Douluo: Steal Tang San's luck and become stronger!

After saying this, Shali gradually turned into irregular sand.

Then it began to merge with the earth beneath its feet and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Although Qing Leixiao cleared most of the poisonous fog in the valley, there was still thick poisonous fog in the depths.

Tang Lan waited for a long time but saw no sign of Sali coming out, so he had to continue exploring alone.

With the protection of the Qinglei Xiao on his waist, all the poisonous fog within three meters away from Tang Lan dissipated on its own.

When Tang Lan stepped into the cave where the Rock Crystal Scorpion King used to live, he discovered several rows of obscure ancient characters on the cave wall.

Reaching out and touching the dark purple stone wall, Tang Lan vaguely felt a faint warmth coming from it.

It was as if there was a huge furnace baking behind this mountain wall.

"What kind of characters are these? I have the impression that these are not the ancient characters of the soul master world that I know!"

Tang Lan squatted on the ground, staring at the words and fell into deep thought, muttering to himself.

But Ning Xian inside the Black Knife Slaughterer cried out in surprise, and actually transformed into a human form and crawled out of this semi-artifact.

As far as Tang Lan could remember, he had never seen this guy so excited.

Ning Xian said, "This, this can't be the legendary first generation ancient text!"

Tang Lan was puzzled after hearing this and asked in confusion: "What is the first generation of ancient Chinese?"

He did know that there were many ancient characters, but for example, the ancient characters from Ning Xian's time were unfamiliar to him.

But Tang Lan could tell from Ning Xian's words that this guy obviously knew this kind of writing.

"The first generation of ancient Chinese, as the name suggests, is one of the earliest types of writing in human history!"

"The number of soul masters at that time was even smaller than in our era, but they were really strong."

"Each of them is comparable to Ultimate Douluo, and some of the gifted ones can even rival gods."

Ning Xian took a deep breath, and then tried to describe it in a calmer tone.

But even so, Tang Lan could still hear the trembling in this guy's voice.

After hearing what this guy said, even Tang Lan opened his mouth in surprise.

To stand shoulder to shoulder with gods with a mortal body, completely surpassing the Ultimate Douluo and reaching that level.

The first generation of soul masters were truly terrifying, at least far beyond what humans today can do.

"Can you help me translate what this says?"

Tang Lan asked tentatively.

"Well, let me try!"

Ning Xian nodded, then turned around and began to stare at the stone wall in front of him very attentively.

Tang Lan didn't dare to move at all, fearing that she would disturb Ning Xian's thoughts.

He Xi appeared outside at some point and was now looking at Ning Xian with his arms folded across his chest.

Although she and Ning Xian are from the same generation, they like very different things.

One of Ning Xian's hobbies is to study the writings of ancient people and some unique memory and secret methods.

"The war of gods, the collapsed continent and the incomplete interface will be sealed and taken away by that person."

"Fate cannot be reversed. We are all just a drop in the ocean in the long river of time. If this place ever sees the light of day again, people in later generations can take our relics away with them."

Although there were only a few words on the wall, Ning Xian spent a whole hour translating them.

Some of the words have even completely disappeared, and the only way to connect them is through Ning Xian's guesses and inferences.

But Tang Lan has gradually understood the general meaning.

After a long while, He Xi finally said, "This should be the handwriting of a first-generation spirit master!"

"If what is said here is true, then at the deepest part of this cave, there must be a cave dedicated to hiding the things left by that predecessor."

At this moment, even He Xi showed some interest.

In that era, there were many outstanding people and treasures everywhere.

The things left behind by these powerful men are naturally not bad. Any one of them would be a rare treasure in this era.

"Let's wait for Shali to come back, and then we can go in together!"

Tang Lan thought for a moment and then spoke.

What followed was a long wait. Originally, Tang Lan just thought that the poison in the sand power would not cause much harm to him.

But this time, it seems that Tang Lan underestimated the toxicity of the Rock Crystal Scorpion King's tail.

About an hour later, Tang Lan saw the ground begin to vibrate rapidly like a vortex.

Then Sali slowly appeared and said, "I'm sorry, this poison is very strong. I moved it several thousand meters underground."

Tang Lan nodded, and then told Sali what he had seen on the stone wall before.

But Shali scratched his head, as if he didn't understand Tang Lan's words at all.

Tang Lan didn't care about this. After all, he was just notifying this guy, not asking for his opinion.

In a sense, Sali will obey He Xi's decision, so it will definitely follow Tang Lan and others in.

The cave is narrow at first, but becomes wider and wider as you go inside, and it can even be said to be connected in all directions.

Tang Lan and the others walked along a random road, and ended up coming to a blessed land where spiritual herbs were grown.

After entering, even Tang Lan was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth. He didn't expect that the senior would find such a spiritual spring in this blessed place.

Although countless years have passed, the water in the spiritual spring is still rich in spiritual energy.

When we went in, all the herbs in the spiritual field were ripe, and because of their age, many of them were already emitting precious light.

Among them, there was a radish that, upon seeing Tang Lan coming, turned into a palm-sized human shape, crawled out of the soil, and turned around and ran away.

In the end, it took the combined efforts of Tang Lan and Sali to stop this guy.

"Hehehe, no one will come to save you even if you scream your throat out!"

Sali looked at the little baby struggling in his palm with a silly smile on his face.

"Wow! You bad guys are bullying me, I'm going to tell uncle!"

When the little baby saw Sali’s big face made of sand, he was so scared that he burst into tears.

However, Tang Lan heard something from it and signaled Sali not to move.

So Tang Lan asked, "Who is the uncle you are talking about?"

"Is there anyone else here besides you?"

In fact, Tang Lan himself didn't quite believe this question. No one had been here for thousands or even tens of thousands of years. How could there be other people here?

"Uncle hasn't been here for a long, long time. He said he had something to do and he hasn't come back since."

"But I believe he will come back!"

"If you eat me, I will turn you into stone statues!"

The little kid suddenly changed his attitude and glared at Tang Lan, as if he was not afraid of Tang Lan and Sali at all.

But its trembling legs betrayed it.

"You little carrot spirit may be small in stature, but you have a big mouth!"