972: C972 The Tomb of the Ancient Emperor

C972 The Tomb of the Ancient Emperor

This cultivation technique was a tyrannical cultivation technique passed down from the God Realm. Someone had once successfully cultivated it, and his strength was extremely terrifying!

It was said that this cultivation technique could evolve into countless mutated beasts, and its power was endless. It was enough to destroy the entire universe.

However, it had long since been lost.

He didn't expect to meet it here today.

"Darling, quickly take a look at this cultivation technique."

Diaochan urged.

"En!"

Zhou Yan immediately picked up the jade slip.

Instantly, a huge amount of information surged into his mind!

Zhou Yan felt as if he had been instilled with some kind of powerful cultivation technique.

His entire body became hot and dry.

This cultivation technique was extensive and profound.

Even though there were only a few words spoken, it was enough to make people intoxicated, unable to extricate themselves from it.

"After practicing the All Things Return to Origin Technique, you can fuse thousands of cultivation techniques together and evolve them into countless combat divine abilities. You will then possess invincible combat strength."

These were the original words of the introduction to the cultivation technique.

"Combine thousands of martial arts?"

Zhou Yan widened his eyes in shock.

The power of this cultivation technique had indeed exceeded his imagination.

This was because this cultivation technique was essentially the same as the Yin-Yang Creation Art that he cultivated.

The cultivation technique that he had previously used had been evolved through the Tai-Chi Formation, but this cultivation technique had its own functions. How could Zhou Yan not be surprised?

"Haha, good!"

"If it can really evolve into countless battle divine abilities, wouldn't that mean that my combat strength would increase again?"

Zhou Yan was extremely excited!

This cultivation technique could be said to be heaven defying! Moreover, it could be called a divine-grade cultivation technique in the God Realm.

"Husband, let's leave quickly."

Diaochan reminded him.

Zhou Yan came back to his senses and nodded.

Then, the few of them quickly left the immortal palace with their things.

When they returned to the Great Desolate World, they found that countless races in the Great Desolate World were heading towards the northeast. The legendary Ancient Emperor Tomb had reappeared in the mortal world.

A large number of Yin Ghosts had escaped from the tomb to harm the mortal world.

Furthermore, it was said that there was a Demon Emperor who had revived from the tomb...

"The tomb of the Ancient Emperor has actually appeared once again."

Zhou Yan's eyes flashed: "Then let's go and take a look at what exactly is going on."

With a thought, he brought Diaochan and the others along with the crowd and walked towards the northeast.

Not long after, the group arrived at the vicinity of a vast and boundless mountain range.

Above the mountain range, black Qi filled the air, and the Hide carried a mysterious and unfathomable aura.

The surrounding plants withered, the trees rotted, and not a single blade of grass grew.

Inside the mountain range, waves of cold wind seemed to be blowing, as if countless ghosts were howling.

"What a terrifying baleful aura!"

"Is this the tomb of the Ancient Emperor?"

Everyone stopped in their tracks, revealing looks of fear.

"This is... Demonic Qi!"

Zhou Yan raised his eyebrows.

His physique was special, so he could clearly sense this extremely terrifying demonic Qi.

At the same time, Diaochan, who was at the side, also revealed a shocked expression: "What a dense demonic Qi, this place is indeed strange!"

A trace of coldness appeared in her beautiful eyes.

Obviously, she had already sensed the danger of this evil aura.

"Darling, we have to be careful."

Diaochan reminded.

"Don't worry, I'm here!"

Zhou Yan chuckled.

His figure flashed as he rushed out.

Suddenly, a low roar came from the distant forest. Immediately after, a python suddenly scuttled out and pounced towards Zhou Yan.

The python was over ten meters long. It was completely black and gave off a cold luster. Its tail was full of barbs, and when it opened its mouth to bite, the air exploded with a terrifying might.

"Die!"

The corner of Zhou Yan's mouth raised into a cold arc.

In an instant, he extended his right hand. Five sharp fingers instantly expanded, as if they were made of steel.

