Mysterious burial of the god emperor

Chapter 1 He's Unworthy

The sky was slightly bright, and Ji Yun stood in front of the window, holding the scriptures in his hands, looking at them engrossed.

"The burial coffin, one of the strongest soldiers in Tianling, possesses the power to destroy heaven and earth."

"1 years ago, monsters were rampant, and the human race was weak, so they could only survive in the cracks."

"7000 years ago, the Heaven Burying God Emperor was born, holding the Sky Burial Coffin in his hand, buried all the monsters in the world, and led the rise of the human race."

"3000 years ago, the Emperor Zangtian died suddenly, and the coffin disappeared..."

After a while, Ji Yun closed the scriptures, looked at the pitch-black coffin covered with rust in his palm, and frowned slightly.

"Why did you bring me into this world?"

That's right, he doesn't belong to this world, he belongs to China.

In an accident, he was reborn in Tianling Continent.

The current Ji Yun is a descendant of a declining family in Jin City, Chu State, in the southern part of Tianling Continent.

It is said to be a family, but in fact, there are only three people left in the huge Ji Mansion.

Ji Yun himself, his father Ji Mo, and the old slave Zhao Bo who has been loyally following the Ji family.

Looking at the pitch-black coffin in his palm, Ji Yun's expression became more and more complicated.

He was hit in the head by the bottle coffin, and came to this world after waking up.

The inner and outer coffins are exactly the same as the burial coffin described in the scriptures, no matter in shape, size or texture carving.

It has been five years since he traveled to this world. In the past five years, Ji Yun has been exploring the secrets in the dark coffin every day.

No matter whether it is to recognize the Lord with a drop of blood, to communicate spiritually, or to be buried in the ground and flooded, frozen and burned, or even violently destroyed, the result is nothing.

But Ji Yun knew that this coffin must be extraordinary.

After all, it is something that brought itself into this world, so how could it be a mortal thing?

Finally, Ji Yun, who had just started to practice, gritted his teeth and instilled the spiritual power he had finally condensed in his body into the coffin.

In the end, it was discovered that this thing could really absorb spiritual energy.

This indoctrination lasted for five full years.

As a result, still nothing.

For the past five years, Ji Yun has spent all his hard work concentrating his spiritual power on this coffin, resulting in stagnant cultivation, not entering the door of cultivation, and being treated as waste by others.

It's just that in two lives, Ji Yun is far more mature than his peers, and doesn't care what others think of him.

Moreover, if the pitch-black coffin in his hand is really a burial coffin, then no matter how much he pays, it will be worth it.

Even though Ji Yun's cultivation talent is not low now, it has not reached the level of shocking the world.

Ji Yun is willing to work hard for a few years. If he can really activate the Sky Burial Coffin, then his future achievements will naturally be far beyond what he can imagine now.

Furthermore, the scriptures in his hand recorded that before the age of 16, it was the time to absorb spiritual power and lay down the foundation, and breaking through after the age of 16 could make the foundation stronger, with no harm at all.

This scripture appeared together with the pitch-black coffin back then, and Ji Yun chose to believe it.

Of course, no one would believe such a statement.

In today's world, a person's talent is only measured by the speed of his practice.

A 16-year-old who failed to break through to the Spirit Gathering Realm will only be treated as waste and cast aside by others.

However, Ji Yun is willing to wait until the age of 16 before breaking through, and he wants to give it a go.

It's just a pity that after five years, Ji Yun has gained nothing.

Now, even Ji Yun feels a little uncertain.

"Is this really just an ordinary coffin?"

"Is this all just a coincidence?"

dong dong——

At this time, the door was knocked, and an old voice came.

"Master, Elder Nangong of Yunjianzong is here!"

Ji Yun was taken aback, Elder Nangong is here?
"Next month will be the end of the school's training, and when the Zongmen will recruit new disciples uniformly, why did he come early?"

"By the way, tomorrow is my birthday. He came here early, so he must have come to celebrate for me."

"Forget it, once my birthday is over, I will draw my breath into my body and formally step into the door of cultivation. I can't let him down."

Ji Yun understands that once he turns 16, he must hurry up to practice and not fall behind others.

He had to make a breakthrough, and it was impossible to pin all his hopes on the coffin that he could never see through.

After all, people have to rely on themselves, not external things.

Shaking his head, Ji Yun stood up and opened the door.

Putting away the pitch-black coffin and opening the door, Ji Yun saw Uncle Zhao who was a little anxious.

