153: This is a lie! I didn't finish the city dungeon, but I jumped straight to the myth dungeon?
The crystal coffin glowed on the ground.
It was clear that a woman was lying inside.
Shen Xueling, in a daze, walked forward.
Lin Feng and the others quickly followed.
Zhou Yang walked behind Lin Feng and the others.
“Sister Ling, take it easy. This is where Eastern Emperor Taiyi buried the chaos bell.”
“Wouldn’t an ancient Great Power have left some restrictions?”
“If we trigger them, we might all kick the bucket.”
“Because I’m afraid of death, I decisively pushed the Child of Destiny in front of me.”
However… facts proved that overthinking was useless.
Because there were no restrictions at all.
Shen Xueling walked to the coffin, sat down quietly, her eyes filled with confusion.
Everyone stepped forward, gasping in cold air.
“She’s a beauty!”
Her eyes were not open, but it made people feel that her eyes should be as clear as crystal.
Her enchanting eyes curved slightly upward, making her look alluring.
She had a devilishly alluring figure, long legs… and ample assets.
One look at her, and you’d know she was a dutiful daughter, taking excellent care of her grandmother!
This woman was very beautiful.
But… this woman… she, she… she and Shen Xueling… “Ding! Epic Level Child of Destiny detected!”
The system’s voice suddenly rang out in Zhou Yang’s mind.
Zhou Yang shivered.
“The woman in the coffin, is she a Child of Destiny?”
“Is she an Empress-type Child of Destiny?”
“Eh, no, the system’s prompt is… Shen Xueling!!!!!”
“Shen Xueling is an Epic-level Protagonist!”
“How is this possible?”
“Could it be… a Great Power Reincarnation?”
Zhou Yang’s eyes widened.
The woman in the crystal coffin looked exactly like Shen Xueling, and Shen Xueling suddenly became a Child of Destiny… so… it was 100% a Great Power Reincarnation scenario.
“If not, I’ll go back to the Demon Capital and twist Feng Jingming’s head off!”
The moment Shen Xueling sat down, a soft, moon-like glow emanated from the coffin, enveloping Shen Xueling.
Shen Xueling closed her eyes.
“Visitors from afar, please sit!”
A figure suddenly appeared.
He had an incredibly handsome face, wore a golden robe, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, waving his hand.
Spiritual energy condensed, forming chairs.
Everyone: “…”
The golden-robed man smiled softly, “Now, it’s already the Age of Dharma Decline, isn’t it?”
“For you all to cultivate to such a level at this age, in the Age of Dharma Decline, is quite extraordinary.”
“Sit down!”
His voice was calm, yet it carried an undeniable authority.
Zhou Yang and the others gasped.
“Who is this person?”
“Could it be Eastern Emperor Taiyi?”
“No need to worry, this venerable one is merely a Dao Scar. Endless years have erased everything!”
The golden-robed man smiled.
“Eastern Emperor Taiyi’s Dao Scar?”
Zhou Yang asked subconsciously.
“Something like that!”
He nodded slightly, glanced at Shen Xueling, “She finally came…”
Zhou Yang looked up at the sky, on the verge of tears.
“Heavens, earth!”
“What sin have I committed!”
Zhou Yang was about to cry.
“This urban dungeon isn’t even finished… why did a mythological dungeon suddenly open?”
“The Spiritual Energy Revival that was promised hasn’t even fully resurged… and first, the Zombie Ancestor Jiang Chen popped out… now Eastern Emperor Taiyi has popped out.”
“And, I don’t even know if this is the Primordial Era or ancient mythology.”
“This script’s scope is too vast, isn’t it?”
“Even when writing a novel, you wouldn’t switch maps directly from the mortal world to the immortal realm!”
“This is just flipping the table, isn’t it?”
“You don’t need to be too concerned. Eastern Emperor Taiyi perished long ago; I am merely a Dao Scar!”
“Although Great Power Taiyi died, his Dao Scar remains forever!”
“Even the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth has not managed to erase it.”
“Though the body dies, the Dao Scar still exists!”
He said calmly, “Speaking of which, I have no consciousness; I am merely a wisp of spiritual light brought by the Heaven and Earth Dao Principles.”
The golden-robed man said calmly.
Everyone: (；¬д¬)
“Listen to what he says, how high-end, grand, and classy!”
It’s fine if a person dies, but the Dao Scar will always be there.
The Great Dao of Heaven and Earth cannot erase it, and it can even attract spiritual light.
