Since ancient times, there have been secrets that proof of the truth by corpses is a very ancient legend. Is this true?

Such an existence under Yaoguang Da Grave?

However, the ages have passed, and the long river of time has passed. If the other party proves the truth with a corpse, he should have a new life again and live against the will of heaven. He will not be unknown in history.

"The dragon-patterned black golden tripod in Yaoguang Holy Land appeared relatively late. Let's think about it and calculate based on this. Which emperor's era is closer to?" An older monk spoke out and suggested.

When other monks heard this, they soon became very knowledgeable and could not help but start to think about it.

Someone even exhaled softly.

"The birth time of the dragon-patterned black golden cauldron is later than that of Hengyu Furnace and later than the Void Mirror. If you think carefully and carefully, it seems to be far from that person...!"

When many monks inferred that this was the case, they were all stunned, feeling the cracks in their bones, and their expressions were strange.

Especially those monks of the human race have different expressions.

"That era... is not very far from Emperor Wushi!"

Finally, the human monk said such words in a trembling voice, causing a tremendous wave to surge in the hearts of all the monks present.

Uneven mood and disordered breath.

"Is this...real?"

"It's actually related to Emperor Wushi?!"

Some monk couldn't help but exclaim.

If this matter is true, it will be subversive and somewhat incredible to past history!

But if it is false, it is difficult to find another strong man.

How could an emperor-level existence that lies in the universe be unknown since ancient times? Whenever the emperor is born, the universe will be incomplete.

At that time, it will resonate with the world and be respected in the universe.

It is impossible to hide or hide.

In that ancient era, the time is closest to each other, who else can I give up the Great Emperor Wushi?!

"It's unlikely, how could Emperor Wushi prove his truth with his corpse?" Many old masters from holy places and aristocratic families couldn't help but tremble and retorted anxiously: "Isn't there some records before he became an emperor? He once took over the imperial army with his bare hands!"

"Who can confirm that he took over the imperial army before he became an emperor?"

"He did not prove the truth at that time, which might just explain the big problem!"

"This...is a bit incredible, right?"

...

Many people's voices trembled.

The sudden emergence of an ancient and mysterious tomb involves some ancient secrets and may subvert some historical truths.

Emperor Wushi was resurrected by an ancient corpse. If it were put before, no one would believe it. But now, based on the news that this ancient mysterious tomb and the time when the dragon-patterned black golden tripod was born in the Yaoguang Holy Land, we have speculated.

But this hypothesis has a hint of real possibility.

If he is truly the Great Emperor Wushi, then when was his last life? Is there another older identity?

The more the monks present guessed and speculated, the more they felt a little incredible.

Those who prove the truth with corpses will be ordinary and mediocre people when they have life in their previous life? Maybe they will be the great emperor of the human race, so who will it be?

Thinking of this possibility, people's souls are trembling.

This high ground was completely in chaos, and many monks were shocked. No matter what race, this inference was made, it was a storm, which made every monk feel trembling and creepy.

Only Yang Limin, with her expression unchanged, her eyes deep and silent.

Listen quietly to the many monks below.

She stood alone on the top of a mountain, her whole body was covered by endless hazy stars and moonlight, unable to see her true appearance and figure, and sometimes she lowered her head slightly.

It seems to be looking for something.

At this time, around the cracked highland of Yaoguang Holy Land.

The voices of many monks continued to ring, and their tone was filled with shock and horror, and they were also disbelief.

"This is impossible. How could Emperor Wushi prove his enlightenment through corpses?"

Among them, there were monks who admired Emperor Wushi very much. After hearing this inference, they looked excited and couldn't help but whisper.

"A bunch of hammers... I don't know what's wrong!"

...

An ancient mysterious tomb revealed a wisp of terrifying emperor's aura, which changed the storm of this area and was a little depressing.

But for the many monks present, they were more excited.

This mysterious tomb has endless mysterious and unknown subversive history inside. More than 100,000 years ago, a dragon-patterned black golden tripod was cast on a dark rainy night, making it difficult for many monks to see through and understand.

Who is sleeping in the mysterious tomb?

After so many thousands of years, has the tomb owner already become loess? What has the other party left behind?

This made all the monks present look forward to it.

Suddenly!

A divine light covered the sky and the sun, covering the high ground of the Yaoguang Holy Land. Then, a majestic figure suddenly appeared here, and the visitor had a purple hair that spread out.

Just facing the many monks with his back on his back, facing this mysterious tomb.

He stood on the high ground, making the monks present feel as if they were facing a magnificent divine mountain, unattainable, their calves were weak and they could not help themselves.

Many monks couldn't control themselves and bowed down on the spot.

An ancient king of the ancient clan who is comparable to a saint actually arrived here!

Sure enough, the tomb of the mysterious and unknown ancient emperor appeared, which made the saint unable to sit still and gathered here in person.

The majestic figure standing on the high ground suddenly turned around and faced all the monks.

His purple hair scattered, his eyes were like a deep pool, calm and unwavering, dark and deep.

No monk below dared to face it.

"Yes...Hotan, he became a sanctified!"

Some ancient creatures exclaimed, originating from the semi-saint.

Many monks showed a look of shock and looked shocked. Huo Tan was an amazing genius. He was very famous among the ancient tribes. He once challenged all directions in the universe at the end of the ancient times.

This is a new saint.

After the revival of the ancient tribe, he was the first creature to become a saint in this life and will be remembered in history.

"It's really Huo Tan..." In the distance, some famous people with few ancient tribes had a real life, and couldn't help but smile a bitter and helpless smile on their lips.

Hotan was by no means the first genius of his time.

But now he is the first to become a saint, and then he transcended. The difference is a world of difference in half a step.

The semi-saint is a heavenly gate.

Perhaps a sleepy life will last forever, and I can’t get through it forever. Many creatures with a natural attitude are blocked here and can never move forward any more.

The difference between semi-saints and saints is too much different.

One can only look up to it.

One is high above.
Chapter completed!