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Chapter 489

The lake is not big, and ripples appear on the calm lake surface. Spiritual patterns overflow from the lake water, condensed into a slender and hazy figure on the lake surface, walking through the vast world, searching, chasing, and wandering.

Mo Yang could not see this scene, but Cheng Lingyu could see the Wanjie Tianyan in his left eye clearly.

The figure was hazy and beautiful, with indescribable spiritual charm, and it was in line with the rules of the heavenly way. Every step of the rise and fall, every turn was full of elegance.

Cheng Lingyu was staring at him, and an inexplicable movement emerged in his heart, touching his heart and making him unforgettable.

Taking one step forward, Cheng Lingyu appeared on the lake, chasing the footprints left by the hazy figure, sometimes in the east and sometimes in the west, floating, mysterious and unpredictable, and entered a wonderful state.

Mo Yang was extremely surprised, but he saw that Cheng Lingyu's condition was different, so he did not disturb him.

Cheng Lingyu on the lake was like dancing, his posture was light and his dance steps were flowing. Light appeared around him, turning into rune marks and surrounding him.

This scene lasted for a moment, and Cheng Lingyu's body suddenly sank into the lake, which surprised Mo Yang.

Stepping out, Moyang fell towards the lake. As soon as his toes were touched by the lake, a terrifying force surged out of the lake water and attacked Moyang.

Mo Yang suddenly changed color and suddenly activated his lifelong cultivation. Thunder patterns shone on the middle of his eyebrows, and the rolling thunder turned into lightning and wrapped around him, rushing towards his feet, trying to resist the terrifying power in the lake.

Mo Yang reacted quickly, but he underestimated this green jade-like lake too much. The power in the lake was fierce and domineering, instantly tore the lightning defense on Mo Yang's body and directly knocked him away. After landing, he could not get up for a long time. His whole body was completely destroyed, his meridians were broken, and his body suffered almost devastating damage, and even his soul was shattered.

Mo Yang lay on the ground, his face remaining horrified, and he could hardly believe all this.

He was a cultivator in the late stage of the first level of Lingwu. He just lightly tapped the lake with his feet and encountered a catastrophe. This lake was so terrible.

Mo Yang was in a bitter mood and didn't even have the energy to curse. He tried his best to urge the remaining spiritual energy to repair his seriously injured body, hoping to recover as soon as possible.

Cheng Lingyu knew nothing about this. He entered the lake under a special state. The rune marks outside him automatically gathered and evolved into a great road until the deepest part of the lake.

Under the guidance of the rune mark, Cheng Lingyu swayed in the lake like fallen leaves, and soon arrived at the bottom of the lake.

This lake is very wonderful, and it seems to have special restrictions that ordinary people cannot enter, but Cheng Lingyu came to the deep center of the lake in a state of confusion and ignorance, and came to the sarcophagus.

This sarcophagus is made of many emerald-like stones, shining with green light. Inside is a woman in green who has a beautiful appearance and elegant temperament. She seems to be asleep, with her hands folded on her chest, graceful and noble and elegant manners.

Cheng Lingyu was still dancing, wandering around the sarcophagus, as if immersed in some special state.

The woman in the sarcophagus is lifelike, releasing a holy aura that makes people dare not desecrate. The rules of divine patterns evolve into the sarcophagus will inevitably be unlucky if touched.

Cheng Lingyu rotated around the sarcophagus. Every step of the rise and fall, the rules of the divine pattern in the sarcophagus would disappear. It was not until the divine pattern completely disappeared that Cheng Lingyu suddenly woke up.

"This is...I..."

Cheng Lingyu found himself at the bottom of the lake, standing next to the sarcophagus, with an incredible look on his handsome face.

"That's all just now..."

Cheng Lingyu was trying hard to recall, but he couldn't remember it very clearly.

With his head down, Cheng Lingyu looked at the woman in the sarcophagus. Her elegant and fair face, delicate facial features, elegant temperament, and tall and graceful figure, she was definitely a wonderful beauty, but unfortunately she did not have the slightest breath of life.

Cheng Lingyu felt a little regretful. The woman's appearance was not as beautiful as a fairy, but her temperament was as holiness as a god, and she had a kind of sacredness that people dare not desecrate. Her skin was as crystal clear as jade and full of luster.

Cheng Lingyu observed carefully that there was no lid on the sarcophagus, but a slender handprint was left on the inner wall of the sarcophagus, which shocked Cheng Lingyu's body and his emotions suddenly became excited.

"Is it her?"

Cheng Lingyu's voice was trembling. After entering the seventh level of Huoze, he saw this slender handprint many times along the way. He could recognize it at a glance that the handprint in the coffin was exactly the same as the handprint I had seen before, and it should have been handed by the same person.

What just made Cheng Lingyu confused and worried was that the owner of this handprint would be the woman lying in the sarcophagus?

From Cheng Lingyu's heart, he didn't want this, because the owner of the handprint had resolved his danger several times, which made him feel a sense of intimacy.

Staring at the handprint, Cheng Lingyu carefully observed the woman's right hand and found that it was exactly the same size as the handprint, even the fingerprint was the same.

