Covering the Sky: I, a mortal, ascended to the throne step by step.

Chapter 92 Ghost Mine Mystery Source Bronze God Tower

"A forbidden artifact of immense power?!"

Li Yuan's pupils contracted sharply.

He has cultivated for hundreds of years.

He has seen countless treasures.

He could not be mistaken for the dragon-shaped Dao patterns flowing on the dark gold cone and the deathly aura that made his scalp tingle.

This was a powerful expert's last words before his death.

A one-time forbidden artifact forged by pouring one's life's cultivation into one's natal magic weapon.

will die!

Touching it will surely result in death!

What kind of elder's authority is this?

What kind of murder-for-treasure scheme is this?

Faced with the threat of death, everything vanished.

Li Yuan didn't even blink, nor did he utter a single harsh word.

It suddenly turned around, transforming into a long rainbow, and fled madly into the mining area.

—He ran with such swift and agile movements.

"You old thief, why are you running so fast?"

A calm, unhurried voice came from behind.

Li Xian used the Tianxuan Step technique, his figure blurred, and instantly moved dozens of feet to closely follow Li Yuan.

"Didn't you spend a fortune to move me here? Didn't you want the treasures on my body?" Li Xian's voice was calm, even carrying a hint of enthusiastic laughter. "Today I'll give them all to you. Just take a look!"

Li Yuan almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Powerful forbidden artifact!

Does he dare to turn back?

Let alone a mere dragon-transformation cultivator like him.

Even if the old monster from Sendai came, he would still perish if hit head-on.

then.

An interesting scene unfolded.

On the front lines of the battlefield, Jiang Yi controlled fourteen blood flags and fought fiercely against four Supreme Elders of Yao Guang.

The rear mining area.

Li Xian chased after Li Yuan all the way, calling out to him enthusiastically.

The Yao Guang disciples, who were fleeing in all directions, were dumbfounded as they watched their Dragon Transformation Elder being chased so badly by a young man in the Dao Palace Realm.

"That—that's Elder Li?"

"Who's chasing the elder? A Dao Palace Realm cultivator? Am I seeing things?"

"What's that kid in the back holding?"

"A powerful forbidden artifact!" A disciple from the Yao Guang Sect exclaimed, his voice trembling. "Run! Don't block the way!"

Within the mining area.

Chaos upon chaos.

Li Yuan charged forward, leaving a trail of dust in his wake.

He was both shocked and furious; he had spent an exorbitant amount of money and wanted to trap and beat the dog.

As a result, he failed to catch the dog and ended up being chased and chased like a dog himself.

But then, the little bastard in the back raised his forbidden weapon high and said in an extremely sincere tone: "Today's special offer, the city-breaking cone is given away for free, Elder Li, don't you want it?"

Li Yuan was driven to a dead end.

Above them was the crazed Jiang Yi, surrounded by the iron cavalry of the Northern Region's great bandits, and behind him was a death-dealing ghost wielding a powerful forbidden weapon.

He gritted his teeth.

Change direction.

They plunged into an abandoned mine shaft.

Li Xian stopped in front of the mine and observed it carefully.

The mine is haunted by evil.

The well opening was dark and gloomy, with gusts of cold wind blowing.

There were fifty or sixty corpses lying haphazardly around.

These corpses died in a gruesome manner, their flesh and blood withered, as if their life force had been drained by something.

"The haunted abandoned mine—"

Li Xian's eyes flickered slightly as he retrieved the Heavenly Dragon City-Breaking Cone, held the Divine Furnace of Departing Fire in his hand, and stepped into the mine.

Deep into the depths of a hundred feet.

It's dark ahead.

A hysterical roar came from Li Yuan.

"You little beast, die!"

A piece of Originium the size of a human head was thrown, heading straight for Li Xian's face.

The Originium was not pure; it was filled with impurities and sealed a claw with an inch-long red hair.

One corner of it was damaged during flight.

"laugh-"

An eerie gray mist seeped out from the damaged area.

Li Xian didn't take the attack head-on. Instead, he summoned a silver bottle magic artifact from the Bitter Sea, which grew larger in the wind, attempting to absorb the gray mist into it.

"Snap!"

The silver bottle had just come into contact with the gray fog.

It couldn't even hold on for a moment, and it shattered and crumbled on the spot, turning into a pile of silver dust.

"Such domineering corrosion—"

Li Xian decisively opened the Li Huo Divine Furnace.

He transformed into a stream of light and disappeared inside.

"clang!"

