This time, Zhou Qiong had been flying for a whole day but had not seen anyone else entering the secret realm, nor had he found the immortal stone. This secret realm was indeed terrifyingly large, and Zhou Qiong had been flying for a whole day but had not seen the end yet.
Zhou Qiong kept flying towards the west because he felt as if something was attracting him and guiding him to that place.
At this time, 500 kilometers underground in front of Zhou Qiong, Zhao Li was exploring a cave with a pale face.
"Master Fu, are you sure there is a powerful righteous inheritance here? Why is the surrounding area getting more and more eerie and bloody the further I walk, as if there is an extraordinary demon in there!"
"My soul has been severely damaged, and my memory is very vague, but I do have some memories of this place, and there is definitely a righteous inheritance in it."
Zhao Li did not speak and continued to walk into the cave. On the other side of the cave, Lian Sheng, dressed in red, was also exploring the cave. He fell into the cave by accident and wanted to get out immediately, but his intuition told him that there was an opportunity for him here.
At this time, Zhao Li had entered a secret room with a bronze statue in the middle.
"Mr. Fu, what do you think of this secret room?"
"This should be a teleportation chamber. Try twisting the left hand of the bronze statue on the right."
After hearing this, Zhao Li moved the bronze statue's right hand, and suddenly the whole secret room came alive. A dense and complex array of formations appeared on the ground. The bronze statue's eyes suddenly emitted a ray of light that enveloped Zhao Li, and disappeared into the secret room before he could react.
Above the cave, a black shadow suddenly appeared on the ground. It was Zhou Qiong. He frowned as he looked down. His intuition told him that there was something below calling him. Without hesitation, Zhou Qiong attacked the ground directly. Suddenly, an unfathomable huge pit appeared on the ground, and Zhou Qiong jumped down.
One hundred thousand meters below the cave, Zhao Li looked at the scene in front of him with a confused look. He was in a cave. Above the cave, a figure was sitting cross-legged on a stone chair. He had a square face with a resolute expression, and was wearing a suit of armor. He opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Li.
The figure said calmly, "You actually have the aura of the Sword God on your body. Who is he to you?"
Zhao Li bowed and saluted. "Senior, I am the descendant of the Sword God from another world. I passed the assessment in his mausoleum and became the Sword God's last disciple."
“Hahahaha,” the person in the upper seat sounded as if he had heard a huge joke, “The Sword God’s mausoleum, his last disciple, he probably doesn’t even know how many last disciples like you he has. Besides, he’s not dead, so where is the mausoleum…”
Zhao Li looked at the armored man in front of him with confusion and asked anxiously, "Do you know my master? He is not dead yet!"
The armored man moved his body as if he hadn't moved for a long time, and said in a deep voice, "I dare not say much about his affairs. You will know it later."
Before Zhao Li could react, the man continued, "I originally planned to find a successor, but I didn't expect that he had been reserved in advance. Listen carefully, kid. This clone of the general has been ordered to suppress the evil spirits here for two thousand years. Now the time has come and it's time to disperse. Since you are here, I will teach you a trick. How much you can learn depends on your ability..."
After saying that, the armored man stood up, a spear appeared in his hand, and he shouted "The spear shakes the world..."
The spear shook rapidly, and there was clearly no fluctuation of spiritual energy. However, it was as if a general appeared in front of Zhao Li's eyes, suppressing thousands of evil demons, and for a moment his mind was attracted to it.
The armored man looked at Zhao Li, who seemed to have an epiphany, and nodded with a smile. Then he sighed and his figure slowly disappeared. Before he completely disappeared, the armored man suddenly looked towards the west with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
The west is the place where the evil spirits are suppressed. At this moment, in a huge cave in the west, a skinny, blood-red monster about a hundred feet tall is roaring constantly. There are countless chains tied to his body, and each chain has a talisman attached to it. Whenever the monster tries to break free, the talisman emits light and suppresses the monster again.
The monster suddenly stopped struggling. At this moment, a man wearing a dragon battle robe was standing a hundred feet in front of him.
"Finally... someone is here... I... am, ah, Ashura... Xueqi. I've been waiting for you... for a long time." The monster who called himself Ashura seemed to be used to roaring and hadn't spoken for a long time.
The man in front of him was Zhou Qiong. After continuously attacking the ground, he fell into the cave. Looking at the monster in front of him who claimed to be a Shura clan member, Zhou Qiong could feel that the inexplicable attraction was emanating from him.
"Human, what do you want? I'll satisfy you. How about you do me a favor..."
The monster stared at Zhou Qiong with blood-red eyes, and traces of evil energy invisible to the naked eye on the ground kept drilling into his body.
Zhou Qiong looked at the evil spirit and suddenly understood. It turned out that the animals on the ground were affected by this monster and had lost their rationality and only knew how to attack the enemy. After death, the evil spirit would enter the monster's body. Judging from the appearance of this monster, it was unknown how long it had been suppressed. It must have survived for so long by absorbing the evil spirit.
Zhou Qiong looked at the monster and said calmly, "What benefit can you give me?"
The monster pondered for a moment and said, "I can help you improve your cultivation. I see that you are only at the first level of the Zhenwu realm. As long as you do me a favor, I will teach you the supreme secret method of my Shura clan, which will allow you to enter the Daluo realm within a hundred years."
"System, if the other party wants to take over my body, will it succeed?"
"No, no matter who it is or what level of cultivation they have, they cannot take over the host's body. Please rest assured, host!"
Zhou Qiong heard the system's affirmative answer and looked at the monster, "What do you need me to do for you?"
The monster said softly, "As long as you tear off the talisman on the third chain on the left, it will be fine with your Zhenwu realm cultivation."
"I need to get some benefits first. You have to show me something that makes me excited. It's not a good habit to get something for nothing."
"You..." The Asura monster looked at Zhou Qiong's angry face, and reluctantly spit out a blood-red bead from his mouth, and sent it to Zhou Qiong with a painful look on his face. "This is the Asura bead, a treasure of my Asura clan. Using it can increase the speed of cultivation by five times!"
Zhou Qiong picked up the bead, which contained endless evil spirits and countless wronged souls roaring constantly. It was obvious that this was cultivated by killing countless races. People with low concentration would go crazy and be controlled by the bead just by looking at it.
He looked up at the monster and said, "You are plotting against me."
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