"Something is coming…"
Hearing Wei Chuan's words, everyone's face turned solemn. They all took out their weapons and looked around vigilantly.
Chen Yulou raised his hand and waved, and a team of Mountain-Lifting Strongmen moved forward.
The rest of the people also slowly walked forward.
There was only one path left. At the very front of this path was a huge stone door. It was pushed open by a group of experts in a short while.
Walking through the huge stone door, a wide stone path appeared. On both sides of the stone path stood two palace walls. It really did look like the palace walls of ancient times.
The deeper they went, the heavier the Yin Qi became. The cold wind swept past, bringing with it waves of coldness.
"Pingshan Corpse King!"
Wei Chuan frowned.
With such a thick corpse aura, that dumpling was definitely not an ordinary old one. In Bottle Mountain, only the Corpse King had such power.
And the specifications of these palaces were more and more like the buildings of the Yuan Dynasty.
Thinking of this, Wei Chuan became more cautious. He held the Ghost God Coiling Dragon Halberd and slowly walked forward.
Soon, the group walked along the stone path and arrived before a huge stone door.
On the ground in front of the stone door, there were a few corpses. They were all half of a mountain strongman. However, these corpses were all slightly dried up, as if they had been dried out.
There was a mural carved on the stone door.
When they saw the stone door, the three senior brothers all cried out in surprise.
"Muchen Pearl!"
"Dao brother, did you recognize something?”
Chen Yulou walked forward and asked softly when he saw Zhe Gushao approach the stone door with an ecstatic expression.
At this time, Zhe Gushao did not hear Chen Yulou's question at all. Instead, he looked at the mural on the huge stone door with a burning gaze.
On the mural, there was an ancient pearl that looked like a human eye. The ancient pearl was held in the hand of a burly man.
The man was wearing a brocade robe with a dragon engraved on it. He wore a brocade robe with a round neck and narrow sleeves, with a slit at the waist. On his head was a large crown that hung down.
"It's it…It was it! This was... Xixia people…"
Zhe Gushao murmured. His eyes were red and his lips were pursed. He gently stroked the ancient bead painting.
"Senior Brother!"
"The Muchen Pearl really exists!"
The old foreigner and the flower spirit were also overjoyed. They looked at Zhe Gushao and laughed, and a sense of relief rose in their hearts.
The ancient bead carved on this mural was the Muchen Bead recorded in their thousands of years of moving mountains!
Wei Chuan could not help but sigh in his heart when he saw the joy on the faces of his fellow disciples.
Black Water City of Western Xia…Although there were clues to the pearl, it was not there.
At this time, Zhe Gushao turned to Chen Yulou and said,"
"Brother Chen, go in!"
"Oh? Oh, alright! Men, open the door!"
Chen Yulou was a little confused, but he could tell that the three of them were very interested in the ancient bead on the mural. They almost cried when they saw the mural.
It was obvious.
This ancient pearl that resembled a human eye was the immortal pill that the Mountain Moving Lineage had been searching for thousands of years.
Chen Yulou immediately arranged for people to open the door.
Zhe Gushao even personally took action, cooperating with a group of strong men to push the stone door fiercely.
He could not wait to go in and explore to find the exact location of the Dust Bead.
The two stone doors weighed a thousand jin. However, under the full force of the many experts, they slowly moved inwards.
The stone door slowly opened, and everyone saw what was inside.
Whoosh!
"This must be the Immortal Palace!"
"It doesn't look like a tomb at all…"
As soon as the stone door was pushed open, a series of exclamations came from the crowd.
Looking through the stone door, a huge palace appeared at the end of the stone door.
Rather than calling it a palace, it was more accurate to say that the stone door was directly inside the palace, and the mountain was the walls and roof of the palace.
In this palace, a glass cup was placed every ten steps.
Countless glass lamps were burning, and the flames lit up the entire palace.
"The specifications of this Immortal Palace…There was even a shadow of Qin Shi. The treasured land of alchemy had actually been turned into a mausoleum by the Yuan Dynasty general.”
Even Chen Yulou, who was used to seeing big storms, couldn't help but praise.
This was a relic left behind by the emperors who sought immortality.
When mentioning the emperor and Changsheng, everyone would first think of the ancient First Emperor.
After the King of Qin unified the Central Plains, the world would be unified!
After that, the King of Qin proclaimed himself emperor, meaning that his achievements in unifying the country were no less than the Three Royals and Five Emperors.
After gaining endless power, he set his sights on the races in the outer region. At the same time, he began to understand the fragility of life. He began to search for the immortality medicine.
The immortality medicine was different from the longevity medicine. The first emperor wanted to live as long as the heavens and never die.
From then on, the world began to spread the legend of immortality.
An overseas celestial mountain…The Alchemist's Strange Tales…Three great God Orbs…
After that, the First Emperor passed away, but his will remained forever. The emperors of the later generations also began to search for the path to immortality like the First Emperor.
Bottle Mountain, which had been famous since the Qin Dynasty, had gradually become a treasured land. It became the place where all the emperors refined pills.
It could be seen from the few halls they had passed before that from the Qin and Han Dynasties to the Ming Dynasty, alchemists and Daoists of various dynasties had gathered here in order to refine heaven-defying immortal pills.
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