Sanzang smiled bitterly and said: "I overestimated myself. The stones here are extraordinary. Even as a golden burial mage, I can't tell them right. I just chose the stone based on my feeling."

The White Peacock Fairy nodded and said: "Yes, here it's all about chance. Sacred antiquities have always been close to the destined people. They will appear when they are unearthed. Don't force it."

In the past, this was indeed the case.

Shen Ming searched for it but found nothing, which made him angry. As a golden burial man, he couldn't find any opportunity in the earth and rocks.

Shi Hao closed his eyes and wanted to try his so-called intuition to see if he had a chance.

"Huh?" He was surprised. Could it really be related to fate? He could indeed feel a difference in a stone, and it had a strange feeling.

It was like... the illusion he had when he was holding the Great Luo Sword Fetus.

Shi Hao's heart was shocked immediately, as if he felt a breath of Daluo sword embryo when it really exploded. At that time, in addition to being sacred, there would also be blood flowing across many ancient tombs, and there was a person sitting on the copper coffin.

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When the sword fetus breaks out, not only will there be people flying into the sky, accompanied by light rain, but on rare occasions, there will also be scenes of entire burial grounds being flooded with blood.

A similar breath guided Shi Hao to a stone, which was only one person tall and stood quietly.

"What's in this?" Shi Hao was very shocked. Is it something similar to a sword fetus, or a similar ancient artifact?

Or maybe it’s something from the same era!

This made Shi Hao even more frightened. Is the Da Luo sword embryo so far away? It has existed for a long time!

"Open!" Shi Hao shouted, and after taking the stone to the altar, he used his great magical power to crack the stone.
Chapter completed!