deltrittennovels Chapter 661 The Ruins of the Taiyin Emperor's Mausoleum
Chapter 661 The Ruins of the Taiyin Emperor's Mausoleum
Standing in this desolate starry sky, Lin Hanzhou looked at the void of darkness in front of him, a cold smile appearing on his lips.
The truth back then was that Lin Hanzhou, relying on the heaven-defying laws of time, managed to kill all six supreme beings in the Taiyin Imperial Mausoleum after paying a certain price!
To prevent other supreme beings from taking advantage of the situation and to leave enough foundation for his next life, he did not destroy this small world after killing all his enemies.
Instead, he used his most fundamental law of time to forcibly separate this small world's spacetime node from the current universe's time flow.
This is a lock crafted using the laws of time.
Ordinary emperors, if they do not understand the profound Dao of Time, will not be able to detect even the slightest clue, no matter how strong their combat power is.
They thought the world had shattered, but in reality, it was just that this world was hidden in a distorted timeline.
Lin Hanzhou came here this time to reopen this place that he had personally hidden in his previous life.
Not only are there a large number of rare and precious materials left behind after the fall of the six supreme beings, but more importantly, there is also an immortal elixir that even the Great Emperor would covet!
"open!"
Lin Hanzhou quickly formed hand seals in front of his chest, and streaks of silver light and time law runes flew out from his fingertips, like countless silver butterflies fluttering in the sky, swiftly merging into the dark void in front of him.
Om-!
Accompanied by a strange spacetime fluctuation, a ripple-like pattern suddenly appeared in the previously empty and desolate starry sky.
Immediately afterwards, a massive spatial rift, tens of thousands of feet wide and exuding an ancient and weathered aura, was forcibly torn open from the river of time.
Behind the crack, a vast and boundless gray continent can be vaguely seen.
Without the slightest hesitation, Lin Hanzhou flashed and stepped directly into the spatial rift.
The moment I entered the Taiyin Emperor's Mausoleum, a chilling aura that was familiar to the very core rushed towards me.
This coldness wasn't directed at the body, but penetrated straight to the soul, as if it wanted to freeze one's very soul into ice.
More than 200,000 years later, Lin Hanzhou stepped onto this ancient battlefield where he had once fought bloody battles, but his mind was unusually calm.
Looking around, the environment within this small world still retains the horrific appearance it had at the end of the great war.
The gray earth was torn apart, with bottomless abysses and collapsed palaces everywhere.
A waning silver moon hung in the sky, casting a desolate light.
In some of the massive craters and collapsed palace ruins, one can also see enormous skeletons that exude a terrifying aura.
Those were the remains left behind by the six ancient supreme beings who were personally killed by Lin Hanzhou back then.
Even after more than 200,000 years, these skeletons still retain the undying resentment of the laws. If an ordinary quasi-emperor were to get close, he would be obliterated by this resentment if he was not careful.
Lin Hanzhou stepped onto the gray earth, feeling the familiar surroundings, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.
He ignored the remains of those supreme beings and instead focused his gaze on the very center of this small world.
At the edge of that line of sight, in the heart of that gray land, lies a vast ruin stretching for countless miles.
That place was once the Taiyin Main Hall, the most central part of this Taiyin Imperial Mausoleum.
More than 200,000 years ago, or even further back in time, this palace was the sleeping quarters of the owner of the Taiyin Emperor's Mausoleum.
However, this magnificent temple, which should have stood forever, has now been completely reduced to a dilapidated ruin.
The towering jade pillar broke into countless pieces, scattered across the parched and cracked earth.
The dome, once studded with countless stars, now has a huge hole in it;
Those supreme thrones that once represented unparalleled majesty were crushed into the finest dust by the violent laws of that earth-shattering, world-destroying war.
A mournful gust of wind howled through the cracks in the ruins, emitting a wailing sound like the lament of ancient gods and demons, adding to the eerie loneliness and deathly stillness.
Lin Hanzhou gazed silently at the ruins of the collapsed palace, his deep eyes devoid of any emotion.
He took a step forward, and with each step, profound and mysterious spatial laws flowed and circulated beneath his feet, allowing him to directly enter the interior of this massive ruin.
As soon as he stepped into the main area of the palace ruins, a terrifying pressure, powerful enough to turn the stars upside down and cause all things to wail, surged towards Lin Hanzhou's face like a tangible, raging sea.
This aura is so powerful that even the most powerful quasi-emperors in the world would have their bones crushed instantly if they faced this oppressive force without any precautions. Their souls would also tremble and collapse under the weight of this supreme will.
But Lin Hanzhou only paused slightly. Instead of resisting, he completely relaxed and let the terrifying aura wash over his body.
He was all too familiar with this aura.
Lin Hanzhou slowly raised his head and turned his gaze to the center of the ruins.
What came into view was a corpse sitting quietly cross-legged in the main hall.
The man was dressed in a wide and simple black robe. The robe was made of neither gold nor jade, and was embroidered with mysterious patterns in dark gold thread, representing the rise and fall of the river of time.
His black hair cascaded down his shoulders like a waterfall, and his face was handsome and dignified.
He sat there quietly, his eyes closed, his hands naturally forming a mudra for cultivation, resting on his knees.
If it weren't for the fact that there wasn't even the slightest trace of life force emanating from him, anyone looking at his lifelike face and eternally immortal body would think that he was just an unparalleled god in seclusion and slumber.
Even though the other party had been dead for more than 200,000 years, the aura emanating from him was still so terrifying that it was impossible to look directly at him.
The surrounding space, under the unconscious pressure of this corpse, presented a bizarre state of distortion and folding.
This was Lin Hanzhou's previous life.
More than 200,000 years ago, there was that supreme being who amazed countless ages—the Emperor of Time!
"More than 200,000 years ago..."
Lin Hanzhou stared at the remains of his past life, a complex and unfathomable bitter smile appearing on his lips, and a barely perceptible trace of vicissitude and emotion flashing deep in his eyes.
Back then, in his battle with the Taiyin Emperor, although he successfully killed his opponent, he eventually died due to the exhaustion of his lifespan.
It must be said that the Taiyin Emperor, as the creator and master of the Taiyin Imperial Mausoleum, was indeed incredibly powerful, to an outrageous degree.