"It's disgusting." The black dog also vomited. The eighth floor was more terrifying than any other floor, with an environment where one could hide and a terrifying atmosphere.
Li Ming held his breath and scanned the eighth burial pit with his divine sense. The eighth burial pit had fewer pits, but each coffin was carved with a different totem. Although they were just coffins, they looked dignified.
“This is a place for raising corpses. Powerful corpses may have been born here,” Li Ming said. “Do you remember the Yinshan Kingdom? I suspect that the cultivation methods of the Yinshan Kingdom originated from here.”
In the eighth level, there was an aura that Li Ming was very familiar with—that was the aura of the King of Yinshan Kingdom, whose cultivation source might have originated here.
"Is the Yinshan Kingdom the one that attacked the forbidden area of the Divine Mountain and was destroyed?" the black dog asked.
"right."
"Now that you mention it, the aura here is quite similar to that of the Yinshan Kingdom. So their cultivation methods originated from the Primordial Burial Pit." The black dog found it incredible that such an evil method came from here.
"The Yinshan Kingdom only acquired a little bit of knowledge, yet it was able to create such a vast country. This is the true origin of it, so it's obvious that there's extreme danger here." Green Ivy's ahoge (cowlick) swayed as she spoke, clearly indicating that she felt this matter was not simple.
Li Ming took a deep breath. He really hadn't expected that the long-dead Yinshan Kingdom was related to the ancient burial pit.
"You guys should exit the eighth floor first." Li Ming clenched his fist because he saw a coffin begin to rumble and shake, blood was constantly seeping out from the cracks in the coffin, a strong smell of blood was spreading in the air, and wisps of dark power were wrapped around the coffin, obviously something big was about to come out.
"Ah..." The black dog pricked up its ears, opened its mouth, and its tail seemed to split with excitement.
Green Ivy's tufts of hair stood up, and her two little hands gripped the hem of her skirt tightly.
"Danger! Retreat!" Li Ming shouted.
"Boom..."
"Bang."
The coffin lid was overturned, blood splattered, and a sinister atmosphere filled the air.
Chapter 215 Corpse Raising Ground
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