"Emperor Wujian..."
The martial arts master murmured softly.
With his character, he couldn't hide the shock in his eyes when he heard this description from Sirius.
What a method to use your own flesh and blood to create a purgatory to suppress evil spirits!
Not to mention, imprisoning the souls of the four holy beasts and forging peerless magic weapons.
Even if the martial arts master doesn't know much about the upper world, he can roughly guess that the four holy beasts of Qinglong, Suzaku, White Tiger, and Xuanwu must be the most peak existences in the upper world.
But such a powerful holy beast was still suppressed by Emperor Wu Jian, whose soul was imprisoned and sealed in the Prison Suppressing Cauldron, which shows its powerful methods.
But even so, the Prison Suppressing Cauldron was still broken.
"Is Emperor Wujian still alive?"
The martial arts master asked.
In fact, when he asked this question, the martial artist already had an answer in his mind.
If Emperor Wujian was still alive, the Prison Suppressing Cauldron would not be broken into pieces and left in the lower world, buried in the ruins.
"Long dead."
Tianlang said: "Emperor Wu Jian once created an era, but that era was not long ago. I don't know how many years have passed. It may be hundreds of millions of years, or billions of years. It is too long... Even the emperor cannot live forever. It can’t last this long.”
"era?"
The martial arts master frowned slightly.
Sirius explained: "If an emperor is born in the upper world, it will create an era of its own. When the emperor falls, it also means the end of this era."
"What do you mean, there is only one emperor in an era?"
The martial arts master asked rhetorically.
"That's natural."
Tianlang said: "Among the many interfaces in the upper realm, there are many powerful ones in the imperial realm, but in each era, there is only one great emperor! The great emperor rules the world, gathers luck, rules all realms, and is respected by everyone in the universe. Who dares to disobey!"
The only emperor!
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Upper Realm, Shenxiao Continent.
When Su Zimo got this information, many confusions in his heart were gradually solved.
No wonder the bronze square tripod is so powerful and indestructible. Although it is broken into pieces, even the black hole in the starry sky cannot swallow it.
The bronze square tripod was originally an imperial weapon!
Of course, broken into pieces like this, the realm of this imperial weapon has already fallen, and its power has been greatly reduced.
In order to restore the Prison Suppressing Cauldron to its peak and unleash the true power of this imperial weapon, Su Zimo's cultivation level cannot be too low.
Normally speaking, the Prison Suppressing Cauldron was famous as a peerless imperial weapon and was extremely easy to identify.
However, due to the passage of time and the fact that the Prison Suppressing Cauldron was shattered into pieces, so far, no one has seen the origin of the Prison Suppressing Cauldron.
In Su Zimo's opinion, even if he repaired all the Prison Suppressing Cauldron, not many people would be able to recognize this imperial weapon.
Su Zimo calmed down and continued to practice in the mine.
His realm has broken through to the ninth level of Xuanyuan Realm.
There are plenty of Yuanling Stones in this mine.
If nothing unexpected happens, he plans to cultivate to the ninth level of the Xuanyuan Realm. If there is a chance, he will even try to break through to the Earth Yuan Realm and become an Earth Immortal!
One year later.
Outside Liuguang City, in a mine under the seventh Yuanling Mine, Su Zimo suddenly woke up from his training, his eyes flickered and his expression was different.
Just now, on a whim, he felt an unusual throbbing!
For thousands of years, the mine has been extremely peaceful, and no one dared to disturb him.
The monks in the mine were all xuanxian in their cultivation level, and they posed no threat to him.
But this feeling of heart palpitations is extremely obvious and cannot be an illusion!
"Could it be that I was practicing secretly and someone noticed it?"
As soon as this idea flashed through Su Zimo's mind, he denied it.
Over the years, he has been extremely careful and has never been exposed. Even the monks in the mine have no idea what he is doing deep in the mine.
"Could it be..."
Su Zimo suddenly thought of a guess.
"It's not good, run away!"
"Someone dug out a complete claw, and everyone around them died!"
At this moment, a panicked and inexplicable cry came from outside the mine.
Su Zimo looked solemn.
A noseless monk told him this before he entered the mine.
Someone once dug out a drop of blood, and tens of thousands of monks were buried in this mine!
It’s hard to imagine what terrible consequences it would have if a complete claw was dug out.
"Oh my God, this, this is not a claw..."
At this moment, a trembling voice sounded: "This is a complete creature!"
"It's alive, ah!"
The screams stopped abruptly.
Su Zimo was shocked.
Living creatures were dug out of the Yuanling Mine!
The Noseless Monk once told him that some of the flesh and blood corpses may number hundreds of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years and remain incorruptible to this day. You can imagine what kind of terrifying power these flesh and blood corpses contain.
I don’t know how many years have passed, but an ancient creature has awakened under this Yuanling Mine!
Su Zimo suddenly remembered something, and subconsciously looked sideways, staring at the stone wall of a mine not far away, silent.
More than a hundred years ago, he excavated in front of that stone wall.
Just as he was about to swing down the jade shovel, for no apparent reason, his spiritual sense suddenly warned him of extreme danger!
He did not act rashly, but instead used the eyes of Youying and Zhuzhao. His left eye was dark and his right eye was white, looking at the stone wall.
Normally, the rock surfaces in mining areas have a unique stone skin.
Not to mention the gaze, not even the divine consciousness can penetrate it.
But over the years, Su Zimo accidentally discovered that if his Candle Light and Nether Ying's Eye were running at the same time, he could vaguely penetrate the stone skin and see some blurry scenes inside.
This discovery made him very happy.
In this way, he can easily determine where there are Yuanling stones in the mine and collect them directly, thus saving a lot of time.
At that time, he used the candlelight and the eyes of the ghost to stare at the stone wall.
His sight penetrated the stone skin, and he vaguely saw a blurry white light and shadow, about ten feet in size, which was not quite the same as the Yuanling Stone.
Out of caution, Su Zimo did not continue to excavate the stone wall, but changed the direction and collected Yuanling stones to continue practicing.
But now, a disaster broke out under the mining area, and Su Zimo couldn't help but recall this incident.
The screams outside gradually became sparse and soon became silent.
Su Zimo's five senses were sharp and he could already smell the strong smell of blood!
He did not dare to act rashly, but instead restrained his breath, held his breath, and lowered his heartbeat to the limit, and the flow of blood became extremely slow.
He was hiding deep in the mine, motionless, like a lifeless stone.
Su Zimo waited patiently.
Time passes bit by bit.
Half an hour passed.
Su Zimo judged that the ancient creature should have left long ago.
Out of caution, he remained motionless and continued to wait.
An hour later, when there was no movement for a long time, Su Zimo took a long breath and his expression softened slightly.