"The temptation of the Emperor's Tomb is too great for the Qionghua Sect to swallow." The wolf demon did not answer Master Wuwei's question, but glanced at the Qionghua Sect next to it.

"You can't stop it alone."

"Just you? You're just a dog. Who gave you the courage to talk to me like that?" The aura of Wuwei Zhenren began to fluctuate, and the power of the Nascent Soul level rippled out.

Emperor's Tomb.

Chen Luo successfully arrived at the Star Tomb through the teleportation array in the village.

The familiar starry sky scene came into view. Chen Luo looked around and found that this platform was different from the one he had entered through the crack before. There were more patterns on the ground of this platform. In these patterns, there were people, monsters, mountain spirits and monsters. All the creatures were worshiping the innermost tomb like stars surrounding the moon.

"It's obvious that the old man is an expert in decoration. The facade is much better designed than the interior."

Chen Luo praised, and then without any pause, he walked straight to the tomb chamber in front.

He placed his palm on the tomb door, but before he could move, the array patterns under his feet lit up, layer upon layer, covering the entire platform like a giant net. Chen Luo, who was standing at the door, felt as if he was being stared at by something and dared not move.

What is going on?

I've never met him before!

"Brother, we are one of us."

Chen Luo froze in place. The first tomb chamber was indeed different from the other ones.

In the external brain, the breath of Brother Changqing emerged and circulated around his body, and the oppressive feeling brought by the array pattern disappeared. When Chen Luo looked at the picture on the door again, he felt a little familiar. The hand pressing on the door subconsciously shifted three inches downward and stopped on the human-shaped pattern.

The spiritual power spread along his palm and circulated in a strange way. When the spiritual power flowed back to his hand, the array patterns surrounding him disappeared and the tomb door opened.

A chill rushed out from inside.

Chen Luo, who was standing at the door, was stunned for a moment. Unlike all the tombs he had seen before, the Immortal Emperor Changqing in this tomb was not a mummy, but a middle-aged man with a stern face. He was wearing a blue-gray robe, with black hair draped over his shoulders, and a blue-green mark on his forehead, like a dancing flame.

The corpse's eyes were closed, as if it was asleep.

Layers of tangible pressure emanated from him.

Chen Luo at the door swallowed subconsciously. He found that he couldn't go in. The pressure in the tomb kept flowing, as if instinctively. He stood at the door, not to mention going in to "pick up" the brain, he couldn't even think of "blasphemy".

Brother Changqing?

Chen Luo found that it was useless to call upon Brother Changqing's brain. The body inside was obviously more powerful than the brain he touched before. Even if it was a clone, it was definitely the leader among the clones.

'Use the perfect golden elixir to invoke the Heart Demon Technique.'

After a pause, the external brain, Changqing, finally reacted. It was like instinct, knowing how to deal with him. The other brains seemed to have become fools, and none of them showed up. The brain of the divine beast that Chen Luoxin had obtained was also just as honest here. In front of Changqing, the divine beast was no different from a local dog.

"Give it a try."

Having come this far, it is impossible to retreat. Chen Luo circulated his skills, and the cracked golden elixir emerged. A large number of void meridians emerged from the periphery of his body. As soon as these meridians emerged, they immediately merged with the pressure in the tomb, becoming indistinguishable from each other. The pressure that made Chen Luo unable to move a step just a moment ago disappeared in the next moment.

It really works!

Chen Luo's spirits perked up. He guessed that the Heart Demon Technique he practiced was very likely the same as the technique that the Immortal Emperor Changqing practiced during his lifetime.

Only you will not reject yourself.

After the pressure disappeared, Chen Luo finally walked into the tomb.

As the first tomb chamber after entering the emperor's tomb, this place is more exquisite than all the tomb chambers Chen Luo had seen before.

In addition to the oil lamps on the walls in the room, there are many murals on the walls. These murals seem to be telling some kind of story, but Chen Luo doesn't know the background of these stories. He can only roughly conclude that it is a war between a group of invaders and a group of defenders.

Turning around, Chen Luo set his sights on the old man Changqing in the middle. He didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but the old man Changqing sitting there always gave him the illusion that he was still alive, as if he was looking at him.

'Brother, lend me your brain.'

Chen Luo gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand to touch Brother Changqing who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

'I have come into contact with the brain waves of a dead person. The damage is 99%. Do you want to read it?'

A familiar interface appeared, and Chen Luo breathed a sigh of relief when he sensed the gray aura flowing into his body through his arm.

Nothing unexpected happened.

After collecting Brother Changqing's brain, Chen Luo clearly felt the changes. The brain collected this time was much heavier than the previous one, which greatly improved the completeness of Brother Changqing in his external brain.

Many new and wonderful ideas popped up in my mind, and when I looked back at the skills I had practiced before, I discovered many loopholes that I had never noticed before.

"It's only the Nascent Soul Stage..."

A thought came to mind, and Chen Luo discovered that the success rate that had troubled him before had reached 10% without him noticing!

He subconsciously sat down cross-legged, and his movements were exactly the same as those of Brother Changqing in the tomb. A layer of mysterious aura emerged from him. On the platform of the tomb, wisps of dark yellow aura surged from the ground, and the murals and reliefs on the ground also came alive. They knelt on the ground devoutly, raised their arms, and contributed their own strength.

Click.

