C460 A Dusty past
The area of this side chamber was about four to five hundred meters. In the middle of the hall, there was a huge bronze cauldron around the height of three people. The top of the cauldron had a lot of holes in it, and green smoke was seeping out slowly from the holes, forming a blue cloud in the air.
These clouds gathered without dispersing. The sublime feeling was the feeling of the green smoke rushing into his mouth and nose. At this moment, above the giant bronze cauldron, there was a golden light swimming in the green smoke like a fish in water.
Jin Wudao was referring to the golden light. This golden light was too strange. It was like a living creature floating in the green smoke. Even Ding Yi's face couldn't help but change when he saw it.
"Shut up." Ding Yi frowned and whispered, "I'm going up to take a look."
He jumped onto the bronze cauldron with a swoosh and looked into the hole. He remembered that there was a cauldron of pills in the cauldron that was left behind by the Goddess Nuwa before she left.
Ding Yi hadn't been willing to eat it. Instead, he had left the pill inside the huge bronze cauldron to bathe her in her flesh … Wait, who is she?! Ding Yi's mind suddenly felt a sharp pain as if it was being torn apart.
He quickly grabbed the huge bronze cauldron and closed his eyes to suppress his previous thoughts. Only then did he feel slightly better.
"No wonder. Could it be that there's been some legendary change with that pill?" Ding Yi was a bit shocked. He looked down at the empty bronze tripod and then looked up at the golden light. There was a strange expression on his face.
According to the legends, pills of the highest quality could be produced if nurtured in a pill furnace. However, all of this was just a rumor. Even the Goddess of Nuwa had never been able to concoct an Emperor Pill.
It took too long. Lord Nuwa had used a top-grade medicine pill to nurture five hundred years of it, but nothing had changed. After that, he had never tried it again.
Ding Yi became more and more confident. He looked at the golden pellet with a strange expression and didn't go and capture it. Instead, he jumped down from the cauldron and said, "Let's go over there."
The reason he didn't capture the golden pill was not because Ding Yi couldn't catch it, but because a voice told him that he couldn't take it away, but he had no answer for why he couldn't.
Right now, he didn't know what use the Emperor Pill had. Moreover, he wouldn't be able to leave here. Even if he wanted to take it away, he wouldn't be in a hurry.
After walking past the huge bronze cauldron, Ding Yi suddenly froze. He looked ahead in a daze, but his heart felt like it was being tossed and turned, setting off monstrous waves.
"Master?" Jin Wudao glanced at Ding Yi doubtfully. He didn't know what was wrong with Ding Yi.
After entering, the golden armored gate general stood straight by the side of the path like a gatekeeper, completely ignoring the two of them.
Not far in front of Ding Yi, a white translucent ice coffin that emitted smoke was placed. This ice coffin was completely crystal clear and a person's shadow could be vaguely seen lying inside it.
Ding Yi's mind felt like it was being bombarded and he was completely stunned. It was as if his mind was being torn apart, but he didn't do anything. He just stared at the ice coffin in front of him and slowly walked forward as if he was stunned by something.
The ice coffin's temperature was very low, and as soon as it got close to the surroundings, it immediately fell. Inside this ice coffin that was emitting cold energy, a woman with an indescribably beautiful appearance was lying inside it. She was dressed in snow-white clothes, and even though there was not a single expression on her face, she gave people a feeling that she was thousands of miles away.
Her beauty was unimaginable, because her beauty occupied all of one's imagination. It was as if a fish was caught between a rock and a goose. A single glance at her beauty was not enough to describe her beauty. It was a form of blasphemy.
Ding Yi looked at the figure inside the ice coffin. His mind was completely torn. He could no longer feel the pain, but he felt a heart-wrenching pain.
"Xixue." Ding Yi's face showed a mixed expression of grief and pain. He gently caressed the ice coffin and whispered a name.
As these two words came out of Ding Yi's mouth, it was as if he collapsed. He wanted to cry, but no tears came out. He had forgotten what it felt like to cry for the past five or six thousand years.
However, the feeling of wanting to cry but having no tears was even more unbearable. Many fragments of memories suddenly appeared in his mind. These fragments of memories were like a waterfall that crazily swept through his mind.
Murong Xixue, the Heaven's Pride Girl of the Murong Family, one of the top ten ancient families. Having reached the Transcendence Stage in thirty years, she had become a semi-sage body. After fifty years, she became the real sage and was the first person in the younger generation to have reached the Earth Immortal realm.
What a pity … During the dark turmoil, the Mu Rong family stayed in seclusion, but Murong Xixue walked the dark chaotic world alone. She followed his footsteps to stabilize the chaos, but was tricked by the dark forces and died.
After a long time, Ding Yi finally recovered. He stared at the woman in the ice coffin in a daze. The tearing feeling in his mind had long since disappeared and was replaced by countless scattered memories.
"Sigh... It's been almost six thousand years, and I still can't find a way. " Ding Yi gently caressed the woman's face. It was bone-piercing cold to the touch. He sighed lightly and then became determined, "Xixue, I will think of a way to save you. Wait for me here!"
Then, he turned around and walked over to a shelf on the side. He put all the things on the shelf into his storage bag, then looked at Jin Wudao behind him and said, "Come with me, put all the things here into your storage bag."
He never thought that this reincarnation would take thousands of years, and he had already forgotten about that memory. If he came to this underground mansion and saw the figure inside the ice coffin again, perhaps he would never be able to remember that there was still a woman lying inside the ice coffin, waiting for him forever.
"Master, what do you want to store?" Jin Wudao followed behind Ding Yi and coughed dryly.0
He noticed that something was wrong with Ding Yi's state, and couldn't help but steal a glance at the ice coffin behind him. He thought to himself, "Who is the person lying in there that caused Master's state of mind to undergo such a huge change?!"
He had never seen Ding Yi show such an expression before. It was a look of grief, pain, and guilt mixed together into a complicated expression. How could a figure like Ding Yi, who wanted to cry but had no tears, show such an expression?
Just as Jin Wudao was guessing, Ding Yi, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped. With a light wave of his hand, the bronze door in front of him immediately opened a crack.
"Hiss!" Jin Wudao was stunned for a moment and looked towards the source of the sound. When he saw the object inside the bronze door through the crack, his eyes instantly widened and he directly sucked in a breath.
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