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[v294: Curse of the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang Chapter Twelve]

"Fight!" Fu Lingyun frowned, and the huge stone door opened by the remains of the Qin Shihuang Mausoleum appeared in front of him.

Whoosh!

With the afterimage, Fu Lingyun plunged into the remains!

Liu Dongli, behind him, suddenly stopped and stood proudly in the air.

Looking at the deep entrance to the ruins of the Qin Shihuang Mausoleum, a hint of fear appeared in Liu Dongli's blood-red eyes.

After thinking for a few seconds, Liu Dongli made up his mind and rushed in.

...

The fluctuations through space, the moment Fu Lingyun opened his eyes, it was already another world.

There is a huge space around. In the darkness, you can vaguely see a huge stone mountain that can stand majestic in front of you!

And where he is now, is at the foot of the mountain.

There are countless rugged paths between the rocky cliffs, leading directly to the top of the mountain.

Fu Lingyun understood that in fact, this so-called Qin Shihuang Mausoleum is not as simple as the tomb of Qin Shihuang in the eyes of ordinary people.

In the past, the Ministry of State Security also recorded this ruins many records. Once they entered the ruins, they would be teleported to different locations at the foot of the ruins.

This giant mountain, which cannot be seen at first sight, is the only building in the ruins. From the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, there is a rugged path like vines, extending to all directions.

The biggest advantage of the ruins of Qin Shihuang’s Mausoleum is that they are not as dangerous as other relics on the earth, and the only danger is only one!

The ruins are filled with a kind of thunder called thunder, which is powerful and once it is hit, it will definitely be without corpses.

And the sky thunder will gradually become scarce from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain until it disappears.

The Ministry of State Security once made a series of statistics and finally concluded that if the three people stayed at the foot of the giant mountain, the mountainside and the top of the mountain respectively.

Then the chances of being hit by lightning are 90%, 50%, and 1% respectively.

In addition, the ruins of Qin Shihuang’s Mausoleum are filled with a mysterious fog of energy everywhere. This fog can make the body cells very active. It is like giving your cells a shot of stimulant to make your cells.

The speed of cultivation and comprehension ability are improved and improved.

This is also one of the biggest reasons why the remains of the Qin Shihuang Mausoleum are sought after by the Ministry of State Security in China. This fog is very magical and cannot be copied, so there is no branch in this one.

From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, this fog will become more and more intense! The richest part can increase the cultivation speed of practitioners several times!

However, it is not so easy to walk to the top of the mountain through the rugged path. In the process of constantly climbing the mountain, various tests will arise.

At this time, Fu Lingyun had two choices, either stayed in place to bet whether the 90% chance was true, or just tried what disaster he would encounter until he climbed to the top of the mountain and left the ruins.

"The exit of the ruins is on the top of the mountain!" Fu Lingyun made a decision quickly.

After reaching out to feel the gray fog floating in the air, Fu Lingyun felt delighted.

"The Ministry of State Security records are indeed correct. These gray fogs are everywhere, which can really promote cell activity and significantly improve the speed of cultivation!"

"But the fog is really weird. It can not only weaken vision, but also be isolated from mental power."

Fu Lingyun frowned. At this time, the distance of his mental power dispersion had been reduced to the surrounding radius of more than 100 meters. The visual distance was only about 100 meters.

"Liu Dongli didn't know if he had chased in. If he had come in too, he would rashly go up the mountain in this case. If he accidentally encountered it, he would not have a chance to escape."

Fu Lingyun was mixed with joy and sorrow. As he was chasing Liu Dongli, his mental power was almost exhausted.

Without rushing to go up the mountain, Fu Lingyun sat cross-legged and stimulated all things to recover.

But at this time, something unexpected happened!

The green energy representing the power of life slowly appeared on the surface of Fu Lingyun's body, and the gray mist filled the air actually faded away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In an instant, the gray mist about five meters around Fu Lingyun's body was completely empty, and the feeling of accelerating cell activity just now disappeared.

"How could this happen?" Fu Lingyun was surprised. The psychics from the Ministry of State Security entered here before, but this situation had never happened.

"This... this is the power of destruction... how is it possible? This... is simply terrible." The Blood Lord in his mind made a sound in his dumbfounded voice.

"Senior Blood Lord, what is the power of destruction?" Fu Lingyun was confused and asked hurriedly.

Blood Lord frowned and said, "The power of destruction is the power of the way of destruction. One of the top three thousand great ways is also called the way of death!"

"The way to death..." Fu Lingyun thought slowly, and was stunned: "Is this the way to life that I realized is exactly opposite to?"

"You guessed it right! Even if you never know the practitioners who understand the way of life and the way of death, they will feel disgusted with each other when they think about seeing each other!"

Blood Lord continued solemnly: "However, there are very few practitioners who understand the way of destruction in the universe, because those who understand this great way must have slaughtered endless creatures and put the sword on the blood sea and corpse mountain!

