The Mecha Driver Is a Cultivator

Chapter 218: Chapter 123: Mending the Heavens of the Immortal Dynasty

Stepping onto the Light Bridge, entering the portal.

At the moment of entering the portal, a faint sensation of traversal emerged from all around.

Qin Jin had already confirmed that the Mountain and River Fragments could carry living things, but it was the first time experiencing it firsthand.

A moment of dimness before him, then suddenly it opened up wide.

In comparison to the desolate space within the two fragments he had mastered, this space was vast beyond measure, and true signs of life existed!

On the ground, withered yellow and vibrant green plants intertwined, the two colors intermingled like the alternation of life and death. At the moment of entering the space, Qin Jin could clearly smell the fragrance of grass and trees.

“So…”

“Before falling from the sky above, the inside of the fragment space could indeed nurture life and wasn’t as desolate.”

“Looking at it this way, the fallen fragments most likely had their contained power entirely exhausted, leaving only their inherent mysteries.”

Thoughts flashed through his mind.

In his hand, after entering this space, the Celestial Cyan Pendant grew increasingly warm, and now there was even a slight sensation of breaking free. After Qin Jin released his palm, he saw the pendant transform, unfolding radiantly, restoring its original form.

White Silk Paper.

In the initial image, it was that very piece of White Silk Paper recording cultivation information, transformed into the shape of a jade pendant, left within that secret realm.

This silk paper was evidently no ordinary object, emitting a soft glow, with elegant yet grand characters upon it. After returning to its original form, it swung in the air, drifting forward as if leading the way for Qin Jin.

Qin Jin followed, treading air.

The space here was extremely vast. Below, withered and green colors intertwined, and in the sky above, the Bronze Chains that hadn’t appeared externally were yet to reveal their contained power, which must still be considerable.

Following the silk paper all the way forward.

In the distance of his vision, an enormous ancient tree came into sight.

This giant tree had existed here for an unknown length of time, its kind unknown, with countless branches, but most of the leaves and twigs already withered into a scorched yellow. Only the very center remained lush and green.

Upon reaching this place, the White Silk Paper descended.

Qin Jin closely followed.

On the ground, a pile of fallen, scorched yellow leaves had not yet decayed into the soil but remained intact, stacking upon each other into a thick layer with a unique sense of beauty. Qin Jin stepped onto it, sinking slightly, showing its thickness.

At this moment.

The White Silk Paper fell in front of this towering tree, resting on the dry leaves, emitting a soft glow.

Qin Jin’s gaze fell, fixing his attention.

With a slight movement of his mind, the Wind Attribute Spiritual Power from the Spirit Ruins surged out, transforming into a gentle breeze that suddenly swept up the leaves below.

Under the force, these layered yellow leaves were lifted by the wind, scattering to the side.

The scene was quite beautiful.

However, Qin Jin had no time to admire it.

Because, as the dried leaves were lifted, the true appearance beneath the silk paper was revealed.

It was a gravestone, about the height of a person.

A gravestone!

Inscribed at the top with Celestial Cyan Ancient Characters, Qin Jin read each word solemnly.

[Celestial Cyan Royal Family]

[Ji Lianxing]

Seven characters engraved on the stone, with no additional information, Qin Jin scanned over it and fell into silence.

He looked at the silk paper.

After the dried leaves had been swept away, the silk paper fell in front of the gravestone.

“So.”

Qin Jin’s gaze focused on the silk paper: “This is the tomb of the Celestial Cyan Princess who once wrote the legacy?”

The White Silk Paper couldn’t answer him.

“Ji Lianxing.”

Qin Jin softly recited the name in his heart, thinking of the woman in the jade pendant’s image: “Were you buried here, or is this merely a cenotaph?”

“In this fragment lies the grave of a Celestial Cyan Princess. Then, in the sky, in other Mountain and River Fragments…”

Thoughts flashed through his mind as Qin Jin exhaled deeply, suppressing the chaotic thoughts within.

After thinking for a moment, he clasped his hands together, bowing earnestly.

“Thank you, senior, for leaving behind the Immortal Dynasty’s legacy from which the junior has benefited immensely.”

While bowing, Qin Jin spoke sincerely.

He was someone who appreciated gratitude.

Without the Celestial Cyan Technique, his progress wouldn’t have been so quick, nor would he have achieved such a vast improvement.

The dried leaves were swept to the side, yet the area remained chaotic.

Qin Jin decided to clean up, sweeping the dried leaves further away, gradually clearing the entire area.

Countless years ago, that Celestial Cyan Princess was an unparalleled extraordinary figure, revered both in strength and status.

Yet countless years passed.

She too seemed to turn into a handful of yellow earth, leaving one with sighs of regret.

While Qin Jin was tidying up the surroundings.

Silently, the silk paper that had fallen to the ground seemed to be lifted, rising above the gravestone, stopping at a certain height. The back of the silk paper seemed to be supported, tilted at an angle, and at that moment, new words appeared stroke by stroke on its surface.

At this moment, even with Qin Jin’s current Perception Ability, he hadn’t noticed, or perhaps, under some peculiar influence, Qin Jin’s perception ignored this scene.

Once he finished tidying up one side and turned back to look, he saw the scene with his naked eye.

Seeing no figure, no ink or pen, only the paper suspended above the gravestone, the scene appeared eerie, making Qin Jin’s gaze suddenly tense.

However… seeing this scene, Qin Jin’s long-held anticipation of the extraordinary nature of the Celestial Cyan Immortal Dynasty meant he wasn’t overly shocked, choosing instead to tentatively speak: “Senior?”

No one answered.

The new text on the paper continued to grow.

Seeing this, Qin Jin simply waited quietly.