After just a few breaths, the insect egg made two crisp sounds, as if there was a sound of annihilation of life.

At the same time, a purple rainbow flashed on the top cover of the small cauldron, and several insect eggs wrapped in the spiritual roots of the small Tibetan mastiff flew out.

Yang Yunfan caught these insect eggs and felt them carefully. At this time, there was only pure aura left in the eggs without any messy aura, giving people a mysterious and mysterious feeling.

Magical feeling.

It is estimated that this is where the bloodline spiritual roots are.

"Ares, swallow it directly! Don't bite it into pieces!"

Yang Yunfan stuffed these eggs into the little Tibetan Mastiff's mouth.

Soon, after the little Tibetan mastiff swallowed the aura insect eggs, a magical halo came from his body.

Three magnificent colors rotated rapidly in its eyes, flashing continuously.

Gradually, a powerful force deep in its bones and blood began to awaken again.

"Woof woof!"

However, the little Tibetan Mastiff was still not satisfied, wagging its tail next to Yang Yunfan in confusion.

It has reached the peak of the foundation building realm, but at this time, after swallowing the bloodline spiritual root, it only has the foundation of cultivation, and its strength is less than one thousandth of its peak level.

"There is nothing I can do about this. Even if this bloodline spiritual root returns to your own body, it will not be able to restore your strength in an instant. You can only cultivate back slowly. Fortunately, the spiritual energy here is rich, and with your bloodline talent,

It is estimated that it will be back to normal within a month.”

Yang Yunfan comforted the little Tibetan Mastiff with a few words.

"Woof woof!"

Although the little Tibetan Mastiff is very dissatisfied, at least he can practice cultivation again, which is better than being a useless wild dog.

He shook his head and began to wander around the nearby temples to relieve his depression.

"You, you actually...give it to a dog..."

Next to him, Master Mo was dying. He originally thought that Yang Yunfan extracted his spiritual roots to inject them into his body to increase the strength of his bloodline and increase the speed of his cultivation.

The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy, he has nothing to say.

However, he never expected that Yang Yunfan would waste his life's efforts on dogs. This made him feel extremely insulted, and he was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of old blood... his head tilted.

, he was actually pissed to death!

"Although you deserve to die, your death will end. No matter how great the hatred is, I will not care about you. I help you dig a hole and prevent you from being exposed in the wilderness. It is also worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth."

Master Mo is dead, and Yang Yunfan doesn't like to torture other people's corpses.

At this time, he walked to the corner of the palace, found a geomantic treasure, dug a big pit, and then prepared to bury Master Mo in it.

"Huh? What is this?"

Suddenly, Yang Yunfan found that he seemed to have dug something hard, like fine iron.

Involuntarily, he stopped, squatted down, and looked at something carefully.

"Stone tablet?"

"Is this place originally a tomb?"

Yang Yunfan saw that under the soil, about half a meter deep, there was a stone tablet. However, the stone tablet did not look like a tombstone. It was square and a short section was exposed, which was five or six meters wide.

Very majestic.

There are no words or patterns on this stone tablet, only a row of strange symbols.

Yang Yunfan has obtained the inherited knowledge of Hongmeng spiritual species and is proficient in many ancient texts from outside the territory. However, this symbol is not a text, and Yang Yunfan does not understand it.

Based on Yang Yunfan's experience, most of these symbols are some kind of cryptographic runes, which need to be cracked using specific techniques. Perhaps, they contain some secrets.

"interesting!"

Yang Yunfan instantly became energetic.

I don’t know when this ancient palace existed.

It is rumored that the owner of this palace is a being who can fight with the Supreme Emperor of the Sunset Mountain, the Eastern Emperor. The coded runes left in his palace must contain huge secrets. If they can be cracked, they will definitely be able to fight.

The benefits are endless.

Yang Yunfan is very interested in cracking passwords such as characters.

"Master Mo, it seems that you are not blessed to enjoy this geomantic treasure land. The scenery here is not bad, so you can rest in peace here."

Yang Yunfan walked outside the palace, found a piece of muddy ground, quickly dug a hole, and buried Master Mo hastily. Then, he returned to the palace again and began to dig the stone tablet under the corner.

Dig it out carefully.

"Damn, this is too big? How deep is it?"

This stone monument is too big!

Yang Yunfan dug for most of the day and finally managed to dig out only half of it.

It turns out that this is not a stone tablet at all, but a wall, which is connected with the palace wall above.

There are no symbols on the walls on the ground. All the symbols are hidden under the soil. I don’t know who left them.

"What does this symbol represent?"

Yang Yunfan propped up his chin, frowned slightly, and licked his dry lips.

He is not very interested in any treasures or inherited techniques, but he is very interested in these texts and information left from ancient times.

"Wait a minute, this symbol seems to be upside down?"

Yang Yunfan stared at the wall for a long time, and the more he looked at it, the more strange it became.

Suddenly, a flash of enlightenment flashed through his mind, and he couldn't help but turn his head over and look at the runes again.

"There is indeed a problem!"

The moment Yang Yunfan turned his head upside down, the runes in front of him changed strangely.

These runes, in his sight, formed a very magical combination. The three runes were connected together to form a flame-like pattern. This flame pattern contained powerful power, and it was flashing with golden light.

Brilliant, as bright as stars.

Just by looking at it, Yang Yunfan felt as if his eyes were on fire, and there was a burning pain.

He couldn't help closing his eyes and stood up again.

However, his expression showed great excitement.

"It's actually Zhu Rongtu! It's incredible!"

"This palace is indeed inextricably linked to Tianzhu Buzhou Mountain!"

Yang Yunfan felt a trace of the characteristics of the [Zhu Rong Tu] practiced by Huang Tianqi on this flame rune.

This Zhu Rong Tu was decoded by Yang Yunfan and given to Huang Tianqi to practice. Although he was not suitable for cultivating Zhu Rong Tu due to his bloodline and spiritual roots, his understanding of Zhu Rong Tu was not inferior to Huang Tianqi's.

He never expected that runes very similar to the [Zhu Rong Tu] would appear in this palace.

"Could it be that this secret realm is really a fragment of Tianzhu Buzhou Mountain?"

"It is rumored that Tianzhu Buzhou Mountain is a sacred mountain. In ancient times, countless gods and emperors lived on Tianzhu Buzhou Mountain. The architectural style of the palaces here is simple and elegant, built close to mountains and rivers, and is consistent with the architectural style of China's pre-Qin era.

, quite similar.”

Yang Yunfan looked at the surrounding palaces and towers, which were majestic and very similar to the "Afang Palace" built by Qin Shihuang as described in the archaeological secret volumes he had seen.

Yang Yunfan was not surprised by this.

It is rumored that Qin Shi Huang is a descendant of the Zhan Wu clan, that is, a direct descendant of Emperor Yu.
Chapter completed!