Immediately after, he clenched his fist and punched out fiercely at the python's seven-inch spot.

The tough scales were unable to withstand his attack and were shattered by Zhou Yan's iron fist, causing flesh and blood to fly everywhere.

The python roared towards the sky in pain as it stared at Zhou Yan with its ferocious vertical eyes filled with bloodthirst and madness.

"Bastard, die!"

Zhou Yan's face was indifferent, and his eyes were filled with ice-cold killing intent. He waved his right fist again and smashed it down.

With another muffled sound, the python was finally unable to withstand Zhou Yan's attack any longer. It exploded with a loud bang, causing blood to shoot in all directions.

The python's blood was incomparably scarlet.

However, Zhou Yan's blood was not tainted by it. It was as if his blood had the effect of purifying all filth.

"This kind of blood contains extremely toxic poison. If an ordinary martial cultivator were to touch even a single drop of it, they would definitely die from the poison!"

Zhou Yan shook his head and sighed, with a hint of regret in his eyes.

This kind of toxic poison was simply too rare.

Even in the Divine Continent, there were probably not many antidotes.

Unfortunately, this was the blood of the demonic snake, and it was not suitable for humans to consume.

Otherwise, the blood of the demonic serpent would definitely be a priceless treasure.

"Huh? What is that?"

Suddenly, Zhou Yan frowned slightly.

He found that in the middle of the python's corpse, there was a crystal clear pearl floating in the air.

Upon closer inspection, the pearl was oval in shape, and it contained a strange fluctuation.

This was a demonic pill!

It wasn't just this one. All of the Demonic Beasts in this area had condensed Demonic Cores as well.

There were runes lingering on the Demonic Cores and they were emitting a shocking aura.

"This should be the habitat of the Demonic Beasts. The Demonic Beast has set up their nest in the cave."

"And that Demonic Core is the core of the Demonic Beast."

"The higher the grade of the Demonic Pill, the stronger the spirituality it contains. After absorbing the Demonic Pill, it can even make a person reborn and step onto the path of cultivation!"

Zhou Yan's eyes lit up with a blazing light.

Without any hesitation, he immediately rushed forward and prepared to collect the Demonic Pill.

This Demonic Pill was a good thing!

"You're courting death!"

However, at this moment, an angry shout suddenly resounded.

Whoosh!

A sharp blade light burst out.

The air twisted, and the air exploded. It turned into a giant blade shadow that slashed towards Zhou Yan.

"Hmm?"

Hmm? Zhou Yan's expression changed as he dodged the blade light with a sway of his body.1

Then, he saw a young man dressed in a golden robe standing in front of him.

The young man in a golden robe was handsome, had sharp eyes, and had a tall and sturdy figure. He carried a heavy sword on his back and emitted a sharp sword energy, giving off an oppressive aura.

On his chest, he wore a medal with the word "Wang" written on it.

This was the symbol of the royal family.

"Brother, were you the one who attacked me just now?"

Zhou Yan narrowed his eyes and asked slowly.

"Humph, you human trash, you dare to spy on the burial ground of the Emperor. You have committed the most heinous crime!"

The golden-robed youth said coldly: "If you know what's good for you, then scram. Otherwise, this young master doesn't mind sending you to the west!"

When Zhou Yan heard this, he flew into a rage.

"What big words you have there!"

Zhou Yan sneered, jumped up and grabbed towards the golden-robed young man.

The golden-robed youth's reaction was extremely fast. He immediately raised his heavy sword and slashed it down towards Zhou Yan.

This sword strike was extremely powerful and had the force of a thunderbolt.

However, Zhou Yan was not afraid in the slightest.

The fist and claw collided, causing sparks to fly in all directions and a strong wind to howl.

The golden-robed youth let out a muffled groan as he retreated three steps, and the area between his thumb and forefinger cracked.

His eyes revealed shock and disbelief.

"How is this possible?"

He stared at Zhou Yan in shock and doubt.

Zhou Yan looked weak and weak, but his strength was extremely powerful. He was simply like a bull, and he was actually not a match for him.

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