Chapter 4479 The Strange Things in the Tomb Correspond to the Eight Levels of Hell
This black tomb was enormous, like a crouching ancient behemoth.
As can be seen, the surface of the tomb is covered with numerous cracks.
Many dark, gaping holes were exposed.
A black aura, resembling billowing smoke, surged forth from within.
Previously, many people thought it was an immortal substance.
Now it seems that although they have some similarities, they are not exactly the same.
"What kind of treasures could be found inside a near-divine tomb?"
The many prodigies present all looked eager to get started.
Various laws and auras intertwined and enveloped his body, isolating him from the black aura and allowing him to escape into it.
Jun Xiaoyao and the others also entered.
After entering the tomb through those cracks.
Everyone was horrified to discover this.
The entire tomb is far from what the outside world sees it to be.
Inside, there seems to be a special spatial rule interwoven, covering an area of immense size.
The place where the group landed resembled a vast, black continent.
In the void, several blood moons shone, creating a scene resembling a small world.
"As expected of the tomb of a near-god-level expert..."
Upon seeing this, many of the talented cultivators present were utterly astonished.
But then, everyone's faces lit up with excitement.
The more extraordinary the tomb, the more likely they are to obtain an opportunity.
Upon entering this place, Jun Xiaoyao surveyed the area and murmured to himself.
"If Sang Yu were here, she would be of great help with her lineage of Celestial Masters."
Sang Yu has a deep connection with the Celestial Masters lineage and is also related to the mysterious Celestial Masters leader.
For Sang Yu, such a large tomb was like a fish in water.
However, Jun Xiaoyao, who had cultivated the precious book, was no novice.
Various strange and dangerous places generally pose no problem for him.
After arriving at the tomb, everyone began to move forward.
"What is this? A monument?"
Someone noticed a dilapidated, ancient black stone tablet.
Above it, written in bright red, is the character "一" (one).
Jun Xiaoyao also glanced at it, a thoughtful look in his eyes.
"What does it mean?"
Many cultivators looked puzzled upon seeing the number on the broken stone tablet.
However, they didn't pay too much attention to it.
Soon after, a cultivator discovered a rare ancient herb that was extremely rare in the outside world.
"Could this be the Red Essence Ganoderma?"
Someone saw a bright red Ganoderma lucidum that looked exactly like an ancient medicinal herb called Ganoderma lucidum.
"A rare piece of divine marrow, refining it will definitely greatly increase my cultivation!" Another cultivator discovered an opportunity.
Immediately, the place descended into chaos once more.
Even more extreme, fearing that others would steal it, some people actually began to refine it directly into their bodies.
Seeing this scene...
On the Yun Clan's side, some of their prodigies were getting restless.
However, Jun Xiaoyao said calmly, "Wait a moment."
Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, the Yun Clan members were slightly puzzled, but they still did not make any rash moves.
Just a moment.
Suddenly, a heart-wrenching scream rang out.
That was a prodigy who had previously seized a Crimson Essence Ganoderma and then refined it directly.
But at this moment, this prodigy suddenly let out a scream.
Blood-red cracks began to spread all over his body, and then he shattered like porcelain, bleeding profusely.
Wisps of black smoke were also seen rising from it.
The other cultivator was in an even worse state, his entire body appearing rotten and decaying, oozing pus and sores.
He kept tearing at his skin, leaving it a bloody mess.
Finally, it collapsed and rotted, turning into a pool of blood.
Such a sight is chilling and sends shivers down one's spine.
"What exactly is going on?"
"Oh no, these ancient medicines cannot be refined!"
Many outstanding talents paled in shock.
Seeing such a horrifying sight left me with lingering fear.
On the Cloud Clan's side.
Yun Huaxin stood beside Jun Xiaoyao and said, "The Burial Warriors are a very special and mysterious race from beyond the vastness of the universe."
"I've heard that this clan cultivates a special power called Burial Qi."
"It is power to them, but to ordinary living beings it is nothing short of poison."
Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly.
He had sensed the many rare and precious medicines inside the tomb before.
It appears to be the same as the outside world.
But in reality, it has been imbued with the unique dark aura of this place, thus altering its medicinal properties.
Jun Xiaoyao estimated that it might be the power of that Burial King.
The lineage of the Burial Master, a near-god-level Burial King.
Even if one only touches a trace of the burial aura left behind, how could an ordinary genius cultivator refine it?
It is only natural that the physical body is eroded and decays.
"Damn it, who does this huge tomb belong to?"
"Could it have been left behind by the Demon King of the Dark Realm?"
"It shouldn't be that bad, but this dark aura is extremely terrifying, so we can't let our guard down."
We have learned these lessons.
The remaining geniuses present dared not easily refine those ancient medicines anymore.
Neither the warriors nor the cultivators of the Humanist Cult made any rash moves.
Therefore, there were no casualties.
Meanwhile, Lin Ming, all alone, was collecting various rare and ancient medicines.
These ancient medicines are no longer something that other prodigies dare to touch.
But for Lin Ming, as a prodigy of the Nine Netherworld Divine Palace, he cultivated the Nine Netherworld Divine Palace's techniques.
The Nine Netherworld Temple itself possesses many techniques and supernatural abilities that lean towards darkness and the netherworld.
Not to mention, Lin Ming himself also possesses the innate physique of the Netherworld Holy Embryo.
If we say that the innate sacred body and Dao embryo are extremely strong and yang, extremely divine and sacred.
Therefore, the Netherworld Holy Embryo leans towards darkness, the Netherworld, and the path of life and death.
Therefore, this place is filled with various dark auras, deathly auras, and burial auras.
Not only could they not threaten Lin Ming.
On the contrary, it was a great tonic for his Netherworld Holy Embryo.
Lin Ming began secretly collecting various resources.
That's why I feel so eager.
It's because of the Origin Creation Stele.
Lin Ming witnessed Jun Xiaoyao's domineering nature firsthand.
He originally thought he was extremely lucky to have traveled through time.
He directly transformed into a peerless figure in the vast starry sky.
He thought that with his current strength, he was enough to contend with Ye Yu, or even surpass him.
However, we then witnessed Jun Xiaoyao's domineering nature.
Lin Ming knew this.
Although I started from a high point and have great talent.
But if he were to face Jun Xiaoyao, he still wouldn't have the slightest confidence.
Jun Xiaoyao put immense pressure on him.
After seeing Yu Feiyan's enthusiasm for Jun Xiaoyao...
He felt an increasing determination to continue becoming stronger and surpass Jun Xiaoyao.
And now, this large tomb has given him that opportunity.
The attributes of this great tomb are a perfect match for his cultivation technique and physique.
If he could obtain another dead book, he would definitely gain a great deal if he studied it first.
Lin Ming glanced at Jun Xiaoyao from afar, his eyes filled with determination.
Next, everyone continued to move forward.
Although some ancient medicinal resources are now being refined by people who no longer dare to do so casually.
But there are other odds and opportunities that can also be obtained.
Not long after, a seemingly insurmountable abyss appeared ahead.
A broken black stone tablet also stood to the side.
The number "two" was clearly written on it.
Now, many people looked surprised and thoughtful.
"Could this mean the second level, or the second stage?"
How many levels are there in this large tomb?
"Could this correspond to the eighteen levels of hell?"
Thinking of this, all the geniuses who entered this place felt a chill in their hearts.
The near-divine tomb they had arrived at was far more dangerous than they had imagined. (End of Chapter)
