Chapter 155: Princess Weeps, Thirty-three Heavens, Divine Emperor Burial Coffin

Three days later, people from Wanchu Holy Land, Shenzhou Dynasty and Donghuang Demon Clan also arrived and met up with Mu Wushuang and the others.

When they saw the purple-haired girl, people from Wanchu Holy Land, Shenzhou Dynasty and the Donghuang Demon Clan all bowed respectfully.

After all, no one can ignore a living great sage.

Afterwards, the Princess of the Divine Silkworm arranged a holy-level formation to seal off the area, preventing the disturbance caused by the birth of the Yuhua Ancestral Temple from spreading out immediately.

Mu Wushuang immediately summoned the Green Lotus Emperor Soldier, resurrecting a beam of astonishing divine light, which directly blasted open the underground protective formation and found the entrance to the ancestral temple.

The ancient ancestral temple, sealed for more than 200,000 years, has now reappeared in the world, and even the Divine Silkworm Princess is a little excited.

At this moment, when the demons of the East Wilderness saw the man and woman walking side by side, especially when they caught a glimpse of the stunning face of the Princess of the Divine Silkworm, they could not help but think of Yan Ruyu who was still in seclusion.

He suddenly felt it was a pity. If Yan Ruyu had not been in seclusion, there would definitely be a place for Yan Ruyu, the demon princess, beside the young man at this moment.

“Let’s go.”

As Mu Wushuang spoke, he protected him and the Princess of the Divine Silkworm with the Green Lotus Emperor’s soldiers and walked in together.

The Princess of the Divine Silkworm inadvertently glanced at the green fairy light above her head, feeling happy, and strode towards the depths.

The Imperial Green Lotus Weapon flashed with endless immortal light, and rays of light fell above the two men’s heads, illuminating the road and everything inside the temple gate. It was empty, with nothing there.

From the outside, this should be an ancient temple, but when you actually come in, you find that it is a terrifying community of small worlds. Each courtyard is a world of its own, and they are connected together, magnificent and huge to the extreme.

One cannot help but marvel at the generosity of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty.

Including Mu Wushuang and Princess Shencan, the number of people sent by the three major forces was not large, only about three hundred people in total.

Especially among the demon clans in the East Wilderness, there are only a few powerful demon clans such as the Peacock King, the Green Dragon King, and the Golden-winged Old Peng King.

The strengths of Wanchu Holy Land and Shenzhou Dynasty were also slightly revealed. There were great kings that could not be found in the whole world, but at this moment they each sent out one or two people. Among them, the Shenzhou Dynasty even sent out an ancient saint who looked very old and exuded an aura of decay.

“There may be danger in the ancestral temple, so be careful.”

Mu Wushuang said this and handed the Green Lotus Emperor Soldier to the hands of the pitiful powerful monsters. He then walked in side by side with the Princess of the Divine Silkworm.

“I never thought that in my lifetime, I would be able to see the reappearance of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty’s ancestral temple, which had disappeared for more than 200,000 years.”

The extremely old ancient saint of the Shenzhou Dynasty said with a sigh.

According to legend, there are many precious stone carvings in the ancestral temple of the Yuhua Dynasty. They are the essence of the insights of the predecessors and are all about exploring the true meaning of immortality. Each one has immeasurable value.

They were collected from all over the universe by the Yuhua Divine Dynasty with great effort. Every word is precious and every stone carving is extremely valuable.

Therefore, the three major forces have an agreement that weapons above the level of holy weapons cannot be used at will, and can only be used for self-protection, so as to avoid accidentally destroying a large number of precious divine objects.

As everyone went deeper, suddenly——

“Ahhh.”

Sharp screams echoed throughout the courtyard, and bodies with disheveled hair fell to the ground one after another.

The things hanging upside down on the eaves had disheveled hair and ferocious eyes. They had grown devil-like flesh wings. They rushed into the sky, circling in flames and screaming, which was extremely creepy.

“These are the descendants of Yin God. There should be a few of them deep in the temple.”

The Divine Silkworm Princess said in a calm tone.

