Time is the long river of memory. Every period of time flowing here will lie quietly at the bottom of the river like pebbles, waiting for future generations to dig.
This space in the tomb of Emperor Wu has been with many sages over the past thousand years. This space is like a turning point in fate. Any aspiring young man who arrives here will receive his gifts and achieve great achievements.
Bai Qi realized the "Killing God Sword Technique" here, Lu Dangxin realized the "Immortal Golden Body" here, Qi Jianxin realized the "Three Techniques of Breaking the Sky" here... The mysterious skills contained in the space are more than hundreds of millions, but despite this, for thousands of years, no one has taken away the most precious things here.
When everything is bizarre and disappears without a trace, an ordinary tunnel appears in front of Ye Junlin.
All the lights gathered together at this moment, condensed into an invisible, light-free, simple imprint.
For some reason, Ye Junlin always felt that this mark was a bit familiar, and seemed to have seen it somewhere.
A wind blew in from outside the tunnel, blowing Ye Junlin's long hair. The mark was like spirituality, and it penetrated into Ye Junlin's sea of consciousness.
Ye Junlin was slightly shocked and hurriedly looked inside. He saw that the mark merged into his sea of consciousness and immediately turned into a breeze.
The breeze hits, and the water waves are not stirring.
The vast world built by Ye Junlin in the sea of consciousness is not only not rejected, but instead seems more vibrant and energetic.
"It seems that you are destined to be the master of the 'Time Trail'."
In the empty space, a sturdy figure slowly walked out. His body was a little ethereal, almost empty, and at a glance he knew it was the soul of a dead person.
"Who are you?" Ye Junlin raised his eyebrows and a hint of confusion appeared in his heart.
"This holy name is 'Ji Wuliang'. In your world, this holy is called 'Martial Emperor'."
Ye Junlin was slightly surprised. In his impression, Emperor Wu was a big man a thousand years ago. As usual, he should have a very old appearance, but the person in front of him was only in his thirties, so it was really difficult for Ye Junlin to associate him with the legendary " Emperor Wu".
Emperor Wu seemed to see Ye Junlin's doubts, smiled slightly, and sighed, "After a person dies, the soul will keep his appearance before he dies. Although this saint is not young, he dies young. It is entirely due to the power of the "Time Dao Seal" to preserve it."
"'Time Dao Seal'?" Ye Junlin asked.
"Yes, 'Time Dao Seal'." Emperor Wu raised his head, as if he had remembered something extremely beautiful, and a smile appeared on his face.
Ye Junlin became even more surprised.
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When a warrior becomes a saint from honor, he will become a person in his heart, concentrate in his power, and reflect with the heaven and earth, understand the power of this world, and form his own fighting law. This law is the "Dao Seal".
The "Dao Seal" remains in the warrior's sea of consciousness, and reacts to the warrior's "martial arts", and ultimately raises the warrior's combat power to a new level.
The reason why Ye Junlin was surprised was that he was just a "low-level Xuan Emperor", so how could he have the Taoist seal like the "Xuan Sheng Powerful Man"?
Emperor Wu smiled and continued to explain: "This 'Dao Seal' is also the occasional gain of this saint. The magic of it is that it can not only not die after the original owner dies, but also travel through the sky by itself to find a new suitable owner."
Ye Junlin raised his eyebrows slightly, and the doubt on his face became even stronger.
The Tao seal produced by ordinary Xuansheng-level powerful men is nothing more than the power of the five elements and four symbols, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, lightning and lightning, condenses into various "Dao seals" to exert their power.
As for other "Dao Seals", although there are fewer, after all, some warriors condensed. The Tao Seals representing the power of time are really rare.
Thinking of this, Ye Junlin smiled and touched his head, and said self-deprecatingly: "It seems that this time, I really found the treasure."
Emperor Wu looked at Ye Junlin and seemed to remember some unpleasant memories. The smile on his face slowly disappeared, and then he looked at Ye Junlin with a serious expression.
Emperor Wu wanted to speak but stopped, but Ye Junlin looked dull.
"Mr. Wu, I know what you are worried about." Ye Junlin raised his head, looked directly at Wu Emperor, and continued: "Absolutely, the treasures are like double-edged swords, with both pros and cons. They can not only gain a new improvement, but also cause higher masters to jealously come and fight for it."
Emperor Wu looked at Ye Junlin and nodded knowingly. He suddenly felt that the young man in front of him was definitely not an ordinary person, just like a hidden dragon in the abyss, and the milk tiger roared in the valley. Sooner or later, the dragon would leaps through the nine heavens, shocking all beasts and dominating the world.
"'Any man is innocent, but he is guilty of possessing a treasure'. No matter what, when your strength cannot protect yourself, don't expose the 'Time Dao Seal' thing." Emperor Wu said earnestly.
"Okay." Ye Junlin nodded.
The golden light in the tomb master's hall began to slowly dissipate, and the passing of power caused the entire main hall to sway.
Ye Junlin looked at Emperor Wu with confusion. Emperor Wu smiled and explained in a scheming manner: "For so many years, the 'Martial Emperor Mausoleum' has been supported by the power of the 'Time Dao Seal'. Now the Dao Seal has entered your sea of consciousness and become a part of your power. It will be a matter of time before the power is lost here and collapses and dissipates."
After Emperor Wu said that, his figure was a little dimmer, as if the strong wind would completely eliminate it.
Ye Junlin wanted to say something, but was stopped by Emperor Wu.
"I don't have much time left, listen to me first." Emperor Wu said anxiously.
"Okay." Ye Junlin nodded.
"The person who killed me back then was named 'Ghost Chi'. I don't know which class he came from. He specially "censored" to grab the 'Time Dao Seal'."
"'Clan'?" Ye Junlin asked.
"Yes, the ghost chi is extremely high in its original cultivation. Jiuxiao's natural laws will not allow him to come to the Qingxiao Spirit Realm, so he used the "secret technique" and brought millions of ghost troops to clone it."
Ye Junlin took a deep breath. A clone could easily kill a powerful man in the "Xuan Sheng level". How powerful is that person's body?
Emperor Wu smiled and comforted: "But you don't have to worry. Although the clone of the ghost is still in this tomb, after thousands of years of suppression of the "Time Dao Seal", his combat power is no longer as good as the original "one percent". If he meets it, he may not be your opponent."
Ye Junlin breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still worried.
A gust of wind blew, and Emperor Wu's figure was almost transparent. At the last moment, Emperor Wu waved his hand and several balls of light lingered around Ye Junlin.
"In recent years, most of the 'good things' I have have were given to warriors from all eras in the Qingxiao Spirit Realm. All that is left is left. I hope they can help you."
Emperor Wu swept his hand and several balls of light flew into Ye Junlin's hands.
"If possible, I hope you can kill Guichi and avenge me." Emperor Wu's voice was a little choked, and he looked at Ye Junlin and asked.
"I'll do my best."
Ye Junlin clenched his fists with both hands and promised.
"good."
Two lines of clear tears were left on Emperor Wu's face, and pearls were sprinkled on the ground.
The breeze blew, and Emperor Wu's soul finally disappeared, turning into starlight, sprinkling all over the Qingxiao Spirit Realm.