The invasion of the abyss begins with the Laughing at the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 238: The Bronze Box of the King of Ten Thousand Slaves
As the sun rises, in the distant sky, a red fireball leaps up from the sea level, emitting endless light and heat, dyeing half of the sky red.

On the top of Cangshan Mountain, Shen Yuanliang, wearing a black and white silk robe and a wooden hairpin in his hair, sat cross-legged. Wisps of misty air lingered around him like ribbons.

"boom!"

With every breath, countless innate spiritual energy swarmed in, flowing through the twelve floors and eight extraordinary meridians, combining with the metaphysical energy within the body and transforming into magic power as thick as chopsticks.

In the vast Dantian, a dazzling golden elixir is like a star in the Milky Way, with eight mysterious chaotic lines imprinted on it.

The emerald green magic power poured in like a waterfall. Under the infusion of the magic power, the golden elixir expanded rapidly like a red giant star. Then, under Shen Yuanliang's will, it collapsed into a neutron star.

After a cup of tea, the ninth chaotic-colored line appeared faintly. Each line represented a supreme magical power and a thousand years of magic power.

After practicing hard for a year and a half, Shen Yuanliang imprinted the magical powers of the Five Emperors, life and death, rain from heaven, and transplanting flowers and trees on his golden elixir one after another. Now his magic power has been fully accumulated, and he only lacks the last supreme magical power.

"Shut up!"

He took a long breath, and a white aura mixed with a hint of black was like an arrow shot from a bow, and it did not dissipate until it was a hundred feet away.

Facing the gorgeous sunset glow, Shen Yuanliang slowly opened his eyes, and a flash of purple light passed by, like stars in the night sky, dazzling and bright.

"Emperor Shitian, slays the dragon in the East Sea."

Shaking his wide sleeves, Shen Yuanliang stood with his hands behind his back, thinking of the last supreme magical power, the innate ability "dragon".

The Records of Strange Things states: "After 500 years, a water snake turns into a Jiao, after 1,000 years, it turns into a dragon; after another 500 years, it turns into a horned dragon, and after 10,000 years, it turns into a Yinglong."

Combining the strength of the tiger, the physique of the bear, the speed of the leopard, the spirit of the dragon, and the charm of the Bosuqu snake, Shen Yuanliang developed his abilities step by step to the state of a dragon, just like building a dragon totem.

With the fate of a blue dragon, the evil dragon in Jingyan Palace was not suitable for Shen Yuanliang. The blue dragon at the bottom of the East China Sea was the most suitable for him.

By then, Shen Yuanliang will bathe in the blood of the sacred beast, absorb the dragon essence, and evolve from a Jiaolong into a Canglong. Above the great immortality of the celestial beings, the sixth realm of cultivation is just around the corner. This is the process of a human becoming a true god or a true immortal.

"Tada", a steady sound of footsteps was heard, and a skinny man in black tights and an ordinary look appeared in Shen Yuanliang's sight.

"Lord."

He clasped his hands, stood about ten feet away, and bowed.

"The Tianji Pavilion wants to compile a ranking list of masters, and we in Qingdi City have to support it."

"Tianmen Emperor Shitian captured a phoenix, used its blood and various rare medicines to make an elixir of immortality, swallowed it himself, and became immortal. He has lived for two thousand years."

Playing with the monkey talisman in his hand, Shen Yuanliang narrowed his eyes and spoke calmly.

If you want to spread news quietly without anyone noticing, the Tianjiansi is the best choice, and it can even help divert trouble away.

"Here!"

Nodding, the skinny monkey knew what to do. Everything was implied without words and they had a tacit understanding.

……

"The royal tomb of King Wannu was robbed. The secret of immortality is inside."

In March of the fourth year of the New Era, a piece of news spread throughout the world, causing unrest from the martial arts world to the imperial court. Countless people poured into the Qing Dynasty, all for the sake of immortality.

Ten days ago, a group of tomb robbers accidentally stumbled upon the imperial tomb of King Wannu, the ruler of the Dongxia Kingdom, which was located in the north of Changbai Mountain. Various experiments on longevity were presented to everyone.

Corpse turtle pills, human-animal symbiosis, Queen Mother of the West, etc., all of them were stunned and confused. One of them was a fist-sized, golden bronze box that was particularly eye-catching and became the focus of the fight among many people in the martial arts world.

"Immortality, the secret of immortality."

"The bronze box is mine, no one can take it away from me."

For a time, the entire Qing Dynasty was in chaos. Lawless gangsters were snatching treasures while robbing the rich to help the poor. The wealthy, corrupt officials were terrified and trembling with fear.

The fight for the treasure lasted for a whole month, with everyone vying for it, and it rarely stayed in one person's hands for even an hour.

One sunny noon, the bronze box was accidentally opened, and countless golden oracle bones were reflected in the sky, recording a secret about longevity.

"Using the blood of the four spirits of heaven and earth to refine an elixir of immortality, one can live as long as heaven and earth, and shine as brightly as the sun and the moon."

"Emperor Shitian, whose real name is Xu Fu, is a sorcerer from the Qin Dynasty. With the blood of the phoenix, he has achieved immortality for two thousand years..."

After receiving this earth-shattering news, everyone went crazy and searched everywhere for Emperor Shitian of Tianmen, and they almost dug the Qing Dynasty three feet underground.

People all say that being an immortal is good, but they cannot forget fame and fortune! Where are the generals and ministers of the past and present? Their graves are covered with grass.

People in the secular world yearn for immortality and pursue longevity. Ordinary people only live for a hundred years, and those who practice martial arts may live longer, but no more than a few hundred years.

Compared to the universe which is millions or hundreds of millions of years old, life is really too short, like a flash of lightning, a lifetime is over in the blink of an eye. However, the path to immortality can satisfy all human fantasies.

A few days later, above the white snow, in an unknown place stood a mysterious sect, Tianmen.

"Who is it? Who leaked this information?"

In the void heaven, Emperor Shitian, who had just woken up from the ice, suddenly heard this shocking news and was immediately furious.

After the fusion of thousands of worlds, especially the perfection of Jiuzhou, Emperor Shitian, who was defeated by Wu Wudi, became more cautious and hid in the Heavenly Gate, fearing that he would encounter another pervert again.

Especially since he has the blood of the phoenix, he is the target of everyone's covetousness.

Unexpectedly, he was exposed in the end. Thinking of this, Indra's face became ferocious and terrifying, like a devil from hell.

"My lord, the bronze box left by King Wannu records the secret of immortality, and among them is news about my lord."

Upon hearing this, Luo Xian, Emperor Shitian's last disciple, gritted his teeth, lowered his head, and reported everything in detail.

In order to suffer less punishment, Luo Xian, who knew Indra well, immediately investigated the whole cause and effect of the matter without leaving anything out.

"Humph!"

"It's fake, it's all fake. There are always villains who want to harm me!"

Indra clenched his pale fists, his face gloomy and dark, just like a storm coming.

Swallowing the blood of the phoenix and gaining immortality for two thousand years, this news is hidden deep in Emperor Shitian's mind and no one in the world should know about it. However, it is now widely spread. It is all a conspiracy.

Someone deliberately hid his news in a bronze box, and then used the imperial tomb of King Wannu to set up a trap to expose his news. What a good trick.

Even if someone has doubts, in front of Changsheng, all the flaws are insignificant. After all, there is the example of the King of Ten Thousand Slaves!

(End of this chapter)