"Master, Elder Nangong has been waiting for a long time, let's go!"

"Yeah." Ji Yun nodded and walked towards the hall.

As soon as he arrived at the hall, Ji Yun saw his father, who was somewhat hunched over, and the white-haired old man Nangongli who was arrogant.

Beside Nangongli, stood a girl in a blue silk dress.

That was Nangongli's granddaughter, Nangongling.

At this moment, his father, Ji Mo, was talking to Nangongli with a flattering face.

However, Nangongli didn't pay much attention to Ji Mo, and there was even obvious disgust in his eyes.

Seeing Ji Yun's appearance, Ji Mo immediately pulled him to him, and blamed him, "Yun'er, hurry up and salute Master Nangong and Senior Sister Linger!"

Ji Yun frowned, but finally nodded, stepped forward, and was about to salute, but Nangongli stopped him with a wave.

"This ceremony should be avoided." Nangong Li said with a sneer.

"Elder Nangong, this..."

Ji Mo was startled, before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Nangongli.

"Hmph, I have just told you so much, don't you understand the purpose of the old man's visit?"

Ji Mo's expression froze, and his face paled a little. Although he had guessed, he still didn't give up. He gritted his teeth and said, "I also ask Elder Nangong to express it!"

Nangongli snorted coldly, glanced at Ji Yun lightly and said, "Your son's cultivation still hasn't broken through?"

Ji Yun was startled, and figured out what happened.

Ji Yun sighed in his heart, but he could understand.

He has never been able to break through and was treated as a waste. It is normal for Nangongli not to want to accept him now.

Ji Yun didn't take this seriously, since he made his own decision, he wouldn't regret it.

Ji Yun thought so, but Ji Mo didn't. At this moment, he only felt struck by lightning, and said in a daze. "So Elder Nangong is here..."

He couldn't say the last few words.

Nangong Li sneered and said, "That's right, your son hasn't broken through at all in the past five years, so how can I accept him as my apprentice?"

At this moment, Nangong Ling on the side also sneered, and glanced at Ji Yun with disgust.

"Hehe, at the age of 16, you are still in the Forging Body Realm, and you still want to enter the Yunjian Sect to practice. I think you are daydreaming!"

What she despises the most is trash.

Hearing this, Ji Mo's body trembled, and he clenched his fists tightly. He was very unwilling, but he had no choice but to blame himself for not cultivating Ji Yun well.

Yunjian Sect is one of the top sects in Southern Chu, and the future is boundless if you enter it.

Now that the Ji family has fallen, he, Ji Mo, has no ability, so naturally he doesn't want his son to be like him and do nothing for the rest of his life.

In the end, Ji Mo gritted his teeth, took a step forward, and bowed: "Elder Nangong, please take into account the past affection, and after a few days of accommodation, you will be able to break through to the Spirit Gathering Realm in just a few days!"

Since five years ago, Ji Mo has been giving Nangongli a lot of benefits. The entire Ji family was almost emptied out, but he never expected that the other party would suddenly be so heartless.

Hearing this, Nangongli said expressionlessly, "This old man has made up his mind, if he says he won't accept it, he won't accept it!"

That's right, the Ji family gave him a lot of benefits.

However, no matter how many benefits he gave, he would accept a trash as an apprentice?

"Elder Nangong, there is really no room for redemption?" Ji Mo clenched his fists tightly, his nails piercing into his flesh without knowing it.

"Ling'er, let's go back." Nangongli said no more, turned around, and was about to leave.

"Elder Nangong, I beg you to reconsider!" Seeing this, Ji Mo was anxious and grabbed Nangongli's sleeve.

Back then, if Nangongli hadn't said all the good things and insisted on taking Ji Yun as his disciple, Ji Mo might not have let him worship him as his disciple.

Fortunately, things have developed to this point.

Ji Mo felt guilty, thinking that he had harmed his son.

"Elder Nangong, think about it again, Yun'er is actually very good, and he will break through soon!"

"Get out!" Seeing someone pulling his sleeves, Nangong Li's expression froze, and without even thinking about it, he slapped Ji Mo straight away.

Ji Mo's complexion changed drastically, and he felt the power of this palm. If he was hit, even if he didn't die, he would be crippled.

But the next moment, Ji Mo found that there was a slightly thinner figure in front of him.

He was very familiar with this figure, it was his son Ji Yun.

"Yun'er, you..." Ji Yun said in astonishment.

(End of this chapter)