Looking at the eagle script on the stone tablet.
Zhang Tian's eyes secretly glanced at Zhang Qilin.
Just as Zhang Tian had predicted, as soon as Zhang Qilin's gaze fell upon the letters on the stone tablet, his head began to ache.
Immediately, memories surged back.
This time, the memories were more intense than ever before.
This was evident from the slightly pained expression on Zhang Qilin's face.
"What's wrong with Second Brother? Like a hen pecking at his butt, unable to bear the pain?"
Fatty blinked his eyes.
Although he was joking, his eyes showed genuine concern.
"He must be remembering something."
Hu Bayi was observant. Ever since Zhang Qilin had experienced these headaches a few times, he had noticed that each time Zhang Qilin's head hurt, he would recall some events.
As if on cue, after Hu Bayi finished speaking, Zhang Qilin's gaze towards the stone tablet changed.
"Many years ago, after I first came here, our group found some clues. Beneath the porcelain, there was a painted depiction of a Heavenly Palace."
As Zhang Qilin spoke, Hu Bayi furrowed his brow slightly.
"Heavenly Palace? What Heavenly Palace?"
"Fatty knows! It must be the living quarters of the Jade Emperor, that old fellow! Fatty understands, understands everything!"
Fatty blinked his eyes, giving a knowing look.
Zhang Tian glanced at him, wishing he could kick him away.
What do you even know?
"This place must be the clue we left behind back then."
As Zhang Qilin spoke, Fatty curled his lips.
"Second Brother, you can't be doing this! Drawing all sorts of foreign garbage on the stone tablet, it's quite unsightly."
Fatty grumbled. Zhang Qilin glanced at him, not wanting to argue.
Does he look like someone who would carve foreign characters?
"Alright, stop talking. Let's go down and take a look."
Zhang Tian interrupted Fatty's words and then looked down.
After the water in the pool was drained, a tomb passage extending downwards appeared.
The passage seemed relatively long, likely extending all the way to the seabed.
If he wasn't mistaken, there should be a mirror inside.
"Boss, why don't you cast a divination before we go further?"
Fatty chuckled beside Zhang Tian.
It didn't take long to cast a divination, and they could afford to wait.
Zhang Tian hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded.
He also wanted to know how far his own divination had progressed.
Then, under everyone's gaze, Zhang Tian took out the Heavenly Palace compass.
He then skillfully began to operate it.
"Gui Jin Yang, Xin Yue Hu."
Looking at the direction the needle finally stopped, both Zhang Tian and Hu Bayi were taken aback.
Clearly, they hadn't fully recovered from the implications of the Gui Jin Yang divination.
"It seems we still need to be very careful."
Zhang Tian said, and the others nodded, their steps slowing as they descended the stairs.
Meanwhile, in the judgment room.
【What am I seeing? The Ten Heavenly Kings? And they're even summoning lightning! I'm dumbfounded, has spiritual energy been revived?】
【I agree with the previous comment. I also noticed that the owner of the haunted house in the southern suburbs is getting weirder and weirder, always scaring people with a big hammer every day.】
【Brothers, we must believe in science. I'm ascending now, bye.】
【Holy crap, the Ten Heavenly Kings, guarding a tomb, this is too fake.】
【The one above, this is a Marshal, and what's more, Zhang Tian can actually decipher it, that's the most amazing part.】
【Speaking of which, aren't we here to judge? Is this what judgment is like these days?】
【This is awesome, it's more exciting than watching a sci-fi movie.】
In the judgment room, countless viewers were in an uproar.
Good heavens, the few minutes of footage they were shown were more exciting than their entire lives.
It was truly living like a dog.
Chen Xi was also stunned.
The Ten Marshals of Taoism was one thing.
But they could also cast spells? Could this be explained by science?
She was flustered, but when she saw her grandfather fearlessly diving into the sea to explore the tomb, her heart filled with a surge of emotion.
A person who couldn't even lift a chicken dared to go into such a place; it was truly courageous.
"Judging by the current situation, Zhang Tian and his group don't seem to want to cooperate with my grandfather, but why would they bring my grandfather along?"
Chen Xi couldn't figure it out.
However, after a quick glance at Zhang Tian, she didn't say anything more.
Meanwhile, on the internet, it had already exploded.
Not to mention the videos of the Ten Dharma Protectors unleashing their spells, they were directly spread to foreign networks.
【OMG, is this Xia Guo kung fu? My heavens, I must buy it, I must buy it!】
【Excuse me, where can I learn? I want to go to Xia Guo to study.】
【Oh, my god, the legends of Xia Guo are actually true.】
For a time, the foreign internet was abuzz with excitement.
The screen continued.
Zhang Tian and the others walked with light steps.
They soon reached the bottom of the tomb. The stairs they had just descended were no longer visible.
Zhang Tian estimated that it was at least fifty meters long.
And it was here, below, that things became truly bizarre.
A vast space, completely shrouded in darkness.
On television, one might be able to see the surroundings, but in reality.
There was nothing but darkness.
Remember, this was an underwater tomb, and oxygen was extremely scarce. There was almost no light source here.
After all, for every second a candle or flame burned,
Oxygen would be consumed.
Therefore, most of the area was dark.
"What a godforsaken place, wouldn't you agree, Grandpa Turtle?"
Fatty looked at the small turtle on his backpack.
"Ding ding."
The small turtle humanely jiggled its bell.
Zhang Tian rolled his eyes at Fatty.
"Turn on the searchlight. You're so stingy you won't even turn on your headlamp, who are you going to curse if not you?"
Zhang Tian said. Fatty turned on the searchlight, and Hu Bayi also took out his flashlight.
Since they had just climbed out of the water, the lights had gotten wet and wouldn't turn on immediately.
Now that they had mostly dried out.
The lights were turned on.
Everything around them came into view.
They saw that the surroundings were a massive space.
Above them, a lighthouse was suspended.
And at the very front, there was a stone tablet. In the circular space, at the base of the walls, there was a ring of pools.
It was unknown what was in them, but the water looked murky.
"Holy crap, another stone tablet. Second Brother, are you guys sure you didn't carve something on it again?"
Fatty said slyly, looking at the stone tablet.
"I remember there's a mechanism on the stone tablet."
Zhang Qilin ignored Fatty and spoke on his own.
His voice was low and carried a hint of indifference.
Zhang Tian understood what he meant: a mechanism would be triggered when rotated within the mirror.
But Zhang Tian was not in a hurry.
He was very curious about this mirror. If possible, Zhang Tian planned to dismantle it.
And then have Fatty carry it out.
"According to the Yin-Yang Secret Art, Boss, the Yin energy here is extremely strong, and I can feel something watching us."
Hu Bayi's hoarse voice echoed in the tomb chamber.
There was even an echo.
Zhang Tian furrowed his brow slightly and looked at Zhang Qilin.
"Do you feel anything?"
Zhang Qilin, with his Qilin blood, had the ability to sense danger.
"No."
Zhang Qilin shook his head.
In such a situation, it was either because there was something even stronger, or the other party was exceptionally good at concealment.
Regardless of which it was, under the Gui Jin Yang divination,
Zhang Tian couldn't afford to be careless.
"Qilin, it seems it's time for you to make your appearance."
Zhang Tian looked at Zhang Qilin.
"Speak."
Zhang Qilin uttered two words.
"Set up the Qilin Formation!"
Zhang Tian said abruptly. Hu Bayi gasped, and Fatty looked confused.
Zhang Qilin also looked bewildered.
Qilin Formation? What is that?