Among the scattered bones and corpses, there is a three-story building that should have been a hotel in the past.
The light Tang Zhen saw before came from the third floor, near the window.
Because the glass was covered with dust and looked hazy, it was impossible to see the scene inside.
"Crack!"
As Tang Zhen's footsteps fell, a weathered and decayed bone broke, raising choking white dust.
In addition, there are balls of phosphorus fire that are constantly flying among the white bones and corpses, which are very conspicuous in the dark environment.
Being able to create such a cemetery entirely composed of monster bones was obviously no ordinary person, and Tang Zhen couldn't help but feel a sense of expectation in his heart.
He stepped on a passage built with huge ribs, slowly walked to the door of the building, and then reached out and knocked on the door.
"Bang bang bang..."
In such an environment, the knocking on the door was extremely clear, and my heart seemed to be beating constantly with the knocking on the door.
Tang Zhen did not rush in rashly, but acted like a quality visitor, maintaining enough respect for the host.
After waiting for a while, there was still no sound in the room, and then Tang Zhen pushed the door open and entered.
There was an oil lamp burning inside the house, which had a faint smell of oil, and it looked quite bright.
Tang Zhen glanced at the oil lamp made of the giant beast's skull. It was filled with orange-red grease, which was obviously obtained from the monster.
This kind of approach can be regarded as waste recycling.
As for the items in the house, most of them are materials from monsters, which have been processed in various ways and scattered on the tables, looking like cold dishes.
Tang Zhen looked around and found that this place was like a medieval wizard's laboratory, giving people an eerie feeling.
After taking a few glances, Tang Zhen climbed up the trembling wooden stairs to the second floor.
During the operation, his spirit was always tense to prevent someone from launching a sneak attack.
The second floor is different from the previous floor. The environment is more comfortable and full of colorful exotic flowers and plants. It feels like a big flower house.
Unknown vines completely covered the wall, with lavender flowers blooming and exuding an intoxicating fragrance.
Tang Zhen quickly held his breath because the system had reminded him that the scent of flowers had a hallucinogenic effect.
If he inhales too much, he will have severe hallucinations and the situation will become very dangerous.
The solution to the problem is also very simple, that is, pick off the leaves of one of the plants, put it in your mouth and chew it twice.
Follow the prompts and walk to the plant, pull off a leaf from a branch that is often picked, then put it in your mouth and chew it gently.
A mint-like smell reverberated in his mouth, and the floral scent he inhaled was immediately resolved.
Tang Zhen felt relieved and carefully looked at his surroundings. He found that an unknown number of mutated flowers and plants were planted in a space of nearly a thousand square meters.
It takes a lot of time and energy to collect them together, after all, these things don't grow together.
For any monk, these plants can be regarded as among the treasures of heaven and earth, which are of great help to cultivation.
If you have a heritage in refining medicine and refine these plants into elixirs, the effectiveness of your practice will be increased several times.
Recalling the monster materials we saw downstairs before, combined with the mutated plants upstairs, we can deduce that the owner here knows how to refine elixirs.
The stairs leading to the third floor were among these flowers and plants. Tang Zhen stepped on the steps already covered with moss and walked towards the top step by step.
This is the last floor, and it is also the place where you saw the light just now. The answer you are looking for may be here.
After entering the third floor, the scene that appeared in front of Tang Zhen made him think that he had entered a laboratory.
There were all kinds of weird utensils all around, and runes were engraved on many places. There was a weird smell floating in the air, which felt a little pungent.
After carefully looking around, including every corner, Tang Zhen didn't see anyone appearing.
It made him confused, but also gave him a hint of disappointment.
After traveling a long way, only to see an empty house, disappointment is inevitable.
Tang Zhen did not take it lightly, but continued to look for clues. The guidance given by the system was so clear, and he would definitely not let his trip go in vain.
It didn't take long for him to find a table in the corner with some books-like things placed on it.
After opening it and looking at it, it turned out that the content was all handwritten, using a type of writing that Tang Zhen had never seen before.
Because of the systematic help, Tang Zhen easily completed the deciphering and understood the content of these texts.
The top few books record some recipes for elixirs, as well as some experiences in refining elixirs.
Through content analysis, it can be determined that the writer should have this inheritance, but it is not particularly clear.
That's why he will continue to conduct experimental analysis, try to match the data, and get the best ratio data.
In addition to these, Tang Zhen also found a thick diary.
After opening the diary, Tang Zhen discovered that the content written on the first page was actually written in languages from all over the world.
"In a daze, I seemed to see a magical world. In that world, I was the supreme god, everything was created by me, and countless creatures obeyed my instructions.
I really hoped that all this was true, maybe because it was too real, so I tried to follow some of the contents in the dream, and then I discovered something that shocked me.
Everything in the dream turned out to be true, and I actually gained powerful strength by practicing the exercises I learned in the dream!"
"What on earth is going on? Where is the world in the dream? Who am I...?"
Tang Zhen looked through the diary and frowned slightly.
The first part of the diary uses characters from the original world, but when it comes to the middle part, it starts to be mixed with some characters from other worlds.
"Through the clues collected during this period, I can now basically determine that it is the memory of my own previous life.
I should have been a real god in my previous life, but died for some reason and was reborn into this world.
The awakening of memory is no accident. It is obviously to let me regain everything in the past and then regain my original strength..."
Tang Zhen was secretly shocked when he saw this. He didn't expect that the owner of this diary was actually a legendary god.
It turns out that gods really exist, they are not omnipotent, and they also experience death and rebirth.
Tang Zhen had a vague feeling that what the other party said was not crazy.
However, what followed left Tang Zhen stunned and even felt a little ridiculous.
"After more in-depth research, I discovered another fact that shocked me, related to the world I was reborn into.
This is a special world between reality and illusion, and it is slowly changing. The violent explosion of energy from heaven and earth will cause this world to encounter a terrible catastrophe.
The culprits who caused my downfall should have entered this world, but they did not follow me, but for another reason.
They have found a new target, and the other person should be a real god like me.
In other words, I and those terrible things have entered the world related to this god, and are constantly causing destruction.
Through my memory and speculation, I have verified that the name of this god should be Tang Zhen!"