Seeing this, Cheng Lingyu's body shook and felt an indescribable feeling of discomfort in his heart, and he almost didn't want to believe this fact.

After further observation, Cheng Lingyu looked at it more and more like it, and he felt more and more uncomfortable as he looked at it. He sighed softly.

Taking a deep breath, Cheng Lingyu temporarily looked away and tried to calm down. He then moved his eyes into the coffin later.

This time, Cheng Lingyu thought from another perspective and carefully observed and analyzed, and who thought that he had made new discoveries?

The slender handprint is clearer than ever before. There is an eye-like pattern mark on the palm of your hand. It is not clear, but it can be seen.

The pattern of the eyes is very complicated, because it is too blurry, only one outline can be seen, but it also makes Cheng Lingyu excited because there is no mark on the palm of the woman in the sarcophagus.

"Based on this, it shouldn't be her, but why are their handprints exactly the same size and fingerprints?"

This is a suspicious point that Cheng Lingyu could never explain. He felt a little sad and did not want this situation to happen.

After observing for a long time, Cheng Lingyu withdrew his gaze and paid close attention to the situation around the bottom of the lake.

After seeing this, Cheng Lingyu discovered that the coffin was actually located on an ancient altar, with strange runes engraved around the altar. Cheng Lingyu looked at it for a long time and did not recognize any of them, but he recognized the eternal spring in his mind.

“…The way of heaven…reincarnation…forever…”

Cheng Lingyu interpreted some words, and felt that they were old and vicissitudes, with an incomprehensible mystery.

In contemplation, the slender handprint in the coffin changed a little, and the "eye" mark on the palm of the hand began to shine, shooting out complex chains of divine patterns, rolling the void, causing the vibration of the altar.

Cheng Lingyu was awakened and looked at the shaking altar, with a look of astonishment on his face.

"The altar is opened?"

The altar under Cheng Lingyu's feet was shaking violently, releasing a dazzling light. A series of divine lights gathered on the sarcophagus, condensing and manifesting countless pictures, just like a replay of memory, deeply attracting Cheng Lingyu's gaze.

Among those pictures, an elegant and noble woman comes from the depths of the starry sky. Her hometown is a blue ancient star of life. Many pictures record her growth and how she moves towards glory step by step.

Many battle scenes, starting from the blue ancient star of life, fighting to the depths of the starry sky, from the collapse of the mountains and the collapse of the earth to the fall of the stars, made Cheng Lingyu discolored in shock.

As the picture turned, a woman crossed the starry sky, and the grand scene made Cheng Lingyu stunned.

The woman came from the depths of the starry sky, and a huge vortex appeared in the picture. Two continents, one light and one dark, look like a yin and yang map, which is particularly dazzling in the vast universe.

"That's the Binary Star Continent?"

Cheng Lingyu widened his eyes, his heart full of shock. He never thought that this would be the case in the starry sky of the Double Star Continent.

The picture behind jumped very quickly, and many of them could not be seen clearly, and became gradually blurred.

The light on the altar became more and more prosperous, and it seemed to break through the air. The divine chains of order extended to the depths of the void, absorbing the power of time and space.

The sarcophagus was shaking gently, and the handprints on the inner wall were glowing, releasing mysterious power.

Cheng Lingyu's body shook, and the eternal spring in his mind began to shine. The two leaves swayed up and down, and two beams of light shot out, landing on the sarcophagus, establishing some connection with each other.

At that moment, the sarcophagus suddenly shook, rose from the ground, flew out of the altar, and rushed towards Cheng Lingyu.

This scene shocked Cheng Lingyu and subconsciously retreated, but found that he had no time to hide.

The sarcophagus quickly shrank as it approached Cheng Lingyu, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a ray of light, shot into his eyebrows, entered his sea of ​​consciousness, flew into the three-layer Ten Souls pyramid, and landed on a leaf of the eternal spring.

Cheng Lingyu looked horrified and completely unable to understand. The altar under his feet was roaring, as if he was about to fly away.

Cheng Lingyu did not dare to be negligent and quickly shot towards the lake. As soon as the man rushed out of the lake, the altar rose up and shot straight into the sky, instantly piercing through the defense of the seventh level of fire zodiac and disappeared into the distant depth of time and space.

Cheng Lingyu landed by the lake and found the seriously injured Mo Yang. He hurried to him and took out two medium-grade spiritual medicines for him to take.

After settled down on Moyang, Cheng Lingyu had time to observe the situation in his mind and saw the eternal spring in the pyramid. The emerald coffin fell on a leaf, rising and falling as the leaves swayed up and down.

"Why is this happening?"

Cheng Lingyu was extremely confused, but Eternal Spring did not give an answer.

The altar flew away, but the sarcophagus and the beauty remained in the depths of Cheng Lingyu's sea of ​​consciousness. Why is this?

Cheng Lingyu was thinking a lot, but he could never think of the answer, so he could only temporarily press the question.

Mo Yang was seriously injured. After taking the spiritual medicine, the injury was basically stable.

Cheng Lingyu activated the native field to repair his body, and the effect was quite good.

At dusk, Mo Yang's injuries healed six or seven minutes and he woke up from his healing.

"This seventh peak is really weird. Any lake almost killed me."
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