Chapter 63

"I hope they can remain unaffected by the Abyss of Evil within the Shadow Realm!" Bai Feng murmured to himself, turning back to look at the entrance to the Abyss of Evil.

Not long after everyone returned to the city, they saw the village chief of Hua Village walking towards them with an ancient bronze mirror. Bai Feng looked at the bronze mirror. Was this the mirror that could reveal the contents of the ancient royal tomb? He hoped the two women were alright...

Not long ago, Bai Feng used his spatial powers to take out his phone and send a message to Liu Xian and Liu Ru. The message was as follows:

Sunflower's Summer: [Beneath the Abyss of Evil lies an ancient King's Armor. Wearing it grants the wearer demonic power comparable to an emperor, but one might be corrupted by the ancient king's evil thoughts. Do you two want to give it a try?]

Summer Sunflower: [Really? What will happen after being corrupted by the evil thoughts of the Ancient King!]

Sunflower Summer: [It might cause you to lose your own consciousness; you might not even know who you are!]

Sunflower's Summer: [However, once you can temporarily suppress the Ancient King's Evil Armor, I can use the Illusionary Dream Butterfly's spiritual power to unleash the Illusionary Spirit Eye and completely control the Ancient King's Evil Armor. It'll just be a matter of seeing which of you sisters will wear that armor.]

Summer Sunflower: [I understand, we'll try it when we get back.]

Sunflower's Summer: [But first, make that guy named Fang Gu put on the armor. The armor will devour Fang Gu's flesh and blood, and then the corrosive power won't be as strong. When you pass by me later, I'll give each of you a Senzu Bean. The rest is up to you. It doesn't matter if you don't succeed. We can become humans even stronger than Emperors someday!]

Summer Sunflower: [Okay, we understand!]

Back to the present, Bai Feng slaughtered the undead that attacked the barrier. He didn't want to stop, because he was afraid that he would be constantly worried about Liu Xian and Liu Ru, and that feeling was very uncomfortable.

Not long after, the person looking in the mirror shouted, "I see them! I can see them!"

Bai Feng hurriedly arrived in front of the ancient bronze mirror, while everyone inside the Abyss of Fiends collapsed to the ground.

"Uh... what's going on? Where am I?" Mo Fan was stunned for a moment after waking up, and then he remembered where he was. Damn it, this is really uncomfortable. I almost thought I had transmigrated again!

"Houzi! Houzi! Wake up!" Mo Fan turned Zhang Xiaohou over and gently patted his cheek.

"Ah~ Fan, Brother Fan, where are we?" Zhang Xiaohou's mind was still in a mess, and he asked Mo Fan with a confused look on his face.

"We...we're in the tomb of an ancient king!" Mo Fan looked around and realized he was in the tomb of an ancient king when he saw a white jade palace.

The ground ahead is raised, forming a stone staircase similar to a mountain path. After walking a little further, a white jade staircase appears!

The staircase is extremely wide, stretching for hundreds of meters from left to right. Each step is designed for a normal person's pace, but it still takes a long time to climb to the top of the tomb. The staircase is so high that you can't even see the palace gates when you look up.

The four began to climb. Fortunately, no matter how the undead fell from the entrance of the Abyss of Evil, they would not fall into this white tomb.

As they continued climbing, the four of them moved like ants on a white, wrinkled carpet. Stone figures gradually appeared on both sides of the seemingly endless staircase.

These stone figures are equipped with all sorts of weapons, and they look just like the white sand demon soldiers from the Sha Wang River in the northern corner of Zhuoyuan.

After walking for a short while, the group arrived at the palace gate, which was very wide.

"I was startled when I came up here. I thought the tomb door had a big, one-eyed thing staring at us," Su Xiaoluo patted her chest.

Mo Fan also took a closer look at the gate. It did indeed look like a giant eyeball staring at him, which gave him goosebumps all over.

Following the conversation between Su Xiaoluo and Fang Gu, Fang Gu took out a small ancient mirror and affixed it to the door.

"Buzz~~~~~~~~~~~"

Suddenly, the white door slowly opened, as if someone inside had pulled open the heavy white stone door. The moment it opened, an incredibly terrifying gust of cold wind blew out and towards the group, almost blowing them down the stairs.

Click click click ~~~~~~~~

"Hurry, those stone figures we just saw were alive!" Fang Gu hurriedly ran towards the gate.

Mo Fan couldn't help but turn his head and look down. All the stone terracotta warriors had woken up. Although he didn't know how much strength these stone terracotta warriors still had, no one wanted to waste any more time.

The group then followed Fang Gu inside. Almost every so often, Fang Gu would stop to reflect and ponder. Clearly, what they had guarded for generations was related to this white tomb. With these clues, they should be able to find the ancient royal armor the mysterious man had mentioned.

We walked through a long gallery, with paintings hanging on both sides that appeared to be from the ancient Wang's personal collection.

"Don't look at those paintings! There are mind traps in them. Once you fall into the trap of a painting, it's like being trapped in an illusion or dream, from which you can't escape." Fang Gu seemed to have been here before, and he actually warned everyone in advance.

Then everyone realized that they couldn't get out of the gallery, but after Su Xiaoluo studied it for a short while, she broke the mechanism of the gallery.

After passing through the gallery, a spacious hall appeared before everyone. The entire hall was made of white jade, and the floor was so smooth that you could see your own shadow.

"This lotus flower looks so familiar!"

Fang Gu stared intently at the lotus flower. Seeing that everyone was looking at him, he finally spoke, "I'm afraid we can't find the way forward. This lotus flower seems to be an immortal demon lotus. Ancient teachings say that the bridge to the altar will only appear when the immortal demon lotus dies."

"The Immortal Lotus? There really is such a thing in this world? I'll tear it to pieces and I refuse to believe it won't die!" Zhang Xiaohou said.

Then Zhang Xiaohou directly used his hands to tear the pinkish-blue demonic lotus. His movements were extremely swift, and in just a few moves, he tore the eerie-looking demonic lotus to shreds, scattering petals all over the ground, leaving a mess.

To make sure it was completely dead, Zhang Xiaohou stomped on it a few times and said, "See, isn't that it..."

Before Zhang Xiaohou could finish speaking, the torn petals floated up and, without leaving any fragments, they miraculously glued themselves together. Even the mud that Zhang Xiaohou had stepped on all fell off.

(End of this chapter)

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