. He was very famous for his fortune-telling skills. He even collaborated with Li Chunfeng to create the most wonderful book in history, the Tuibei Tu.”
"However, do you know that Yuan Tiangang once read Wu Zetian's fortune?”
"When Wu Zetian was still a young girl, the two of them met once. In the third year of Zhenguan, Yuan Tiangang met Wu Zetian for the first time. The moment he saw her, he was so scared that his face turned pale.”
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