Chapter 492: Outer Immortal, Evil-Suppressing Spirit Weapon, Burial of Immortals

Chapter 492: Chapter 332: Outer Immortal, Evil-Suppressing Spirit Weapon, Burial of Immortals

[Each person’s face in the painting is clearly discernible, you can even see the gun at Wen Shengnan’s waist. And the woman standing in the front wearing gloves…]

[“Is this me?” Gao Fei Xue’s voice was so dry it didn’t sound like her own, “Did the people from five thousand years ago know we’d be here? It’s truly unbelievable…”]

[“A prophecy? Tianqi?” Wen Shengnan felt that the Mausoleum of the First Emperor was exceptionally eerie.]

[Gao Fei Xue meticulously studied the murals outside the hall, matching the events recorded in the Historical Records, among the murals were bizarre celestial beings, a white big snake coming from the outer sky, yet all were suppressed beneath a majestic golden palace.]

[From here, the people of Zhuxia began calling that figure—the First Emperor!]

[“The First Emperor gathered all the Gold in the realm and forged the Changle Palace.”]

[If Gao Fei Xue’s guess was correct, this was that mysterious Changle Palace.]

[“What next?” Wen Shengnan knew that the First Emperor was outstanding among the ancient times of Zhuxia, a tyrant who unified the world with personal might.]

[Zhuxia had neither silver nor Gold, and revered bronze. It was the First Emperor who, having conquered the realm, plundered all Gold and silver to build this palace.]

[In the next mural, people from Five Lakes and Four Seas gathered, soldiers wielding peculiar weapons hoisting banners, the golden horses and iron steeds on the mural seemed almost ready to burst through the wall.]

[The generals surged into Changle Palace, a towering Cyan Mountain rose up from the ground, lifting Changle Palace to break through the clouds!]

[Gao Fei Xue continued interpreting, “They were responding to the First Emperor’s call… to crusade against the celestial beings that came from beyond the sky.”]

[“Crusade against the Immortal Gods that came from beyond the sky? Did they succeed?” Wen Shengnan was curious.]

[“There’s no record beyond this, it’s just that…” Gao Fei Xue looked at the calamities frequenting the land, where a King led a million-strong army to topple the Cyan Mountain lifting Changle Palace, “They likely didn’t come back.”]

[“This King is Liu Jing, the founding Emperor of Han Country.”]

[“The ones who left the murals outside Changle Palace weren’t the First Emperor, nor is this the First Emperor’s mausoleum Changle Palace, but rather the altar Liu Jing built using the power of the entire nation…”]

[“Altar? Why?” Wen Shengnan was stunned, why did the Han Emperor establish an altar for the First Emperor?]

[Gao Fei Xue continued interpreting: “This says Liu Jing was bewitched by the Outer Immortal, cutting off the connection between heaven and earth, knowing he had committed heinous crimes, regretting too late. Hoping one day, before the ‘Mist’ arrives, later generations could use this altar to communicate with the First Emperor’s Changle Palace to protect their tribe.”]

[“There’s nothing more, deliberately erased.”]

[“Outer Immortal? The Mist should be very dangerous.” Wen Shengnan conveyed through the murals, the early people of Zhuxia feared the Mist, the First Emperor’s gathering of all the Gold to forge Changle Palace was to suppress the Mist? All outsiders are enemies?]

[Wen Shengnan was reminded of the globally spread “God of Revelation,” what connection does this have?]

[“The white big snake is an outsider too…”]

[Just at this moment.]

[“Ah!!”]

[A shrill scream suddenly exploded from outside the hall, echoing repeatedly in the enclosed underground palace. Followed closely by chaotic running sounds, the clatter of equipment hitting the ground, and a sticky, horrifying squirming sound.]

[Before Gao Fei Xue could react, Wen Shengnan yanked her to the back. The handgun was cocked, the pitch-black muzzle aimed at the source of the noise—]

[A scholar covered in blood stumbled forward, “Monsters! There are monsters outside!”]

[His white coat had been stained dark red, his right hand clenched tightly over his left shoulder. Even more terrifying, dense bronze-colored patterns were emerging on his exposed skin, as if something was writhing beneath.]

[“What happened?”]

[Wen Shengnan’s walkie-talkie suddenly burst into harsh static: “Report! A large number of unidentified individuals have appeared on the periphery! It’s the Apocalypse! Ah!!”]

[The communication was abruptly cut off, leaving only dead silence and a busy tone.]

[Gao Fei Xue suddenly noticed that her archaeological gloves had somehow torn, fine beads of blood were seeping from her fingertips. The droplets fell onto the bronze floor tiles, as if being pulled by some force, flowing deeper into the palace.]

[“Retreat!” Wen Shengnan suddenly fired, the bullet grazed Gao Fei Xue’s ear as it shot toward the top of the palace.]

[A gigantic, claw covered in bronze scales was probing out from the mural, ready to grasp Gao Fei Xue’s skull in half a second! The mural shattered with a “crash,” revealing the deep corridor behind—]

[“The Cannibal Beast suppressed by Changle Palace… has resurrected?” Wen Shengnan was astonished.]

[Can life emerge from murals? Does this make sense?]

[And this is precisely the characteristic of the Void Sea refining illusion into truth! Fear spread among the crowd, Cannibal Beasts and Demon Fiends slain by Qing Country warriors in the murals absorbed “fearful thoughts,” starting to revive one by one.]

[“Roar——!!”]

[The deafening roar exploded from deep within the mural.]

[Mist suddenly arose!]

[Gray mist gushed from every wall crack, engulfing half the hall in an instant. The mist carried a “creak creak” chewing sound, the closest researchers didn’t even have time to flee before being snapped in two by a giant bloody maw suddenly emerging from the fog!]

[“Run! Hurry, run!”]

[The crowd instantly scattered, someone was pushed and crashed into a bronze pillar, blood gushed from their forehead. Others panicked, recklessly charging deeper into the corridor.]

[Then were torn to pieces by dozens of bronze tentacles extended from the mist!]

[“The Mist is here!”]

[Wen Shengnan fired three times in succession, the bullets hit some enormous creature in the fog, only to spark a few sparks. Her shout was drowned by another beast’s roar. The fog grew thicker, visibility dropping below three meters.]

[The dense fog surged like a tide, swallowing all light and sound. Wen Shengnan firmly grabbed Gao Fei Xue’s wrist, the two stumbled on the bronze floor tiles, fortuitously avoiding the bronze Exotic Beasts in the Mist.]