Chapter 253 The Emperor’s Tomb is about to open

Chen Changsheng smiled indifferently, his face pale, and he patted Sikong Mingyue’s hand weakly, saying with a weak breath: “Mingyue, when you cried like this, I almost thought I was really going to ascend to heaven. Look, these tears are more effective than elixirs, they woke me up in an instant!”

Sikong Mingyue blushed and couldn’t help but said coquettishly: “Master, you just like to tease me like this. I’m worried about you but it’s too late.”

Although she said this, her face was extremely sweet and she was smiling happily, which undoubtedly betrayed her.

Chen Changsheng’s awakening made the atmosphere in the whole room cheerful.

Elder Dan’s face was full of disbelief at this moment. After all, Chen Changsheng’s strange condition was something he had never seen or heard of before in his thousands of years of medical practice.

The body was intact, the heartbeat was normal, but the soul was gone.

Although some evil spells can extract the soul from the body without harming the physical body, the body without the soul will lose its vital signs in a very short time and become a cold corpse.

However, after losing his soul, Chen Changsheng’s body showed no signs of decline and still maintained normal vital signs.

Elder Dan stepped forward quickly and carefully checked Chen Changsheng’s pulse, and found that Chen Changsheng did not feel any discomfort in his body.

He couldn’t help but secretly marvel at it, nodding his head repeatedly and saying, “Master Changsheng, you are indeed very capable. I have to admire you!”

Sikong Mingyue wiped away her tears and looked at Chen Changsheng’s weak yet lively handsome face, and she felt relieved.

Concern was written all over his face, and he said softly: “Master, how do you feel now? Do you need us to help you with anything?”

Sikong Mingyue supported Chen Changsheng, her face full of concern and worry.

Chen Changsheng smiled calmly and said, “You’ve got the point. I need you to do something for me. Well…”

Chen Changsheng looked at Sikong Mingyue and said with a smile: “My mouth is a little dry, it would be nice if it could be moistened!”

After saying this, Chen Changsheng reached out and gently touched Sikong Mingyue’s head, which made her pretty face blush.

She lowered her head, her face full of shyness, but she couldn’t help but secretly glance at Chen Changsheng. The dependence in her heart was beyond words.

“Master, I knew you like to play tricks on me!”

The elders around couldn’t help but smile upon seeing this, and tactfully left the room.

After all the elders had left, Chen Changsheng took off his disguise and took the shy Shikong Mingyue into his arms.

“Master, your injury is not healed yet!”

Sikong Mingyue did not struggle, but lay in Chen Changsheng’s arms with a red face.

“Whether I am healed or not, you can know it by experiencing it yourself, right?”

After saying this, their breathing became rapid.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully marrying a wife and taking a concubine, and obtaining the holy item, the Tribulation-Surviving Pill! ]

The divine pill for overcoming tribulation can protect the cultivators at the eighth level of the Saint Realm from the suffering of heavenly tribulation!

This elixir was completely dispensable to Chen Changsheng. After all, when he broke through from the Void Realm to the Saint Realm, he had already attracted a golden thunder tribulation.

Although the power was strong, it was just that for him.

On the Immortal Shuttle, Sikong Mingyue nestled in Chen Changsheng’s arms, looking at the elders and the Holy Lord Ximen Shengtian below.

“Holy Lord, fellow elders, I have decided to resign as the Holy Maiden of Zixia Holy Land. Thank you to the elders and the Holy Lord for your cultivation over the years!”

As soon as these words were spoken, Ximen Shengtian immediately became anxious.

After much difficulty, she established contact with Chen Changsheng through Sikong Mingyue, but at this time Sikong Mingyue wanted to take on the position of the Holy Maiden. Isn’t this a disguised way of leaving the Zixia Holy Land?

“This is nonsense, Mingyue. What do you think the position of the Holy Maiden of our Zixia Holy Land is? You can inherit it if you want and resign if you want?” Ximen Shengtian’s words made the hearts of these elders rise to their throats. They didn’t understand what was wrong with their Holy Lord.

If he doesn’t want to live anymore, don’t take them with him!
Aren’t you looking for death in front of Chen Changsheng?

“But the Holy Lord…”

“You don’t need to say anything more, Mingyue. You still have to continue to serve as the Saint. Whenever you feel tired and want to rest outside, the gate of our Zixia Holy Land is always open to you!”

“Holy Lord, Mingyue would like to thank you here!”

Sikong Mingyue said with a face full of emotion.

The elders around couldn’t help but give Ximen Shengtian a thumbs up, he really is the Holy Lord!

Chen Changsheng had seen through Ximen Shengtian’s thoughts long ago, and coughed and said, “Saint Lord Ximen is now, and the Saint Daughter wants to stay far away. Shouldn’t the Holy Land express its opinion?”

Ximen Shengtian and many elders looked at each other and said hastily, “Of course!”

In a restaurant in a city, people were coming and going, and it was extremely lively.

Everyone sat around a table and drank.

“Have you heard? The imperial mausoleum of the Great Jin Dynasty is about to be opened!”

“This is definitely a big deal. Who would have thought that there is such an ancient imperial tomb around our small city!”

“Not bad, not bad. My grandfather once said that the imperial tombs of the Great Jin Dynasty contain endless treasures and opportunities!”

The monks in the restaurant were extremely excited. They were smiling, looking expectant, with gleams in their eyes.

Suddenly, a burly man slammed the table and said loudly: “When the Great Jin Dynasty was at its most prosperous, it was once the largest dynasty in Central Shenzhou!”

“Yes, I heard that there are the supreme and time-honored treasures of the Great Jin Dynasty there, and there are magical treasures everywhere!”

“You make it sound easy, but entering the tomb of the emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty is not an easy task!”

The voices of the crowd gradually died down, and a serious atmosphere enveloped the restaurant.

“Yes, it is said that the imperial mausoleum of the Great Jin Dynasty was designed by the most powerful formation master of that time. If you are not careful, you may lose your life!”

“And the opening of the Emperor’s Tomb this time will definitely attract many powerful people to fight for it!”

“I heard that there are not only treasures in the Emperor’s Tomb, but also the most bizarre and dangerous places. It is not easy to enter it!”

“I’m afraid that the opening of the tomb of the Great Jin Emperor will cause another bloody storm!”

The atmosphere in the restaurant became solemn, and everyone showed their concerns.

At this moment, a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes walked in from the door, followed by a group of armed guards, with an extraordinary temperament.

Everyone looked up and immediately saw a cry of surprise coming from the restaurant.

Although the middle-aged man had an ordinary appearance, he exuded a terrifying aura.

When the people present saw the middle-aged man, they all stood up, their eyes full of awe, as if they had seen a supreme being.

“Isn’t he Master Zetian? Could it be that he is here for the Emperor’s Tomb?”

“If that’s the case, then maybe we don’t have any chance at all!”

This Master Zetian didn’t seem to care about the exclamations around him at all. He just said calmly to the waiter: “Do you have any guest rooms here?”

(End of this chapter)