The lid of the divine furnace was closed.

The surface of the bronze furnace gleamed and sparkled, with flames dancing across it.

The gray mist spread over and enveloped the divine furnace, but was blocked by the fire gas on the wall, emitting a piercing "sizzling" sound.

It took a full half-cup of tea for the commotion to completely subside.

Li Xian pushed open the furnace lid and jumped out.

The gray fog has dissipated.

The source stone that sealed the red-haired claw shattered completely, and the contents inside disappeared without a trace.

Li Xian was about to continue the pursuit.

Shouts and shouts came from the mine tunnels behind.

"Where is he?"

"Elder Li has ordered: kill without mercy!"

Dozens of Yaoguang disciples, carrying torches and ritual implements, surged forward like a tide.

They didn't see Li Yuan, but only Li Xian, who was all alone.

"That's him! The thief who trespassed into the mining area!"

"kill!"

The two leading figures were cultivators at the Fourth Extreme Realm.

Holy Light surged.

Golden blades of light crisscrossed the mine tunnels.

Li Xian didn't turn around; his Yuan Tian Divine Eye swept down to his feet.

A fist-sized piece of ore was found deep within the vein.

A mass of bright red blood was sealed inside the ore, and the blood contained murderous intent.

Li Xian shattered the rock wall with a single palm strike, pried out the ore, and threw it behind him, where it landed among the Yao Guang disciples.

"laugh"

The ore fractured.

Crimson blood mist surged out.

"ah""

"My hand! My hand!"

Any cultivator touched by the blood mist will suffer skin ulceration and their flesh and blood will turn into pus.

"Ghost mine! It's an evil entity within the ghost mine!"

"Run! Run! This is the Originium that seals away ancient evil!"

The disciples of Yaoguang turned and fled, even faster than when they came.

Li Xian chuckled and continued deeper.

The rock walls on both sides of the mine tunnel were no longer ordinary source stone veins, but densely packed with withered bones.

Counting in the tens of thousands, layer upon layer, they resemble ancient burial pits.

Li Xian kept walking, her gaze sweeping across the ground.

Two more Origin Stones containing foreign objects were discovered.

piece.

It contains half a severed finger.

The knuckles were translucent, the bones were like white jade, and they exuded a saintly aura.

Another piece.

Half of his head was sealed off.

It has fine scales on its surface and vertical pupils on its forehead.

Li Xian sealed the two source stones layer by layer and put them into the black gourd.

"The remains of the ancient race, they'll be useful if we keep them—"

He continued on his way.

At the end of the mine tunnel, the ground collapsed.

The cave walls were as smooth as a mirror, extending downwards with no bottom in sight.

Li Xian leaped down.

After a thousand feet, the bottom was finally visible.

A platform stretches across the ground for miles.

The entire space was illuminated by a cold, bluish light.

In the center of the open space stands a blue metal tower over a hundred meters high.

The tower is made of an unknown divine metal, and its surface is engraved with the sun, moon, stars, flowers, birds, fish and insects.

Yes.

Li Xian's eyes narrowed.

This blue pyramid.

It is a sacred weapon from which the gods have vanished, leaving only an immortal shell.

If he hadn't come, he would have been taken away by an old woman of the same generation as the old madman.

Even if a god were to die, the material and remaining laws of this level of weaponry would be enough to drive a Saint Lord-level figure mad.

Below the pyramid.

Li Yuan knelt on the ground, covered in blood.

The area in front of them was covered with banners, and they were using secret techniques to try to capture the pyramids.

"Cough—cough cough—"

Li Yuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes revealing greed.

"As long as we can take this treasure—as long as we can take it—"

However, how could a mere dragon-transformation cultivator possibly shake the shell of a Saint-level weapon?

"Om one"

The blue pyramid trembled slightly.

There was no burst of divine light, only a shockwave spreading out.

"puff!"

Li Yuanru was struck by lightning and thrown several meters away, crashing heavily into the stone wall.

He was breathing heavily, still trying to struggle.

"Da, da, da."

"Um?"

Li Yuan suddenly looked up.

The edge of the stone platform.

The young man stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at him.

He wore a calm smile that made people want to punch him.

"You old thief," Li Xian said, "your treasure-hunting technique isn't very good."

Li Yuan's face turned ashen. He propped himself up on his knees and stared intently at Li Xian's hand.

There is no dark gold spike.

"What about the forbidden artifacts?"

His voice was hoarse.

Li Xian held the red furnace in one hand and stretched the other hand forward, smiling.

"you guess."