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Chapter 138: Stone Carvings Recording the Great Emperor

Inside the ancient mine, there was total darkness and silence.

It has been over 10,000 years since this ancient mine was excavated. It is extremely quiet here, and the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes of time is blowing against your face.

The little girl on Zhang Jingming's back seemed a little nervous, holding him tighter with her two little hands, but she was very obedient, holding her breath and making no sound.

He reached out and patted the little girl gently as a comfort, and then began to take steps. He did not use his divine power, but moved forward carefully step by step, walking deep into the ancient mine.

Although he was only moving forward on his feet and carrying a little girl on his back, Zhang Jingming's speed was still very fast, which could be described as lightning.

Before leaving, he also prepared a backpack with some comfortable fabrics padded inside.

At this moment, Zhang Jingming took out the backpack and carried it behind his back. The little girl was sitting in it, holding the basket tightly with her small hands, but she was not expected to be thrown out.

As we continue to go deeper, the ancient mine becomes darker and darker, reaching the point where we can't even see our fingers.

However, for Zhang Jingming, there is no difference between darkness and day, and the darkness in front of him cannot obscure his vision.

"Big brother, be careful!"

After traveling several miles, the little girl suddenly exclaimed softly.

Without the little girl on his back reminding him, Zhang Jingming had already discovered something. The sound of flapping wings was faintly heard, and a humanoid creature with a height of two meters and a wingspan of four meters jumped out from the depths of the ancient mine.

This humanoid creature emits strange fluctuations from its mouth, making people's eardrums buzz. Its sharp claws are like knives, and it shines with cold light. It is extremely fast, and its body looks like a ghost, swooping down and grabbing Zhang Jingming's throat.

"Nanny, close your eyes and don't look."

The little girl closed her eyes obediently after hearing this.

Chi!
Zhang Jingming flicked his fingers, and a sword light rushed out from his fingertips, as dazzling as lightning, illuminating the dark ancient mine.

puff!
Divine light spread across the sky, and blood splattered. The humanoid creature's head was instantly pierced, and it fell to the ground. After struggling for a few times, it became motionless.

At this time, the humanoid creature could finally be seen clearly. It was covered in gray fur and had flesh wings, like a giant humanoid bat.

According to records in ancient books, this is a creature that lives underground, called a magic bat. It is rare in the world and is almost invisible on weekdays.

It is said that when a bat becomes a spirit, embarks on spiritual practice and becomes a powerful person, the offspring it gives birth to will undergo dozens or hundreds of generations of reproduction, and the blood contained in them will continue to be diluted. If the cultivation level cannot be improved, they will degenerate into Mephit.

According to the records in ancient books, whether it is due to nature or not, any place where magic bats are found must be a very dangerous place, and the places where they live are on the edge of the Jedi.

After casually destroying the corpses and removing traces, Zhang Jingming continued to move forward carefully. Along the way, magic bats rushed one after another from the depths of the ancient mine, and he mercilessly killed them all one by one.

He opened his left hand and flicked his five fingers. A stream of bright sword light rushed out from the fingertips, and the divine light flew across the sky, making the place gorgeous.

It wasn't until the last huge magic bat jumped out, which was more than twice the size of the other magic bats, and was killed by Zhang Jingming, that the ancient mine became quiet again.

After advancing for dozens of miles, the ancient mine was pitch black, everything was silent, and it was very eerie.

On the cave walls, stone carvings began to appear. They were all very simple patterns, recording the various excavations in the past. It seemed that they were carved by the ancients using knives and axes.Zhang Jingming's eyes were shining, he looked carefully, and he moved forward slowly, not in a hurry.

These engravings not only contain records about ancient creatures, but also involve the Emperor Wu Shi, which is worth a visit.

The little girl sitting in the basket also stuck out her little head at this moment, and her big black eyes were wide open. She seemed not to be affected by the darkness, and she looked curiously at the stone walls on both sides.

At the beginning, there were only trivial things on the stone carvings, just about mining and excavation. Later, it seemed that strange and ominous things were unearthed, and people started to die. Later, the carvings were full of corpses.

Incomparably powerful ancient creatures began to appear, terrible things happened, blood flowed into rivers, and a hell-like scene came into view. It seemed that we could see howling in pain, and the death energy rising into the sky across thousands of years.

On the stone wall carvings, both mortals and monks were slaughtered, with broken limbs and arms flying everywhere, mountains of flesh and blood, and corpses everywhere.

Ancient creatures and peerless divine sources appear one after another, causing chaos in the world.

Until the end, a peerless strong man from the human race, surrounded by auspicious colors and with the word "Emperor" engraved on his head, appeared, showing his majestic strength and suppressing everything.

A big bell was sacrificed by this supreme being, and he fought with the unknown creature in the peerless divine source. In the end, the big bell suppressed the unknown creature and sealed it again in the peerless divine source.

In the last engraving, the great emperor from ancient times used his supreme magical power to restore the broken earth to its original appearance, then suppressed the divine source with a big bell and flew towards a mountain in the distance.

That big mountain is the Purple Mountain, the "pearl" guarded by nine dragon veins.

The stone carvings were damaged in many places, and the details of that battle have been lost, including the true face of the unknown creature. Only a slender jade hand can be seen shaking the big clock.

The person who carved these patterns and recorded this shocking battle had a skill that was close to the divine. He must be a master of the art, and definitely not an ordinary monk.

The clouds in all directions disappeared, the stars and the moon shook, and the majesty of the great emperor with a rainbow of energy rushed towards his face. The supreme grace of the ancient emperor, which lasted for 10,000+ years, was about to come out through the wall!

"The Great Emperor Wushi..."

After reading these stone carvings, Zhang Jingming felt a hint of the supreme elegance of the peerless emperor from above, and his heart was agitated, and he could not calm down for a long time.

As the saying goes: Who is the peak at the end of the immortal road? Once you see the beginningless path, it will become empty!

The Wushi Great Emperor's cultivation is astonishing in ancient times and today, and he commands the power of nine heavens and ten earths. In this world where cultivation is supreme, he is definitely one of the most top-notch figures among all the great emperors.

"Brother, Nannan feels a little familiar, but I can't remember it. It's so strange."

At this moment, the little girl who had been sitting obediently in the carrier and leaning on Zhang Jingming's back without making a sound suddenly spoke, with a look of confusion in her big bright eyes.

"Little girl, if you can't remember it, don't think about it."

Zhang Jingming said a word of relief, imprinting those stone carvings in his heart, and then took another step towards the depths of the ancient mine.

As he continued to move forward, the ancient mine began to become bitingly cold, and the yin energy was extremely heavy, like the cold Siberian wind blowing on him.

White ashes began to appear in sight, including some incompletely decayed dead bones. A thick layer accumulated in the ancient mine, covering the ancient mine cave hundreds of meters away.

(End of this chapter)