"This seal is not ordinary!"

Li Zhiming checked it carefully.

The method of sealing the iron coffin was different from all the sealing restrictions he had encountered, and it did not seem like a product of this era.

"Fortunately, it has been in disrepair for so long that it probably doesn't have even one tenth of its effect left."

Li Zhiming breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the seal had existed for too long and no one had repaired it.

The energy contained in it has dissipated over time and now has little power.

If this seal is complete, let alone him, even a first-grade strongman would not be able to shake it at all.

"Brother Li, Brother Li, you are so handsome!"

Qin Chuan ran over and gave Li Zhiming a thumbs up.

Generally speaking, Qin Chuan calls Li Zhiming by his name, and only calls him Brother Li in special circumstances.

For example, right now, I am already full of admiration.

"It's just so-so, but he can be more handsome." Li Zhiming joked.

"Can this coffin be opened?" Qin Chuan brought the topic back to the main track.

"It has been loosened, but there is a seal on it."

“Fortunately, the seal has existed for too long and has lost its former power. If your mental strength reaches the third level, it can be opened.” Li Zhiming replied.

"Does it require a third rank? It seems we have to wait until the trial is over before letting the elders come."

"But by then, we won't have any share of the treasure in the iron coffin. What a pity."

Qin Chuan shook his head, with some helplessness and loss in his tone.

"Don't be discouraged, I'll give it a try."

Li Zhiming replied.

"Um?"

"Don't tell me you are now a third-grade divine mind master?!"

Qin Chuan pointed at Li Zhiming and warned.

He was afraid that his brothers would have a hard life, and he was also afraid that his brothers would drive a Land Rover.

"If you were a third-grade mind master, I would really find it hard to accept it!" Qin Chuan warned again.

"You'll find out soon."

Li Zhiming deliberately kept the secret.

At this time, Mingzhu, Liang Meng and others walked in.

"Junior Brother Li, what happened?" Liang Meng asked.

"Everyone, step back. There is a seal here. I will try to break it." Li Zhiming said.

Everyone dispersed to make room for Li Zhiming.

Li Zhiming let out a long breath, placed his hand on the iron coffin, and his mental power surged out.

The seal on the iron coffin has fallen into disrepair over the years and its sensitivity has been greatly reduced.

If it was a complete seal, it should have been triggered when he pried open the coffin lid just now.

A quarter of an hour later, Li Zhiming opened his eyes.

He took the opportunity to stuff a Qingxin Pill into his mouth.

This is a relatively common elixir that is used to calm the mind and has the effect of speeding up the recovery of mental strength.

Although the seal was severely damaged, it was still exquisite. Li Zhiming used his mental power at a high intensity and it took a full quarter of an hour to open the first restricted node.

There are a total of sixteen sealing nodes on this iron coffin, eleven of which have been completely damaged, leaving only five.

If Li Zhiming had not refined the Five-Colored Pearl and sublimated his spiritual power to the utmost, he might not be able to open the iron coffin today.

"call……"

Li Zhiming let out a long sigh.

After a simple adjustment, continue to break the seal.

Half an hour later, Li Zhiming finally opened his eyes.

“Stand back!”

He shouted loudly.

Upon hearing this, everyone jumped up and retreated to the rear.

Li Zhiming did the same. He jumped up, flipped several times in the air, and landed three feet away from the iron coffin.

At the same time, golden light shone brightly on the iron coffin.

The golden lines seemed to have life, and like bandages binding a mummy, they suddenly spread out.

Boom~!

A violent wave of mental power spread out.

"This is a mental fluctuation, be careful!"

Li Zhiming reminded loudly.

Everyone nodded and took measures to defend themselves.

Only after the five fluctuations ended did the iron coffin return to calm.

"go!"

Li Zhiming put his fingers together and swung, and a black thunder blade shot out and hit the side of the coffin.

Boom!

The coffin was pushed open by a huge force.

The heavy coffin lid fell to the ground with a thud.

Li Zhiming looked at the opened iron coffin vigilantly, and saw balls of thick black mist rolling endlessly, mixed with a strong sense of blood.

"What?!"

"Such a strong evil spirit!"

A disciple exclaimed and stepped back subconsciously.

Li Zhiming stretched out his arm to stop Qin Chuan and others behind him.

