C2172 Mausoleum
Soul imprint.
This sliver of soul was all that was left of the remnant soul of Old Man Duan Tian.
Nothing could be created anymore, but it was still possible for him to preserve the memories and methods of this old man.
Meng Fan's Spiritual Sense slowly entered the ring as well. He carefully examined every detail for a full two hours before he finally opened his eyes.
"So …" "I see!"
Meng Fan gritted his teeth. He never thought that there would be such a big mystery in the third layer.
The end of the Wu Sea was indeed extraordinary.
If it wasn't for the experience that Old Man Duan Tian gave him, Meng Fan probably wouldn't even have that kind of understanding. If he rashly entered the third layer of the space seal, he would undoubtedly die.
It was no wonder that none of the Hidden Gods could cross the Wu Sea. Simply crossing a dark garden here would cause a great deal of trouble.
Towards this, Meng Fan could only bitterly smile, furrow his brows, and softly say,
"Alien Ghost..."
From the old man's fragmented memories, this Alien Ghost came from the most terrifying thing at the end of Concealed Divinities. The battlefield that the old man spoke of might be related to this thing. According to his memory, once the Dark Matter was absorbed into a cultivator's body, it would turn into a dark creature and be completely alienated.
Many cultivators would become stronger after becoming dark creatures because they lost their minds. Their intelligence would become even more berserk, bloodthirsty, painless, and so on. Moreover, controlling the power of darkness was even more terrifying than normal powers.
Even Martial Arts of Devouring of Meng Fan would find it hard to resolve the Dark Matter, unless he leveled up a little.
A little better, but very limited.
One could imagine how terrifying the Dark Matter was, and this Alien Ghost was the most terrifying and swift thing that the Dark Matter could be born from. It was said that the normal attacks of these kind of things were completely ineffective against him. If he wanted to harm him, he could only rely on … The power of Will!
The power of Nether Meaning, Heaven's Will, God's Will and many other intents, no matter how terrifying the method was left behind, were unable to harm the Alien Ghost in the slightest.
According to Broken Sky old man's fragmented memories, the Alien Ghost in the third floor of the dimensional space had all come out from the depths of the Divine Concealment Realm by chance, so they were sealed here to prevent him from entering the the Path of Concealment. As for the third floor, it was exactly one place … A mausoleum!
There was no mistake, this was a true mausoleum.
It was only built for the Alien Ghost, because it was not allowed to have any living things, for the purpose of being alive was to have its own vital energy and blood.
The third floor of the spatial space itself contained a powerful sealing technique. Although the Alien Ghost escaped, it could not be moved. Even the third floor was in a comatose state.
The reason why Old Man Duan Tian had fallen to become a dark creature was to find all sorts of creatures and throw them into the third level of the space. It would be best if they were lifeforms with Qi and blood, because that would be able to awaken this group of Alien Ghost and agitate them!
Therefore, the most important thing for Meng Fan to enter was to use a secret technique to seal off all the vital energy and blood in his body.
The sparrow and the turtle were inside, and they might not be dead now.
Based on past experiences, the Alien Ghost did not like killing people with vital energy and blood, it would just extract all of their vital energy and blood, and then keep their source of energy. This was because the amount of things it could acquire with blood energy was truly too little within the Wu Sea.
Then, he could only be like a pig being raised, letting out all of its blood before letting it grow and release again.
In the end, when there was no blood, the creatures that had just entered the third layer would usually preserve their source of life for a period of time. Eventually, the blood in their hearts was continuously released, and their source of life dried up and died.
It hadn't been long since Master Sparrow and Master Turtle had entered, and now was the best time to save him!
"Meng Fan, how could there be such a damned place? Forget about it, I was scared when I went in!"
Little Tian said softly.
"Haha, I don't want to go in either. Leave this damned place as soon as possible!"
Meng Fan smiled helplessly. This was indeed what he was thinking.
However, it was still the same phrase. If one was happy and happy in this life, who would be willing to leave? If his brother was by his side, then Meng Fan would definitely not take this risk.
Taking a deep breath, Meng Fan started to prepare quickly after he knew all of this.
Circulating his vital energy and blood, Meng Fan followed the instructions of this old man Duan Tian and completely sealed off all of the acupoints in his body. Meng Fan circulated his vital energy and blood, and following the instructions of this old man Duan Tian, he completely sealed off all of the acupoints in his body.
