The Lovely Heiress Is Actually A God Beast

Capítulo 1144: Chapter 1144: Imperial Mausoleum from a Foreign Domain

There are only fifteen people left who have successfully followed Shen Cang here without being eliminated.

Among them, Chen Zi completely relied on muddling through; to let him enter the Stone Gate alone to face unknown dangers would be a death sentence.

Shen Cang’s scrutinizing gaze swept over them one by one, and he said, “Chen Zi, Jiang He, Chen Hao…”

“You stay where you are.”

“The rest of you, follow me into the Stone Gate.”

Shen Cang picked up Little Taotie with one arm, letting the little girl sit in the crook of his arm, and with the other arm picked up Hua Jinyan, allowing the little boy to sit in his arm crook.

It must be said the old man is remarkably robust and very strong!

The two little children sat upright in his arm crook, steady and balanced, as the old man’s steps were firm and powerful.

He led the two children sideways into the Stone Gate.

After he entered, the Stone Gate rotated shut, not giving a second person any chance to squeeze inside.

The ones Shen Cang named to stay behind were six people, subtracting the already taken Little Taotie and Hua Jinyan, there were still seven people who were supposed to follow inside.

One person pressed the eyeball of a Palace Maid in the mural, the Stone Gate rotated, still only allowing the space for one person to pass, the person slipped inside, and the door instantly shut behind them; they did not see Shen Cang and the two children, evidently sent to a different place.

Subsequently, the six people entered the Stone Gate one after another, but only one had the luck to encounter a companion.

Chen Zi looked at the tightly closed Stone Gate, then at the eyeball of the Palace Maid in the mural, feeling restless, but knowing that truly acting was foolish, realizing he would only cause trouble based on his abilities.

At this moment, the thought of becoming stronger was even more intense.

If he doesn’t get stronger, it seems he wouldn’t even qualify to follow Little Taotie.

…

Shen Cang set the two children down and began surveying the surrounding environment.

Little Taotie released the little eunuch Ghost from the Horse-Faced Bell and asked, “What is this place?”

The surroundings were filled with golden murals, and in the center was a golden nanmu coffin, surrounded by knives, swords, and iron horses…

It seemed like the tomb of a valiant warrior who practiced martial arts, yet the murals depicted a woman.

“It’s Her Royal Highness Princess, it’s Her Royal Highness Princess Zhen Tian!”

The little eunuch’s eyes were filled with intense light, a mix of admiration and awe; though a Ghost, he still performed a kneeling salute, floating in the air showing great reverence for this figure.

Little Taotie translated the little eunuch’s words in real-time for Shen Cang.

Shen Cang nodded, “I actually heard that sentence.”

It could be that the little eunuch was too excited, causing a very strong soul fluctuation at that moment.

“Zhen Tian… a princess could actually receive such a title?” Shen Cang was somewhat astonished.

He, well-versed in ancient and modern times, surprisingly had no knowledge of such a princess in history.

The little eunuch gazed at the coffin in infatuation, “Her Royal Highness Princess excelled in both literature and martial arts, donned armor and fought on the battlefield, defeating enemy forces, quelling any audacious proposals for political marriages…”

Little Taotie tilted her head, “Is there such an amazing princess in history?”

Shen Cang frowned.

Historically, there was no such princess.

If such a princess existed, her title alone would have been enough for posterity to remember, impossible for there to be no recollection.

Then there was only one possibility, this place… was a Secret Realm?

External Domain!

An External Domain Imperial Mausoleum Secret Realm!

Suppressing the surprise and uncertainty in his heart, Shen Cang probed the little eunuch, inquiring about historical matters.

Little Taotie translated in real-time.

Through a series of probing conversations, Shen Cang became even more certain that this did not belong to any dynasty on Blue Star, it was an External Domain.

It might be an Imperial Mausoleum on some planet, formed into a meteor and landed on Blue Star.

However, the time of descent was so long ago that every tomb raider or archaeologist believed it belonged to a dynasty in history, never considering it was from an External Domain.

Shen Cang approached the golden nanmu coffin, his hand clad in protective gloves gently placed upon it, with an intention to push open the lid.

The little eunuch screamed, originally a merely non-hostile Spiritual Body, his Evil Thoughts and grievances surged immensely, “Don’t touch Her Royal Highness Princess’s coffin!”

The Evil Thoughts and grievances lashed out like vines, Shen Cang reacted swiftly, sidestepping to avoid it; otherwise, his whole arm might have been wrenched off at the shoulder.