They were very powerful when they were alive, and their flesh did not decay after death. They happened to be buried in the Yin eye of the earth vein. After endless years, one day, these corpses will “come back to life” and be called “Yin Gods”.

This is a new life form, a brand new beginning. It can also be understood as a higher level of corpse transformation, or it can be the birth of offspring after intercourse.

The Yin God represents the life that is born after the ultimate death, which can be called a legend that defies the heaven.

Such monsters are very difficult to deal with, but that is generally the case. Both the Divine Silkworm Princess and Mu Wushuang are not ordinary people.

The ancient temple has many doors, and the small worlds and courtyards inside are mostly connected.

After a while of communication among the three major forces, they each chose a stone gate and separated, leaving only Mu Wushuang and the Princess of the Divine Silkworm.

When Mu Wushuang and the other person pushed open the fifth courtyard, they saw a bright and dazzling scene ahead. There were some ancient stone carvings in the palace here, which glowed by themselves.

The hall was extremely spacious, and the ancient characters and runes sparkled brightly, emitting wisps of divine light, filling the place with a sacred atmosphere, but also with a hint of weirdness.

Moreover, there is a stone man enshrined in the center of the hall, no more than half a foot tall, sitting cross-legged. He looks like a Buddha, but also like an old farmer. His appearance is very rough and it is difficult to tell.

The two did not stop and continued to move forward, but were shocked to find that there must be a glowing temple on each floor, enshrining a half-foot-tall stone statue, which was crudely carved and was the same statue of the same god.

There are a total of thirty-six floors in the ancient temple, and each floor has an ancient palace and a small world.

Mu Wushuang and the Princess of the Divine Silkworm each picked out a piece of rare treasure that was useful to them, and continued on their way.

Although they said they were walking, every step they took was as fast as shrinking the distance, and they were already far away in the blink of an eye.

Just like this, the two of them pushed forward all the way and were invincible.

Any obstacle in their way would be crushed into dust without causing any harm to the two.

The two of them went straight into the thirty-third courtyard, which was a world of darkness.

The rain fell at night, and the blood-red lightning was very terrifying.

Teams of soldiers wearing ancient armor are patrolling. They are the heavenly soldiers of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty, and each one of them is extraordinary.

The generals and soldiers among them are even more terrifying, there are many kings, and even great kings.

These soldiers had long lost their minds and were left with only the instinct to fight. When they saw someone coming in, they immediately launched an attack on Mu Wushuang and the other man.

Mu Wushuang casually waved his hands and released rays of light, killing the heavenly soldiers.

These heavenly soldiers were all powerful, but they were useless against Mu Wushuang. Mu Wushuang looked at the bodies of these heavenly soldiers, which were decaying and decaying into mud, and knew that they were all dead.

Boom!

A great king-level general took action, slashing at Mu Wushuang with a long spear in his hand.
The end was naturally tragic. The long spear broke, and the heavenly general was split in half by a trace of the power of creation.

Mu Wushuang and his companion continued to move forward, and the heavenly soldiers and generals who originally wanted to get closer instantly melted away like clay figures meeting water.

Soon after, a stone tablet came into their sight.

Thirty-third heaven!
Entering the center of the ancient building, you will see a Temple of Light.

There was an altar in front of the temple, and on it there were some things, brilliant and dazzling, illuminating the surroundings.

There was a green treasure in it. This was the first time I encountered such a rare treasure since entering here.

Mu Wushuang picked up the Immortal Tears Green Gold and handed it over, saying softly: “This piece of Immortal Tears Green Gold is useless to me, so I’ll give it to you.”

The Princess of the Divine Silkworm looked at the fairy gold in her hand with some surprise. It was bright green and dreamy, as if life was flowing in it. This was fairy tear green gold, the size of a fist, and flawless.

It looks like it can breathe, absorbing and exhaling the essence of heaven and earth. Its entire body is covered with tear marks, like the tears of a fairy. This is probably the origin of its name.

This piece of fairy tear green gold has been sealed in the divine source. It is unknown how many years it has existed, but it has not been attacked.