"Be careful."

The black mist gradually dissipated and turned into a human figure. He held his head in pain, twisting and rolling continuously.

This situation lasted for about five minutes before it ended, and the black mist dissipated and disappeared without a trace.

Everything returned to normal.

"It's all right."

Li Zhiming replied.

He was steady at the beginning, as the holographic eye did not identify any living beings.

The black mist should be the evil energy left by the corpse in the iron coffin. It will die when exposed to light and poses no threat.

Li Qingyue, who was far away, saw this scene and was very curious.

She stood up, jumped up, and walked onto the stone platform.

"Saint?!"

Li Zhiming raised a question.

"Why, you won't let people watch it?"

Li Qingyue snorted coldly and shook his hands.

"If you just want to watch, Saint, please do as you please."

Li Zhiming just smiled. He came to the iron coffin and found a corpse nailed inside.

Dozens of chains, with sharp iron nails at the ends, pierced through the joints of the corpse's hands, feet and other parts, and the other ends were fixed to the side walls and bottom of the iron coffin.

"Is this the corpse of a master-level expert?"

Li Zhiming took a careful look and was shocked.

After thousands or tens of thousands of years, the corpse is still intact!

There was a faint luster flowing on it. This corpse alone was worth a lot of spirit stones, but there were black and red spots on it, which affected the overall appearance.

[Name: Zheng Qitian]

[Race: Human]

[Identity: The first deputy leader of Zhenyuan Sect]

【Realm: Half-step Grandmaster. 】

[Cause of death: Forced to practice evil skills, the internal Qi collided, and he became possessed and lost his mind. He was killed and sealed by the first leader of Zhenyuan Sect]

Li Zhiming looked at the text panel that appeared in front of him.

There was a storm in my heart.

This turned out to be the first deputy leader of Zhenyuan Sect.

Died from being possessed by the devil, his realm before death was half-step grandmaster!

"The first sect master must be Patriarch Zhenyuan. If he could kill a half-step grandmaster, then Patriarch Zhenyuan was already a grandmaster when he started."

"Even a strong man of that level has not been able to touch the secret of immortality, so to what extent must one cultivate to achieve immortality?"

Li Zhiming felt emotional.

He calmed himself down and looked at the hand bones and neck of the corpse.

As expected of a half-step grandmaster, he has three storage rings and a storage necklace around his neck.

This should be the life savings of this half-step grandmaster.

However, Li Zhiming was not very interested in his savings.

There are definitely not many things that have been stored for nearly ten thousand years and are still intact.

Li Zhiming clasped his hands together and said, "I apologize for any offense, Old Ancestor. Please forgive me."

Immediately, he took out the storage magic device from Zheng Qitian.

The mental imprint on it almost disappeared, and he wiped it out easily.

"Um?"

"There are two more good things."

Li Zhiming took out two scrolls from the storage necklace.

During such a long period of time, only the martial arts techniques recorded in special materials could be preserved intact.

"The Blood-Crying Sutra?"

"Great Soul Searching Technique?"

Li Zhiming took a quick glance.

The former should be the evil skill practiced by the ancestor, and the latter is a kind of auxiliary secret method, which is of great use to him.

Now that you have the great soul-searching technique, are you still worried that you won’t be able to get the information you want in the future?

"All the storage tools are here. I only want two things, and the rest are yours."

Li Zhiming threw the things to Liang Meng and others.

Although they were curious about what Li Zhiming took, they did not dare to ask more questions.

After all, Li Zhiming's strength is there, and no one can do anything to him even if he is alone.

"What about mine?" Wan Feng asked.

"Anyone who participates, except the Saint, can get their fair share." Li Zhiming replied.

"good."

Wan Feng bowed and came to Qin Chuan.

When Li Qingyue saw this scene, her teeth began to chatter.

Out of sight, out of mind. She snorted coldly and turned away.

Immediately afterwards, Li Zhiming jumped into the iron coffin.

He squatted down, took out a straw mat, covered the body, and then wrapped it up.

The system's voice rang in my ears.

[Successfully collected the corpse of a half-step grandmaster, Qi and blood +2 million, true qi +2 million, reinforcement points +1200! ]

[Win the surprise grand prize, Heavenly Sword Skill: Sky Slash]