184. Chapter 184 The Destination of the Cultivator
"How come there are corpses here? And? Moreover, these guys are so strange. They have been dead for countless years. Why can their bodies resist the high temperature in the magma?"
All kinds of questions flashed through Lin Qingfan's mind, but his intuition told him that these corpses were definitely not simple. If they were ordinary corpses, even the corpses of Jindan-stage cultivators, they would turn into ashes within a moment of entering the magma!
However, he was about to be sure that these corpses had completely lost their breath of life, and seemed to have died for a few years, floating endlessly in the lava world.
"Be careful, the breath here is so strange. Moreover, all of these corpses were powerful people in their lifetime. Why did they end up with such fate?" Old Zhu sighed slightly and reminded.
"Can you see something?" Lin Qingfan asked quickly when he heard Mr. Zhu speak.
"No, the battlefield of strange beasts has always been mysterious. Even the strongest ones cannot explain this. Don't say that I am such a bad old man!"
Since that was the case, Lin Qingfan didn't ask much, and looked forward. The huge bronze hall with green rust that was mottled, comparable to the city made him feel uneasy, and a very special wave came.
Feeling this strange fluctuation, Lin Qingfan felt a little under his feet, and undercurrents surged. Seven or eight wax corpses floated up between the broken walls behind him, which looked very strange.
Lin Qingfan is not a reckless person. There is naturally adventure in this unknown situation. He did not immediately break into the light shield, but wandered around, observing the corpses after experiencing it, wanting to see if it was
Why did you die?
Identifying a wax corpse, Lin Qingfan swam towards him. The closer he got to the wax corpse, the harder he felt. If it were true, as Zhu Lao said, these corpses were the most powerful people in ancient history.
, Maybe you can find the treasures on these people.
Thinking of this, Lin Qingfan's fear had been relieved a lot. He approached a wax corpse, poked out the dragon flame gun, peeled off the oil from the wax corpse, and immediately exposed a lifelike human body. This is a beautiful one.
The woman was as beautiful as a flower, her cheeks were fair and rosy, as if she was sleeping soundly, and she was extremely vivid.
However, in just a moment, the rosy woman suddenly shriveled, and then her flesh and blood withered, turning into a skeleton. The fire was blowing, and the bones shattered, turning into a pile of black powder, dissipating in the magma.
.
"This is……"
"The power of time is the most terrifying. As long as you don't become an immortal, no one can resist it." Old Zhu's shocked voice came from his heart: "This corpse has existed for endless years, and has been wrapped in mysterious energy, and has been preserved until now.
After being exposed, it will naturally not last forever.”
Lin Qingfan stripped several wax corpses in succession, and each time the oil fell off, his lifelike human body would be exposed, but in an instant, it would be wiped out and nothing was left.
What treasure is there? It probably turned into ashes under the destruction of the power of time!
I felt a little disappointed. At this moment, Lin Qingfan felt the strange fluctuations before. From the huge bronze hall, it seemed that there was a beast awakening and was about to devour everything!
"Not good!" Lin Qingfan felt a chill in his heart, and he quickly turned around and ran towards the top. However, just as his front feet stepped out, a huge force was tearing to them.
"hateful……"
Because of the sudden power, the body was flying backwards towards the bronze hall and was about to sink into it.
Lin Qingfan's heart trembled. The cyclone in his dantian turned wildly, and the magic power surged out. He tried his best to get rid of the constraints. The bronze palace seemed to have strange magic power, absorbing him in.
"Bang!"
After a loud bang, Lin Qingfan was heavily buried on the ground. He didn't care about the pain all over his body. He climbed up alertly and looked around. At this time, he realized that he was already in bronze.
In the hall, there was endless emptiness and indescribable silence, and it was drowsy and vaguely visible.
If you can't find the palace gate, it's more like you're coming to a Gobi Desert without any vitality. Time seems to have stopped here, as if you're at the end of the world.
"Where is this place?" Lin Qingfan frowned, and there was an indescribable panic in his heart!
He could feel that everything here was beyond the knowledge of the outside world, and the corpses of the strong outside were definitely related to this bronze hall!
Even those peerless powerful men can die. So, a little guy like him who is a half-baked person and even Jindan is not, is there still a way out?
In an instant, many thoughts flashed through Lin Qingfan's mind. He didn't know what to do next.
Looking around, no danger was found, and the strange fluctuation disappeared, like a flash in the pan. After being sucked in, it disappeared mysteriously.
In this hall, he could not feel the slightest heat. It seemed that the heat of the outside magma had been blocked by the bronze hall. This place was like a normal space!
Without danger, Lin Qingfan's nervousness faded slightly. Looking up, he found a blur in front of him, with a faint mist filled the entire hall, and it was impossible to see the end at first sight, as if he had arrived at the Creation of Heaven and Earth.
The first chaotic world.
"Click"
As Lin Qingfan's footsteps moved, a shattered sound suddenly came. When he heard this sudden sound, Lin Qingfan tightened his whole body. He looked down and found a snow-white skeleton on the ground, with many broken bodies.
He lay there quietly, and what made Lin Qingfan the most different was that behind this skeleton, there was a pair of wings, which were crystal clear like crystal.
"Feather clan?"
Lin Qingfan was slightly stunned, and then he poked out his palm and grabbed the wings. With a touch, a trace of crystal powder rose up, and the entire wings instantly turned into bone powder.
"This feather tribe must have been extremely powerful during his lifetime. It was not wrapped in mysterious energy, and the dry bones were actually preserved." With a flash of light, Old Zhu appeared beside Lin Qingfan, staring at the skeletons on the ground, and said in surprise.
On the ground beside the skeleton of the feather tribe, there were a few dried blood words, black and red and blurry, with an indescribable charm, as if it had condensed the energy of the strong man's whole body, and it was imprinted here
, After countless years, it still has not dissipated!
"I dare to ask if there are immortals in heaven?"
Seeing the words on the ground clearly, Lin Qingfan frowned. The only eight words were filled with the confusion and despair of this person before his death! The person who can preserve the bones is definitely the peerless power that has been endless years ago.
But until his death, he was confused. Could this be the final outcome of the monk?