The Great Saint’s Corpse?
The Corpse of the Qitian Temple God?!
Li Che’s hairs stood on end, each one erect like steel needles, sharp enough to pierce the air.
The sound of pounding war drums echoed continuously through the entire palace complex, this Qitian Inner City, connected to the Mysterious Que, located at the junction of the Inner Mysterious Que and Earth Deceit Que.
A dense Mysterious Fog surged incessantly, a boundless divinity seemingly solidified within, rging with the fog. With each breath a person took, it seed enough to siphon the divinity into the body.
Golden light swelled and trembled between Li Che’s eyebrows, a sign that the Star Plucking Pupil had been driven to its extre by him.
The Heaven and Earth chessboard continued spinning in the air!
He fixed his gaze on the depths of the Qitian Inner City, where a splendid palace, erect with a Hun Yuan Ruyi Golden Cudgel, stood. The palace was resplendent in gold and jade, with glazed tiles and golden bricks, red pillars and white jade walls, carved with divine patterns, exuding nobility.
It could be said, this was the most splendid strange temple palace Li Che had ever seen.
However, Li Che cared nothing for these; in his eyes, only the stone coffin in that strange temple remained, with the furry corpse lying inside.
The corpse was incredibly dry and cold, looking sowhat gaunt, with shriveled fur clinging tightly to its bones.
Dense death qi and corpse qi spilled out from the stone coffin, like boiling water gurgling and flowing out from both sides of the coffin.
The stone coffin was very plain and simple, in stark contrast to the magnificent and noble palace.
On top of the stone coffin, a black lotus pattern was engraved, seeming sowhat eerie.
Li Che’s heart trembled slightly, this black lotus pattern... could it be the Prison Lotus?
His inner being was no longer calm, stirring up like a turbulent sea...
Is Qitian associated with the Prison Lotus Camp?
And, the Great Saint’s corpse... is it real?
Could a Great Saint also fall?
Li Che’s body trembled slightly; it was the emotional fluctuation of Equal to Heaven’s Face, causing his feelings to surge continuously, as turbulent as waves.
Even though Li Che did not know whether the Qitian of this world was the sa as the Great Saint in his mory, there was no denying it: a Great Saint is undoubtedly powerful.
But, could such an existence also die?
The corpse even lay desolate in the coffin, shrouded in death qi and corpse qi.
Suddenly, an extrely strong desire arose within Li Che, a desire to enter this palace, to get close to the coffin, to see if this Great Saint’s body was real.
Even from such a distance, just a glimpse seed to convey a domineering and immortal power, dispersing across ti and space, as if it wanted to shatter his mind, to obliterate his will, like the dominance of a deity that mortals cannot behold.
Dong dong dong dong—
The sound of war drums once again exploded and resounded.
The Mysterious Fog surged and rolled, as if transforming into a gigantic hand, covering the sky and enveloping the palace completely once more.
Even with the Heaven and Earth chessboard, Li Che could no longer see a thing!
Swoosh swoosh—
In the space between heaven and earth, the sound of chains pulling and swaying resonated once more.
Li Che’s gaze slightly narrowed; the Great Saint’s corpse lay in the coffin, so who is this human-like figure pulling the chains, making clattering sounds?
Earlier, observing from Qitian City Outer City toward the Inner City, when the Qitian Inner City shook and opened, a human figure appeared, reflecting radiance, entwined by chains, struggling and howling.
Li Che thought at the ti that the one struggling with the chains was the Qitian Temple God.
Now it seems... that might not be the case!
If that struggling human figure wasn’t the Qitian Temple God, who could it be?
So, who exactly is it?!
Puzzlent, confusion, doubts... too many questions swirled in his mind, leaving them untangled and unclear.
Woosh woosh woosh woosh—
The winds blew across the entire Inner City, enveloping cold and chill, carrying a sense of death qi, cold like the depths of a frigid pool, as if to freeze one’s soul.
By his ear, the sound of war drums seed to gradually fade away.
Li Che stood still, his Mo Shan garb fluttered by the wind for a while.
He exhaled a breath, suppressing his curiosity about the Great Saint’s corpse, holding a firm intent within: he must walk into the depth of that palace, to see if the body in the stone coffin is real.
Even just a glimpse.
Even deep inside, a trace of regret and sorrow lingered—could a Great Saint also fall?
The Great Saint’s corpse remains, could it...
Li Che slowly raised his head, beneath Equal to Heaven’s Face, as if golden smoke lingered.
Could it capture souls?
Li Che sighed softly, shaking his head; it should probably be impossible now.
Not to ntion, with his current cultivation, it’s simply impossible to capture souls of the Qitian Temple God. Even looking at the ti of Qitian Temple God’s fall, it far exceeds the capability of soul capturing.
However, Li Che still intended to take a look.
The Heaven and Earth chessboard gathered its extent, beginning to expand, perceiving through the doorways, randomly transporting to figures surrounding the nurous Treasure Towers and palace complexes of the Inner City.
He raised his head, gazing at the sky, Qitian Inner City... situated deep within the Mysterious Que, after the Inner Mysterious Que, adjacent to the Earth Deceit Que.
This was a very sensitive position.
Many strong individuals believed that this Qitian Mysterious Temple, connecting to the Earth Deceit Que, might be the gateway to step into the Earth Deceit Que.
This significance is imnse, for stepping into the Earth Deceit Que, it is an ascendant mysterious land, where divinity would be even more boundless, distinct from the Inner Mysterious Que. Most importantly, the resources for cultivation would be nurous, high-quality Dao Yun Divine Crystals and Divinity Crystals would appear.
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