Chapter 383 The Secret of Japan
Chapter 383 The Secret of Japan
Umekawa lay on the ground, the severe pain in his chest making every breath taste of blood. However, he did not dare to hesitate for a moment and spoke quickly: "It is to...revive Amaterasu-sama."
"what?"
Upon hearing this news, Yun Chen's pupils widened.
In Japanese mythology, who is revered as the "Sun Goddess"?
If the legend is true, then are these Japanese people crazy?
Isn't it a foolish dream for mortals to resurrect gods?
"The place where Lady Amaterasu fell is in Daxia. We have been searching for her for thousands of years, but only a hundred years ago did we get any news of her. We have paid a lot to revive her..."
Meichuan lay prone on the ground, his knuckles white from clutching the dirt. His voice was filled with almost paranoid fanaticism: "A hundred years ago, our ancestors discovered the ruins of a fallen god deep in the Forest of Myriad Beasts. Within them lingered the divine aura of Amaterasu-sama! To pinpoint the exact location, three generations of cultivators exhausted their efforts, and twelve elders even sacrificed their souls to calculate the three elements needed for resurrection!"
"Which three?" Yun Chen's voice was as cold as ice, and the golden light in his palm flickered unconsciously.
The news of Amaterasu's discovery a hundred years ago, and then the war that made all the people of Daxia hate it to the core took place a hundred years ago.
Although Daxia won, it also suffered heavy losses, and countless ancestors paid a painful price for it.
Unexpectedly, a hundred years have passed and these people are still harboring evil intentions.
Mei Chuan saw Yun Chen's grim expression and broke out in a cold sweat. He didn't dare to neglect it and said quickly: "One is the Eight-foot Mirror, which is in the Thunder Jade Box in the Divine Thunder Palace. The second is the Yasakani no Magatama, which is in the Jade Void Palace. The third is the Ame-no-Murakumo Sword, which is in the Taixu Palace..."
"Ridiculous!" Yun Chen's voice suddenly rose, and the golden spiritual power around him surged like a raging wave, even the fallen leaves under his feet were shaken and flew all over the sky.
"If I remember correctly, these three things are all sacred objects from Japan. How come they are in my Great Xia?"
Umekawa was nearly suffocated by the pressure and hurriedly shook his head in defense, "Your Excellency, you don't know that when Lady Amaterasu mistakenly entered Daxia, she was strangled by the gods of Daxia, and because of this, she left the three sacred objects in Daxia. Although the Japanese later made replicas to consolidate the divine power,... if you want to fully revive Amaterasu, you must obtain the original. I didn't lie to you."
"So... it's us in Da Xia who are wrong?" Yun Chen's expression was uncertain, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
Meichuan quickly shook his head: "No... That's not what I meant. I'm just stating the facts."
"fact?"
Yun Chen sneered repeatedly, "You just said that that bastard Amaterasu strayed into Daxia? And then she was strangled by the gods of Daxia? Daxia is a country of etiquette. Do you think... they would attack her for no reason?"
"This... is what is recorded in ancient books." Meichuan lowered his head and his voice became a degree lower.
Yun Chen sneered in his heart.
Japan is the best at falsifying history, so he wouldn't believe a word of this.
However, the other things Meichuan said did not seem to be fabricated.
If this is true, then Mieko is responsible for the Thunder Pattern Jade Box of the Divine Thunder Palace.
The other two groups of people that Namieko mentioned before should be the Yasakani no Magatama and Ame Murakumo sword responsible for Yuxu Palace and Taixu Palace.
"Wan'er, did you know that Taixu Palace has the Ame-no-Murakumo Sword?" Yun Chen suddenly turned to look at Lin Wan'er beside him.
Lin Wan'er was startled when she heard this, then shook her head vigorously, her face solemn as she said, "I've never heard of this before. This is even the first time I've heard of this. But it's also possible that this matter involves confidentiality, and I'm not qualified to know."
Yun Chen also nodded.
When he asked Elder Lei about the Thunder Patterned Jade Box before, Elder Lei remained tight-lipped and was unwilling to say more.
It seems that this matter is indeed the secret of the three major sects.