Within a few breaths, Meng Fan completely changed. Not only did he no longer have the aura that was invincible in the world, he did not even have a single trace of his aura. Even if anyone stood in front of him, they would not be able to sense him.
This was what Meng Fan wanted, and it was also because of this that he was able to find a way to enter the third layer of the Sealing dimension.
Otherwise, only those with brute force would have died inside.
After finishing his preparations, Meng Fan checked again to confirm. Then, he pointed slightly and started the entrance to the third floor according to the arrangement of the old man.
In an instant, Meng Fan was able to control space. Due to the secret technique of Old Man Duan Tian, it was not difficult for him to communicate with the third layer of sealed space.
In the space of a single breath, he saw space splitting apart as an ancient gate appeared.
This door was completely black. Just a glance at it made one's body turn cold like a door to hell. However, Meng Fan could only grit his teeth and close the door as he stepped inside.
Once again, Meng Fan's body shifted and he was teleported as well. Just like what the Old Man Duan Tian threw into the space before, Meng Fan was silently thrown into the space.
If the pain Meng Fan endured when he entered the second layer of the sealed space was still tolerable, then the pressure within the third layer would be akin to hell. When that kind of tide of pain struck him, Meng Fan, who was as strong as he was, instantly left countless beads of sweat on his forehead.
However, all of them were forcefully suppressed by Meng Fan with a clench of his teeth. His six senses were closed and he did not release any aura because his identity was like a dead man.
According to the memory of this old man, the Alien Ghost here were extremely sensitive to vital energy and blood. As long as there was the slightest trace, it would awaken them. Therefore, Meng Fan did not dare to be careless.
After a few breaths, Meng Fan withstood the strong pressure from the Circulatory Cycle Revolution. He did not say a word and finally, the space in front of him completely distorted.
When he opened his eyes, a feeling that made his feet shiver came from all directions. It was obvious that he had arrived at the third layer of the seal in the dark garden!
A mausoleum!
Old man Duan Tian called this place the Mausoleum. The moment Meng Fan set foot here, he found that there was no problem with the address.
At a glance, it looked like an ancient palace, completely made of bluestone. It was unknown just how many years this place had existed for, but the surroundings were filled with an ancient aura.
The temperature was extremely cold. Even though there weren't any snowflakes in the surroundings, including Meng Fan, he felt that it was extremely bone-piercing. He couldn't help but want to release his powerful Qi to fight back.
In the next moment, Meng Fan's eyes flashed as he looked at the center of the field.
In the centre of the ancient palace, there was a huge crater, and there were many silhouettes standing there. They were entirely white, and had skin that seemed like crystals, and there were even faint layers of lustre on them.
However, every one of their faces was different from that of a human's. They looked inhuman, as though they were Devil Beast s but not Devil Beast s. The contours of their faces gave off an incomparably demonic aura.
With his methods, he did not even dare to look at them too much, because this demonic face seemed to possess endless demonic powers. Even if Meng Fan were to look at it more closely, he would find it deeply caved in, and these figures should be the ones the old man Duan Tian spoke of … Alien Ghost!
They were actually like statues that were sealed within the ancient palace.
Furthermore, Meng Fan noticed that the walls of the entire hall were filled with different symbols. With a sweep of his eyes, he discovered that the symbols were similar to those on the Nether Stele s and the Divine Stele.
There were also some runes that he had never seen before. Now that they were engraved on the surrounding walls and had formed a powerful will, they were definitely much more powerful than his will.
It seemed that the wall formed by all sorts of thoughts was the formation used to suppress this place, causing this group of Alien Ghost to not move recklessly.
Previously, he had heard rumors about it. This included the Absolute Beginning, Taia, and even Taoist Taishang. They all thought that the Monument was an existence that had reached the pinnacle of the Great Dao's Transformation at the end of the God's Concealment Realm.2
Meng Fan actually scoffed at this. However, he did not publicly oppose it because he did not believe it. After all, hearing it was true, Meng Fan would not believe any rumors.
Because if there was no such supreme existence, then why did the stone tablet exist, and why did old man Duan Tian call himself a war servant? He must have a so-called master, and most importantly, who created this palace that sealed countless Alien Ghost!
Numerous questions revolved around Meng Fan's heart, and in the end, they all pointed to one place, which was... The end of Concealment!
However, Meng Fan suppressed all his doubts a moment later. He only had one reason for coming here, and that was to find them … A bird, a turtle!
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