Shading the sky: About my reincarnation as the emperor's son

Chapter 241
The artist's painting skills are exquisite. On the mural is a tall female angel holding a holy sword, with wings spread out behind her. There is an indescribable sense of holiness and majesty.A huge phoenix, its whole body burning with blazing holy flames, carried the angel on its back, and was stepped on its back by a pair of naked jade feet.

Although I feel a little unhappy, I have to say that the painting is pretty good, so just let it be.

"Okay, okay, cheapskate, come with me to see the relics left by my father." Hilda smiled brightly, but suddenly got choked up, obviously thinking of that painful memory.

The Emperor gently held her shoulders and said, "It's all over, it's all over."

A fat red archbishop trotted over and led the two of them to the most secret temple.

This temple is not grand. It can be said that it is smaller than the fifty others, but it has a very majestic momentum.There is a mark on the stone door. It looks like a little girl who is only a few years old. The wings on her back have not fully grown yet. She looks like a shrunken Hilda.

The stone carvings are ancient and simple, with a magical power that makes people feel peaceful. In a trance, the Emperor saw a tall and powerful blond man walking towards a young girl from the Yu tribe. The figure of the blond man gradually faded and disappeared, and the little girl Then she grew into a graceful young girl.

He shook his head, and there were still two stone doors in front of him.He knew that it was not malicious, it was the spiritual imprint left by the ancient emperor that affected his mind, allowing him to see the most cherished memory of the ancient emperor.Turning her head, Hilda apparently saw the same scene, with two traces of tears on her face.

Since ancient times, no one has been able to enter this temple, which is engraved with the Great Emperor's Dao Mark. Only his parents and children, guided by the blood and soul breath, can truly open the divine treasures he left behind.

Hilda forced a stream of white-gold angel blood from her fingertips, turning it into a blood mist and falling on the stone carving.The stone carving absorbed the drop of blood and slowly revived, and the ancient stone door opened with a creak.

The ancient temple contains the law of space, which is different from the small scale seen by the outside world, and is as vast as a square.Rows of tall stone pillars are covered with reliefs, from which the Emperor's son even saw the scene of the Immortal Emperor accepting the worship of all races.

Although the sun cannot shine here, it is not dark at all, because this ancient temple is filled with light and has many treasures sealed by the divine source. None of them are mortal, but the most eye-catching thing is the two rounds of light above the head. The balls are like two little suns.

One of the two balls of light was as red as fire, exuding a scorching aura.The other is as crystal clear as a star, overflowing with soft brilliance like water.

"The source of Tao!" The Emperor's son exclaimed: "As expected of the Ancient Emperor, he can get such things, and he can get two of them at once."

The source of Tao is a rare creation for any monk. It can improve the potential of the monk. After the fusion, it will be of great benefit to the future. The most important thing is that this kind of thing is rare. Since ancient times, it has only Dozens of species have been produced.

Even if it is the worst, it is enough to guarantee that a person will be certified as a heavenly king (close to the great sage). Of course, this is nothing to the emperor's son.

The two groups of Taoist sources in front of us, both in quantity and quality, have reached the extreme, but they were imprisoned here by an ancient emperor as lighting lamps. If they were spread to the ancient roads, they would definitely cause a bloody storm.

Suddenly, a piece of divine energy in the corner cracked, and a ball of light flew out, quickly rushing toward Hilda.The Emperor's cultivation level was much higher than hers. He reached out to stop her but failed.

It was a golden little man, whose whole body was made of transparent light. He looked like a chubby child, and he also had a pair of wings on his back.It flew around Hilda, looking harmless, waving its chubby hands and making gestures, and babbling something in its mouth.Hilda communicated with him for a while and took out a pile of black metal fragments. Each piece had a dim luster and an extremely chilling aura.

The little golden angel was stunned for a moment, threw himself on the broken pieces and cried loudly, stretching out his chubby hands and stroking them continuously.

Hilda didn't speak, but gently touched its head to comfort it.

"What's going on?" The Emperor felt that what was in front of him was a bit strange.

"These are the fragments of my father's weapons that were broken into pieces by Emperor Hengyu." Hilda whispered: "I tried my best to collect these fragments when I was in the Northern Territory. When the Ancient Spear of Destiny was forged, it was conceived in the thunder tribulation. There are two gods, one of which was left as a backup for restoration."

The Emperor's son was silent, the imperial army was shattered, and the god inside was naturally completely dead and lifeless.

There was no Great Emperor in the world, not to mention that the Ancient Spear of Destiny had been broken for too long and the fragments were incomplete, so naturally it could not be repaired.After finally communicating, the Emperor took out the Immortal Heavenly Sword, which was a special weapon left by the Immortal Emperor. It did not have its own god inside, but was solid and immortal, which was perfect for this weapon spirit to stay in.

As soon as the golden little angel submerged into the Heavenly Sword, the imitation immediately underwent a strange change. Wisps of holy light spontaneously overflowed, and flowing veins appeared on the blade. It truly had the potential to evolve into an imperial weapon.

In addition, they also found something in the drawer of a stone table.

The mysterious blood is sealed in three simple clay pots. The first pot is the holy blood as bright as platinum, flowing with the divine brilliance of the stars. It has the same origin as Hilda, but is obviously much stronger.

The second pot is as white as milk, and its luster is much softer.There is also a jar that is the most peculiar. It is completely transparent in color and extremely crystal clear. After unscrewing the lid, it automatically transforms into the shape of an angel god, emitting wisps of traces, making people have the urge to worship.

This is the emperor's blood essence refined by the Yuhuang for his daughter. The murderous aura in it has been removed, and only the pure essence of life has been retained.

There was a treasure elixir in another vial. After removing the cork, the medicinal gas came out, and it looked like it was not an ordinary product.The value can be imagined if it can be preserved and cherished by the ancient emperor.

"This is... the Nine Revolutions Elixir!" The ancient divine inscriptions on the bottle indicate that it is the elixir refined by the legendary Immortal Emperor.This thing is now hard to find in the world. It can extend the peak emperor's life for 2000 years for the self-destructed Supreme. You can imagine how unbelievable it is.And if a monk who is still growing takes it, the transformation of himself will be even more terrible.

In another volume of letters left by Emperor Yu, some ancient past events are recorded.When Yuhuang was young, he got some chances left by the emperor, among them were two nine-rank elixir, and he swallowed one, which formed the later supreme dao foundation.

At Hilda's insistence, the emperor accepted a ball of the source of Tao, and one share of this kind of thing is enough for one person.As for the nine-turn elixir, she didn't take it immediately, but put it away.

(End of this chapter)