Chapter 750 On the high platform
The Tiandao Sect's method of using the world as a cauldron to refine more than 5,000 innate stone spirits and immortal fetuses into pills greatly shocked these saints. Not only these saints, but all the cultivators present were shocked by the Tiandao Sect's unimaginable alchemy method.

They couldn't even imagine such an incredible method of alchemy. The ancient sects in the Thirty-Five States seemed extremely frustrated. With such a person ruling the Jiu Tian Sect, they felt that taking back the innate spiritual veins in the hands of the Jiu Tian Sect had become an impossible task.

Seeing the eight saints' eyes flickering, the Tiandao Sect knew that their plan had succeeded.

"Tian Dao Sect!!"

Suddenly, an extremely angry roar was heard from the depths of the Emperor's Mausoleum. It was the voice of the Stone Emperor.

Shi Huang saw clearly with his own eyes everything that happened after he left. When he saw that more than 5,000 of his men were turned into pills by the Tiandao Sect, he went crazy.

There are quite a number of innate stone spirits and immortal fetuses in the Emperor's Burial Mausoleum, but the real combat power they can show off is only tens of thousands. This battle directly caused the Stone Emperor to lose more than 10,000 of his subordinates at the immortal golden body level. His hatred towards the Tiandao Sect made the Stone Emperor want to fight to the death with the other side.

After all, the Stone Emperor still had some reason, knowing that he could not be a match for the Heavenly Dao Sect. The extremely angry Stone Emperor gnashed his teeth, his murderous eyes condensed, and he said to himself: "You forced me to do this, Heavenly Dao Sect, you are indeed scary, but I am not without a trump card!"

As he spoke, the Stone Emperor flipped his hand, and a water-blue tripod appeared in his hand.

The precious tripod is one foot square and its surface is mottled. Thousands of years have passed inside it, and an astonishing momentum is brewing. There is also an unpredictable strange force brewing in the belly of the tripod.

"You cultivators are fighting over and over, but you don't know that the Great Xia Kan Ding has long been in my hands. I would never do this. Forgive me, my people!"

The Stone Emperor's eyes turned fierce, revealing a terrifying arrogance. He looked at the innate stone spirits and immortal fetuses who were guarding outside the hall. These tribesmen were loyal to him and even looked at him with fanaticism.

"Come in, everyone. I have something to tell you!"

His indifferent and cold voice of Taoism sounded, and the innate stone spirit and immortal fetus outside the hall did not doubt him, obeyed his command respectfully, and entered the hall.

After hundreds of innate stone spirits and immortal fetuses of creation entered the hall, the towering hall door slammed shut, and only curses and screams filled with disbelief and resentment could be heard faintly.

Zhang Qian was completely unaware of the great changes that had taken place in the Emperor's Burial Mausoleum. At this moment, under the protection of the Empress's shadow, he was rapidly traveling through the chaotic sea of ​​clouds.

An unknown amount of time had passed, but Zhang Qian still saw only the gray, acquired chaotic energy in front of his eyes, nothing else. This gave him the illusion that he had come to the primordial chaotic ocean, the place where all the worlds were bred. Here, there was no up or down, no size, only chaos.

The shadow of the Empress behind him isolated him from the strange repulsive force. The further he went forward, the faster the shadow disappeared. Zhang Qian was protected by the shadow and had no idea how terrifying the repulsive force around him was at this moment. However, he believed that without the protection of the Empress' shadow, he would be crushed into ashes in an instant.

When the shadow of the empress became somewhat illusory, a change finally appeared in front of Zhang Qian's eyes. A golden light suddenly appeared in front of the gray chaotic sea of ​​clouds.

The golden light was so dense that even the hazy acquired chaotic sea of ​​clouds was illuminated over a large area.

"what is that?"

Seeing the golden glow, Zhang Qian was surprised and looked carefully. In the misty golden glow, a square platform a thousand feet high was floating in the center of the golden glow. The platform was covered with purple mist and below the platform there were purple auspicious clouds floating, lifting the platform up and making it float in the depths of the chaotic sea of ​​clouds.

