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The bronze door stained with blood opened with a slight push. It seemed that this door had been there for who knows how many years, but just by opening it, thick dust poured down.

Everyone coughed a few times due to being choked, but still walked through the door and came to the stone chamber behind it.

The space of this stone chamber is much larger and more shocking than Jiang Jingmo had imagined.

What kind of place is this? The roots of the trees are intertwined on the ground, like an intricate web. Ink-black vines are constantly climbing up like poisonous snakes, intertwining in the air, tightly wrapping around a stone coffin, making it hang high in the air.

Under the stone pavilion, there stood a huge stone tablet, covered with bright red pictures, like strange talismans painted in blood, exactly the same as the pattern on the bronze door.

The entire stone chamber was covered with vines, like a cage woven from vines, imprisoning the first emperor of the Shengxuan Empire.

"Do you recognize the painting above?"

Jiang Jingmo looked at Chu Yao. At this moment, her face was a little pale and her expression became quite solemn.

"I...may know..."

Chu Yao tried hard to calm herself down and suppress the discomfort in her body.

At this moment, the blood flowing in her body seemed to be boiling, clamoring for the girl to get closer to the stone tablet and absorb the power from it.

"There's something wrong with that stone tablet." Shen Shuli suddenly ran out of Jiang Jingmo's space bag and climbed onto the girl's shoulder.

"The painting on the stone tablet was painted with blood. If I'm not mistaken, it should be the blood of the so-called former emperor Chu."

Jiang Jingmo also noticed that Chu Yao was acting strangely. She wanted to go forward to help her, but Chu Yao just shook her head at her silently.

The moment she saw the picture and text above, she realized that she could not let anyone help her with this matter and she had to rely on herself.

"What this painting expresses... is that... the blood power given by the black cat... has... drawbacks..."

Chu Yao bit her lips hard. The pain made her mind clearer and she tried hard to fight the desire in her body.

"The Chu family's bloodline... possesses powerful strength... the best talent... but is also bloodthirsty... warlike, and extremely eager for power... The ancestor initially... relied on... this power to become king in one fell swoop..."

Soon, through Chu Yao's intermittent narration, Jiang Jingmo and others completely understood the power of the Chu family's bloodline.

After Chu obtained the black cat's bloodline, he gained top-notch talent and great power, allowing him to reach the divine realm in a short period of time.

With his bloodline, he led a group of like-minded people to fight all the way. And it was in the constant wars that he discovered another characteristic of his bloodline, which was bloodthirstiness and warmongering.

Whenever he rushed into the battlefield, he forgot the pain and his mind was filled with the pleasure brought by killing and blood. It was also because of this that he was victorious in every battle and was like an unstoppable force on the battlefield.

At first, Chu didn't think much of this characteristic. He even thought it was a good thing that would allow him to win more wars and move closer to his grand blueprint.

But when he actually ascended the throne of emperor, he realized something was wrong, because he went completely crazy.

On the first night after he ascended the throne, he lay asleep in his palace, but when he woke up again, the floor was covered with blood. The maids and eunuchs who served him all fell in a pool of blood, and at this moment, he was holding a sword dripping with blood in his hand.

He woke up as if from a dream, and suddenly remembered the words left by the old man with the black cat when he prayed to the old man for strength.

"Those who crave power will eventually be eroded by power."

At this moment, Chu finally understood what the old man meant. His invincibility along the way made him more arrogant. He thought he could fully control the power, but he didn't want to be controlled by the power.

There are no more pictures and texts following this, only one sentence left at the end: Be cautious and calm, and learn the art of controlling your power.

And just after Chu Yao finished reading the last sentence, the strong desire in her body seemed to no longer be as strong as before. She quickly took a few steps back and stayed away from the stone tablet.

Jiang Jingmo felt strange again. There was a bronze door in front and a stone tablet behind, so why was there no walking stick?

Moreover, when Chu discovered the defect in the bloodline, did they not take any action? Then what was the purpose of making a golden crown? Did it look good when worn?

Jiang Jingmo felt more and more that this story was definitely incomplete, and the rest of the truth could only be known after finding the golden crown and the cane.

Just as they were thinking about it, the huge tree roots under their feet suddenly trembled, and the dark green vines twisted rapidly, then rushed towards the people on the ground with the force of breaking through the air.

The moment Nan Xun noticed the unusual movement, he grabbed An Yang, who was closest to him, and flew into the air. After all, Jiang Jingmo had trained with Ye Chenshu for three months, so not only was he swift, but he could also take Chu Yao with him.

But things were obviously not that simple. When the first attack failed, the vines twisted around again and launched a second attack. This time, the number of vines was twice as much.

Nan Xun's expression turned a little ugly, and he quickly used his spiritual power. Emerald green vines sprouted from the ground and blocked the crowd. However, the vines in this stone chamber were very strange. Ordinary spiritual vines were as fragile as paper in front of them and would break at the slightest touch.

The spiritual vine was cut in half several times by the strange vines. Nan Xun's spiritual power had been almost exhausted, and he could only keep throwing the spiritual pills back into his mouth.

Seeing this, Jiang Jingmo felt the chill all over his body rise up and transform into several ice knives that quickly attacked the vines. However, the moment they touched the vines, it was as if they had hit something hard and were bounced away. However, the chill emitted from it still spread to the vines and quickly spread along this vine to other vines.

At the moment when they were shrouded in coldness, the vines began to move, but this time they did not fly towards Jiang Jingmo and the others, but flew towards their companions. When two vines hit each other, they made an inexplicable ding sound, as if weapons were colliding.

Chu Yao beside Jiang Jingmo was not idle either. She took out several arrows from the space bag and put them on the bow at the same time. There was an unprecedented seriousness and concentration in her eyes.

whoosh-

Several arrows were shot at the same time, but in different directions, and then pierced the vines that were not covered by the cold without any deviation, nailing them into the wall.

"Wow, your arrows are really accurate!"

Jiang Jingmo exclaimed in admiration, but started to ponder in his heart.

These vines are so hard and can penetrate, could it be that only the descendants of the Chu family can hurt them?

What should I do if that's not the case? Will I die? It turns out that reincarnation is a technical job.