Chapter 1588: Forget the Dust-Suppressing Pearl! Just save King Xian's Ming Tower!

Just looking at the time it took for them to come over meant that no matter how fast you traveled on this corridor, the time it took to reach that Ming Tower was fixed.

Zhang Lin said, "The best choice for the Second Archaeological Team now is to hurry inside, find the thing I mentioned, and destroy it. According to the current time calculation, they have about five minutes."

"Five minutes later, this group of people will arrive!"

In the next instant, someone raised their hand and asked, "Mr. Zhang, why five minutes? The Second Archaeological Team just walked this distance in five minutes, so at their speed, they might arrive in two minutes, right?"

Zhang Lin smiled indifferently and said, "Yang Lu has already analyzed this corridor before. It is indeed a light and shadow effect, but at the same time, it also contains certain potential mechanisms."

"King Xian's goal was to make everyone hold that respect for him. No matter how fast they go, the time node they arrive at is fixed—five minutes, never changing! Unless they exceed the speed that this mechanism can theoretically withstand, which, according to my current calculation, should be about sixty kilometers per hour."

"No normal human being can reach this speed, can they?"

Upon hearing this, the crowd subconsciously nodded. This news was quickly transmitted to the Second Archaeological Team.

Upon hearing this, Yang Lu didn't dare to be negligent. She hurriedly led her people to quickly find the thing Zhang Lin mentioned.

But after searching all around with no results, Yang Lu didn't ask any questions. She understood that since Zhang Lin said something existed, it must exist.

It was just that Zhang Lin couldn't determine what this thing was yet. After all, the things recorded on the sacrificial coffin they saw earlier were all appearances.

That Zhang Lin could analyze to this level through the appearances was already astonishing. They couldn't make any excessive demands.

Next, they could only rely on the Second Archaeological Team to experience it themselves, or to excavate all these things. But Yang Lu was full of worry; she really didn't want to just watch everything happen.

Some things were about to be presented before their eyes, and some dangers they had to endure. Looking at Zhang Lin's subtext, it was for them to destroy this place quickly. If there was a moment of negligence, who knew what might happen next.

In fact, Yang Lu also understood. Even if Zhang Lin didn't think highly of these Sixteen Diagrams of the Exiled Immortal and thought they were a scam, Yang Lu had already analyzed the situation through Zhang Lin's underlying message.

If it were just a scam, Zhang Lin wouldn't need to be so persistent, or rather, the guy behind Leng Feng's group wouldn't need to be so persistent.

This meant that these Sixteen Diagrams of the Exiled Immortal still had a certain effect. Under this premise, Yang Lu naturally had to find that thing quickly.

The time was becoming increasingly urgent, and Yang Lu hurriedly said, "Split up and search!"

Five minutes seemed like a long time, but in reality, it passed very quickly under such urgent circumstances.

Zhang Lin watched the Second Archaeological Team search while also watching the time. After three minutes had passed, Zhang Lin shook his head helplessly, thinking to himself that it was too late. Even if they found it now, they probably couldn't destroy it.

Without being able to bridge this time difference, they could only let this group of people enter. And now, for Wang Canghai, being able to save the Ming Tower was even more important to him than the Dust-Suppressing Pearl itself.

After seeing the formation of the Sixteen Diagrams of the Exiled Immortal, Wang Canghai immediately changed all his previous plans. In his view, saving the formation here was equivalent to saving everything.

Because he could find something similar to replace the Dust-Suppressing Pearl in his remaining life. Now, according to the eye-coal essence he controlled, living another one or two hundred years was no problem.

Given this time to find a substitute, Wang Canghai believed it would be very easy. Under these circumstances, if Wang Canghai were to watch the Ming Tower be destroyed.

If it were him several hundred years ago, he could rebuild the Ming Tower because he had the strength. But now, it was harder than ascending to heaven for him. He didn't have the certainty to rebuild the Ming Tower, even if he could mobilize such strong forces.

But the situation of the Ming Tower now was simply too complex, because the things and Feng Shui formations contained within it were things Wang Canghai couldn't figure out at all.

He could restore the Sixteen Diagrams of the Exiled Immortal because he had seen everything about this formation before, but Wang Canghai couldn't replicate some important details.

Perhaps only Zhang Lin in this world knew the details. After considering these things, Wang Canghai would naturally let everyone hurry to save the Ming Tower.

Inside Wang Canghai's underground palace, which was his laboratory, the golden body he had created at the beginning was a prototype of the Sixteen Diagrams of the Exiled Immortal.

And he had tried to complete such a thing using his own undersea tomb, but he failed in the end. The reason was none other than that the method mentioned just now was simply too difficult.

Wang Canghai still didn't know how to change the Feng Shui to have ten dragon veins converge. If it were changed to one or two, he could do it.

But ten—such a thing was absolutely impossible to complete with his abilities. After considering this, no matter how much Wang Canghai wanted to persist, he had to give up this slim hope.

And in the end, he even thought that perhaps these Sixteen Diagrams of the Exiled Immortal were just an appearance and had no direct relationship with achieving immortality at all.

Until today, when he saw everything recorded in King Xian's tomb, that is, within this Ming Tower.

At this moment, Wang Canghai told himself that no matter whether there was self-cognition before, now this thing definitely existed. Perhaps he hadn't realized it, but King Xian had created such a thing.

With an urgent heart and that thick excitement, he immediately took out his phone and dialed Zhang Lin's side.

Even if Zhang Lin was still at the Crescent Hotel, he knew that Zhang Lin had an assistant who could answer the phone.

Wu Ya saw the call from abroad, thought for a moment, and answered it. Wang Canghai didn't say a word of pleasantry.

He immediately said, "Go to the Crescent Hotel now and find a way to tell Zhang Lin: as long as he doesn't destroy the Ming Tower, I don't want the Dust-Suppressing Pearl. I'll let my people stay in this position. As long as he doesn't destroy the Dust-Suppressing Pearl, I won't interfere with the subsequent plans anymore."

Wu Ya was stunned immediately, and after saying this, the other party hung up the phone directly.

Wu Ya looked at Zhang Lin from the platform, not knowing what to say. Zhang Lin felt a certain aura, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Wu Ya.

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