Looking at the ruined ancient tomb, Lin Kun's expression was not too surprised.

As the clone of the corpse emperor in the God Transformation Realm, Lin Kun, the ten thousand-year-old demon, knew very well, not to mention a small ancient tomb.

Even a mountain.

The realm of Transformation of God can also be demolished to you with bare hands!

However, looking at the ruins on the picture, Lin Kun showed a hint of worry on his face. He brows slightly, touched his chin and said to himself:

"It's ruined, how should I get out?"

Now Lin Kun is inside the divine artifact "Nine Colors Tongtian Tower". According to the theory of Tongtian Artifact Spirit, the moment he brought Lin Kun and the Corpse Emperor into the interior, his body has been transformed into a mustard-level super-microscopic existence.

Although Lin Kun didn’t know what the “mustard level” represents.

But the explanation given to him by the Tongtian Artifact Spirit is as follows:

"My body has turned into an existence that is 100,000 times smaller than dust in the outside world. No one in this world can detect or hurt my body, so you can rest assured."

Listening to the explanation of the weapon spirit, Lin Kun couldn't help scratching his head.

He was naturally relieved about safety, otherwise he would not have taken the risk of waking up the Cell King clone before, but the body of this artifact felt very willful?

After a while, I said that the whole world couldn't hold it.

After a while, it became none of the hair.

"Hmph, ignorant, those who can bring Sumi to mustard seeds will be born in billions of kalpas, only me!" Listening to Lin Kun's complaints, the Tongtian Artifact Spirit was a little unhappy.

"Tsk, isn't it just getting bigger and smaller? What's the matter...wait!"

As soon as he said that, Lin Kun regretted it. He saw his eyes lit up. He patted his forehead heavily, cursed himself several times, and then exclaimed:

"What do you mean is that my real size now has become smaller than dust?"

The Tongtian Artifact Spirit smiled coldly and said, "Silly, you are in the artifact, and the artifact is 100,000 times smaller than the dust. Of course, you are smaller than the dust! How... know if my power is possible?"

Damn it!

This is simply awesome!

After obtaining the confirmation of the Tongtian Artifact Spirit, Lin Kun kicked his eyes and jumped three feet high. He seemed to be a cat with hair blown, and his goose bumps instantly covered his whole body.

He had suspected it before.

Inside the artifact, there should be a world similar to the space of the Qiankun Ring, but the artifact can also accommodate things with life, which is much awesome than the Qiankun Ring.

Lin Kun also heard of this kind of thing in his previous life.

It seems to be called the "creation realm", and it is said that it only exists in the upper realm.

But when he knew that the body of the artifact and himself had become 100,000 times smaller than Weichen, his whole body was in an instant.

This is completely beyond his cognition.

It is billions of times more awesome than the "creation world"!

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, this is the power that a magic weapon should have!" After a burst of praise, Lin Kun gradually accepted the facts in front of him, although he really wanted to understand what the principle was.

But he also has self-knowledge.

With his current level, even if he wants to break the mark, he will never understand these things. He has never been a stubborn person. Since he doesn't understand, he won't think about it for the time being.

Of course.

Lin Kun may not think about this problem for the time being, but he was a little worried about how he should go out, because the spirit of the Tongtian weapon said that once it is teleported out, his body will return to normal size.

But looking at the ruins of the ancient tomb on the light curtain, he would inevitably be buried once he went out.

Originally, the ancient tomb had been destroyed and there was no light in the ruins. Even through the light curtain, Lin Kun should only see a piece of darkness.

But in order for him to see clearly.

The body of the artifact emitted a faint light.

With this faint light, Lin Kun frowned tighter the more he looked at him.

Because he had no choice but to discover that although the artifact was lucky enough to fall into the copper coffin, the copper coffin was also very strong and not destroyed by the huge rock, providing him with space for teleportation.

But on the copper coffin, there were countless huge rocks covered with countless tens of thousands of tons. With Lin Kun’s current cultivation level, even if he went out, he would only be buried alive and could not escape.

"Tsk, it's a headache!"

Looking at the scene displayed on the light curtain, Lin Kun couldn't help but feel annoyed. He never expected that the clone of the Corpse Emperor would have no sense of action and directly buried the place.

"Don't worry, I sensed the excavation movement above the ruins."

The voice of the Tongtian Artifact Spirit came over at the right time. Seeing Lin Kun's face showing joy, he simply pulled away the light curtain and sent a voice to comfort him: "Depending on the situation, it will take at least three months to dig here."

good!

Lin Kun was overjoyed.

His first reaction was that Nangong, the little maid, came to save him. He and Nangong were entangled in the spirit after a few days. Even if others thought he was dead, Xiao Mengmeng would definitely not!

However.

When he was overjoyed, he suddenly discovered something wrong.

He changed his expression, with a bitter face, and said to the spirit of the Tongtian Artifact: "Are you sure it will take three months to dig here?"

The Tongtian Artifact Spirit did not speak nonsense and directly sent a message: "Confirm."

faint!

He covered his face heavily, and Lin Kun almost fainted.

Judging from the current situation, he will be trapped here for three months! Of course, for a ten thousand-year-old demon, three months without seeing the sun is nothing.

But this is not the point!

Not enough food!

The clean water and dry food he brought in his bag was only enough for half a month. Even if he was struggling to eat, he could only hold on for one month if he was exhausted. What should he do if he had left two months?

There was only an empty copper coffin outside, and there was only soil inside the artifact.

Could it be that he wants to eat dirt?

Alas, if he eats soil and does not starve to death, he will not hesitate at all, and even eats with relish. But this is just a joke. Even if he really fills his stomach with soil, he will still starve to death in the end.

Tsk...

The dignified Martial Emperor of the Sky was eventually starved to death!

This incident makes people feel frustrated when thinking about it. If he had known this would be the case, he would rather be slapped to death by the corpse king's clone than starve to death!

what to do?

Am I really going to starve to death?

When Lin Kun found that he was about to die of food, he couldn't help but feel ache. He thought that he was the dignified Martial Emperor of the Sky, and after thousands of difficulties, he was finally reborn. Even the clone of the corpse emperor in the God Transformation Realm was cheated by him.

Could it be...will you die cowardly here?

Thinking about it now, he is not a mistake at all.

He thought of this at the beginning, and even carried food and water into the tomb for half a month, and was ridiculed by the crazy woman Helianxue.

But the luggage space is just that big.

It is already the limit to being able to hold food and water for half a month.

"Hmph, if most of the space in the Qiankun Ring had not been sealed, how could I have left myself food?" Lin Kun complained loudly without any concealment.

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(To be continued)
Chapter completed!