My understanding is beyond belief. I am cultivating immortality in the world of tomb raiders.

"Taishangtaixing, respond to changes without stopping, exorcise evil spirits, bind demons, protect lives and bodies.

Wisdom is clear, mind is peaceful, three souls are eternal, and spirits are not lost."

Shen Hao used his magic power to chant the Pure Heart Mantra.

An invisible force passed by, like a spring breeze.

Everyone felt this peaceful force.

Close your eyes, and open them again after a few seconds.

Everyone looked at the stone room in front of them, and there was not much change, but the stone carvings they had just seen were no longer on the stone box.

"Oh my god, Lao Hu, it seems that we have really been tricked by the corpse-scented konjac, and we are hallucinating." The fat man said.

"Okay, let's hurry up and see what's in the stone box. Don't think that the earthquake is small now, there may be more later." Hu Bayi said to the fat man.

"Okay, come on." The fat man nodded.

So the two of them directly opened the lid of the stone box, revealing the contents inside.

Inside was a smaller stone box, covered with a lid and covered with cowhide paint. It looked like something important was inside.

"Hey, why are there layers upon layers, like a coffin?" the fat man complained.

Shen Hao came over and opened the small stone box. Inside was an ancient book made of sheepskin, which was well preserved.

Picking up the sheepskin book, Shen Hao flipped it open and took a look.

He found that it was all written in ghost cave language, and he couldn't understand a single word.

The next few pages were some pictures about ghost caves, which were more abstract.

Hu Bayi and the fat man also came over to take a look.

"What kind of ghost paintings are on it? Who can understand this?" The fat man only took a look and lost interest in reading it.

Professor Chen also came over, took the sheepskin book, and took a few glances.

"It is very likely that some important historical data of the Jingjue Kingdom or some prophecy is recorded on it. It is very important for our research. Xiao Shen, take it well and don't lose it!" Professor Chen reminded.

"Don't worry, professor." Shen Hao nodded.

Shen Hao quickly flipped through the parchment book. The content recorded in the picture part on it was consistent with the history that Wu Chan told him.

And at the end of the picture, just like the original book, the picture shows that the sage will point out a way for everyone to escape.

So he said: "At the end of the picture, the sage pointed out a way for us to escape."

Before the voice fell, another wave of aftershocks hit, and the mountain suddenly shook violently again.

The two cracks in the wall behind the sage suddenly expanded, enough for two people to pass side by side.

And under a wave of vibration, the remains of the sage sitting upright also fell down.

I saw that the gentleman's hand pointed in a direction, and that direction was a crack opened by the earthquake.

"The hand of the sage points to this crack, go here!" Shen Hao shouted to everyone.

Everyone looked at the hand of the sage, and sure enough, one hand stretched forward slightly, with the index finger pointing to the crack on the left.

"Go, go!" Hu Bayi shouted.

At this time, the tremor became stronger and stronger, and the stones on the top of the stone chamber were also shaken off.

Everyone hurriedly ran deep along the crack pointed by the sage.

Shen Hao walked in last.

Looking back, Wu Chan appeared in the stone chamber at some point.

She silently took away the remains of the sage's master and apprentice, and it seemed that they were sent to the secret world.

Then she looked at Shen Hao, blinked at him, and winked.

Shen Hao smiled and nodded at her, then ran into the crack and caught up with everyone.

He was not worried about Wu Chan, it was just a small earthquake and had no effect on her.

Just look at her calm expression and you will know.

This crack extended diagonally to the surface of the mountain outside.

Everyone climbed along the crack like running, and finally returned to the outside world, climbing directly to the top of the Zagorama Mountain exposed on the desert surface.

It was dusk and the sun was about to set.

A breeze with fine sand blew by, and everyone felt that they had survived the disaster and finally escaped without any danger.

In the cave at the bottom of the mountain, the Queen of Jingjue, Wu Chan, returned to the ghost cave.

Under the ghost cave, a dark tide surged and was rising continuously, and it was almost approaching the shore.

There were also countless black snakes of all sizes twisting and rolling in it.

Wu Chan first put the Kunlun sacred tree and the corpse-scented konjac on the stone beam into the secret world, and then began to deal with the suddenly violent ghost cave.

She sensed that the riot of the ghost cave was caused by the abnormal movement of the Snake God's Eye deep in the ghost cave.

Her eyes instantly turned pitch black, extremely dark and deep.

She used her boundless demon pupils to communicate with the snake god's eye that represented the dark side, urgingThe divine power in it calmed it down.

Suddenly, the black tide retreated,

Everything seemed to have never happened.

The earthquake also stopped.

The originally cracked mountain cracks were also restored under Wu Chan's divine power.

Then, Wu Chan stretched out her slender jade hand and waved upward. Under the ghost cave, a bright and crystal bead rose and fell into Wu Chan's palm.

This is the eye of the snake god.

On the front of the white bead, a black vertical pupil exuded an evil light.

There was also a strange power that connected Wu Chan's pupils with it.

This snake god's eye turned into a dark stream of light and drilled into Wu Chan's left eye.

In the depths of time and space outside the sky, a strange soul that was transparent but like a physical entity, looked through time and space, looked at the ghost cave, and nodded with satisfaction.

This is the snake god.

As an ancient ancient god, the body is dispensable to Him and has no effect.

In the ancient war, he was defeated and retired, obeyed the agreement, hid in the depths of time and space, and no longer intervened in the world.

But he still had control over the body he left behind.

Those two eyes were his means.

He didn't want to interfere with anything, but was simply refined into a treasure by Him and turned into an opportunity, perhaps to cultivate a few talents.

Wu Chan successfully passed the test, while the ghost mother of the reincarnation religion on the side of the Demon Kingdom was a complete failure, with all the fancy tricks, and no one inherited His power.

On Mount Zagorama, everyone sat on the top of the mountain panting, glad that they had escaped.

But suddenly, the huge crack in front of them suddenly closed again.

Not even a trace of the crack was left.

"This.....this? Where is my huge crack? How come it's gone in a blink of an eye?" The fat man leaned over and shouted on the ground.

Everyone was also stunned by the scene in front of them.

Ye Yixin said weakly: "Is everything we experienced this day just an illusion? The reason why we are so tired is all because of climbing the mountain?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" the fat man shouted.