Looking up at the high platform, Zhang Qian vaguely saw that there was an ordinary wooden house there. The house was not big, but it exuded amazing vitality, so that the whole house was green and shiny, like emerald!
As Zhang Qian was watching, the emperor's shadow behind him began to dissolve very quickly, which shows how terrible the repulsive force here is.

"Not good! If the Emperor's Shadow disappears completely, I will die here immediately!"

With his heart trembling greatly, he didn't care about anything else and flew quickly towards the high platform covered with purple mist.

Judging from the speed at which Emperor Shadow was melting, even if he flew back immediately, Emperor Shadow would not be able to hold on. Since Emperor Shadow had brought him here, he certainly did not want to die here, but he did not know what Emperor Shadow's purpose was. With Emperor Shadow's protection, Zhang Qian flew safely to the purple platform, but the Emperor Shadow behind him had become shadowy and was about to disappear.

Looking up, he saw that the purple platform in front of him seemed to be carved out of a whole piece of purple jade, and it looked completely natural. When he flew to the top of the platform, he suddenly saw some carved murals on it.

These murals are extremely old and carved very simply, with a strong sense of antiquity. Zhang Qian did not have time to take a closer look. He just glanced at them and saw that the murals depicted a female emperor ruling the world, suppressing heretics, and fighting against terrifying beings. The higher he flew, the more terrifying the enemies fighting against the female emperor in the murals became. This kind of horror can be seen with the naked eye. Although they are just carved portraits, they contain deep truths. Both the female emperor and her enemies seem to be alive. Even every movement of the female emperor in the murals carries a mysterious truth, which makes people unable to help but indulge in it at first sight.

When Zhang Qian flew to the top of the platform, there was only a lonely mural. The content of the mural was simple, yet not simple. The empress stood in a strange ocean. The empress, with a blurred face, was standing on the huge waves, facing a palm print.

A palm print descended from the sky and enveloped the empress. The moment Zhang Qian saw the palm print, his mind was shaken greatly. A magnificent roar sounded in his heart, and even the broken jade moved slightly.

"Whose palm print is this? What a terrifying Dao rhythm! Just this palm print is enough to shock my mind and even shake my soul."

This is just the palm print in the mural. Zhang Qian cannot imagine how amazing the power would be if the real palm print appeared.

There are no more murals behind this one. This is the last one, and Zhang Qian has already flown to the top of the platform.

At first glance, the emerald-like wooden house was not far away. He was excited when he saw it.

This is the tomb of Emperor Zhi. He guessed that this eerily lively wooden house might be the coffin of Empress Zhi.

Looking back, Zhang Qian was suddenly shocked. The empress's shadow was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Gritting his teeth, he hurried towards the wooden house, which should be the destination of the Empress Diying.

"What a terrifying chance of survival!"

Before approaching the wooden house, Zhang Qian discovered that the vitality emanating from the emerald-like wooden house was so astonishing that it was no exaggeration to say that it was vast and boundless.

"I have only seen this kind of vitality in the World Tree. Could it be that this wooden house is made of the trunk of the World Tree?"

Secretly guessing in his mind, he kept walking and soon arrived in front of the wooden house.

Click!
Suddenly, a crisp sound was heard, and the great Dao intention of the empress's shadow protecting Zhang Qian began to shatter.

As the great Dao's will shattered, waves of supreme aura that dominated everything, controlled all spirits, and controlled the general trend rushed in through the shattered gaps.

"Well!"

As soon as the breath appeared, Zhang Qian felt his body sink, as if the power of the universe had descended and suppressed him.

"This breath, this is definitely not the breath of the Emperor!"

Zhang Qian was very familiar with the aura of Emperor Ji. No matter it was the emperor's shadow behind him or the emperor's Dao patterns that filled the entire Emperor Ji's tomb, they all carried the aura of Empress Ji. But now the terrifying aura that poured in through the gaps in Dao was definitely not from Empress Ji.

(End of this chapter)