Rebirth: Living in Wilderness with My Superpower
Chapter 633: Fate Is Just So Coincidental

Chapter 633: Chapter 633: Fate Is Just So Coincidental

"The Ancient Treasure Box contains a secret technique for fate-defying resurrection."

"???"

Bai Junjun couldn’t help frowning. Fate-defying... wasn’t that a bit too dramatic?

Wasn’t it just about usurping the throne?

How did it end up involving fate-defying resurrection as well?

Bai Junjun couldn’t help but imagine a cheesy plot involving a lovestruck man wanting to bring back his beloved.

Elder Monk Shan Ci continued, "There are a total of four Ancient Treasure Boxes. Legend has it that if you gather all four, you can resurrect something you desire. To be honest, there really is one such box hidden in the Underground Palace of Fahua Temple, but very few people know of this.

Perhaps the Heavenly Dao truly forbids such Ancient Treasure Boxes from existing, for when one goes to the Underground Palace, all that remains is an empty courtyard."

The elder monk prattled on about the details of those years.

Although he had only visited the Underground Palace once, thirty-three years ago, it had left an indelible impression on him.

The Imperial Capital has a dragon vein running from the city gate to the Imperial Palace, and then straight to Fahua Temple.

Perhaps when the city gate was forcibly damaged, the dragon vein was also severed, affecting the Underground Palace of Fahua Temple as a result.

Otherwise, Elder Monk Shan Ci really couldn’t think of any other reason.

However, Elder Monk Shan Ci’s words caused Bai Junjun and Li Wenli’s hearts to surge with shock and amazement.

"What did that box look like?"

"Roughly this size, made of Mystic iron with no seams."

The elder monk used gestures to describe the box, and he remembered it so clearly because during his visit to the Underground Palace, he had studied each treasure closely.

He had also examined this odd Mystic iron box, but at that time he didn’t realize it was an Ancient Treasure Box.

He merely thought its craftsmanship was peculiar, but he didn’t take much interest in the box itself.

It was only when these people pressed him for the whereabouts of the Ancient Treasure Box that Elder Monk Shan Ci realized the box he had seen back then was actually such a precious artifact.

Who would have thought that what he had dismissed as worthless was a treasure that others would scheme and strive so desperately to obtain?

However, even if they wanted it, he had no way to produce it.

Elder Monk Shan Ci sighed one sigh after another.

Yet both Bai Junjun and Li Wenli saw something odd in each other’s eyes.

Speaking of this box, they... seemed to have one.

In the tomb of the Zhongshan Mountain Overlord, while they were strangling the Boa, they had come across a box. It was just like the elder monk described, with elaborate patterns but not a single seam.

At the time, not knowing what it was, they had casually tossed it into Space. They hadn’t opened the box, but the box had somehow absorbed that strange Stone inside.

It seems that the legendary life-reviving object must be related to this Stone. The Zhongshan Mountain Overlord must have chanced upon opening that box, leading to the development of the Underworld Soldiers.

And these Underworld Soldiers, when you think about it, could also be considered a form of ’resurrection,’ couldn’t they?

If a single Stone had such terrifying abilities, one could hardly imagine what would happen if all four were brought together.

Speaking of which, she didn’t know into which corner she had stuffed the Ancient Treasure Box.

Bai Junjun knit her brows in contemplation.

At this moment, after the elder monk finished talking about the issues that had troubled him for years, he felt both relieved and exhausted in body and mind.

After all, after more than two years of waste, and being an elderly man, even with Bai Junjun’s Special Ability, he still felt fatigued.

Li Wenli pretended to go and fetch something, but in reality, she took a bowl of Honey water from Space and gave it to the elder monk to drink.

Afterward, they let him rest peacefully, planning to come back to see him in the morning.

Indeed exhausted, the elder monk lay down to sleep after drinking the bowl of Soul-Reviving Soup.