Although it is not big, it is enough for training weapons.

“or.”

Just as the Princess of the Divine Silkworm was about to speak, she was interrupted by Mu Wushuang:
“My instrument of enlightenment was formed long before the Four Extremes. This piece of Immortal Tear Green Gold is not suitable for me. You take it.”

Having said this, the Princess of the Divine Silkworm said no more. After all, Mu Wushuang did have enough immortal gold to refine his own weapon.

After receiving the Fairy Tear Green Gold, the Divine Silkworm Princess looked at the other four divine sources.

These are four god-killing insects.

Unfortunately, neither Mu Wushuang nor the Divine Silkworm Princess had any interest in them.

It takes a lot of resources to cultivate this ancient species. Mu Wushuang’s focus now is on his own cultivation, and he has no interest in taking on a few more burdens.

Moreover, by the time the God-killing Bug grew up, Mu Wushuang had already reached another level and became dispensable to him.

The Divine Silkworm Princess was simply not interested in these ugly insects.

With a gentle wave of his hand, he wiped out the spirits of these god-killing insects and put them away.

The semi-saint level, plus the corpses of the two dead saint-level God-killing insects, can be refined into an external incarnation, which is a treasure even if used to refine weapons.

The last treasure was a small coffin. It was really small, like a small box, without any gaps.

The ancient coffin of the gods!

The Princess of the Divine Silkworm held it in the palm of her hand, and her heart beat violently a few times.

She naturally recognized the origin of this ancient coffin – the Nine-Layer Coffin of the Gods.

Neither enter the earth nor the mortal world, buried in the nine heavens!

Of course, the point is not these, but that she seemed to sense a blood-related aura in this ancient coffin.

It was as if this ancient coffin contained a person who was very important to their Divine Silkworm clan.

Mu Wushuang looked at the absent-minded look of the Divine Silkworm Princess and couldn’t help but remind her.

“Princess!”

“What’s wrong.”

The Princess of the Divine Silkworm came back to her senses. Her purple hair swayed slightly, dancing in the wind, revealing her complete fairy face. Her beautiful starry eyes looked at Mu Wushuang. A small golden bell hung on her dress, and colorful divine clouds hung down, which was extremely moving.

Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something, and looked at Mu Wushuang excitedly. She took two steps forward, grabbed Mu Wushuang’s sleeves with her two jade hands, and asked with some trembling:
“Wushuang, can you tell me whether His Majesty the Divine Emperor is still alive?”

Princess Shencan seemed very anxious. She lowered her eyebrows, bit her teeth lightly, and said, “Wushuang, I beg you, just tell me.”

Mu Wushuang looked at the small ancient coffin in the hands of the Princess of the Divine Silkworm and said softly, “The Divine Emperor did not cut himself, nor did he enter the restricted area.”

Mu Wushuang had no intention of telling Princess Divine Silkworm the truth about the Divine Emperor’s condition.

After all, the current God Emperor is in the process of transformation. If the ancient coffin is opened prematurely and the transformation of the God Emperor fails, it would be a loss.

You must know that after countless years in the future, the Divine Emperor will be at least a quasi-Immortal Emperor.

Once the transformation fails, it is hard to say what the future will be like.

Therefore, Mu Wushuang did not want to disrupt the transformation of the Divine Emperor.

“Wushuang, will I be able to see the day when His Majesty the Divine Emperor reigns over the universe again in this lifetime?”

The Princess of the Divine Silkworm tightly grasped the ancient coffin in her jade hands, her eyes seemed to be gazing in the direction of the forbidden zone of life in the Eastern Wasteland, and she said dejectedly.

“Yes, as long as you are strong enough, you will get there.”

Mu Wushuang nodded.

Although he didn’t know how long the transformation of the Divine Emperor would take, it was highly likely that he would not sleep until he became a Quasi-Immortal Emperor, and he must have been born in the middle.

Mu Wushuang speculated that the Divine Emperor should now be at the critical juncture of his eleventh transformation and was about to succeed.

(End of this chapter)