Empress: My husband is too strong, I can only lie down and relax.

Chapter 386 Erlang Zhenjun, Two Great Calamities!?

However, at that time, she had already fallen deeply in love with Gu Jiancheng and was pregnant with Gu Rou. Therefore, even though she could not return to the Immortal Realm and take back everything that belonged to her, she had no regrets.

However, she felt truly guilty for not being able to avenge her fallen clansmen.

Now, when Gu Jiancheng asked, she could only shake her head.

It's not the right time to tell Gu Jiancheng about the inability to ascend.

"I see."

Gu Jiancheng nodded, then pondered for a long time before saying, "Wife, do you remember the old man with the white beard I told you about?"

"The old man who told you that you would marry the Empress?" Yun Shuiyao raised an eyebrow; she naturally remembered him.

In fact, she even thought that the white-bearded old man was a hermit master. When Arobi told her that it was impossible to ascend in this world, she even wanted to go and find the white-bearded old man.

Her intuition told her that the white-bearded old man should have a way to get her back to the immortal realm.

"That old man once told me many strange stories, including Taiyi, the Marshal of the Central Altar, and the Five Camps Divine Generals, which I have heard of!"

"The so-called Taiyi is actually called Taiyi Zhenren, who was a very powerful deity from a long time ago!"

Gu Jiancheng told Yunshuiyao the story of Taiyi Zhenren and Nezha.

"The Twelve Golden Immortals? I never imagined there was such a mysterious legend!" Yun Shuiyao raised an eyebrow after hearing this.

She was certain that these so-called gods and immortals were definitely not from the upper realm; she had never heard of them before.

"That's right. At first, I just thought that old man was talking nonsense, but now it's all come true!"

Gu Jiancheng took a deep breath.

"Then what are your plans, my husband?" Yun Shuiyao asked.

At this moment, she lost her composure. Perhaps only by figuring out what exactly happened back then could she understand what this realm was like and why it was impossible to ascend to immortality.

"There's nothing I can do. I've only found one monument so far, and there are still too few clues. I can only continue searching now!"

"If I'm not mistaken, there should be seven other ancient tombs of the same level in this Eight Desolate Cemetery, each containing extraordinary inheritances and treasures!"

"Now, let's hurry and visit as many ancient tombs as possible to find out what's going on!"

Huan Caiyi once said that the ancient human emperor and the Eight Legions were buried here, so Nezha should be one of the Eight Legions.

Immediately, Gu Jiancheng told Yun Shuiyao to go back, and then rushed out of the ancient tomb to continue towards the next large ancient tomb.

Although the cemetery is quite large, one can still see another large tomb in the distance from Nezha's ancient tomb using their divine eyes.

Although the distance was great, it was nothing to Gu Jiancheng, who had now mastered the ancient restrictions.

In fact, Gu Jiancheng's speed in breaking the restrictions was already at its limit; he could break through the broken ancient restrictions along the way with just a wave of his hand.

Thus, just one hour later, Gu Jiancheng arrived at the second large tomb.

As Gu Jiancheng raised his hand, he broke the ancient restriction on the stone tablet, and another string of ancient characters gradually appeared on the stone tablet.

'Tomb of Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun, disciple of Yuding'

Is this Yang Jian's tomb?

After reading the words clearly, Gu Jiancheng couldn't help but gasp again.

Unexpectedly, the second large tomb he opened in this desolate cemetery was Yang Jian's tomb!?

There shouldn't be a second disciple of Jade Cauldron True Man, named Manifesting Sage True Lord, right?

"Husband, do you know this person?"

Inside the landscape painting, Yunshuiyao raised an eyebrow and asked.

"Yes, let's invite Brother Yang Jian too!" Gu Jiancheng nodded.

Soon, Yang Jian emerged from the mountains and rivers, but as soon as he entered the great tomb, his expression changed drastically, just like Nezha's before him.

"Brother Gu, what... what is this?"

Yang Jian was stunned for a long time before asking the question.

"This place is filled with the aura of the Law of Wind. Brother Yang, feel free to absorb it. This place is your opportunity!"

Gu Jiancheng smiled.

Even now, he can still vaguely see that within that restricted coffin, there is also the divine soul of an ancient immortal, as well as a magical artifact.

It looked like a chain, but what exactly it was would only be known when Yang Jian took it out himself.

"it is good!"

At this moment, Yang Jian himself realized that he, like Li Nezha, was inside this coffin and heard something calling to him.

This feeling is all too familiar.

Immediately, he stopped waiting and hesitating, raised his large hand, and touched the coffin.

hum!

In an instant, the boundless power of ancient laws surged toward Yang Jian.

However, compared to Li Nezha, Yang Jian's cultivation and divine sense are now much stronger. Even without Gu Jiancheng's help, he didn't utter a sound.

Even at the very end, the third eye above his brow opened, and the gods shone with brilliant light, releasing their aura to its fullest extent.

Thus, in the time it takes to drink half a cup of tea, he absorbed all the restrictions on the coffin and the power of the laws within the tomb.

Gu Jiancheng then saw the true appearance of the magic weapon.

【Demon-Binding Rope】(Flaw)

Rank: Fifth level of Immortal Ascension.

Description: A gift from the Jade Cauldron Immortal, it shattered during the ancient war.

It was of the same grade as the Hun Tian Ling, and both were destroyed in battle.

However, regardless of the circumstances, although this magic weapon is not the strongest treasure in Erlang Shen's possession, its quality as a fifth-level immortal is extremely powerful even now, and it may be possible to repair it later.

Soon after, Yang Jian absorbed the divine soul completely. Compared to Li Nezha, he only suffered for a moment before his consciousness returned to clarity.

"how?"

Upon seeing this, Gu Jiancheng quickly asked.

He could tell that although Yang Jian and Li Nezha were both very likely reincarnations, Yang Jian's talent was clearly stronger.

"They are all fragmented memories, and mostly information about a major war."

"That battle was extremely fierce. Immortals descended from the sky, countless cultivators from other realms broke through the restrictions, and there even seemed to be traitors who defected on the spot. In short, we should say that we lost that battle!"

Yang Jian frowned and said.

"Immortals descended from the heavens, and powerful beings from other realms broke through the void?" Gu Jiancheng was taken aback upon hearing this. Yang Jian indeed knew more than Li Nezha!

"That's right! They are indeed immortals, and their combat power is extremely strong!"

Yang Jian nodded, then frowned and thought for a moment before saying, "Besides that, I think I met a powerful figure who claimed to be the Human Emperor."

"His surname is Xuanyuan!"

Xuanyuan!?

Upon hearing this, Gu Jiancheng's expression changed drastically.

This wasn't the first time he'd heard of this surname.

The Lord of the Azure Dragon once asked him if his surname was Xuanyuan.

Could it be that the so-called ancient human emperor was a powerful member of the Xuanyuan clan?

“That’s right, that’s the surname. There really isn’t any others,” Yang Jian nodded.

"Alright, Brother Yang, go back and rest!" Gu Jiancheng nodded, and then told Yang Jian to return to the Mountain and River Map as well.

But then he summoned the Lord of the Azure Dragon from the Crimson Sky Sword.

"Senior, you've been watching this spectacle for quite a while now, don't you have anything to say?" Gu Jiancheng asked, raising an eyebrow.

Now, the only one who has lived from ten thousand years ago to the present day is the Lord of the Azure Dragon.

This guy definitely knows something!