Thinking of this, Yun Chen turned to look at Mei Chuan: "Do you know where the Land of God's Fall is? Tell me the location."
"This……"
Meichuan looked embarrassed.
Yun Chen's face darkened and a hint of murderous intent flashed across his face.
"wanna die?"
"No... no, I only know the approximate location. With my identity, I am not qualified to know the exact location." Meichuan hurriedly explained.
At this point, as if afraid Yun Chen wouldn't believe him, he lowered his head even more, his voice timid, "I only know that the Land of the Gods' Fall is near the 'Misty Swamp' in the deepest part of the Myriad Beasts Forest. It's shrouded in a perpetually sinister mist, and ordinary cultivators will get lost if they enter. Only those holding the 'Gods' Fall Token' can find the exact entrance. This token is only possessed by the Great Elder in charge of the resurrection ceremony, and a peripheral executor like me has no access to it."
"Misty swamp?" Yun Chen frowned slightly.
Lin Wan'er, standing nearby, looked solemn as she explained, "It's deep within the Myriad Beasts Forest. Not to mention the Nascent Soul Stage and even peak-level Nascent Soul Stage monsters within, even the soul-devouring miasma beneath the swamp is invincible. Even the Taoist ancestors who remain in seclusion rarely set foot there. If what he said is true, then it's best for us not to go there."
"How can the Japanese go?" Yun Chen frowned and looked at Meichuan with a grim expression.
"This... The Great Elder has the Divine Falling Order on him. It's an ancient divine object that can resist the soul-devouring poisonous miasma. As for the demon beasts... We have a way to refine the demon beasts' spirits for our own use. A mere demon beast is nothing to worry about."
Meichuan grinned, revealing a smile that was uglier than crying.
But I have to say, this guy speaks Chinese quite well and can even use idioms.
"I hope you won't lie to me."
Yun Chen looked at him and snorted coldly, already having a plan in mind.
Since it is so dangerous there, he will not worry about it for the time being. He will send a message back to the sect when the time comes. Anyway, those old guys will take care of it.
If all else fails, there is the Taoist Alliance.
The best thing for me now is to find my master as soon as possible.
"By the way, let me ask you... have you seen anyone from Chaoyin Pavilion in the Forest of Beasts?"
Yun Chen turned his head to look at Meichuan beside him and asked.
"Chao...what pavilion?"
Meichuan was confused.
Yun Chen continued, "Chaoyin Pavilion!"
"What is Yinge?"
Meichuan obviously didn't understand something.
He was familiar with all the forces in Daxia, big and small, but he had never heard of Chaoyin Pavilion.
Yun Chen's brows furrowed even tighter, and the golden light in his eyes flickered unconsciously.
Seeing this, Mei Chuan said quickly without waiting for Yun Chen to speak again, "I haven't... I haven't heard of it. Does Da Xia have such a force?"
Chaoyin Pavilion has been secluded for many years. Not to mention Meichuan, even many cultivators in Daxia have never heard of it.
Unless they are the core disciples of the Taoist sect.
"Wan'er, describe the physical characteristics of the man from that day to him and ask him if he has seen him before."
Yun Chen had no choice but to turn his head to look at Lin Wan'er beside him and said something.
Lin Wan'er nodded and waved her hand.
In an instant, what happened that day unfolded slowly in the void like a movie.
In the picture, a woman in plain white clothes stands in the air. Her temperament is as cold as the plum blossoms on the top of the snow-capped mountains. Her skin is whiter than snow, and there is a sense of alienation between her eyebrows. It is Ling Shuang.
The ice marrow bow in her hand was slanted on her shoulder, and the bowstring emitted a cold blue light.
Next to her, Ye Wuxin was bound by the ice silk spiritual energy, and the spiritual power around him was suppressed, but his face was still calm, and his eyes were full of determination and unwillingness.
"Master!"
The moment he saw the picture, Yun Chen's pupils suddenly contracted, and the golden spiritual power around him burst out uncontrollably, even the fallen leaves under his feet were blown three feet away.
He almost instinctively reached out to grab Ye Wuxin in the picture, but his fingertips only passed through a void of spiritual power. The familiar figure swayed before his eyes, still bound by the cold ice silk, unable to move.
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