Chapter 90 The True Traces Revealed in the Imperial Mausoleum

The change of Yanhuang and the rise of the emperor.

Throughout the thousands of years of Chinese history, the one who stood above the common people and owned the world was the emperor.

And the first emperor.

The person who truly achieved the initial unification in terms of culture, customs, places, and language was the first emperor in history, Qin Shi Huang.

Its dynasty was short-lived.

But it still left an important chapter in Chinese history.

The place where he was buried after his death, which is now the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang, is shrouded in an extremely mysterious color and has not yet been fully deconstructed.

Above the underground palace, in front of the entrance.

About a hundred people gathered together, talking to each other, and between words, they glanced at the surrounding environment with suspicion.

"I said, isn't this right?"

Someone in the crowd spoke up:
"I remember that Qin Shi Huang failed in his quest for immortality, Xu Fu fled overseas, and I took elixirs recklessly, which ruined my body and led to my death."

"No matter how hidden the secret treasure of the immortals is, it shouldn't be in this place, right?"

Immortals and gods are immortal.

Qin Shi Huang, famously failed in his quest for immortality and subsequently died.

These two things put together are not funny at all. Instead, they make these independent cultivators who have worked so hard to gain the qualifications look at others with suspicion.

Guess if he's kidding himself?

While searching for secret treasures of immortals and gods, I ended up finding such an irrelevant place?

For a moment, the faces of these casual cultivators looked a little strange.

"No, this is the guidance of the key."

At this time, Zhang Chulan stepped forward and said loudly:

"Perhaps there is some hidden secret in this. After all, it involves the location of immortals and gods. It is better for us not to make rash judgments based on our own cultivation."

This operation involves a lot of people.

Not only did the long-established sects send out their elite troops, but even their own Immortal Seeking Bureau also dispatched a considerable number of personnel.

The purpose is to solve this hidden danger.

He took action personally just in case.

Besides this, there are masters of the older generation secretly watching.

However, while explaining, Zhang Chulan's expression was a little strange as he looked at a young man in black who was talking in the crowd.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

If he was not mistaken, this was .
"The secret treasures of the gods and immortals may really be so incredible."

Amid the discussion, a middle-aged man dressed in white, who looked like a Taoist robe, said thoughtfully, "Why don't we follow and take a look? Maybe it's really here?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd suddenly quieted down.

These independent cultivators were able to defeat hundreds of thousands of practitioners and finally get a spot here. They are extremely talented and naturally would not deliberately do stupid things.

The action just now was just a test.

After all, they are all new generation practitioners, and their foundation is far inferior to those practitioners with a long tradition.

Naturally, we also need to find out what these people are thinking.

"I will see the immortal treasure and then make a real chapter."

Zhou Yan, dressed in black, also joined in.

He came here to explore the secret treasures of immortals and gods, and for this purpose he deliberately compressed all his information and power and hid them in Mount Sumeru.

Therefore, because of cognitive errors.

Almost everyone present did not notice that Zhou Yan, the creator of the new era supernatural system, had arrived without anyone noticing.

Zhang Chulan was able to recognize him because Zhou Yan did not shield him from his subordinates and old acquaintances. No one else recognized his existence at all.

I couldn't help but wonder why he came.

Yes, are you worried about Xu Fu?

"What this fellow Taoist said makes sense. Why don't we take a look first and then make a conclusion!"

The Taoist priest in white, or Xu Fu said.

Zhou Yan looked at Xu Fu with an amused expression and stopped talking.

The group looked at each other, and after a moment of silence, they lined up and walked into the underground palace.

"Ok?"

Zhang Chulan's eyes moved slightly, and he noticed something strange.

The moment one entered the underground palace, some kind of subtle wave spread out from the darkness and radiated out.

Its volatility is not directed against them.

Is it more like stirring up the Feng Shui, or is it something deeper?
Zhang Chulan became more alert.

"The use of spatial levels is some kind of dimension folding technology. Because I drew the spiritual energy here, it revived the spiritual energy and caused a reaction?"

Zhou Yan took a quick glance and knew what was going on.

Beneath this seemingly ordinary mausoleum of the Qin Emperor, there are actually overlapping folds of space, as if trying to hide something.

Deep in the space, a brilliant light is revealed.

There are a total of three thousand formations entrenched, which have already been activated.

Moreover, the space beneath the Qin Mausoleum is abnormally large, very different from usual, and has even expanded to be large enough to accommodate a city.

"Let's see what you do."

Zhou Yan withdrew his attention and stopped paying attention.

Although these methods are peculiar, they are not enough to be called immortal methods. They were probably the backup plans used during the Qin Dynasty when the spiritual energy had not yet completely faded.

For him, he understood it completely at a glance.

Now he is more concerned about how Xu Fu will use his methods and the immortals and gods that may appear later.

What could the remaining shadow of ancient times be?

"This, this is the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang?"

Only after entering the underground palace did the other practitioners realize that something was wrong.

In front of you is a wide street that is hundreds of meters wide. The ancient city buildings that resemble the style of the Qin Dynasty are all visible.

How is it the same as what I saw in previous travel videos?
"Is it a trap?"

Someone warned, light blue internal energy was already gushing out, covering the entire body.

Some people also looked around thoughtfully, as if they had noticed something, frowned, and became secretly on guard.

"Yes."

Xu Fu shook the feather fan that appeared in his hand at some unknown time, exhaled a long breath, looked around, and said with nostalgia:

"No matter how many secret treasures of immortals and gods there are, this is still your majesty's mausoleum. Anyone who trespasses will naturally be punished and die."

At this moment, Xu Fu no longer pretended.

As long as they enter the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, then Xu Fu will be the one who holds the initiative. Even if his cultivation is a little worse and not at the peak, with all kinds of blessings, it is not something these people can handle!
Although I was forced to plan ahead.

