kingnovel Chapter 625 Obtaining the Relic
Chapter 625 Obtaining the Relic
They were still using the Eastern language of Earth.
Mu Zhen looked at the small giant pit with a suspicious gaze.
Although the secret realm has standardized the languages of various groups into a familiar one, some differences can still be discerned.
The Heaven-Shaking Hand is speaking the language of Earth now.
Little Giant Pit patiently transmitted his voice: "Things acquired after the contract will automatically learn the language of the master."
"What about the Black Wolf brothers? Will they understand our language after we return to the Eastern Kingdom?"
Little Giant Pit: "No, but with their brain capacity, any teacher could teach them in a month!"
Mu Zhen nodded slightly to show that she understood, and then stopped being distracted and focused on listening to the story.
This could be a crucial clue to opening the Heavenly Gate.
As the spirit of the artifact explained, everyone finally understood many things they couldn't understand before.
It turns out that in ancient times, a spatial rift appeared in the sky above the Yellow Sky Sand Sea, and five gods and demons from the celestial realm and the divine realm descended to this place through that rift.
They stirred up all the worlds, big and small, within that secret realm into chaos.
The various worlds within the secret realm were thrown into chaos, with constant warfare.
Later, it was only through the collective self-destruction of all the powerful beings in the secret realm and all the strange beasts left over from the ancient times that the five gods and demons were killed.
Later, a young monk who claimed to be the son of the sun god found a piece of the Heaven-Mending Stone from somewhere.
They only managed to repair the breach in the airspace above the desert at the cost of their own lives.
The reason why the Yellow Sky Sand Sea is so hot is that Heaven is commemorating this great man who sacrificed himself for his country.
His soul was absorbed into the light elements of the desert world.
And may it last forever!
In fact, he was not the child of the sun god, but like Huangfu Zique, he possessed an extremely yang constitution.
It is only because he possesses the Light Spirit Root and has comprehended some profound meaning of light that he appears to understand how to manipulate light better than other individuals with the Extreme Yang Body.
Therefore, he was given the title of Son of the Sun God.
"So if Huangfu Zique can comprehend the profound meaning of light, he can become just as powerful as him?" Mu Zhen continued to secretly ask Xiao Jukeng.
The little giant pit raised its eyebrows, thought for a moment, and nodded: "Theoretically, yes."
However, we need to rely on external aids, such as light-attribute treasures, since the sun is too far away from us.
To comprehend its profound meaning through normal means is extremely difficult.
never mind,
"Understanding profound mysteries is still far beyond your reach, so don't think about it for now!"
Mu Zhen pursed her lips. It was indeed very far away, so she focused on the Heaven-Shaking Hand again.
It turns out that the demon sword in the Demon City really came from the realm of gods, and was indeed left behind by one of the five demon gods.
The Heaven-Shaking Hand was the natal weapon of that son of the Sun God during his lifetime.
After this great man's death, the Void Realm entered a period of great strife, with constant wars between different realms. The treasures left behind by powerful figures like the Heaven-Shaking Hand were all plundered and seized.
It has no idea how many owners it has had.
The last master was the leader of the Demon Sect. When he was being attacked by countless righteous forces and was on the run, he saw that the Heaven-Shaking Hand was seriously injured and temporarily lost his fighting ability.
He forcibly extracted 80,000 strands of sacred silkworm silk from her body to protect himself.
The spirit of the Heaven-Shaking Hand almost died that time, but a righteous old monk used a secret method to protect its dying spirit.
It was also placed in a suitable place for the spirit to heal its injuries.
"I don't remember anything after that, and I don't know how I got to that secret realm or how Wanqi Yunyan took it away!"
"Your sacred silkworm silk did indeed end up in the hands of the people of the Ten Thousand Buddha Domain!" Xuan Yuan Jinmo said this with his rusty sword before falling silent.
It is clear that it also came from that era.
The Heaven-Shaking Hand's expression softened, and he smiled, "No wonder you're here!"
It's good that they didn't fall into the hands of the demon again.
Actually, it still had the strength to fight again at that time, but it didn't want to help the wicked. Since it couldn't resist the power of the contract, it pretended to be dead.
The Great Demon King and his brother were far more dangerous than the five demon gods.
If it weren't for the other party's sweet talk, saying that the person they revered most in their life was the Son of the Sun God and that they wanted to quell the chaos in the secret realm, they would never have signed a contract with the other party, even if it meant death.
That's such a liar!
As for Wanqiyunyan, it didn't have much self-awareness at that time and was also tricked into recognizing a master.
Fortunately, its current owner has brought it out of the hellish pit.
Wanqi Yunyan is selfish, narrow-minded, and ruthless. How can such a person be worthy of being followed?
It is a weapon of justice forged by a great man!
Although the current owner has many minor flaws, he possesses a strong sense of righteousness.
This is the person it wants to follow!
"Could that stone Buddha inside be the same high monk who saved you back then?" Mu Zhen pointed inside the door.
"It wasn't him!" The monk who saved it was even fatter than Maitreya Buddha, so it turned around and kowtowed three times to heaven and earth.
Although I don't know if you are still alive or where you are now, thank you for saving my life back then!
As soon as the Heaven-Shaking Hand finished kowtowing, Mu Zhen pulled it up: "Da Bai is still fighting those three. Do you have a way to open this door now?"
[As long as we can get the relic, we won't kill those three if we can't kill them!]
"I'll give it a try!" Hantian looked at the silk net for a while, then formed hand seals and shouted, "Go back!"
The large net trembled violently a few times, and the bottommost source thread began to wriggle around like a writhing worm.
About a minute later, a tiny opening, no bigger than a pinhole, was found in the upper left corner. The thread immediately pierced through and then eagerly burrowed into the Heaven-Shaking Glove, dragging its long tail thread along.
They are even weaving themselves according to the sequence of steps.
Until the net disappeared, the originally deep purple gloves turned purple-gold, becoming exceptionally dazzling.
Little Giant Pit pointed to the pinhole in the upper left corner of the doorway: "Quick, everyone attack this spot!"
Injured and uninjured alike stood together, concentrating their firepower and launching a full-scale attack.
"Crack, crack, crack!"
Spiderweb-like cracks finally appeared on the air wall. Seeing that there was hope, everyone attacked even more vigorously.
A sound like shattering glass rang out, and with a whoosh, the barrier completely collapsed.
Fearing that things might get complicated if they waited too long, Mu Yunfei didn't hesitate. He used his teleportation technique to rush to the table, grabbed the relic, and then teleported back to everyone's side.
"Take it!"
Mu Zhen took the relic, and to the naked eye, it looked like a small white stone the size of a quail egg.
Aside from emitting light, it has no special features.
But once you immerse your consciousness inside, you will find that it is as if it is a pure and flawless world of its own, with a golden Buddha with a bright smile sitting in it.
A golden Buddha that is even fatter than Maitreya Buddha.
Just by glancing at the smiling face of the golden Buddha, Mu Zhen felt refreshed and all her fatigue vanished.
He quickly raised the relic high: "Come, come, let your divine sense seep into it. This is much more effective than any pill!"
Only then did he understand why so many people would try to collect the relics of eminent monks.
[It's estimated that its effect isn't enough to eliminate fatigue; we'll have to study it more thoroughly when we have the chance.]
There must be even greater benefits.