Chapter 218 The Myriad Slave King Appears

Did this high priest know he was being used?

This Wan Nu Wang was so calculating, is this what emperors are like? Taking one step and seeing eight hundred steps ahead?

The netizens in the live stream were equally shocked as they watched this scene.

So the archaeological team was helping Wan Nu Wang revive?

"Damn, I'm really speechless, is this how this stuff works? This is a mind with eight hundred twists and turns!"

"But what else could they do? Our archaeological team couldn't just not go in, even if it helped Wan Nu Wang revive, they had to proceed this way."

"The emperor's mind is truly unfathomable. I'm speechless, he could even use someone like this, even his own subordinate, the high priest, he could use him!"

"I was wondering why there were other people in my tomb, turns out they were waiting for him here."

"The high priest is truly pitiful."

In the academy conference room.

When the Taoist priests heard about the Pisces formation, they couldn't help but pause, everyone was lost in thought.

"Don't hold back now, if any of your ancestors knew about this, I certainly don't."

One old Taoist priest looked at them in confusion.

"I don't know either, I've never heard of it, but how does Zhou Lin know?"

Another old Taoist priest began to feel that what his master had taught him was probably all fake.

How could he not know as much as this young man?

"I once heard my master mention it, but I'm not very sure. My master said this formation is a very wicked one. Humans have their way, ghosts have their way, but this formation doesn't let go of either the living or the dead."

"But what we heard before was all theoretical, it was never actually realized, so in the end, no one knows what the outcome would be."

One old Taoist priest slowly said.

Everyone heard this and suddenly looked enlightened.

Then they looked at the screen.

Waiting to see what Zhou Lin would do.

Inside the tomb.

Zhou Lin looked at the underground palace, contemplating whether to go in or wait for him to come out.

After all, this was an outsider, shouldn't he be a little angry?

"But doesn't the high priest know? Doesn't he understand the capabilities of this formation?"

Professor Lin looked at Zhou Lin with suspicion after seeing the scene before him. This line of questioning was not working.

"The high priest doesn't know. I suspect this formation wasn't made by him, but by someone else, so he was just following Wan Nu Wang's orders."

Zhou Lin wouldn't think the high priest would agree, unless he was an idiot to agree to such a thing.

But it wasn't impossible if he was deceived, but it didn't matter anymore.

"What do we do now? Go in or wait?"

Captain Lin had already loaded his bullets, ready for action.

"Go in? We can't go in. He'll come out soon. You guys should eat something, you must be tired."

Zhou Lin took out some dry rations from his bag, ate a few bites, and then looked at the bronze door opposite them.

If you don't eat enough, how can you fight?

The others looked at Zhou Lin and started eating as well.

After everyone had eaten, the stone door slowly opened, emitting black mist from within.

This mist was the same as the mist that had incapacitated them before.

Zhou Lin had already stood up, then looked at the tail of a centipede appearing behind the stone door, followed by a tall figure.

It had twelve hands, its eyes emitted red light, and it was wearing worn-out Jurchen armor.

It was slowly appearing before everyone's eyes.

Seeing Wan Nu Wang's appearance, everyone collectively gasped, looking at him with shock and surprise.

Is this Wan Nu Wang, or a monster?

Everyone's gaze became astonished. This was not what they had imagined. Wasn't he supposed to be a Jurchen general? And who was that person in the mural who was so valiant in battle?

They didn't say he was a monster with twelve hands!

"Legend has it that Wan Nu Wang is a monster that emerged from the underworld. Only after the previous Wan Nu Wang dies will the next one appear. Now, it seems the legend is true."

Zhou Lin said slowly when he saw Wan Nu Wang.

"What do you mean by that?"

Old Tang was confused. Wasn't it said that this was formed by a formation?

"The formation absorbed these energies and activated Wan Nu Wang. But what we see now is the truly revived Wan Nu Wang. The difference from the previous ones is that none of them ever stepped out of this door."

"But this one is different. He can leave this tomb. So-called eternal life was just inheriting the memories of the previous generation, but this one is different. He can come out and has become a monster. He doesn't have to be like those people, like birds in a cage, living so long only to be useless."

When Zhou Lin said this, everyone understood, but Wan Nu Wang opposite him was not pleased, his expression had already soured.

"Is this the eternal life you spoke of? Is it just a different form of it?"

Professor Lin finally understood. So this was what they called eternal life?

"Yes, you can understand it that way."

Zhou Lin nodded.

"This is memory inheritance? But it ends with this generation, doesn't it?"

"It seems so."

"Professor says so, it shouldn't be wrong."

The archaeological team members saw this and quickly began to discuss.

They looked at Wan Nu Wang without any fear, mainly because Professor Zhou Lin was there, so they didn't care. m..oΓg

In the live stream.

"Damn, after much anticipation, he's finally here! We finally see this Wan Nu Wang, he's so awesome, and he has twelve hands."

"Turning into a monster like this, who would want such eternal life?"

"My god, I wouldn't want such eternal life either. What's the point of living so long, only to be trapped here? What is this thing?"

"By the way, is he alone in here? Does he spend his time counting his feet? Otherwise, how boring would life be?"

"But didn't the great one say that this generation of Wan Nu Wang is fine and can go out? But now he's met the great one, and the great one won't let him out, right? Isn't that the same as saying nothing?"

"It would have been better to stay inside, at least nothing would have happened."

"Exactly."

In the dean's conference room.

When everyone saw Wan Nu Wang appear, they were all shocked. They expected Wan Nu Wang to look terrifying, or perhaps his bones to be rotten, all of which they could accept.

But they never imagined it would be like this.

"Connected to a centipede?"

Professor Wen found it hard to accept. This was not what he had imagined.