But Xu Fu was also sincerely grateful to Zhou Yan at this time, allowing him to get the "key" again and start a new era.

"Oh no, it must be a trick!"

"The key, the key to the secret treasure of the immortals, was taken away by him!"

"Who is this person? Kill him!!!"

Almost as soon as the sound started and ended, everyone became excited. The independent cultivators even picked up their knives, mobilizing their internal energy and looking towards Xu Fu.

"Shh, shh!"

Xu Fu looked disdainful and tapped the air with his index finger.

A pattern appeared in the sky, and then invisible pressures fell from the void, instantly extinguishing the internal energy of many practitioners.

As the internal Qi surged back, he immediately lost consciousness.

Zhang Chulan and his group looked at Xu Fu with heavy expressions.

It seems not surprising that Xu Fu was able to steal the key from them. In essence, it was they who guided Xu Fu to take the key.

"I see, it was your little trick."

When Xu Fu saw it, he understood everything.

But he didn't care, but shrugged indifferently. With the formation map and control of Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum, he was invincible here.

"You found out in advance, so what?"

"How can you understand the methods of us alchemists?"

Seeing Zhang Zhiwei and his group coming out from the shadows, Xu Fu spoke slowly, as if he didn't care about these masters.

He took out twelve mottled keys with his backhand.

It seemed that these twelve keys gave Xu Fu enough confidence to face these masters before him.

"Let me show you how powerful I am!"

Xu Fu sneered and activated his inner energy to cover the key. In a flash, the originally mottled key became brand new and then sank into the void.

Rumble~
From the void, there was a sound as if a door was opening.

Immediately afterwards, twelve golden lights jumped out from the space dimension and transformed into twelve golden men shrouded in golden light.

He walked around Xu Fu freely in the blink of an eye.

It is incredible that this body, which is clearly made of metal, can walk like a human being so flexibly.

"Did the Qin Dynasty collect weapons and cast twelve golden men?"

Zhang Zhiwei stopped and said with a surprised look.

The scene before them was really unlike the means used by these extraordinary people. It was more like the immortal way and the so-called magic weapon in the legend.

And the means of performance are exactly the same as those of the legendary Twelve Golden Men.
"Yes, are you ready to take action?"

Xu Fu glanced at everyone, looking down on everything.

The reason why he had been planning so hard for thousands of years was to be able to gather enough luck to activate the "key" in this underground palace.

That is the magic weapon that Emperor Qin Shi Huang ordered people to forge.

Twelve golden men.

These twelve golden men are extremely powerful, enough to wipe out a mountain in an instant. When they work together, their power is doubled.

Although it is not enough to deal with Zhou Yan.

However, it is enough to forcibly trap these people here, absorb their luck, and activate the signposts left by the immortals.

"I know you have noticed me for a long time, but you did it on purpose to let my plan succeed. Zhou Yan is even more so. He knows my purpose."

Xu Fu said with an arrogant look:
"Zhou Yan is indeed a genius, but so what?"

"He is so arrogant that he allows me to open the Dao sign to welcome the return of the immortals. How dare he, a mortal, compete with the immortals?"

He had already despaired.

Zhou Yan's power was only one step away from becoming an immortal, which was beyond his ability to resist. He thought that his plan to open the immortal signpost was hopeless.

As a result, I didn't expect Zhou Yan to be so arrogant.

Are you actually thinking of competing with those immortals and gods in magical powers?
The golden man stepped forward, with golden light protecting his body. The rhythm of the formation flowed out in the void, suppressing the actions of everyone present.

But a few people looked strange.

For example, Zhang Chulan, or Zhang Zhiwei and Lu Jin.

"Why don't you think about why I dare to do this?"

A sigh sounded faintly.

"who!"

Xu Fu was shocked and quickly urged the Jin people to move forward.

Before he finished speaking, the twelve golden men made their move. In an instant, a large amount of golden light condensed into one, drowning out the place where the voice came from.

"Originally I thought you had some backup plan, such as using some means to block the power of time or the spatial level, so that I could only see the surface and could not really see all the faces, and then suddenly a god jumped out."

"It seems that I overestimated you."

As the sound rises and falls, the golden light disintegrates bit by bit.

Without even a glance, the golden men were wiped out.

Zhou Yan looked in all directions, his gaze penetrating the depths of all spatial dimensions, and saw many weapons, treasures, elixirs, and resources.

But that's all.

Regarding immortals, there is only one portal.

Zhou Yan had a hunch that this portal, or what Xu Fu called a signpost, anchored the existence of reality.

It seems to be waiting for me, and only I can open it.

A moment of strangeness arose in my heart.

If this is the case, then what is the point of Xu Fu's thousands of years of traveling?
The so-called secret treasures of immortals and gods, the inheritance among the major sects, and countless years of open and secret struggles, are they really as simple as ascending to heaven and becoming an immortal?

“I made things too complicated.”

Zhou Yan realized at this time that his thinking had fallen into some misunderstanding.

In the book that brought him across time, the line of question marks in the light curtain represented the past, and now the immortals and gods have disappeared without a trace.

I'm afraid they may not really be willing to return.

Moreover, when comparing these so-called immortals and gods with the old and new systems, how can we know who is stronger without actually fighting?
"Okay, there's nothing for you here."

Zhou Yan had an indifferent expression and waved his sleeves.

The sound of the wind blew away Xu Fu in an instant without him even paying any attention to him.

"Everyone, please go back and wait. The so-called secret treasure of the immortals seems to be just a half-true lie. It is meaningless."

Zhou Yan sighed and looked at everyone:

"As for me, I naturally want to see these ancient beings. What do they look like?"

　If nothing unexpected happens, the world of one person should be completed today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)