C312 Dead Door
C312 Dead Door
"Since Laughing Insolently stole this crystal coffin, I believe he should know the method to open the coffin! Furthermore, this must be the deepest secret of Laughing mania. No wonder he ordered those cultivators to stop others from coming down even if it means they have to risk their lives! "
Chen Fan thought to himself.
Chen Fan pondered for a moment. He wanted to store the crystal coffin in front of him into his interspatial ring. Due to the grade restrictions of his interspatial ring, he discovered that this crystal coffin couldn't be stored inside.
When he first entered the Five Elements Sect, the sect valued his talent and specifically made Ye Zhangqing gift this to him. The quality of this spatial ring could not be said to be that good.
Seeing that the spatial ring was ineffective, Chen Fan could only carry the crystal coffin on his back. He suddenly recalled that there was a similar seven-colored coffin on his back when he saw the Ling Tian Emperor.
That seven-colored coffin must also be some kind of celestial coffin. After all, Ling Tian Emperor had been carrying it on his back the entire time and hadn't placed it in his spatial ring.
Of course, there was no denying it. Perhaps the reason why Ling Tian was carrying the coffin was because of some sort of affection in his heart. These were all speculations coming from Chen Fan's heart, so he didn't pay too much attention to them.
After all, his top priority right now was to find a way out and see if there were any methods to get out of there, not to study the grudge between the Ling Tian Emperor and Laughing Madman.
At this point, Chen Fan lifted his head up to look at the sky. The green and red blobs of light were still intertwined, clearly indicating that the battle had not stopped.
As for the cultivators from the other sects, Chen Fan didn't care too much about their situation. After all, they had chosen to escape, and he chose to save Luo Li.
He and the cultivators from the other sects already had a deep emotional gap between them. This gap did not allow him to get close to those people, nor did it make it difficult for the cultivators to get close to him.
With a sigh, Chen Fan decided to stop thinking about it. Carrying the crystal coffin, he resolutely flew down into the endless void.
He had obtained a lot of treasures in the Sunset Dragon Mystic Realm. Not only had he reached the Yuxi Realm, but he had also obtained many supernatural powers, far surpassing the goal that he had set before entering the mystic realm.
However, if time could be repeated, Chen Fan would rather give up everything in exchange for Luo Li's death.
Or if he gave up at the Jadebone Battlefield, then he wouldn't be able to enter the Azure Dragon Platform, become a gatekeeper, or release the Ling Tian Emperor. Thus, Luo Li wouldn't die.
However, there was no medicine for regret in this world. There was no turning back.
Perhaps time could be repeated, but only someone at Blacky's level would be able to do so. Chen Fan could only accept what had just happened.
Chen Fan carried the crystal coffin down another ten million li. The sky was no longer visible here, and the surroundings were completely dark.
"Creak!"
He was about to dive deeper when he suddenly felt a strong sensation beneath his feet. He realized that he had stepped on a piece of ground.
Lifting his right hand, Chen Fan's palm lit up with a ball of fire. This flame was only the size of a palm, and the firelight it emitted could only illuminate an area of thirty meters.
This fireball was a basic technique known as the Fireball Technique. It was a technique that almost every cultivator who had just entered the cultivation world would learn.
This fireball technique also included the Wind Blade Technique and the Ice Ball Technique, although Chen Fan had not learnt this low level technique in the past.
However, his spiritual root was the Path-Understanding Spirit Root. He only needed to see someone using this simple technique once before and he would be able to copy it himself.
Although the Fireball Technique didn't have much power, it was just perfect for lighting up the surroundings. Chen Fan raised the fireball in his right hand and looked around.
The ground was covered with black snowflakes. It was unknown when these snowflakes appeared, but they were extremely hard. Furthermore, they would not melt.
Chen Fan only felt a firm sensation when he stepped on it. He tried to take a few steps, but found no danger, so he called out to Xiaohei in his mind,
"Little Black, this should be the bottom of the Sunset Dragon Mystic Realm. Where is the death gate you mentioned?"
Just as he finished speaking, the black jade slightly trembled and Xiao Hei's sharp voice rang out:
"There is a different aura about 10,000 miles to your right. You can go there and take a look!" However, kid Chen Fan, it's very dangerous to go to the Death Gate, so with your strength, you'd better not go! "
Hearing Xiao Hei's words, Chen Fan carried the crystal coffin and ran to his right without saying anything.
As for Little Black's warning, Chen Fan had heard it, but he didn't take it to heart. Regardless of the danger along the way, he would not turn back in order to send Luo Li out.
A soft sigh resounded in his mind. Little Black muttered something unknown before it went silent, no longer making a sound.
Blacky didn't say anything. Chen Fan didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he sprinted to the right on the black snow.
Right now, the amount of spiritual energy in his body was not much, and the spiritual energy cyclone was almost depleted, leaving only a few drops of crystalline spiritual energy liquid.
Furthermore, Chen Fan had to maintain the Fireball Technique in his hand. Even though the technique didn't consume much spiritual energy, he could still save time and avoid flying.
Without flying, with just the physical strength of a Yuxi Realm cultivator, Chen Fan's speed was also extremely fast. In an instant, he arrived at the location indicated by Blacky.
It was still a patch of black snow. If anything, it was because there was a skeleton lying on the black snow.
The skeleton was a golden color, covered with mysterious patterns. Chen Fan extended his right hand toward the flame.
He noticed that there were still faint fluctuations of spiritual energy on the golden skeleton. However, the fluctuations were extremely weak and could dissipate at any time.
The corpse's right arm was stuck out, severed at the forearm. The severed arm was missing a bit. Looking at the smooth bone, Chen Fan speculated that this person must have had his arm cut off when he was still alive.
After examining the skeleton, Chen Fan touched his interspatial ring and put it away. Since this skeleton could last for thousands of years, it must have been a Supreme Elder or at the very least a Spirit Severing cultivator.
Moreover, even if the spirit energy of these bones was exhausted, just by relying on their hardness alone, they would be comparable to top grade spirit artifacts.
This was also the reason why Chen Fan put it away. He thought it might come in handy in the future.
After putting the corpse away, he walked a few more steps forward and found the severed arm about three meters away from the corpse.
Chen Fan's forearm grabbed onto a rod shaped object. This was the first time that Chen Fan had seen something different since arriving in the black snow. He immediately moved his fireball to shine on it.
Under the firelight, the small arm became much clearer. The thing that the small arm bone was grabbing onto was not a stick, but a door frame.
Chen Fan followed the door frame and waved the flame in his hand around. He was able to see the entire structure of the door frame. Four arm-thick doors were constructed together to form a simple and crude shape.
The door stood alone in the snow. It was covered with green copper that looked like it was made of bronze. Half of the top of the door frame was even broken off.
At the center of the door, there was a layer of black ice wall. Seeing this ice wall, Chen Fan's eyes sparkled as he walked over.