With a crisp sound, Chen Luo's cracked golden elixir shattered, and the golden elixir shell turned into flowing light and merged into his body.

A Nascent Soul with clear light all over its body flew out from the golden elixir.

The sea of ​​spiritual energy beneath his feet was boiling and churning, supporting his Nascent Soul and emitting layers of translucent ripples. Three different kinds of Dao fortune were flowing through his Nascent Soul.

The early stage of Nascent Soul!

There is no natural disaster, no bottleneck, and a natural breakthrough.

In an instant, Chen Luo felt that his strength had increased by an unknown number of times, and his life span had also increased in an exaggerated way to three thousand years. Under the perception of the Nascent Soul, he saw something "new", a power that he had never noticed before. The Nascent Soul cultivators used these powers to control the vitality of heaven and earth and call the wind and rain.

"This is the Nascent Soul."

When he opened his eyes, a hint of enlightenment flashed in Chen Luo's eyes.

After taking a look at the body of Brother Changqing sitting motionless beside him, Chen Luo stood up, bowed to him respectfully, and then walked out of the tomb.

Outside, there was still a vast starry sky. No calamity clouds were seen in the sky, and the Heart Demon Calamity did not appear. Just like what Chen Luo had learned, the Heart Demon Calamity did not exist in other worlds. The tomb of Brother Changqing was also a world to some extent. The Heavenly Calamity could not affect this place, at least the Heavenly Calamity of the Nascent Soul Realm did not have this ability.

"There are some strange auras outside the Qionghua Sect, they are all cultivators from the upper realm."

In his mind, the spirit gourd's tone became more respectful. When he saw the old master just now, he almost couldn't help jumping out, but it was a pity that without the old master's permission, even this portable gourd couldn't avoid the pressure.

In other words, Chen Luo dared to walk around freely in this place.

If someone else came, the moment they pushed open the door, they would be turned into a bloody mist by the imperial power surging out. This result also made Dongtian Gourd more certain that he had not found the wrong person.

"The elder of the Shadow Eater Sect?"

"Not only the Shadow Eater Sect, but also people from the Demon Realm and the Ghost Den."

"It's just like what the frog-faced man said, all the evil spirits have come." Chen Luo chuckled. He looked back at the tomb behind him and did not explore the second tomb platform.

This entrance is different from the crack entrance on the Yue State side, and there are many unknown things.

They are not that close to each other, and it takes a long time to get to the second platform.

"Let's go."

Chen Luo walked to the edge of the platform, stepped on the portal and leaped up lightly.

With a flash of light, his figure disappeared like mist, and when he reappeared, he had already reached the ground. The formation flickered again, and when it went out, he had already appeared outside the tomb.

The frog-faced man said that it is easy to enter the "Dragon Tomb" but difficult to get out, and it does not exist here for Chen Luo.

Others entered the "Dragon Tomb" to explore the secret realm, but he was going home.

The concept is different.

Qionghua School.

The number of monsters outside the sect protection formation increased to thirteen. These monsters were in various forms, and they had one thing in common, which was that they were fearless and fearless. No matter how many times they were killed, they would come back again. At the beginning, the elders of the Qionghua Sect still relied on the formation to kill them, but as the number of times increased, the elders obviously felt tired.

After killing the black shadow monster again, the number of monsters outside increased to fifteen.

Elder Hua Qing stopped what he was doing, looked at the crumbling sect protection formation outside, turned around and spoke to Yu Junyao beside him.

"Light some incense. The seven peak masters are not here, and the senior brother has not returned. The sect is at a critical juncture."

Upon hearing this, all the elders of the Qionghua Sect were stunned.

The "Xinxiang" is a prop used by the Qionghua Sect to contact the upper world. All Qionghua disciples know that their sect comes from the upper world, and the Qionghua Patriarch is a great power from the upper world. They have established a sect here with the permission of the Patriarch.

In the past, they lit incense to offer sacrifices to the ancestors of the upper realm.

It is filial piety.

But this time, Elder Huaqing actually planned to use incense to ask for help.

"good!"

Yu Junyao gritted her teeth and agreed to this plan. The disciples from other peaks also agreed one after another.

"They are all cross-border intruders, different from us. This passage of ours was left by our ancestors and is recognized by the Tiannan Region. As long as the ancestors of the upper realm notice it, they will soon be able to come down to the world to subdue the demons." Master Hua Qing walked to an open area and waved his sleeves.

An altar appeared in the middle of the platform.

There was an incense burner on it. Yu Junyao took out a stick of incense from her sleeve, lit it and inserted it in the incense burner. The disciples from other peaks also lit the incense of their own peaks.

Outside, the fifteen resurrected black monsters became even more violent.

They attacked the formation desperately, causing the ground veins beneath the Qionghua Sect to shake. Huge cracks appeared at the bottom of the mountain and spread to other areas.

On this day, all the mortal countries surrounding the Qionghua Sect suffered major earthquakes, causing countless casualties.

Countless mortals kowtowed and apologized, thinking that God was angry.

The earth dragon turns over and the ground spring gushes out!

Outside the mountain, the elder of the Shadow-Eating Sect, who had almost finished testing, walked out from the shadows. The shadow under his feet re-condensed and took shape. After testing for so long, he roughly saw the strength of the Qionghua Sect. There was not even a Nascent Soul. (End of this chapter)