The practitioner is withdrawn, paranoid and crazy! But every time one appears, he will definitely be a genius with a bright future."

Fu Lingyun was shocked when he heard this, and he remembered Liu Dongli!

"Is Liu Dongli the one who realized the way of destruction and broke through the Breaking Sky Realm?"

"This is very likely!"

Fu Lingyun then stood up. As soon as the power of life was restrained, the gray mist swallowed him again.

"Grey mist penetrates into the skin through the pores, pulling every cell and stimulating them to accelerate their activity."

"It seems that this gray mist doesn't seem to hurt any of it?"

Fu Lingyun felt the movement of the gray fog.

"You are wrong, you can't find the true intention of these gray fog!" Blood Lord paused slightly and continued: "Like your power of life, the power of destruction is also everywhere in the universe, but you can't understand it.

If you arrive, you will not see it. If you realize it and practice this great way, then it will take shape."

"But, before I entered the remains of Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum, I had never realized the way of destruction?" Fu Lingyun asked with a frown.

"Yes! This is the key point! If the power of the great way is to be presented, there must be a guide!" Xue Zun pointed to Fu Lingyun's body: "Just like your life power, if you don't urge me to

If you move, then others will never see it. When you activate it, the green energy will appear on your body, so that others can feel it and see it.”

"Senior Blood Lord, what do you mean is... there is a guide to the power of destruction here?" Fu Lingyun was stunned and looked at the mysterious ruins that could not be seen coldly.

This inference is terrible!

Since the day the remains of Qin Shihuang’s Mausoleum were discovered, there has been gray mist in the remains, and it has been hundreds of years.

In other words, if the speculation is true, then this mysterious powerful man who practices the path of destruction has been observing in secret for a hundred years! But no one has discovered it yet!

"Don't find him. If you can find him, you won't be chased by Liu Dongli." Blood Lord said lightly.

"What should I do now?"

Fu Lingyun was already a little confused. Now he was like an ignorant child who accidentally lifted the veil of a male lion.

Blood Lord looked around carefully and said in a deep voice: "First of all, if you can hook such a huge power of destruction, that person's achievements in the way of destruction must be very high! As for what level of ultimate strength, I dare not make arbitrarily make a decision.

, but at least it is the Qiankun Realm, or even the King!!”

"Qiankun Realm? Even a king-level strongman!" Fu Lingyun lost his voice in silence, almost frightened to escape from urination.

So far, the only king-level powerhouse he has seen is the owner of the Python King Ship, the King of Manshan. And it was just a computer image, which made people frightened.

Now, Blood Lord actually inferred that there was a suspected powerful king hidden in the ruins of Qin Shihuang’s Mausoleum!

The powerful people in the Qiankun realm can easily destroy a planet with a wave of their hands. The hot high temperature of the sun is completely ineffective against the strong people in this realm. They can even walk on flat ground on white dwarfs.

The powerful king is a legendary existence, and he is the real overlord in the universe! A cultivator in the Qiankun realm is simply an ant in front of the king, and he can be killed in every move!

"How is this possible..." Fu Lingyun was dumbfounded.

Blood Lord frowned and sighed: "Actually, I have always been confused. Your earth is just a small indigenous planet on the edge of the universe, but here are young people from the mechanical tribe, with mysterious and powerful Miao Village in All Things.

Secret techniques include a large number of black meteorite crystals, and the refining crystals... and the King of Manshan drifted here. Even I came to this planet by chance. Now, there are traces of such a peerless powerful man.

.Are these coincidences? Rather than having a pair of hands manipulating everything?"

Listening to the Xue Zun's sighs to himself, Fu Lingyun felt the greatest heavy pressure ever on his shoulder.

"Before the heart of the planet disappeared, I gave me a illusion. It was a hundred thousand years ago when a thousand-foot giant fell from the sky. It was Huck's father. But before leaving, it left Huck on the earth..."

"I always believed that it was because it was worried about Hack's safety and did not want Hack to be in danger in the universe, so I left Hack on Earth and waited for the heart of the planet to be reborn after 100,000 years. But now I think about it..."

Fu Lingyun frowned: "Those excuses seem to be too far-fetched for the mechanical race..."

"Forget it, you are just a native of the earth who has not yet broken through the Breaking Sky Realm. Even if there is really something, you don't have the ability to change it."

Blood Lord waved his hand, "Let's look in front of you first. Since people in the past have walked up to the top of the mountain and left the ruins, there is no need for you to find another way. It's best to do it in a proper way."

"Well, I think so too!"

Fu Lingyun nodded heavily. Now he needs to face the crisis of Liu Dongli. He is already in a state of great anxiety and dare not attack any object he can't afford to offend.

[ps: When you see this, you should understand why the recent chapter is called the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang! Now, this article has revealed the tip of the iceberg. I wonder if you like this plot? If you like it, then let me sink into it.
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