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The perimeter was set with restrictions.
Zuo Ci, following the memories retrieved from the soul search, stepped onto the special coordinates, treading the path of the stars.
The surface of the Blood-Red Lake erupted with a low, rumbling dragon's roar.
With a crashing sound, the center of the lake split open like a long blade slicing through, revealing a bronze gateway. The surface of the gateway was adorned with intricate beast engravings.
Human Face, with a body of a sheep and claws of a tiger.
It was actually the Taotie Pattern. This was a design favored by ancient artisans when casting bronze objects. While its authenticity could not be confirmed, it was undoubtedly a relic from Ancient Times.
Zuo Ci stepped through the gateway.
In an instant, the blood-red lake merged into one, its surface smooth as a mirror, undisturbed by waves. A foul, cold air rushed towards him.
Zuo Ci walked calmly up the steps covered in dark green moss, moving slowly to avoid triggering any restrictions.
Strength is the courage of heroes. But heroes are not fools. He knew how to value his life, didn’t he?
The Wan Hun Fan hung above his head, strands of Purple-Black Malevolence cascading down like a barrier surrounding him. This was an ability that came with the Wan Hun Formation—a luxurious version akin to a Ghost Wall. This ability could conceal one's presence, making it an essential skill for ambushes and surprise attacks.
The narrow, cold, and damp cave finally came to an end, revealing an ancient Bronze Platform dedicated to the deity of the A Jie Drum. Four square bronze pillars stood tall on the platform, countless chains intertwining around them, with a Golden Coffin suspended in the center.
Zuo Ci gently brushed his fingertips through the air as he activated the Sleeve Universe, drawing in strands of bright yellow flowing light from the atmosphere—pure Dragon Vein energy.
How could the Dragon Vein be hidden inside a coffin?
Zuo Ci frowned. The surface of the coffin was adorned with luxurious gold, jade, agate, gemstones, and crystal carvings, topped with a gilded dragon head. In ancient times, dragons symbolized nobility; could it be that something royal was buried within?
This place was not the Dragon Vein; it seemed to be a grand tomb instead. Zuo Ci's frown deepened. It appeared that these Guardians had been deceived; this was not a place for nurturing Dragon Qi, but rather the burial site of a certain big shot.
However, the Fu Long Lineage had indeed invested heavily here. The Earth Vein Dragon Qi also seemed to be a façade. Pondering was not Zuo Ci's forte.
Just then, a sharp hissing sound caught Zuo Ci's attention. Two large pythons, their bodies shimmering with vibrant colors and adorned with rainbow wings, emerged from behind the Bronze Platform. Strangely, the large pythons stood upright, their heads crowned with grotesque human-like faces, their pupils waxy white.
What on earth were these creatures? Their aura was astonishing. Such a level of beast guarding a tomb was unheard of.
With a hiss, the two Human-Faced Serpents opened their gaping mouths and unleashed two ghostly blue flames toward Zuo Ci.
Ah, rare specimens indeed!
With a sweep of his sleeve, Zuo Ci captured the two Human-Faced Serpents, who let out desperate cries as they were drawn into his robe.
Zuo Ci smiled as he wielded the Nine-section Staff, sketching a portal in the air. "Wuli Shi, come forth!"
In response, the Wicked Vajra appeared before him, brandishing the Human Bone Staff. Zuo Ci pointed towards the Bronze Platform. The strange Python guarding the two-headed realm was undoubtedly protecting a great treasure.
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