It’s just… Zhou Yang rubbed his nose.
He had a tiny, tiny question he really wanted to ask.
“If you’re so amazing, why did you kick the bucket?”
Looking at Eastern Emperor Taiyi’s Dao Scar, Zhou Yang decisively shook his head.
“Forget it, I won’t ask.”
“I’m afraid I’ll be beaten to death if I ask.”
“You don’t need to be too careful.”
“Years have not erased the Dao Scar, but other things have.”
“I am very weak now; if we really fought, I might not be able to defeat you all.”
Dao Mark of the Eastern Emperor smiled calmly.
Everyone: “…”
“Are you sure?”
“You think too highly of us.”
Lin Feng: “…”
“Can’t beat him, definitely can’t beat him!”
“Unless I fight with my life, I might be able to defeat this wisp of Dao Scar.”
Dao Mark of the Eastern Emperor scrutinized everyone, “All possess extraordinary luck.”
“Uh…”
Dao Mark of the Eastern Emperor stared at Zhou Yang, falling into contemplation.
Zhou Yang: “Big shot, what’s wrong with me?”
Dao Mark of the Eastern Emperor: “…”
“What’s going on with this guy’s luck?”
“In the ethereal, it seems as if countless strands of luck are intertwined, but his own luck… destruction!”
“His luck is only destruction!”
“What is going on?”
“His luck is different from the luck of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth; instead, it’s similar to…” Dao Mark of the Eastern Emperor sighed.
Everyone: “?????”
“Why the sudden sigh?”
Dao Mark of the Eastern Emperor then looked at Uncle Yang.
Dao Mark of the Eastern Emperor: “…”
“Such dense luck… it’s just… what kind of thing is this guy again?”
“Is he related to the Hou?”
Finally, he looked at Lin Feng.
“You, come up!”
Dao Mark of the Eastern Emperor pointed at Lin Feng.
Lin Feng swallowed, walked forward, “Senior Eastern Emperor…”
“You are not bad.”
Eastern Emperor Taiyi exhaled, “Want to participate in a trial?”
Lin Feng was stunned, “What trial?”
“Dao Heart assessment!”
Dao Mark of the Eastern Emperor said calmly.
Lin Feng smiled slightly, “And after the assessment?”
“I’ll give you the chaos bell!”
Dao Mark of the Eastern Emperor said.
“Good!”
Lin Feng nodded heavily.
“Perhaps I’d worry about other trials, but Dao Heart… I’m sorry, I was once an Immortal Emperor!”
“What about Dao Heart?”
Dao Mark of the Eastern Emperor waved his hand… a wisp of flame enveloped Lin Feng, and both their figures directly disappeared.
Xiao Fan and the others looked at each other.
“After all that picking, he picked Lin Feng?”
“What makes us worse than Lin Feng?”
“Isn’t it just that our cultivation hasn’t kept up with his?”
“The system’s previous 강화 also said that we couldn’t withstand such a crazy improvement, only Lin Feng could.”
“Are they all looking at us with biased eyes?”
Everyone exchanged glances, then smiled wryly.
Lin Feng carried a great secret… bah, a great secret!
“If he has it, he has it… we’re all brothers… what else can we do?”
“We can only try our best to catch up with his progress.”
“We can’t just become enemies after being envious, jealous, and hateful, can we?”
“Besides, I always feel like even if we all went together, we couldn’t beat Lin Feng.”
“That guy is a pervert.”
Zhou Yang scratched his head, “So what do we do now?”
Everyone looked at each other, then all looked at Uncle Yang.
“Uncle Yang, this is your home turf; it was you who wanted to destroy Xuanming Sect!”
Zhou Yang said with a grin, “So, what do we do now?”
Uncle Yang rolled his eyes; well, his eyeballs were already silver.
“Just now, you were stealing my thunder, wanting to kill Xuanming Sect, wasn’t that you, young master?”
“Now you remember it’s old Yang’s home turf?”
Uncle Yang spread his hands, “Let’s go check on Girl Xueling first.”
“No need, Uncle Yang.”
Shen Xueling opened her eyes, and all the light vanished.
The crystal coffin was now empty.
“Bold demoness, whose reincarnation are you?”
Zhou Yang immediately struck a pose.
“Don’t come over!!!!”
A crimson lip adorned her fair face, and her expression was one of wanting to speak yet holding back her shyness. Her delicate beauty was like pink peach blossoms, and her demeanor possessed the grace of a secluded orchid.