C49 (1/2)
Rumble … The entire ground began to shake as those ghost babies jumped into the bronze coffin and roared at the secret realm as if they were demonstrating something.
Under the illumination of the light from the secret realm, the evil ghost that was floating in the air kept howling as it was pulled by an invisible force into the secret realm.
Ancient inscriptions were emitted from the bronze coffin. The buddhist chanting that filled the sky came from these coffins like the chanting of buddhas and the chanting of the gods. The bronze coffin that fell not far away from the ground slowly floated into the air and reburied all of the ghost babies.
Under the stunned gazes of the crowd, the coffins flew directly into the secret realm that was located between the cliff and the gaping hole in the ground.
”Everyone, hurry up and enter the Secret Realm. Otherwise, the entrance will quickly close!” A Qi Refinement into Spirit cultivator roared.
No one dared to act rashly. Even the most powerful cultivators would not dare to rashly step into an unfamiliar secret realm. Hong Ling, Lian Chengyue and the others did not move as they stared at the ancient seal symbol that was slowly emerging from the cliff.
”Ancient Desolate Graveyard, the legendary Ancient Desolate Graveyard, the tomb of the Huang King was buried here. I never thought that it would actually be located deep within the Shiwan Mountain!” Some cultivators muttered to themselves, but their eyes were filled with unprecedented seriousness.
”Rage King, according to the legends, the Monarch that ruled the Ancient Desolation for thousands of years has already broken through life and death and reached a realm where the gods and ghosts could not predict his future. After that, his whereabouts were unknown!”
”The Rage King is dead?”
”No, no one knows whether he is alive or dead. However, many people believe that he is still alive!”
”If that's the case, then why is there his tomb here?!” Some people were puzzled.
”No, this is not his tomb. It is the memorial that was built for him by his descendants. The true King Huang is rarely recorded in the historical records left behind by the ancient times. This place can only be considered as one of his memorial tombs! ”
Hong Ling listened attentively to the discussions of the crowd and was secretly shocked. If this was really just a tomb of the Rage King, then what kind of existence was a real tomb of the Rage King?
Just the Ghost Nascent Souls inside the ancient bronze coffins had caused everyone to suffer, and had even taken the lives of quite a few Cultivators. In that case, could there be any other terrifying existence in the secret realm?
”* Sigh *, since none of you are willing to enter the Secret Realm first, let me lead the way!” A middle aged cultivator behind Hong Ling let out a long sigh, and walked towards the secret realm. His figure flashed, leaving behind only a slight ripple in the air, his entire person disappearing from the entrance.
”Is that Old Wang? He knows that he will never be able to advance in his life. It seems like he is going to enter the mystic realm to fight for karmic luck! ”
”Forget it, how could I, Old Song, lose to him, Old Wang!”
”Old Ma, are you coming or not?”
Hong Ling and Lian Chengyue looked at each other, then stepped into the secret realm side by side. Li Tan clenched his teeth and looked at the three great Qi Refinement into Spirit cultivators who were still watching from the sidelines once more. Finally, he mustered the courage and followed the crowd into the secret realm.
Hong Ling raised his eyes to look at the rock wall above him. When he had first entered the secret realm, he had been forcefully separated from Lian Chengyue.
The youth closed his eyes and carefully sensed Lian Chengyue's Qi. When he healed Lian Chengyue's injuries from Li Yuan's attack, he had left a drop of blood in her body. Although it wasn't really the blood of a vampire, it had a strong healing effect and could also have the effect of imprinting.
At this time, there was still the remnant of aura Hong Ling intentionally left behind on Lian Chengyue's body. At this moment, he could vaguely sense that Lian Chengyue's aura was still very strong, which made him relax.
He opened his eyes and carefully observed the dark cave. Suddenly, he saw an unlit torch stuck into the stone wall in the distance. The teenager smiled and walked over to take the torch.
Hong Ling held the torch in his hand, and slowly explored along the tunnel. He knew, that in this secret realm, there were many dangers, and even if he had an extraordinary soul power, he would not dare to use it.
”Hmm? The flow of air in the tunnel seems to have changed! ” Hong Ling focused his gaze. He released the soul power in the Divine Hall and carefully sensed the tunnel in front of him. Something seemed to be quickly approaching him in the darkness.
With a thought, three swords came out from Hong Ling's spatial ring. Being controlled by his soul power, they floated around him. He held a sharp sword in his hand, and his soul power controlled the other three swords to stay ten meters in front of him.
”Bats?” Hong Ling looked at the dark red bat that was flapping its wings and pouncing forward continuously, the Qi on its body rising to the limit. The bat was around one foot in size, and as it flew, it carried a fishy stench of blood.
Weng weng weng, a low and deep sound wave emitted from the bat's mouth, as though it was a gigantic hammer, and ruthlessly smashed onto Hong Ling's consciousness. The youth's consciousness was in a state of chaos, his heart overwhelmed with shock, he never thought that this bat would actually be able to directly attack a person's soul.